The evil prince is strong against the sky

Chapter 204 Chapter 205 Beirong (1)

Two days later, at night, the black eagle landed silently in Beichilu's East Palace.

Jun Fan released his consciousness to search for Jun Chen.

But, nothing.

The entire East Palace, and even the entire Beirong Imperial Palace did not have the aura of Jun Chen, nor the aura of Lu Yaoyue.

The two ran away.

Jun Fan asked Bai Ze through voice transmission, but found that Bai Ze was not in the universe.

"where? 』Jun Fan was a little annoyed, so he could only transmit sound through Yuanshen contract.

"Weak...water..." Bai Ze's breath was very weak, and he stopped before he could finish speaking.

Jun Fan's eyes froze.

Weak water...

Abyss of Weak Water?What are these four likes going there for?
Looking at it like this, the situation is very bad, is it trapped by Ruo Shui, or captured by the black unicorn?Or, the devil has woken up?

Jun Fan rubbed his eyebrows, one wave after another, the wise holy beast can actually degenerate into a pig teammate.

"What is the crown prince doing in Beirong East Palace?" Ghost King recognized it was Beirong East Palace, and asked suspiciously.

"Of course there is something to do." Jun Fan put down his hands, looked at the surrounding Dong Gong Yu, and released his consciousness again to search for Bei Chi Lv.

She can't go to Ruoshui for the time being. Even if the devil wakes up, she won't be able to break free from the seal and rush out of Ruoshui.

As for Bai Ze, those four elephants have a contract with her primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit is protected by the contract, so they can't die. At most, they will suffer some torture, or learn some lessons.

Now, she has to get Jun Chen back first.

Jun Chen and Lu Yaoyue hid here for several months, so Bei Chilu should know something.

"What is the prince looking for? Could it be that he wants to settle accounts with Bei Chilu?" The ghost king noticed that Jun Fan had released his consciousness again, and guessed at will.

Dongqi was in chaos, and Beirong made many tricks in secret.

"If the ghost king wants to know, he will help Gu find him." Jun Fan glanced at the ghost king.

She went out in "retreat" all the year round, had never participated in the Four Nations League, had never seen Bei Chi Lv, and could not recognize Bei Chi Lv's aura. There were quite a lot of palace guards in the East Palace, so the search was a bit slow.

She remembered that the King of Ghosts had appeared at a meeting of the Four Nations, so he should have met Bei Chilu.

"The prince is getting more and more comfortable using this king now." The ghost king snorted softly and released his consciousness.

Jun Fan raised his eyebrows and remained silent, waiting for the ghost king's result.

After a while, the Ghost King pointed to a room a hundred paces away on the right, and said, "It's down there."

Jun Fan checked, and there was indeed a very faint breath below.

His breath was so weak that something might have happened.

Jun Fan immediately dodged over, followed by the King of Ghosts.

The room is an extremely elegant women's boudoir, there is no one in the room, and the faint breath is in the room.

The two of them searched and found the entrance of the secret passage behind the dowry bronze mirror. The secret passage leads directly to the ground, but it is not deep. Jun Fan swept down, turned two turns, and saw a stone room with a very strange layout.

The room is not big, but it is very luxurious. The bed is actually covered with a dragon patterned dragon tent.

Thinking about it, this should be Junchen's hiding place, and the woman's boudoir above should be Lu Yaoyue's room.

At this time, Lu Yaoyue and Jun Chen were not here, and there was a disheveled man covered in blood lying on the dragon bed, who should be Bei Chilu.

Bei Chilu's face and body had many welt marks with bone deep visible, some vague scratches could be seen on the very few intact skin, limbs, hands and feet were twisted strangely, and there was a mess under the lower abdomen.

There were no fatal injuries, but the methods were extremely cruel, clearly to make Bei Chilu suffer a lot and die of blood.

"Anyway, he is the prince of a country, and this death is too ugly." The ghost king mocked.

Jun Fan waved a spiritual power that implied pure wood power to cover Bei Chilu's body, hanging Bei Chilu's life, turned and left.

"Prince saves instead of killing? What do you want to do?" Ghost King followed closely behind.

Jun Fan ignored the ghost king and rushed out of the East Palace.

Bei Chilu was seriously injured, but he did not die. The torturer must have not left for too long.Lu Yaoyue's cultivation base is not high, Jun Chen is a puppet prosthesis, absolutely unable to take Lu Yaoyue to fly in the sky, the two should still be in the city.

Jun Fan landed on the highest point of the imperial city, and his spiritual consciousness quickly spread around, and soon covered the huge imperial city.

At this time, Jun Chen, who had just flew out of the city, sensed the familiar aura of divine consciousness approaching, his expression changed drastically, and he dragged Lu Yaoyue and ran away at high speed.

"Slow... Slow down." Lu Yaoyue was dragged by Jun Chen to rush.

She had lost a lot of her cultivation because of the Xuanxuan Formation before, and her realm had fallen to the level of a profound scholar. Although she practiced hard for half a year, she still hadn't returned to her original realm. Now she was suddenly dragged away for her life, and she couldn't keep up with such a fast speed. Physical strength can't support it either.

Sure enough, the next moment, her feet were weak, and she fell from the tree she borrowed: "Ah..."

Jun Chen quickly turned around and covered Lu Yaoyue's mouth, and looked up towards the direction of the imperial city.

Lu Yaoyue was tightly covering her mouth, seeing Jun Chen looking solemnly at the direction of the imperial city, she also turned her head to look at the imperial city.

With just one glance, she saw the snow-colored slender figure standing with hands behind their hands in the sky above the imperial city, with traces of golden light and thunder appearing and disappearing on that figure.

Gold silk white clothes, control the thunder.

It's Junfan!
It's the real Junfan!

Lu Yaoyue stared blankly, she definitely did not admit her mistake this time.

(End of this chapter)