A hint of surprise flashed in Bo Yuan's eyes, and after a moment, he returned to normal: "That's right! You can freely recover your immortal body. Even if you are unable to defeat Bai Jingfeng holding the Nirvana zither, you will have no problem escaping."

"Your Highness, you must be very disappointed with me, right?" Ruoli lowered his head, looking bitter.

When Ming Yechen approached the general's mansion as Mu Chen again, Ruoli noticed the crisis again. At night, Bo Yuan was indeed missing.

Ruoli was so anxious that he found Molanju where Mu Chen lived on the spot, but found that Mu Chen was not in the room at all. In this way, Ruoli became more and more anxious. He didn't know where to go to find his Highness, so he had to go to Fanyun Palace again to seek the help of the emperor...z.br

Coincidentally, the Emperor was not in the Fuyun Palace that night. If he had no choice but to return to Tiansheng Imperial City, like a headless fly, searching for the whereabouts of his Highness.

After searching for about an hour, he really found it.

At that time, Bo Yuan was holding a fan and surrounded by a group of female ghosts who were not covered in clothes. The one who manipulated the female ghost was Li Mingsheng transformed by Bai Jingfeng.

Ruoli saw that his highness had already recovered from his divine body, he did not help him.

Later, the fan entered the illusion created by the soul-chasing bell. Bo Yuan was furious and killed dozens of female ghosts, but let "Li Mingsheng" escape in the chaos.

Ruoli followed all the way and finally found that "General Li" turned into a purple-clothed Taoist and went to the Emperor's Temple.

In the Emperor Temple, Ruoli saw a statue of the Emperor God that was very different from the Emperor. Not only that, a middle-aged man with an angry eyebrows came out of the statue. This person was just like a statue, but he was not like any immortal god in the Ninth Heaven.

"How is the matter going?" the man asked.

The Taoist Ziyi lowered his eyebrows and looked pleased: "Master, my subordinates also pulled the fan into the illusion created by the Soul Chasing Bell. However, the girl was not controlled by the Soul Chasing Bell, and I could not guess the reason."

"She is not controlled by the Soul-Chasing Bell because she doesn't know love at all. For nothing, I don't have to wait a moment, so I'd better wait!"

"What are the Lord waiting for?" Zi Yang said curiously.

The man glared: "Zi Yang, knowing too much is not good for you!"

"Yes, Zi Yang knew his mistake!"

"You'd better give me some peace during this period, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

"Lord, what do you mean?"

"Don't underestimate the girl Zhifan. He is protected by the prince of heaven and spoiled by Ming Yechen. It will not do you any good for offending her."

"Ming Yechen? Didn't he disappear long ago?"

"If you think this way, you'd be a big mistake. That unparalleled Mu Chen, Mr. Mu, isn't the famous Ming Yechen?"

"Is he Ming Yechen?" Zi Yang was a little unbelievable, "Why did Ming Yechen change his name and surname appear in the General's Mansion?"

"This matter is a long story. I can only tell you that there is a deep hatred between Ming Yechen and the prince of the Heavenly Realm. Maybe soon, they will fight." The middle-aged man's mouth curled and his eyes were full of cunning.

When he heard this, Ruoli suddenly shouted: "Who are you? Why are you so confusing here under the name of the Emperor?"

The middle-aged man was stunned at first, then he blatantly sarcastically said: "Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is a lackey next to the useless prince?"

"Shameless villain, look at the move!" Ruoli drew his sword angrily.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not fight with him. He took off the silver bracelet on his left wrist and threw it at him.

The silver ring shadow that was magnified in vain absorbed Ruoli. The man walked in front of him with his hands behind his back, shook his head and said, "It's worthy of being raised by the waste prince, and it's really a waste."

He never thought that Ruoli noticed that the silver ring fairy soul on his wrist appeared on purpose.

Ruoli just suddenly thought that the owner's name would be engraved on the inner wall of the Silver Ring Fairy Soul. Ruoli tried to enter it with his own body, and wanted to find out the other party's identity, but he searched for a while, but he did not find any name.

In addition, Bo Yuan has recovered his divine body. Even if Ming Yechen wants to deal with him, Bo Yuan still has the strength to fight against him. If Li doesn't want to help any side, he deliberately avoids it. In this way, no matter what the final result is, he will be the most powerful statement that Ru Li will exonerate himself afterwards.

"Master, do you want it..." Seeing that Ruoli didn't answer, Zi Yang asked about the middle-aged man's opinion and made a move to wipe his neck.

"Don't worry, keep it for now, he's useful." The man's big hand flicked, and Ruoli, who was trapped in the silver ring fairy soul, frowned slightly, and a brown feather fell into his hand.

He handed the feather to Zi Yang and explained, "Hold it, find an opportunity, and then go to explore the Qihui who is holding the fan to see what she lacks?"

"I understand." Zi Yang understood, took the brown feather and hid it in his sleeve.

"Send him to the dark room, and if necessary, he can also become my bargaining chip for negotiations with the waste prince."

After saying this, the man hid in the statue of the Emperor again, and Ruoli was sent by Zi Yang to the dark room under the ground of the Emperor Temple.

If Li Li Yuan had not accidentally entered, and if Li could not bear to starve to death, he would have been trapped in the Silver Ring Immortal Soul. Just as he had replied to the Emperor's answer, once Ming Yechen and Bo Yuan stood opposite each other, he would stand by and watch and not help each other.

Bo Yuan expressed his understanding: "The Emperor said it well. Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness have been in a dilemma. Even my Highness may not be better than you."

"Your Highness, don't you blame me?" Ruoli raised his head, his eyes faintly shining with light and mist.

"As long as it is not betrayal, what reason do you have to blame you?" Bo Yuan looked at him calmly, changed his subject and said, "Tell me! What exactly makes you betray your principles and betray your Highness, and stand opposite to Ming Yechen?"

"The subordinates have indeed betrayed their principles, but they have never betrayed you." Ruo Li clenched his fists unconsciously, "Your Highness, do you know why the Emperor turned the fan into a companion spirit to live with you?"

"speak!"

"That's because the fan is the only Forget-Ware grass in the Three Realms. She was born to shoulder the mission of reviving the Forget-Ware clan. The Emperor has raised her for more than 90,000 years with his spiritual power and elixir. It's time for her to repay her kindness!"
Chapter completed!