"Meng'er, it's great, you're fine!"

Qiu Yimeng woke up, which made Zhen Yuer, who had been frightened and scared, finally breathed a sigh of relief. She hugged Qiu Yimeng and cried with joy.

Qiu Yimeng blinked her cute big eyes, then pointed her little finger at Xiao Chen: "You..."

Perhaps because of just awakening, Qiu Yimeng's little head was still blank. She didn't know what the situation was now, nor did she know where she was.

Xiao Chen looked at her and teased, "My little palace maid, I saved you, won't you thank me?"

A word made Qiu Yimeng's little face flush. She remembered that she did say that she wanted to be Xiao Chen's palace maid, but he soon realized something was wrong.

Although this palace is luxurious, it is not the Tianpeng Kingdom Palace that I am familiar with.

She suddenly broke away from Zhen Yu'er's arms, looked at Xiao Chen and asked angrily: "Where is this?"

Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, because he saw hatred in Qiu Yimeng's eyes, and he said seriously: "This is the imperial palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Kingdom of Tianpeng and your father have completely disappeared, disappearing in my hands."

"ah……"

"Meng'er..."

Qiu Yimeng screamed and rushed towards Xiao Chen, even Zhen Yuer didn't have time to stop her.

Although Qiu Tongbai almost killed her, in the heart of Qiu Yimeng, the little girl, she was always her father, so she hated Xiao Chen.

Bang!

However, how could Xiao Chen let the little girl succeed? He grabbed Qiu Yimeng into his arms and slapped her little ass.

Children cannot be spoiled.

In fact, Xiao Chen is also helpless. After all, my brother saved your life, so you plan to repay me like this.

"His Majesty……"

Zhen Yuer was a little worried, worried that Xiao Chen would take off his anger and recall his dreams.

Xiao Chen gave her a look of peace of mind. He was not a person who would easily kill, not to mention that the other party was a girl of a few years old.

However, the stingy Xiao Chen still rubbed Qiu Yimeng's hair fiercely. The angry girl screamed, and her eyes became even more angry when she looked at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen was too lazy to pay attention to her. Even if her talent had changed drastically, it would probably take a while to find Xiao Chen to avenge his country and destroy his clan.

Besides, she would not have the chance to take revenge. She would never be able to cross Ye Fenghuang, a mountain that spans in front of her, in her life.

First of all, the two are about the same age. Qiu Yimeng is still an ordinary person with no cultivation, while Ye Fenghuang is already a transcendent existence in the martial arts realm.

Secondly, the bloodline of Yufeng Xueluan inherited by Qiu Yimeng is also very different from the bloodline of ancient Tianfeng flowing on Ye Fenghuang. One is the royal bloodline of the Phoenix clan, and the other is the ordinary Phoenix bloodline.

Finally, the transplanted bloodline is often low in purity, and it is even more incomparable to Ye Fenghuang's original bloodline.

Therefore, it is impossible for Qiu Yimeng to surpass Ye Fenghuang in this life, so it is impossible for him to seek revenge on Xiao Chen, otherwise Ye Fenghuang would teach her to be a human being.

"Okay, educate this girl!"

Xiao Chen threw Qiu Yimeng to Zhen Yuer, and this kind of patriotic education was handed over to her.

Qiu Yimeng's eyes were filled with tears, struggling desperately in Zhen Yuer's arms, which made Zhen Yuer helpless.

Xiao Chen glanced at Qiu Yimeng and said, "If you want to take revenge, practice hard. Don't let down the talent I give you against the sky. I'm waiting for you to take revenge."

After saying that, he stepped out of the palace.

Looking at Xiao Chen's back as he left, Qiu Yimeng finally calmed down and lowered her head silently.

"Hello, my name is Ye Fenghuang!"

At this time, a crisp sound rang in Qiu Yimeng's ears, and then a pretty smiling face appeared in her eyes.

...

"Are you sure you can promote it on a large scale?" After walking out of the palace, Xiao Chen asked Meidie.

Meidie said: "Even Qiu Yimeng can be transplanted successfully, let alone other healthy warriors."

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "It's up to you to decide, but at least you have to ensure that the success rate is more than 90%. I don't want my own soldiers to make unnecessary sacrifices."

Meidie smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have a clear mind."

If you want to say that Qiu Yimeng’s biggest gain was the maturity of blood transplantation technology.

With the joint efforts of Dasiming, Sun Simiao and Meidie, they successfully transplanted Yufeng Xueluan's bloodline to Qiu Yimeng, which means that they can start a large-scale bloodline transplant in the future.

Even a sick little girl can be transplanted. Of course, the success rate of transplanting rare bloodlines for those carefully selected warriors is even higher.

It can be foreseen that in the near future, the bloodline army will appear in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This legion has amazing talents and will make warriors on the entire continent frightened.

...

"Who are the four? Why do you come to my Great Zhou Palace?"

In front of the palace gate, Yan Lu looked at the four people in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

There are few things that shock Yan Lu, but today is exceptional. Three of the four people in front of him are King Wu.

What's even more terrifying is that there are two of these three martial kings who can't even see clearly the aura of two.

Now that Zhang Han is not in the Imperial City, the strongest person in the Imperial City is King Wu's perfect Tian Yan. If these four people are enemies, I wonder if Tian Yan can block them.

These four people were the sweeping monks who came to join Xiao Chen, Song Yuanqiao, Jiao Mu, and Su Xinghe.

"Amitabha, I ask to see His Majesty the Emperor!"

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together, and there was no trace of hostility on his body, which also relieved Yan Lu a lot.

Then he looked at the sweeping monk seriously. There were many monks in this world, but they were not very strong in martial arts. This was the first time he saw this monk with unfathomable strength in front of him.

"I don't know what the master calls me, what is going to meet Your Majesty?" Yan Lu asked.

The sweeping monk smiled peacefully and said, "The old monk has no name and no surname. He is a monk who is a wandering monk. He heard that Your Majesty is a wise king of the generation, so he came to pay a visit. I hope the gentleman will report it on his behalf. I am very grateful."

Although that's what he said, how dare Yan Lu let them enter the palace easily?

"Several...

"Mr. Yan Lu!"

Just as Yan Lu was about to refuse, Xiao Chen's voice came over.

He turned around and saw Xiao Chen walking towards him with the Six Swordsman.

"We will meet your Majesty!"

Seeing Xiao Chen coming, the sweeping monk and the four of them bowed to Xiao Chen together.

"It is Xiao Chen's honor to be able to come to my Great Zhou!"

Xiao Chen looked at the withered monk, and his posture was very low. The monk's loyalty was only 50, so he had to win over it.

The sweeping monk smiled and said, "Your Majesty is so serious. I am just an ascetic monk. It is the blessing of the old monk to be valued by Your Majesty."

Xiao Chen nodded and turned his gaze to Song Yuanqiao beside the monk sweeping the floor. He was indeed a humble gentleman with a temperament that would not allow Yan Lu.

As for Su Xinghe, he looked like an old man begging on the street, but Xiao Chen knew that he was a capable person and could not be ignored.

As for the monk Jiaomu, it was automatically ignored.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!