"Brother Chen is such a timely help. For me and King Yu, I promise you in the name of the Fourth Prince that I will definitely keep you safe!"

"Okay! Then I will thank Your Highness the Prince!"

Chen Pingkang quickly bowed his hand and respectfully handed the bottle to Yan Chitian.

Yan Chitian took the bottle, weighed it in his hand, smiled with satisfaction, looked at Chen Pingkang, and whispered: "Then go to the room over there to rest. I'll go to find His Highness Yu. Don't worry, no one dares to touch you if I'm here!"

"Okay! Thank you, Prince." Chen Pingkang nodded and took his leave with great gratitude.

As soon as Chen Pingkang left, Yan Chitian changed into an extremely gloomy face.

Looking at Chen Pingkang's back, Yan Chitian asked in a low voice to a confidant behind him, "Your Highness Yu is injured and his life is not large, how could he know?"

The confidant behind him shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know either.

Yan Chitian took a deep breath, then slowly vomited it out, and whispered to his confidant: "After a while, prepare some good wine and food for him, add some hot ingredients, and send him away."

"yes!"

The confidant behind him only said one word, his face calm and he turned around and retreated.

Yan Chitian narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and glanced at the bottle in his palm.

"Three drops of blood in the heart of the Fox." As he said that, Yan Chitian looked at the inner courtyard of King Yu, snorted coldly, and carefully put the bottle in his inner world.

"Sir, I'm sorry." "You are not worthy." Chen Tian and others also returned to Yucheng.

Chen Tian wanted to kill directly to the Fourth Prince's mansion and find the rebellious boy who snatched the blood from Liu Hanyan's third brother.

However, Mengchan found him.

As a last resort, Chen Tian settled the rest of the people.

Follow the coordinates that Mengchan gave her and flew away immediately.

Within a short time of incense, Chen Tian arrived at that place.

It is about thirty miles away.

This place is still within the territory of Yucheng.

This is a restaurant that is not big or small.

In a quiet elegant room inside, Meng Chan only ordered a pot of daughter red, her face was calm, and she poured and drank by herself.

Chen Tian walked into this elegant room.

Meng Chan didn't even raise her head, and gently opened her red lips.

"close the door."

Chen Tian was slightly stunned for a moment, smiled, and closed the door casually.

"Mr. Jue Emperor, drinking alcohol just after leaving the customs is not good for your health."

Meng Chan sighed slightly, put down her wine glass, slowly raised her head, looked at Chen Tian, ​​and whispered: "You take a look at me carefully."

Chen Tian was stunned for a moment, and a purple light flashed in his eyes, looking at Meng Chan's origin.

With just this statement, Chen Tian was shocked.

"You" Chen Tian couldn't even say a complete sentence.

At this moment, there was a clear crack on Mengchan’s Tianxin Seal! Her Tianxin Seal was broken.

This is not the most serious.

The most serious thing is Mengchan’s cultivation level at this moment.

Falling to the seventh level of fairy spirit.

From quasi-emperor to half a step! Chen Tian didn't know what to say.

Meng Chan sighed quietly, raised her plain hand, pointed to the chair opposite, and whispered: "Sit down."

Chen Tian was speechless, and there was a clear feeling of blockage between his throat.

It seems that there are thousands of words, but it is not easy to speak.

But, there is nothing to say.

In the end, I could only sit down speechlessly.

"You" Chen Tian picked up the wine glass and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Meng Chan smiled bitterly and whispered: "Forget it, look at your unspeakable look."

"I'll just talk about it myself."

Chen Tiangan smiled and nodded, indicating that Mengchan could speak.

"When I was injured by the demon beast in my heart, King Yu and Murong Feiyu also took action."

Mengchan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and whispered.

"His move has caused me to intensify my injury."

"Now, the spiritual platform is unstable, and the Tianxin Seal is almost shattered."

"The cultivation level has also begun to fall."

Chen Tian gritted his teeth slightly.

It's this king of charity again.

Then, Chen Tian looked at Mengchan as if he had thought of something, and asked quickly: "Liu Hanyan, is your mount?"

"yes."

Mengchan said softly.

"I know what you want to ask."

"I tried it, it's useless."

Meng Chan spoke softly and whispered: "The spirit fox's heart was blood, and he gave me seven drops of smoke."

"That treasure spirit that can live and die with flesh and bones is of no use to me."

"I don't even know what's going on."

"It's just an ordinary Taoist injury, but it keeps on my limbs and bones."

"Healing and reinjuring, reinjuring, healing, healing," Meng Chan laughed self-deprecatingly, shook her head, and whispered: "Reinjuring again, reinjuring, reinjuring."

"Like a dead cycle."

"I've been shutting down for so long, and it's useless."

"Then" Chen Tian thought of someone and said hurriedly.

However, before he finished speaking, Meng Chan had already guessed who he was talking about and immediately interrupted Chen Tian's words.

"Yan Yuanjiu also thought of a solution, but it didn't work at all."

"Even the blood in the heart of the spirit fox will not work for me."

"How can ordinary medical skills be useful?"

Chen Tian looked at Meng Chan with some dismay.

"I listen to your tone, as if I were to ask me for my orphan."

Meng Chan raised her head slightly, and her pale face was extremely calm, and she whispered: "Yes, I'm here to entrust my own son."

Chen Tian was stunned again.

"Forget it, don't!"

Chen Tian sighed helplessly.

I went to the Star Fall Domain.

Bring back a little black tiger.

He was entrusted by the tiger king.

Now, Mengchan is coming to entrust her orphan again.

Chen Tian felt like a lonely star in Tiansha.

Whoever is close to you will be in trouble.

OK, a quasi-emperor actually came to ask him for his orphans! Who can stand this?

Meng Chan suddenly coughed violently.

Accompanied by this cough.

A mouthful of blood was spit in her wine glass.

The wine melts in the wine glass.

It seemed like a manzhushahua was blooming.

Chen Tian hurriedly got up.

But he was suppressed by Meng Chan. Then, Meng Chan slowly raised her head and looked at Chen Tian with a nearly begging gaze.

"Listen, my Tianxin Seal is no longer stable." "There is a possibility of collapse at any time." "Without now, transplant my Tianxin Seal to Lu Ling."

"Maybe, she can merge another complete mark of the heart of heaven and gain my natural disaster power." "Do you think that I came to hell to seek your natural disaster power and let you help me to be promoted to the Immortal Emperor?"

Chen Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Meng Chan and asked.

Meng Chan smiled and shook her head.

"My cultivation has fallen and it has not stopped."

"It's still going on." "Look." "It's starting"
Chapter completed!