When Liu Xiner saw Mu Qianyu coming out, she said, "Your Majesty, this young master said he wanted to see you, so I asked him to wait here."
Seeing Liao Tianyuan's extraordinary demeanor, she guessed that he thought he was a big shot, so she didn't even question him.
Liao Tianyuan bowed slightly and said, "I'm disturbing the emperor."
"The Holy Son is here to see Xiyu?" Mu Qianyu asked, looking friendly.
"No, I'm here to see the emperor." Liao Tianyuan shook his head slightly and said, "I've heard about the emperor's reputation for a long time, but now it's more than a rumor."
He had seen the battle between Mu Qianyu and Feng Xiyu. They were obviously weak, but the golden wave was extremely powerful, and the realm could not trap her.
Therefore, he never underestimated this emperor from beginning to end.
"Looking for me?" Mu Qianyu hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to sit close and have a cup of tea, but he stopped after hearing these words.
It is not yet clear what this person means, so it is better to keep a distance.
"That's it. I heard that the emperor has a ray of golden crow essence fire? Is it true?" Liao Tianyuan didn't hide it, he went straight to the point and was honest.
Many people knew about the Golden Crow Essence Fire, and she never hid it. She even admitted it: "The rumors are true, I have a pinch of purple flame."
"Master, Master, this person also has the Golden Crow Essence Fire in his body." The voice of the weapon spirit came from his mind.
Mu Qianyu's eyebrows twitched slightly. He was indeed the Holy Son of the Holy Land. His background was profound enough. Not only was he powerful, he also possessed the Golden Crow Essence Fire.
"It's okay if you don't need it. I don't know if the emperor can cut off his love and give you what he wants in exchange. As long as our Holy Land can satisfy it, I won't be stingy." Liao Tianyuan said directly.
Mu Qianyu guessed the purpose of the weapon spirit when he spoke. What she got was only one-seventh of the golden crow's essence fire. She thought that there were seven clusters of flames scattered between heaven and earth, and the combination could be the golden crow's essence fire that could burn all the world.
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Even if seven clusters of flames cannot be collected, if two or three clusters of flames can be superimposed, the power of a single flame will be dozens or hundreds of times greater.
Therefore, the fire-attributed monks all over the world who couldn't get the Golden Crow Essence Fire tried their best to get it, and those who got it also wanted to make their own Golden Crow Essence Fire stronger and become a force that cannot be underestimated.
Liao Tianyuan is naturally the latter. He has a bunch of flames in his body, and they are determined to capture the flames that just landed on the mainland. With the cluster in Mu Qianyu's hand, he can gather three clusters of Golden Crow Essence Fire.
The power of three clusters of golden crow essence fire can help him cross the great realm and fight against the strongest at the eighth level of the Tianji Realm. It can be regarded as the strongest trump card.
Mu Qianyu said without thinking: "To be honest with you, Holy Son, I am an alchemist, and alchemists naturally need the help of flames, so it really cannot be exchanged."
She also wants to get another cluster to make two clusters, which will be another powerful trump card for her. She doesn't think there is anything more important than this.
Her answer was as expected by Liao Tianyuan. Liao Tianyuan was not surprised. He just smiled softly and said: "The emperor should think about it. I have a profound foundation in the Holy Land. I think I can help the emperor a lot."
"I'm really sorry. If I cut off my love to others, it would be regarded as making a friend, but the flame is too important to the alchemist, so forgive me for being stingy." Although Mu Qianyu's words were kind, his attitude was meticulous and meticulous.
Not allowed.
What's hers is hers, no matter how much resources you throw at her if you don't want to give it to her, it won't help.
This is the aura of an emperor, but it probably only emits when she is serious. Although she is not deliberately strong, it is as heavy as a mountain.
Liao Tianyuan's dark eyes, which were as dark as ink, still had a smile like a clear breeze and a bright moon. He said: "This matter was caused by my rudeness. I apologize to the emperor."
"It doesn't have to be like this. I do appreciate the straightforward nature of the Holy Son. If he makes many twists and turns, it would be too much." Mu Qianyu looked appreciative.
He said something openly, and whether he agreed or not did not affect his mood. This gentlemanly style won Mu Qianyu a lot of favor.
At present, it seems that these big forces in the Southern Territory are very successful in cultivating the character of their disciples. You can know about it just by looking at Feng Xiyu and the Holy Son Liao Tianyuan.
He was a proud man of heaven, but he had very upright views. This made Mu Qianyu have a good impression of those mysterious and ancient sects in the Southern Territory.
This time she was competing for the Golden Crow Essence Fire, so she had to take a closer look to see if there was any advanced educational experience she could learn from.
"Xiaoyu has caused trouble for the emperor. This child has been willful since he was a child. Please take care of the child." Liao Tianyuan said again.
"It's not troublesome, and Xiaoyu is my friend. Even if the Holy Son doesn't ask for help, I will take good care of him."
"In that case, I'll take my leave now." Liao Tianyuan said and stood up, wearing a moon-white robe that was actually a bit dazzling in the morning light.
Sure enough, if you are good-looking, you will look good no matter what you wear.
"Since the Holy Son is here, why not have breakfast before leaving." Mu Qianyu said politely.
When Liao Tianyuan heard this, he stopped and nodded towards Mu Qianyu: "Thank you very much, Emperor."
The smile on Mu Qianyu's face was a bit stiff. It was inappropriate to take it back, and it was even more inappropriate to bloom it.
She just said casually, he was really ready to eat. Could it be that this Holy Son is also a foodie?
Soon Feng Xiyu came out, and a table of breakfast was set up in the courtyard. She was originally very appetitive, but when she saw Liao Tianyuan, she immediately frowned and looked at Mu Qianyu in confusion.
Mu Qianyu quietly spread his hands.
"Wake up, come and eat, I brought your favorite butter puff pastry." Liao Tianyuan smiled warmly at Feng Xiyu, and tapped a pastry plate with his slender fingers, his eyes loving.
"Forget it, I'm full." Feng Xiyu said as he walked back to the room. Before closing the door, five big buns disappeared silently from the table.
Mu Qianyu looked at the empty bun plate, puzzled and helpless.
"Although we have been engaged since childhood, we have had very little contact. It is not surprising that she feels strange to me. Thank you for your hospitality, I will take my leave now." Liao Tianyuan said and stood up.
Mu Qianyu sent the person away, then turned to look at Liu Xiner and Tuoba Yao: "What do you think of this Holy Son?"
"That's great. If the two of them get together and are somewhat similar to Daojun and the Emperor, I think they will be happy." Tuoba Yao was the first to say. Since she stopped secretly falling in love with Beichen Ye, she has become the two of them.
’s number one fan.
Liu Xiner also nodded in agreement, not to mention they looked alike, one could make trouble and the other could laugh, they were a perfect match.
"What do you little kids know? I don't like this." Feng Xiyu walked out of the room when she felt people leaving her, holding the only remaining bun in her hand.
"Then what kind do you like?" Tuoba Yao couldn't help but ask.
"Nothing specific, but at least it should look real and like a person." Feng Xiyu said seriously.