Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 290: Invitation of Mrs. Yinchi
"DaDa!"
Heavy footsteps sounded in the darkness. (First release)
Luo Mufeng carrying a **** saber, walked out of the darkness with killing intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Master Hou, stop screaming! The surroundings are all banned by my martial arts profound energy, even if No matter how loud you scream, no one will hear you."
"Luo Mufeng, you are so courageous! Don't you dare to kill Benhou?" The noble boy stood on the car with no fear in his eyes.
Wearing heavy armor, Luo Mufeng rushed out of profound energy, condensed into a phantom of a fierce beast behind him, and said in a deep voice, "If it wasn't for you tonight, my third, fourth, and fifth brothers would not Will die. Just because of you, let the Hou Mansion in the cloud suffer a heavy loss and damage the three generals. Do you think you should not die?"
The noble boy laughed.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I laughed that you didn't dare to seek revenge from Gongzichuan, but instead came to kill me. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world?" the noble boy said.
Luo Mufeng grinned his lips and said: "What is Gongzichuan? Our Master Hou is here, he is still going to escape? It's okay if he is not found by me, if I find..."
Luo Mufeng's voice suddenly stopped, and he turned around when he felt someone behind him.
A man wearing a golden mask, standing behind him at some unknown time!
Luo Mufeng's face changed slightly.
"General Luo is really proud. If you find me, what will you do?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
Seeing the appearance of Gongzichuan, the noble boy was overwhelmed and excited. It was not like seeing a wicked giant, but like seeing a great hero in his heart.
Luo Mufeng knew that Wanwan was not Gongzichuan’s opponent. He looked around, bit his teeth and projected the saber in his hand. Then, with a kick on his feet, he soared onto an ancient building on the side of the street, and stepped on The top of the ancient building flees towards the distance.
Ning Xiaochuan flicked his finger and shattered the flying sword into nine pieces.
"Huh!"
Ning Xiaochuan caught up to Luo Mufeng's head almost instantly, condensing a profound energy sword, and slashing it with one sword, cutting Luo Mufeng's body in half.
Luo Mufeng fell down and smashed the roof of a house!
Another tiger in the cloud will fall!
Ning Xiaochuan put away the profound energy sword and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute! Gongzichuan, Gongzichuan, can you accept me as a disciple?" The noble boy limped to catch up.
Ning Xiaochuan stopped, staring at the still young noble boy, frowned slightly, and said: "How old are you today?"
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"You didn’t cultivate until you reached the third stage of the Profound Qi Realm at the age of thirteen, and you are still a master of the Hou Mansion. You definitely have no shortage of cultivation resources. With no shortage of cultivation resources, you have such a low cultivation level. This shows that you don't have the talent for martial arts. Without the talent for cultivation, why should I accept you as a disciple?" Ning Xiaochuan said.
The nobleman said: "Because I hate Yunzhonghou, I can see that you hate him too. If you accept me as a disciple, I can help you deal with him."
Ning Xiaochuan was surprised and said: "You can see that I hate him?"
The noble boy said: "If you don't hate him, why do you kill four generals of the Yunzhonghou Mansion in a row? Even if you are a wicked tycoon, there is no need to offend a big enemy like Yunzhonghou for a trivial matter. Are you right?"
"Interesting."
Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Then why do you have to worship me as a teacher? A court prince actually worships a wicked giant as a teacher. Are you afraid of being squeezed out by the seniors in the Hou mansion?"
The noble boy clenched his fist tightly, bit his lip, and said: "I didn't want to go back to that mansion, let alone be this wasteful master."
Ning Xiaochuan saw a bit of his own shadow in this noble boy, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Little devil, are you always being laughed at and given to by people in the Hou Mansion? Look down? Even if you are a prince, you can't get the respect of others?"
The noble boy looked bitter and said: "It's not just in the Hou Mansion, the people in the entire imperial city, I'm afraid they are laughing at me."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "The main reason is that your martial arts cultivation level is not high enough. If you have a strong enough cultivation level, who would dare to laugh at you? Who would dare not respect you?"
"So you promised to accept me as a disciple?" The noble boy said with great joy.
Ning Xiaochuan neither agreed nor refused, saying: "Leave here first, I feel that some experts dare to come over."
Ning Xiaochuan heard a swift wind breaking sound in his ears. The speed was extremely fast. He leaped several miles away in an instant. He was an absolute top player.
"It must be the people of the Hou Mansion in Yunzhong who are here to chase you. Go to my house, even if he is bold enough, Hou Yunzhong will not dare to break into my house." The noble boy said.
Ning Xiaochuan lifted the noble boy, and when he moved his body, he flew into the dim night!
It didn't take long for the aristocratic teenager to take Ning Xiaochuan to the outside of a magnificent mansion. On the top of the mansion's gate, a plaque inlaid with gold was hung with four golden characters-Qitianhou Mansion!
Ning Xiaochuan stared at the four characters, stopped, and said in surprise: "Are you the Lord Hou of Qitianhou Mansion?"
Qitianhou Mansion is also one of the thirteen hereditary marquis mansions. It has been passed down for nearly a thousand years and is at the same level as Jiange Marquis Mansion.
In some periods in history, the Qitianhou Mansion even had the power to deter the emperor's throne at that time, and it was considered to be the top power in the major marquis mansion.
Of course, what shocked Ning Xiaochuan most was not this, but the identity of the teenager.
If he is the Lord Hou of the Qitian Hou Mansion, wouldn't his mother be...
"Squeak!"
At this moment, the door of the Hou Mansion opened, and a team of guards in heavy black armor rushed out from inside. There were a full 80 martial arts masters standing in two rows, staring at Ning Xiaochuan in formation.
The entire Qitianhou Mansion has become horrified.
Immediately afterwards, surrounded by a group of maids, a 20-year-old woman in palace costume walked out of it, dressed in a silk ribbon, her silk was bright, graceful and luxurious, she was so beautiful that she was all over the country!
She has an elegant atmosphere of wealth, and she is more beautiful than the royal goddess. She has a slender figure like a winding crescent, with a hazy beauty.
"Fam! You are back, who hurt you like this?" Mrs. Yinchi walked over Shi Shiran, with a look of concern in her eyes, full of tenderness from a woman.
She stretched out a pair of jade-white hands, twisting a piece of silk, and was about to wipe the wound of the same name.
"I'm fine, don't worry about you!"
Qingming gave Madam Yinchi a fierce look, and then pulled Ning Xiaochuan toward Qi Tianhou's mansion.
Mrs. Yinchi's hand paused in the air, and she gently pressed her red lips, tears swirling in her eyes. She raised her slender neck, stared at the bright moon in the sky, tried her best to open her eyes, and then returned the tears to her eyes.
"Madam!" Behind him, a beautiful maid said with concern.
"It's okay, go back to the Hou Mansion."
Mrs. Yinchi put away the sadness in her heart and stared at Ning Xiaochuan's back. A pair of bright apricot eyes revealed a puzzled look. Why would Gongzichuan be with Ming'er?
The situation in the imperial city is changing. In one day, four of the twelve tigers in the cloud died, shocking the government and the public. The arrogance of Ghost Villa angered many princes in the court.
Hou Yunzhong dispatched an army to guard the city gate, looking for Gongzichuan everywhere, and the city was full of storms.
Ning Xiaochuan is temporarily staying in Qitianhou Mansion. He wants to see the situation of the imperial city before him. At the same time, he also wants to find out if the thousand-year-old ancient monster has left the imperial city?
The Thousand-Year Ancient Demon is the biggest threat to Ning Xiaochuan now. If he does not leave the imperial city, Ning Xiaochuan will not dare to appear in the sight of everyone in his real form, so he can only hide in secret.
Whether it is Guanyu Tower or Qitianhou Mansion, it is a good place to hide.
Ning Xiaochuan sat on the couch and began to comprehend the eighth formula of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi".
Once it reaches the eighth level, it will be able to absorb profound energy one hundred and twenty-eight times the speed of absorbing profound energy, use the power of the magic sword, and even swallow the blood energy of a martial master.
If Ning Xiaochuan had not cultivated to the eighth level, he would only be able to absorb profound energy sixty-four times faster. If he dared to use the magic sword to swallow Wu Zun's blood energy, it would be a dead end.
In other words, if Ning Xiaochuan cultivated to the eighth level of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi", Ning Xiaochuan would have the ability to kill a martial master in unexpected circumstances.
Of course, every level of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi" is extremely difficult to practice. If the opportunity does not come, even ten years of cultivation may not be able to successfully practice the eighth level.
The eighth level of "Heaven and Earth Profound Qi" is more than ten times more difficult to cultivate than the seventh level. Ning Xiaochuan has been enlightened for two days, but has not figured out the meaning of those phrases. It is too bitter and difficult to understand.
"My son, our wife wants to see you." A soft girl's voice sounded outside the door.
Ning Xiaochuan stopped practicing, opened his eyes and stared at the sunlight coming in from the window.
Cultivation for another night!
Ning Xiaochuan had long expected that Mrs. Yinchi would definitely meet him.
For Mrs. Yinchi, the demon girl, Ning Xiaochuan has some lingering fears. Facing her is more pressure than facing a martial master.
Since I live in Qitianhou Mansion, I will face her sooner or later.
Ning Xiaochuan put on the golden mask, opened the door, and said, "Does your wife want to host a banquet for me?"
The maid chuckled and said: "You saved Master Hou's life, and the maid will naturally treat you well!"
The maid led Ning Xiaochuan to a fresh and elegant courtyard, planted plum blossoms, and walked along a pond~IndoMTL.com~ into a vermilion attic!
Mrs. Yinchi was wearing a thin silk gauze, half-sitting on a wooden chair, through the gauze, she could vaguely see that she was also wearing a pink close-fitting coat.
On the ground, there is a table, a jug of wine, and two wine glasses.
The breeze came with a scent of pine plum.
"Please sit down!"
Mrs. Yinchi's voice is soft and smooth, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyes are like amber, her skin is as delicate as jade, her arms can be broken by blows, her arms are like lotus roots, showing Shi Shiran's smile.
That smile is so charming, it can turn all sentient beings upside down.
Ning Xiaochuan pursed his lips lightly, then sat down, "Madam, is this?"
Mrs. Yinchi smiled silently, waved gently, and the two maids in the attic retreated.
Ning Xiaochuan had seen a lot of big scenes, but at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.