My monster derivative skills are the orthodox ones

Chapter 42 I Want to Take Risks
Xiang Ying brought Wan Peng and hurriedly came to a palace in the deepest part of the imperial palace without saying a word.

The outside of the palace was heavily guarded, with countless black-clad guards patrolling.

On the top of the wall, there were heavy crossbows that should not be inside the palace. The arrows with cold light on the crossbows were pointed at the palace, like a dragnet, blocking all the exits of the palace.

Xuanyi Guard!
Wan Peng's pupils suddenly shrank and he pursed his lips.

The Xuanyi Guard is a royal guard exclusive to the royal family, dedicated to killing people, and the minimum standard for selection is to be a congenital master.

He had worked in the Inspection Department for more than ten years, and this was the first time he knew that the Xuanyi Guards were actually located deep in the imperial palace.

But what are these Xuanyi guards on guard against?
Is there something terrible hiding in this palace?
The black-robed guards along the way saluted the emperor one after another. Wan Peng lowered his head and dared not look any more, for fear that he would accidentally see something he shouldn't see and lose his life.

……

"Zhong Liang, how is the prince feeling these days?" Xiang Ying stood outside the palace gate and asked the leader of the Xuanyi Guard.

Before Zhong Liang could speak, a calm voice came from the palace: "Royal brother, I am fine. How come you have time to come and see me today?"

Xiang Ying hesitated for a moment, then pushed the door and walked in.

Zhong Liang and other Xuanyi guards' expressions suddenly changed, and they quickly followed Xiang Ying, each of them tightly gripping the hilt of their sword as if facing a powerful enemy.

Wan Peng lowered his head and followed everyone.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the voice sounded again: "Brother, please wait. If you have anything to say, just talk there. If you get any closer, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself."

Wan Peng secretly glanced in the direction where the sound came from. A middle-aged man who looked somewhat like the emperor and was wearing brocade clothes was sitting in a pavilion, drinking tea and playing chess with an old eunuch.

Koi fish were swimming around in the pond below the pavilion, and several musicians were playing the piano outside the pavilion.

If you ignore the heavy crossbows on the wall, the garden is quite peaceful and tranquil.

What was strange was that the middle-aged man in brocade clothes had a lot of silver needles stuck in his head, and his hands and feet were tied up with thick iron chains that were as thick as an adult's arm. Even if you were to tie up a giant elephant, you wouldn't use such thick chains.

But such an iron chain was tied to a person, and the end of the chain was buried deep under the rockery in the yard.

The middle-aged man in brocade clothes looked elegant, but at first glance, Wan Peng felt a fierce aura from him. He even smelled a hint of blood hidden under the rich sandalwood scent.

Wan Peng was shocked. Which prince was he? Were the Black Guards and the heavy crossbows used to suppress him?

Wan Peng was still thinking.

Suddenly, a huge suction force came, his body became lighter, and the next moment his position had changed and he came into the pavilion.

The Prince in Brocade Clothes looked him up and down, his sharp gaze seemed to penetrate him.

Wan Peng was horrified and wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word.

He wanted to resist, but the internal strength in his body seemed to be frozen and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

The only thing he could mobilize was the trace of spiritual power seed that Li Ye injected into his body, but under the gaze of Prince Jinyi, he forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​mobilizing the spiritual power seed.

He had a feeling that as long as he used the spiritual power seed, his life would no longer belong to him.

"Xiao Li, what did you see?" Xiang Ying asked.

"It's the same demonic energy as mine." Xiang Li released the restraints on Wan Peng and asked with a frown, "Brother, are there new demons in this world, or is that demon dragon in the Western Regions getting restless?"

Demonic energy?

Demonic dragon?

Wan Peng was stunned.

Isn't it spiritual power? And what the hell is a demon dragon?

At this moment, Wan Peng suddenly felt that this world was so strange, so strange that he was a little scared. "It is indeed the devil's energy." Xiang Ying sighed and said, "Xiao Li, I'm afraid something big is going to happen. I'm afraid there is a new devil in the world."

"What?" Xiang Li asked.

Xiang Ying took out Wei Mingze's memorial and threw it to Xiang Li.

Xiang Li took it, glanced through it, and then frowned: "Advanced civilization? League, football lottery, what is this?"

"Wan Peng, you tell us what happens next." Xiang Ying said.

Wan Peng pursed his lips and told everyone everything that happened in Weining City, not daring to hide anything.
"How is it possible?" Xiang Li frowned after hearing this. "How can the devil energy be given to others at will?"

He suddenly looked at Wan Peng and asked, "After you were endowed with the devil's energy, did you develop a violent aura in your heart and always want to kill people?"

As he spoke, a flash of red appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared again.

"No." Wan Peng shook his head.

"Where are the people on the field?" Xiang Li asked.

"On the field, those people were crazier than each other, wishing to kill their opponents, but after the game, everyone was no different from ordinary people." Wan Peng said tremblingly, "If we must say something abnormal, it should be that everyone is thinking about how to become famous and strengthen their spiritual power!"

"Impossible." Xiang Li stood up suddenly. A violent aura burst out from his body, causing the iron chains behind him to rattle.

Xiang Ying took a step back suddenly, and the Xuanyi Guards stepped forward and blocked him behind them.

"Xiao Li, calm down." Xiang Ying said hurriedly.

Xiang Li took a deep breath, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out a pill and put it into his mouth.

After a while, he calmed down and sat back on the stool. "If that man really has evil spirit, Murong Kaixin will definitely not be his opponent. Do you want me to capture him?"

"Xiao Li, his actions are not like those of modern people. Is it possible that the monsters we think of really come from advanced civilizations? And the devilish energy is indeed called spiritual power." Xiang Ying said, "It's just that we don't know how to use it, so you will go astray?"

"..." Xiang Li fell silent, "What does my brother want?"

"I plan to contact Master Li in person to promote the football league across the country." Xiang Ying said.

"Royal brother, do you want to join the league yourself and let Master Li inject spiritual power seeds into your body?" Xiang Li interrupted him and asked suddenly.

"Xiao Li, I want to verify whether the spiritual power can really be controlled freely?" Xiang Ying said, "If it is really possible, the demonic energy in your body should also be tamed."

"Royal brother, you are the king of a country." Xiang Li frowned.

"It is precisely because I am the ruler of a country that I must do this." Xiang Ying sighed, "The Dragon Cult is growing stronger and stronger, and your situation is unstable. Once the dragon from the Western Regions goes south, how should the State of Chu respond?

Since Master Li sent a letter through Wei Mingze, it is obvious that he wants to make friends with the State of Chu, but that idiot Murong Kaixin ruined my good deeds..."

"I suppressed Murong Kaixin, maybe he wanted to divert the trouble to someone else." Xiang Li snorted, "Royal brother, the evil spirit is uncontrollable, you should think twice. That Master Li who calls himself a star pirate is obviously not a good person."

"Xiao Li, you have to give it a try. If Master Li really masters the correct method of cultivating spiritual power, then he will be a god, and the State of Chu may be able to prosper with this.

Moreover, the people in the martial arts world have gradually been controlled by him. Once he fully controls the martial arts world, it will be another Shenlong Sect. How will the State of Chu deal with it then?" Xiang Ying said.

"Let me kill him and put an end to it once and for all." Xiang Li said tyrannically.

"What if you didn't kill him? If you continue to kill, you will lose control of yourself? Once you lose control of yourself, who will suppress you? The Dragon Cult?"

Xiang Ying looked at Xiang Li, sighed, and said, "Xiao Li, the State of Chu is already on the brink of crisis. Master Li may be the only way out."

Xiang Li fell silent.

Xiang Ying paused for a moment and said, "The reason I came to you today is to tell you. If I am really controlled by someone, you can kill as many people as you can! Without the royal family, there is no need for the Chu State to exist. When the time comes, you can destroy Master Li and the Shenlong Cult together!"

(End of this chapter)