Chapter 47 Wuhun Palace

"Lord of the Netherworld?" Dai Yao repeated in surprise.

"Yes, in appearance, it is not much different from the Nether Civet Spirit, but in essence it is very different."

"If the Nether Spirit Cat's martial spirit is the traveler of the Netherworld, then the current martial spirit is the king of the Netherworld."

Zhu Zhuqing explained.

Indeed, with the naked eye, Dai Yao could not tell the difference between the two, but when the ice crystal crown was placed on Zhu Zhuqing's head, although the person remained the same, his whole temperament became different.

There is a feeling of dominating the world and being high above.

"Then what happened to the cold just now?" Dai Yao couldn't help but ask, thinking of the shiver-inducing chill just now.

"This is the breath of Netherworld. Netherworld does not affect the real world, it affects people's souls."

Dai Yao pondered for a long time and then said slowly: "Although I can't tell the changes in your martial soul from your appearance, those high-level soul masters are well-informed and can detect your martial soul if you don't pay attention. The change."

After hearing Dai Yao's words, Zhu Zhuqing's expression became serious.

"Don't use martial arts anymore. After the duel between Dai Yaming and I ends in a few days, we will leave the Star Luo Empire immediately and go to a place where no one knows us." Dai Yao explained.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently, and then asked:

"Is your process of obtaining the soul ring going smoothly?"

"all the best."

"That's good." Zhu Zhuqing suddenly became a little hesitant.

"What do you want to say?" Dai Yao noticed Zhu Zhuqing's change and asked with a frown.

"If, I mean if." Zhu Zhuqing grabbed Dai Yao's hand and did not dare to look into his eyes: "If I don't let you duel and we leave here immediately, will you be angry?"

Dai Yao held up her delicate and pretty face, asked her to look at him, and said seriously: "Do you want me to be a deserter who runs away without a fight? Could it be that I am the same in your eyes as I am in those hearts?" Just a coward?"

"No." Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly shook his head in denial, almost crying, and explained in an anxious tone: "It's just that the second prince is too powerful, you are no match for him!"

"Temporarily escaping does not mean you are cowardly. Your potential is greater than that of the second prince. As long as you wait a few more years, you will definitely surpass him."

Dai Yao suddenly wanted to laugh. In the original work, Dai Mubai escaped from the competition for the throne and ran to the Tiandou Empire, which ended up becoming Zhu Zhuqing's heart.

Now, it was her who persuaded herself to avoid the battle with the second prince.

"Do you believe me?" Dai Yao asked seriously.

"Of course I believe you, but there is no need to fight because of emotions..." Zhu Zhuqing persuaded anxiously.

But Dai Yao interrupted her.

"Then take a look at my second soul ring." Dai Yao said slowly.

"Second soul ring? Aren't the second soul rings of the White Tiger family all earth-walking dragons? Is there anything strange?" Zhu Zhuqing thought strangely.

But as the purple soul ring slowly emerged, her eyes widened and she was too shocked to speak.

"This...this is..."

"You should now believe that I can defeat Dai Yaming." Dai Yao said confidently.

The purple soul ring shattered all worries and doubts, and Zhu Zhuqing's mood suddenly calmed down.

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the next day.

The streets of Xingluo Imperial City are bustling with traffic, people, and various buildings.

Two teenage children were walking on the road.

One male and one female.

The boy is heroic and the girl is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

It was Dai Yao and Zhu Zhuqing.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's face was cold and indifferent, as if she was not interested in anything, but her tightly holding the hand of Dai Yao's clothes revealed her innermost feelings.

"Relax, there's no need to be so nervous." Dai Yao comforted.

By the way, he stretched out his arm and motioned for Zhu Zhuqing to hold it.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly and hugged his arm tightly, as if he was afraid of getting lost. Although his expression was still cold, the corner of his eyes was paying attention to the novel things around him.

After all, these three years have been spent in boring training, with no chance to go out and play.

Dai Yao also felt strange. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary migrant worker and had no travel experience at all. All he saw and heard was the three-acre land between home and school.

Now that I saw a living classical building for the first time, my excitement was indescribable.

Several idle people in the alley looked at the two people in luxurious clothes, showing greedy expressions.

"These two little things are in good condition. After one job, they will definitely make a lot of money." A short man encouraged the leader.

But he didn't expect the leader to punch him on the head.

"You brat, you have no eyesight. Didn't you see what they were wearing? The civet cat and white tiger, those are people from the Star Luo royal family!"

"We are in the Star Luo Imperial City now. If you want to die, don't take me with you!"

The leader warned fiercely.

Pedestrians on the road, whenever they notice the costumes of Dai Yao and Dai Yao, will show their surprised eyes, and then lower their heads slightly to express respect.

Because this is the Star Luo Imperial City.

The place where the imperial power is most powerful.

Under the attention of everyone, Dai Yao arrived at his destination.

The Spirit Hall of Star Luo Imperial City.

"It's so impressive." Dai Yao sighed.

The Wuhun Palace in the Imperial City not only occupies a vast area, but is also elegant and solemn. Even after thousands of years, it still looks like new.

In the Star Luo Imperial City, the Wuhun Palace can still have such a huge building, one can only imagine how terrifying its power is.

He patted Zhu Zhuqing, who was still in a state of shock, and said, "Let's go in."

Wuhun Palace is the most powerful force in the original work.

Among the three gods, the God of Angels and the God of Rakshasa came from here.

During Dai Yao's nine years in the Star Luo Empire, the entire world was gray and extremely depressing.

He had also thought about escaping from this place of right and wrong like Dai Mubai.

But the queen's powerful power extinguished this idea.

Dai Mubai is the Queen's son. If it weren't for the Queen's help, he might not be able to escape from the Star Luo Empire so easily.

If he leaves the Imperial City without the protection of the Presbyterian Council, the Queen will definitely not miss this opportunity.

But now, Zhu Zhuqing, whose martial spirit has mutated, can no longer stay in the academy.

Dai Yao must leave the Star Luo Empire.

The power of the two princes Davis and Dai Yaming, the power of the Zhu family represented by the queen, the power of the royal family represented by Emperor Xingluo, and the Presbyterian Council representing the family.

Many forces were intertwined together, and the two princes and the queen hated him even more. It was not easy for Dai Yao to leave.

Now, the only force that can break the situation is Wuhun Palace.

An old man stopped the two of them and was shocked when he saw Dai Yao's clothes.

"Are you two members of the royal family?" the old man asked in surprise.

After all, in the Star Luo Empire, the relationship between the Spirit Hall and the royal family was not very good. Especially during the period when the Star Luo Empire cooperated with the Haotian Sect, the Spirit Hall was unable to move forward in the imperial city and was suppressed by the Haotian Sect. of.

Therefore, the royal family and Wuhun Palace have always stayed on the same page and never come into contact with each other.

Nowadays, it is a big event for someone suspected to be from the Xingluo royal family to come to Wuhun Palace.

"Exactly, Dai Yao, the fourth prince."

Dai Yao replied.

A little rushed.