When Chen Xing was being interrogated, the atmosphere in Tianshu Palace, the main palace of Qinglian Palace, was solemn and silent.
The air seemed to be solidified and the air pressure was extremely low. Being there, it felt like a huge stone was pressing on my chest, making it difficult to breathe and feeling extremely depressed.
In the main hall, several ministers lowered their heads and did not dare to take a breath.
On top of them is a solemn and majestic dragon chair, all gilded, with a greedy wolf swallowing the moon on the armrests, and a dragon rising out of the sea in the back of the chair, with a majestic momentum.
The overwhelming pressure came from the middle-aged man on the throne.
He was seen sitting upright, with a cold face and a chilling air between his brows. On the blue robe, dragons soar over the clouds and mountains, and tigers perch on the foggy sea, standing proudly in the heaven and earth, threatening all directions and invincible.
The person on the dragon throne is the most powerful man on the sacred mountain, Emperor Zhao Yuankai of the Qing Kingdom.
"How's the situation?"
Zhao Yuankai asked calmly. As he spoke, his brows twitched slightly, reflecting his inner struggle and anger. I didn’t want to hear the answer, but I had to ask.
"Still under interrogation."
An old minister in red robe answered with his hands raised.
"You have a tough mouth?" Zhao Yuankai asked.
"The situation is unclear, so we dare not use severe punishment." The red-robed veteran said with his hands in hand. The relationship between the other party and the Seventh Princess is not yet clear. If someone is killed, it will be difficult to explain afterwards.
"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Yuankai asked in a deep voice.
"This..." The red-robed veteran looked hesitant, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.
"Speak!" The voice was full of majesty, making people tremble all over.
The red-robed veteran carefully considered his words and said, "I am worried that it will be difficult to explain to the Seventh Princess."
"What is there to say!" Zhao Yuankai looked angry and powerful, "A traitor from the enemy country, kill him!"
The red-robed veteran was just about to kowtow to the leader when his voice sounded again, becoming gentle and gentle, "But wait, I want to see, what kind of medicine is that wild boy selling in his gourd?" Then the topic changed, "Monitoring investigation Is it clear?"
"It's clear," said the red-robed old minister. "The old minister reviewed it second by second and didn't miss any detail."
"Haha, let me tell you, why would Xi'er take the initiative to hold a man's hand?" The voice on the dragon chair became much more relaxed, "I don't blame you. As you get older, it is inevitable that your eyes will become dim sometimes."
"Uh..." Cold sweat broke out on the red-robed old minister's forehead, but he hesitated to speak.
"Um?"
"This, this..." The red-robed old minister hesitated, desperately wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.
"speak!"
"As for holding hands, it was indeed the Seventh Princess who took the initiative..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" above his head. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the wooden golden handrail cracked several times, and the fine cracks spread downward like a spider web.
"Your Majesty, calm down!" Several ministers, including the old minister in red robe, knelt down quickly.
The empty hall became deathly silent. After a while, Zhao Yuankai stood up and left, leaving a message before leaving, "It's time to change the chairs."
Not long after he left, the dragon chair shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of wood residue.
At the same time, in the interrogation room of the military base, the interrogation was ongoing.
"Boom!"
Chen Xing threw himself on the table, black smoke rising all over his body.
There was a smell of burnt flesh in the air. The officer in charge of the interrogation held a long metal stick in his hand, and sparks flashed and crackled at the head of the stick.
"I advise you to confess. If you persist, it will only increase the pain." The officer said.
Chen Xing remained motionless.
"Don't toast or eat as a fine." The officer advised, "Look outside, there are two legends here, what else is there to hold on to?"
"Recruit quickly to avoid suffering." Chen Xing was indifferent.
"Don't say yes, okay, I'll see how hard you keep your mouth!" the officer gritted his teeth, grabbed one end of the stick with both hands, and whipped it out.
The head of the metal stick flashed with electric light, carrying strong wind, and hit Chen Xing in the back.
Chen Xing's scalp tingled and he subconsciously activated teleportation. Small arcs of electricity appeared on his body, and his figure gradually became blurry. But at this moment, a strong purple light erupted from the handcuffs, the teleportation was forcibly interrupted, and the figure changed from virtual to real. When the stick is smashed down, a million volts of voltage are instantly released.
Chen Xing fell to the ground, his body twitching continuously and black smoke coming out.
"Why bother with this? Wouldn't it be better to just recruit him?"
The interrogation is still ongoing, but sudden changes occur outside the base.
A huge flying aerospace craft flew into the sky.
The hull of the boat is like a white sailboat with extremely graceful lines. The bow of the ship is engraved with the head of a snow eagle, with white wings spread out on both sides, as if flying in the sky. The hull is inlaid with a large number of fluorescent gems, which sparkle in the night sky, as if in a dream, as if an elf ship flew out of mythology.
Seeing this huge aerostat, all the powerful men from the Qing Kingdom chose to remain silent.
Because that is the Seventh Princess's Snow Eagle.
Along with a clear animal cry, a translucent light and shadow flew out of the airship.
The bright green light spots scattered everywhere, like fireflies flying in the night sky.
The light and shadow are dreamy and blurry, like fish, bird or snake. The translucent body twists and turns in the air, as if swimming in the sea.
The body is like a snake, soft and boneless, the head is like an eel, and white wings sprout from its back.
Anyone of some stature present would recognize it.
The secondary false god, the phantom feathered serpent Kukulkan, is the guardian spirit of the seventh princess.
The Phantom Quetzalcoatl moved gently, flapped its wings, and flew to the entrance of the base. Two flawless white calves appeared in the guard's sight, and he couldn't help but swallow. Smooth and translucent, like white porcelain. Such a scene only exists in heaven.
Then, a pair of jade feet landed on the ground and walked over.
The guard finally came to his senses and stood in front of him in a panic. He knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Highness..."
"Are you going to block me?" asked the girl, who was so white that her whole body was glowing.
"No, no..." The guard hurriedly stepped aside as if he had lost his soul.
Zhao Ruoxi raised her slender fingers and with a slight tap, the phantom feathered snake changed shape, shrinking from a large flying snake more than ten meters high to the size of a house cat, coiled around its tender lotus root-like arm.
"Your Highness, don't force your way in!"
Walking into the base, the passage was blocked by the sacred mountain guards coming from all directions.
"Are you all going to stop me?" Zhao Ruoxi opened her mouth softly, her voice sounding like a warbler's chirping.
"This is your Majesty's order. Please come back, Seventh Princess!"
"Your Highness, please don't make things difficult for us!"
The guards of the sacred mountain crowded together, one person next to another, not letting her pass.
"Kukulkan, let them sleep."
Zhao Ruoxi pointed forward, and the Phantom Feathered Serpent opened its mouth to inhale and let out a silent hiss.
The invisible magic sound spread out, and the guards of the sacred mountain suddenly staggered and fell asleep.
"It's your turn."
Zhao Ruoxi seemed to be talking to the air, her eyes closed, and the phantom feathered snake turned into fluorescent light and disappeared.
When his eyes opened again, several streams of steam spurted out from behind.
The weak body suddenly swayed and appeared in front of a steel wall. His shoulders swayed slightly and he punched out.
"boom!"
The movement was small, but the force was astonishing. The copper-iron wall shattered like a block of tofu.
After looking around, no one was there, so he continued forward and broke through the wall.
Loud noises continued to sound, like an earthquake, and the entire base was shaking. At this time, above the sky and among the clouds, two voices were having a conversation.
"Why don't you go take care of it?"
"Royal matters should be resolved by the royal family."
"Is this appropriate? That's a wild boy." The voice was a little rough.
"We just need to follow him. He can't escape anyway." The voice was gentle and gentle.
Not long after, the Phantom Quetzalcoatl flew back to the airship. The Snow Eagle slowly turned around and flew in the direction of Danjin.
A few hours later, the Snow Eagle was stopped by a larger aerostat, and Zhao Yuankai boarded his youngest daughter's aerostat.
He stormed into the lounge angrily, his heart burning with anger, and he had already thought of a hundred ways to die for that wild boy. However, the lounge was empty, with only Zhao Ruoxi sitting on a wicker chair, looking at him strangely.
"My daughter didn't know that daddy was coming, so she missed her from afar. Please forgive me." Zhao Ruoxi stood up and saluted.
Zhao Yuankai snorted coldly and used his eyes to signal his followers to disperse and search for the wild boy.
But the followers searched for most of the day and didn't even see a single figure.
Zhao Yuankai once again used psychic vision to investigate, but found nothing on the Snow Eagle except Zhao Ruoxi's guards and followers.
Just as he was racking his brains to think about why the living person had disappeared, a faint voice suddenly sounded around him.
“I wonder what dad’s intention is when he suddenly breaks into his daughter’s boudoir?”
"Haha..." Zhao Yuankai smiled dryly, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhao Ruoxi.
"Dad, you haven't answered your daughter's question yet."
Zhao Yuankai was forced to have no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Daddy just misses you and comes to see you."
About an hour ago…
In a cell deep inside a military base.
"Brother, don't, don't..."
Chen Xing played with the electric baton in his hand. Opposite him was the officer who had his hands and feet handcuffed to the wall, the same person who had just interrogated him.
"Ahhh!"
There was a flash of lightning, and the officer twitched all over and let out a painful cry.
"Didn't it feel great to hit me just now?" Chen Xing asked.
"Brother, I'm just following orders...ahhh!"
"Do you feel good?" "No, you don't feel good..." "Don't feel good? Then try it again until you feel good." "Hi!" "Ahhh!"
"Does it feel good?" "It feels good, it feels good!" "Does it feel good? Then try it again and feel it to the end." "It feels good!" "Ahhhh!"
After several times, the officer was finally stunned, leaving a pool of yellow on the ground that smelled terrible.
Chen Xing threw away the electric baton casually, sensing that the pressure outside had disappeared, and the legends and sanctuaries had left, and then used teleportation to leave the military base.
It was his clone that Zhao Ruoxi took away just now, and the main body was hidden deep in the base.
She lured away a group of strong men, and then Chen Xing escaped on his own. Xiao Yang and Lao K don't have to worry. As long as they can't catch Chen Xing, Zhao Ruoxi can send them back to the country through some private operations.
As for Chen Xing, he can only find a way to go back by himself.
There are also many mercenaries in the Qing Kingdom, and it is difficult to find the Qing Kingdom's security office without the help of the system.
When Zhao Yuankai left the Snow Eagle, Chen Xing had already appeared in the mountains and forests more than 30 kilometers away from the military base, walking in the dark.
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