Chapter 2212 Survival

Beitang Xuanyang drank the medicine and lay on the bed without feeling sleepy at all. He placed his hand on his Dantian. When the golden elixir was taken away by Mo Mingxi, he clearly felt that his power disappeared. He thought I definitely won't survive.

It's not that easy for the demonic beast that seizes the body to survive without its golden elixir.

Then, that person showed up.

There was fear in Beitang Xuanyang's eyes. He himself came from the desolate hell. He knew very well that there were monsters abandoned by the gods. As a corpse-eating beast, he was just the most unworthy and lowly existence. He thought he had come to The human continent can change its identity until that person appears.

"You shouldn't seize Beitang Xuanyang's body. This is not the prey you can target. If it weren't for the inability to separate your body, you would be dead." That's what the man said when he found him.

At that time, he was enjoying the joy of being served by the prince of Beiming Kingdom. He didn't take him seriously at all and was about to sweep him out because he didn't feel any aura of monsters on him, no matter what. He had no demon power or spiritual power, so he thought the other person was just an ordinary person.

"Go away!" he said, not paying attention to the other party at all, thinking that he was mysterious because he was wearing a black cloak and couldn't even see what he looked like.

As soon as he said these words, he felt that the sea of ​​​​qi was caught, and the golden elixir was about to leave the body in an instant. He was unable to move, as if he would be crushed into pieces immediately.

Even in the Desolate Hell, he had never encountered such a strong opponent.

"Don't..." He knelt down and begged for mercy, "You say, you say, you can do whatever you want me to do."

The man whispered, "Do as I say, and you can still survive on the human continent."

"Yes, yes! I listen to you." Beitang Xuanyang begged for mercy. He didn't know who this person was. He only knew that if he didn't listen to him, he would definitely die quickly.

"Become the emperor of Beiming Kingdom within a month. Don't get too entangled with Jin Kingdom." The man said, and then disappeared from Beitang Xuanyang's eyes.

Beitang Xuanyang did not see him again for the next time. It was not until he was captured by Mo Mingxi yesterday and the golden elixir was taken away that this man appeared again.

The man took him away from Jinguo's military camp without disturbing anyone. He felt the man's unfathomable cultivation, which he had never seen in the desolate hell. Even after just one night, he had already let his A red elixir condensed in his dantian. Although it was not as good as the golden elixir, it was enough to keep him alive.

"Go back to the capital and kill Beitang Xuanwei. If you can't become the emperor of Beiming Kingdom, then you are useless." This was the last thing the man said when sending him back to the military camp.

It seems that... I really want him to become the emperor of Beiming Kingdom.

"Prince, what do you think?" Qian Danqing came in from outside and looked at Beitang Xuanyang worriedly.

"Uncle!" Beitang Xuanyang struggled to sit up.

"Don't move, just lie down." Qian Danqing said, "The doctor said that your body is still weak, but it will not harm your life. It doesn't matter if you lose your martial arts, as long as you still live."

Beitang Xuanyang asked, "Uncle, when will we return to Dingdu?"

Qian Danqing sat down on the round stool next to him, "Your Highness, I am here to discuss this matter with you. If Murong Ke really puts the emperor back, then we will be in danger."

"So we have to seize the throne as soon as possible." Beitang Xuanyang said.

"We will decide tomorrow. If Murong Ke releases the emperor, the war in the wasteland will be stopped." Qian Danqing said.

Beitang Xuanyang was dissatisfied. It was already this time, why did he still care about the war in the wasteland? If Beitang Yu returns to Dingdu City and deposes his crown prince, it will be even more difficult for him to obtain the throne.

Qian Danqing raised his eyes and glanced at Beitang Xuanyang. Today, this nephew seems to be different from a few days ago. He seems to have restrained himself a lot and is no longer so arrogant. It seems that his temper has changed because his martial arts has been abolished. changed.

But, is his statement that Beitang Yu will be released back true or false? He sent someone to inquire about the news and they haven't come back yet. Then he will know what he is going to do.

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The morning light broke through the clouds, waking up the wasteland city that had been sleeping all night.

Mingyu, who was hungover for the first time, woke up with a headache. The maid brought the hangover tea that had been prepared and gave it to her to drink.

"What is this? It tastes terrible!" Mingyu took a sip, frowned in disgust and pushed it away.

"Princess, this is hangover tea. You were drunk yesterday, and the general ordered you to take hangover tea." The maid said.

Mingyu rubbed his eyebrows and then remembered that he went drinking with Miao yesterday. It turned out that she was really drunk. She thought she was not drunk, "No need to drink, you will be fine in a while."

"Princess?" The maid looked at her awkwardly.

"Where's Miao'er?" Mingyu asked, "Is she drunk?"

The maid replied, "Miss Meier followed Master Mingxi to the military camp before dawn. Only Master Yan was waiting outside."

Mingyu immediately said, "Hurry and change my clothes."

She just got off the bed, feeling dizzy. If the maid next to her hadn't supported her, she would have fallen down.

"Princess, be careful."

Mingyu held his head, feeling so uncomfortable? Even though I was dizzy, I still felt like vomiting.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiaoliu, who was outside, heard the maid's exclamation and ran in desperately. Seeing Mingyu's face, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, "What's wrong with Mingyu?"

"Headache, uncomfortable." Mingyu shouted.

Yan Xiaoliu said angrily, "Who asked you to go drinking yesterday? You were extremely drunk."

"How can I not!" Mingyu muttered softly.

"Drink the hangover tea first." Yan Xiaoliu said, taking the hangover tea from the maid's hand and forcing Mingyu to drink it one sip at a time.

Mingyu's little face was about to wrinkle up, "It tastes bad."

"Why don't you feel bad when you drink?" Yan Xiaoliu asked.

"It's not bad to drink. It's sweet and delicious." Mingyu said seriously, "I'll take you to drink it next time. You'll know after you drink it."

Yan Xiaoliu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You are still thinking about the next time."

"Why did Mio go to the military camp so early? Did something happen again?" Mingyu asked.

There was something wrong, he just didn't want to see her sent away, and it wasn't because Mingxi left early on purpose.

"Uncle came to Mingxi to discuss something." Yan Xiaoliu said, "You need to tidy up first, and I will give you a ride today."

Mingyu was about to nod when he suddenly realized that what Yan Xiaoliu said was not quite right, "What did you just say? Where are you sending me?"

"Go back to Kyoto." Yan Xiaoliu said.

"What did you say?" Mingyu turned to look at Yan Xiaoliu, his eyes full of disbelief.