Chapter 92: Conflict with God
When he returned to his residence, the little monk had already fallen asleep. The little monk didn't seem to care so much about everything. As long as he had someone he liked to accompany him, he would be very happy.
Ye Qian dragged his chin and looked at the dark sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong." A knock on the door sounded, and a pleasant voice followed, "Yeqian, can I come in?" The voice belonged to Fengyu.
Ye Qian got up, went out, and gently brought the door, "The little monk is asleep, don't wake him up."
Feng Yu nodded gently, then stepped forward to hold Ye Qian's arm, Dan Feng's eyes were full of worry, "Are you okay?" The beautiful Dan Feng's eyes were not narrow and long, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, giving people a very comfortable feeling. In addition, the worried look made Ye Qian feel warm.
"It's okay, by the way, do you feel weird after you enter the imperial court?"
"Yes, here makes me feel uncomfortable all over. Just a glance at that imperial tower, I feel my blood boiling, but I feel a little kind."
"Let's go and have a look." Ye Qian took the lead in walking towards the Imperial Tower, which gave him a very strange feeling. The Imperial Court must have a close relationship with the beast tribe, and this relationship can only be found in the Imperial Tower.
The Imperial Tower looked very close, but the two walked for nearly half an hour before they reached the bottom of the Imperial Tower. Feng Yu was still holding Ye Qian intimately, and Ye Qian did not push Feng Yu away. The appearance of the Imperial Tower looked very far from the Beast God Tower. The Beast God Tower looked very simple, while the Imperial Tower looked very mysterious. It was still a distance from the Imperial Tower, and the air was filled with fog, and the spiritual consciousness was slightly restricted.
There are many special patterns on the outer wall of the imperial tower, with various colors. Ye Qian and the others looked at the patterns and felt a strong sense of intimacy.
But it was this kind of intimacy that made Ye Qian and Feng Yu frown deeply.
Feng Yu said angrily: "A group of bastards, sooner or later, I will lead the orcs to destroy the imperial courtyard."
Ye Qian quickly covered Feng Yu's mouth, "This place is not the Beast God Valley after all. I'm not sure if we are under the surveillance of a master of the Imperial Academy, so don't blurt out anything to save trouble."
Feng Yu snorted coldly, turned his head away, not looking at the patterns. Those patterns were drawn with animal blood. The colors of different ethnic groups were different. For example, the dragon clan was golden, the phoenix clan was bright red, while the golden crow was black.
Ye Qian's blood power was even above the Dragon Clan, but he still felt the pressure from the blood power from one of the patterns, proving that the blood here was not just the blood of the low-level beast Clan, maybe there was emperor blood.
Feng Yu pulled Ye Qian into the imperial tower with force. There was a huge statue in the center of the first floor of the imperial tower. A figure was standing next to the statue with his deputy. Ye Qian actually knew this person, the Eighth Prince. But it was because he was the Eighth Prince that Ye Qian frowned deeply. When everyone who passed the trial gathered together, Ye Qian was sure that there was no Eighth Prince among them. It seemed strange that the Eighth Prince appeared here.
At this moment, the Eighth Prince also turned around and came forward with a smile, "Brother Ye Qian, congratulations on passing the trial." Suddenly, his eyes fell on Feng Yu, "Who is this?"
Before Ye Qian could speak, Feng Yu said first: "I am his future wife." As he said that, he pretended to hold Ye Qian's arm shyly.
"Don't listen to her nonsense. This is a friend of mine, from a small sect." Ye Qian said with a smile, "Congratulations on passing this trial. But it seems that the Eighth Prince is very injured and his breath is so disordered. I wonder if I can help me?"
"The iron rhino is really strong. It has not fully recovered after so many days. But I wonder how Brother Ye Qian escaped from danger?" The eighth prince looked worried.
"If God doesn't accept me, I can't do it against the will of heaven." Ye Qian did not say it clearly. The Eighth Prince also saw that Ye Qian was unwilling to say more and stopped asking more questions.
"I wonder how much the Eighth Prince knows about this imperial tower?"
"I know a little bit about one or two. The concentration of vital energy here is much stronger than that of the outside world, but it is not free to enter it to practice. If you want to use it, you must put the Yuan stone into the groove in the cultivation room. A medium-grade Yuan stone can be practiced for one day. There is a barrier at the junction of each layer. Only by breaking through that barrier can you enter the upper layer. The higher the energy, the stronger the vital energy. I only know this."
"So I don't know what is underground?" Ye Qian's sudden question caused the eighth prince's eyes to fluctuate violently. Although it was only a moment, it was captured by Ye Qian. The eighth prince knew something.
Even Ai Qian, who knew so much, did not mention even a little about what was under the Imperial Court. Ye Qian asked this question because his keen perception of the vitality made him feel that the vitality below was very strange.
"I have never heard of it underground, so I have no way to know."
"Then there should be nothing underground. I'm too much. I'll take Feng Yu around first and get familiar with it." As he said that, Ye Qian pulled Feng Yu's head and left without looking back. The Eighth Prince looked at the backs of the two, wondering what he was thinking.
The two of them stepped in the empty space, and the echoes brought by their steps were particularly clear at this quiet late night.
After passing the hall, there was the practice room behind. On the way to passing the practice room, they were stopped by a group of people. Their number was eight, and eight people completely blocked the road to the practice room. The eight people had the same movements, and they all sat cross-legged, in a cultivation posture.
One of them might have heard the footsteps of Ye Qian and the others. He opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Qian gently, pretending not to see it, and closed his eyes again.
Ye Qian and Feng Yu seemed to have not seen eight people who were obviously blocking the way, crossing through the gap and inevitably touching the shoulders of the two people.
"Stop." The person touched by Ye Qian was about to get up, put his right hand on Ye Qian's shoulder, and said sternly, "I wonder if the purchase fee for the first floor is collected by our "God". In addition, you just met me and handed over five medium-grade Yuan stones, you can go there." His words were full of unquestionable and arrogant.
Ye Qian put a little force on his shoulder, and the young man was easily led by Ye Qian to lose balance. He took a big step forward before he regained the balance.
"Boy, are you looking for death? Do you know what the consequences will be for those who violate our "God"?" The man's face was full of anger.
Chapter completed!