Huangxiu

Chapter 913 Retreat
Chu Zhiyuan appeared in his own courtyard with a solemn look.

When she saw Hu Yunni again, her cultivation had improved slightly.

Obviously, her cultivation had improved a bit.

This speed of cultivation is terrifying.

In Hu Yunni's eyes, I am now the best prey.

How can we eliminate this threat and kill her?
Such a person will surely become a leader in the demon world in the future. Getting rid of her will be equivalent to weakening the demon world.

But Hu Yunni is really hard to kill.

He stood in the middle of the courtyard, frowned in thought, and finally shook his head.

We still have to go to the demon world.

As the level of Tianlongyin increases, the power required for advancement becomes stronger and stronger.

Killing more than two hundred demon masters and absorbing their demon crystals is far from enough to advance Tianlongyin to the next level.

He pondered it carefully and determined that in order to push Tianlong to the seventh transformation, he would need at least two thousand demon crystals, and they must be top-notch demon crystals.

Ordinary demon crystals might even require 10,000 of them.

This is only the seventh transformation. I can’t imagine how many demon crystals are needed to advance to the ninth transformation or even perfection.

Hu Yunni treated himself as prey, and he also treated the monsters as prey.

When he thought of this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and Fu Zheng arrived at the right moment.

Seeing Chu Zhiyuan like this, she hurriedly asked, "Your Highness, what happened?"

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "How's it going over there?"

"I still haven't found a solution." Fu Zheng sighed helplessly: "There's nothing I can do with the ice jade."

"What about a black hoe?"

"No." Fu Zheng sighed, "It's so annoying. The treasure is right in front of me, but I can't enjoy it!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled, and the murderous intent in his eyes subsided: "Do you think it's better not to have it?"

"It's better to get it than not to get it." Fu Zheng smiled and said, "It's also good to just put it in front of you and look at it."

Chu Zhiyuan laughed.

Fu Zheng added: "The head of the manor has decided to invite people from the other three sects to come and see if they can find a solution."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and nodded slowly: "This is a good idea, what about Fengtian Palace?"

Fu Zheng shook her head: "Master Zhuang thinks that we should first look for the other three sects, and then look for Fengtian Palace if there is no other way."

"Interesting." Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

This means that brothers are fighting against each other. The four major sects are still closer, although there are constant open and covert struggles.

But compared with Fengtian Palace and the royal family, the four sects are closer to each other.

"Your Highness, the manor master would like to ask you what you think."

"I mean to invite the other three sects and Fengtian Palace at the same time."

"This……"

"Don't forget my identity," Chu Zhiyuan shook his head, "It's impossible for me to stand with the four major sects."

He can win over the Chaofeng Sword Sect, but it is impossible for him to really stand on the same side with the four major sects.

He is the son-in-law of the emperor and a member of the royal family, and the royal family stands with the Fengtian Palace.

"Yes!" Fu Zheng nodded solemnly.

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Did the Third Prince's wedding go wrong?"

"It went very smoothly." Fu Zheng said, "The demons and monsters didn't interfere either. ... By the way, it seems that all the demon masters have withdrawn."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

He did issue threats to the demon world, but he didn't think it worked. It was just an attitude, an excuse, or even just to provoke them.

As long as they are irritated, they will come to your door in an endless stream, saving you the trouble of looking for them.

All the masters of the demon clan actually withdrew, which was obviously wrong.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Why withdraw?"

Fu Zheng smiled: "It's to avoid you, Your Highness."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

Fu Zheng said: "They all know that His Highness fought with Hu Yunni of Zhaixing Cliff and survived."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned even more tightly: "They actually knew about this?"

The fight between him and Hu Yunni only lasted for two days.

In such a short time, the news had spread from the demon world to outside the Phoenix Imperial City.

This shows that the communication of the demon race is extremely fast, much faster than I imagined. Even if they have treasures like the Lingxi Pearl, they are destined to be only a small amount, and it is impossible for them to be so fast.

This shows that they have means that are no less powerful than Lingxizhu and they are very popular.

This is extremely beneficial for siege, and the cooperation will be more tacit and more difficult to deal with.

Fu Zheng asked: "Your Highness, how powerful is Hu Yunni?"

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

Fu Zheng said: "I see that all the demon clan masters are very convinced, with faces full of admiration and worship."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It seems that her reputation is higher than I thought."

As a disciple of Zhaixing Cliff, Hu Yunni has amazing talent and magical treasures, so he is naturally not an unknown person.

But I didn't expect it to be so famous and so respected.

"It is said that Hu Yunni is a rare genius in the world, with noble bloodline, and is a natural born great man. I don't think any of these demon clan masters are unconvinced."

"Well, she must have powerful blood."

"No matter how powerful her bloodline is, can it compare to the Phoenix bloodline?"

“…It’s hard to say.” Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

Fu Zheng’s eyes widened.

Chu Zhiyuan said solemnly: "They are paying attention to Bingyu, you keep an eye on the hoe and find a way to form a flying knife as soon as possible."

"Yes!" Fu Zheng said solemnly: "Qianji Tower has begun to look for weapon refining masters. They have found two top weapon refining masters. There is no solution yet."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Continue, the sooner the better."

The flying knife made from the hoe might be able to break through Hu Yunni's defense.

Hu Yunni's talent and bloodline are too strong, and he grows too fast, so the sooner he is killed, the better.

Don't let it end up that you fail to kill her but end up being killed by her instead.

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Chu Zhiyuan walked on the street with his hands behind his back, accompanied by Fu Zheng and Li Yuzhen.

His eyes fell on a young man in the crowd opposite.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, but its light is dimmed by the lanterns surrounding it.

Dozens of lanterns hung high in the air, making the entire street as bright as day.

The surroundings are bustling with people, some are families, some are friends, and some are walking alone.

Chu Zhiyuan chuckled, clasped his fists, and asked, "How are you, Fifth Prince?"

His voice drifted through the noisy crowd and reached the ears of a group of people on the opposite side.

The handsome young man opposite also stopped, frowned, his eyes flashed like cold stars under his sword-like eyebrows, and slowly clasped his fists: "Your Highness, how are you?"

Chu Zhiyuan secretly admired.

As expected, he could call out his own name accurately. He must have been looking at his own portrait for a long time.

He slowly walked to the opposite side of Cheng Yunzheng, the fifth prince of Yuanzhen, and said with a smile: "Your Highness's cultivation has not yet recovered. Don't you have any elixir?"

The fact that I seriously injured him turned out to be his best cover-up.

The substitute Cheng Yunzheng found had almost the same appearance and temperament, but his cultivation was not the same.

After all, Cheng Yunzheng was practicing the Yuanzhen royal family's mental method and did not dare to pass it on to others.

Being injured and unable to use your true energy is the best cover-up.

Of course, if he hadn't taken action himself, Cheng Yunzheng would probably have used the excuse that something went wrong in his practice and he had gone astray.

Cheng Yunzheng said coldly: "Compared to the elixir, I prefer to practice it myself."

"I admire you." Chu Zhiyuan glanced at the people around him.

Six guards, two of whom are venerables.

There was also a woman dressed as a man, she was the Thirteenth Princess of Yuanzhen, Cheng Ruoxi.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slightly: "Greetings, His Highness the Thirteenth."

Cheng Ruoxi smiled: "The Prince Consort has been in the limelight recently."

Chu Zhiyuan looked at her with a smile.

Cheng Ruoxi said: "The four major sects have been stirred up and are in chaos."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled: "It's just a coincidence."

He frowned secretly.

What Cheng Ruoxi didn't mean was that she suspected that he deliberately stirred up the four major sects to fight each other, so as to weaken the Phoenix Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)