vrcanaries Chapter 923: Must Not Stay
Chapter 923: Must Not Stay
As the head of the Mu family and one of the mainstays of the Darkborn Demon Clan, he would naturally be the first to know about any major events that happened in the Tenth Realm.
Besides, a copy of the portrait of Chen Xuan that the high priest had made at that time was delivered to him.
Therefore, he now knew that Chen Xuan was the person the high priest was looking for!
But, for some reason, his appearance had changed.
Of course, appearance can be changed with some effort, so there is no need to worry too much about it.
However, Mu Zhen never expected that he would actually meet the person the high priest was looking for.
"If this boy can be used by the Darkin Demon Clan, it will be a great joy for us!"
Mu Zhen spoke seriously. He kept thinking about how to win over Chen Xuan and make him his own.
"Master, it's impossible for him to work for our Darkborn Demon Clan."
Mu Feng suddenly said.
"Can't serve my Darkin Demon Clan? Haha, that's not necessarily true. Although he killed three quasi-god kings of my Darkin Demon Clan, we can let bygones be bygones."
"Furthermore, we, the Darkborn Demon Clan, can devote all our efforts to training him."
Mu Zhen laughed. In his opinion, as long as the Dark Demon Clan gave enough, it would not be difficult to make Chen Xuan a member of their Dark Demon Clan.
"Master, he is the heir of the Ming King."
Seeing that Mu Zhen was in high spirits and felt that he had a good chance, Mu Feng spoke directly.
The words "successor of the Ming King" were like a basin of cold water poured directly on Mu Zhen's head, instantly waking him up.
"Successor of the Ming King? Are you sure?"
Shang, who has always been a ruthless person and doesn't talk much, couldn't help but become talkative at this time.
"Sure! No one would dare to lie about something like this, and he told us this himself."
Mu Feng nodded firmly.
Mulanping also nodded and said, "Dad, he is indeed the descendant of the Ming King."
"At that time, I was thinking of having a woman from our Darkin Demon Clan marry him, but he mocked me. He was the one who claimed to be the descendant of the Ming King."
When she thought about how she had taken the initiative to throw herself into Chen Xuan's arms, and even said that as long as Chen Xuan was willing, she could divorce Shang and marry him, but Chen Xuan actually rejected her mercilessly,
Thinking of this scene, Mulanping felt a surge of hatred in her heart.
I took the initiative to throw myself into your arms, but you didn't take it seriously. You deserve to die!
It would not be too much to be cut into pieces!
For a moment, Mu Zhen and Shang fell silent.
"In that case, this boy must not be allowed to stay!"
"He is the descendant of the Ming King and is destined to be the enemy of my Darkspawn Demon Clan."
"But now, he has become a powerful figure. It's impossible for you and me to kill him!"
Mu Zhen looked at Shang.
At this moment, Shang no longer had an expressionless face, but was full of solemnity.
As the grandson of the Dark King, he knew clearly how powerful the Bright King was back then.
And now, the Ming Wang lineage has revived!
The most important thing is that the successor of Ming Wang is even better than his master and has actually cultivated the supreme law.
In the future, his achievements will definitely surpass Ming Wang!
Is this an attempt to catch up with the footsteps of the Divine Emperor?
As a result, for the Darkin demons, this is something that makes them unable to sleep or eat!
"You continue to stay here. I will return to the royal realm immediately and report this to the high priest!"
"This time, the high priest will definitely take action personally and kill this person!"
Shang spoke solemnly, not wanting to delay for a moment, and turned around and left.
"Lan Ping, you two should go back with Shang."
Mu Zhen said.
No one knows what will happen next in the Ninth Realm.
But if you know it, Mulan Ping's staying here will be of no use at all.
Many times, it actually hinders our progress.
Even if Mu Feng stayed here, there would be no point.
Mu Lanping originally wanted to be stubborn and not leave, but after being glanced at by Mu Zhen's sharp gaze, he finally behaved himself.
She knew that if she continued to be willful, her old father would probably punish her.
"Your daughter listens to your father. You are here alone, so please take care of yourself. Your daughter will be waiting for you at home."
Mulanping hugged Mu Zhen and left reluctantly.
Why did this woman become the pampered little princess of the Mu family?
In addition to being willful and capricious, emotional intelligence is essential.
Look, Mu Zhen, who was originally a little angry with her, softened his heart instantly after hearing what she said. He was reflecting on whether his tone just now was a little too harsh?
In the end, only Mu Zhen was left behind. Mu Lanping, Mu Feng, and the others from the Qian family were all taken back by Shang.
at the same time.
Inside the arena.
At this moment, the Colosseum has not yet opened, and hundreds of thousands of seats are empty.
At first glance, it looks deserted.
Of course, after nightfall, this place will become the busiest and most lively place in the entire Ninth Realm!
At this time, several people were strolling around casually in the arena.
They had just come out from the dungeon of the arena after checking the slaves who were going to fight tonight and confirming that every slave who was going to fight tonight was in good health.
After all, tonight's arena has gathered prominent figures from all over the Origin Continent.
Even some people from the big worlds of Jiutian came.
If the slave who was supposed to perform in the evening died before the performance, wouldn't that be a disappointment? Wouldn't it be a real disappointment?
Therefore, each slave needs to be checked.
Fortunately, every slave is in good health and has a strong desire to survive.
As long as they can survive, they can kill their opponents at all costs!
Even if their opponents are from the same tribe!
"Congratulations, young marquis! Congratulations, young marquis! The arena match hasn't even started yet, and you've already sold over 30 million Divine Sources just from ticket sales!"
A man lowered his head and spoke respectfully in front of one of the cynical-looking young men.
The young man was dressed in a white gentleman's suit, with a jade pendant on his waist, a jade flute in his hand, and a pair of sunglasses on his nose, with two ink-black lenses covering his eyes.
Although his eyes cannot be seen, it can be seen from the way he walks with his heels off the ground and his arrogant attitude that he is a playboy with a cynical temperament.
This person is none other than the famous young marquis from the Ninth Realm!
At this moment, the people around him were reporting to him how much Divine Source they had earned from selling tickets today.