Myriad Realms Summoning System

"Meng'er, great, you're all right!"

Qiu Yimeng woke up, and Zhen Yuer, who had been worried and frightened, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She held Qiu Yimeng and wept with joy.

Qiu Yimeng blinked her big cute eyes, then pointed her little finger at Xiao Chen: "You..."

Maybe it was because of just waking up, Qiu Yimeng's little head was still blank, I didn't know what was going on now, and I didn't know where he was.

Xiao Chen looked at her and teased: "My little palace lady, I saved you, don't you thank you?"

In a word, Qiu Yimeng's face was flushed red. She remembered that she had said that she would be Xiao Chen's court lady, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

Although this palace is luxurious, it is not the palace of the Canopy Kingdom that I am familiar with.

She suddenly broke away from Zhen Yuer's arms and looked at Xiao Chen and asked angrily, "Where is this place?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, because he saw the hatred in Qiu Yimeng's eyes, and he said with a serious face: "This is the Imperial Palace of Da Zhou. Both the Tianpeng Kingdom and your father have completely disappeared and disappeared into my hands. ."

"what……"

"Menger..."

Qiu Yimeng screamed and rushed towards Xiao Chen, even if Zhen Yuer hadn't had time to stop her.

Although Qiu Tongbai almost killed her, in the heart of the little girl Qiu Yimeng, that was always her father, so she hated Xiao Chen.

Snapped!

However, how could Xiao Chen let a little girl succeed, he immediately grabbed Qiu Yimeng into his arms, and then slapped her little ass.

Children can't get used to it.

In fact, Xiao Chen was also very helpless. Somehow, Brother also saved your life, so you plan to repay Brother like this.

"His Majesty……"

Zhen Yuer was a little worried, worried that Xiao Chen would be angry about Qiu Yimeng.

Xiao Chen gave her a relieved look, he was not a casually murderous person, let alone a few years old girl.

However, the stingy Xiao Chen still rubbed Qiu Yimeng's hair fiercely, and the angry little girl yelled, making Xiao Chen's eyes even more angry.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to her, even if her talents had undergone drastic changes, it would take a while to find Xiao Chen to avenge the country and clan.

Moreover, she couldn't have the opportunity to take revenge, even the mountain that straddled Ye Fenghuang in front of her, she couldn't straddle it in her life.

First of all, the two are similar in age, Qiu Yimeng is still an ordinary person with no cultivation skills, and Ye Fenghuang is already a detached existence in the martial arts realm.

Secondly, the bloodline of Yufengxueluan inherited by Qiu Yimeng is also very different from the bloodline of the ancient Tianfeng that flows through Ye Fenghuang. One is the bloodline of the royal family in the Phoenix family, and the other is the bloodline of the ordinary Phoenix.

Finally, the purity of the transplanted blood is often low, and it cannot be compared with Ye Fenghuang's native blood.

Therefore, it is impossible for Qiu Yimeng to surpass Ye Fenghuang in this life, and naturally it is impossible to seek revenge from Xiao Chen, otherwise Ye Fenghuang will teach her to be a human.

"Okay, educate this girl!"

Xiao Chen threw Qiu Yimeng to Zhen Yuer, and gave her this kind of patriotic education.

With tears in her eyes, Qiu Yimeng struggled desperately in Zhen Yuer's arms, making Zhen Yuer very helpless.

Xiao Chen cast a glance at Qiu Yimeng, and said, "If you want revenge, you should practice hard. Don't let down the heaven-defying talent I have given you. I will wait for you to take revenge.

After speaking, he stepped out of the palace.

Seeing Xiao Chen leaving behind, Qiu Yimeng finally calmed down and lowered her head in silence.

"Hello, my name is Ye Fenghuang!"

At this time, a crisp voice rang in Qiu Yimeng's ears, and then a delicate smiling face appeared in her eyes.

...

"Are you sure you can promote it on a large scale?" Xiao Chen asked Meidie after walking out of the palace.

Meidie said: "Even Qiu Yimeng can be transplanted successfully, let alone other healthy warriors."

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Everything is up to you, but at least you must ensure that the success rate is above 90%. I don't want my soldiers to make unnecessary sacrifices."

Meidie smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have a bottom in my heart."

To say that Qiu Yimeng's greatest gain from being rescued is the maturity of blood vessel transplantation technology.

With the joint efforts of Da Siming, Sun Simiao, and Mei Die, they successfully transplanted the blood of Yu Feng Xueluan to Qiu Yi Meng, which means that they can start a large-scale blood transplant in the future.

Even a weak little girl can be transplanted, and the success rate of transplanting rare blood vessels is of course even higher for those carefully selected warriors.

It is foreseeable that in the near future there will be an incomparably powerful bloodline army in Da Zhou.

This army has amazing talents, which will make warriors across the continent frightened.

...

"Who are the four? Why come to my Dazhou Palace?"

In front of the palace gate, Yan Lu looked at the four people in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

Few things can shock Yan Lu, but today is an exception. Three of the four people in front of him are King Wu.

What is even more frightening is that two of these three martial kings can't even see the aura of two of them.

Now that Zhang Han is not in the imperial city, the strongest person in the imperial city is the Tian Yan of King Wu Consummation. If these four are enemies, I don't know if Tian Yan can stop them.

These four people were the sweeping monks, Song Yuanqiao, Jiao Mu, and Su Xinghe who came to take refuge in Xiao Chen.

"Amitabha, the poor monk asks to see His Majesty the Emperor!"

The sweeping monk folded his hands together, and there was no trace of hostility under his body, which also relieved Yan Lu a lot.

Then he seriously looked at the sweeping monk. There are many monks in this world, but he is not strong on the way of martial arts. It is the first time he has seen this monk with unfathomable strength.

"I don't know how the master is called, what is it that came to see your majesty?" Yan Lu asked.

The sweeping monk smiled peacefully, and said: "The old monk has no name and no surname, but he is a monk who travels. I heard that his majesty is a generation of Ming monarchs. Therefore, I am here to visit. I hope that Mr.

Even though he said that, how dare Yan Lu let them into the palace easily.

"A few..."

"Mr. Yan Lu!"

Just when Yan Lu was about to refuse, Xiao Chen's voice came over.

He turned his head and saw Xiao Chen walking here with Liu Jian Slave.

"I will see your Majesty!"

Seeing Xiao Chen coming, the sweeping monk and his party all bowed their hands to Xiao Chen.

"It is Xiao Chen's honor to be able to come to my Great Zhou!"

Xiao Chen looked at the withered sweeping monk, with a very low posture. The sweeping monk's loyalty was only 50, so he had to get over it.

The sweeping monk smiled and said: "Your Majesty is serious, and the poor monk is just an ascetic monk. It is fortunate for the old monk to be valued by his Majesty."

Xiao Chen nodded and turned his gaze to Song Yuanqiao who was beside the sweeping monk. He was indeed a modest gentleman with a temperament that refused to let Yan Lu.

As for Su Xinghe, he looked like an old man begging on the street, but Xiao Chen knew that he was a capable person and could not be ignored.

As for the monk Jiaomu, he was automatically ignored.