Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 813: Three-way game

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In the Ji Family Temple, the sect masters of the two pavilions gathered together, and the entire hall was filled with a powerful and unusual aura, which was shocking.

"The purpose of this seat's invitation to the two of you, the two of you should be able to guess a little bit, and the Hades will recover. I hope that the Qilin Pavilion and the Butian Pavilion will join my Ji's family to conquer the Hades again."

Ji Yue looked at the two illusory figures floating in the void and said.

"Oh? Conquest of the Underworld, the Holy Master is joking. Over the years, there has been no conflict between my Qilin Pavilion and the Underworld. Why should I take the initiative to provoke this sleeping lion?" In the void, the Qilin Pavilion Lord said lightly.

"What the Qilin Pavilion Master said even?" On the side, the Butian Pavilion Master opened his mouth and said in a cold tone, "No one knows how much strength the Underworld Palace still retains, so why take the initiative to provoke it, not to mention that the Underworld Palace is in Lingxu, and I Butian Pavilion In the Hongluan Star Region, if the well water does not make the river water, then the muddy water will not flow.

"Did the two pavilion masters really think that the Hades will always be safe and secure, since the Hades has recovered, the Butian Pavilion and the Qilin Pavilion are likely to be the next Ji family. Lingxu and Hongluan Star Territory are adjacent, and the Hades is

In the meantime, the best choice for us is to join forces to strike first." Ji Yue said sternly. "The Holy Master's words are not good. Although the strength of Hades used to be the strongest, it is definitely not at its peak now, and it is impossible to do it at the same time. Provoking us, the Ji family was robbed this time, we are deeply sorry, but, let’s not talk about joining forces again.” Qilin Pavilion Master Ping

Quietly.

"Holy Master, please forgive me, I can't help but I can't help the Butian Pavilion," said the Lord of the Butian Pavilion.

"The Xiling Spirit Mine, the Ji family is willing to give up 10% of the profit," Ji Yue said lightly.

"Oh?"

When the two pavilion masters Qilin and Butian heard the words, a strange color flashed in their eyes. The Xiling Spirit Mine was the most important spiritual ore resource of the Ji family.

"One in the late stage of the real world, and two in the early stage of the real realm, there can't be more." The Qilin Pavilion Master thought for a moment and said.

"My Butian Pavilion is the same," the Lord of the Butian Pavilion also replied.

"Two of the late stage of the real realm, and another two of the early stage of real realm" Ji Yue said condensedly.

"impossible"

The Qilin Pavilion Master directly refused, "The requirements of the Holy Master are too high, and two more in the early stage of the real realm can be added, and at most one in the later stage of the real realm." On the side, the pavilion master of Butian nodded and said, "The Holy Master should understand that the later stage of the real realm is What kind of precious resources, even if we can't just ask, one is the limit, I can add two more in the early stage of the real world, this is the bottom line, Holy Master

Think for yourself"

Ji Yue's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Deal!"

"People will be dispatched by my pavilion soon, and I hope that the Holy Master will also abide by the agreement."

While speaking, the figure of the master of the Qilin pavilion gradually faded away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After the Qilin Pavilion Master left, the Butian Pavilion Master looked at the person in front of him and said, "Holy Master, I have something to ask you about, please let me know."

"Pavilion Master, please speak," Ji Yue Yue replied. "Not long ago, three women entered the Lingxu Star Territory. One of them was a traitor of Yingui Sect. After taking Huang Quandan, the cultivation base should have been lost. In addition to this, they also bring a

A young man in a coma, wondering if the Lord has heard anything? " Pavilion Master Bu Tian said lightly.

When Ji Yue heard the words, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he shook his head gently, and said, "I haven't heard of it."

The Master of the Butian Pavilion nodded and said, "Then please help the Holy Master to pay attention. If you can find it, I will be very grateful to you from the Butian Pavilion."

"The pavilion master is polite, I will do my best," Ji Yue said with a smile.

"Thank you"

After speaking, the figure of the master of the Butian Pavilion gradually faded away and disappeared from the Ji Family Temple.

"Traitor of Yinguizong, huh"

A smile flashed across Ji Yue's mouth. It turned out that there were these things in between.

"come"

"What does the Lord command?"

A Ji family disciple walked into the hall and saluted.

Ji Yue waved his hand, and on the table in the hall, a letter of worship flew over and fell into the hands of the former.

"Send this letter of worship to Fengming Palace early tomorrow morning"

"Yes"

The Ji family's children respectfully took orders, got up and retreated.

In Fengming City, in the palace, King Qi retreated and did his best to heal his wounds.

In the west courtyard, Ning Chen sat in the pavilion and played against Murong. On the side, Yin'er was nervous to help out. The game was about to end, and Heizi's situation was in a mess.

"Sir, you lost again"

As soon as the son fell, Murong raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and smiled again and again.

"Ning Chen, you are too stupid, you haven't won any of the next three rounds," Yin'er muttered beside her.

"Didn't you help out a lot too, but I'm too embarrassed to say I'm stupid" Ning Chen said angrily.

"I won't help you, you lose faster," Yin'er retorted.

"What, the son lost again?"

Outside the pavilion, Ruoxi came over, saw the two arguing again, and chuckled.

"We lost three games in a row," Yin'er complained.

Ruoxi smiled and said, "Young master is not very good at chess, and Murong is so good, of course he will lose."

"It's the son who didn't get serious with me"

Murong chuckled lightly. Playing chess is a test of eyesight and mind. These are the strengths of the son, but the son is unwilling to be serious. Of course, there is also a girl like Yin'er who gives random advice. It's hard not to lose.

As soon as the words fell, Murong's face suddenly turned pale, without warning, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the chessboard with ink.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand and grabbed the former's arm, and the vast Feng Yuan poured into his body, suppressing the re-emergence of Huangquan's poison.

After half an hour, Murong opened his eyes wearily and smiled weakly, "I'm fine."

"I'll help you go back to rest"

Ning Chen stepped forward, helped him up, and immediately walked towards the room not far away.

In the room, Ning Chen supported Murong on the bed, covered the quilt, and with a gentle smile on his face, said, "Have a good rest, maybe I'm too tired."

"Um"

Murong nodded lightly, then closed his eyes, ready to rest.

Ning Chen sat on the edge of the bed, watching the woman in front of her breathing gradually stabilize, she fell into a deep sleep, waited for another quarter of an hour, got up and walked out of the room.

"How is Murong?" Ruoxi waited anxiously outside the room, and asked anxiously when she saw the former walk out.

Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "There are still ten days at most."

Ruoxi's expression was shocked, and sadness flashed in her eyes.

Not far away, Yin'er heard that her always cheerful little face also became sad.

"Young Master Ning, Miss Yunji has a request."

At this moment, outside the small courtyard, a maid came and said respectfully.

Ning Chen returned to his senses, nodded, and said, "I'll go right now"

"Is something wrong?" Ruoxi asked worriedly.

"It should be about the Ji family. You take care of Murong. I'll go back when I go."

Ning Chen exhorted, and immediately walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

In Fengming Hall, Yun Ji looked at the invitations on the table with a worried look in her eyes.

"Girl Yunji"

Ning Chen entered the hall and said politely, "I don't know what to do when I call you down?"

Yun Ji handed over the greeting card on the table and said, "The Master of the Ji family is here"

Ning Chen took the invitation, and after reading it, he frowned slightly.

"Young Master Ning, before your Highness retreated, Yun Ji can discuss matters concerning the Ji family and the Qilin Pavilion with the master. I wonder what the master thinks about this letter of worship sent by the holy master of the Ji family?" Yun Ji said condensedly.

“very troublesome”

Ning Chen said truthfully, "I have already told the Holy Master Ji family that King Qi will not interfere in the dispute between the Ji family and the Hades, but I didn't expect him to go there in person."

"His Royal Highness's injury cannot be exposed, and I ask your son to conceal it on your behalf." Yun Ji bowed and asked.

"I understand, Miss Yunji is trying to hide the fact that King Qi is absent. The Holy Master of the Ji family is very ordinary, so it's not easy to deceive," Ning Chen said.

Yun Ji nodded and said, "Young Master, don't worry, I will handle this matter."

"Miss Yunji is busy first, Murong's body is ill, I have to go back"

Ning Chen said something, didn't stay any longer, turned around and left.

In Xiyuan, in the room, Murong fell asleep, Huang Quan's poisonous outbreak, tormented this poor woman again and again, if it wasn't for the more and more nostalgia for this hard-won warmth, perhaps it would have been unable to hold on.

Outside the room, the sky was getting dark, Ning Chen stood in the courtyard, looking at the cold moon in the sky, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself"

I don't know when, Lime appeared behind him and said.

"She saved me, but I can't save her." Ning Chen sighed deeply, feeling powerless.

"In this world, there are eight to nine unsatisfactory things. You have done your best. You can't save everyone. Now even the undead peach tree has been destroyed. God's will is like this, don't embarrass yourself any more" Qing Ning said softly.

"God will?"

Ning Chen looked at the sky and remained silent. He had fought with this sky all his life, and he had lost too much in the end. "When you have finished this journey with Murong, you can find a way to restore your own body. Your three bodies will be both prosperous and damaged, especially your main body. If there is an accident, your own life will be in danger. This can't be dragged on forever.

Don't let down Miss Murong's painstaking efforts." Lime said seriously.

"Um"

Ning Chen nodded and silently responded.

The cold night gradually passed, and when the morning light fell on the earth, a middle-aged man in blue and white clothes appeared in Fengming City.

The Holy Master of Ji Family visited Fengming City in person, shocking the countless powerhouses in the city.

In Fengming Palace, Yun Ji stood in the main hall and waited quietly.

In front of the hall, a guard walked quickly, gave a respectful salute, and reported the news of the arrival of the Ji Family Holy Master.

Yun Ji's eyes narrowed and she said, "Please come in"

Not long after, a bluish-white figure appeared outside the Fengming Palace, and after a few steps, it was already inside the main hall.

"The Holy Master is coming, please forgive me if I miss you far away."

Seeing the person coming, Yun Ji said with a smile on her face.

"Young lady is polite"

Ji Yue glanced across the hall and said calmly, "Why don't you see His Royal Highness King Qi?"

"His Royal Highness has learned something from his recent practice. He is in retreat and cannot entertain the Holy Master in person. I'm so sorry," Yun Ji replied.

"Oh?"

When Ji Yue heard the words, his eyes narrowed, which was really unfortunate.

"Miss Qi Yun, Young Master Ning asks to see you"

At this time, outside the hall, a maid came to report.

"Please," Yun Ji said.

"Yes" The maid took the order and turned to retreat.