Chapter 110 Drinking Friends
Compared with the clan, the strength of the Holy Gate at the beginning is much stronger.

It would go much smoother if they were willing to help.

A pill appeared out of thin air, floating in front of Ji Batu.

"The Violent Blood Pill can double your strength and let your blood run wild."

"Although the backlash will be a bit serious, but you are also a fourth-rank martial artist, so you can definitely bear it."

"I have removed all the spells on your iron chain."

"There is no spell blessing on it, so you just tear it off."

While that Daoist Zhao was talking, he transformed another blueprint out of thin air.

"The defensive circle on the ground was also destroyed by this seat."

"After taking this elixir, you can just dig a tunnel in the cell and leave."

"This earth escape array can help you fill up all the dug places."

The other party has considered so much and prepared so thoroughly.

Prince Gong Ji Batu swallowed his saliva, and once again realized the strength of the Holy Gate in the beginning.

Although he was proud and arrogant on the outside, he seemed a little insignificant in front of a behemoth like the Holy Gate at the beginning.

Daoist Zhao's voice came again.

"All of this comes at a price."

"After you go out, you will use your identity and contacts to help us investigate two things."

"First point, when Daoist Lingyu was about to kill Xiao Yi, a sword burst out of the void and injured Daoist Lingyu."

"You have to go and investigate, where did that sword come from? And who is manipulating it?"

"Second point, Daoist Lingyu was seriously injured and imprisoned by your empress. You need to find out where he is being imprisoned."

After explaining the two tasks, Daoist Zhao also disappeared.

After making sure that there was no one around, Prince Gong Ji Batu took a deep breath and relaxed.

Sure enough, things like this fairy gate are not so easy to get.

The two tasks given by the other party are not easy to complete.

A person who can injure a third-rank powerhouse with a single sword is afraid that his strength is quite terrifying. To investigate at his own level is tantamount to courting death.

Daoist Lingyu, as a third-rank powerhouse, was the bargaining chip used by the empress when she made a deal with the first-time holy sect.

There was no way she was being held where she could be easily found.

Both of these things are very confusing.

Jingling jingling~!

There was another slight sound of metal rubbing, and it sounded again in the cell.

Prince Gong Ji Batu sat up suddenly, with a strange expression on his face.

There are so many guests in such a small cell today.

Who is it this time?
In front of him, a puppet made of metal splicing suddenly appeared.

"It's not that the holy door scares people at the beginning, it just has a way."

"The strength of Daoist Zhao is only at the peak of the fourth rank. If he really fights to the death, he is not as good as you."

"It's just because you martial artist can only assassinate with your body, and you don't have any special means."

Prince Gong, Ji Batu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Which one is your Excellency?"

The humanoid puppet also heard the sound transmission.

"Evil Cult demon, gold and silver puppets."

"I have a magic talisman in my hand now, which allows you to directly gain the ability to escape from the ground, but it can only be used for the time of a stick of incense."

"Although the spirit array in the prison has been destroyed by that Daoist Zhao, you don't need to take that violent blood pill if you go directly to the ground."

"The side effects of the elixir are quite serious. If you take it, there will be no possibility of improving in the future."

"As for the conditions we offered."

"Now there is a box of coins here, you can use your contacts to help us spend it, the more it spreads, the better."

A storage bag appeared out of thin air in front of Prince Gong Ji Batu.

The humanoid puppet disappeared without waiting for his answer.

Only Prince Gong, Ji Batu, was left with a shocked expression, whispering there.

"Evil Cult demon, Demon Cult demon."

"Clan clan, first-time holy sect, devil sect monster, Xiao Yi, let me see how you die this time!"

At this moment, Xiao Yi didn't know that there were so many pairs of eyes staring at him.

It's not clear either, whether it's the so-called Devil's Cult or the Holy Gate, they are all secretly looking up their own information.

He just woke up from a hangover.

He was sitting on the ground with someone behind him.

Xiao Yi raised his forehead.

He met a pair of cold eyes.

Those eyes were still sharp and cold.

But as the saying goes, the first time you are born, the second time you are familiar.

Now Xiao Yi's heart has not fluctuated.

He smiled at Empress Li Qingcheng, stood up, and stretched out his hand naturally.

When the other party was a little stunned, Xiao Yi took her hand and directly pulled the other party up.

Then he let go of his hands calmly, patted the dust and dew on his body, and smoothed the wrinkles on his body at the same time.

From beginning to end, there was no trace of embarrassment, and everything seemed so natural.

His indifference made Empress Li Qingcheng freeze in place.

What's wrong with this guy?
How dare you be so brave?
How dare you touch my hand without asking?

Empress Li Qingcheng was a little confused.

As the emperor, even before, he had never had such intimate contact with men of the same age.

Let alone touch.

Standing in front of them, the others would just murmur and humiliate.

Dumbfounded by this strange feeling, the Empress Li Qingcheng froze in place, looking straight at Xiao Yi.

"My lord, is something wrong? Could it be that there is something on Weichen's face?"

After Xiao Yi patted the dew and dust off his body, he looked up and saw Empress Li Qingcheng staring straight at him.

"How could you pull me up without my permission?"

Empress Li Qingcheng opened her phoenix eyes wide with disbelief on her face.

Xiao Yi was also a little confused.

He glanced down at the ground, then asked back.

"Does His Majesty not want to get up? Do you still want to sit on the ground?"

Immediately he did something that Empress Li Qingcheng had never thought of.

Xiao Yi took the cushion from the bench beside him and placed it directly on the ground.

Then he put his hands on Li Qingcheng's shoulders naturally, and with a little force, he gently pushed the empress who was standing still on the spot back to sit on the mat.

"Your Majesty, in this way, you won't catch a cold easily."

Empress Li Qingcheng was dumbfounded.

Afterwards, Xiao Yi rubbed his sleeve again, and pointed to the path outside the lake pavilion.

"Wei Chen has to prepare for the morning court in a while, and will go to the Forge Division of the Ministry of Industry in a little while, so I will go back to wash and change clothes first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Empress Li Qingcheng to answer, he walked towards the path without looking back, and left the Huxin Pavilion.

All these movements seem to be very natural, without excessive respect for today's world, just like an old friend.

For Xiao Yi today.

This empress has nothing to fear.

It's just a son of a feudal dynasty in another world.

Qualified friends, don't all get along like this?
What's more, Xiao Yi always believed in his heart that he would definitely become a fairy king in the future.

Why should a majestic immortal be afraid of an ordinary emperor?

It's not as good as doing it rashly.

This time, he was the first to leave gracefully.

(End of this chapter)

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