Master's Chief Disciple

Mo Qi smiled in relief. Perhaps he was destined to die here. Just when he was about to give up, a white barrier fell in front of him, followed by a familiar voice, "Mo Cheng! Father has ordered that you bring him back to the palace first."

A young man walked out from somewhere in space. Mo Cheng stopped attacking and squinted at the man with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, "Brother, you came at such a coincidence!"

A murderous aura spread out, and the man put his hands behind his back and said seriously, "What? You dare to disobey your father's order!"

"Don't use my father to threaten me! I'm not afraid!" Although he said it toughly, his body was actually uncontrollably walking towards the man.

"What should we do with his accomplices?" Mo Cheng suddenly turned his head slightly and asked tentatively.

Before the man could say anything, Mo Cheng deliberately said something before him, "In my opinion, we should kill them all to avoid any trouble!"

The visitor noticed his thoughts and was just trying to trick him into talking. He said calmly, "Perhaps they can be used as bargaining chips for us. We can bring them back to the palace and wait for their fate."

Mo Cheng hesitated for a while, and finally laughed in dissatisfaction, and walked into the space reluctantly, taking Xia Kui and others with him, "Then let me deal with them when the time comes!"

"By the way, I don't know whether the second brother is dead or not!" Mo Cheng said listlessly, without any emotion in his words.

Then Mo Qi and Mo Chen were taken away by that person. Soon they arrived at the Dragon Palace of Longyuan Star Sea. Mo Cheng threw the three people to the ground outside the palace and ordered the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to lock them up in the prison. Mo Qi and Mo Chen were left in the palace. About a quarter of an hour later, a voice sounded, "Greetings to the Dragon King!"

"Father!" Mo Cheng bowed.

The Dragon King only glanced at Mo Cheng and did not respond. Instead, he asked Mo Ze who was standing beside him. His eyes were a little deeper and difficult to read. "Mo Ze, although you are the crown prince of my Dragon Palace, don't forget to fulfill your responsibilities as the eldest son!"

The Dragon King's reminder, whether intentional or unintentional, made Mo Ze panic for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his state and answered the Dragon King's question directly, "Father, there have been many affairs in the palace recently. I think I have neglected to discipline them. Please punish me!"

The Dragon King did not speak but stared at the expression on Mo Ze's face. After a long silence, the Dragon King responded coldly, and then turned his attention to the others, "Mo Cheng, help your brother more when you are free, and don't cause trouble for me outside all day long!"

Mo Cheng cursed him in his heart, saying that he was partial to his elder brother in every way, just because he was not as strong as him. In fact, he dared not even fart in front of the Dragon King, and could only admit his weakness, "Your son obeys your command!"

Mo Cheng realized something was wrong just after he finished speaking, but the words were already out. His palms and backs were sweaty. He didn't dare to look up for a long time, thinking to himself, "Could it be that this old guy knows that I..."

The Dragon King's eyebrows were about to twist into a ball, and his eyes stayed on Mo Cheng. Mo Ze caught a glimpse of this scene, and he didn't know whether he came to his rescue out of sympathy or out of family affection, "Father, how do you deal with my fifth brother?"

Finally breaking the heavy and tense atmosphere, the Dragon King waved his sleeves impatiently, "Detain him first, and we'll discuss it later!"

Mo Ze and the other man bowed and retreated, sending the half-dead Mo Chen to the palace to heal his injuries.

In the Dragon Palace dungeon, Mu Xi woke up with his head aching. He dazedly saw himself in the dungeon. He got up and shook Xia Kui, "Sister Xia Kui, wake up!"

"Why are we in jail?"

Then Bai Qige and Meng Wenzhou woke up, "Where is this?"

Xia Kui Mu Xi shook his head, and suddenly Mu Xi became energetic and looked around, "Hey, but this dungeon is pretty good, but it's a bit damp!"

Several people were ashamed, wondering why they were still concerned about this at this time. Then Xia Kui tried to mobilize her spiritual power and wanted to explore the surroundings, "Why is my spiritual power ineffective?!" She tried several times but to no avail. Others also tried but they were unable to use their spiritual power.

At this time, Mu Xi looked outside and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, is anyone there? Hey... If no one comes, I will tear down your dungeon!"

"......"

After a long time without any response, she sat on the ground with a lost look on her face, "It's all over now. I can't use my spiritual power and I'm imprisoned."

"Sister Xia Kui, you guys should think of a solution quickly. We can't just sit there and wait to die!" Mu Xi said.

"I know where we are. After we were knocked unconscious, there were only dragons at the scene, so..."

Several people said in unison: "So we are now in the Dragon Palace Dungeon!!"

"We are completely finished now. How can Senior Sister find us?" Mu Xi said.

"If this is really the Dragon Palace, then I know why we can't use our spiritual power!" Bai Qige's words brought subtle hope to several people.

Several people looked at him happily as if they had found a treasure. "I was fortunate enough to hear from a senior cultivator before that there is a magic weapon in the Dragon Palace dungeon that can interfere with the spiritual power of cultivators. Only by breaking that magic weapon can we use the spiritual power in the star sea normally."

Mu Xi waved his hand, his face gloomy, "It's useless. We are locked up now and can't get out to destroy the magic weapon. And even if we get out, where would we get the spiritual power to destroy it?"

Meng Wenzhou simply lay down to rest, and said leisurely, "If you ask me, we should just stay here for now. The dragons won't be able to do anything to us for a while, otherwise we would have died long ago!"

Xia Kui said, "That means we may still be of use to them!"

Mu Xi thought for a while and said, "I still feel it's not right. It's too dangerous to just sit there and wait for death. I must find a way to escape. Once I get out, I should be able to use my spiritual power, right?"

At this time, a series of scolding words came from outside, "What are you yelling about? Want to escape? I advise you not to have such a crooked idea!"

A guard in red came into their sight, with a red fish tail swaying back and forth behind him. Another fat guard next to him continued, "That's right! With your current situation, you will be trapped! Stay still, or you will suffer the consequences!"

After saying that, they left the spot, and then another voice sounded, "You two, guard outside the door, and notify me immediately if anything happens!"

They responded and walked somewhere else. Then Mo Cheng appeared in the sight of Xia Kui and others. "How does prison feel?"

The four of them stared at him fiercely. Mo Cheng conjured up a recliner and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, if you keep staring at me like that, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"

"From now on, my job is to keep an eye on you and advise you not to have any bad ideas!" He lay down and turned sideways.

Mu Xi stepped forward and shook the prison door and asked, "Where is Brother Mo? What did you do to him?"

Mo Cheng ignored her and played with a magic weapon in his hand. Suddenly, a bad idea came to his mind. "Execute him in a few days!"

After hearing this, Xia Kui and the other two felt nervous, but they were powerless to do anything. The news could not be spread out, and they were trapped. They had no spiritual power left. The three of them were now like lambs to be slaughtered.

Mo Cheng caught a glimpse of their extremely lost expressions and enjoyed it very much. He stretched and fell asleep.

In another prison, Mo Qi woke up from his sleep and found that his internal injuries had healed, but he was still imprisoned. He punched the wall, "Damn it! Mo Cheng!!"