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Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth counterfeit

After thinking about it, Chu Yanqi was still preparing to test it out. If this person was not Chi Mo at all, then he was very likely to be the Red Robe Ancestor - the person who wiped out the slave blood contract for Luo Jinshe. But what was he trying to do? Could it be that he could not threaten and force him? He wanted to play with the secret?

Walking into the yard, Chu Yanqi looked up at the sky. The climate in March is spring. Due to the absence of industrial pollution, the air in this world is fresh and clean, which is not comparable to that of the earth. On the blue sky, white clouds float, green trees and green mountains in the distance, and in the flower yard near, there are strange flowers and plants, and all kinds of birds live in it, making it peaceful.

"Hey..." Chu Yanqi walked to Chi Mo, leaned down, looked at him and smiled, "Are you really going to kneel here?"

"Master, what do you want?" Chi Mo really couldn't understand why Chu Yanqi's recent temper became more and more difficult to serve. Could it be that it was because of the soul-locking needle?

"I feel that this garden is beautiful, and you are ugly." Chu Yanqi said deliberately, "It's very annoying."

"You want to drive me away again?" Chi Mo smiled bitterly, "Master, don't waste your time, I won't leave."

"Okay, I know I can't drive you away, but look at this-" Chu Yanqi pointed to his arm and said, "Look at the good things you did."

There was a silver mark on Chu Yanqi's arm, which was the mark that Chi Mo hid on his body when he left the Ten Directions Ghost Realm. Later, he asked him, this is also a space, can he be used as a storage space? Then Chi Mo told him that it was absolutely not possible. This space can only be suitable for him, and no one else can. Because this was opened with his soul, with his soul mark, and he could not tolerate anything else.

"This is the imprint of the soul space you left." Chu Yanqi said, "I feel that you are very annoying. Otherwise, you should stay here to avoid me being uncomfortable?"

"Master, this is not good, right?" Chi Mo was stunned and asked him to continue staying on his arm?

"I don't care. I'm carrying a demon with you. Are you still picky?" Chu Yanqi said dissatisfiedly, "When you want to leave the Ten Directions Ghost Realm, why did you beg me to take you out?"

Chi Mo looked at him, and finally shook his head and said, "Master, if I don't go in, I would rather kneel here and make you annoyed. I have been locked up for many years. I long for the blue sky and white clouds..."

Chu Yanqi stood up, stopped talking, and walked out strode outside. He happened to meet Wuji when he saw him, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with this? Who messed with you?"

"Accompany me to go out for a walk." Chu Yanqi pulled Wuji out without saying a word. After leaving Yilanyuan, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Wuji, please inform Mr. Cang quickly."

"What's so anxious?" Wuji asked in confusion, "The ancestor is going to have something to do at this time."

"That Chi Mo is fake. I suspect he is the Red Robe Ancestor..." Chu Yanqi whispered, "He has a very high cultivation level, probably not under Chi Mo. For some reason, he pretended to be Chi Mo and hang around me. Now I am blocked by him with a soul-locking needle, and I am completely a useless person. I am afraid that he will be unfavorable to Mr. Cang." As he said that, he once again put Luo Yulou in the dungeon and forced him to admit that Mr. Cang was a demon cultivator who wanted to unify the East Wilderness and then gave the East Wilderness cultivators to the demons for food. He said it again.

Wuji knew about Luo Jinshe's unwillingness, and he also knew that they wanted to use Chu Yanqi to deal with Mr. Cang, but he didn't expect that the Chi Mo might be fake now.

"Are you sure there is something wrong with Chi Mo?" Wuji asked.

"Confirm, it's not difficult to prove this. Just send a message to Guangchengzi." Chu Yanqi said.

"I'll do it!" Wuji didn't say anything, but threw a music transmission note. He and Guangchengzi had been together for two days, and naturally exchanged music transmission notes with each other.

But when the sound transmission notes are thrown out, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, without a reply for a long time.

"It seems that your suspicion is correct." Wuji looked cautious and took him directly to move out, entered the Cangyu Dynasty palace, and stood in front of a palace.

A servant had already come up to meet Wuji, and bowed and said, "Your Highness is back?"

"Are the ancestor here?" Wuji asked directly.

"The ancestor has gone out today and has not come back yet." The attendant agreed carefully. The man in front of him will soon succeed to the throne as emperor, so they naturally have to be careful to curry favor with him.

"Let's wait for the ancestor to come back!" Wuji sighed. This is Canglan Palace, which is for Mr. Cang to rest on weekdays, but Mr. Cang rarely lives in Canglan Palace.

Now, he has only returned because of the Immortal Festival. Otherwise, he likes to go around on weekdays, or lives in Yilan Garden, and rarely returns to the palace.

"You have not been to the palace yet, so I will take you around?" Wuji said to Chu Yanqi.

"Okay!" Chu Yanqi didn't want to go back either. He didn't like Chi Mo at first, and he was still a little afraid of him. Now, that person is not Chi Mo. God knows who the Red Robe Ancestor is, so he can't figure it out. He wants to frame Mr. Cang, and there are opportunities. Why should he follow him and see his face?

It's really a pity that he can bear it!

In the past two days, Chi Mo was like his shadow, not following him all the time, which made him very irritable. He felt that he had become a prisoner and he had to watch whatever he did - no, no one was watching the prisoner in the prison when he was sleeping at night, but Chi Mo even looked at him when he was sleeping at night, but he couldn't understand whether he could escape like this?

"Brother, are you here to pay tribute to the ancestor?" Wuji turned around and heard someone talking behind him.

He knew without looking at it that these two people were definitely the third and fourth brothers, Cang Zihui and Cang Zilie, his father's favorite concubine, Concubine Qingyu. The Emperor Yuande liked it so much.

At least in the heart of Emperor Yuande, he was absolutely unwilling to pass the throne to him, but intended it for these two people. It was a pity that he was the heir of Cang Xian's life.

Chu Yanqi turned around and saw two handsome young men, but one of them had a pair of peach blossom eyes and the other one was the eldest, the hooked nose, which slightly damaged their appearance.

"Master, I'll take you around." Wuji and they had nothing to say, so they immediately supported Chu Yanqi and turned around and were about to leave.

"Ah?" Cang Zilie stepped forward and blocked Chu Yanqi's way, and said, "It turns out that this is the Sang family's son-in-law, and he really looks good." As he said that, he actually reached out and touched Chu Yanqi's face. He couldn't help but deliberately sarcastic, "It's better than a woman."

Both he and Cang Zihui knew that Wuji followed the ancestor over the years and was definitely not as glorious as he seemed on the surface. The ancestor sent him to the slave market for auction and asked him to be a slave for others, saying that it was to train his mind. As for what exactly, only God knows.

This last time, I don’t know what the ancestor was thinking, so I actually gave him to the Sang family’s wife who was a slave, a useless boy who could not practice.

However, he must say that this young man is indeed very handsome, a little more handsome than Luo Yulou.

So, Cang Zilie took action directly and humiliated Chu Yanqi, the master. He wanted to see what could Cang Zimo have? However, no one expected that Wuji raised his hand and slapped Cang Zilie in the face, and pulled Chu Yanqi away at the same time.

Cang Zilie did not expect that Wuji would take action without even saying hello. Without any hello, he was immediately slapped by him and fell to the ground in various ways.

"Cang Zimo, what are you doing?" Cang Zihui was stunned at first, then shouted, "You actually hit someone for a waste?"

"Young Master Chu is my master. If anyone dares to touch my master, I will kill anyone." Wuji sneered. If he hadn't cared about the overall situation, he would have slapped Cang Zilie's head just now, and he would still clamor?

If you encounter Xiaonu in this matter today, there are possibilities for him to destroy the Cangyu Dynasty.

"You really treat yourself as a slave!" Cang Zilie had already stood up from the ground, looked at Wuji with resentment, and said, "How can you become the prince of the Cangyu Dynasty, I must tell my father that I will gather all the ministers and elders in my family to remove your position as the prince."

"Please!" Wuji was too lazy to say anything. He was determined to win the battle for the crown prince of the Cangyu Dynasty, but now that he has entered the Infant Spirit Stage, his realm is different from that. It is not important whether he is the Emperor of the Cangyu Dynasty. He even felt that if he had no worries, he might as well wait for the Fairy Crossing Festival to follow Chu Yanqi to the South Ocean, the Western Desert, and other walks, and cultivate his heart for thousands of years. It is also a kind of experience.

Like Jiuhou and Shisan, they ran from the Western Desert to the East Wilderness, one was to look for Chu Yanqi, and the other was to hone their cultivation, and they were more free and comfortable than him.

There was also the fat Taoist, who had no disputes between the family and sects. He even rushed to be a slave to Chu Yanqi because of the fun.

This kind of thing is hard to explain to them.

"Master, the weather is good today, let's go for a walk in the Imperial Garden." Wuji said, and was about to take Chu Yanqi away.

However, Cang Zihui stopped them again.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Wuji said angrily, "If you are rude, don't blame me for being polite."

"Father wants to see you, let's see. If you come back, let's go to Huayang Palace." Cang Zihui said.

"Oh?" Wuji was a little stunned. Emperor Yuande never liked him. In addition, his term of office is about to expire. Whether he wants to or not, he will give up the throne. Therefore, he doesn't like this heir. What do you want to do now? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Chu Yanqi and said, "Let's go!" (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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