My baby is gone again

Chapter 13 The prince was captured by a monster!

"Ranyou" is Cheng Hongtan's saintly title, which is similar to the Daoist title.

For example, Qingyangzi, the head teacher of Daoyan Sect, whose real name is Anhua, calls him by his Taoist name when he goes out, but only in the sect, Lu Xuan will call him Anhua.

The older the monk, the more so.

But Dushi Jianzhai is different from ordinary sects.

The disciples of Dushi Jianzhai use their real names when they go out, but they have to be called by their names inside the sect, especially the suzerain and saintess. Their real names cannot be mentioned, and they will not even be recorded in the classics.

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, Cheng Lingzhu thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "No."

???

Lu Xuan froze for a moment.

Why not?

A cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period, no matter which sect he puts in, shouldn't be unknown, right?
"Then is there anyone named Cheng Hongtan?"

Lu Xuan changed the way of asking.

"The elders and disciples of my sect don't call each other by their real names. As for the name of this Cheng...senior, I have never heard of it."

Cheng Lingzhu shook his head.

Lu Xuan frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

He condensed Cheng Hongtan's appearance with mana, and Cheng Lingzhu said that he had never seen the other's portrait in Dushi Jianzhai.

That being the case, who was the saint over 900 years ago?

Cheng Lingzhu told him that nearly 9000 years ago, there was indeed a saint named "Jingchen" in the sect, who was an old senior. up.

He is completely different from the "Cheng Hongtan" he asked.

Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

This thing is weird.

It's as if Cheng Hongtan intentionally erased the traces of his existence.

As for the origin of the Phoenix Blood Sword next to Cheng Lingzhu, Cheng Lingzhu said that Master only told her that this sword is a treasure handed down from the sect.

It is not known who its previous owner was.

Lu Xuan sighed.

Originally, he wanted to ask Cheng Lingzhu to clarify his doubts, but after asking, he became even more confused.

………………

Yanshui City.

Mingyu Building.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu stayed in the hotel and opened two rooms with doors facing each other.

The evil Buddha had already been put to death, but the white-browed demon monk made a lot of noise.

Although Dongping Kingdom is an ordinary place, it will inevitably attract the attention of practitioners.

Normal monks are fine, come over and find that there is no chance, so they will leave on their own.

If there is an evil cultivator coming, in line with the habit of thieves not leaving empty space, maybe they will take some lives before leaving.

The two waited in Yanshui City for three days, during which several monks came, all from nearby sects.

After seeing the fluctuations in the battle in Yanjiang, they all shook their heads, knowing that there was no chance here, so they left one after another.

It was the afternoon of the third day.

Two unexpected guests came to Mingyu Building.

Lu Xuan stood on the second floor, leaning on the stairs and looking down.

There are two young people in the lobby, over 200 years old, one in the early Yuanying stage and one in the middle stage of Yuanying.

They said that they passed by here and came to stay at the hotel seeing that it was getting late.

Lu Xuan didn't believe it.

The two monks exuded a sinister aura, most of them were ghost cultivators.

The most important thing is that both of them suffered injuries to varying degrees.

The qi and blood are vain, and the mana is sluggish.

Although the breath and injury were well concealed, they couldn't be hidden from Lu Xuan's eyes.

What are the two injured ghost monks doing in Yanshui City?
Lu Xuan's black eyes darkened slightly.

That night.

Wangjiang Tower.

Dizi No. [-] room.

Chu Han, the crown prince of Dongping Kingdom, was lying on the table.

There is a bastard lying on the table, and he looks right at him.

The oil lamp on the side was bright, shining on Wang Ba's back, and also on Chu Han's face.

The shell of the soft-shelled turtle has a warm texture, like jade, with half a piece of broken bone inlaid on it, with strange patterns spreading out and engraved on it.

Chu Han originally lived in Room No. [-] in Tianzi.

But the old man was knocked unconscious by bastards, and Wangjiang Tower was requisitioned. The first floor of Tianzihao lived with the emperor and his concubine, so Chu Han had to move to the Dizihao room.

According to the rules of Dongping Kingdom.

The emperor was in a coma, and the prince supervised the country.

At this time, Chu Han had great power.

It's been three days, and Chu Li still hasn't woken up.

The minds of many officials became active——

The emperor hasn't woken up yet, and the command of the imperial army is in the hands of the current empress and the birth mother of the prince.

Now that the prince is an adult, there are still Qi training experts sitting around him. I heard that a father-in-law who is in charge of escorting the Qi training environment next to Chu Li is also on the side of the prince in private...

What to do at this time is already clear!

Chu Han had no intention of fighting for the throne.

Three days ago, on the banks of the Yanjiang River, he saw a demon monk fighting an unknown existence.

The mighty force that reverses the flow of rivers and changes the color of the world has been deeply imprinted in Chu Han's mind.

A mortal emperor, no matter how high and powerful he is, is still a mortal.

He wants to practice!

There are monks in Dongping who refine qi and build foundations, and of course they also have some practice methods.

Chu Han has been in contact with it since he was very young.

But reality is indifferent.

Chu Han has no talent for cultivation, and he has not even crossed the threshold of body forging.

In fact, physical exercise can't even be counted in the serious cultivation system.

The concept of this realm is relatively close to the common sayings such as "innate master" and "seeing gods are not bad".

There is no magic power in the body, and it is impossible to control objects or kill people in the air.

Chu Han lives in the East Palace, and he doesn't usually exercise, and he's not even good at women——

This made his already little exercise even worse.

"But now, everything will change."

The young man looked at the mysterious bastard on the table, and his mood became surging.

There is a popular novel in the secular world. After a good-for-nothing boy gets an adventure, he embarks on the road to becoming a fairy and rises from then on.

Chu Han is usually busy with government affairs, so he doesn't read many novels. Thinking about it now, it may be based on real events.

However, after staring at each other for a long time with the turtle, Chu Han didn't realize anything.

He looked at the bone fragments inlaid on the bastard's shell, and then looked at his palm, wondering if it would take a drop of blood to activate this thing.

At this moment, with a soft creak, the window of Dizi No. [-] room quietly opened, and two ghostly figures floated into the room.

Chu Han was startled, thinking that there were assassins coming, and was about to shout, but one of them cast a spell to silence his voice.

Another man in black looked at the table:
"The stuff is here with him!"

He stretched out his hand to grab and loosen, and the strange turtle was ingested.

Chu Han's eyes widened.

They are here to grab their chance!
He resisted desperately, but his limbs were imprisoned by a strange force, unable to move.

"Bring him, this kid has a mundane dragon aura, and he can be sacrificed to the ancestral witch!"

The person holding the turtle said.

So that person carried Chu Han on his back, and the two mysterious people left the place one after the other.

Wangjiang Tower.

roof.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu sat side by side on the roof, watching the performance of the two men in black.

These two mysterious guests are the Nascent Soul cultivators who appeared in Mingyue Tower this afternoon.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu glanced at each other, picked up Fa Jue, and quietly followed behind them.

　Talk about the relationship between the hero and heroine.

　　First of all, the identity of the heroine... has been clearly stated, the reason why the relationship between the hero and the heroine of this life is not touched now is because of the identities of both parties.

　　Without knowing who the other party is, if you write a relationship line at this time, no matter who's relationship is promoted, it's a bit...impure love.

　　As a novel with a single heroine, I still care about this point, and the reader's grandpa should be able to understand it.

　　There must be a relationship line, and it is impossible to know the knife.

　　I still have a little experience in distributing candy, and I ask readers to give me a little trust.

　　The advancement of the relationship between the hero and heroine, and the awakening of the memory of the heroine, after this plot, will be placed in the next plot, around Chapter 30.

　　Finally, please follow up, this is really important for Mengxin, Or2!

　　
　
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