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Although their purpose is not yet clear.

But since the cultivator's soul asked Emperor Yong'an to bring the eldest prince to the Qianqing Palace, it proved that the eldest prince was very important to their plan.

Therefore, she did not need to spend time figuring out their purpose. She could just take the eldest prince away and cut off the source of the problem.

The reason for choosing the dead of night was not to avoid being seen, but because the monk's soul was relying on the storage mustard seed and could not move independently.

When she was trying to snatch the eldest prince, the cultivator's soul wanted to save the eldest prince. There was only one way, and that was to let Emperor Yong'an hug the eldest prince tightly.

Emperor Yong'an is a mortal after all. When it is late at night and everyone is asleep, he is extremely sleepy and his reactions are very slow.

This amount of time, plus the Wind Talisman, is enough for her to achieve her goal.

The facts were just as Chen Qingzhu expected.

Inside the Qianqing Palace's bedroom, Emperor Yong'an was lying exhausted on the bed, plugging his ears with cotton and trying to fall asleep with a frown on his brow.

Right next to his dragon bed, there was a small bed where a baby slept. The one-year-old prince had his eyes closed, his face flushed, and he cried shrilly from time to time.

As soon as he started crying, the nanny next to him hurriedly picked him up and tried to comfort him.

She didn't dare to leave His Majesty more than half a foot away, nor did she dare to make a sound.

The former was because of His Majesty's order, and the latter was because His Majesty had been made irritable by the eldest prince's noise and seemed to be falling asleep at last, so she did not dare to wake him up.

Seeing the eldest prince, who was raised by her, crying continuously, the wet nurse felt heartbroken.

The eldest prince must be ill, but His Majesty forbade her to call a pediatrician, so she had no way to deal with it.

She was just a little wet nurse, unable to save the poor eldest prince, nor could she see what was happening to him.

There was a strange power in his body, which was mixed with his own qi and blood and was constantly being absorbed into the peace locket worn by Emperor Yong'an.

Emperor Yong'an, lying on the bed, had a very torturous day.

Because he wanted to pray for the power to kill the evil spirits, he had to keep the eldest prince within half a meter of him for these seven days and seven nights.

But not long after the eldest prince arrived at the Qianqing Palace, he began to cry continuously as if he was in great pain.

His consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

When he was awake, he would shout:

"Father, it hurts... it hurts..." She begged him for help.

When things are blurry, I can only cry heart-wrenchingly.

Even though Emperor Yong'an had been prepared that the eldest prince would not be able to leave the Qianqing Palace alive, he had never imagined that he would suffer such severe pain for these seven days and seven nights.

The eldest prince's crying was a double torture to him, both mentally and physically.

In this torment, he didn't sleep at all that first night.

He was too exhausted tonight. He finally got used to the eldest prince's occasional crying and fell into a deep sleep, but was suddenly awakened by a sharp and urgent voice.

[Your Majesty, wake up! The God of Du'e is here, hurry up and hug the eldest prince! ]

Emperor Yong'an was awakened by the words of Lord Du'e, but his body did not react so quickly. He had just managed to get up when he heard a loud bang outside the door.

He was so frightened by the loud noise that he lost all his sleepiness. He subconsciously looked towards the door and saw that the door of the bedroom had collapsed.

The eldest prince in the wet nurse's arms was also frightened and started crying loudly again.

[Don't be in a daze! Hurry up and hug the eldest prince! ]

The voice of the "Immortal Lord" was so urgent and sharp that it almost pierced his ears.

Although he didn't understand why, he immediately said:

"Give me the eldest prince!"

While giving the order, he also leaned forward and stretched out his arm to receive the eldest prince.

However, at this critical moment, a dark shadow flashed by, and the wet nurse's hands were empty.

Emperor Yong'an was stunned.

The Immortal Venerable's exasperated voice came into my mind:

【Chase now! 】

"Where... where are we going to chase?"

[Of course we should go to Du'e Shrine... No... No! There must be a trap there, we can't chase them! ]

[Before I have figured out a solution, you must not act rashly! ]

These words seemed to stump the "Immortal Lord", making it unable to make up its mind for a moment.

Chen Qingzhu, who had kidnapped the eldest prince, had already jumped onto the roof and, with the help of the Gale Talisman, returned to the Du'e Temple at the fastest speed.

Just now, she was about a mile away from Emperor Yong'an when she was discovered by the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator's soul.

But because her speed was so fast, it took her another breath before she was attacked by the monk's spiritual sense.

She had originally prepared herself to withstand several spiritual attacks, but she did not expect that the cultivator's attack on her did not reach her sea of ​​consciousness at all and was blocked by the light of merit.

After she came back, she discovered that the thick light spot of merit that she had originally placed in her sea of ​​consciousness had become much thinner.

It seems that the merit light spots can really defend against spiritual attacks.

However, the number of merit light spots that could be accommodated near the sea of ​​consciousness was very limited, and she could not transfer too many at once.

Moreover, she transferred the merit light spots very slowly, and it took about a quarter of a second to complete.

A moment is too long for a battle between cultivators.

It was enough for the cultivator's soul to launch countless spiritual attacks and destroy her sea of ​​consciousness, so she was not going to take the risk of her sea of ​​consciousness collapsing and her death for the time being.

Of course, after this confrontation, she felt that the cultivator's soul would not dare to chase her easily.

Therefore, she calmly observed the condition of the eldest prince.

It was obvious to the naked eye that he was in great pain and had been crying because of the shock. As soon as he was out of the attack range of the monk's soul, she cast a soundproofing spell on him.

Now that there was more time, she injected some more spiritual energy into his body.

These spiritual energies seemed to soothe the eldest prince's body instantly. He finally stopped crying and even opened his eyes, looking curiously at his aunt who had touched him and made him feel better.

Chen Qingzhu withdrew his hand and prepared to check his physical condition starting from the head.

He thought Chen Qingzhu was going to leave, so he quickly grabbed her hand and pleaded in a childish voice:

"Ah Zuo, it hurts, please touch me, auntie!"

Even though this was Zhang's son, Chen Qingzhu did not have the habit of taking his anger out on an ignorant child, not to mention that he was only Zhang's nephew.

She placed her hand on the eldest prince's head and said:

"Okay, Auntie, keep touching me."

As she said this, she continued to inject a trace of spiritual energy into his body and began to observe his condition.

Soon, she discovered that this great emperor not only possessed dual spiritual roots, but also had an extremely powerful and extremely familiar power hidden in his body.

It didn't take long for her to remember what this power was.

It’s the destiny of the Human Emperor!

(I’m too sleepy. I’ll take a rest today and finish this chapter tomorrow.)