Peerless Divine Emperor

After hearing these words, He Xuan lowered his head and thought silently. After a moment, he raised his head and said, "I understand."

"I'm doing this for your own good, don't blame big brother." He Jiong patted He Xuan on the shoulder with a solemn expression, just like an elder treating a junior.

"I understand." He Xuan responded with a smile.

Then the two walked into the palace together, but not long after, He Jiong left the palace alone.

After a while, He Jiong arrived at the sixth floor of Wangtian Tower, walked straight ahead, and finally stopped in front of a palace in the depths.

He raised his head and looked at the suspended palace in front of him. Fei Ge Liu Dan was shining and luxurious. He Jiong's eyes flashed with a strange color, and then he stepped forward.

"Who is here?" A shout came, and several figures were seen rushing out of the hall and blocking him in front of He Jiong.

"He Jiong from the Fengpeng tribe, please see the ninth prince." He Jiong cupped his fists at those people.

"Is it He Jiong, one of the two prides of the He family?" one person continued to ask.

"That's right." He Jiong nodded.

The eyes of several people suddenly showed a strange look, and they looked at He Jiong carefully. Seeing that He Jiong was strong in cultivation and had an extraordinary temperament, he would not assume anyone else's identity.

"Your Excellency, please wait here for a moment. I will go and report to the Ninth Prince." The man left a voice, and then shot into the palace again, while the other people continued to stay there to prevent He Jiong from breaking into the palace.

In the palace where Peng Jing lived, listening to the news reported by his subordinates, Peng Jing's eyes narrowed slightly. Qiao Cheng had just left in front of him, and now He Jiong actually came to see him. This is really interesting!

Are you trying to take advantage of him again?

"Tell him to come see me." Peng Jing ordered lightly. He wanted to see what tricks He Jiong could play.

"Yes." The man responded and immediately withdrew.

Not long after, He Jiong followed someone into the hall. Seeing the gorgeous figure standing in front of him, He Jiong took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "I have met Mr. Peng."

Mr. Peng's face was calm, he looked at He Jiong indifferently, and said, "Tell me, why did you come to me?"

He Jiong smiled and said: "I know that Master Peng has been secretly investigating the whereabouts of a person, and I happen to have some news here. I wonder if Master Peng is interested."

When Peng Jing heard He Jiong's words, his expression suddenly shot out, and a terrifying power burst out. The space seemed to freeze, and then a terrifying purple-gold Peng shadow appeared in the void, filled with a murderous aura. , sharpened.

He Jiong's expression changed drastically when he saw this, and he said in shock: "What does Mr. Peng mean by this?"

"You dare to investigate me, aren't you afraid of death?" Peng Jing stared at He Jiong indifferently, with a cold murderous intention in his eyes.

The investigation he sent to investigate was extremely secretive, and even Yuxuan didn't know about it. How did He Jiong know about it?

Obviously, He Jiong was secretly investigating him. Although he didn't know how He Jiong did it, since he discovered it, there was only one way to die.

Although He Jiong had served him in the phantom killing field, he was still insignificant in his eyes. He dared to investigate him secretly. This alone was enough to be executed.

"Master Peng, please calm down. I never secretly investigated Master Peng. It was just that the old man next to Master Peng had talked to me, so I knew that Master Peng was investigating that person's identity." He Jiong said with fear.

This voice made Peng Jing's eyes narrow down slightly, and the power on his body weakened a bit. He looked into He Jiong's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Is this really the case? If you were lying, you should have known that there would be What an end!"

"Everything I said is true. If Master Peng doesn't believe it, you can ask that old man." There was a hint of fear in He Jiong's eyes. Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. Although he has the cultivation of the peak emperor , but in front of Peng Jing, he was suppressed in terms of momentum and could not compete with him at all.

Peng Jing glanced at He Jiong lightly and asked casually: "What news do you want to tell me?"

He Jiong adjusted his mood, looked at Peng Jing, and an unfathomable meaning flashed in his eyes, saying: "The person Mr. Peng is investigating may have a younger brother!"

"Brother?" Peng Jing seemed to be a little more interested and looked at He Jiong with interest: "Keep talking."

He Jiong knew that Peng Jing was interested in this, so he continued: "This matter has not been confirmed yet, but I think it is better to believe it or not. As far as I know, his brother is an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. Moreover, we are in Wangtian Palace right now!”

"A boy of eleven or twelve years old." Peng Jing repeated, and then a bright smile bloomed on his face, but in an instant it became extremely sharp. He stared at He Jiong and said coldly: "You are kidding. Me? You mean, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy entered Wangtian Tower?"

"I have seen it with my own eyes, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it!" He Jiong said with an extremely certain expression: "I was also surprised when I first saw him, but this is indeed the case. If I guessed correctly, he must be Coming to see his brother!"

Seeing that He Jiong's expression didn't look like he was lying, Peng Jing was a little convinced. A meaningful look appeared on his face, and there was a faint cold light shining in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.

It is true that he cannot enter Qianxueting to get someone. However, although he cannot enter, it does not mean that the other party cannot come out.

When his brother's life was in danger, could the madman not just surrender and be captured?

With such a bargaining chip, he can easily control the other party. How he wants to deal with it depends on his mood.

As soon as he thought of this, Peng Jing couldn't help laughing loudly, his smile was extremely bright, as if he saw the scene of himself washing away his shame.

That lunatic actually dared to threaten him with Yuxuan. Now, it's time to taste it himself!

He looked at He Jiong with a look of appreciation in his eyes and said, "Yes, your information is very valuable. If you can find the boy for me, I can satisfy you with any reward you want."

He Jiong's eyes also bloomed with a smile when he heard this, and he clasped his fists and said, "I don't want rewards, I just want to practice with Young Master Peng, and I will be satisfied!"

After practicing to this level, He Jiong has a more thorough understanding of many things. Although the Fengpeng clan has the foundation, if he wants to pursue a higher level, the resources provided by the clan alone are far from enough. If he can practice with Peng Jing, the result will be completely different.

He knows that Peng Jing has a very high vision. To meet Peng Jing's requirements, he must make some contributions, so he came here in person.

"So you want to follow me." Peng Jing looked at He Jiong deeply, as if he saw through him. Then, as if he had thought of something, he smiled and said, "This is not impossible, but I tell you, you can come, but I don't want your brother."

A deep meaning flashed in He Jiong's eyes, and he nodded and said, "I know."

"You have three days to find the boy and investigate his identity. If I don't get accurate information within three days, you don't have to come to see me again." Peng Jing spoke lightly, his voice was indifferent, and there was a hint of majesty.

He Jiong bowed to Peng Jing again, and then quietly left the palace.

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Qianxue Court, in a snow-covered pavilion, Qin Xuan was practicing peacefully.

At a certain moment, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

He always felt something was wrong during this period, but he couldn't tell why. There was no news from Tianli, so nothing should have happened, so where did this worry come from?

There was a sound of footsteps outside the pavilion, and Qin Xuan's eyes flashed. He knew who was coming without sensing.

He stood up and opened the door directly, and saw a familiar figure appear in his sight. He was still so handsome, but his face was not very good, and he seemed a little weak, which was obviously very different from the first time he saw him.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?" Qin Xuan asked with a trace of concern in his eyes.

"Nothing, I came to see you." Yang Yao smiled, as if he didn't care at all.

Qin Xuan was a little unconvinced. There must be something wrong. Brother Yang didn't want to make him worry, so he acted so casually.

"Does Tingjun not want to see me?" Qin Xuan suddenly looked at Yang Yao and asked: "If Tingjun doesn't want to see me, I will leave by myself and never make things difficult for Brother Yang."

Qianxueting is so difficult to enter, but he was invited by Qianxuetingjun so quickly. This sounds too ridiculous. Maybe Tingjun was just impulsive at the time, and later calmed down and changed his mind. This is not impossible.

Yang Yao rolled his eyes at Qin Xuan and said speechlessly, "What do you think Tingjun said? It changes so quickly?"

"Uh." Qin Xuan was stunned and scratched his head, saying, "I think too much."

"Don't think too much. I will take you to see Tingjun tomorrow. Perform well and don't let Tingjun down." Yang Yao patted Qin Xuan and smiled, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes. I hope this little guy won't let him down!

"Tomorrow?" Qin Xuan's eyes stagnated. So soon?

"Okay, I'm here to convey this news to you. I'm leaving." Yang Yao waved his hand and walked out.

Looking at Yang Yao's back, Qin Xuan felt a sense of warmth inexplicably flowing through his heart, and couldn't help shouting, "Brother Yang."

Yang Yao's footsteps stagnated when he heard this voice, and he turned back in surprise.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yao asked in confusion.

"Thank you." Qin Xuan's eyes showed a touch of gratitude. Although he had only met Yang Yao twice, he could truly feel Yang Yao's kindness to him, which could not be concealed, although he didn't know why Yang Yao treated him like this.

"Don't thank me, everything I did was for myself, there's no need to thank me." Yang Yao raised his eyebrows, uttered a magnetic voice, and had a playful and uninhibited evil smile on his face, as if he had returned to the state when he first met Qin Xuan.

Looking at the smile on Yang Yao's face, Qin Xuan also smiled, without saying anything more.