"I didn't expect such a person to appear halfway, and finally let them run away." The third prince Yu Renshu (surnamed Yu Ren) crossed his legs and said casually.

The old man who was trying to take down Jiang Chaoge in the main hall had his brows furrowed. His gray hair and ravine-like wrinkles on his face made him look majestic, "With His Highness's strength, how could he let an alien with weak soul power...

People are escaping under your nose."

Yu Renshu shrugged, "I took off my armor and I don't have any decent weapons on me. The old man used a Xuan-level soul weapon."

"Oh? Then what was your excuse when you were held hostage by him in the first place? Did you drink too much last night?" A teasing voice sounded in the Guoshi Hall.

Yu Renshu turned around and saw a slender, gorgeous and handsome man leaning against the door. His shining silver hair was a unique symbol of the royal family.

Yu Renshu nodded slightly and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Brother Two Emperors."

The visitor is none other than the second prince of Tianling Kingdom—Yu Renkui.

Yu Renkui strolled in, "In the grand grand sacrificial hall, in front of the Grand Imperial Master and so many princes and nobles, you, who you respect as a prince and a fifth-level soul weapon envoy, were actually held hostage by an outsider and allowed him to escape. You

How can the royal family retain its dignity?”

Yu Renshu said nonchalantly: "What he is holding is a heaven-level soul weapon. Once he lets go, the weight of a thousand pounds will crush me into...meat. Naturally, I can't be careless." He thought of the strange adjective of the alien,

"Meat"? It's so funny. He couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth. He looked at the old man and said, "Master Grand Master, the appearance of the alien is a complete accident. Since he escaped from me, I will be responsible for bringing him back."

He and the soul weapon were recovered."

The old man, the Grand Imperial Master, had a stiff expression, and his hands under his long-sleeved robe tightly squeezed the armrests, "Then I'll trouble Your Highness to take action personally."

Yu Renkui smiled sarcastically: "Sure, you've already let him escape once. If you can't get the soul weapon back..."

Yu Renshu said unceremoniously: "Anyway, that soul weapon is not suitable for the Second Emperor Brother, so I ask the Second Emperor Brother not to worry about it anymore."

Yu Renkui narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

Yu Renshu stood up and stretched, "If there's nothing else, I'll arrest them."

"Your Highness, be careful."

After the two princes left, the handsome young man who had been silent stood next to the Grand Imperial Master and said, "My righteous father, the prince is so brave and good at fighting, how could he be easily kidnapped by people from other worlds..." He didn't seem to change his voice.

Somewhat delicate.

The Grand Master took a breath and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Yes, he deliberately let the outsiders go."

"He wants to monopolize the heaven-level soul weapon?"

"Who in the world doesn't want to monopolize a heaven-level soul weapon? Even if you don't fit in, it's still a treasure in your hand."

The young man was surprised, "Then should we send someone to go first..."

"No." The Grand Imperial Master stood up. He was tall and thin, with a certain air of immortality. "Although Prince Shu is arrogant and arrogant, he is an upright and upright person, and he is very powerful. If he were to take that first

It's a good thing to bring the sword back, but..." The Great Imperial Master sighed again, holding his forehead with his hands like dry wood, his shoulders slumped as if overwhelmed, and he looked extremely depressed.

"Sir foster father, what's wrong with you?" The young man was startled. He had never seen the Grand Master so worried.

The Grand Master's voice trembled slightly, "I'm worried about that sword..."

The young man swallowed, his heart pounding.

"That sword, maybe... is not a heaven-level soul weapon."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he was startled, and his expression suddenly changed, "Sir, foster father, you mean..."

The Grand Master clenched his fists and said, "You Zhun, you know the importance. You must not reveal even half of our conversation today."

"Don't worry. It's just..." There was a trace of fear in You Zhun's eyes, "Sir, foster father, what should I do if it is really...?"

The Great Imperial Master shook his head, with a confused look on his face, "If I had discovered it first, it would not have been placed on the altar for the soul soldiers of the noble families to choose, and what happened today would not have happened.

Ignorance... The power of the seal has been weakened by thousands of years of wind and rain. That day will come sooner or later, and it cannot be controlled by human power. Once the god-level soul weapon appears, this world and that world will be in danger."

Jiang Chaoge and the child stared at each other for a minute. He scratched his hair, snapped his fingers, pointed at the child and said, "What kind of strange beast is that... of yours?"

The child sternly said: "Fool, put your finger down."

Normally, Jiang Chaoge would still be in the mood to tease the child, but now he was filled with resentment that might explode at any time. He stood up and reached out to pick up the child.

Meng Sheng immediately stopped him and said: "No..."

The child's legs and feet were weak, and he staggered forward two steps, opened his mouth, exposed a set of small fangs, and bit his hand.

Jiang Chaoge easily avoided it, grabbed his collar and picked him up.

The child was so angry that he struggled desperately in Jiang Chaoge's arms and kicked him, "Fool, you trash! You are so brave, you dare to touch me, I will eat you, I will cut you into pieces!"

Jiang Chaoge yelled in his ear: "Stop arguing!"

The child was stunned.

Jiang Chaoge thought he was scared, so he sighed, "Give me..."

The child seemed to have been deeply humiliated. His pupils were like burning flames, glowing brightly. He opened his mouth and roared, but what came out of his throat was the delicate scream of a child.

Jiang Chaoge covered his mouth. The child opened his mouth and bit Jiang Chaoge's finger. Unexpectedly, he was not strong enough. Jiang Chaoge's finger stung, and he must have seen blood. He shook off the child's teeth and said angrily:

"If you keep fucking making trouble, I'll tie you up!"

"How dare you! I'm going to eat you all——"

Meng Sheng took two steps forward hurriedly. Jiang Chaoge thought he had a way to stop this little beast, but he saw Meng Sheng kneel down with a plop.

Jiang Chaoge stared at Meng Sheng with his eyes wide open and looked at him like an idiot.

Meng Sheng cupped his hands and said, "Lord Strange Beast, many foolish people are disrespectful. Please calm down and calm down."

The child's little chest was heaving vigorously. He probably felt that he had regained some dignity and calmed down. He opened Jiang Chaoge's hand and rolled his eyes, "Trash, let me down."

Jiang Chaoge took a deep breath, resisted the urge to slap him, told himself that he could not abuse children, and put him down.

The child straightened his clothes, waved his little hand, and said arrogantly: "Get up."

Meng Sheng stood up and winked at Jiang Chao Ge, "Master Alien Beast, may I ask who your true identity is..."

The child turned his face away, "You losers don't deserve to know." He glared at Jiang Chaoge, "And you, don't try to be my soul soldier."

Jiang Chaoge raised his eyebrows, "Then find someone else. With your short arms and short legs, you will have to lie down after walking a hundred meters."

The child frowned, "What is one hundred meters?"

Meng Sheng said hurriedly: "Master Alien Beast, although his soul power is weak, he is the only person who can match your soul consciousness now. Without him, how would you appear in this world."

The child glared, "Reappearing in this posture? I would rather..." He paused, thought for a moment, and it seemed that anything was better than sleeping all the time. He pointed at Meng Sheng arrogantly and said: "You, go and give it to me.

Find a decent soul soldier."

Meng Sheng smiled and said: "Master Alien Beast, the chance of compatibility between soul weapons and soul weapons is so low, where can I find it for you at the moment?"

The child glared at them, "Then I shouldn't have let a loser call me!"

Jiang Chao Ge was so troubled by the fact that a little kid turned him into a "trash" on the left and a "trash" on the right, he said impatiently: "Who are you looking for? I won't stop you, I will take your broken knife away."

The child was about to explode again. Meng Sheng gave Jiang Chaoge a fierce wink and asked him to sit aside. He also pretended to scold him, "Young man, please don't be rude to Master Alien Beast."

Jiang Chaoge sat aside and looked at Meng Sheng, an old man in his sixties, respectfully paying respect to a three or four year old baby. He felt funny, but he couldn't laugh. This broken knife was originally his only hope, but he summoned it.

He is such a naughty kid who can't do anything to help him and can only bark randomly. He is becoming more and more confused about the future.

"Master Alien Beast, my surname is Meng and my given name is Sheng. His name is Jiang Chaoge. May I ask if Mr. Alien Beast has a name?"

The child rolled his eyes and said, "Zhi Xuan."

"Lord Zhixuan." Meng Sheng said in a low voice: "Although you can only appear in the form of a child now, it is better than sleeping all the time. When his soul power grows, you can restore your true body."

Zhi Xuan glanced at Jiang Chaoge coldly and said unceremoniously: "When I regain my true form, I will eat him!"

Meng Sheng said with a smile: "No hurry, no hurry. What I mean is that although his soul power is weak, he can at least wake you up. Even if you want to eat him, you have to wait until he can summon your true body...

"

Jiang Chaoge clicked his tongue, "You think I'm deaf."

Zhi Xuan said: "How long can I last the way I am now?"

"Three to five days."

Jiang Chaoge thought to himself, wouldn't it mean that he would have to run away with a burden?

Zhi Xuan jumped out of the chair with his little butt stuck out, walked to the side of the knife, and touched the dirty blade with his small palm. There was a trace of indescribable sadness in his golden eyes, and he whispered: "My

horn."

"What?"

"This is my horn." Zhi Xuan turned to glare at Jiang Chaoge and said angrily: "You are a piece of trash and you don't deserve to use it."

Jiang Chaoge asked in surprise: "How big are your horns?" What kind of strange beast is this naughty kid?

Meng Sheng was also curious, but did not dare to ask more questions.

"It's bigger than this." Zhi Xuan whispered. He suddenly lay on the knife, his young face pressed against the mottled blade. His golden pupils slowly became empty and lost focus. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Maybe he was recalling his majestic appearance when he was galloping through the world.

"Hey, you're not afraid of catching a cold..." Before Jiang Chaoge could finish speaking, Meng Sheng made a "shush" motion and dragged him out of the house.
To be continued...