kvmb Chapter 224 Eight Royal Families
Chapter 224 Eight Royal Families
"You've only been here for a few days, and you're leaving?"
Li Heng received the message and came to Chu Yu instantly.
"Yes, I have something to do. Is it okay for me to leave just like this?" Chu Yu asked Li Heng to come over to confirm something. After all, he had promised to stay for three months.
"That's okay. People have three urgent needs. Our leader is still very open-minded." Li Heng said, taking out a heart-protecting mirror from his arms.
"This is……"
Chu Yu was slightly stunned. This was probably the first time he received something from Li Heng.
"Could this unleash your strongest attack?" Chu Yu's eyes lit up.
"No, instead of giving you a spear, I'd rather give you a shield. I've discovered that you're prone to encountering unexpected things, such as... meeting someone who's much stronger than you and wants to kill you." Li Heng scratched his head and handed the mirror to Chu Yu: "I don't need it now. You can carry this mirror with you. It can save your life when you're in danger."
"If you meet an opponent like the ghost baby, he won't even give you a chance to attack. It's better to save your life."
"Li Heng, then I will respectfully obey your command. Thank you." Chu Yu was not polite either. His refusal seemed a bit hypocritical.
Li Heng was right. With the heart-protecting mirror to save his life, Chu Yu would have more time to react and use the Netherworld Pavilion token given by Eleven to fight back or even kill the enemy.
She now has all the life-saving cards in her possession.
Seeing Chu Yu accept the heart-protecting mirror, Li Heng's expression relaxed a little.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Chu Yu deliberately made a joke: "Do you think I would commit suicide?"
"I just think you're lucky. You always encounter dangers that you can't handle at this stage."
After hearing this, Chu Yu twitched the corner of his mouth. How could this be called good luck?
Does he have any misunderstanding about good luck?
"Forget it, it seems that Zhongzhou can't keep you here. See you next time." Li Heng stood up, put two fingers on his forehead, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.
Chu Yu touched the heart-protecting mirror. The mirror was filled with lavender mysterious energy and had unfathomable runes. Its grade was high-level, almost close to being an immortal weapon!
I don’t know how many fatal injuries it can withstand, but Chu Yu is now very confident.
Store it in the Purple Palace. If you encounter danger, the heart-protecting mirror will come out to resist fatal injuries.
Before she could feel happy for a while, she turned around and saw the message talisman given by Qi Shuoxing, and her face darkened.
The first time the girl in the tree became interested in something, it was actually related to Qi Shuoxing. This was a coincidence that was almost weird.
Thinking about what happened in recent days related to Shuoxing, Chu Yu took the message talisman and went out.
Chu Yu rushed to the residence of the Zi Yan royal family members.
These children of royal families are all very pompous. Compared with them, Yue Han is much more low-key. These children of royal families seem out of place when they are with the disciples of the sect.
The entire courtyard was surrounded by a barrier, and at the only entrance stood four armored guards with serious expressions. They were all at the eighth level of Spirit King cultivation, and they did not look tired at all even under the scorching sun.
From the depths of the yard came all kinds of playful noises.
I saw a woman in white coming alone, holding a mixed-haired wolf cub in her arms, and she was about to go in.
"Stop!" The two leading guards crossed their swords and stopped Chu Yu.
"Who is coming?"
"Xuanxia Mountain Chu Yu, I'm looking for Feng Yao."
"Xuanxia Mountain?" The four guards' faces changed drastically.
"How dare you! How dare you address the Third Prince by his name!"
The guard's eyes were wide open with anger, and he was about to chop down with the knife in his hand. Chu Yu walked towards him without changing his expression. The guard was shocked by Chu Yu's momentum, and the blade in his hand stopped an inch away from Chu Yu's neck. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get any closer. The mysterious energy on the blade was implicitly entwined on the blade, and it kept shaking, but the woman was unharmed.
"You...you're not going to hide?" the guard asked in surprise.
"You can't stop me, so why not let me in now? This way I won't have to force my way in later and it will be embarrassing for everyone." Chu Yu touched the little wolf in his arms. The little wolf yawned with a sense of relaxation, then opened his eyes.
The little wolf's bright yellow pupils looked back and forth at the four people, as if staring at prey.
For some reason, the four guards felt a chill down their spines when facing the man and the wolf.
"What's going on outside? Why's there so much noise?" An angry shout came from the courtyard, shocking the four guards so much that they knelt down one after another.
A handsome man walked out of the yard with an unhappy look on his face and a slight smell of alcohol on his body.
The guard knelt down and replied:
"Your Highness, it was this woman who insisted on breaking in. I was just trying to stop her."
Feng Yao had only drunk a little bit of wine but was not drunk yet. He squinted his eyes under the scorching sun and instantly saw a figure that had been a nightmare to him day and night.
"Oh my god!" Feng Yao was shocked: "You...what are you doing here?"
"What are you daydreaming about!" Feng Yao pointed at the others and cursed. The guards knelt down when they saw him, but Chu Yu, who was so big, stood there without trying to stop them:
"Stop her!"
The guard wanted to draw his sword and stand up, but he was suppressed by the pressure from the woman and couldn't move at all!
what?
They are all at the eighth level of Spirit King, why can she suppress four of them so easily?
Chu Yu put Mo Xuan down, and the little wolf walked to the four guards and walked past them one by one cooperatively. Its bright yellow eyes were full of murderous intent. It wrinkled its nose to show its fangs and let out a heart-pounding growl from its mouth. The little thing was full of oppression!
The four guards were silent for a moment.
Chu Yu approached Feng Yao step by step. The guards were unable to move. They were anxious and humiliated. They shouted loudly:
"Your Highness! Go!"
Then the little wolf roared at it and it calmed down again.
Feng Yao was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly:
"Sister...Sister, I don't think I have provoked you, have I?"
Chu Yu had a blank expression on his face: "I want to ask you a question."
"If you ask, I will tell you everything I know, as long as you don't make me a contract."
"Oh," Chu Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and took out a message token: "Have you seen this?"
After Qi Shuoxing returned, apart from contacting Chu Yu, he probably contacted Feng Wuran more often.
Maybe they know something.
"This... a message talisman?"
Feng Yao recognized it as Qi Shuoxing's message at a glance, and found that Chu Yu only came to ask this. He immediately stroked his chest, a little annoyed:
"Why are you being so scary just to ask me about this message talisman?"
"I thought...I thought you were here to kill someone!"
"Have you done anything wrong? Are you worried that I will come to your door?" Chu Yu asked seriously with doubt.
"Of course not!" Feng Yao shook his sleeves anxiously: "You don't know how to chat, you've killed the whole thing."
"Oh, it was you who asked them to stop me. I couldn't get in so I had to force my way in."
Chu Yu returned to his original kind self, which made Feng Yao feel relieved.
"Brother Yao, why did you take so long..." A drunken male voice came from inside, and a man with golden eyes, extremely handsome features and luxurious clothes walked out with a dissatisfied look on his face.
As soon as he saw Chu Yu, the man's eyes lit up instantly: "Who is this..."
Then he teased Feng Yao, "Brother Yao, is this beauty also here to attend the banquet?"
Seeing Feng Yao's face that he was unfamiliar with Chu Yu, the man realized something and ignored Feng Yao's desperate glances at him, and greeted Chu Yu eagerly:
"Where are you from, young lady? Which royal family are you from?"
Seeing Chu Yu remained silent, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he showed a hint of admiration for Feng Yao, and asked with some ill intentions: "Could it be a sect disciple?"
"Which female cultivator?"
"Do you want to come in and have a drink...Poof!" Before he could finish his words, Feng Yao slapped him and he fainted.
"Brother Situ, I am saving you. I will explain to you when you wake up. You will be grateful to me."
Feng Yao didn't have time to ask people to carry away the man with golden eyes and gorgeous clothes. He could only silently say in his heart, leaving him aside for the time being and busy dealing with Chu Yu.
Turning back, he met Chu Yu's eyes that were as calm as the surface of a lake. Feng Yao couldn't help but shudder again, and just wanted to send this sister away quickly:
"I've seen this communication talisman at my eldest sister's place. She used it to communicate with Princess Xiao Xing'er of the Zhaorui royal family."
"Xiao Xing'er?"
"It's your friend Qi Shuoxing."
"What are you discussing?" Chu Yu asked straight to the point.
Feng Yao looked confused, and seemed to have really thought about it for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Chu Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "For a royal family member like you, mobilizing resources worth hundreds of millions of high-quality spirit stones must be quite difficult."
Feng Yao quickly made a "hush" gesture to her and whispered, "We agreed on this at the time. You and I know this. I chose to believe you because I knew you were Qi Shuoxing's friend."
“Besides…” Feng Yao straightened his expression and said carefully, “My eldest sister has the blood of Ziyan and was trained as the heir to the royal family. Although it is difficult to mobilize these resources, it is not impossible.”
Chu Yu lowered his eyes, with a dark current in his eyes: "Did you ask Qi Shuoxing to do something dangerous?"
She didn't want to doubt it at first, after all, it was Qi Shuoxing who arranged for Feng Wuran to come to her.
But the girl in the tree, who seemed to have nothing to do with Qi Shuoxing on the surface, actually had a subtle connection with him. Chu Yu felt that the situation was becoming weird.
Combined with the message talisman that Qi Shuoxing had recently sent, she couldn't help but think more about it.
"You think too much," Feng Yao immediately denied this statement: "I said that it was Qi Shuoxing who took the initiative to help my elder sister store the treasure. Do you believe it?"
"If you don't believe me, just send a message to Qi Shuoxing."
"I asked her, and she told me she was fine."
Chu Yu said coldly.
"Alas... Although I don't know what they are talking about, my elder sister definitely has no intention of harming her." Feng Yao sighed and said seriously:
"She may be too busy to reply you. You may not know that their branch is ostracized in the royal family, and it is not easy."
"But at least she can reply to your message." Feng Yao said, and began to comfort Chu Yu heartlessly.
"If anything happens to her, it must be related to her cousins, but it definitely has nothing to do with my Ziyan Royal Family."
Chu Yu looked at him again and again and felt that Feng Yao might really know nothing.
This guy is very loyal to his sister, but sometimes his brain is not enough. It is definitely not a good idea to let him know too much. Feng Wuran may not even have told Feng Yao about the elite soldiers being raised in the box.
Since it's useless to ask him, just go back first.
Chu Yu was about to leave when he heard the laughter of princes and young men coming from the inner courtyard. There were both men and women, and the laughter was either gentle or bold.
She just stopped to look, and Feng Yao seemed to have misunderstood something:
"This is a formal banquet. I hosted it."
"Your sect disciples practice all day long and have no means of entertainment in your spare time. We, the royal family disciples, are different. Besides practicing, our spare time is rich and colorful."
"Besides, organizing a drinking party can also help me build connections."
Feng Yao scratched his head.
"Is the quality of the connections you want to expand the same as the ones just now?" Chu Yu pointed at the man with golden pupils who was knocked unconscious by Feng Yao's slap just now with half belief and half doubt.
"Don't underestimate the bond between our nine royal families. Although your five major sects are flourishing, we are also flourishing." Feng Yao's rebuttal was very reasonable:
"The royal family members who can enter the sword cultivation gathering are not rats. My elder sister said that we should not only look at one side of a person! How can you disciples of the sect who only know how to practice and don't know how to interact with others understand?"
"Okay, okay, I won't waste time with you. See you later." Chu Yu didn't expect Feng Yao to be such a talkative person. He turned around, picked up the little wolf and left.
"What? Come back and see you again? I don't want to see you again!" Feng Yao shouted behind him.
Chu Yu took out a token and Feng Yao’s face froze instantly.
"You still owe me two requests that have not been fulfilled. If I don't come to you, who will?"
Feng Yao was speechless, while Chu Yu left in great triumph.
"How did I trick her into agreeing to these two conditions?"
"Hiss... I'm so annoyed!" Feng Yao turned around and left in anger. Seeing Situ Lin who was unconscious, with a red slap mark clearly left on his slightly drunk face, Feng Yao irritably asked the servants to carry him away and turned into the inner courtyard.