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Chapter 23

"Your Highness the Crown Prince! Although I don't know what the royal family of the Tianhuang Empire is like! I also have some understanding!"

In the room, Mo Shui Jing personally poured a cup of tea for Huang Guting and said with a faint smile.

Huang Guting took it, took a drink, and smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Mo, you might as well say something."

"That's offended that the Tianhuang Empire is just a medium-sized empire. As far as I know, the first spiritual cultivator in China is Gu Luo, the president of the Alchemist Guild! He is also a fourth-level alchemist, whose mental power is only 45th level, and his superiors are just vain. His superiors are only sixteen years old, and it is really surprising that he has such achievements in mental power!"

"Haha!" Huang Guting shook his head and chuckled, and then said, "Better than me, I am actually more curious about Manager Mo!"

"Why is a peak weapon refiner with a mental power of more than 60th level living in a small black market? With the level of Manager Mo, he is at least an expert in the Yuanwu Realm Artifact Refiner Association, right?" Huang Guting asked tentatively.

"Oh! Your Highness the Crown Prince must be someone with great opportunity. It might as well tell you that I am indeed the elder of the weapon refiner association!" Mo Shuijing sighed lightly.

Huang Guting nodded slightly, agreeing deeply.

Ink Mirror said sadly: "I came to this black market of the Tianhuang Empire ten years ago just to find a child!"

"Who?" Huang Guting asked.

"My young grandson!"

"Oh? Why is this?" Huang Guting couldn't help but be confused.

"This matter is a long story, it starts ten years ago!"

Ink Glass sighed, as if he had remembered something sad.

"One day ten years ago, I suddenly received a mysterious letter! In the letter, I asked me to refine a soul jade compass, and the bid was very high! I was willing to agree, but when I saw the signature, I immediately changed my decision!"

"Who is asking the shopkeeper Mo?"

"Yipintang!" Ink Mirror spoke heavily, and a trace of coldness flashed through his always gentle eyes.

"There are three major sects in the Demon Alliance! They are the Heavenly Demon Palace, the First Plate Hall, and the Smoky Rain Tower! These three major forces have always been unwilling tolerated by the righteous path, and most of the warriors in it are extremely vicious! Although this is a bit extreme, it is well-founded!"

Mo Shuijing slowly explained: "As the purple-clothed elder of the Artifact Refiner Guild, how can I help Yipintang refine the corpus? So I tore the letter apart at that time."

"What about later?" Huang Guting continued.

"Yi Pintang is so powerful that it didn't stop there! They sent dozens of masters to attack me, trying to capture me and submit. Fortunately, with the help of the powerful guild, I escaped this disaster, but I didn't expect that they actually used the trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain to kidnap my young grandson in the chaos!" Mo Shuijing shook his head and sighed.

Huang Guting didn't speak, listened quietly.

"Then they threatened me with their grandson's life. Poor grandson is only a five-and-a-half-year-old child. I had no choice but to compromise with Yipintang! In the end, it took three months to finally refine the soul jade compass. That day, I took the soul jade compass to the trading location. I thought my grandson's life was worthless to them... But I didn't expect that they deserved the reputation of the Demon Alliance and were really so untrustworthy... Finally, I found out that as early as a month ago, they sold my grandson to the black market! They didn't plan to return their grandson to me at the beginning!"

Speaking of this, the ink glass trembled violently, hatred filled with it, and it took a long time to calm down.

"I had no choice but to think that I had met the Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace for several times, so I turned to him for help. Naturally, he would not help me easily. I agreed to help him with three things! He was willing to help! The Heavenly Demon Palace and Yipintang are both Demon Alliances and have a close relationship with the black market. Soon they found news! The last place my grandson appeared was the black market of the Tianhuang Empire!"

"So I'm here!" As the ink mirror sighed heavily, he told endless pain and longing!

"But there is no news after this black market. I have been in this black market for ten years. Alas! There is still no news!"

After hearing this, Huang Guting said solemnly: "Shopkeeper Mo licks his calf so deeply and affectionately are touching! If he had the chance, I would definitely help him! It would be more than vain to give him a sword."

Unexpectedly, the weapon refiner lived in a black market and there was such a painful past! It is truly impermanent and difficult to find.

"I thanked the prince first!" Mo Shuijing said silently: "My grandson has amazing talent in mental power. I originally planned to let him inherit my mantle, but a pity! Ten years have passed, and I don't know whether he is life or death! I am really ashamed of him! If he could grow up safely, he should be the same size as the prince now."

"I am also inspired today, but I am making the prince laugh!" Mo Shuijing wiped tears with her sleeves, and her emotions calmed down a lot.

Huang Guting said: "Shopkeeper Mo is so serious. If you can tell me about this, I will do my best to trust me!"

Huang Guting naturally understood that Mo Shuijing knew his identity as a prince and wanted him to help him. Although it might not be useful, there was a little more hope after all.

If there is a chance, Huang Guting will naturally be willing to help, after all, Jihao Sword is still obtained because of it.

"Your Highness! Not good! Not good!" Xiao Xuanzi rushed into the Remnant Bing Pavilion and kept shouting.

Huang Guting was shocked: "What's wrong with Xiao Xuanzi? Could it be that girl Lin Xiaoyi still finds out?"

Then he walked out of the room and cursed with a smile: "Xiao Xuanzi, are you growing more and more? Can't even keep an eye on a little girl?"

"Your Highness!" Xiao Xuanzi hurriedly ran to Huang Guting and said excitedly: "No! Yes... she is dead!"

Ink mirror also walked out, looked at Xiao Xuanzi, and laughed: "I just came to my shop and said that the word "death" was unlucky."

"I'm sorry, Manager Mo. But, but! She is really dead!" Xiao Xuanzi became more and more excited, and was sweating profusely.

"Who is dead?" Huang Guting couldn't help but shake his head and smiled when he heard the incoherent Xiao Xuanzi.

"It's that girl! That stall owner! That... Lin Xiaoyi!" Xiao Xuanzi thought for a while.

"Lin Xiaoyi?" Huang Guting thought that he was very shameless not long ago, and his brother called a girl in a man's clothing.

"Didn't I ask you to follow her? Why did you die in just a moment?" Huang Guting asked lightly.

"She was beaten to death by a group of people, it was so miserable! By the way, they said she was a slave! She deserved it." Xiao Xuanzi told Huang Guting all she saw in Fuhu Villa.

After hearing this, Huang Guting frowned slightly, then sighed: "What a pity."

Although Huang Guting was once the god of war in heaven, he had killed many enemies and evil people. Killing people was never a big deal for him, but he never regarded human life as a mustard of grass and killed innocent people indiscriminately. He would not commit such a tragic atrocities as beating to death by sticks.

After hearing the word "Sixteen", Mo Shuijing's heart trembled and hit the softest emotion in his heart. "I have heard a long time ago that there is a slave in the world, and his life is cheaper than paper." I thought that only the Demon Alliance would have such evil deeds, but I didn't expect... Alas, indeed, there is no boundary between good and evil." Mo Shuijing shook his head and turned back to the room heavily.

"Your Highness! Don't you go and have a look?" Xiao Xuanzi looked at his highness and asked weakly.

Huang Guting shook his head: "We have no relatives, no reason, no grudges, do we want me to avenge her? Besides, she is dead, and there is no point in taking revenge."
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