C6 Body of the Demonic Python
C6 Body of the Demonic Python
The candles and flames in the room did not move, but the light and darkness seemed to have completed their alternation.
Chu Xing's expression did not change, but his pupils shrank slightly.
A moment later, a slightly hoarse voice came from beneath the black robe. "Your calligraphy has gone through a hundred twists and turns, and the yin aura is stronger than the yang qi."
Chu Xing laughed: "Teacher, you can just say that I think too much, too shrewd."
The black gowned person snorted, as he tacitly acknowledged Chu Xing's words.
The smile on Chu Xing's face slowly faded, and in between his brows, a ruthless expression that did not match with his age appeared. His voice also became ice-cold, and it stuttered word by word: "But Teacher, don't forget, the one who is taking over the Eastern Palace now is me, and the one who obtained the great opportunity is also me. But Chu Yan, is about to die right now!"
When he spoke, Chu Xing's body trembled slightly. Behind him, there was actually a faint black mist lingering around him, rising and rolling in the air like countless tentacles. Just looking at it would cause one's hair to stand on end, feeling fear.
"Have you planned it all out?" The black-robed man asked indifferently, as he turned a blind eye to the change in Chu Xing's body.
"Everything is under control." Chu Xing fiercely blinked, as the black aura on his body instantly returned to his body, and he laughed, "I wonder what kind of thoughts the princess of the Prefecture of Persia has, to actually want Chu Yan to marry her? But this is good too, I have been thinking of ways to get rid of him. Since he can leave the Southern Yuan Kingdom now, I will just let him die on the way. "Like this, I will no longer have any worries. The only thing I'm worried about right now is whether that girl Chan Er will try to stop us."
"Princess wouldn't interfere." The black robed man remained silent for a moment before he spoke.
"Since teacher has said so, I am relieved." Chu Xing's eyes lit up, his gaze deep and profound, looking at the candle flame, "Chu Yan, I'm afraid you would never even dream about me, the future path for me, Chu Xing, is countless times more distant than yours. Just with my innate Demonic Python body, you, a mere martial genius, can't easily compare to me!"
As he spoke, his face flickered in the flickering candle flame, as if his head had turned into a huge python's head, its scarlet tongue hissing and puffing in its mouth.
When the sky had just turned white, on the official road outside of Southern Yuan Kingdom's imperial capital, there were two carriages and a dozen or so guards. This was the whole team that Chu Yan was going to use to go to Prefecture of Persia to "tie the knot" this time.
Not only was there no ostentation, even the dozen of guards that were in charge of escorting Chu Yan seemed to be unwilling.
Who didn't know that Chu Yan was a sinner?
If it wasn't for the fact that it was impossible to defy the imperial edict, who would be willing to send such a fellow to such a faraway place, traversing mountains and rivers for three months?
Chu Yan sat in one of the horse carriages, he was meditating with his eyes slightly closed, his heart at peace.
Yesterday, after finding out about the secrets hidden in the echo loop, Chu Yan did not waste a single bit of time as he bitterly trained through the night in the Return to the Ruins Tower.
Because of the refined body by the Canghai Cloud Cracking Beast's blood essence, Chu Yan's body had an astonishing recovery rate. Even if he was extremely tired, he only needed to rest for a short while before he could once again return to his peak state.
Although the time spent on cultivation seemed like it was only a short night, with the effects of the time space cage that allowed him to train for three nights, and Chu Yan's body that allowed him to almost not to have to rest, the effect would probably be better than spending five nights training with the others.
Now, Chu Yan could clearly feel that the lifeblood in his body had once again become rich and vigorous, and his muscles had begun to once again fill with energy that he hadn't felt in a long time.
At this time, with a swoosh, Xiao Pei pulled her neck back from the window. After carefully arranging the curtains, he curled up her body and sat beside Chu Yan.
Chu Yan looked at her and asked indifferently: "You don't want to part with it?"
"Nope." Xiao Pei raised her head, and looked at Chu Yan without blinking, "Xiao Pei is His Highness' man, so wherever the hall goes, Xiao Pei will go. There is no one who is reluctant to part with him, it's just that —"
Xiao Pei's voice suddenly dropped and her eyes became misty, "Xiao Pei is only doing this for His Highness, her Highness is innocent, Xiao Pei knows that those people are just spouting nonsense."
"Just say whatever they want to say."
Hearing that, Xiao Pei was startled, she raised her head and saw Chu Yan smiling at her.
"Right now, I only have Xiao Pei by my side, so as long as Xiao Pei trusts me, I don't care about what others say."
These words, felt like it had struck Xiao Pei's heart.
In the girl's eyes, a flash of surprise, bashfulness, doubt, bewilderment, happiness and other expressions. In the next moment, all of her emotions turned into crystal clear tears that gushed out from Xiao Pei's eyes.
"Xiao Pei, don't cry. Xiao Pei is so happy." Xiao Pei embarrassedly wiped the corner of her eyes and sniffed, "Your Highness, we will not be separated anymore, Xiao Pei will serve you for the rest of her life."
"Sure." Chu Yan smiled and nodded.
At this moment, he truly felt sorry for this little girl.
Hugging Xiao Pei's shoulders, Chu Yan said: "Don't worry, we will definitely return in the future."
"Hmm?"
"I want to return — —" The corner of Chu Yan's mouth slightly curled upwards, "Flatten this place."
Hearing the last four words, Xiao Pei's heart jumped, her face became tipsy, and she secretly raised her head to look at Chu Yan.
There was no grief, indignation, or unwillingness to be chased out of his homeland on the side of the youth. He was just as brimming with vigor and confidence as before.
In that moment, Xiao Pei felt that her heart was filled with happiness.
His Royal Highness hadn't changed. This feeling was really good.
Just then, a man's voice came from outside the carriage, "Your Highness, please get off the carriage. An eunuch from the palace has arrived."
Hearing that it was someone from the palace, Xiao Pei's body immediately tensed up.
Chu Yan retracted the smile on his face, patted the other party and walked down the carriage.
At this moment, a eunuch from the palace walked over with a slender item in his arms.
It was as if the miserable ending that Eunuch Wu Xiaoming suffered yesterday had already been spread out. When this eunuch saw Chu Yan, the smile on his face blossomed like chrysanthemums, and one could see the wrinkles on his face.
"Your Highness, the Princess specially ordered this old servant to deliver this item to Your Highness, fortunately, we didn't delay the time." As the eunuch spoke, he brought the items over with both hands.
"Did Chu Chan'er get you to send it over?" Chu Yan revealed a faint smile.
This expression caused the eunuch's scalp to tighten, and he stammered, "Yes, yes, the princess specifically warned me to personally deliver it to Your Highness."
"At that time, she was almost tainted by me. Now, she still remembers to send off this elder brother of mine. It's really hard for her. Go back and tell her that I'll accept the things you said." Chu Yan said indifferently as he held out the slender object wrapped in cloth.
Seeing Chu Yan accept the items, the eunuch's hanging heart was finally at ease.
"However …"
Just as the eunuch was relieved, he was suddenly lifted up by Chu Yan.