Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Chapter 687 685 Min Sheng Jian, go to the National Preceptor

"As long as you stay, they can leave, otherwise no one will be able to leave here." Zi Wuya had a half smile on his face, a half ruthless smile on his face, a slight curve in the corner of his mouth, and held a hand as thin as a silkworm's wing. The long sword was pressed against Mo Wenchen's heart.

On the other hand, Mo Wenchen had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and was holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. His face was ashen, and his eyes were like ancient wells that were thousands of years old, deep and dark, a bit scary.

Not a trace of fear.

The look in Su Qiqi's eyes was a little dull.

"Qiqi, you go." Mo Wenchen said word by word, asking Su Qiqi to save him, but he would never be able to do it.

As he spoke, he fiercely raised the Xuanyuan Sword, trying to block Zi Wuya's long sword against his heart.

Zi Wuya's sword moved a bit, avoiding Zi Wuya's Xuanyuan Sword, and then he hung up and moved the sword towards him like a shadow.

No effort at all.

Mo Wenchen's face turned extremely ugly.

When had he been insulted like this?

This is absolutely insulting.

But nothing can be done.

This Zi Wuya's ability is indeed powerful, and even Mo Wenchen can't get any benefit from it.

After the previous fight, Mo Wenchen was certain that Zi Wuya's ability far exceeded that of the newly born Demon Lord.

I feel dissatisfied, but there is nothing I can do.

The situation was a bit tense now. Su Qiqi didn't know what to do and kept staring at the sword in Zi Wuya's hand, fearing that if he got excited, he would hurt Mo Wenchen.

No matter what the cost, she couldn't let anything happen to Mo Wenchen.

"Mo Wenchen, you have to come back to save me." Su Qiqi shouted loudly: "Otherwise, I will never care about you again in this life."

"Qiqi." Mo Wenchen's face turned green and white, now he was asking Su Qiqi to exchange his life, how could he do it.

It would be better to die together with Zi Wuya.

However, now that I have the ability, it is impossible for me to die together with Zi Wuya.

Therefore, he was very angry and blamed himself.

There is no use blaming yourself for once.

"Mo Wenchen, my life is in your hands. Remember, come back and save me." Su Qiqi repeated it again, took out the hand tightly held by Hua Chi, and walked towards Zi Wuya.

Zi Wuya just smiled and didn't move.

Hua Chi wanted to say something, but in the end he was a little weak.

He tried to control Zi Wuya with the soul-obsessing technique, but found that it had no effect at all.

This Zi Wuya is really terrifyingly powerful.

In fact, Su Qiqi wanted to use the moon soul on her chest, but she hesitated. If possible, she didn't want to sacrifice the child in her belly.

Zi Wuya wanted this world, and he kept her by his side because the title of Goddess allowed the people of Mengli to obey him.

Relatively speaking, he was absolutely safe by Zi Wuya's side.

But this way, Mo Wenchen's situation became a little embarrassing.

Only now they really have no choice.

"Qiqi." Su Li held the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, almost like a blade, and his face turned black and blue: "Let me do it."

Although Mo Wenchen is still behind him, the fox demon is a traitor to Heaven, and he should take action.

"Brother, now is not the time." Su Qiqi shook her head and sighed: "The sword in his hand is the Mercy Sword."

Compassion gives birth to a sword, killing kills to stop killing, and you will die when you see blood.

Although it ranks behind Qingshuang, it is more powerful and cruel than Qingshuang Sword.

The Demon Refining Pot, the Linglong Tower, and the Heaven Sealing Seal were also on the list of the top ten artifacts, but they were removed from the list of heavenly artifacts because they were living in the human world.

This is also Su Li's masterpiece.

After he took charge of the heaven, he rearranged the list of artifacts.

However, with the emergence of the Demon Lord, artifacts that fell into the world also appeared one after another, disrupting the artifact rankings.

"The Sword of Mercy is actually in your hand..." Su Li was also a little surprised. He thought that the Sword of Mercy was destroyed thousands of years ago and didn't want it to be in the hands of this fox demon.

Zi Wuya just smiled and shook his wrist: "The goddess has good eyesight and knowledge, and she can actually recognize the Sky Mercy Sword."

Su Qiqi ignored him and just bit the corner of her lip.

"Qiqi." Of course Mo Wenchen also knew about the Minsheng Sword, and felt helpless.

This Sky Compassion Sword is the most cruel, and they have indeed met their match.

"Brother, leave with Mo Wenchen." Su Qiqi glanced at Su Li again and handed the blood jade ring around his neck to Su Li's hand: "If you can't save me, go to the Bai family."

Needless to say, everyone knows what the Bai family has.

To face the Heaven Compassion Sword, the only way is to tie the Heaven Chain.

Moreover, this dream country is in turmoil and will fall apart sooner or later. It is necessary for the Heavenly Chain to be born.

Su Li held the blood jade ring and nodded vigorously.

"Let him leave." Su Qiqi had already walked in front of Zi Wuya and Mo Wenchen, and said coldly to Zi Wuya.

"The Bai family..." Zi Wuya smiled: "Is there anyone else in the Bai family?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Su Qiqi glared at Zi Wuya with a cold face. The sword in his hand never moved, causing Su Qiqi to lift his hand.

"It really doesn't matter. The Demon Lord may be afraid of that woman from the Bai family, but I'm not afraid." Zi Wuya shook his long hair, looking very charming.

As he spoke, he put away the sword of mercy.

Pin it casually around your waist.

Su Qiqi took a deep look at Mo Wenchen, stepped forward, gently hugged his waist, handed Yuehun into his hands, and repeated: "Go to Bai's house."

"I understand." Mo Wenchen's expression turned ugly, and he hugged Su Qiqi: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

"Okay." Su Qiqi smiled, but her smile was a little forced.

Mengli on the side didn't say a word, just stood there and watched.

His dream-building technique couldn't control Zi Wuya, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

"I, the king, will stay with Miss Qiqi." When everyone was standing in opposite directions, Mengli came forward and said in a low tone.

"You..." Su Qiqi was stunned for a moment: "The court still needs your support."

"The Imperial Master is here." Mengli shook his head: "You know, I am not suitable."

He does feel a little tired and a little powerless, but he still likes to be an idle prince, not asking about everything.

"But what will happen if you stay." Su Qiqi was helpless. She didn't want to destroy Mengli, but now Mengguo had no meaning of existence.

Zi Wuya from Fangjiabao will soon be able to replace Meng Guo.

Mengli didn't answer and was already standing beside her.

Zi Wuya glanced at Mengli and didn't care: "It's okay to stay with her."

While looking deeply at Su Qiqi.

Because he suddenly felt that Su Qiqi was familiar, but he couldn't remember it, as if he had forgotten something.

Su Qiqi also noticed Zi Wuya's changes, and touched the finger bone he gave her in his sleeve, but still didn't take it out.

Because now is not the time.

"Everyone, I'm about to see off my guests." Zi Wuya then looked at Mo Wenchen, Su Li, Hua Chi and Shengge with an arrogant look.

The hands of the three people were clenched into fists, but they did not move.

"Queen, don't worry, I will definitely protect the emperor and come to rescue you." Shengge suddenly said solemnly.

It can also be said with gritted teeth.

"I'll wait for you." Su Qiqi smiled and glanced at everyone.

Hua Chi blinked. Now he also needs to improve his magic power and control more powerful opponents.

"Mo Wenxuan is in the court." Finally, Mengli said: "Fengsu is in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion."

He knew that Mo Wenxuan and Feng Su were also key figures.

As expected, Mo Wenchen nodded, appreciating Mengli very much.

Mengli is also very smart, but he doesn't have the energy to manage a country.

"Feng Su..." Zi Wuya also repeated softly: "That woman from the Bai family..."

Looking thoughtful.

Su Qiqi also looked at Zi Wuya fiercely, as if he knew something that he didn't know. He just said that only the Demon Lord was afraid of that woman, and he didn't know what he meant.

But Zi Wuya calmed down, raised his hand, pulled Su Qiqi and walked towards the room.

Only Mo Wenchen and others were left in the main hall.

"Let's go." Mo Wenchen took a deep look at the direction Su Qiqi left: "We must hurry up. I don't want Qiqi to become another person's queen. She can only be my woman."

Even a name is not enough.

"Let's go." Hua Chi remained gentle and followed behind.

Shengge didn't answer, holding the soul-seizing flute tightly in his hand. He knew that he also needed to advance, otherwise, there would be no use for him here, and he would not be able to help Su Qiqi.

"Let's go to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion." After leaving Fangjiabao, Hua Chi said softly, "We should meet him."

"Mengli must have some intention behind his words. We really want to go there." Mo Wenchen had collected all his emotions. At this time, his cold face and facial features were a bit sharp, making him look even more cold.

So the three people headed towards the imperial city of Meng Kingdom.

The Flower Burial Palace in the south has also taken action.

They recruited troops and horses, imposed training, hoarded food and grass, and were ready to raise troops for rebellion at any time.

With the precedent of Fangjiabao, it is only natural that the Burial Flower Palace will follow closely.

"Xiaoyi, it is not easy to destroy the Twelve Palaces." Yue Zhanhua hugged Fang Yi, looking satisfied. He now listened to Fang Yi in everything, and Fang Yi also fulfilled his wish and was with him.

"It's not easy, but it has to be destroyed." Fang Yi's expression did not change, and he moved closer to Yue Zianhua's arms: "This is the order given to us by the master, a death order."

"Okay, let's try our best." Yue Zhanhua hugged Fang Yi tighter and said with a smile: "When we take away everything in this dream country, it will be much easier to destroy the Twelve Palaces. By then, we will There are capable people with lofty ideals here to help us.”

"That's right." Fang Yi also nodded with satisfaction: "If the twelve palaces are not destroyed, the master will not be able to control Fen. He is the king of the demon world. If he is allowed to be free, everything about the master will be destroyed."

"Brother Fen..." Yue Zianhua hesitated for a moment: "What will Brother Fen do?"

"Have you forgotten what I said? We can't let him come out." Fang Yi's face turned pale and her voice was a little cold.

"But after the Twelve Palaces were destroyed, he could still come out." Yue Zhanhua didn't understand.

"Master has his own way." Fang Yi's expression became much calmer: "You will do whatever you are told."

"Yes." Yue Zianhua nodded vigorously and rested her chin on Fang Yi's shoulder: "I only want you."

Fang Yi just smiled.

Not much to say.

"Our army will be marching eastward soon." Yue Zianhua listened to Fang Yi's words and spent all her resources recruiting troops, ready to attack the royal city of Meng Kingdom at any time.

"We still have to see what's going on at Fangjiabao. The master said that Fangjiabao can't stay." Fang Yi looked serious, with a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

The Demon Lord intends to win over Zi Wuya, the new master of Fangjiabao.

This person is so powerful that even the Demon Lord cannot estimate it.

They first buy it off, and then think of other countermeasures if it doesn't work.

"Fangjiabao..." Yue Zhanhua seemed to be thinking about the situation in Fangjiabao: "Now the world should be Zi Wuya's. No one knows the true identity of Zi Wuya, and there is nowhere to check."

"He is from Dayan." Fang Yi had already received the news.

Yue Zhanhua frowned. He always felt that there was something he knew but had forgotten.

In fact, Su Qiqi had already told him about Dayan Kingdom, even Fen had told him about it.

But Fang Yi didn't know what talisman was given to him, and he had almost forgotten about it.

"Yes, Dayan." Yue Zianhua nodded vigorously: "No wonder we can't find out."

"Let's first send someone to test this person's strength." Fang Yi continued: "We can't act rashly. Fang Jiabao is not weak, but he was bloodbathed by him overnight. It shows how terrifying it is, and he is also fighting this world. idea."

"If we confront him...will there be any good results?" Yue Zanhua hesitated. "You have to give it a try." Fang Yi said without doubt.