Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

Two days later, it was the Witch King’s birthday.

As the prince of Qin, Ye Qingyuan led the Qin delegation to attend the birthday party, and Wujia was also in the team.

Yu Xiaoqiao dressed in men's clothes and entered the palace with Si Wenming, following Li Mochen's birthday celebration team.

This was the first time Yu Xiaoqiao met Ye Huan, but when she looked at him, she always felt that he looked familiar.

Seeing Yu Xiaoqiao staring at him, Ye Huan felt unhappy. He rolled his eyes and turned forward proudly.

The boy in blue!

That look made Yu Xiaoqiao recognize at a glance that he was the one who was deliberately looking for trouble in the narrow alley!

It seems that the young man in white at that time was definitely Li Mochen. Yu Xiaoqiao glanced at him almost unnoticeably.

Li Mochen started to notice her so early.

This person is really not simple.

Hidden deep enough!

When everyone was celebrating the birthday of the Witch King, shock and anger seemed to flash across Feng Mucheng's brown eyes, but they disappeared in an instant.

Si Wenming and Yu Xiaoqiao, who have always been meticulous in their thinking, took this subtle emotion to heart.

The two exchanged glances and smiled slightly.

The birthday celebration of the Acting Witch King Feng Mucheng simplified the process and scale as much as possible.

After a round of red tape that could not be cut any further, the inauguration ceremony soon began.

Compared to the birthday celebration, this is the highlight, which is why all countries attach so much importance to it and send birthday celebration teams.

Feng Musheng walked to a shelf and slowly pulled off the black cloth covering it——

A layer of blue transparent glass cover, with four black moonstones holding down the four corners.

Through the cover, one could vaguely see inside - a purple wizard robe of the first generation wizard king and a black scepter with a wolf head.

Lao Mu, who was in the invisibility bag, saw the wizard robe and scepter that he had not seen for a long time, and he couldn't help but struggle excitedly to get out.

Yu Xiaoqiao was almost unable to stand because of it. She held down the invisibility bag with one hand and slapped the bag with the other hand to make it quiet.

Seeing this, Si Wenming hurried to her front, just covering half of her body.

Feng Musheng chanted a spell and held up the Rakshasa Ring high. A ball of brilliant white light quickly flashed between his fingers, and after circling for a moment, it shot towards the center of the glass cover.

Suddenly, it dispersed into countless points of light, flying towards the four corners of the glass cover. The dark moonstone seemed to be eaten away and disappeared.

The colored glaze cover also disappeared.

Feng Mucheng pointed his finger, and the purple wizard robe and wizard staff flew towards him.

Feng Mucheng was about to pick it up when several men in black flew out from nowhere and rushed over.

Before he could make a move, Kunya had already started fighting with several people.

At this time, several men in black appeared and stabbed Li Mochen with swords, each move was fatal.

Although everyone present had seen big scenes before, they still felt a little nervous.

After all, the scene was indeed chaotic.

However, Feng Mucheng's advance deployment was extremely effective, and several waves of men in black were quickly suppressed.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Feng Musheng curled up the corner of his lips into a faint smile. He shook the wizard robe in his hand and put it on, then grasped the scepter in his right hand.

Kunya also had an air of accomplishment, and said in a loud voice: "Witch King, the inauguration ceremony officially begins..."

"slow!"

A clear and childish voice was heard.

At this moment, everyone was still in shock, and all looked towards the source of the sound.

Yu Xiaomo seemed to appear out of nowhere and suddenly appeared where everyone's attention was focused.

But he was mature beyond his years, moving forward steadily, and despite his young age, he had the demeanor of a king.

"Who is this?"

There was a commotion and whispers arose.

"Who is he? His features look just like the old Witch King!"

"Yes, they look just like they were carved from the same mold!"

"Of course! I thought I was seeing things... I thought the old Witch King was reborn."

The old officials of the Northern Frontier who had met the old Witch King were whispering to each other.

"Could it be that he is really the orphan of the old witch king?" Li Mochen frowned slightly, thinking: The situation is so complicated! Should I assist Feng Musheng in killing Yu Xiaomo, or just sit there and wait for death?

When his thoughts were in a mess, he glanced at Qi Tianyi from Qi State and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Who sent the man in black just now?

It definitely couldn't be Li Lingyan and Si Wenming. That's not the way they act.

His eyes swept over Dai Zihan, and that possibility was immediately denied by his usual timid and cowardly appearance!

Qi Tianyi, it can only be Qi Tianyi!

But, the black-clothed man just now obviously did not use Qi’s martial arts style!

Li Mochen felt a little confused. He raised his head, frowned, shook his head slightly, and continued to look at Yu Xiaomo.

When Yu Xiaomo passed by Yu Xiaoqiao, he exchanged an almost imperceptible glance with her and continued to walk towards Feng Mucheng with determination.

Yu Xiaoqiao looked at him and felt that he was glowing brightly. She was even in a trance for a moment and couldn't believe it.

Less than two feet away from Feng Muchen, Yu Xiaomo stopped, crossed his hands, slowly raised them, swung his arms in a circle above his head, and after turning one circle, his fingertips touched each other.

He silently chanted a long string of spells, and a ball of blue light leaped out from his fingertips, shooting out as his fingers turned, and hung in the air.

The Rakshasa Ring seemed to be summoned and flew away from Feng Muchen's fingertips, flew towards the blue light, and danced in it.

Everyone held their breath and watched intently, afraid of missing any excitement.

Yu Xiaomo looked up, then slowly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and continued to chant. A purple light emerged from his palms.

He suddenly opened his eyes and chopped out like a sky-splitting axe, and purple light instantly shot straight towards Feng Muchen.

Feng Musheng was prepared. He recited a spell quickly and waved a black beam of light with his right arm, directly blocking the purple beam.

Seeing that the purple light trapped Yu Xiaomo, Feng Mucheng jumped up to grab the ring floating in the air, but was blown away by another beam of light.

He was shocked and took a few steps back, with a trace of blood at the corner of his lips.

He wiped the corners of his lips and gave Kunya an evil look.

Kunya shouted, "Set up the formation!"

Immediately, he and eight high-level wizards cast a spell together to trap Yu Xiaomo in the formation.

Although Yu Xiaomo was at a disadvantage, he was not panicked at all.

He thought about Yu Xiaoqiao's daily teachings - the greater the disadvantage, the calmer you should be, and the more confidence you should have in fighting back.

After a fierce fight, Yu Xiaomo was defeated and trapped in the formation, unable to move.

Seeing that Xiaomo was almost unable to hold on, Lao Mu quickly jumped out of the invisibility bag and recited a spell. Two red lights shot out from his two dog paws, one at Yu Xiaomo and the other at the Rakshasa Ring.

The red light shot towards Yu Xiaomo, and he shuddered, as if a huge force was injected into his body.

He raised his arms and suddenly let out a roar, knocking down nine high-level wizards including Kunya.

They were all seriously injured and unable to stand up.

The old tree was exhausted and collapsed. While no one was paying attention, Yu Xiaoqiao secretly fed it some saliva and stuffed it back into the invisible bag.

Before anyone could react, the Rakshasa Ring was already around Yu Xiaomo's neck.

Feng Musheng saw that the situation was not good, so he gave Xiao Lingzi a look, and Xiao Lingzi sucked Yu Chuwan under his wrist.

Feng Musheng shook his robe and said without caring about his image, "If you act rashly again, I will kill your life-saving sister!"

Yu Xiaomo didn't say anything and looked at Yu Xiaoqiao.

Only by getting the scepter can he cast a spell to activate the memories of his father sealed in it, solve the mystery of his own life experience, and at the same time expose Feng Muchen's unspeakable misdeeds.

However, no matter his background or his status or power, none of them are as important as his sister and family.

At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard.