Facing Ting Fengyu's three consecutive questions, Zhu Youji stared at Ting Fengyu calmly. He did not speak immediately. Instead, he turned to look at Zhen'er not far away. Looking at this appearance that was no different from Wan Guifei, he said : "I'll give you a chance. From now on, you will be Wan Zhen'er, how about that?"
"you……"
Hearing this, Zhen'er's pupils shrank, she forced herself to calm down, and asked: "It was you who knocked me out that day?"
"It's me. I've given you the opportunity. I want the answer." Zhu Youji said coldly with an indifferent expression.
"I...I agree."
The situation is stronger than the person, so Zhen'er will naturally not refuse Zhu Youji's request.
"Zhu Youji, what do you want to do?"
After listening to the conversation for two days, Feng Yu's face changed slightly and he quickly asked.
"I'm not doing anything, just protecting myself." Zhu Youji stretched out his hand and lifted Ting Fengyu up, "I have captured all of your memories. Your ninth-level cultivation is valuable, but it is not irreplaceable. "
"I will also give you a chance. Surrender to me, and I can promote you to Grandmaster."
"Haha, surrender to you? Do you think I will betray my master?" Ting Feng Yu laughed miserably and asked.
"I'm not very satisfied with this answer."
Zhu Youji raised his hand and waved. Hearing the wind and rain, he fell into a coma, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
After dealing with Ting Fengyu, Zhu Youji stepped in front of Zhen'er, stretched out his hand to pinch her delicate face, and said calmly: "From today on, you are Concubine Wan Gui, my mother-in-law. You understand. ?"
Feeling the warmth on her face, Zhen'er trembled all over and nodded slightly: "I understand."
"Well, I'll deal with your troubles."
Zhu Youji nodded with satisfaction, retracted his hand, raised his hand and sucked Ting Fengyu into his hand, lifted him up, jumped up, and disappeared into the night.
Zhen'er looked at Zhu Youji's disappearing figure and slumped down on the chair. Her eyes flickered, and a nervous and excited mood filled her heart.
"From today on, I am her."
"Am I no longer a shadow?"
At this thought, Zhen'er's breathing became a little faster.
Zhen'er turned her head nervously, looked at the bronze mirror, and murmured: "I am Concubine Wan Gui..."
…
The fourth prince's residence, a wing.
"Keep an eye on him, listen to the wind and rain, the master of Fengmanlou is a ninth-grade master."
Zhu Youji casually threw Ting Fengyu onto the bed and gave instructions.
Hearing Zhu Youji's words, Ding Xiu's face changed slightly. He looked at the man in the ashen mask on the bed and said, "Your Highness, are you a ninth-grade warrior? I..."
"The cultivation level has been sealed by me. It cannot be broken with the true energy of a ninth-grade warrior."
"Right now, he is just a little stronger than the average person and can't use his true energy. With your current level of cultivation, you shouldn't be able to control someone who has no inner strength."
Zhu Youji glanced at Ding Xiu and explained a few words.
Ding Xiu's face looked much better and he nodded quickly: "If it's someone who has no internal strength, then I can handle it. Don't worry, Your Highness."
"Well, I'm going out for a trip. If you need anything, you can go find Master Mo and say that I asked you to go."
Zhu Youji made one final confession, and then strode out of the room.
Ding Xiu looked at Ting Fengyu on the bed and murmured: "Ninth-grade warrior! Even in the Jianghu, he is the leader of a first-class sect. I didn't expect to become a prisoner so easily."
"The Grandmaster is indeed a Grandmaster, with unreachable power!"
Ding Xiu's heart was once again filled with the desire to become stronger.
On the other side, Zhu Youji was using his escape technique non-stop, rushing towards the barren mountain where Concubine Wan Gui was.
Zhu Youji didn't dare to delay, for fear of a long night and many dreams.
He was going to have a showdown with his mother-in-law.
All kinds of plans, all kinds of calculations, from the initial fear and worry of being exposed to the current strength, everything suddenly seems like a dream.
At this moment, everything will be completely revealed.
So what if it’s fake?
So what if it’s true?
From this moment on, he is real.
Zhu Youji's eyes flashed, and his thoughts changed in his heart. He wished he could see Concubine Wan Gui all of a sudden.
With this emotion in mind, Zhu Youji's speed increased again, his escape speed soared, and he escaped towards the barren mountains on the northern outskirts of the city.
After burning a stick of incense, Zhu Youji's figure appeared on the barren hills in the suburbs.
Zhu Youji looked at the scene of the barren mountain, and according to the memory fragments of listening to the wind and rain, he moved and escaped to the ground again. There were mud, bones, rocks, and debris all around him. His figure was wrapped in a strange milky white light. Walking between layers of soil...
After a while, Zhu Youji came to the barren mountain underground tunnel.
After Zhu Youji looked at the tunnel, he continued to hide in the soil next to it and rushed towards the deepest palace.
According to Ting Feng Yu's memory, there is a palace in the deepest part of the tunnel, where Concubine Wan Gui stayed in retreat to achieve breakthrough.
Zhu Youji moved quickly and went directly to the deepest point.
The surroundings were brightly lit, and on the rock wall were placed thumb-sized luminous pearls, which emitted a faint light and illuminated the underground palace like lamps.
The palace floor is paved with pure white cobblestones, extending all the way into the main hall.
The style of the palace is extremely elegant, with red pillars, white walls, and complex carvings, all showing luxury.
Even though he already knew it, Zhu Youji still felt a little shocked when he actually saw it.
In silence, Concubine Wan Guifei actually sent people to secretly build such a mysterious palace.
This method, this strength, is simply terrifying.
Zhu Youji continued to move forward and rushed directly into the palace.
one.
Two rooms.
Three rooms.
…
Eighteen rooms were empty.
Zhu Youji's face changed slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he directly used his soul to sweep the entire palace.
no one.
Concubine Wan Gui is not here.
"What?"
"How can this be?"
Zhu Youji's face turned completely ugly. There would be absolutely no problem with the memories he searched for using the soul-searching hand of Tian Jue Di Mie.
Concubine Wan Gui clearly saw Ting Fengyu here, why did she suddenly disappear?
Could it be?
Suddenly, Zhu Youji thought of something.
With Wan Guifei's means, even if she had the money and strength to build this underground palace, it should be impossible to do so, because the cost and value are too unequal.
And among the people in the world who like to build underground palaces, there is only one person who can build such a large scale one, then...
"Thirteen thousand..."
Zhu Youji's eyes flickered, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, he snorted coldly and disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, in the inner courtyard of the palace, in the Hanbing Palace.
Zhen'er saw the woman again.
The woman who terrified her.
"how?"
"You seem disappointed to see me back?"
The woman stands with her hands behind her hands, her figure is graceful and stunning. Just standing here exudes an astonishing aura, noble and cold, like a fairy descending from the earth.
The two looked at each other, and they clearly had the same appearance, but Zhen'er was the dwarf.
Zhen'er had a feeling in her heart that Li Gui had seen Li Kui, and she shouted softly.
"Owner……"
That's right, Wan Guifei Wan Zhen'er, she is back.