The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 525 Eliminate those with the same roots as the immortals
Fairy
Pingye Xianju
Miao Yuan died and was resurrected. Not only the ghost clan received the news, but the celestial clan also heard about it.

As soon as the spies of the Celestial Clan heard the news, they immediately came to report. "Your Highness, the young prince of the Ghost Clan has woken up and is now safe and sound."

on a high seat
Yuheng bowed his head over the desk, writing something with a long brush in his hand, but it was not clear. However, even when listening to the report from the general, he could still concentrate on painting, which was really beyond the ability of ordinary people.

"That little devil..."

Yuheng smiled softly, "I knew she was a blessed person."

Princess Yuhuan stood aside and laughed excitedly, "That's great, I'm glad Yuan'er is okay."

"Your Highness, but as for the little prince of the ghost clan..." The ear general paused, not knowing whether he should say the next words.

The immortal pen in Yuheng's hand paused. He raised his head and glanced at Erjiang, the pressure in his eyes was self-evident.

The ear general was so scared that he quickly lowered his head.

Princess Yuhuan ran forward and asked anxiously, "What happened to the little prince? Is his injury still not healed?"

The Ear General shook his head in panic, "No, no, no, the little prince's injury has healed, but..."

"only……"

The Ear General lowered his head even more, and even his voice became weaker, "The little prince has become a child again. The elders of the ghost tribe said... that without the blood spirit flower to nourish his body, it may be difficult to recover."

When Yuheng heard about the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower, a gleam flashed across her eyes, as if she was very interested, and she raised her red lips.

"Tsk, Blood Spirit Pearl Flower."

This is another rare medicinal flower that only a few people can encounter. Back then, when Miao Yuan was born, Yan Yi spent all the power of the prison to get a plant for Miao Yuan. Now that the ghost clan is in turmoil, Miao Yuan got another blood spirit bead flower to nourish her body and recover.

He wanted to see where Yan Yi got this medicinal flower this time.

Yuhuan was surprised, "Why is it the Blood Spirit Pearl Flower again?"

This thing is hard to come by. In the early years, more people saw it, but since everyone knew that this medicinal flower was a rare treasure, it has become hard to see in the world again.

Yuhuan was a little worried, not only about Miaoyuan's physical condition, but also about Yanyi's situation. She turned to look at Yuheng, feeling anxious.

"Brother, I'm going to the ghost tribe to see Yuan'er."

Yuheng turned his head and glanced at her, his expression unchanged, but Yuhuan knew that the coldness in her brother's eyes was directed at her.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Aren't the affairs of the Immortal Clan enough to keep you busy?"

Even though he was worrying about the affairs of other tribes, he didn't even consider his own status and was still so careless.

"Brother!" Yuhuan said in a heavy voice. She just wanted to go down and take a look. What's wrong with that? What impact would this have on their immortal race?

She didn't understand, nor did she want to understand, why they, who were such good friends, went their separate ways and became as hostile as fire and water because of some right and wrong and some responsibilities.

"said……"

Yuheng lowered his head and continued to paint with the immortal brush in his hand. "The affairs of the immortals are still waiting for you to deal with. Either, go and do it. Or, stay here with me and shut up."

"Brother!" Yu Huan was anxious and angry. What right did he have to restrict her like this? Just because he was her brother, the leader of the Celestial Clan, did he have to control her in everything and restrict her everywhere?
She is not convinced.

Yuhuan refused to accept.

She bit her lip angrily and turned around angrily, "I just want to go to the ghost tribe, brother, don't stop me."

"Bang!" The fairy pen in his hand was smashed heavily to the ground, breaking into three halves. The fairy pen as white as mutton-fat jade was destroyed.

"Okay, you can go if you want. But if you ever step out of the gate of the Immortal Clan, I will remove you from the Immortal Clan register and demote you to a commoner."

"This..." The fairy maids and ear-worshippers waiting on the side were terrified. They all knelt down and kowtowed.

"Your Highness, please think twice. Her Highness Princess Di is the head of the immortal family, a model of wisdom and spirit, and you are of the same root. You cannot be abolished."

"Yes, Your Highness, please think twice." The voices of the crowd pleading fell into his ears, but they were far less vivid and harsh than the words that Yuheng said.

Yuhuan turned around and looked at him in disbelief. Her clear and beautiful eyes were now filled with tears just because of what he said. I felt sorry for her.

"Brother...what did you say?...are you going to drive me out of the Immortal Clan?"

Just because she wanted to see Yuan'er, her brother no longer wanted her and wanted to drive her out of the fairy clan?

Yuhuan couldn't believe that the person who said these words was her brother who had lived with her day and night for millions of years. Since when did her brother become so unreasonable?

Yuhuan looked at him with sad eyes, which were full of disappointment and sadness.

Yu Heng had a cold face, indifferent to her tears. "Come here, send the princess back to Lanxin Palace. Without my order, she is not allowed to leave the palace."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The maid was relieved. Fortunately, she was sent back to the palace. Otherwise, she would be expelled from the immortal register and expelled from the immortal palace. That would be terrible.

"If I don't go back, won't my brother drive me out of the palace? Then let's do it!"

Yuhuan couldn't help but shed tears. She didn't expect that her brother would just say he didn't want her. Then why was she still staying in this fairy palace? It would be better for her to go to the lower world early, so that His Highness Yuheng wouldn't have to worry about her.

"Say it again?" Yu Heng gritted his teeth. It was obvious that he was also very angry about Yu Huan's words.

If he could do it, he really wanted to pry open her head and see what empty and stupid things were inside.
She threw herself on him, running around for him, and was exhausted! But he didn't even look at her.

"Your Highness, calm down."

"Your Highness, please calm down."

The maids were terrified. They quickly stood up, rushed forward, grabbed Yuhuan's skirt and whispered, "Your Highness! Why are you doing this?"

"You must not say such angry words, Your Highness. You are also angry now. Please leave quickly..."

"I..." Yuhuan looked at Yuheng angrily and wanted to confront him for a few more words, but was carried away by her maids on both sides.

After seeing her leave, Yuheng was so angry that he smashed all the calligraphy and pens on the table, extremely furious.

"roll!"

"Everyone, get out of here. The farther the better. Get out!"

"Yes, yes, Your Highness." Everyone bowed their heads and saluted, then stood up and quickly retreated.

Yu Heng glanced at the mess on the ground and looked at the half-finished picture. The anger in his eyes turned cold in an instant, "Wait--"

The people who walked to the door stopped again.

"Your Highness..." They turned around tremblingly and bowed to His Highness Yuheng, because they didn't know whether they should go back or stay where they were.

"Er will stay, and the rest of you can leave."

Phew, the others breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts began to tighten again.

The others bowed and left. The Ear General bowed his head and stepped forward, "Your Highness, please give your orders."

Yu Heng looked at him coldly, "Where is Yan Yun? Don't tell me that she is back in prison alive."

"This!" Erjiang opened his eyes wide in horror. His leg bones went limp and he fell to his knees with a bang.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness, please calm down!"

Er Jiang knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shaking with fear. "Lan-Lan Pan Xianjun had already succeeded, but... but who knew that His Highness Long would show up halfway and rescue Miss Yan Yun."

"Okay." Yu Heng raised the corners of his lips and nodded, his smile was cold and chilly, "Very good, you can go to Wuyayuan."

"Your Highness?!" The Er General's pupils opened wide, and he was frightened to death.