The Protector of the Country sounds extremely powerful, but in fact, he is a guardian of the palace, but there is a "Star-Zhaing Tower" specifically for their cultivation and life.

When they came to the Star Reaching Tower, there were already five monks living there, four men and one woman, all of whom had the title of Protector of the Country. However, their cultivation levels were not high, and only one of them had the advanced cultivation level of Qi training.

When Cui Chen and his wife moved in, these people were not happy. After all, the resources of Zhaixing Building were limited. The more people there were, the less they would get.

However, after knowing that Cui Chen and his wife had perfected their Qi cultivation, no one dared to provoke them. Instead, they stayed down and behaved with a complacent smile on their faces.

This is casual cultivation!

Cui Chen didn't have the intention to mediate for them, so he just hung a "Do not disturb your practice" sign on the door.

In the room, Nangong Yingying first set up the "Five Elements Tracing Formation" to prevent anyone from breaking in, and then came to sit next to Cui Chen.

I saw Cui Chen offering the skeleton magic weapon, and the whole room suddenly became cold, and then a green light ball was released.

As soon as Chen Guangchuan's soul appeared, he rushed left and right, trying to escape, but was blocked by the dim light emitted by the skeleton magic weapon and could not escape.

"Fellow Taoist Cui, have mercy on me! I was also obsessed with ghosts, so I came to find you unhappy. As long as you are willing to let me go, Chen will never cause trouble to you in the future, and I will also give you a huge benefit!"

"

Chen Guangchuan had been in the Skeleton Magic Artifact for several days and was already frightened by the densely packed soul slaves inside. He knew that if he didn't do something, he would end up turning into that pitiful ghost without any sense.

"snort!"

Cui Chen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to grab Chen Guangchuan's soul, and began to search for the soul. As for the huge benefits promised by Chen Guangchuan, he was completely uninterested.

I've been tricked by the Chen family several times. If I don't remember it long enough, I'll be damned.

"ah!"

Searching for souls is a very painful thing. It's like breaking into a house. You can't let the thieves handle it with ease. It must be convenient.

After a cup of tea, Cui Chen slowly retracted his palm, and the green light ball in his palm had dimmed a lot. He was no longer begging for mercy, but was floating quietly in front of Cui Chen.

Apparently after soul searching, Chen Guangchuan's soul had been severely damaged, and Cui Chen took back the skeleton magic weapon and easily refined it into a soul slave.

After dealing with Chen Guangchuan, Cui Chen began to sort out the memories obtained from the soul search.

As the head of the Chen family, Chen Guangchuan naturally knew a lot of secrets, but Cui Chen was most concerned about the whereabouts of the ancestor of the Chen family. Cui Chen was the only one who was really afraid of the Chen family.

Fortunately, I learned from Chen Guangchuan's memory that Old Ancestor Chen was hunting down the leader of the Xuanjian Sect.

Cui Chen felt lucky in his heart. It was thanks to the sect leader of Xuanjian Sect that he had held back Chen Laozu, otherwise the person he faced last time would not have been Chen Guangchuan and the others, but the real Jindan monks.

A few days after settling down, all the monks in Zhaixing Tower received an invitation from the Emperor of Yue to attend the banquet. Of course, everyone knew that the only people the Emperor of Yue really wanted to invite were Cui Chen and his wife. As for the other immortal masters, they just wanted to sit with them.

The banquet venue was not located in the main hall, but in a secluded garden.

They arrived earlier and sat around chatting together. However, they were not familiar with any of them, so the topic of conversation was just a few compliments to each other.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Following a page, the Emperor of Yue, surrounded by waiters, came to the main seat at a fast pace. Today, he did not wear a dragon robe, but wore bright yellow casual clothes. He looked a little less majestic and a little more amiable.

"I have met His Majesty!"

Cui Chen and others naturally did not show off as immortal masters, and stood up one after another to salute the Yue Emperor.

"All the immortal masters are our own people, so there is no need to be polite!"

The Emperor of Yue directly ordered his maids to bring the delicacies, fruits, vegetables and wine. When the maids filled up the wine, the Emperor of Yue raised his glass and invited them: "Today, I saw that the flowers in the garden are in full bloom, so I invite you all to enjoy the banquet.

I hope all the immortal masters can do their best! Come, let’s drink this cup together!”

Cui Chen picked up the wine glass as instructed, but when he was about to drink it, he received a message from Nangong Yingying: "Brother Cui, don't drink it, there is something wrong with this wine!"

Nangong Yingying is a spiritual chef, and her knowledge of ingredients and medicinal effects is as good as that of an alchemist. She knows the wine is poisonous as soon as she smells it.

"I want to see what you want to do?" Cui Chen opened his mouth and drank the poisonous wine, but did not swallow it. Instead, he burned it with red lotus blood fire while it was in his mouth.

“Good wine!”

Cui Chen sighed in praise and turned the cup upside down to show that he had done it.

The Emperor of Yue looked at Cui Chen's empty wine glass without a drop of wine, and he couldn't help but relax, and his expression became even more cheerful.

After a few drinks, Cui Chen and Nangong Yingying fell down one after another and threw themselves on the desk.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When the Emperor of Yue saw this, he was placed heavily on the table, shouted loudly, and ordered the five protector wizards: "You will take them both to the blood pool of the underground palace, and I will hold a blood sacrifice immediately!"

"Yes, leader!"

After the five people raised their hands, they opened a trap with their hands, revealing the entrance of the cave hidden under the rockery.

Soon, several people carried Cui Chen and Nangong Yingying to the blood pool that the Yue Emperor mentioned.

"I want to retreat to build a foundation. You go out and guard, don't let anyone in!" The Emperor of Yue watched a few people go out. After the stone door was closed, he was about to turn around and start the blood sacrifice when he saw two pairs of eyes staring at him with playful eyes.

Hold yourself.

"You...you...are not poisoned?"

The Emperor of Yue was startled and pointed at Cui Chen and the two of them, both of whom were stammering in their words. He clearly saw Cui Chen and the two drinking "Mishen Powder" with his own eyes. After drinking this medicine, the monks will become drowsy.

It's like being drunk.

The effect of the Mishen Powder is so strong that even foundation-building monks are not immune to it. Seeing how energetic Cui Chen and the two are, the Emperor of Yue is sure that Cui Chen and the two have not drunk the poisonous wine.

Cui Chen ignored the Yue Emperor's shock. He just wanted to break the other person's limbs, and then sit down and ask questions slowly. His figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.

"not good!"

An alarm bell rang in the Emperor Yue's heart, and he leaned back subconsciously, dodging Cui Chen's fist in a fraction of a second, then clapped his hands on the ground, used the force to fly up, and at the same time put out a protective shield in front of him.

At this time, Cui Chen, whose punch was empty, turned into an afterimage, caught up with Yue Huang in the air, and then punched him down again.

"boom!"

The huge force directly smashed away the top-level magic shield offered by the Yue Emperor.

Emperor Yue took this opportunity to land on the other side of the blood pool, looked at Cui Chen solemnly and said, "You are a foundation-building monk!"

"You are not the Emperor of Vietnam!"

Cui Chen frowned and made a guess in his mind.

"Oh?" The Emperor of Yue asked in surprise: "How come I am not the Emperor of Yue?"

He had just exchanged two moves with Cui Chen, but they had consumed a lot of mana and needed time to relax. Cui Chen's words at this time were exactly what he wanted.

Cui Chen said expressionlessly: "The Yue Emperor is so pampered that even if he practices secretly and becomes a monk, he will never have such powerful combat experience as you!"

The Emperor of Yue looked surprised, "Then you might as well take a guess..."
Chapter completed!