From a distance, it looks like a star.

Wisps of golden light emanating from the stars wrapped around the coffin, seeping in bit by bit.

"Is this the Emperor Star?"

Such thoughts emerged in everyone's minds.

But what puzzled them was that there was no one in the coffin, so why was the formation still functioning normally?

"No! We were deceived!"

Chen Mu's eyes suddenly turned to the white-haired and skinny princess in the arms of the prince, and murmured. "In fact, they have the strength and the opportunity to escape, but they have been fighting with us all the time. They are clearly delaying time. There are... others in the coffin!"

"Who is it?" Yun Zhiyue asked.

Chen Mu looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "We have been ignoring a person, a person who is obviously very high-profile, but has been ignored."

Bai Xianyu's pretty face changed, and she spit out two words: "My son!"

The crowd reacted.

Up to now, they really haven't seen the eldest son Ji Heming.

Bang!

The coffin lid was suddenly blown out.

In the eyes of everyone, a figure gradually floated out of the coffin, wrapped in golden light, like a god.

This man is indeed the son of the world!

"kill him!"

Bai Xianyu immediately ordered to Hades.

But when the guards rushed forward, a tough barrier stood in front of them out of thin air, blocking everyone.

Mo Hanshuang slashed down with a big knife, but only made the barrier shake a few times, and it didn't break open.

"Damn!"

Yun Zhiyue clenched her fists and cursed secretly, and asked Chen Mu. "Husband, what should we do now?"

Chen Mu stared at Shizi who was shrouded in light, but did not respond.

In the Great Yan Dynasty, everyone knew that this son had outstanding talents and was proficient in everything from culture to martial arts, but because of his conceited and arrogant personality, he always thought that this guy was a second-blind idiot, which was ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

Coupled with his father's cowardly temperament, this eldest son is even more disliked by others.

But if you think about it carefully, if you put aside his arrogance and prejudice, this son is undoubtedly a qualified heir to the royal family.

Proficient in the art of war, understanding the destiny, and talented...

It's a pity that these advantages are covered up by his arrogant personality like a fool.

"This family is all drama masters."

Chen Mu said with emotion. "Cultivating a future emperor will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the court, but if you act in a high-profile way, you will walk on the tip of the knife instead, and will not attract too much attention. Because people will only care about your arrogant and conceited character, but ignore it. To the shining point of the body."

Hearing what her husband said, Bai Xianyu's whole body felt as if she was soaked in ice.

She looked at Shizi with complicated beautiful eyes.

It turned out that the son they hated when they teased him usually wore a disguise mask and played tricks on everyone.

No wonder the Queen Mother once said that this son will become the second Ji Zhonghai.

It's a pity that even though the Empress Dowager is very discerning, she might not have expected this scene.

"This place is going to collapse, get out of here first."

Looking at the crumbling altar, Chen Mu said to Bai Xianyu. "It can't be stopped, but we can stay outside. Now that the powerful Dharma statue is not there, even if the son really absorbed the luck of the Emperor Star, he still has no strength to escape."

"Ah."

Bai Xianyu nodded his head and was about to signal the guards to leave the altar.

But when everyone just left, a very strong light group suddenly burst from the star, covering the entire altar in an instant.

Before Chen Mu could react, a glare shot in front of his eyes.

He subconsciously grabbed Bai Xianyu and Yun Zhiyue.

After Chen Mu opened his eyes again and adjusted to the light in front of him, he found that the surroundings were completely white, as if he was in a sea of ​​clouds.

Only Bai Xianyu and Yun Zhiyue, who were caught by him, were beside him, and the two women also looked at a loss.

As for the others, there was no trace.

"Are you all right?" Chen Mu asked with concern towards the two women.

Yun Zhiyue shook her head, feeling the flow of aura around her intently, and said in surprise, "This seems to be a space illusion?"

"Why is there an illusion on the altar?" Bai Xianyu was puzzled.

Amidst the three people's doubts, a figure emerged from the white mist.

The figure floated in mid-air, looking down at them from a height, as if looking down on ants, his eyes were full of disdain.

It was the eldest son Ji Heming!

And in the sky above his head, there is a star slowly circulating, as if the sun is above his head, it is extremely mysterious.

"Chen Mu, you are the most famous catcher of the Great Yan Dynasty so far. You came to Dongzhou to investigate our conspiracy in a very short period of time, but now you still lost. What do you want to say?"

The prince who looked down from a high place asked slowly.

Chen Mu shrugged his shoulders: "Your parents are very powerful, and I am convinced to use myself as a bait to help you absorb the luck of the Emperor Star. However, you are still trapped in the altar now, can you get out?"

"It seems that you don't understand the power of the Emperor Star."

Ji Heming's lips curled into a mocking arc. "At this moment, you are in this space illusion, and I brought you in. It can also be said that your life is already in my hands."

"Are you sure it's the Emperor Star?"

Chen Mu frowned and looked at the bright stars above the opponent's head, "Why does it feel so ordinary?"

"You, a small person who is destined to be ordinary, will not understand."

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