Chu Yiliu struggled to sit up on the bed, feeling a heartbreaking pain in his internal organs. He looked around and found a completely unfamiliar environment.
His head felt like needles pricking him. He subconsciously covered his head, leaned against the bed, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
"Brother Yiliu, you're awake." Mo Ji had been standing outside the door, and when he heard the noise, he quickly walked in.
Chu Yiyi nodded feebly.
"What's going on now?" he asked weakly.
Mo Ji immediately said angrily: "Brother Yi Yi, Qiong Yuyan and others have now taken control of the Qiong family. We are in the Qiong family compound."
A moment later, Qing Zisu and Qiong Yufu walked in almost at the same time.
Qiong Yufu was followed by a maid, carrying a food box. Qing Zisu was also carrying a bowl of spiritual porridge. The two of them walked in without distinction, as if they were racing.
"First-Class (Brother Liu), you're awake!" Both women looked surprised.
"I've cooked spiritual porridge, come and try it."
"I made some snacks for you. Do you like them?"
The two of them didn't wait for Chu Yiliu to react, and without any further explanation, they fed the things they prepared into Chu Yiliu's mouth, and Mo Ji was also pushed to the side.
Something is wrong!
Chu Yiliu noticed the abnormality, deliberately took a breath of cold air, and wailed: "I can't stand it anymore, my head hurts."
"Yiyi Yiliu, are you okay?" Qing Zisu asked quickly. She knew that Chu Yiliu Yiliu's mental energy was exhausted and the damage was considerable.
Qiong Yufu also showed concern.
"You guys put the food aside for now, I'll eat it later." Chu Yiliu said weakly.
The two women stopped fighting openly and secretly and put their things aside.
"When he gets better later, you must feed him." Qing Zisu and Mo Ji told him.
"And mine." Qiong Yufu agreed.
"Okay, okay." Mo Ji touched his head. He didn't know which one he was playing on, so he could only nod in agreement.
The two women walked out.
"It's really a headache." Chu Yiliu muttered and continued to ask: "How could the ancestor of the Qiong family let the collateral clan take power so easily and let us go?"
He vaguely remembered that when he knocked down the third ancestor of the Qiong family, the other two ancestors rushed over. As for what happened next, he had no idea.
"Because of the Pavilion Master." Mo Ji whispered. Although the Crimson Pavilion Master asked them not to say anything, Mo Ji thought that he had not promised him, and it would not be considered a breach of promise if he said it.
"It turns out he is rich." Chu Yiliu suddenly realized that he wanted to laugh when he thought of this guy's name.
"The master of the pavilion killed the two direct ancestors of the Qiong family as soon as he took action." Mo Ji said calmly.
"What?" Chu Yiyi's eyes widened. He worked hard and fought with the three ancestors of the Qiong family, both of whom were injured. However, the master of the Crimson Pavilion calmly killed the two ancestors of the Qiong family as soon as he came. No wonder the direct line of the Qiong family became like this.
good.
He chuckled lightly and motioned for Moji to bring the meal prepared by the two women. He ate it up happily and regained some strength.
"Qiong Yuyan had people prepare a lot of spiritual materials. Brother Yiyi, look at what you can use." Mo Ji placed a pile of spiritual materials as high as a hill in front of Chu Yiliu.
Chu Yiliu's eyes moved slightly, Qiong was so wealthy that it was not in vain for him to spend so much time and energy.
It just so happens that the spiritual items in the Four Symbol Palace have been almost used up, so you can replenish them at Qiong's place.
The Spirit Melting Technique was running, and he began to refine spiritual objects. His internal organs were like a cauldron, running crazily, and streams of majestic spiritual energy continued to pour into his Dantian.
Hunyuan Mutian Jue drives the spiritual energy to circulate throughout the sky, repairing the damage in the body. At this time, the advantage of the body refiner is revealed, and the wounds on the body heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Pieces of bloody scabs were scattered, revealing clean and fair skin.
After the previous battle, the spiritual energy in Chu Yiliu's dantian was exhausted. After being nourished by spiritual objects, he frantically absorbed the spiritual energy.
Groups of spiritual clouds gathered inside the body.
One, two, three... until the seven blossoms reunite, condensing the strength of the seventh heaven.
However, there was still a thirst for spiritual energy in his dantian, and Chu Yiliu did not hesitate to refine these spiritual things.
Mo Ji was stunned and murmured: "This... this is too expensive."
This pile of spiritual materials is worth four to five billion spiritual stones. If it weren't for the Qiong family, it would have been completely wiped out if it had been any other person with less strength.
He now knew that Chu Yiyi had spent so much effort to conquer the Qiong family.
Only Qiong has the financial resources to fill a bottomless pit like his.
As more and more spiritual objects were refined, traces of black air oozed from Chu Yiliu's surface, which were all impurities of the spiritual objects.
Mo Ji left the room and stood guard outside the door.
Just then Qiong Yuyan came over.
"Brother Mo, has the young master woke up?" Qiong Yuyan asked. He knew that Chu Yiliu valued Mo Ji very much, so he was very polite to Mo Ji.
Mo Jiwen said angrily: "Thank you, Mr. Qiong. No, it should be the head of the Qiong family who has taken the trouble. Brother Yiyi has woken up."
"Great!" Qiong Yuyan's eyes were filled with joy. He was now the new head of the Qiong family and was extremely busy with his affairs, but he did not forget to come and see Chu Yiyi.
"Brother Lao Mo told the young master that the royal family sent someone to invite him to the state banquet in three days and told me to invite him there." Qiong Yuyan said.
"Okay." Mo Ji said angrily.
...
Three days later, Chu Yiyi walked out of the room, changed his clothes, and recovered like a dragon. However, it would not be so easy to recover from the damage to his mental power.
Mo Ji told him about the royal family's banquet.
Chu Yiliu frowned, he had no interest in this kind of banquet.
Qiong Yuyan immediately said: "Sir, the royal family said that there is a tasting of important treasures, regarding the cultivation of spiritual power, I believe you will be interested."
Spiritual training?
Chu Yiliu's eyes were slightly bright, and he was a little interested. He wanted to see if there were any spiritual objects in the palace that could speed up the recovery of mental power.
After the battle with the third ancestor of the Qiong family, Chu Yiliu also discovered the huge potential of mental power. Once it can be fully explored, fighting across ranks will become routine.
And for ordinary monks, mental power is a fatal weakness.
The three of them walked out of the Qiong family together. In the Qiong family compound, many people looked at Chu Yiliu with awe in their eyes.
Even the third ancestor of the Qiong family was defeated by such a ruthless person, and his backstage was so tough.
Outside the door, the nine-rhinoceros hearse exclusive to the head of the Qiong family has been prepared. The nine-headed demonic beast Lingxi from the ninth level of the sky is pulling the car, and its momentum can be said to be very strong.
Qiong Yuyan asked Chu Yiyi and Mo Ji to come up first, while she took the rear.
The interior of the car is also extremely spacious, just like a mobile luxury box, with tea and snacks all available. The fragrant plants and gold and stone inlays are full of nobility.
"It's done, let's go!" A voice shouted from outside.
Unexpectedly, the person speaking was Qing Zisu.
"Why are you here, girl?" Chu Yiliu said with a smile.
Qing Zisu chuckled, got into the carriage, and said with a smile: "You go to eat and drink well, why can't I go? I haven't been to the palace yet."
"You can follow us, but you can't cause trouble. And that evil dragon in your hand..." Chu Yiliu said with a smile.
"I know." Before he could finish speaking, Qing Zisu interrupted him. The two sat side by side, and Qing Zisu poured him tea with a smile.
Qiong Yuyan coughed, looked at Mo Ji, and said, "Should we go out for a while?"
"What are you going out for?" Mo Ji said angrily.
Qiong Yuyan winked and glanced at Chu Yiyi and the other two.
Mo Ji showed a look of surprise.
...
Tianfeng Empire Palace, the nine-layered palace gate, is inspected at all levels, and the guards are extremely tight, not even a fly will be easily let go.
Fortunately, the Qiong family had a very high status in the Tianfeng Empire. Chu Yiyiyi and others were only stopped by the guards at the last checkpoint. They walked around in front of their car as if it were a formality and then let them go.
After entering the inner palace, the Nine Rhinoceros hearse could no longer go forward. Chu Yiyi and others got out of the car and headed towards the dinner place under the guidance of the palace attendants.
Along the way, they also met many famous and powerful people. All of them held their heads high and showed great posture.
Many people took the initiative to say hello to Qiong Yuyan because he was the newly promoted head of the Qiong family, while some looked down upon Qiong Yuyan's collateral status.
"Huh, I'm just a commoner, but I don't know how lucky I am to have the status I have today!" A strange voice sounded, and the speaker was an old acquaintance of Chu's - Lin Chong!
When Lin Chong saw Chu Yiliu, his expression changed instantly. He thought of the tragic end he had suffered in the Qi Ning War Zone.
"It's you!" he shouted sternly, as if he had seen a ghost.
Next to Lin Chong were a middle-aged man and a young man. The middle-aged man had a big belly and a murderous look between his brows. He must be the general of the country. But Chu Yiliu had never seen the young man before.
Purple Lake Realm monk!
"Chong'er, why are you talking?" Lin Yuanshan, the general of Zhenguo, shouted and said with a smile, "I'm not sensible, I hope Master Qiong won't take offense."
Although the words were polite, he had a bossy attitude and obviously did not take Chu Yiliu and others into consideration.
Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Chu Yiyili and others are just decorations pushed out by Qiong and others, and are of little use.
After a while, people from Donghua Palace and Beijian Academy also appeared, but they were also strong men from the Purple Lake Realm. Jiang Yi and others followed them, looking a little inconspicuous.
Entering the palace, Chu Yiliu and others took their seats one after another.
When the group was almost there, Feng Yuan walked in. He went around greeting everyone, without the air of a prince at all.
"Brother Chu, it's really great to see you in the royal family. I won't go home until I'm drunk today." He laughed.
Chu Yiliu smiled slightly. His ambition to be the emperor was unpredictable. Feng Yuan's words were somewhat true. It was hard to tell. He just laughed it off.
At this time, someone outside the door shouted: "Your Majesty is here!"
Everyone in the palace stood up and looked towards the door.
A middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe walked in. His face was like the bright moon, his eyes were like stars, and he was not angry and proud. The person following him was none other than King Meng of Guanjiang.
However, Chu Yiyi's eyes fell on the person walking alongside Munch, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.