pick up an alien

Chapter 230 The Art of Prophecy
"Who brought her back?" Mu Changan was in a bad mood, didn't he deliberately cause trouble for him?
"Whoosh~"

Xia Yuan and the others immediately took a step back, they could smell something unusual from Mu Changan's tone.

Shui Baining realized it later, but when he wanted to retreat, he had no chance, so he stood there in embarrassment, and replied weakly: "The disciples caught it together."

If you die, you must die together. Don't think that you can get rid of responsibility by taking a step back.

"Send her to Chu City and hand her over to the King of Chu." Mu Changan waved his hand, motioning to drag her away. Isn't it a burden to keep this person?In case the king of Chu finds out that he has hidden his concubine, the fun will be great.

Give it to the king of Chu?

Shui Baining and the others were a little puzzled when they heard the words, they didn't know why they were going to hand over this woman to the King of Chu, but Hong Ling turned pale with shock after hearing these words, and looked at Mu Chang'an with disbelief .

"What are you doing in a daze? Drag it away." Mu Changan returned to the throne and found that the people below were still standing there, frowned and said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

The four of them hurriedly cupped their hands and were about to take Hong Ling away.

"Wait!" Hong Ling stopped suddenly, attracting the attention of five people including Mu Changan.

"I want to talk to you, the suzerain, alone."

Talk alone?

Mu Changan thought for a while, and waved back the four of them and the maid, leaving only him and Hong Ling in the hall.

"I'll give you time for a cup of tea." Mu Changan said with a raised finger.

Hong Ling didn't care about the time, but looked at Mu Chang'an with curious and apprehensive eyes, and asked cautiously, "Are you a prophet?"

Prophet?
Then Mu Changan understood what the other party meant.

The other party should have asked this question only because he was able to tell about her relationship with the King of Chu.

"What does it have to do with you? You only have half a cup of tea left."

Hong Ling hesitated for a moment, and said again: "Can you not send me back?"

"Give my suzerain a reason not to send you." Mu Changan replied.

"I have many treasures, I can give them all to you." Hong Ling said expectantly.

Mu Changan was taken aback.

There is a baby...

1 minutes later……

"Rogue! Shameless! Thief! Ah!...Don't!!!" Hong Ling's angry and embarrassing words resounded in the suzerain hall.

Outside the main hall, Shui Bai, Ning Xia Yuan and the other four looked at each other when they heard the commotion inside.

What is this operation?
"The little monk guessed correctly, the suzerain really only loves women..." Nine Chi clasped his hands together and sighed softly.

Dugu Changjian hugged the long sword he brought back, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, his face was cold, he was not interested in women's sex or something.

Xia Yuan frowned slightly, with hesitation on his face, as if he felt that it was inappropriate for Mu Changan to forcibly occupy women in the hall.

Shui Baining secretly glanced at the main hall of the sect, his eyes thoughtful.

In the main hall, Mu Changan finished scraping Hong Ling's whole body, and found that the other party was not using a storage bag, but a space ring, and it was an eighth-rank space ring, which he couldn't open.

"You are the majestic Sect Master of Fengyue Sect, why did you do such a nasty thing?" Hong Ling blushed and scolded Mu Chang'an angrily, it was simply too shameless, robbing her property in public was no different from a street rogue .

"I'm yelling at you to take off your clothes, believe it or not?" Mu Changan glared at Hong Ling, and said that he was about to walk down.

"Ah!" Hong Ling was taken aback, and quickly ran to hide behind a beam, for fear that Mu Changan would really come down and take off her clothes.

"You have two choices now. The first is that I send someone to send you back to Chu City to the King of Chu. The second is to open the interspatial ring. Then I will pretend that what happened today never happened, and you leave on your own. Think about which one to choose." Mu Changan touched the space ring in his hand, it was a good thing, there might be some high-level treasure hidden in it.

As for whether it is too much to openly take Hongling's interspatial ring, there is no such thing. Hongling itself came to snatch the storage bag in Shui Baining's hands, and now it is just that the robbery failed and was robbed instead.

This is how people mess around in the rivers and lakes. If you take the initiative to have thoughts about others, then there is nothing wrong with them countering you in self-defense.

Returning to Chu City was definitely not an option, so Hong Ling had no choice but to go forward and erase the imprint on the interspatial ring, so that Mu Changan could enter without hindrance.

What surprised Mu Changan was that there was nothing in the interspatial ring except for some necessary clothes, scattered spirit stones and a few spiritual weapons.

"Aren't you fooling me?" Mu Changan's face turned ugly in an instant. There is so much rubbish in the eighth-rank space ring?No one would believe it!
What's more, Hong Ling is the ninth concubine of the King of Chu. This is not before the exhaustion of the spiritual energy. Five years after the exhaustion of the spiritual energy, the other party can still control the entire Chu City, and be honored as the King of Chu. The difficulty in this must be more difficult than before the spiritual energy is recovered. It will be much more difficult, and the competition will be more intense. If there is no means and ability, let alone the King of Chu, even the Great Xia Dynasty will collapse.

"No fooling around! It was because I didn't have any treasures that I was thinking about grabbing something, but I was caught by your disciples before I could grab it." Hong Ling muttered weakly.

"Ah!"

Mu Changan sneered, waved his hand, and shouted, "Come here! Take her to Chu City and give it to the King of Chu!"

"Hey hey~~~!" Hong Ling waved his hands quickly, took a quick look outside the hall, and said eagerly: "Don't shout, although I don't have a baby, I'm very useful, as long as you don't Send me back, I can bring you a lot of benefits."

income?

"What benefit?" Mu Changan asked, frowning.

Hearing the words, Hong Ling took the initiative to go up the steps and approached Mu Changan in a low voice, "You are a prophet, so you should know why King Chu married me, right?"

Mu Changan's newly grown furry eyebrows raised, and said, "I'm a fortune teller, how would I know this before divination?"

Mu Changan once discussed with Zhou Tang about the prophet. Although the prophet can predict some things that haven't happened yet, all of this can only be known through special divination, and the content learned is only a small part. , that is, the so-called half-knowledge, not everything can be predicted.

"Then your fortune teller is not of high rank..." Hong Ling's tone was rather disappointed, and she didn't know which string touched her, but she began to sigh: "Before the spiritual energy was exhausted, I met a very high rank... Gao’s prophet, he not only predicted the impending catastrophe of the Cursed God Continent and the collapse of order, but also predicted that I would rise from this catastrophe and become a peerless powerhouse to save the continent.”

"Just tell me how much you gave him." Mu Changan rolled his eyes, the prophet is a liar, even Zhou Tang doesn't believe it, he is a group of quacks.

"It's not about money. I didn't believe it at the time, but when he made a prophecy that was fulfilled in front of my own eyes!" Hong Ling said with a serious and pious face.

"What prophecy?" Mu Changan asked curiously, becoming interested.

"At the beginning, seeing that I didn't believe it, the soothsayer did a divination in front of me on the spot, saying that his death would be approaching in seven days, but at that time his vitality was vigorous, his body was full of spiritual power, and there was no trace of death on his body, so it was normal It is absolutely impossible for him to die on the seventh day."

"Then he really died?" Hearing this, Mu Changan's expression became a little serious. A prophet who can predict his own life and death is not trying to cheat money.

Hong Ling did not directly answer this question, but continued: "In order to verify this prophecy, I dispatched several experts, and placed the prophet in an absolutely safe place, and passed through seven consecutive days smoothly."

"Not dead?" Mu Changan asked suspiciously.

"No, he's dead." Hong Ling shook his head, his tone somewhat pitiful, and said, "On the morning of the eighth day, we found his own body in the room."

"How did you die?" Mu Changan straightened up in shock.

The prophet is so powerful?

"As a result, he died by suicide."

"..."

(End of this chapter)