Cheng Chuan walked over and grabbed the jade box, and found that there was a small jade lock next to him. With a thought, he locked the jade box directly with the jade lock.

"This shouldn't be able to run out. This jade lock and the jade box should be the same. But who is the first to open the jade lock?"

Cheng Chuan held the jade box in his hand and thought to himself.

"Take it back and study it carefully." Cheng Chuan thought for a while, and walked out of the dry well with his jade box.

Unexpectedly, I just walked to the exit of the dry well and wanted to climb the dry well and return to my residence.

But he found that the jade box had to leave the passage, walked up the dry well, and turned back and was pulled back. Even though Cheng Chuan spent a lot of effort, he was still powerless.

"Is there a good formation under this dry well that the jade box is not allowed to leave this dry well?"

Cheng Chuan said a little confused, but I have to say that Cheng Chuan's guess is very close to the truth.

It seems that I can only leave this jade box here first and wait for the next time to explore the secret.

When he returned to his residence, Chen Meng was still dreaming, with a smile on his lips.

When Cheng Chuan saw it, he climbed onto the bed gently and slowly hugged Chen Meng. He did not dare to move too much, for fear of waking Chen Meng.

After saying nothing all night, Cheng Chuan quickly fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already dawn.

Mo Yuerong was very considerate and did not come early in the morning to disturb Cheng Chuan. But when it was almost lunch time, he brought Lu Yuan over to invite Cheng Chuan and the others to attend the luncheon prepared by the palace.

As soon as we arrived at the lunch scene, we found that Mo Nandi and Zhou Ran were sitting in the first seat with a smile on their faces. Zhou Yong and Wang Li sat in the second seat with a sad face.

As soon as he saw Cheng Chuan coming, Mo Nandi hurriedly walked down in person and pulled Cheng Chuan and Shen Meng to his right hand to show his honor.

If it weren't for Cheng Chuan and Shen Meng this time, not only would the Fantasy Moon Dynasty turn into history, but even he and Zhou Ran could have died.

"Everyone, we toast Mr. Cheng for this first glass of wine." After everyone sat down one by one, Mo Neng picked up the wine glass and met Cheng Chuan vigorously.

Cheng Chuan smiled slightly and drank it all in one go.

"We will toast Mr. Cheng in this second glass of wine." Mo Nan's gratitude to Cheng Chuan was beyond words, and he could only be all in the wine.

As a result, Cheng Chuan was filled with wine for several rounds before he could eat anything. For a moment, he was dizzy and had a heavy head.

The luncheon was eaten until four o'clock in the afternoon, and Cheng Chuan basically had a drink with the well-known people of the Fantasy Moon Dynasty.

Zhou Yong and Wang Li, who had drunk too much, were exploited too much by Mo Nandi and Zhou Ran, turned the pain into something in the cup. They had already drunk it into a ball and collapsed to the ground.

"Report..."

At this moment, a soldier hurriedly ran over, and was slightly drunk and frowned.

"Report to Your Majesty, Zhou Long, the Crown Prince of the Blood Moon Dynasty, and Wang Hu, the Crown Prince of the Dark Moon Dynasty, personally led a million troops to siege the city again. At this moment, it is only a hundred miles away from the royal city."

The soldier shouted loudly, "The civil and military officials in the court were all disgraceful."

The five armies of the Fantasy Moon Dynasty have not yet returned to the rescue. This time, the two dynasties have millions of troops conquered the formation, which is really dangerous.

"What should I do?" Mo Nandi found out until this moment that he hadn't fought for a long time and no longer knew how to fight.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng..." But he soon remembered Cheng Chuan again. Perhaps this magical Cheng Chuan would have a solution.

"Well, Brother Mo, are you here again? I've already drunk nine cups with you. If I drink it again, I'll get drunk."

Cheng Chuan, whose eyes were blurred, was not very polite, but his memory was very good. No one could beat him and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

"Mr. Cheng, the princes of the two dynasties led a million troops to siege the city. I wonder if you can get a good idea to retreat to the enemy?"

No one can defeat the saying with hope.

"There is no good way to deal with a million troops, but there is still a way to delay time. Your Majesty, you tie those two guys outside the city gate and hang them up."

"If they dare to attack rashly, you will let the soldiers shout out Blood Moon and Prince Dark Moon, openly killing the monarch, and they will definitely not dare to move."

Cheng Chuan had a preliminary understanding of the human nature of the Medicine God Realm. He concluded that the princes of these two dynasties would definitely not attack forcibly regardless of the life and death of his father.

"Mr. Cheng is indeed a clever plan. In this way, I can get time for my five routes to help."

Mo Nandian was overjoyed, and quickly clapped his hands, and instantly walked over a few personal guards. At his instructions, he tied Zhou Yong and Wang Li into a big rice dumpling, tied them up and ran towards the city tower.

Cheng Chuan and others naturally followed him to the city tower to see what the momentum was.

Soon, everyone came to the city wall, and Zhou Yong and Wang Li were also hung outside the city gate, but they were already drunk and had no consciousness at all, otherwise they would have been screaming.

Standing on the city wall and looking out of the city, I saw a crowd of people a hundred miles away, accompanied by the sound of uniform footsteps, which made many guards in the royal city feel timid.

"Come, send a signal to the King of Attendance." Mo Nandi looked at the crowd in the distance, and had no idea.

If his five elite troops were all present and there were also millions of soldiers, he would not be afraid, but at this moment, the dynasty had only 200,000 elite troops left, and he lacked confidence.

The waiting process is the most difficult, especially when facing a million troops, siege the city step by step.

If Mo Niandi hadn't been standing on the city wall all the time to cheer up the soldiers, many soldiers would probably have run away long ago, and the power was too disparity, so many.

Even so, a desperate aura slowly began to spread throughout the dynasty, including the only remaining elites in the Fantasy Moon Dynasty.

Half drunk and half awake Cheng Chuan looked at the high mountain and the millions of troops pressing step by step, and a bold plan came into his mind.

However, all this requires some people to cooperate.

After a while, Cheng Chuan brought Shen Meng and Feitian Baihu together, muttered a lot, and then took out a storage ring and handed it to Shen Meng.

If nothing unexpected happens, with the help of Shen Meng and Xiaobai, Cheng Chuan is sure to have a wonderful show.

Finally, under this inhuman torture, this group of millions of troops finally advanced to a place less than ten miles from the royal city.

"Let my father go..." Wang Hu, the prince of the Dark Moon Dynasty, saw Wang Li hanging from the city gate from a distance.

"Yes, let go of my father." Zhou Long also shouted.

"Hmph, how can you come and go where you can go when you say it."

When dealing with the younger generation, Mo Nandian was very disappointed and wanted to scold but didn't dare to scold him.

"How about you stay? Let my father go quickly, otherwise the Blood Moon Dynasty and you will never stop." Zhou Long continued to shout angrily.

"Don't be arrogant and retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

After being scolded by two juniors one after another, Mo Niandi's face became a little ugly.

"Swish..."

At this moment, he suddenly became shocked and suddenly shot two cold arrows on the wall of Fantasy Moon King City, heading straight to the eyebrows of Zhou Yong and Wang Li.
Chapter completed!