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Chapter 490: The Eighth Prince with Amnesia

Peng Yu entered the White Tower and looked up from a high place.

There are more than thirty monsters causing chaos in Jinwu City.

At first, they caught everyone off guard with their talent advantage. After Gu Yu from Luotian Six Palaces led a group of immortals to arrive, they gradually regained their advantage.

The beehives floating in the air kept flying out of the worker bees with divine fire. The flames carried by these bees were not even dared to touch the Martial Saint easily. All kinds of divine water and ice touched, and they could not extinguish their flames. But these fire bees were only afraid of thunder.

When Gu Yu calculated his weakness, Zhuan Lei rushed over and destroyed the beehive that everyone was worried about.

The poisonous snakes wandering in the waterway are not afraid of the five elements, but are afraid of dog barking. When Jinwu City patrolled a group of spiritual dogs, the poisonous snakes died one after another.

...

All things are mutually generated and restrained. After finding the cracking technique, these monsters can be easily solved.

"I understand a little bit why the protagonists in ancient myths can't escape the first kill. I have to turn my head to find my weaknesses and then solve the monster."

There was a myth in ancient times. A demon lord in the first realm practiced for ten thousand years and received blessings from the Taoist of Creation. No external force could harm him. He beat a group of immortals alone and fled in a panic.

Finally, a low-level fairy girl who had just become an immortal, secretly pulled out one of his hair, cut off his head and limbs, and was suppressed by the ambushed immortals.

In ancient times, character and restraint were the key to fighting. The one who dominated this battle mode was the biggest villain in the myth.

Except for the Taixuan Demon Mother, all the villains who are active in ancient myths are almost unaware of the Taoist Creation. They are either the creatures he made, or the blessings he blessed or used his magic weapons.

When he creates these things, he will leave a door. As long as he finds the door, it can be easily solved.

Seeing that the turmoil in the city was quelled, Peng Yu came forward to calm the people and returned to the palace to rest.

...

King Shenluo dragged the body of the nine-headed green lion back to the palace, and Leng Bingbing said to the air: "Is this useful for senior?"

"It's just a test of King Zhao's level. It seems that he has entered the sixth stage..."

The Taoist of Creation appeared and waved his hand. The monster corpses in the city were automatically transformed into the energy of creation and returned to his body.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility and know how to deal with him."

The energy of creation condensed in his hand, and he picked out a dagger and threw it to King Shenluo.

"If you can stab him with a dagger, you can temporarily break his immortal body."

Looking at the method of creating the Taoist Taoist casually, King Shenluo's eyelids twitched.

This is actually a top-level divine weapon!

The Blood Alliance has always had research on creation, but their level of creation is not as good as that of the Taoist of Creation.

"What? It's very surprising? I'm so far away from ancient times and claim to be against all the Taoists. Do you think it's a false saying?"

For the ancient Taoist, the Taoist of Creation itself is nothing. The random blessing mouth, the undead vitality, and the magical power of creation that can be squeezed out by hand are what Taoists hate.

"If you think this dagger is not enough, I can also make elixirs for you."

The Taoist of Creation pinched it casually, and a handful of red sugar beans fell to the ground.

"These pills will not harm you and other warriors. Only target the immortals of the Qiankun lineage. If they eat them, they will block their immortal energy for three days and be slaughtered.

"If you don't like it, I can also help you make an immortal beast that restrains the attributes of the universe. Of course, you will be blessed."

With the permission of the Ghost Emperor, the Taoist of Creation was finally able to come out to move freely. In order to save the world, he needed to hold the immortal body of Qiankun in his hand in case of emergency needs.

...

Peng Yu returned to Zhaoyuan Palace.

Seeing his slightly embarrassed posture, the masked man suddenly said, "I'll remind you that when the great despair comes, I'll suppress the Taoist of Creation first. You can lose a group battle, but good fortune... Good fortune must die. He is very threatening. If you can't trap him, even if you kill the Ghost Emperor, you will be resurrected by the Taoist of Creation."

Peng Yu took off his outer robe and changed into a clean set of clothes.

"How much is the Taoist master of the Creation? With his cultivation level, can the Hunyuan Sect Master be awakened?"

"That's impossible. But the existence of the ancient immortal king level can be resurrected. If the Divine Dynasty does not want to face the peak period of the ancient heaven, it's best to kill him first."

"We have to wait until the father succeeds in making a sword. We can't kill the Taoist of Creation."

After finishing the tidying up, Peng Yu went to the Mirror Palace to continue to worship and refine the mirror.

...

Late at night, Kun Yu had a dark face and rushed from the prince's palace to Zhaoyuan Palace.

Although the adult prince was not in accordance with the rules when he forced himself to enter the harem, because the matter was urgent, someone still came to report it.

However, Peng Yu was not in Zhaoyuan Hall, so the "mask man" had to take action himself, first blocking Kun Yu outside Zhaoyuan Hall, and then knocking on a mirror in Zhaoyuan Hall, calling on the Spirit Emperor to divide the spirit.

Soon, Peng Yu was spit out in the mirror.

"What's going on, I'm going to succeed soon."

"Kun Yu is looking for you, it should be Kun Chen's business."

Upon hearing this, Peng Yu walked to the palace gate with anger.

Seeing Kun Yu with an anxious look, he said angrily: "San brother, is the Taoist of Creation coming in again? Or is the Ghost Emperor coming to the world? There is no urgent matter. Are you coming to the harem, aren't you afraid of criticism?"

"You are not afraid of the princes living in the harem. What am I afraid of?"

"Sorry, I'm underage."

It's this excuse again!

Kunyu was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, let's talk, what's the matter?"

Peng Yu invited him in, Kun Yuping left the palace servant and whispered: "Kun Chen is awake."

"This is a good thing." Peng Yu smiled. The God Emperor was not here, Kun Chen had a good idea, so why didn't he blame himself when he turned around? Alright, wake up.

"A good thing? After waking up, I saw him pick up a pig's trotter and chew it, without any image."

"If you hold the pig's trotters, just chew it?" Peng Yu was stunned, his expression a little subtle.

"You doubt... it's impossible... you're thinking too much, are you?"

Compared to Kun Chen's question, Peng Yu cared about another point: "Where did the pig's trotters come from? How dare the kitchen neglect their duties and give him the whole pig's trotters?"

Regardless of the patient's diet when he wakes up, he will not give pig's trotters. Even if he has to eat big meat, he will not be made with bones.

"It's not for him to eat, it's the food of the little eunuchs around him. When he woke up, I was worried about his body and sent someone to make some light things. But before he could deliver it, he shouted hungry. He happened to see a few eunuchs having midnight snacks, so he snatched them and picked up the pig's trotters inside to bite them."

Kun Yu's expression was hard to describe. He, a person who advocated ethics, was shocked to see that Lao Ba was not handsome and was full of oil while gnawing.

The prince of the Heavenly Palace has his own rules in his diet and appearance, and he has never seen such a rude person.

"So, do you suspect he was taken over? I think, maybe he was too hungry to have no time to take into account his image?"

"But the ghost path is booming now, and it was said that there was still ghost energy in the palace some time ago."

Peng Yu twitched his lips, wasn’t that ghost aura Li Jingfeng?

"I suspect that the Ghost Emperor may have taken action."

"The Ghost Emperor has the memory of the ancestor Spirit Emperor. How could there be such a big flaw in the palace people who put ghosts and gods in the house?"

After thinking about it, Peng Yu still put on his clothes and followed Kun Yu to the prince's palace.

Kun Chen was sitting casually on the table, gnawing chicken legs. In addition to various barbecue braised meats, there were also two steamed fish specially prepared by Kun.

Kun Yu secretly hid outside and observed, his face getting ugly.

"Second brother? What's the situation?"

Seeing the two, Kun greeted them to a remote place.

"What's wrong, this guy is definitely not the eighth brother."

As a personal experience, Peng Yu was in a complicated mood: "How did he discover it?"

"It's strange that I can't find out if I'm so different. I just asked the kitchen to prepare two steamed fish with many thorns and fine thorns. But after he took a few bites, he vomited directly. You know, Xiao Ba likes to eat fish the most."

In order to take care of young princes, fish will be used to smash or peel off the thorns by magic or internal force. Kun Chen likes to eat fish when he is young, and whenever he accidentally eats missing thorns, he will lose his temper at the kitchen managers.

I met two fish with many thorns, but they just threw them aside and turned to eat other dishes?

Peng Yu frowned: "Didn't he vomit? It means he doesn't like eating thorns, and he doesn't want to go back and deal with the people in the kitchen? Is there anything else?"

"I gave two river crabs, but he didn't use the tools and started it right away. In addition, the order of his diet was very different from before."

"You didn't ask in detail, just cross-examine it?"

"He claimed to have lost his head and lost his memory."

Peng Yu was silent.

Taking over the body? He was feeling a little complicated when facing this situation.

"Kunhao, can you open Taixuan Pavilion and let's test the soul jade?"
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