Chapter 132 First Meeting!

Kunlun Mountain.

The boy walked on the mountain road, and the beautiful scenery below the mountain no longer attracted his attention.

The breeze blew, ruffling the boy's hair.

The spirit wine he had just drunk had a strange collision with the boy's emotions.

As time went by, the boy's excitement and expectation gradually turned into tension and panic.

That dusk, that bracelet, that drop of blood essence, that blessing...

He had a lot of things to tell her, so much that he didn't know what to say...

He thought he would be afraid.

Afraid that because of the blood essence, because of his own affairs, His Highness would be implicated.

Afraid that His Highness would blame him for this.

But for some reason, the fear in his heart was fleeting.

Perhaps the boy knew clearly in his heart that 'she wouldn't', or perhaps it was the boy's current confidence...

Ten minutes later, under the guidance of the guide, Wang Xianxian came to the Demon King Palace.

This towering palace belonging to the Demon King is as mysterious and solemn as the Spirit King Palace.

However, the mythical building did not attract the boy's attention.

At this moment, the young man's attention was all focused on the graceful and elegant girl in the square outside the palace.

She was wearing a long red-gold skirt, a cloud-like brocade jacket, a nine-winged four-phoenix crown, a newly tied bun, and six-fan broad temples with flowing phoenix patterns, crystal beads, and brilliance.

Her pink hair shone softly in the sun, like a poem or a painting.

I saw it...

The young man strode towards the girl!

Finally... I saw it...

The young man stopped, breathing hard, and then stared blankly at the peerless face in front of him.

After a while.

The young man clenched his left fist and placed it in front of his chest, then slowly bent his right leg, knelt on one knee, clenched his right fist, and touched the ground with his right fist...

Finally, the young man slowly lowered his head.

The girl did not stop the boy's action because she heard it...

The soldiers in the distance saw this scene and could not help being shocked.

That was the highest etiquette of a warrior, an etiquette passed down from ancient times.

Warriors are good at fighting, and they need to be restrained by virtue and courtesy.

Therefore, warriors learn martial virtues and follow martial etiquette since childhood.

In ancient times, soldiers had to wear heavy armor. If they kneeled on both knees, it would be very laborious and time-consuming to stand up again, so kneeling on one knee was convenient for quickly uploading and issuing military information and orders.

For soldiers, one knee is equivalent to two knees.

Warriors continued this etiquette.

For warriors, kneeling on one knee represents the warrior's most respectful, noblest, and most sincere gratitude and respect...

These soldiers already knew the identity of the boy, but they could not figure out why the illegitimate son of His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor would perform such a great ceremony to the daughter of the Spiritual Emperor...

After the ceremony, the boy slowly stood up.

Looking at the long-awaited His Majesty, thousands of words were brewing in Wang Xianxian's mouth, but in the end they turned into one sentence...

"Thank you..."

Listening to the voice of the boy's heart, Yun Xianer smiled sweetly.

"You're welcome."

The girl's smile was like a brand, deeply imprinted in the boy's heart.

Heart pounding!

Quickly adjusting his mood, Wang Xianxian spoke softly.

"Sorry, Your Highness, I have implicated you because of the matter of blood essence."

Hearing this, Yun Xianer shook her head gently.

"I made a mistake in my judgment."

"How could that be?" Wang Xianxian shook her head in panic, "I didn't tell you the truth. You don't know my cultivation speed, how could I be wrong?"

Seeing Wang Xianxian's panic, Yun Xianer smiled a little.

"Then don't hide it from me in the future..."

Wang Xianxian quickly assured: "I will definitely not hide it from you."

"Humph." Yun Xianer snorted twice, "You lie, you are hiding something from me now."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xianxian was dumbfounded.

"I... I... I didn't..."

Yun Xianer looked Wang Xianxian up and down: "Remember what I told you, my talent is a bit peculiar."

Suddenly, Wang Xianxian remembered.

It seems that this is indeed the case...

"My talent can clearly perceive other people's emotions. If the other person is emotional, I can also read his psychological activities. When special conditions are met, I can even establish a spiritual connection with others."

"Although I can't read your thoughts very accurately now, when you answered just now, you were obviously nervous and guilty."

Xian'er smiled evilly, "My scapegoat, you are too easy to guess."

"You can still hide it from me across the Internet, but you can't hide it when you meet."

The girl bent down and approached the boy, then asked quietly.

"So, what did you hide from me?"

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he couldn't help but recall the instructions of His Majesty the Spiritual Emperor to him.

'Any information about them must not be leaked. '

Just when Wang Xianxian was about to make an excuse, Xian'er spoke directly.

"Wang Xianxian, don't lie to me."

"Ah?" Wang Xianxian was a little stunned.

"You can hide it from me and not tell me, but please don't lie to me." Xian'er repeated.

The smile disappeared from her face, replaced by a solemn look mixed with a little sadness.

Looking directly into the girl's golden eyes, Wang Xianxian nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Hearing the answer she wanted, Yun Xianer put her hands behind her back and turned around quickly.

"Let's go, my great grandfather wants to see you."

……

After the incident just now, Wang Xianxian followed Yu Xianer quietly like a child who had done something wrong.

They were both strange and familiar.

They are familiar because the high-intensity online chat has given them a unique way of chatting.

Strange because, after all, this is not an online chat.

So the atmosphere between the two was still a bit strange.

However, this strange atmosphere was quickly interrupted because they had entered the Demon Emperor's Palace.

The moment he stepped into the hall, Wang Xianxian felt the eyes that wanted to burn him to death.

He looked up and saw a burly man sitting on the red-gold dragon chair deep in the hall.

He has a majestic face and has flaming red hair.

Just by being looked at, Wang Xianxian's body felt as if it was being burned by the sun.

His face flushed, and the Golden Crow blood in his body began to boil crazily.

In the end, the Golden Crow's fire spurted out from the body without Wang Xianxian's control.

Wang Xianxian's hair was also dyed from black to pink.

Seeing the changes in the young man, the Demon Emperor on the dragon throne looked up to the sky and laughed.

"God bless China, God bless me China!"

Yu Xianer, who was standing by, saw Wang Xianxian trembling due to the pressure, and quickly went up to help him, shouting dissatisfiedly.

"Grandpa!"

Hearing his great-granddaughter's complaint, the Demon King quickly raised an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, sorry, I was so happy when I saw that kid. I couldn't help but want to try him."

After saying that, the Demon King rushed directly to Wang Xianxian, and then patted the young man's small body with his big and generous hands.

"Hahaha, good, good, good, you are so old and you have such a strong body!"

Nodding with satisfaction, the Demon King looked at Yu Xian'er.

"Girl, you wait here for a while. Grandpa will take him to the hibiscus tree first."

Then, before Yu Xian'er could reply, the demon emperor and the boy disappeared into the palace.

Looking at the empty hall, Yu Xian'er suddenly felt a little emotional.

"Everyone is hiding this from me!"

The girl stamped her feet fiercely, then sat in the hall with her mouth bulging and waited.