Douluo: Invincible from copying books

The emperor on the jade collapse looked a little pale.

The past events of that year are still unforgettable for him, and mentioning that night ten years ago again makes him feel very depressed.

No lord of the empire, His Majesty the Supreme Emperor, would allow anyone to live unharmed after rebellion.

This was a trample on his dignity, a contempt for his imperial authority.

But Davis, the eldest prince of the empire, is still living safely in the imperial capital, and he still has the status of the first heir, and is the well-deserved crown prince of the empire.

There are obviously some unknown secrets among them!

His Majesty the Emperor suppressed the anger and pain in his heart and told Cheng Mo one by one about the past events.

Listening to his narration, Cheng Mo could imagine how thrilling, cruel and bloody that night ten years ago was.

"But what exactly happened after that made the Emperor of the Empire give up launching a large-scale counterattack against Wuhun Palace, and give up liquidating the initiator of that bloody night, the eldest prince Davis?"

Cheng Mo was full of doubts, but when he looked at the twisted face and depressed look of the Emperor in front of him, he gave up asking about the past events.

"No matter what happened that night, the emperor gave up the liquidation of Davis."

"Obviously, what happened at that time was another heavy blow to His Majesty the Emperor, and another insult to his imperial majesty."

"No emperor can bear such humiliation!"

Cheng Mo felt a little emotional in his heart, "The most ruthless family is the imperial family. The royal family of the Star Luo Empire, which is already full of cruel competition, and coupled with the disruption of the Wuhun Palace, the tragedy of father and son almost killing each other happened."

"Wuhundian really does everything for his own ambitions!"

"The eldest prince of the empire, Davis, is obviously also an ambitious person. He wants to ascend to the throne as soon as possible. He would rather rely on the power of outsiders like Wuhun Palace or kill his biological father."

"This person's character is really cruel!"

Cheng Mo thought for a moment and asked the emperor: "Your Majesty, are you saying that my uncle was seriously injured back then?"

The Emperor came back to his senses from that painful memory. He looked at Cheng Mo and said with some joy: "That night ten years ago, your uncle returned to the Mo family's mansion after a bloody battle. What I saw was a pile of ruins and the corpses of family members scattered all over the place.”

"He was seriously injured at the time and was so angry that he wanted to fight to the death with Wuhun Palace."

"However, a surviving guard told him that the head of the Mo family, his biological brother, had a direct son born that night."

"And this young master has been escorted by my family's guards and left the capital."

His Majesty the Emperor said with emotion: "Your uncle was worried that you would be hunted by Wuhun Palace, so he immediately put aside everything and went to trace your whereabouts without hesitation."

"It's just that he never came back after leaving. Several years passed, and I sent many people to track down his whereabouts, but nothing was gained."

"I even thought he had encountered an accident. After all, when he faced the two major titles of Wuhun Palace alone, Douluo's injuries were really too serious!"

His Majesty the Emperor said with a sigh: "As for sending Ling'er to the Tiandou Empire, although it is nominally to find Dark Demon Douluo, your uncle."

"But actually there is another reason!"

"But your uncle was too seriously injured, and too many people died in the imperial city. In order not to cause greater turmoil, I can only forcefully suppress the anger and pain in my heart and clean up the mess."

Cheng Mo felt a little depressed and murmured to himself: "So father, was he still seriously injured when he fought with that Haotian Douluo?"

Cheng Mo couldn't help but feel filled with self-blame when he thought of the blood that Old Cheng shed on the street corner.

"If I hadn't acted too recklessly back then, dad wouldn't have dragged his seriously injured body to fight Tang Hao."

Cheng Mo looked at the emperor in front of him and asked expectantly: "Have you seen my father in the past two years?"

"Is this the Massage Douluo you mentioned, my uncle?"

His Majesty the Emperor chuckled and nodded and said, "He did come to me once three years ago."

Cheng Mo immediately looked overjoyed when he heard this, and asked excitedly: "Do you know the current whereabouts of my father?"

His Majesty the Emperor nodded and said: "Ling'er, he has already told me that your uncle's original name was Mo Chen. He has raised you as his own son over the years. It is not an exaggeration for you to call him father."

"When your father came to see me back then, not only did his old injuries relapse, but he also suffered new injuries. They were superimposed on each other. The situation was very dangerous."

"He asked me to borrow a secret treasure from the royal family, and then went to the Arctic glacier."

The emperor sighed and said: "His injuries are too serious and there is nothing I can do. Only by borrowing the power of the secret treasure from the Arctic glacier can we temporarily seal his injuries."

When Cheng Mo heard about his father's whereabouts, a big stone seemed to fall in his heart.

"Anyway, I finally know the whereabouts of my father."

"The letter my father left before he left said that only a titled Douluo of the spiritual system can heal his injuries."

"Now his attainments in the spiritual system have far exceeded that of ordinary soul saints. Maybe he can also pay attention to his father's injury."

Cheng Mo couldn't wait and almost wanted to set off immediately to find Lao Cheng.

As soon as he thought of his father staying alone in the cold and desolate Arctic glacier, Cheng Mo felt filled with self-blame.

At this moment, His Majesty the Emperor, who was lying on the jade cave, took the initiative and said: "I know how anxious you are now, but now is not the best time for you to go to the Arctic Glacier."

Cheng Mo asked with some confusion: "What do you mean by your Majesty's words?"

The emperor shook his head and said: "Mo Chen is not only your father, he is also the Dark Demon Douluo of our Xingluo Empire and the leader of the Secret History of the Dark Night."

"I have been thinking of various ways to deal with his injury."

"By searching various secret materials in the empire, I have discovered some treasures that can alleviate his injuries."

"I have sent people to secretly collect most of the treasures."

The emperor looked at Cheng Mo and said: "But there is a treasure called Nether Flower, but only the Zhu family, who inherits the Nether Civet, owns it!"

When Cheng Mo heard the ghost civet Zhu family, he couldn't help but murmured to himself: "Zhu family, Zhu Zhuqing's family?"

When mentioning the Zhu family of the Nether Civet Cat, His Majesty the Emperor's face looked extremely complicated, and his appearance seemed to have become older.