Chapter 112 Ao Sheng: At that time I was very scared

Broken Cloud City.

Inside the hotel room.

"It's already Xu time, what would His Royal Highness want to eat?"

Elder Hai asked.

Since there were no outsiders around, he directly referred to Ao Sheng as His Royal Highness.

"Um……"

Ao Sheng, the crown prince of the East China Sea, lay on the wicker chair and hummed twice.

He had elixir applied to his face, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

I was beaten in the morning, and I haven't recovered yet.

"The night market in Broken Cloud City has started."

Ao Sheng thought of this, his eyes lit up:
"There are lanterns to watch tonight. I heard that sometimes Empress Suiyun will dress up as an ordinary person to participate in it. Why don't we..."

As he spoke, he was about to get up.

"You're already like this, why don't you go out?"

Ao Yuan pinned him down, not in a good mood.

"Actually, it's a skin trauma, and it gets better every day."

Ao Sheng pulled his face.

"Skin wounds that can't be cured by Dragon Palace's secret medicine?"

Ao Yuan glanced at him.

"That... That senior is clever and deliberately tested me. This injury will not be cured until tomorrow morning."

Ao Sheng waved his hand.

He already knew the condition of the injury on his body.

It can't be cured today, and it can't be cured tomorrow. With the monk's self-healing ability, he can recover smoothly.

It was that senior who played unevenly. He is lying on the chair now, and his butt hurts.

Regarding Lu Xuan's identity, the three had also speculated before, but they did not reach a unified opinion.

Hailao thought that the other party was Ye Banzhuang's person, so he sent out to beat the Crown Prince, so that he could teach him a lesson.

Ao Yuan thought that a certain Da Neng was passing by, and seeing that her brother was not pleasing to the eye, she came here to beat him up.

Ao Sheng thinks...

This is the test of Her Majesty the Empress.

If possible, Ao Sheng hoped that the empress would personally punish him.

"The lantern event lasted for half a month, and this is only the first day. His Majesty is so busy, how could he come... It won't be too late to see it tomorrow night."

Ao Yuan said:

"What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

"You really can't go to the street?"

Ao Sheng asked tentatively.

"No, we'll talk about it after the injury on your body is healed."

Ao Yuan was firm.

"Okay...you can bring some supper here, just light."

Ao Sheng didn't insist anymore.

"Row."

Ao Yuan nodded, turned and left.

"Hai Lao, you go and follow my sister, it's late at night, don't have any accidents."

Ao Sheng ordered.

"Then Your Highness, you..."

Hai Lao hesitated, "How about I send an avatar..."

"What avatar? What can I do in the inn?"

Ao Sheng waved his hand:
"Hurry up and protect my sister, the prince will take a nap for a while, remember to wake me up for supper later..."

After speaking, he got up and left the rattan chair, and walked to the bed.

Elder Hai had no choice but to think what His Highness said made sense, so he left the room.

Before leaving, he arranged a formation in the room to prevent anyone from being assassinated.

After a cup of tea time.

Ao Sheng lying on the bed opened his eyes.

"It's not a serious injury, you have to take care of it every time you go out..."

Ao Sheng complained about his sister in his heart, then covered his butt with one hand, and pushed open the door.

Hai Lao arranged a formation, but it was only to prevent outsiders from intruding, and it did not hinder the people in the room.

After all, as the crown prince, Ao Sheng would not dare to confine His Highness...he would dare to do such a thing.

At this moment.

Opposite the inn, the air in the alley twisted, and two figures emerged.

"Out."

The old man in black robe watched Ao Sheng's back.

"No one followed?"

The old man in white robe asked.

"The guardian next to him has gone out. I wonder if Ao Sheng wants to meet him when he goes out."

The old man in black robe replied.

"Will the Nine Heavens Map be on him?"

The old man in white robe watched Ao Sheng's back.

"This is the calligraphy of the painting saint. It is a gift that Ao Sheng is going to present to Empress Suiyun... Such a precious thing must be carried with you."

The old man in black robe said.

"Then let's do it?"

The old man in white robe asked.

"can."

The old man in black robe nodded.

………………

Walking down the street alone.

Ao Sheng performed an illusion to make his face look like a normal person.

"Elder Hai is a little too cautious, how can so many people want to harm me?"

Ao Sheng is very confident.

I have already been beaten once, can I get another one?
There is a lantern festival today!

Although the lantern festival lasts for fifteen days, what if... Empress Suiyun came today?

He remembered what happened this morning again.

If someone really wanted to come towards him, Mr. Hai couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

Just at this time.

Suddenly a call came from a distance——

"elder brother!"

The voice was nice, but mixed with annoyance.

Ao Sheng was startled, and looked back.

At the other end of the street, my sister was killing me aggressively with a big bag of food.

Ao Yuan's cultivation is not weak, relying on the eyesight and perception of a monk, she found his figure from a long distance away.

Ao Sheng shrank his head and ran away.

If my sister catches up with this, I'm afraid she will have to scold her for a long time, so I don't even think about going out at night.

Ao Sheng used the evasion method, drawing afterimages in the darkness.

Then Ao Yuan found out in astonishment.

With my brother injured, how could I not catch up with him?
Ao Sheng felt a little complacent.

I still have some skills.

He is also a genius.

And Ao Sheng knew this very well.

Because of this, Ao Sheng dared to commit suicide repeatedly.

Those who are favored are always confident.

For such a talented son, before the trumpet is built, the Dragon King of the East China Sea is not willing to really beat him hard.

Just at this time.

The air distorted, and a thick stick emerged out of thin air, and swung it directly on the head of Ao Sheng who was running.

With a groan, Ao Sheng, who was handsome for less than three seconds, rushed to the street on the spot.

Under Ao Yuan's watchful eyes, two blurry figures jumped out from the crack in the space, packed their elder brother in a sack, picked it up and ran away.

Ao Yuan:! ! !
The two kidnappers had profound cultivation and were extremely fast, and they disappeared in a split second.

………………

In a big mountain.

"Quick, put him down."

The old man in black robe ordered.

The old man in white robe put the sack on the ground and pulled Ao Sheng out:
"What do we do with him?"

"After finding the Jiuxiaotu, throw him here, don't hurt his life."

The black-robed old man was very calm, "We came here for things. Grabbing a calligraphy can resolve the cause and effect, but killing the prince will cause a big problem."

The old man in white robe nodded in agreement.

He looked Ao Sheng up and down, and said:
"Is the thing in his storage magic weapon?"

The old man in black robe took off the wrench from Ao Sheng's hand, checked it and shook his head:

"No."

"Is that on him?"

The old man in white robe asked.

The black-robed old man didn't answer, but slapped him.

The cassock on Ao Sheng's body was torn apart, and only a pair of underpants were left on his body in an instant.

The old man in black robe showed his naked eyes, stretched out two skinny old hands, and grabbed and pinched Prince Donghai's arms!
Ao Sheng:! ! !
He opened his eyes suddenly.

It's hard to describe what kind of experience it was.

While running, he was knocked down by a sap.

As soon as he woke up, he saw two old men beside him with unfriendly expressions.

Ao Sheng's hearing was blocked, so he didn't know what the two were talking about.

But he can feel that these two people are both in the realm of refining the virtual world.

I don't have a guardian by my side, and I don't have a prince's order, so I don't want to conflict with them.

So he pretended to be unconscious.

Unexpectedly, these two old men even took off their own clothes after collecting them to no avail!
Then... let's get started!
In the wilderness, such a delicate and beautiful boy was dragged into the deep mountains by two bad old men...

Ao Sheng was terrified in his heart.

"Did you find it?"

The old man in white robe found Ao Sheng woke up and imprisoned him casually.

He pulled up the waistband of Prince Donghai, ready to see if the latter had hidden the Jiuxiaotu in some secret place
I heard that some human monks are fond of the south wind, and they have the method of harvesting yang and replenishing yang...

Ao Sheng's body trembled.

He didn't even dare to think about what would happen next.

"Wait, I found it."

The black-robed old man stopped the white-robed old man's movements, and a golden light came out from Ao Sheng's chest, turning into a picture scroll.

"There are three dragon scales on the chest of the Dragon Clan, which have infinite uses, and can also store important items close to the body..."

The black-robed old man narrowed his eyes, "Sure enough, it's hidden here."

"Bold thief, stop quickly!"

Thunder exploded in the distance, and a figure was rushing quickly from the horizon.

After Ao Sheng was kidnapped, Ao Yuan immediately notified Hailao.

Hailao was originally with Ao Yuan.

It's just that His Royal Highness entrusted him to buy pear juice from a famous tea shop, and prepared to take it back to drink, so he left here briefly.

After receiving Ao Yuan's summons, Hai Lao didn't hesitate, and followed the aura left by the kidnappers, and directly chased after him.

however……

Staring at Ebi who was getting closer and closer.

The old man in black robe was unmoved.

"I'm afraid you're going to call me 'Master' the next time we meet."

The old man in black robe smiled slightly.

Together with him, the old man in white robe unfolded the Nine Clouds Map.

The two of them exerted strength with both hands, and were about to tear this thing apart.

Suddenly, a clear light fell from the sky and hit the scroll.

"The prince of the East China Sea is too unlucky."

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu stood side by side, "I was beaten twice in one day."

The expressions of the two cultivators black and white changed, and they looked at the unexpected guest together.

Because they discovered that the Jiuxiaotu, which they managed to grab, was taken away by the other party.

When Ao Sheng was tied up.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu happened to be nearby.

Today is the first day of the Lantern Festival, and the two are going to look at the lanterns.

Before arriving at the destination, I heard the sound of a chase not far away.

Lu Xuan took a closer look, but Ao Yuan was chasing Ao Sheng.

Ao Sheng was proud of himself, and then he was knocked out and kidnapped by a mysterious man who came from nowhere.

So Lu Xuan and the two also followed.

The black-robed old man and the white-robed old man looked at each other, and then at Hai Lao in the distance.

Without too much hesitation, the figures of the two disappeared in place, rushing towards Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu.

The cultivation method of these two masters of void refining is related to the way of space.

Their bodies are hidden in the void, making it impossible to find them.

Suddenly, the space was slightly distorted.

An arm emerged out of thin air, holding a dark green dagger on the arm, and stabbed at Lu Xuan's neck.

Almost at the same time, a short dark golden thorn quietly emerged and pierced Cheng Lingzhu's back.

Lu Xuan reached out and pulled Cheng Lingzhu into his arms, avoiding the short thorn.

Almost at the same time, accompanied by two "dang dang" sounds, Lu Xuan's hand was like lightning, and he tapped on the two weapons with his fingers.

The dark green dagger shattered, its spirituality dissipated, and turned into something like scrap iron. The short dark gold thorns exploded, and bits of metal debris fell from the sky.

If one blow failed, the old man in black robe and the old man in white robe realized that the situation was not good, so they wanted to run away immediately.

Lu Xuan pressed down with his palm, and the space here was immediately imprisoned.

He slapped casually, and the corners of the mouths of the two figures bled, and they fell out of the space crack.

Lu Xuanxin said that this seat is the majestic executive of the palace, who has the authority of Dongyue and controls the way of time and space.

This is personally certified by the saintess of the Temple of the Years.

Showing the way of space in front of him is somewhat overconfident.

"Is this thing for tearing apart?"

Lu Xuan looked at the two people on the ground, and shook the Nine Heavens Map in his hand.

A crack had already appeared on the drawing paper.

After the rift opened, Lu Xuan felt a special wave of demon power from the painting.

...like establishing a connection with a certain space.

Lu Xuan's black eyes darkened slightly.

In this situation, he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

The purpose of these two people stealing this painting should be to use this object to communicate with a certain place and "summon" a certain kind of existence.

Just like the fairy tomb organization did.

This inference is reasonable.

Because there is a powerful demon power flowing out of the picture scroll.

With Lu Xuan's eyesight, he recognized the thing in his hand at a glance, it was from the handwriting of the ancient painter.

In the era when painting saints were active, the relationship between the human race and the monster race...was not very good.

In the calligraphy of the majestic painter, will there be a demon power suddenly?

There is no doubt that it must be the senior painter who used this painting to seal a big monster.

Lu Xuan paid attention to his surroundings.

In the deep mountains, there are few people.

Even if some evil existence came, it would not affect other people.

The scroll in his hand has been torn in half.

If this thing really has the ability to seal, then now, the seal has been broken.

Lu Xuan pondered for a moment, and decided to open the seal.

Now that you have encountered it, you can't just sit idly by.

If the monster clan that appeared after the unblocking exists, and is willing to communicate well and not do evil things, then just like Kesha, Lu Xuan will not make a move.

But if the other party doesn't understand the reason...

It can only be allowed to end up like the first generation of barbarian gods.

He and Cheng Lingzhu were holding one side of the scroll.

Twist hard——

scoff!

The picture scroll broke at the sound.

A pale pink mist flew out of the scroll.

Lu Xuan stared at the mist, thinking that it would float into the air, open a portal, and let a certain existence descend.

However, something unexpected happened to him.

A pink mist enveloped him and Cheng Lingzhu.

The next moment, the mist flew up with Lu Xuan and the two of them!

Lu Xuan:? ? ?
The situation is not right?
Isn't this the magic weapon to unlock the seal and summon the big demon?
Lu Xuan with a confused face and Cheng Lingzhu with a cute face turned into a streamer and flew away under the shroud of pink mist.

(End of this chapter)

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