sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 312 Overconfidence
Gu Jiahe: "Sang Lan, you were never my opponent, and after a few years, you still won't be. The deity once let you go, and you didn't find a place to hide, but you still dared to appear in front of the deity. Do you think that this deity will let you go again and again?"

Sang Lan sneered, "You'll know if you can beat it!"

"Bold!" Zi Yun stood in front of Gu Jiahe, and ordered the subordinates around, "What are you still doing in a daze, take down those people who speak wild words!"

"Stay back." Gu Jiahe ordered lightly.

"Master, this person came from God's Domain, but he also betrayed God's Domain. Let us deal with such traitors." Zi Yun said respectfully.

Gu Jiahe glanced at her indifferently: "None of you are his opponents, step back."

She spoke calmly, her eyes were indifferent to a little cold, and she was not angry.

Zi Yun and the others had to obey and retreated to their original places.

At this moment, Sang Lan stepped in front of Gu Jiahe and took the initiative to make a move.

With a light wave of Gu Jiahe's scepter, while resisting the blow, it also caused a lot of oppression to Sang Lan.

The blow failed, Sang Lan didn't want to miss it, and retreated to a safe distance.

The next moment, he changed his attack method and attacked again.

The two went back and forth, but neither of them used their full strength.

……

Lin Shun, who was watching from a distance, frowned.

Sang Lan is not a person who doesn't know the importance. Judging from the current situation, the person who fights Sang Lan should be the so-called Lord of God's Domain.

Although I have never seen it before, it is not difficult to guess by looking at the dress and the respectful appearance of the people around.

Unexpectedly, their trip would happen to bump into it.

He looked towards the room beside him, his expression slightly gloomy.

Presumably the spirit beasts imprisoned there had already been murdered, and they might not survive.

Among the two fighting, Sang Lan was attacking tentatively, while the domain master of God's Domain was mostly on the defensive and did not counterattack.

Judging from the current situation, it was certain that Sang Lan was no match for the opponent.

Obviously, the battle could be resolved quickly, but the domain master of God's Domain seemed to deliberately not want to end it so quickly.

For some unknown purpose, they played with Sang Lan like a cat catching a mouse.

Sang Lan obviously sensed its purpose, and changed the method instead, from probing to being serious.

He is forcing the opponent to make a move.

This blow, which contained [-]% of his strength, finally changed the cat-like behavior of the domain master of God's Domain.

She injected her own spiritual power into the scepter, and through the scepter, more powerful spiritual power attacked Sang Lan.

The moment the two forces collided, Sang Lan took a slight step back.

The tug-of-war of spiritual power between the two parties thus kicked off.

The spiritual power of the domain master of God's Domain is so strong that it seems to be inexhaustible.

As time went by, she didn't seem to have the slightest discomfort, but Sang Lan seemed to be struggling obviously.

Lin Shun was no longer a bystander, and walked to Sang Lan's side, with spiritual power coming out of his palm.

Because of his joining, the balance between the two parties was broken, and the balance was tilted towards Sang Lan.

Gu Jiahe's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the newly joined man in white clothes and white hair: "Who are you?"

What appeared on Lin Shun's face was his signature smile, without the slightest sense of tension in his words, and his expression was leisurely and content.

That appearance, it seems that the current situation is not a war, but a friendly exchange with friends.

"Who am I, if you want to know, do I have to tell you?"

He didn't make a sound for a long time, but when he made a sound, he choked people.

As the domain master of God's Domain, Gu Jiahe has always said what she wants, and no one has ever dared to disobey her orders, but anyone who has, is no longer in this world.

In the same way, if you want to know what information, it has always been that if you ask, someone can give you an answer immediately.

There has never been anyone who has dealt with her with such a playful attitude, and this person is the first.

Gu Jiahe's face was filled with hostility, and suddenly, a large amount of spiritual power flowed from her palm to the divine staff.

Lin Shun looked sideways at Sang Lan, and Sang Lan was also looking at him.

They looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

Then, the two shot at the same time.

The three strands of spiritual power collided, ending this tug-of-war of spiritual power.

A powerful force spread out from the center of several people, and wherever it passed, everyone was overturned and flew out.

People with lower cultivation bases vomit blood, become unconscious, and do not know whether they are alive or dead.

People with a slightly higher cultivation base use their own spiritual power to resist, and the impact they receive is relatively small, but it is not safe.

The scene was chaotic.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Shun dragged Sang Lan straight to the sky.

In Gu Jiahe's view, this behavior is undoubtedly courting death.

The enchantment here was laid by her herself, and if she got in by chance, it would not be easy to get out.

She stood where she was, watching the behavior of moths flying into the flame, and did not stop it.

She waited to see how the two fell from the sky in embarrassment.

Lin Shun's own strength was condensed in the palm of his hand, with the palm of one hand touching the barrier upwards, and the other hand holding Sang Lan tightly.

Sang Lan, on the other hand, was chanting some kind of incantation with a serious expression.

Half a moment later, the top of the enchantment that Lin Shun touched swayed with ripples, and then, the enchantment opened a hole that could allow several people to pass through.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two happily came out from the opened barrier mouth.

Just when the barrier was about to close, a silver light flashed, and the figure disappeared completely. Inside the barrier, there was silence.

After discovering something different, Gu Jiahe wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.

She never expected that someone would leave the barrier she had set up so easily under her nose.

……

Sang Lan suffered internal injuries, and Lin Shun's spiritual power was also consumed a lot.

It was not suitable for both of them to use their spiritual energy to go on the road, and the silver wolf carried them on their backs and headed straight to the inn.
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"Lingling, can I go to you guys?" Before parting, Xia Yiyi tugged at Qianling's sleeve and refused to let go.

"Uh..." Qian Ling glanced at Xia Mochen, then patted the little girl's head, "I'm in a very dangerous situation now, the whole city is full of my portraits, for your safety, it's better not to see each other often.

"You are the young city lord of this city right now, and there must be quite a few people who know you. If someone finds out that you are mixing with us, then it will damage your prestige. Moreover, we are here only temporarily Stay, maybe tomorrow you will enter the realm of the gods."

"Okay..." Xia Yiyi grumbled reluctantly, then pulled Qian Ling aside, and asked in a low voice, "Lingling, why did you become such a cute cat? Did you—"

She wanted to ask this question just now, but unfortunately, she was stopped by someone before she finished speaking.

"We should go back."

Xia Mochen did not know when he appeared behind the two of them, his voice was calm and gentle.

Xia Yiyi raised her head in dissatisfaction, and met a pair of deep eyes. She blinked, and before she could speak, she was wiped out by such an indifferent look.

"Okay." Qian Ling nodded, and then told Xia Yiyi, "We are leaving, you should be more careful, no matter what happens, safety is the most important thing, understand?"

Xia Yiyi: "... Got it."

Uncle Huang is really annoying, every time he disturbs her getting along with Lingling.

Of course, such words can only be slandered in the heart, and they must not be spoken out.

Otherwise, even if his life was saved, he would probably have to shed a layer of skin.

After all, when it comes to Lingling's matter, Uncle Huang is very cautious.

Seeing her answer, Qian Ling turned back into a little white cat and jumped into Xia Mochen's arms.

Before leaving, Qian Ling still left the place where they lived temporarily.

A few people left the Zuihonglou, walked for a short distance, and noticed a few tails behind them.

Without any verbal communication, not even eyes, they walked towards the opposite direction of the inn very tacitly.

After leaving the city, the surroundings were barren, and they all stopped.

"Everyone followed all the way, shouldn't you come out and say hello?" Ye Yingying said coldly.

"I just said, why did you run out of the city? It turns out that you have noticed it a long time ago."

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

A moment later, a petite purple figure appeared in the sight of several people.

Dressed in purple, wearing a purple veil, with a pair of big round eyes.

Behind him, followed by a dozen people in white clothes and gauze.

Her gaze swept over Xia Mochen lightly, and then fell on Ye Yingying who was wearing a green gauze.

After staring at it for a long while, he said leisurely, "Your eyes look like an old friend."

Of course Ye Yingying understood who the old person she was talking about was, she looked over with cold eyes without any emotion.

"You are the elder of God's Domain."

"Yes."

In her opinion, the temperament of these two people is acceptable, but one's skill is not bad, but compared with her, it is still not enough.

The other one didn't even see any fluctuations in spiritual power on his body.

Facing such two people, she did not hesitate to give her name, and said with a calm expression: "Whether I want to change my name or not, I don't mind if I tell you, my name is Zixuan."

Ye Yingying: "Excuse me, Elder Zixuan, why are you following us all this way?"

Zixuan's gaze shifted from her to Xia Mochen's, and the implication was very obvious.

Qian Ling's heart tightened.

Is this person here for Xia Mochen?
With Lin Shun not around right now, it might be a bit difficult for Yingying to deal with these people alone.

And if she showed up, everyone present would die.

Otherwise, troubles will follow one after another.

Xia Mochen stroked the little white cat's head to comfort her.

"You are the Happy King of Tianqi, are you right?" Zixuan asked with narrowed eyes.

Xia Mochen had no plans to talk to her.

Ye Yingying's face was slightly cold: "Xiaoyao King of Tianqi? Elder Zixuan, I'm afraid his eyesight is a bit clumsy. Everyone knows that Xiaoyao Wang is very weak, how could he travel a long distance to come here? Is he dying?"

Zixuan looked suspicious, but thinking of the news that Ziyun had brought back, her doubts were magnified infinitely.

Suddenly his eyes flickered, yes or no, you will know if you try it...

Gathering the spiritual power in his hands, he came to Xia Mochen in a flash.

Xia Mochen stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging.

Ye Yingying wanted to go there, but was stopped by the other people she brought.

Qian Ling was about to jump out, but at this moment Xia Mochen hugged her tightly, preventing her from moving.

Zixuan's spiritual power came out of her palm and hit Xia Mochen's heart.

All this happened in just a few breaths.

Too fast, too sudden, a little caught off guard.

However, the imagined bloody scene was not seen, and the next moment, a scene that made people break their eyes happened.

I saw Zixuan's ferocious and powerful spiritual power turned into nothing the moment it touched Xia Mochen.

It seems that a small stone fell into the sea, and it disappeared without even a slight ripple.

From the beginning to the end, Xia Mochen didn't see any movement. He stood there quietly, his eyes fixed on the white cat in his arms, and his eyelids were not lifted.

It's as if he has become a world of his own, and the outside world has nothing to do with him. All he cares about, from the beginning to the end, is only the pet in his arms.

Due to this incident, the battle on Ye Yingying's side was suspended.

Everyone, including Qian Ling, is unknown.

It may be impossible to judge whether a person's cultivation is high or low, but whether a person has spiritual power or not can be judged.

Everyone present could see that there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in Xia Mochen's body.

But the scene just now was really seen by everyone.

It's all unknown, and there is no danger in my heart, what is going on?

Zixuan, who was fighting with him, stood there with a gloomy expression.

Her gaze had been fixed on Xia Mochen since just now, and she never moved away.

When her spiritual power touched Xia Mochen, in addition to what everyone had seen, she also had a little more heart palpitations.

It was a coercion that she couldn't resist, and even faintly, involuntarily, she had an urge to kneel down.

It was as if his behavior was so rebellious that he offended someone who shouldn't be offended.

This kind of feeling has never been experienced before when facing the domain master, but in this man's body, he actually felt it.

Who the hell is he?

In this barren land, there was silence all around, and the two sides were deadlocked.

Qian Ling raised his head and looked at Xia Mochen with complicated emotions that no one could understand.

At that moment just now, she was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out.

Xia Mochen's body was already at the end of its strength, if he suffered another blow like this, even the Immortal Da Luo would not be able to save him.

But at such a time, she was held tightly in his arms.

I don't know where this sick and weak person got so much strength that she couldn't move.

At that moment, the fire of anger burned the entire chest, but it seemed to be trapped by a cage that was not afraid of fire, unable to break out of the restraint.

Just when she was about to make a sound regardless, the incoming attack touched Xia Mochen's body, like a heavy fist touching cotton, soft and not hurt at all.

This seems to be a good thing, but the confusion in her heart is infinitely magnified.

"Are you still fighting?"

Ye Yingying's cold voice sounded, breaking the tranquility of this side.

Since Xia Mochen is fine, she can deal with this group of people without distraction.

I just want to find an opportunity to test the strength of these people, and if they come to your door, they will not accept them for nothing.

Qian Ling saw Ye Yingying's plan at a glance and didn't stop her, just as she also wanted to see how strong this group of people was.

(End of this chapter)