Chapter 1247

"Heh," the short and small man chuckled, "I didn't expect that the majestic emperor of Donglin Kingdom, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, turned out to be a demon cultivator!"

The emperor's hand suddenly grasped the carving of the dragon head on the armrest of the dragon chair under his hand.He stared at the two men with sinister eyes: "Who are you?"

"Yo, you're getting angry now? Hehe, it looks like you've been hit!" The little black-robed man laughed.

This voice... seems like a child?Why does it sound like deja vu?It seems, where have you heard it?The emperor couldn't help but frowned.After exploring the cultivation base of the two of them, I was shocked!

The emperor is a sixth-level spiritual master, so he could see through the cultivation of his son who was only one level higher than himself.However, since the start of the Four Nations Tournament, Xiao Yuchen has used some secret method to hide his cultivation.And the jade bracelet on Feng Qingyan's hand also concealed her cultivation.

Therefore, the emperor couldn't see through their cultivations at all, and his first reaction was that the other party was at least two ranks higher than himself!He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, feeling alert.Although there were many hidden guards around and the Lingzun sitting in the palace, the word "Maxiu" uttered by the little man made the emperor fearful.

"Zhen, I don't know what you're talking about." Even though his heart was already turbulent at this time, on the face, the emperor tried his best to maintain a calm and calm look, and denied it.

"Hehe, don't you admit it? It's okay!" The little man folded his arms, "Ten second-level great spiritual masters, seven third-level great spiritual masters..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the emperor sharply: "Enough!"

The number of people and cultivation level mentioned by the little man are exactly the situation of the hidden guards distributed around the imperial study room.

"Enough?" The little man shook his head, "Of course it's not enough! Well, there's a third-order Spirit Venerable!"

Rao is the king of a country, and he can't help but gasp!To be able to detect the existence of the third-order spiritual master? !What kind of cultivation is this little man? !

The emperor's vigilance could hardly be concealed, his usually majestic face was slightly distorted, and his eyes became more and more sinister.

"What? Are you scared?" The little man stretched out his hand, and an exquisite small jade box appeared in his palm. There is no impenetrable wall!"

That brocade box jumping up and down was very familiar to the emperor, it was used to hold the elixir refined by the national teacher!

He hurriedly glanced at the dragon case, only to see that the brocade box that he left on it when he was going to practice was gone.The fleeting panic flashed across his eyes quickly, with a bit of anger, he said coldly to the boy: "Return the jade box."

"Give it back to you?" The little man shook the jade box in his hand, "What's the benefit?"

"Zhen, please spare your life." The anger that he tried his best to restrain was mixed with ruthlessness.

"Heh!" The little man sneered, "Since I dare to come, I'm not afraid of death! Besides, if this thing is returned to the emperor, I'm afraid we will die faster, right?"

"Then what do you want?" The emperor held back.

"I don't want to." The little man said, throwing the brocade box at the emperor, "This trip is to save someone. But, I don't know if that person wants to die or live?"

The emperor didn't expect the request to be unsuccessful, but the little man suddenly took the initiative to throw the jade box over, grabbed it out of thin air, and put the jade box into his hand.

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