Ancient Martial God

"We don't seem to know each other." Xiao Yun said.

"What are you talking about!" The black-armored man suddenly slapped him. He was afraid of killing Xiao Yun, so he only used a little force.

However, at this time, Yan Yun had already reached out to stop him.

Bang!

The two forces collided with each other, and the black-armored man was shocked and took a step back, but Yan Yun's words were still there.

"What are you doing?" The guards of the Haiyue clan brought people over.

"We are the people of Prince Qianlong. Prince Qianlong has something to do with them." The black-armored man said hurriedly, and at the same time glanced at Yan Yun coldly.

Hearing that they were the people of Prince Qianlong, the guards of the Haiyue clan hurriedly said: "We can do it, but please don't make a fuss here."

"Don't worry, we won't make a fuss."

The black-armored man hurriedly replied, and then looked at Xiao Yun and Yan Yun, "Are you going with us, or do you want us to take you away?"

Three more people came over, obviously also the people of Prince Qianlong.

When the people around heard that it was the people of Prince Qianlong who were doing the work, they all retreated far away and stopped interfering. After all, most of the people present did not dare to offend Prince Qianlong, not to mention that this had nothing to do with them.

"Prince Qianlong is looking for us, so let him come by himself." Xiao Yun looked at the black-armored man and others indifferently.

"How dare you!"

"How dare you let the prince come to invite you in person?" The black-armored man glared at Xiao Yun and Yan Yun.

"We are also Princess Han Jing's people. You dare to touch us." Yan Yun immediately brought up Han Jing.

Hearing this, the black-armored man's cheeks twitched a few times. Of course, he knew the origins of Xiao Yun and Yan Yun, but this was a death order from Prince Qianlong, and he had to execute it.

"Since you are unwilling to follow, don't blame us for being rude." The black-armored man and the other five people prepared to take action.

Yan Yun immediately took out a talisman and prepared to crush it to notify Han Jing.

Suddenly, an old man in a white robe appeared behind Yan Yun, and a terrifying force imprisoned Yan Yun. Then Yan Yun and Xiao Yun were taken away by the old man in a white robe, the man in black armor and six others.

In fact, Xiao Yun could leave.

The power of the old man in a white robe could not imprison the ancient Taoist body at all, but Xiao Yun did not leave in the end. He wanted to see what the other party wanted to do.

After a while, Xiao Yun and the others were taken to another side hall.

Qianlong had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing Xiao Yun and the others being brought here, he couldn't help but stand up from his chair.

"Prince Qianlong, we are Princess Han Jing's people..." Yan Yun said hurriedly.

"Do you think I'm afraid of Han Jing?" Qianlong said indifferently.

Yan Yun immediately shut up. She knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. Qianlong was not afraid of Han Jing at all.

The previous compromise was just to avoid a complete fallout.

Qianlong walked in front of Yan Yun, and immediately pointed a finger at Yan Yun's forehead, and then injected the power of the soul to explore the memory in Yan Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

As the power of the soul was injected, Qianlong's face suddenly changed.

Can't find it!

Yan Yun's short-term memory is all gone. It is obvious that someone destroyed it, and the person who destroyed Yan Yun's memory is probably Han Jing.

Han Jing actually destroyed Yan Yun's short-term memory...

It's getting more and more interesting.

Qianlong realized that Han Jing must be hiding something, and this matter is very important.

"What is in Han Jing's short-term memory that he destroyed?" Qianlong looked at Yan Yun and asked.

"I don't know..."

Yan Yun shook her head blankly. She had lost her short-term memory and didn't know what happened. Now her mission is to follow Xiao Yun and protect Xiao Yun's safety.

But she didn't expect that Qianlong would send someone to capture her and Xiao Yun.

Of course, she knew that Qianlong was not going to capture herself, but Xiao Yun, and she was just a by-product.

Qianlong ignored Yan Yun and came to Xiao Yun. After staring at Xiao Yun for a moment, he was too lazy to talk nonsense and pointed a finger at Xiao Yun's forehead.

Qianlong's expression did not change at the beginning, but as the soul power was injected, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Especially when the soul power entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the ancient Taoist body, Qianlong was stunned.

Where is the soul?

Where did this guy's soul go?

Why is there only a consciousness?

Is he not the real body?

But a puppet?

Qianlong's face sank instantly. At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. His soul power was being absorbed crazily.

Not only the soul power, but also the soul cultivation was declining, and it was declining very quickly.

How could this happen?

What the hell is this?

Qianlong's face changed suddenly, and he quickly took back the soul power, and his soul cultivation stopped declining, but his soul cultivation realm dropped a whole level.

His face became extremely ugly.

Although the soul realm dropped by one level, it did not affect him much, after all, he was not a soul cultivator, but his soul realm dropped for no reason, which made him very angry.

Boom!

Qianlong slapped Xiao Yun.

However, the next scene shocked Qianlong and the people around him. Xiao Yun did not move at all, as if he was not affected by Qianlong's power.

How could this happen?

Qianlong's expression was full of disbelief. You know, he just hit Xiao Yun with anger, but Xiao Yun could withstand his attack and was still intact.

Looking at Xiao Yun, Qianlong felt something was wrong.

This guy is very wrong...

"Take them back first." Qianlong said in a deep voice. He decided to take Xiao Yun and Yan Yun back to his base first, and then slowly study Xiao Yun.

As for Yan Yun's words, she was just a byproduct.

"Prince Qianlong." A female voice came, and a young woman in a platinum robe appeared at the entrance of the side hall.

"Are you Mr. Zhangmu's maid?" Qianlong frowned and looked at the young woman.

"Yes, Mr. Zhangmu specifically asked me to come and invite the two of them to sit down." The young woman hurriedly said to Qianlong.

"Why did Mr. Zhangmu invite the two of them?" Qianlong frowned even more.

"I don't know about this. I just do what Mr. Zhangmu said." The young woman hurriedly replied.

Qianlong hesitated for a moment and glanced at Xiao Yun. At this moment, he didn't want Xiao Yun to be taken away, but this was Mr. Zhangmu's request, and he had to agree, otherwise it would be of no benefit to both parties if the matter got out of hand.

Moreover, Xiao Yun and Yan Yun were Han Jing's people, not his people.

Qianlong stopped stopping him.

"You two, please follow me." The young woman said.

"We don't know Mr. Zhangmu, why did Mr. Zhangmu invite us?" Xiao Yun asked the young woman in confusion.

"You will understand when you meet Mr. Zhangmu." The young woman smiled slightly and did not answer.

Qianlong looked unhappy after hearing these conversations. He was sure that Xiao Yun had an extraordinary background, otherwise Mr. Zhangmu would not have invited Xiao Yun to go.

As for Yan Yun, it was just a by-product.

Even if Yan Yun was the descendant of Yan Lingjie God, Yan Lingjie God had died long ago, and his inheritance and everything had been taken away long ago.

Not to mention Mr. Zhangmu, even Qianlong looked down on Yan Yun.