Chapter 169: Enchanting Saint
Thousands of miles away, the fog broke through, and the three figures had rushed out of the misty sea. The enchanting saint stopped and threw the Panhuang Jade Seal in her hand to Prince Alcohol and said:
"Your Majesty, the things have been handed over to you. As for how to use them, it depends on what you mean. There are also a few chess pieces laid by the Lord in Jinling City. If necessary, I can also give them to you to control. However, you should know yourself and don't let the Lord down."
Prince Chun's face was uncertain, and his anger in his heart was completely calm: "Please thank the Lord on behalf of me. In the future, I will ascend the throne as a great treasure, and I will definitely make the Lord a national teacher, respect Shenzhou alone, and share wealth."
Prince Alcohol was not polite. He took over the jade seal, and his vest was shaken, and he left without looking back.
"Euvinizing, did you let Prince Yi and his party go like this? The boy named Shen Chong is so powerful that even the young lady is not sure to defeat him?" Mo Yang did not leave. He stood behind the enchanting saint and asked softly.
"Leaving Prince Yi is also a chess piece, which can counterbalance other princes. Otherwise, it is not a good thing for Prince Chun to be unique. Ji Ruohai is extremely shrewd. In those years, he hid deeply. Now he has made great progress in cultivation. Even the master is not sure to stabilize him. This emperor of Zhou will never look at such a thing. It happened." The enchanting saint paused slightly: "As for Shen Chong, his cultivation is really extraordinary. He can resist my peach blossom poison miasma with his physical body. However, I can defeat him, but I have to pay a lot of price, and it may make him escape. It's not worth it."
"Hey hey, you are still thoughtful. No matter how the world develops, it is most important to protect yourself." Mo Yang smiled.
"It's you, Mr. Xu, it took a lot of time to seize the body of Moyang this time, and it almost fell. Is there any impact?" Enchanting saint.
"It is indeed dangerous to take away this time. However, my soul has been broken, and I can only use this person's essence to raise it. If I can't wake up, I will lose all my previous efforts. This is also thanks to the boy. If he hadn't killed Mo Yang's two brothers, Mo Yang would not have been stimulated and let me wake up. Mo Yang, or Xu Wen said.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yang had already slept a soul in his body. The identity of Xu Wenxu was also unusual, and Prince Chun also knew about it. Otherwise, even if he paid attention to a subordinate, he would not try his best to save him.
Xu Wen's status is not under the enchanting saint, but his soul is broken and his cultivation is greatly reduced. At this time, it can only be regarded as lingering. If he wants to fully recover, he doesn't know how long it will take.
"Prince Chun is not a good person. If you are so angry with him, I'm afraid it will be a trouble in the future." Xu Wen said.
"No, it's a trouble now. The Lord even intends to let me marry him in order to implement his old man's plan." The enchanting saint is a little distressed.
"If you get married, you will get married. You and I have a very long life. There is nothing wrong with being a queen in the secular world." Xu Wen laughed.
" Besides, if he can really enter the realm of the divine soul and have the hope of competing with the crown prince, he will have this possibility." The enchanting saint shook her head, and her figure turned into a pale red light, wrapped Xu Wen and disappeared.
On the steel building ship, Prince Yi's face was extremely ugly. He suppressed the anger in his heart and swept his eyes. All the boatmen on the whole building were killed, and the bodyguards also died, and he also lost Panlong Yuxi. It can be said that he lost his wife and lost the soldiers, but after all, he has a city in his heart. The person who did not vent his anger, the most urgent thing is how to deal with the aftermath.
Prince Yi took out an elixir that exuded green air and gave it to Shenweihou: "How do you feel about Shenweihou?"
Among the few people, Shenweihou was the most seriously injured. One arm was cut off at the root, and his qi and blood were seriously injured. After taking the elixir, his breath calmed down a little: "Thank you cares about it. It's not a big deal. I hate the alcohol prince. I don't know when he followed us. That dragon jade seal..."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a victory or defeat." Prince Yi waved his hand and interrupted the words of Shenweihou: "As long as we are alive, there is a chance. What's more, we still have our foundation, and we will do it slowly after the date. Today's matter, I would like to thank Brother Shen for his help, otherwise I can't escape this disaster. Please accept my worship."
After saying that, Prince Yi turned his head and looked at Shen Chong. He really bowed down. With the body of the prince, it was extremely rare to visit the cloth clothes. Prince Yi also won a lot of people's hearts.
Since the woman and Prince Alcohol left, Shen Chong also stood up. Closing his eyes and healing was just to confuse the woman, but the smile came from the bottom of my heart. The red bead was really good for the real fire, but it could only be suppressed for the time being and could not be refined.
Seeing Prince Yi salute, Shen Chong did not want to accept this worship. He stretched out his hand to help him, and a true spirit had stopped him.
"Prince Yi is polite. It's just in time."
"I didn't expect Brother Shen to hide so deeply that I waited for a few people to see it." Yu Shengya came over, patted Shen Chong on the shoulder, and smiled, "Brother Shen's cultivation is enough to be called the first master in the soul realm. No, even the ordinary strong man in the soul realm is not your opponent."
I didn't expect this person to see Shen Chong's skills and dared to be so casual, as if he were Shen Chong's old friend for many years, but Shen Chong didn't care. Yu Shengya can be said to be the most mysterious person with the highest cultivation around Prince Yi. In the war just now, he didn't seem to do his best. At least Shen Chong knew Xiao Yundao's Several killing moves have not been used by him, and there must be some cards in his hand.
"Brother Yu is joking. There are countless strange people and strange things in the world. How dare I call myself the first? It's just a little experience when I practice." Shen Chong also smiled, glanced at the crowd, and had a panoramic view of the expressions of several people.
Zifengjiu has some admiration. Although Shenweihou and Yulin Zhenren are a little afraid in their eyes, they are more glad to escape a disaster. Yu Shengya seems to have no city government, while Prince Yi is thoughtful and may be thinking about how to make himself useful for him. Only Xiahou Ba seems to have some fear, and his eyes are also a little dodged. Don't Not?
Forget it, this matter has nothing to do with me. It's better to leave this sea early and stay away from the battle of the prince. Shen Zhan's thoughts turned around a few times and stopped thinking about it.
Shen Chong said a few more polite words, and then returned to the room on the pretext that he suffered an internal injury and needed to recuperate when competing with the saint.
There are more than ten people left in the Nuoda building ship. It is indeed a little difficult to manipulate it, but the good thing is that Zifengjiu is proficient in navigation and knows the sea of fog very well. Moreover, the steel building ship has no major damage. Under the deployment of manpower, although he is a little nervous, he finally set foot on the waterway again.
In the room, Shen Chong set down several boundary formations. Although his force was enough to deter the people on the ship, he was still unpreventable.
Under the formation, Shen Chong has flashed into the seal of heaven and earth.
A pink poisonous fog is wrapped in the gas of the mixed yuan. The poisonous fog is melted by the red beads released by the saint. Although the gas of the mixed yuan can suppress it, it cannot be refined.
This poisonous fog can even hurt the soul, and even the seven stars hide far away for fear of being corroded.
Shen Chong frowned slightly, and a black light came out of his mind and gathered into a small black bead, held in the palm of his hand, a little hesitant.
"Does the prince want to devour the poisonous fog with this magical seed?" Seven stars asked.
"Yes, this black fire can also corrode everything. In terms of toxicity, it is no worse than it, but the foundation is still too shallow. If you don't pay attention to it, it will be swallowed. If the power of this poisonous fog increases again, the mixed gas may not be able to suppress it." Shen Chong already knew that the poison gas was peach blossom miasma, and the saint was probably the tree demon of the peach tree.
"Your black fire magic power has reached its peak. With hard practice alone, it can't be improved again at all. After all, it's just the power obtained by chance. It's better to divide it out and refine it into a magic weapon to increase the power of the magic weapon." Qixing said after thinking for a moment.
"Differentiation?"
"Yes, this kind of imperfect magic power has a lot of hidden dangers. It is not obvious at the beginning, but it will be hindered when you hit the soul barrier." Seven stars said.
"It is also a way to refine into the magic weapon. According to what you said, this red abyss sword is the top-quality magic weapon of the fire system, and it is suitable to integrate the black fire." After saying that, Shen Chong had already called out the Chiyuan Sword, and a fire rose to the sky. Under the burning of the real fire, there was no damage, and the light was even brighter.
"It is indeed a perfect fit. If you refine the magic power, the sword will be promoted to the best, and it is even impossible to achieve the magic weapon." The seven stars are surprised. This fire magic power seems to be tailored for this red abyss sword.
"Don't waste this peach blossom fog. Let's refine it together, which can just make its toxicity and the toxicity of the Biyan Youquan." Seven stars continued.