After hearing this, Chen Shanhe was stunned for a moment, with a slightly puzzled look on his face.
He didn't quite understand. When Half-Saint Xuanfeng said no, did he mean that he didn't have to apologize, or did he mean that he didn't need to arrange a large-scale manhunt for Chu Tian?
"Shanhe doesn't quite understand, please ask my uncle for clarification!"
After a breath, Chen Shanhe frowned slightly and asked respectfully.
"I already know everything about what happened at the wedding today. Since that boy from Chutian wants to take Concubine Pei Leng away, let him take him away. What to do next is up to you!"
As soon as Shen Shanhe finished asking, Half Saint Xuanfeng immediately waved his hand and said calmly.
"What!"
After hearing this, Chen Shanhe was suddenly startled, his eyes opened slightly, and he felt a little stupid.
As a great venerable man, his perception is so amazing!
Not long ago, Chutian sneaked into the wedding venue, stole the bride, and made a big fuss, which made the entire royal family disgraced. As a result, not only did he not feel the slightest anger from the half-sage Xuanfeng, but he felt it faintly. A hint of joy!
He wanted to ask what was going on, but he was afraid that his talk might offend Half-Saint Xuanfeng. After frowning and being silent for a while, he simply bowed and left in a hurry with a worried look on his face. .
Not long after, Shen Shanhe left completely and the door automatically closed again.
"Hell and the earth are killing people... Hehe, I didn't expect that the descendants of the Killing Saint would also appear. It seems that the entire Jizhou, and even the entire cultivation world in the Northern Territory, is about to usher in an unprecedented era of great strife!"
Shortly after Chen Shanhe left, a cold laugh suddenly came from the mouth of Half-Saint Xuanfeng who was sitting at the head of the hall.
He was full of black hair, sitting upright, with a faint sneer on his wrinkled face. He raised a palm, and suddenly a light flashed in his palm, and a drop of bright red blood, only the size of a grain of rice, slowly emerged. .
After this drop of rice blood appeared, Xuanfeng Half-Saint Xu's palm holding the blood suddenly shook slightly, and with a buzz, the rice blood shook slightly!
Wow!
For a moment, this drop of rice blood released bursts of faint red light, and then its shape began to change continuously. In just a few breaths, it condensed into a red blurred figure!
This red figure, sitting cross-legged, is only the size of a fist and looks very blurry, but if you look closely, you can still see that the red figure is none other than Chu Tian!
"Haha, Chu Tian, with this drop of the newly refined Qi Lun Xuan blood, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"
Half-Saint Xuanfeng lowered his head slightly, stared at the mini Chutian figure sitting cross-legged in his palm, and sneered lowly.
If Chu Tian were here and heard the deep sneer coming from the mouth of Half-Saint Xuanfeng, he would definitely be shocked and gasp in an instant, with chills running down his spine and shivers all over his body.
He would never have imagined that not only the wedding was a game, but also the siege by the seven masters of the royal family was a game, and even Emperor Shen Shanhe's attack was a game!
The purpose of all this is to lure him out and force him to vomit a large amount of blood. Then Half-Saint Xuanfeng secretly collects this blood and uses some secret technique to carefully refine a drop of Qi Lun Xuan blood!
After mastering this drop of Qi Lun Xuan blood, Chu Tian completely lost the chance to turn around in the eyes of Xuan Feng Half Saint!
Snapped!
After a breath, Xuanfeng Half-Saint's palm shook slightly, and the red blurred figure immediately shattered and turned into a drop of rice blood again. He grasped it and quickly put it away.
Immediately afterwards, Half-Saint Xuanfeng smiled slightly, closed his eyes, leaned back, and quickly entered a state of sleep that was far away from the world.
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In a barren mountain hundreds of miles away from the capital of the Panlong Empire, there was a bang, and an astonishing muffled sound suddenly came from the depths of the barren mountain!
Immediately afterwards, a void crack about a foot long appeared in mid-air deep in the barren mountain. There was a flash of light in the crack, and a figure covered in blood was immediately thrown out!
Bang!
After a breath, the blood-stained figure hit the ground heavily, creating a large, eye-catching crater on the spot, and a shrill scream resounded at the same time.
"Ah...ah..."
In the large pit, a young man who looked to be in his thirties, with a face as pale as paper, was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, his whole body trembling slightly, and screams kept coming from his mouth.
This person is none other than Chu Tian, who traveled through the void with the help of the Extreme Wind Sky Shuttle and narrowly escaped from the palace!
The tragic situation on Chu Tian's body at this moment cannot be exaggerated in any words!
His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and there was blood all over his body. The ancient demon battle armor he was wearing had several clear cracks on its surface, which looked shocking.
In addition, Chutian felt as if all the internal organs in his body had completely moved. Horrifying and severe pains were appearing everywhere, as if there were countless electric drills drilling furiously all over the body!
After lying on the ground and wailing for hundreds of breaths, Chu Tiancai mustered up some strength and struggled to get up.
After a few breaths, he ignored his injuries and used the remaining spiritual energy in his body to fly out of the pit, then slowly flew deeper into the barren mountain.
Not long after, with the help of the Chutian Sword, Chu Tian worked hard to open up a hidden simple cave, and immediately bent down and got in.
A few breaths later, he got into the cave, and just as he sat down, he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound, instantly dyeing the ground in front of him a bright blood red.
After spitting out blood again, his face suddenly turned pale to an unprecedented extreme, with no trace of blood visible at all, and his aura instantly fell to its lowest point.
Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly took out a few bottles of healing elixirs. After opening them, he poured them all into his mouth without hesitation. Then he made seals with his hands, ran his skills, and refined the potency of the medicine with all his strength.
In the blink of an eye, an hour passed. Chu Tian opened his mouth, exhaled a long breath, and at the same time slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time.
At this moment, although the pale color on his face has not completely disappeared, his condition has improved significantly compared to an hour ago when he first entered the cave.
"hehe!"
Looking inside with his spiritual mind, Chu Tian suddenly gave a helpless smile after noticing the serious injuries all over his body.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, as if he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly raised his hand and waved. Suddenly, a burst of light flashed, and a beautiful figure in red robe appeared next to him.
After this beautiful figure in red robe appeared, she couldn't stand still at all and fainted on the spot. It was Concubine Pei Leng!
"Um?"
When Chu Tian saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly came closer. After a careful inspection, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After examination, he found that Concubine Pei Leng had just stayed in the storage ring for too long, causing shortness of breath and shortness of breath, so she fainted on the spot. There was no immediate danger to her life.
Soon, Chu Tian sat cross-legged again, turned his palm, and took out a blue wooden shuttle about three feet long. It was the Ji Feng Tissot!
He lowered his head and stared at Ji Feng Tissuo, flicking his palm over it, and found that there were some faint signs of darkness in the spiritual patterns imprinted on the surface of Ji Feng Tissot.
It was obvious that at the critical moment, he had successfully performed Ji Weng's surgery, causing some slight damage to the spiritual patterns imprinted on the surface of Ji Feng Tissot.