"Princess Sixteen? Is it Xiaoqing?"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and a cold murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
From what I just said, Xie Nianqing is in the Nine Nether Demon Realm, and Xie Zhen even sent someone to kill him, damn it!
At this moment, Lu Ming's murderous intent was extremely intense.
But in his heart, a big rock fell to the ground, at least Xie Nianqing was fine and alive.
"Hmph, I really don't know what my father thinks, a different kind, a slut born of a lowly maidservant, my father didn't kill her directly, or directly suppressed her in the magic flames of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, but just Detaining her in the Nine Nether Demon Realm and letting her fight monsters is really cheap for her!"
Xie Zhen had a sullen face and a cold voice.
"Eighth Prince, what should we do next?"
one of them asked.
"This bitch hates me to the bone. If I let her live, I will always feel uneasy!"
Xie Zhen said with a cold face.
"Eighth Prince, in my opinion, don't worry too much. His Majesty the Holy Emperor didn't kill her, mostly because of the love between father and daughter, but Princess Sixteen is a different kind after all, and it is a big taboo of my Holy Emperor's family. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor If you don't kill her, you won't let her out of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, and most of her life will be spent in the Nine Nether Demon Realm!"
Below, one person said.
"That being said, this slut's talent is too high. I'm worried that she won't die for a day!"
Xie Zhen said with a sullen face.
"Eighth prince, do you want to continue sending people?"
"Let's talk about it after a while. In less than two months, it will be the million-year national festival. During this period, the father did not continue to retreat, and he is very concerned about things big and small. It is not suitable to do anything during this period. After a hundred years Wannian National Festival, before sending masters into the Nine Nether Demon Realm, we must kill them in one fell swoop!"
Xie Zhen's eyes were gloomy.
creak!
Lu Ming clenched his palms tightly, and the murderous intent on his body was almost uncontrollable.
"who?"
But it only leaked a little bit, and it was sensed by a master.
Swish!
Lu Ming moved, left here, appeared a hundred miles away in an instant, and returned to the dormitory.
He really wanted to slap Xie Zhen to death, but he knew that now was not the time, he still had to find a way to find the entrance of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, he had to find a way to save Xie Nianqing, killing Xie Zhen now would definitely scare the snake away.
Now Xie Zhen can only live for a while longer, but Lu Ming vowed to kill Xie Zhen sooner or later.
Next, Lu Ming would take time out every day to wander around, trying his best to inquire about the news of the Nine Nether Demon Realm, but unfortunately, he found nothing. It seems that very few people know about the Nine Nether Demon Realm.
Lu Ming guessed that the Nine Nether Demon Realm is probably a plane, a secret realm, and the entrance is probably somewhere in the palace.
Besides going out to inquire every day, Lu Ming is refining the alchemy and comprehending the artistic conception.
Refining the God Pill cannot directly improve Lu Ming's cultivation, but it can make the spirit more and more condensed, and the spiritual consciousness will become stronger and stronger.
The stronger the spirit is, the more helpful it will be for future cultivation.
Three days later, when Lu Ming was practicing, Shi Fang came again.
Lu Ming walked out of the room, looked at Shi Fang indifferently, and said, "What? Want to be beaten again?"
"snort!"
Shi Fang's face was ugly, he snorted coldly, and said: "I came here to inform you that I have a mission. The Eighth Prince is going to go hunting at Beast Crying Mountain. We need to go together, let's go!"
"OK!"
Lu Ming smiled and strode out.
Shi Fang looked at Lu Ming's back with a cold smile on his lips.
The Huanglongwei assembled and set off with Xie Zhen towards the Beast Crying Mountain.
Beast Crying Mountain, a boundless mountain range, in which there are countless ferocious beasts, this is a royal hunting ground, specially for the Xie family's children to hone their cultivation.
The Xie family's disciples often come to the Singing Beast Mountain to hunt. In fact, they enter the Singing Beast Mountain to fight with fierce beasts.
Outside the Beast Crying Mountain, there is a huge military camp with residences and special guards.
"Shi Fang, you lead the Emperor Dragon Guards and follow me into the mountains, but you don't need to protect me. You hunt separately, let's compare and see who hunts more and stronger beasts, how about it?"
Looking at Beast Crying Mountain in the distance, Xie Zhen was full of energy.
"Eighth Prince, how can we compare to you?"
Shi Fang showed a flattering smile.
"It doesn't matter. There are also masters in the Imperial Dragon Guard. You try your best to compare with the half-prince. Those who perform well will be rewarded by this prince!"
Xie Zhen laughed.
"Okay, then I'll take them with me!"
Shi Fang bowed again and again.
"Then let's go!"
Xie Zhen waved his hand and flew towards Beast Crying Mountain first.
Shi Fang and the others also flew towards Beast Crying Mountain.
"Could it be that they want to get rid of me at Beast Crying Mountain?"
Lu Ming thought to himself.
He guessed that Shi Fang's elder brother might attack him at Beast Crying Mountain.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth. If the other party wanted to die, he would not mind giving the other party a ride.
Flying into Beast Crying Mountain, everyone dispersed.
Lu Ming was a little bored and flew towards the depths of Beast Cry Mountain.
The ferocious beasts on the periphery of Beast Ming Mountain are of very low level. Some king-level and Linghai-level ferocious beasts, when they see Lu Ming, as long as Lu Ming stares, these ferocious beasts will run away without a trace.
All the way forward, after half an hour, no one did anything.
"Don't do it yet?"
Lu Ming muttered, sat cross-legged on an extremely obvious boulder, and waited.
After two full hours, no one touched him.
"It seems that I guessed wrong, they don't do it here!"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and he was a little surprised.
"Forget it, I guess Xie Zhen's hunting is about to end, so I'll just kill a few to deal with it!"
Lu Ming's figure flashed and he rose into the sky.
Ga! Ga! ...
After a while, a group of silver eagles flew over, and when they saw Lu Ming, more than a dozen screamed and rushed to Lu Ming.
"It's all about you!"
Lu Ming flicked his fingers, and a long spear shot out towards the silver eagle.
puff puff...
Five big silver eagles were shot through by the gun light, while the rest of the big eagles were frightened, screamed a few times, and fled away one after another.
Lu Ming didn't pursue either. With a roll of his true essence, he rolled up the five big eagles and flew towards the barracks.
These five big eagles are equivalent to the eighth layer of spiritual embryos, and they are almost enough.
In the barracks, Xie Zhen and others have already returned. On the ground of the barracks, there are fierce beasts of different shapes.
"The eighth prince is really amazing. In just a few hours, he hunted and killed three beasts with eighth-layer spiritual embryos and three beasts with seventh-layer spiritual embryos. The eighth prince is indeed a genius of the sky. The villain admires him!"
Shi Fang stood in front of Xie Zhen, flattering him for a while.
"It's nothing, you can practice hard, it's okay!"
Xie Zhen said modestly, he just had a smug face, but he couldn't hide it.
His cultivation is at the sixth level of the spiritual fetus, and it is not bad to be able to hunt down three beasts of the eighth level of the spiritual fetus and three beasts of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus in the Beast Crying Mountain of Nuo Da. record.
Um
Suddenly, Shi Fang looked towards the sky and saw Lu Ming flying back with five big silver eagles.