Chapter 15 Qingyun Holy Dynasty, Western Holy Region, Western Holy King
At this moment, Fu Bao, who was in the sea of kingly consciousness, looked at this scene and thought with relief and confusion: "Logically, the purple jade red flame beast of the imperial rank should not be so spiritual. It is not the demon clan, the royal family fighting the demon ape clan, the demon clan."
Elder Enlightenment.”
The chubby Fubao was floating cross-legged in Wang Daoyi's sea of consciousness, supporting his small chin with his hands, but forget it because he couldn't figure it out. Fubao secretly thought in his heart: "Since this younger brother who we have known each other for a short time is so good, as an elder brother
How can I stop you at the imperial level?"
Outside the sea of consciousness, everyone looked at Wang Daoyi and Xuan Yi in shock.
Mo Yuntian exclaimed: "Chen Yun, your pet is extremely spiritual. You have found a treasure this time." After saying this, he kept looking at Xuan Yi in surprise.
Jimo Yunling also said with envy: "It's rare for a monster to take the initiative to sign such a blood contract with its human master since ancient times. My little Ling'er signed the most ordinary contract of equality with me. Mr. Chen is really powerful."
Wang Daoyi also felt warm in his heart at this time and said modestly: "Master Mo and Miss Jimo are so complimentary. Chen Yun is just lucky."
Mo Yuntian didn't want to say much. After all, although this type of master-servant contract was rare, imperial-level monsters like the Purple Jade Red Flame Beast were not uncommon. They were not holy beasts or monsters of the royal family, so they no longer cared about them.
Afterwards, everyone chatted casually about home affairs and quickly flew to the West Holy City. During this period, Jimo Yunling also chatted a few words from time to time. However, noticing Jimo Yunling's absent-minded look, Wang Daoyi muttered in his heart: "Isn't this Miss Jimo thinking?
After you go back, let your pet establish a master-servant contract."
Fu Bao also smacked his lips in the sea of consciousness and said: "With the tigerish aura this little girl had just now, I can't say for sure."
Finally, after flying for two hours, Wang Daoyi saw the outline of a huge city.
At this time, Mo Yuntian also said: "The West Holy City is ahead of us. It will probably be time to have a cup of tea before we can go to the lady's residence. Chen Yun, you can also have a good rest."
After hearing this, Wang Dao realized where the Xuanxu Mirror had taken him. It spanned the entire Qingyun Holy Dynasty, from the East Holy Region to the West Holy Region! Only then did Wang Daoyi have an intuitive feeling for the immortal weapon. This is
Relying on the spiritual power of the Demon King Realm, this alone is enough to understand its horror. You must know that if you want to cross the Qingyun Holy Dynasty or the Saint Realm without relying on the teleportation array, you have to fly for more than a full mile.
moon.
Wang Daoyi said politely to Mo Yuntian and Jimo Yunling: "That kid is causing trouble."
Jimo Yunling shook his head slightly and said, "Mr. Chen, you're welcome."
In just a few words, Wang Daoyi and his group had already flown above the city gate.
Mo Yuntian said at this time: "Chen Yun must remember that next time if Miss and I are not here, we must not go through the city gate like we are doing now, otherwise it will be regarded as a provocation. Moreover, the city prohibits people below the saints.
flight."
Before Wang Daoyi could speak, he saw the soldiers at the master level below kneeling down and saluting them: "I have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess and Master Mo!"
Seeing such a situation, Wang Daoyi also remembered the news that the family teacher told them about the Qingyun Holy Dynasty. The Qingyun Holy Dynasty has four major holy areas, and four holy kings guard the southeast, northwest and four areas. Among them, the east of the east holy area
Family, the Liu family in the North Saint Region, the Chu family in the South Saint Region, and the Jimo family in the West Saint Region where Jimo Yunling, who is beside him at the moment, is located.
Wang Daoyi pretended to be amazed and said to Mo Yuntian and Jimo Yunling: "Miss Jimo and Master Mo are really low-key."
At this time, Wang Daoyi also remembered that the previous behavior of Jimo Yunling and Wu Da was actually very kind. As the daughter of the Western Saint King, no one would say anything even if they killed him. But that was the premise that his identity would not be exposed.
Understandably, the Qingtian Wang family is not comparable to the Jimo family.
Mo Yuntian just smiled slightly when he heard Wang Daoyi's praise, while Jimo Yunling blinked at Wang Daoyi with a smile on his face.
Then, under the leadership of Mo Yuntian, everyone quickly flew to the Palace of the Western Saint, causing many people in the city to look up with envy.
Everyone sat down at the door of Xisheng Prince's Mansion. Mo Yuntian waved and put away the blue shadow sword, turned to Wang Daoyi and said: "Chen Yun, I will go back to the prince first, and the young lady also wants to visit the prince. Yun Yan will arrange your residence."
Wang Daoyi cupped his hands and said: "Young man, I understand, Miss Jimo and Master Mo are busy first."
Mo Yuntian saw that Wang Daoyi understood the truth so well and did not rush to see the prince, so he couldn't help but nodded. Mo Yunling also nodded slightly to Wang Daoyi, turned around and left with Mo Yuntian.
Then Yun Yan said to Wang Daoyi: "Master Chen, please come with me." Then she led Wang Daoyi to the guest room.
"Mr. Chen, this is your residence. If you need anything, just ask the guards." Then he saluted Wang Dao and left.
Wang Daoyi looked at the small courtyard in front of him and nodded. Although it was not as good as the place where he lived in the clan, it was still OK.
Then he nodded to the guard at the door and walked in.
At this moment, Wang Daoyi was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing and talking to Fu Bao.
"Fubao, feel if anyone is watching us." Wang Dao said to Fubao.
"Except for the streak of spiritual consciousness that swept over me when I first arrived, there was no movement. Maybe I saw that you are only in the innate realm and I don't want to waste time." Fu Bao replied with a smile.
Wang Daoyi glared at Fu Bao and said with a smile: "It's best if no one pays attention to it, so as not to have to show off."
Xishengwangfu, study room.
"As long as the matter is done, that girl Ling'er has been making noises all day long. I heard that you brought a young man with you." A calm voice sounded faintly, and the speaker was wearing a black suit.
In the python robe, the Qingyun Holy Dynasty, the Holy King of the West, whose aura is as deep as the abyss!
"Back to the prince, that young man has great potential in my opinion. If nothing else, he should be able to pass the academy test in a month. Maybe he can do something for the palace in the future. My subordinates took him back without permission.
Please punish me, the prince." Mo Yuntian raised his hands to the prince.
"You, you are still like that. You are responsible for this kind of thing, you can just take care of it." The Western Saint King said with a smile, but he still did not raise his head, processing the documents on the table.
"If you have nothing else to do, just go and rest." The Holy King of the West said.
"I still have something to report to the prince." Mo Yuntian handed over his hand again.
"Oh? It's the martial arts competition five years from now, right?" As the Western Saint King raised his head, an invisible pressure filled the entire study. Mo Yuntian, who lowered his head, felt that everything in his body, including what he was thinking, had been controlled by the prince.
Seen through.
The face of the Western Saint King Yuan Tingyuezhi looked at Mo Yuntian with majestic eyes and said, "Tell me what you think."
At this moment, in the guest courtyard, Fubao was complaining to Wang Daoyi: "Daoyi, this old man from the Holy King of the West looks down on you. He doesn't even see you, and the guy surnamed Mo doesn't see anyone either."
Wang Daoyi, who was practicing, smiled slightly, opened his heroic eyes, looked out the window and said to Fu Bao in his heart: "What are you thinking? In the eyes of others, we are just young people with great potential, and they are also interested in us."
There will definitely be a lot of people like us in the future. This is what big families and powerful people will do. I heard my father say it before, it seems to be called investment."
Fu Bao was floating back and forth in the sea of kingly consciousness and said: "But you are His Highness the Third Prince of the Wang Family. If you tell me, I won't believe that the old man came here without making a fuss."
Just as Wang Daoyi was about to speak, he was blocked by Fu Bao: "If people know that I am from the Wang family, what effect will I have on my experience? I might as well go home directly. Daoyi, I know you will say this, okay, I am
Just talking." Then he rolled his eyes at Wang Daoyi.
When Wang Dao heard what he wanted to say, Fu Bao blocked him. He smiled helplessly and said, "You are the only one who is smart."
Then he touched Xuan Yi, who was sleeping next to him, and continued to practice with his eyes closed.