The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

above the feast
The disciples of Mujin Mountain followed Elder Hua's figure and left. The hall was no longer deserted, but became more and more lively.

Miaoyuan looked at the woman playing the piano and dancing in the middle of the dance floor. She felt very bored. She wanted to go back. There was no point in staying here.

Yu Heng turned around, had a drink with Murong Feng, and even raised his hand to salute her, "Junior Sister Miaoyuan——"

Miaoyuan quickly picked up the wine cup and greeted him, "Senior brother Yu Heng."

"How have you been staying at Feng Lingxuan during this time? Is there anything you're not used to?"

"No, no, Senior Brother Murong takes good care of me. I'm very used to staying here."

"That's good. If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me."

"I know, thank you Senior Brother Yu Heng."

"Junior sister, you're welcome." Yu Heng raised his head and drank.Murongfeng clinked glasses with her and smiled, then drank all the wine, followed by Miaoyuan, who finished the glass of wine.

Although it was sweet and sour fruit wine, it was not intoxicating, but after drinking too much, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, so she wanted to go out and take a breath.

She put down the wine cup, pulled Murong Feng's sleeve, and whispered: "Senior brother, can I go out to get some fresh air?"

Murong Feng first raised his head and glanced at the gradually intoxicated expressions of everyone in the hall, followed by several teachers chatting and laughing in the high seats, then turned to look at her, "It should be okay, you go first, I'll send a message if you need anything Have you brought your channeling spirit?"

"Take it with you, brother, don't worry."

"That's good. You're a little drunk too. You might as well go out and take a breath."

"Yeah, thank you, senior brother." Miaoyuan tugged on her dress, stood up with a hunched body, turned around and trotted away from the side door of the hall under the cover of the crowd.

on a high seat
After Yu Juncheng caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye, he slowly put down his cup and stood up to leave.

Minlan beside him suddenly stretched out his hand, held his arm, and looked at him in a low voice: "Don't forget her identity."

Today, she is still his close disciple.

Yu Juncheng lightly raised the corners of his lips, reached out to take his arm away, and whispered back to him: "Don't worry, I'm sensible."

It won't hurt her.All he wanted was the whereabouts of that thing and the chance to meet the little Highness of the ghost clan.

Minlan lowered his eyes slightly, holding the wine cup in his hand a bit cold and inhumane. It wasn't until the person next to him spoke that he regained some of his composure.

"Lord Sect Leader, what are you doing, General Yu?"

Minlan smiled lightly and raised her eyes, her words were low and cold, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Chu Mengcheng: "..."

Yes, it’s better for him to eat and drink well.

After Ruolin saw it, he hurriedly pulled him to toast him, "Come on, come on, have a drink!!"

Chu Mengcheng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, "Okay, I won't go home until I get drunk tonight!!"

Fanli looked at the group of drunken disciples below, his head hurt, and he couldn't help but get up and leave, "Sir, Fanli was too drunk, so he left first."

Min Lan waved his hand, "Go ahead."

"Thank you, my lord."

When Fan Lu in the audience saw her mother leaving the table, she quickly stood up and followed her figure away.

She couldn't stay any longer. She smelled so bad of alcohol.

Yan Yun, who was sitting next to him, calmly grabbed a few fruits on the plate, stood up and left.

She wanted to see who dared to covet the treasures of their ghost clan!

……

Feng Ling Xuan

Qianjintai

Not far from the main hall, there is such a unique pavilion.

Under the cloudy night, the evening breeze is caressing, the shadows of the trees are mottled, the lake under the pavilion is sparkling, the moon shadow is falling, and the carps are swimming. It is a good place that is pleasing to the eye, transparent and pleasant.

Miaoyuan opened her arms, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then poured it out heavily, feeling instantly better.

Sure enough, the flowers and plants outside were more leisurely than the singing and dancing inside the hall. "Your Highness is quite leisurely, and you actually came here to take some time off?"

Someone suddenly spoke in the deserted area, and Miaoyuan was so frightened that she quickly put down her arms and turned her head to look over.

I saw Yu Juncheng striding up the stairs and onto the pavilion.The rosy mouth had a careless smile at the moment, but the dark eyes were like an abyss, which was scary.

Miaoyuan couldn't help but stepped back, "Yu...why did General Yu come out?"

This was a banquet specially held for him. All the disciples had not left yet. How could he, the master, run out first?

Yu Juncheng walked towards her, "I'm just as drunk as Your Highness. Let's come out for some air."

Miaoyuan stepped back and said, "General Yu, you're welcome. I'm just a little-known disciple here."

"If the noble little Highness of the Ghost Clan is unknown, then wouldn't I be even more unknown?"

Miaoyuan was a little flustered and didn't know what he wanted to do when he came here. "General Yu, General Yu was joking. The general wants to come here for some fresh air, so I will give this place to the general."

After saying that, she lifted her feet and left from his side, her steps too fast to be true.

"Wait!" Yu Juncheng quickly turned around and reached out to grab her arm with some force.

"Let me go." Miaoyuan turned to look at him, her face becoming cold.

Yu Juncheng slowly let go of his hand, "Don't get me wrong, I have something I want to ask you."

She turned around and asked, "What do you ask me?"

If there is anything, he needs her, a young disciple of Cangling Mountain, to answer his questions.

"I heard that His Highness the King of Hell of the Ghost Clan has acquired a new Yixiang Pearl, which is priceless. All tribes heard about it and came to visit. But His Highness the King of Hell said that the Yixiang Pearl was no longer in his hands, and he gave it away."

"I think, General, His Highness the King of Hell must have given you this Yixiang Pearl, right?"

Miaoyuan's eyes suddenly became wary when she looked at him, and it was at this moment that she understood why he appeared here.

He said he was just like her, coming out for some air, she thought, maybe he followed her out deliberately just for Yi Xiangzhu.

She clenched the hand under her sleeve and replied with a very calm face: "Yixiang Pearl has long been out of my hands. It was snatched away by other senior brothers on Cangling Mountain a day ago. I haven't found the culprit yet. !”

"What did you say?" Yu Juncheng's expression changed, and what Min Lan had said to him immediately came to mind. Could it be that as he said, the Yixiang Pearl was no longer in her hands.

So what is his purpose of staying here tonight?If you don't leave for three to five days, what's the time wasted here? !

"I have no reason to lie to you. You can ask Senior Brother Murong and Senior Brother Hua Rong. They all know about this matter. Moreover, the person who stole my Yixiang Pearl has a high level of cultivation, strong magic skills, and has ancient artifacts in his hands. I Can’t beat him.”

"Ancient artifact?" Yu Juncheng frowned slightly, constantly thinking about who had the ancient artifact on Cangling Mountain.

The closed disciples of various mountains must have ancient artifacts in their hands. Among them are His Royal Highness Long Sheng of the Dragon Clan, Bai Ying, the eldest prince of the Fox Clan, Yao Sheng, the son of the Monster Elder, Yan Yun, the daughter of the elder Yan Yin of the Ghost Clan, and Then Fanlu, the daughter of Elder Fanli, and so on.

These are just a few closed disciples on the surface, there may be speculation about ancient artifacts, not to mention the closed disciples who have already left the school, as well as the ordinary disciples under the sect, etc.

There are simply countless of them. It is difficult to count and even harder to detect.

From this point of view, I am afraid that I will not be able to get this Yixiang Pearl.

Miaoyuan knew that this was a dead end and he couldn't investigate further, let alone have the reputation to investigate.If you offend Cang Lingshan for a Yixiang Pearl, it is a small gain and there is no need.

He didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Don't you have the ancient artifact Phantom in your hands?"

Miaoyuan chuckled, "Even if the Phantom is in hand, I can't beat him."

"Oh?" Yu Juncheng smiled, "Your Highness just gave up and didn't want to give it a try?"

Miaoyuan bowed and left, "It's just a Yixiang Pearl. If it's gone, I can still get Manzhu."

"Now that I have sobered up, I will go back to the main hall first. I hope the general will forgive me."

After saying that, regardless of whether he agreed or not, he turned around and left the pavilion and walked down the stairs.Her steps became faster and faster, and suddenly, she stepped on solid ground.

It wasn't until Miaoyuan raised her eyes to see the bright and magnificent walls of the hall that she slowly exhaled and left.

Seeing her walking away, Yu Juncheng stood on the pavilion, looked at her long and slender figure, and said in a low voice: "Man...zhu?"

The newly recruited disciple named Miaoyuan, also named Manzhu.

"Oh, Yan Manzhu!"