Chapter 610 Prince A faint sigh came from the majestic hall.
"Prince!"
When a man who had been standing at the bottom of the steps heard this sigh, his face suddenly showed joy, and he hurriedly took a step forward and called out softly.
Prince Jin, dressed in rich clothes, sat on the throne and slowly opened his eyes.
The bright light in his eyes made people dare not look at him.
When the man who just called him saw the prince's gaze coming towards him, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the sharp glare.
"Chen Mian, what's the matter?"
Prince Jin sat up straight and asked.
Hearing Prince Jin's tone, which seemed a little dissatisfied, Chen Mian was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down on the ground.
He didn't show any superiority to others in the court, and said tremblingly: "Go back to Prince Jin, there is news from Quanzi just now."
If Chen Shuci saw her father crawling in front of Prince Jin like a dog at this moment, I don't know what she would think.
"Oh."
A gleam flashed in Prince Jin's eyes.
Affected by his momentum, Chen Mian buried his head even lower.
Although he tried hard not to tremble too much, his knuckles turned white because he put his palms on the ground too hard.
Seeing Chen Mian's scared look, Prince Jin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Get up, Chen Mian, you are an old man who has been with me for decades.
If you are so afraid of me, who else will be able to do it in the future?"
Talk about something on your mind."
"Yes."
Chen Mian just responded and stood up timidly, not daring to say anything more.
Having been an official for decades, he is well aware of the dangers involved.
The more you understand the thoughts of the superior, the closer you will be to death, so he did not dare to say much in front of Prince Jin, even though he was a confidant who had followed Prince Jin for decades.
"Okay, what did he say?"
Prince Jin raised his head and looked at Chen Mian.
Feeling the prince's substantial gaze, Chen Mian's whole body tensed up.
After thinking about it for a moment, he said: "Quanzi first thanks the prince for the golden elixir.
His strength has been greatly improved."
Before Chen Mian could continue, Prince Jin interrupted him and said, "What state has he reached now?"
Chen Mian replied: "Reporting to the prince, Quanzi said that he has reached the realm of Qianlong and is metallic."
"Qianlong, metallic."
Prince Jin frowned slightly, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the armrest of the seat, lost in thought.
Seeing that Prince Jin seemed a little dissatisfied, Chen Mian's heart suddenly rose.
After a while, a smile appeared on Prince Jin's face: "Very good, very good."
Seeing Prince Jin smile, Chen Mian felt relieved and quickly thanked the prince: "Chen Mian thanks the prince for his cultivation on behalf of the dog."
"Well, please tell him not to forget the purpose of my king giving him the golden elixir."
After Prince Jin finished speaking, he saw Chen Mian and wanted to thank him again.
He waved his hand to stop him and said, "Go on, what else did he bring?
information" "Yes."
Chen Miangong cupped his hands and continued, "Quinzi also said that the prince should rest assured that now the new disciples of Tianling Sect are headed by him, and the high-level disciples are also working hard.
He will definitely live up to the prince's high expectations at the cultivation conference.
Let Tianling Sect shine and successfully win the title of the best cultivation sect in the world."
"That's good.
The tiger father has no dogs.
I am very pleased."
Prince Jin had a faint smile on his lips.
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For a person in a high position like him, it is generally impossible to show happiness and anger on his face.
If Prince Jin can smile at this moment, it must be because this news makes him extremely happy.
Chen Mian was particularly happy that his son could be valued by the prince, and a series of flattery made Prince Jin laugh.
"Okay, okay, don't say any more nice things.
You have been with me for decades.
Don't you still understand my thoughts?
Do you think I have ever treated you badly in these decades?
As long as you, father and son Help me get things done, and I will certainly not forget you."
Prince Jin's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and it was obvious that the news Chen Mian brought to him today made him particularly excited.
Chen Mian thanked him repeatedly, and his waist was almost too bent to straighten up.
"Okay, please step back first.
I have to think carefully about the cultivation conference.
Through this cultivation conference, Chu State and Tianling Sect will definitely consolidate their position on the mainland again."
Having said this, Prince Jin exuded an aura of calmness and authority.
The air around him seemed to be stagnant, and it became difficult for Chen Mian to breathe for a while.
After bowing his body and falling out of the hall, Chen Mian felt that his whole body was soaked.
He smiled bitterly and said to himself: "Shu Ci, as a father, I really don't know whether I should be happy for you or worried about you.
That's all I can help you now."
After Chen Mian went out, the hall became quiet again, except for the long and gentle breathing of Prince Jin.
About twenty minutes later, three dark purple fireballs suddenly flashed out from the center of the hall.
The three fireballs spun in place at high speed, forming a purple light curtain with a buzzing sound.
The light curtain cleared, and a tall figure wearing a cloak stood in the center of the big spot.
He was nearly two meters tall.
There was a hole in the hood of his cloak, and a long sharp horn protruded from the hole.
This man also held a steel fork that was slightly taller than him.
The steel fork was The fork is completely black, and I don't know what material it is made of.
There is a faint red color on the tip that cannot be washed away.
"Your Majesty."
The man under the robe bowed to Prince Jin who was sitting in the seat.
His voice was as harsh as steel rubbing against each other, and his tone was not very respectful.
"We have already done everything you told us.
You promised What are the conditions for us?"
Prince Jin slowly opened his eyes and said, "Didn't I say that everything will be held at the cultivation conference?
You will naturally know it by then.
Will I lie to you?"
"That's good."
The man under the robe leaned forward again, and the golden ring on the steel fork in his hand rattled, "Then I will go back and resume my life first.
The Twenty-Eight Stars are looking forward to the prince's arrival.
Oh yes.
By the way, I would like to remind the prince that the Nether Warriors have made some moves recently, and we are still monitoring them."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Prince Jin's reply, the man under the robe turned into three balls of light and disappeared.
Prince Jin's brows suddenly wrinkled, and after a moment he snorted heavily.
With a humming sound, Prince Jin's right palm glowed with a blood-red light, and a small three-legged cauldron floated quietly in the light.
If other people saw it, they would definitely be surprised at this moment.
Because although Prince Jin is a registered disciple of the Tianling Sect, everyone thinks that he is doing it to refine elixirs and gain longevity, and no one thinks that he will really cultivate.
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But the light in Prince Jin's hand at this moment shows that he is a cultivator, but a fire attribute master who has broken through the Qianlong realm.
Looking at the three-legged tripod slowly rotating in the palm of his hand, a flash of light flashed in Prince Jin's eyes: "I don't understand, you don't understand any of you":