Chapter 3 Rebirth
(《》)
Ling Fei was drowsy and felt a mess in his head.
Am I dead?
While floating in the void, Ling Fei cursed in his heart:
Who said that practitioners must turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain, and go to heaven and earth to do everything?
Who said that the weapon refiner has a high status and is admired by everyone, waves his hand and orders millions of people, and even people are behind the scenes when they are fartted?
All are fools, big fools!!
Ling Fei felt that he was dying inexplicably, and he didn't even avoid the most common sword-control technique. At that time, his head seemed to pause for a moment, and then he was penetrated by a sword.
Although Du Dan died under the flower and was a romantic person, Ling Fei had not lived enough yet. Wouldn't he let down the love and care of all female compatriots?
In a daze, a stream of light appeared from somewhere in the night, and suddenly shook the entire darkness and a piece of light.
It was like a wine pot, with slightly pointed ends and carved patterns all over the body, shining with sparkling brilliance.
Isn’t this a broken pot I picked up on the mountain a few days ago?
Didn’t I give it to Liu Meier before I died?
"Little Prince, Little Prince..."
I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, a quick voice woke Ling Fei up.
Little Prince?
Ling Fei was delighted. Could it be that I have this identity when I arrived in the underworld? That's so awesome!
He opened his eyes slowly, and a dazzling sunlight made Ling Fei burst out from tears. He quickly closed his eyes, and after a while, he adapted to looking around.
Here, shrubs stand everywhere, wild flowers are everywhere, and fallen leaves and butterflies are hovering in the sky, like in the suburbs of the forest.
In front of Ling Fei, a servant wearing a green hat and a blue shirt was standing, staring at him with a nervous expression.
Seeing Ling Fei woke up, the servant hurriedly called out: "The little prince is awake, the little prince is awake."
Ling Fei was inexplicably and was about to speak, but a tingling pain came from his head. Some thoughts suddenly came one after another, instantly filling his mind, making him feel like he was in pain:
The Sky Continent... Yuntian Empire... I am the prince of Prince Weiyuan Chu Hao... Ling Fei was shocked and inexplicably. He had never encountered such a sensational thing. Looking at the bright sunshine, the dense forest, the bushes and prey, as well as the horses and guards who were moving towards him quickly in the distance, he struggled to stand up, but his body flashed. Those chaotic thoughts were integrated into his memory, making his mind even more chaotic:
This is the Cangqiu Continent, which is a world dominated by humans and supreme spiritual energy.
His name is Chu Hao, and he is the little prince of the Yuntian Empire, the first empire in the southwest of the Cangqiu Continent. His father Chu Yunfei is the half-brother of the current emperor and is also the King of Weiyuan who is powerful in the empire.
Prince Weiyuan has two sons in total. The eldest son died in an accident ten years ago. Chu Hao, seventeen years old this year, is Chu Yunfei's only remaining son. Chu Hao has been gifted since childhood. When he was ten years old, he reached the sixth level of bone refining. He is known as a genius in the Yunfei Empire who has not produced any of them for hundreds of years!
But unfortunately, when Chu Hao was fifteen years old, he became obsessed with the realm of breaking through the sixth level of skin refining. Although he saved his life in the end, his cultivation was like a deflated ball, and he kept regressing. Until now, he was just a warrior at the second level of the bone refining stage, and no matter what, he could not improve.
After that incident, Chu Hao, the future star of the empire, changed his temperament and became a playboy and rude, without clan law. In just less than three years, he had already enjoyed the reputation of playing tricks in the capital and became a veritable evil boy.
Chu Hao? Prince?
The memories of the past life and the memories of the present life were crowded in my mind. In a trance, Ling Fei didn’t know whether he was Ling Fei from the Chinese cultivation world, or Chu Hao, the prince of the Yuntian Empire in the Sky Continent!
The cross-fall of memories made him feel a splitting headache and vomiting. He couldn't tell who he was.
...Suddenly, he seemed to remember: he took his guard to hunt in the suburbs. He saw a pink rabbit before, and strangely drove his horse away from the guard to come here. Later, it seemed that the horse was inexplicably crazy, so he fell down and then fainted... Rubbing his head, which was so painful and swollen, all this came into his mind one by one. Ling Fei was shocked and shocked. How could such an incredible thing happen? Did he travel through time?
Can Liu Meier let me travel through time with one sword? Can she hold Cihang Jingzhai’s Immortal Sword?
Just in Ling Fei's daze, the servant came to Ling Fei with his guard. A group of seventeen people dismounted, knelt on the ground, and said, "I don't have the power to protect him. Please punish him!"
Ling Fei looked at the leading general in front of him. He was about thirty years old, with dark skin, broad forehead and thick eyebrows, convex cheekbones, and big eyes. Kong Wu's powerful body was wrapped in silver light armor. His eyes were bright and divine light. Although he was kneeling on the ground, he still exuded a solemn aura.
Ling Fei remembered that this person was named Chu Mo, who was the escort leader sent by Prince Weiyuan to protect Chu Hao. He was a martial artist who had reached the ninth level of skin refining. He was only one step away from the innate realm of Qi training.
"What punishment..." Ling Fei's thoughts were not steady, and he waved his hand, but felt a pain coming from his feet. When he looked down, he saw that a mouth was cut on Qiu Dun's knee, but it was not serious, and a scarlet blood was exposed.
Ling Fei took a breath of cold air and looked sideways at the horse he had just ridden. He was already lying on the ground. From his neck to his hind legs, he was killed with a scar of flesh and blood flowing. It was obvious that he could not survive.
The guards obviously saw this scene and stood up in unison, their eyes as if they were lightning, looking around.
Chu Mo looked at the wound on Ling Fei's knee and felt scared. He stared at the tiger's eyes, turned to look at the servant, Ling Fei's servant, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Si, what happened to you just followed the little prince?!"
This sound was extremely loud, mixed with a little acquired force, which made Ling Fei's eardrum numb.
The servant retreated in panic, with a look of horror on his face, and kowtowed, saying, "General, I have been following the little prince just now, but the horse is too fast, and I can't see it clearly from behind. When I heard the fierce horse neighing, the little prince fell and fainted. This matter has nothing to do with me. I am loyal to the little prince, and the sun and moon can be seen!"
Xiao Si grew up with the little prince since childhood. Chu Mo stared at him for a few times. Seeing that he couldn't say anything, he had to give up. He ordered his subordinates to check around, but still found nothing.
Chu Mo's face was extremely solemn. He could cut such a big scar on the body of this huge green-maned horse, but it would keep the horse's body intact. At least it could only be done by assassins above the seventh-level skin refining stage, but he did not kill the little prince. What was his intention?
The crowd knelt on the ground, not daring to show off, waiting for the little prince Chu Hao to speak.
"Go back home! I... Xiao Wang is going to sleep!" Ling Fei's head was extremely confused at this moment. He didn't have time to check what was happening in front of him. In his opinion, I have all died once, afraid of a bird!
Chu Mo and other guards looked at each other, unable to understand the little prince's calmness and thoughts at this moment. However, Chu Mo was a general-level figure in the royal palace after all. After looking at the surrounding terrain, he left ten people, including Xiao Si, and ordered them to check the suspicious and clues.
After dealing with all this, Chu Mo pulled a horse and helped Ling Fei, who was about to fall, get on the horse. Looking at Ling Fei's shocked look, as if he was scared to death, Chu Mo shook his head and sighed slightly in his heart: The young prince who was full of energy and incest in the past has become like this now!
It's a pity that the sky is messing with people.
"drive!"
Chapter completed!