Alien replication system

Chapter 210 The Thirteenth Prince
"Sura? Shura from the Nine Nether Hells?" Elder Hollow was almost unsteady on his feet. Bai Ze could detect the affairs of ghosts and gods, and he was born with a strong prediction for such evil things.

But at this time, the words uttered from Bai Ze Beast Xiao Xi's mouth, reflected in Xuanyuan's decree, still greatly exceeded Elder Hollow's expectations.

"No, no, we must let the suzerain know immediately that the Nine Cauldrons of the Emperor's Way cannot go!" Elder Hollow looked panic-stricken, and immediately accepted Xuanyuan's decree and rushed out of the Beast God Palace, heading towards the Nine Cauldrons of the Emperor's Dao. Trembling, related to the existence of the old enemy of Xuanyuan Continent, the Nine Nether Hell, really not easy to mess with...

At this moment, Chu Feng's face showed doubts. The Gui Gongzi Youhun in front of him had obviously recovered a lot and was able to stand up. In Chu Feng's perception, he was like the Prince Huangquan back then, no... the aura of a high-ranking person on Prince Huangquan was not as good as the young man in front of him.

It was as if Mr. Gui was the real prince and a member of the royal family.

Suddenly, Chu Feng gritted his teeth suddenly, as if he had made a certain decision, "Old man Mu is kind to me, I'm afraid I have to go in this imperial cauldron." The next moment, he was about to rush towards those bright yellow beams of light.

"Stupid!" You Hun snorted coldly, "The Nine Cauldrons of the Emperor's Way is not as simple as you think at all. Those who have not read the Emperor's Way Sutra will go in and out of ten."

"I have my own abilities, and they are all left over from the ancient times. The tens of thousands of years have somewhat worn away some of the doorways." Chu Feng replied, but he was thinking about the stealth in his body. The sky system has subsystems such as sky eye positioning and scanning and copying. If you are careful, nothing may happen.

What's more, the bright yellow beam of light under the five-clawed golden dragon's claws clearly rejects martial arts below the Yuanti Realm. This shows that the Yuantai Realm has the qualifications to break into the imperial way, and is more likely to gain something from it. He has not forgotten the chance, according to Xiaoying, his elder brother, Chu Langtian, is also here.

Rather than being in a bright place and being passive by Chu Langtian everywhere, it would be better to break into the royal palace and fish in troubled waters. Chu Langtian has nothing to do with himself. He has seen the ability to project a clone before. It's just that Chu Langtian's true self has never met once in the past six years.

"Hmph, you only know that it is something left over from the ancient times, but you don't know how much the entire Xuanyuan Continent has declined after the Rongbing era. The current martial arts world is much weaker than the ancient times. Even if the Nine Cauldrons are weak , It’s not something ordinary people can handle, if you haven’t read the Emperor’s Taoist Sutra, it’s a way to seek death!” You Hun snorted coldly.

"It's a pity, I'm not the ordinary person you said!" Chu Feng's eyes froze suddenly, not only did Youhun's words not arouse his intention to retreat, but it made him more bloody to go in and out.

Ghost choked, and after a long while, he showed a trace of loneliness, "Yes, you are not an ordinary person, your father..." He stopped in the middle of his sentence, obviously missing something.

The speaker was unintentional, but Chu Feng grasped the unnaturalness of Youhun, "What are you talking about, my father, who are you?" All the goodwill that Youhun showed towards him all the time finally turned into everything at this moment. Doubts were released.

"It's been 16 years. I'm the son of a down-and-out commoner general. I've lived in Fire Ape City for 16 years. I've never come into contact with any of the six gods and clans. You are one of the nine sons of the six clans. You are a cruel and ruthless generation. I, a down-and-out son who has never met before, have good intentions?" Chu Feng approached every step of the way, his eyes staring directly at Youhun, not afraid of his cold mask at all.

As soon as the seven ghosts moved, the astonishing Death God's Scythe stood in front of Chu Feng, and they didn't let Chu Feng take a step closer. The master hadn't fully recovered yet, and Chu Feng's appearance was really unstable. Their mission was to protect the ghosts. comprehensive.

Youhun waved his hand lightly, "It's okay..." After thinking for a long time, he sighed heavily and said, "What should come will always come, and what shouldn't come will come soon, the general has planned for many years , and you can't keep you in the dark, sooner or later, you will take that step, whether it is a chance or a disaster, it depends on your own luck."

The clenched fists were loosened again, and then they were clenched tightly again, "Boy Yan Zhuo, you must have seen him a long time ago, right?"

Chu Feng wondered, "Mo Yanzhuo?" He thought of that young man who was shining with blue light on the school field in Bailong City that day.

"It seems so. Since this is the case, I am afraid that Du Chun and Zang Feng have already come into contact with you. These people come from the same source. They are all members of the Liehu Army scout camp under your father Chu Tai's account, and I used to be one of them..." Youhun's eyes were a little lonely.

"Ever? You weren't..." Chu Feng looked at the seven ghosts who were guarding Youhun's body, the nine sons of the six clans of the gods, and the name of the ghost son was killed. This is not possible without years of human life and blood. made him where he is now.

As for the six clans of Shenyi, they have always been labeled the same as Fang Wai's evil cultivators, and were rejected by the Dagan Dynasty. This ghost son had a connection with the Dagan military, which was never expected by Chu Feng.

"I heard that you defeated Amizu of the Yan Dynasty in Bailong City, not bad..." You Hun glanced at Chu Feng seemingly unintentionally, "I once smashed one of his palaces, and I think even now, he has feelings for me." Hate it."

Xinggong, Amizu, Bailongcheng, Mo Yanzhuo, when all these information appeared in Chu Feng's mind, a bold idea appeared in his heart...

On the school grounds of Bailong City, Mo Yanzhuo laughed loudly, "Amizu, I will say hello to Brother Thirteen on your behalf hahahaha..." Mo Yanzhuo's laughter seemed to still be around his ears, and Chu Feng snapped Ji Ling, fight against the royal family, the thirteen princes!
The ghost son in front of him is a member of the Daqian royal family, even a prince who exists like the prince of Huangquan, so Mo Yanzhuo?Isn't he also a member of the royal family?
It was at this time that a cold female voice sounded, "My master has never brought up the past, but no matter the righteous or the evil sect, as long as my master is present, all princes and sons are mediocre." But it was the seven ghosts. The only woman among them, Gui Qi, spoke.

"It's you, who can make the master say so many words for the first time in so many years, make the royal family look like a heaven and man, and give the name of extraordinary excellence to all outstanding backups..."

"Within one generation, the most outstanding four will compete for the crown prince..."

"But in this generation, my master is uniquely distinguished by the word "extraordinary". Only Mo Yanzhuo and Mo Yanyue are worthy of attention among the able-bodied generations of the royal family. The others are mediocre!"

"There are 27 princes in Dagan's generation, and my master ranks thirteenth. If you take the surname that you don't want, it will be extraordinary!"

Gui Qi's voice was hurried, with a hint of resentment, but he didn't know why.

Chu Feng muttered to himself, "Mo Feifan?"

Youhun finally made a move. He patted Gui Qi's shoulder, motioned her not to continue, and said slowly, "I haven't used that name for a long time..."

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(End of this chapter)