The atmosphere in the Jiuyou Palace and the King's Palace was slightly condensed, and Ning Chen's firm attitude made Xuanqing even more confused.

In his consciousness, Lao Shisan should not refuse his proposal. After all, among the three princes of the royal family, he and Lao Shisan have known each other for the longest time, and their relationship has always been pretty good.

Xuanqing picked up the tea in front of him, and while drinking the tea, he quickly thought that the existence of the Nine Nether King was too critical and he must not be allowed to stand on the side of the other two princes.

"Thirteenth brother, if you have any concerns, it's okay to say it all. Some things are not suitable for the Ninth Emperor after all. Although the emperor is not talented, there is still some energy in these Three Emperors City." Xuan Qing put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the person in front of him, and said seriously.

"Thank you for your kindness in the third emperor. I don't have any trouble, and I don't want to get into any trouble. I'm afraid I'll let my brother down. Please forgive me." Ning Chen was unmoved at all and replied softly.

When Xuanqing heard this, his brows frowned unconsciously. He thought for a moment, nodded gently and said, "Everyone has their own aspirations. The thirteenth brother is unwilling to get involved in the battle of imperial power, and the emperor is unwilling to force him. This is a blood dragon fruit that can help you temper your bloodline and return to your ancestors as soon as possible."

"I will not receive any reward without merit. This gift from the emperor is too expensive, and I cannot accept it."

Ning Chen shirked his responsibility and was unwilling to accept it, he said.

"It's just a little bit of the emperor's intention. Okay, the thirteenth brother has just returned shortly and needs rest. The emperor will not disturb him."

After saying that, Xuan Qing placed the wooden box containing the blood dragon fruit on the table, and then turned around and left.

Xuanqing left, Ning Chen looked at the wooden box on the table, and thoughts flashed in his eyes. The next one should be almost here.

"When you wait for a price, you can indeed increase your value, but it may also backfire. The three princes of the Demon Royal Family are not stupid people. You must know how to advance and retreat in time." In the king's palace, the voice of the Nine Nether King sounded, reminding him.

"Disciple understand."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "Master, please rest assured, I know what I am doing."

"It's good if you understand. In the next days, I will do my best to prepare for the impact of the imperial realm. The Jiuyou King's Mansion will be in full control for the time being." Jiuyou King continued.

"Master, please rest assured, my disciples will handle all the big and small things in the royal palace." Ning Chen replied softly.

"Be cautious and act boldly. The Jiuyou Palace is never afraid of any trouble. Even if the sky falls, the master will take care of it with you."

The last words echoed in the King's Hall for a long time. In the hall, Ning Chen stood quietly, silent.

At this moment, two powerful auras came outside the King's Palace, and one of them had a vaguely entered the king's realm. Although there was still some gap compared to Xuanqing, it was enough to surpass most princes and daughters.

"Here you come."

Ning Chen came back to his senses, his eyes slightly condensed, the son of the Seven Star Demon Emperor, and the Seventh Prince Xuan Ling.

"Your Highness Thirteenth, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince come to worship the mansion."

The guards stepped forward and congratulated them on their salute.

"Please!"

Ning Chen spoke.

"yes"

The guard took the order and turned around and left quickly.

Not long after, two figures walked towards the front of the palace. The young man in the lead was dressed in purple, with his eyebrows and eyes slightly feminine, and he was too feminine.

"Meet the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince."

Ning Chen took two steps forward and bowed to salute.

"You don't have to be polite, my thirteenth brother."

Xuan Ling stepped forward, reached out to help the former, and chuckled, "I heard that the third brother is here just now. Have you left?"

"The Third Emperor's Brother has just left, haven't the Seventh Emperor's Brother met?" Ning Chen stood up and asked inquiring.

"The third emperor's mansion is not in the same direction as mine, maybe I missed it."

Xuan Ling smiled slightly and said, "The Third Emperor Brother came here, probably to congratulate the Thirteenth Brother on officially entering the royal family. Our Emperor Brother always works one step faster than us."

Ning Chen smiled, without saying much, made way for a while, and said, "Brother Seventh Emperor, Ninth Emperor, please!"

Xuan Ling nodded and walked into the palace of the king.

Behind the Ninth Prince followed, and the moment he was wrong, his eyes looked up and down, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

When he first met in the Imperial Palace, Lao Thirteen had not yet entered the world of worldly affairs. Unexpectedly, he had taken this crucial step in just one month.

In the palace of the king, Ning Chen asked the two princes to sit down, pour tea, and then sat down opposite him.

"The ninth emperor's palace has no even a maid who serves tea and water. I have to worry about these trivial matters," the ninth emperor frowned.

"My master and I like quietness, so we didn't arrange for the maid to do things in the mansion." Ning Chen said with a smile.

"How can you do it? You are the prince now. Even if you are still in the residence of the Ninth Emperor, you can't even serve anyone."

The Ninth Prince scolded softly, "Tomorrow I will arrange a few maids to come to the palace. The Thirteenth Brother will call you first. If you are not satisfied, then tell me about it."

"Thank you for your kindness, Brother Nine, just..." Ning Chen looked embarrassed and was interrupted just as he was about to continue speaking.

"This is your ninth brother's wish, so don't refuse it, thirteenth brother." Xuan Ling said with a smile.

Ning Chen sighed softly when he heard this, "Then I thanked the Ninth Emperor Brother."

The Ninth Prince nodded with satisfaction. He was thinking about how to install people into the Jiuyou Palace before, but he didn't expect that his thirteenth brother would really give him a chance.

"Your ninth brother has given you a gift, so brother seven can't be stingy."

As the words fell, Xuan Ling flipped his left hand and a jade box as big as a palm appeared. The moment the jade box opened, the color of wind and thunder appeared in the entire King's Hall, and a powerful and extremely powerful force surged, which was shocking.

Seeing this, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, which made him very powerful.

"This is the King's Pill."

Xuan Ling smiled and said, "It is possible to make 10% of the people at the peak of the Red Dust Realm move to the kingdom. In the future, the Thirteenth Brother will be able to use it when he attacks the seventh transformation of the Demon."

While speaking, Xuan Ling handed the Zun Wang Dan to the former and said, "You have accepted Lao Jiu's gift and Qi Brother's gift, you can't refuse."

“It’s too expensive.”

Ning Chen did not reach out to pick it up, and said with a serious expression.

"Brother Seven is not as generous as your third prince. There are not many things that can be used. Only this King of Kings is not ashamed of shame. If the Thirteenth brother doesn't accept it, he will really look down on Brother Seven." Xuan Ling said with displeasure.

"The Seventh Emperor Brother Yan Chong!"

Ning Chen said helplessly, "Your brother will accept it."

"That's right, brothers, why are you doing so politely?"

Xuan Ling chuckled and said, "If the Thirteenth Brother is missing here, even if you tell me that even if there is not in the Seventh Brother's Mansion, I will find a way to find a way for the Thirteenth Brother."

"The emperor brother is not short of anything. I just asked one thing. I wonder if the seventh emperor brother knows it?" Ning Chen said.

"Thirteenth brother, please tell me." Xuan Ling said.

"Before entering the Demon Realm, I had clashed with the Young Master Peng Clan many times. Although I was lucky enough to defeat Ao Lie last time, the emperor suffered a lot in the face of the speed of the Tianpeng Clan. Therefore, the emperor wanted to ask, there may be a skill that can suppress the Tianpeng Clan's extremely fast martial arts in this world. In the future, when I meet the Young Master of the Tianpeng Clan and even the old King Peng, the emperor will not be too embarrassed." Ning Chen said in a narrow voice.

When Xuan Ling heard this, he frowned slightly. He had heard of the conflict between the Thirteenth Emperor's brother and the Young Master of Peng in the ancient city of Jueyang. Although the young master of Peng had a bad temper, he was still somewhat strong.

The Peng clan has the speed of being the number one in a hundred clans, and even his demon royal family cannot match it. The old Peng king is therefore called the number one person under the imperial path, which is very difficult to deal with.

After thinking for a long time, Xuan Ling shook his head gently and said, "The Peng clan's talent is indeed unique. There is no other way except to suppress it with absolute power."

"Is there no race or secret method in this world that surpasses the Peng clan's extreme speed?" Ning Chen frowned.

Xuan Ling was silent, and after a moment, he shook his head again and said, "It shouldn't be."

On the side, the ninth prince opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and swallowed it again.

The atmosphere was stalemate and it was not easy to talk again. Xuan Ling stood up, smiled on his face, and said, "Thirteenth brother, you just came back shortly and need time to rest. I won't bother you and your ninth brother, so I will say goodbye first."

Ning Chen stood up and said, "Thirteenth, I'll send you two emperor brothers."

Xuan Ling and the Ninth Prince nodded, turned around and left the hall, and walked outside the palace.

Ning Chen sent the two to the front of the mansion, stopped and watched them leave.

"Brother Qi, you have the chance to win over Lao Thirteen just now, why don't you say that?"

After leaving the Jiuyou Palace, the Ninth Prince looked at the people around him with a puzzled expression.

"What do you know"

Xuan Ling's face turned cold and said, "The only speed in this world that surpasses the Tianpeng clan is Phoenix Speed. Do you want me to use the whereabouts of the Phoenix Secret Technique to exchange for Lao Thirteen's refuge?"

The ninth prince looked stagnant and said, "I don't mean that. I just said that since Lao Thirteen asked, we might as well tell him one or two that his master is the King of Nine Netherworld. Even the three demon emperors must be terrible. Lao Thirteen will sooner or later get news about the Phoenix Secret Technique from his master. We might as well take this opportunity to sell him a favor."

"This matter is something that King Nine Nether can say, and the three demon emperors can say, but we can't say it!"

Xuan Ling said coldly, "The existence of the Phoenix has long become a taboo for the Demon Royal Family of Heaven. Even the three Demon Emperors are unwilling to mention this race. We should bring this matter in front of Lao Thirteen. Aren't we causing trouble for ourselves? There are many ways to win over Lao Thirteen, but this method cannot be used."

In the Jiuyou Palace, in the King's Hall, Ning Chen packed up the teacups used by the three princes, walked to the King's Hall, and threw them out.

The third prince, the seventh prince, and the ninth prince, the three people I have seen today have different personalities and abilities.

The ninth prince is mentally inadequate and difficult to become a great man. It can be ignored. The remaining third prince and seventh prince are all truly smart people.

It is indeed extraordinary that these two people can become the prince of the Demon Royal Family.
Chapter completed!