Chapter 80: Is this person really the Holy Son of Taisu?
Zhu Ziyue looked at Chu Xiu with tears in her eyes.
She hoped that he would go with her.
Not with Zhou Yunfei.
But what made her feel troubled was that.
His Royal Highness, the Son of God, did not hesitate and got in Zhou Yunfei's car without even looking at her.
It was not just her.
Even Chunhua Qiuyu was stunned.
We were all good friends, and we agreed to go together.
Did you get in someone else's car in a blink of an eye?
Fortunately, they didn't know the culture of Blue Star.
Otherwise, they would say, "Bah, scumbag~."
"Don't be nervous, little girl Ziyue."
Ji Taimei said a few words on her shoulder.
"Really?"
Zhu Ziyue was full of doubts.
Ji Taimei nodded her bird head and laughed strangely, "Don't worry, everything Lao Chu does has its reasons."
The large army set off.
The golden chariot was in front.
A unicorn carriage followed behind.
Tens of thousands of soldiers were marching quickly below, with smoke and dust billowing, and the momentum was overwhelming.
In the golden chariot, in the carriage.
In addition to Chu Xiu and Zhou Yunfei, there were two others.
A man and a woman: the man is handsome, and the woman is stunning. They are both
"young heroes" at first glance. Zhou Yunfei introduced the two to Chu Xiu.
"Your Highness, the Holy Son, let me introduce them to you."
"This is Brother Yang Chen, the only son of the leader of Songyun Sword Sect, with a cultivation level of mid-stage supernatural power and a hero in our Southern Region."
"This is Fairy Bi Yao, the eldest senior sister of Yueqiong Palace, with a cultivation level of mid-stage supernatural power. Don't look at her weak appearance; her combat power is not low." Yes, they are all disciples of the big sect.
"Meet Your Highness, Tai Su."
Fairy Bi Yao bowed; her movements were elegant and full of fairy spirit.
Yang Chen bowed, "Your Highness,"
Chu Xiu nodded and smiled, "You two don't have to be polite; just call me by my name."
He remained calm on the surface. But a strangeness flashed in the depths of his eyes.
This world is big and small. Today, I met two acquaintances. Chu Xiu knew these two people.
Isn't it one of his "tools"?
The soul seed technique that Chu Lao Mo practiced in his early years was created by the ancient demon cultivator quasi-emperor Hong in his later years.
Practicing this magic skill can enhance the strength of the soul, and in the later stage, it can also differentiate the soul seed.
The soul seed is planted in a cultivator's soul whose cultivation level is not yet at the Divine Bridge Realm.
As the other party practices and improves his cultivation level, the soul seed will slowly grow and eventually leave the soul mark of the caster in the soul of the cultivator.
The cultivator's body will even slowly become similar to the caster, just like a clone that nourishes the caster's body. The mark is secretive and can hardly be detected by anyone other than the emperor.
Chu Xiu usually affectionately calls this kind of people "tools." He can take over the tool people at any time without rejection because the other party's body has already grown into his appearance. Of course, if the tool person dares to touch him.
He raised his hand and made a random gesture; he could make the soul mark "peng~," and the other party's soul would immediately turn ash.
This technique can be said to be quite vicious, and it suits the taste of Chu Lao Mo.
What?
You ask Chu Lao Mo if he will not let go of women. Will he also take over women's bodies? Of course, for him, men and women are not important.
The most important thing is to survive and become the strongest. : "Haha, how dare we cross the line?" Fairy Bi Yao smiled sweetly. There was a teardrop mole on the corner of her left eye. She looked more charming than before.
Yang Chen also complimented, "The human race's holy body is unparalleled in the world."
"Come on, come on~ drink, His Royal Highness, the Son of God must try this pot of peach blossom wine." Zhou Yunfei took out a wine pot with a glittering treasure light and began to pour wine for the three people.
The wine flowed out, and the fragrance filled the entire carriage.
"Last time we drank, I asked you to take out this pot of peach blossom wine, but you refused. Why are you willing to take it out today?"
Yang Chen picked up the wine glass, sniffed it intoxicatedly, and smiled and joked. Fairy Bi Yao smiled and said, "This pot of Peach Blossom Drunk is brewed with the petals of the ancient peach tree planted in Yao Chi. It is extremely precious.
Even the Yao Chi Holy Land does not have many of them. Today, His Royal Highness the Holy Son has come to our Ming Empire, so the Crown Prince must naturally take out the best wine to entertain him; otherwise, wouldn't it be impolite?"
"Yes, yes"
"Oh, there, there," watching the three people perform.
Chu Xiu was amused in his heart but didn't say anything. He used his divine sense to check the wine and water, and after confirming that there was no problem, he raised his head and drank it.
The wine was rich and had the unique peach blossom medicinal fragrance of the ancient peach tree. After swallowing it, it was sweet again. The wine was really good.
Back then, he heard that Peach Blossom Drunk was rare in the world, which made him addicted to wine, so he went to the Yao Chi Saint to "borrow" two pots. As a result, he was hunted by a group of women for a month, and he was almost caught.
The four of them toasted each other and talked about everything, and the atmosphere was harmonious. After three rounds of wine, the dishes were full of flavors.
Zhou Yunfei finally got to the point. "Your Highness, what do you think of the imperial family of the Ming Empire now?"
Chu Xiu smiled softly, "I don't know much; I only know that girl, Zhu Ziyue."
Zhou Yunfei nodded with a smile, "Your Highness, I think the amount of tribute the imperial family pays to the Holy Land every year is too little."
Chu Xiu heard this, his face full of doubts, and his right hand stretched forward half an inch unnoticeably.
Everyone present was a shrewd person.
Seeing this, their eyes sparked in a very obscure way.
Zhou Yunfei's smile became even wider.
He obscurely threw a ground-grade storage ring on the ground.
"Oh, Your Highness, your ring is missing."
He immediately bent down to pick it up again and put it into Chu Xiu's hand. ???
"Oh, I always lose my ring!"
"Your Highness, please be careful next time, don't lose it."
The ring was not restricted.
Chu Xiu's mind easily probed into it.
Well, good attitude.
A full 20 divine essence stone is already a huge sum of money for a cultivator in the supernatural realm.
Chu Xiu accepted the ring calmly.
"Ahem~"
"I don't know much about the tribute, Brother Zhou; why don't you explain it in detail?"
Zhou Yunfei smiled slightly, "The materials offered by the Ming imperial family every year are about 700,000 Shenyuan stones."
"But my father and I believe that the Taisu Holy Land guards the southern region and protects our mortal empire and the trillions of people. The Ming Empire was vast and had a vast territory. We must offer at least 1.2 million a year to show respect."
"There will be an extra 100,000 of them, all as filial piety to your highness."
"Alas~ What filial piety is not filial piety." Chu Xiu waved his hands hurriedly, with a righteous look on his face, "As the son of the saint, what belongs to me is the holy land; how can I distinguish between the holy land and mine?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I made a mistake."
Zhou Yunfei nodded and smiled again and again.
"Ahem," Chu Xiu stretched out three fingers and scratched his head.
Zhou Yunfei's eyes lit up, revealing an expression that I understand.
Fairy Bi Yao and Yang Chen looked at each other dumbfounded.
How come this son of the saint is different from the rumors?
He is more greedy than the old eunuchs in the palace.
What's with that face of a corrupt official who says one thing on the surface but does another in his heart? You would think he has been in the officialdom for decades if you don't know.
"I am very interested in this project. Tell me about your plan!"
Chu Lao Mo said with a serious face, posing as Chu Shengzi's attitude. ''