Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Everyone in Qianlong City gathered at Yonghezhai in the city to enjoy the special breakfast of Emperor City.

Luo Fanchen kept his head down all the time, not daring to raise his head.

King Tianwu sat beside him, watching him coldly.

"How delicious is your kid, I can't eat it at all!!"

Luo Fanchen coughed dryly: "The boy never likes to waste a grain of rice since he was a child, he has to eat it clean."

The roots of Tianwu Wangqi's teeth were itchy, but there was nothing he could do.

Ye Xiying took a piece of sauced meat and handed it over, holding her cheek and caringly said: "Brother Luo, you have been overworked recently, eat more to nourish your body."

King Tianwu's heart cracked, and the pain pierced his heart.

It doesn't matter if the padded jacket has holes, it's actually starting to cool down now.

Ye Youling kept biting the spoon tightly, looking in Luo Fanchen's direction with resentment.

"What's wrong sister?"

Ye Xijin didn't understand where her sister got so much resentment, it was like a boudoir's resentful wife.

"Sister, don't you think the porridge is too watery today?"

"what?"

Ye Youling gritted her teeth and said, "You have to get up early to eat breakfast, and you won't be able to eat sticky and hot porridge if you come late."

Everyone returned to the ninth floor of the emperor where they lived before, and the envoy from the emperor's palace had already been waiting here.

Invite Luo Fanchen and other top ten players to enter the palace to practice and enjoy different levels of resource supply.

King Tianwu wanted to follow him into the palace, but was stopped by the envoy with a wry smile.

"Why don't I let Lao Tzu enter the palace? This is my son-in-law. Why don't I accompany you?"

King Yan blocked Bai Yan and said, "Okay, haven't you made up your mind yet?"

"I happened to accompany Shengyi and Qianjue into the imperial palace, so I can take care of Brother Luo for you."

Luo Fanchen asked curiously: "What did King Wu do back then?"

Sister Ye Xixi and the others also cast curious glances.

King Tianwu waved his hand: "I haven't done anything important, so it's not worth mentioning."

King Yan said in a bad mood: "This old boy blew up the Canglong Hall in the upper court in a fit of anger, and pointed his nose in front of his face and scolded his father."

Everyone was stunned, no one expected that the seemingly gentle King Tianwu would be so vigorous and have such "filial piety".

Luo Fanchen opened his mouth slightly, his expression was astonished.

"What are you looking at, kid?" King Tianwu said with a rebellious expression.

"I was thinking, Emperor Canglong didn't kill you? It seems that he was his own."

King Tianwu snorted softly, "Guess how I was abolished."

"If Laozi hadn't been abolished back then, it wouldn't be certain who is sitting on top of the hall now."

The envoy of the imperial palace trembled, wishing to pierce his ears.

Are these words that villains can listen to?

After bidding farewell to the "adopted sons" such as the girls and Ye Longhe, Luo Fanchen set off with the envoys, and each contestant had a different envoy to pick him up, because the destinations were different.

Among them, the resources provided to Luo Fanchen are of the highest standard.

From the foot of the towering mountain peak, go up to the palace along the white jade steps with dragon pattern.

A row of iron-blooded and majestic imperial guards came into view.

Five steps and one post, three steps and one whistle.

It is not enough to hold the token in the palace, it is necessary to match the password of today's duty to be able to go unimpeded, and anyone who trespasses will be killed.

Luo Fanchen secretly thought trouble,

Because the imperial guards protecting the outermost perimeter of the imperial palace all have soul sect-level cultivation, and after entering the interior, there are even strong men who make him unable to sense the breath of rank.

Wouldn't the emperor's harem be more heavily guarded?

"Lord Zhuangyuan, your place of practice has arrived."

The messenger bowed respectfully, and in front of Luo Fanchen, a splendid palace dominated by green dragons appeared in front of Luo Fanchen. The aura here was several times stronger than that outside the palace.

"The Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

"Correct!"

The emissary reminded: "The resources in the palace are enough for you to use until the world competition after [-] days. You can go to the palaces of other top ten talents, but don't rush into the palace."

"Otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

After sending the messenger away, Luo Fanchen stepped into the Hall of Mental Cultivation without guards.

A strong spiritual energy rushed towards his face, almost suffocating.

Mixed with a pungent, but some mellow taste.

In the center of the hall is a huge white jade wine bottle, five feet wide and ten feet high. Through the jade wall of the wine bottle, there is a bright red wine inside.

"Is this the precious blood of the Canglong?"

Luo Fanchen raised his eyebrows, his whole body was a little hungry, he knew about it in advance.

It is said to be the precious blood of the Canglong, but in fact it is just a tonic made by refining the essence and blood of countless soul beasts with secret methods, mixed with natural materials and earthly treasures, and fermented and refined by the spirit gathering array.

"Anyway, Emperor Canglong is not stingy, he can grab a handful of wool."

Luo Fanchen couldn't stop laughing when he smiled,

Suddenly, he remembered the two big and one small strange green and black sarcoma in his dantian.

"Well."

"Who is the hunter and who is the prey? It is not certain who the old dog has prepared for."

Luo Fanchen took off his shirt, jumped into the wine bottle.

He is invulnerable to all poisons, protected by the ancestral dragon, and he is not afraid of tricks.

"Shh!"

The unicorn pattern on his body glowed red.

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