God Emperor

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Zhang Ruochen put his hands together, withdrew his mental power, stared at Murong Yue, and said: "After we left the Black Market First Grade Hall, someone has been following us. You should know who he is, right?"

Murong Yue lowered her head, pursed her lips slightly, and said, "Your Highness, you don't need to pay attention to him. His target is me, not you." "That's not necessarily the case."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "Now that you and I are so close, he must have misunderstood, right?"

"Your Highness knows who he is?" Murong Yue was a little surprised.

"Bu Qianfan is the fastest rising star in the Ministry of War. Besides him, who else will follow you all the time? This person is very infatuated. It seems that you have really become his inner demon." Zhang Ruochen said.

Er Sikong sat aside, holding Buddhist beads in both hands, and sighed: "Amitabha, since ancient times heroes have been saddened by beauty."

"Snapped!"

Da Sikong slapped Er Sikong's bald head and scolded: "It's none of your business."

Murong Yue fell into silence because she knew that both the Black Market Yipintang and Mingzong were on opposite sides of the Ministry of War.

The appearance of Bu Qianfan will undoubtedly cause a certain degree of hindrance to His Highness the Crown Prince.

Murong Yue's eyes showed a look of absolute despair, and she said: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to solve this matter. If he dares to find out about His Highness and threaten His safety, if necessary, I will I will take his life myself.”

Zhang Ruochen sighed softly and said nothing. No one could get involved in the affairs between men and women. What's more, he can't even understand his own emotions, so what qualifications do he have to interfere in other people's affairs.

Behind the Blood Soul Chariot were three men in military armor.

Among them, the young man at the front, with a beard and golden armor, was sitting on the back of a wild elephant, looking very heroic.

This person is none other than Bu Qianfan.

The sergeant standing on the left side of Bu Qianfan put his palm on the sword and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I will help you deal with that boy."

"How dare you get so close to Miss Murong? You are really looking for death." Another sergeant had a murderous look in his eyes.

Bu Qianfan stared at the Blood Soul Chariot with complicated expressions and said: "Just the two of you are not his opponent."

"We are generals of the Ministry of War. As long as we use the token of the Ministry of War, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he still dares to resist?" said one of the sergeants with scars on his face.

Bu Qianfan shook his head and said: "The token of the Ministry of War is effective for others and has no use for him. This person, so young and able to ride the Blood Soul Chariot, must be the new Son of God of the Blood God Sect." "

"Is he Gu Linfeng?"

Both sergeants were startled, showing fear.

In the past half month, Gu Linfeng's deeds have been spread throughout Tiantai Prefecture and even the Central Region.

Gu Linfeng became famous all over the world overnight.

It is said that during the battle for the Son of God, he surpassed Hai Lingyin and Wei Longxing and won the position of Son of God in one fell swoop.

How could Hai Lingyin and Wei Longxing be ordinary people?

There are even rumors that Gu Linfeng defeated the blood god's eldest disciple in the same realm, and he can be called the number one prodigy of the blood god sect in 100,000 years.

Even if the authenticity of those legends is very low, the fact that Gu Linfeng can become the Son of God of the Blood God Cult proves that this person is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

The sergeant with the scar said harshly: "So what if he is the son of the Blood God Cult? If he dares to touch the prince's woman, we will make him unable to eat and carry around."

Bu Qianfan stared at him with a cold expression and said: "You'd better not get involved in the matter between this king and Miss Murong. If you have nothing to do, go check out Gu Linfeng's background. It's best to find out this person." How is your conduct?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, this trivial matter won't trouble us."

"My subordinates will go to the Ministry of War to retrieve Gu Linfeng's information now."

After the two sergeants left, Bu Qianfan rode the wild elephant and continued to follow them.

He was worried about Murong Yue and was going to see what kind of person Gu Linfeng was and whether he was worthy of her?

The largest store of the Demon Sect in the black market is called Zhuguang Pavilion.

The third largest auction house in Tiantai Prefecture is established here.

Although it is just a store, it has a rich history and gathers a large number of magic masters. Even a saint has to restrain himself a bit when he comes to Zhuguang Pavilion.

Yan Jinyao is a deacon in Zhuguang Pavilion and is responsible for welcoming some important people at tonight's auction. The Moon Worshiping Demon Sect's auction is only held once a month, and there must be no chance of any surprises.

Whenever a big shot showed up, he would report it immediately and make arrangements in advance.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the gate.

Yan Jinyao walked quickly outside and saw a golden-winged thunder eagle as big as a small mountain, walking quickly from a distance and stopping outside the gate of Zhuguang Pavilion.

"A big shot in the Blood God Cult."

Yan Jinyao immediately greeted him, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "I wonder which elder of the Blood God Sect is coming to Zhuguang Pavilion?"

In the chariot, a young man and woman stepped out one after another.

The man looks like a jade tree facing the wind, and is free and elegant. The woman is also stunningly beautiful and looks stunning.

Although Yan Jinyao met Gu Linfeng for the first time, he guessed his identity immediately and said with a smile: "It turns out that His Highness the Son of God and the Young Master of the First Grade Hall of the Eastern Territory Black Market are here. Please, please hurry up." ,Please come in."

Murong Yue stepped forward, smiled brightly, and said, "Deacon Yan, the thing I want will definitely appear at the auction tonight, right?"

"Don't worry, Young Master Murong, this matter is absolutely true." Yan Jinyao said.

Obviously, Yan Jinyao and Murong Yue had known each other for a long time. After a brief exchange, they confirmed once again that the holy soul of the green-armored camel elephant would indeed be on the auction stage tonight.

Yan Jinyao personally welcomed Zhang Ruochen and Murong Yue into the Pearl Pavilion. As for Da Sikong and Er Sikong, they did not receive such treatment and could only follow behind them silently.

The two of them looked around, looking quite curious about everything in Zhuguang Pavilion.

At this moment, Da Sikong's eyes widened and he exclaimed: "This female donor is really... as beautiful as a Bodhisattva..."

When Murong Yue heard Da Sikong's startled cry, she immediately stopped, glared at Da Sikong, and said, "Monk, you are not allowed to make any noise here, or you will be kicked out."

Da Sikong immediately shook his head, pointed to a lake not far away, and said: "The poor monk is not talking nonsense, it is really the Bodhisattva who has descended to earth."

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by Da Sikong.

I saw many monks gathered on the lakeside not far away. They were talking a lot, and many people exclaimed.

There is a high platform built in the center of the monks.

On the high platform, there was an extremely beautiful woman in white sitting. She was very tall, with full breasts and hips. Her pair of slender breasts were fair and round.

Her appearance is even more exquisite, without a single flaw. Sitting by the lake, she looks extraordinarily quiet, like a beautiful girl in a painting, with a faint fairy aura.

No wonder Da Sikong called her Bodhisattva. Such a beauty does not seem to come from the human world.

"There is such a beautiful woman in the world, who is she?" Even with Murong Yue's beauty, she felt ashamed when she saw the woman in white.

Yan Jinyao smiled and said: "This girl was brought back from Yuan Mansion by an elder in the sect. She is just an ordinary woman, not a practitioner."

"However, her beauty is indeed too amazing and has a certain value. So, the elder placed her in the Pearl Pavilion."

"Recently, she has attracted a lot of guests to Zhuguang Pavilion. Many people even threw holy stones in order to make her laugh. However, she never smiled or even said a word."

Murong Yue said: "Could she be a stupid girl?"

"Who knows? Anyway, once she attracts the attention of enough distinguished guests, Zhuguang Pavilion will put her on the auction stage. With her beauty and virginity, she will definitely be able to sell for a high price." Yan Jinyao road.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on the woman in white, and he was very shocked, as if he had seen something incredible.

Then, his voice became cold and he said, "How could you do this to her?"

Yan Jinyao thought that Zhang Ruochen also fell in love with the woman, so he smiled and said: "For Zhuguang Pavilion, whether it is a person or an object, everything has a price. The role of Zhuguang Pavilion is to maximize its (her) value ."

"Do you know who she is? Do you really think that the price of Zhuguang Pavilion can be used to measure her?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were extremely cold, and the cold air emanating from him made Yan Jinyao tremble all over.

Murong Yue had never seen Zhang Ruochen look so angry. She realized something was wrong and immediately asked: "Mr. Gu, what's wrong?"

Zhang Ruochen said nothing, turned into a stream of light, crossed the sky dozens of feet away, landed on the high platform by the lake, and looked at the woman in white.

She was indeed as beautiful as a fairy, but her eyes were very hollow, without any sparkle, as if she had lost her soul.

Others don't know her, that's because no one has seen her true face.

But Zhang Ruochen had seen her true appearance, so he knew that she was Ling Feiyu, one of the nine palace masters of the Demon Sect, Feiyu Sword Master, who had been missing for two months.

"Why are you here? What have you experienced?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

Ling Feiyu was still sitting there, but he slightly raised his beautiful eyes and stared at the strange man in front of him.

Her eyes were still very empty.

"Did she hurt the Holy Soul when she fought with the Qingtian Blood Emperor?"

Zhang Ruochen immediately stretched out a hand, grabbed Ling Feiyu's right wrist, and injected a stream of holy energy into her body.

Ling Feiyu neither resisted nor spoke, just like a stone statue.

However, the monks below the high platform were very angry.

"Who is that boy? He dares to grab Shi Meiren's hand. He is so brave. I want to chop him off."

A young man with the second level of fish-dragon transformation pulled out a sword, flew up to the high platform, and struck Zhang Ruochen with one strike.

"Uh-huh."

Murong Yue turned into a shadow and landed on the high platform first. With a wave of his arm, he fired out a blast of holy energy, beating the young man until he vomited blood and threw him away.

"How dare you deal such a harsh blow to the young master of Tiangui Sect? Are you looking for death?"

Four men in green clothes who had transformed into the ninth fish-dragon transformation rushed out, armed with soldiers and filled with murderous aura, they rushed towards the high platform.

Murong Yue took out the token of the First Grade Hall from the black market, held it in her hand, and said: "How dare the Tiangui Sect dare to be so presumptuous in front of this young master?"

The four monks from the Tiangui Sect were all frightened when they saw the token in Murong Yue's hand. They immediately bowed and apologized. Then, they lifted up the young master of the Tiangui Sect and left the Zhuguang Pavilion as if they were running away.

Below the high platform, the other monks also shut up. The Black Market First Grade Hall was not something they could offend.

Of course, they also knew very well that even the young master of the Black Market First Grade Hall could not take away Shi Meiren.

Not just because this is the territory of the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult.

What's more, there is another person whose status is not lower than that of the Young Master of the First Grade Hall in the black market, who has already fallen in love with Shi Meiren.

(Asking for recommendation votes and monthly votes.) (To be continued.)