Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune: Starting from the Blind Prince

Helian Hai was sour.

Like he had just eaten a lemon.

How many times was this?

How many times was this?

If he remembered correctly, this was the third time he had seen Zhou Haochen find an opportunity.

"Venerable Thunder Roc was a powerful expert in the Upper Three Realms three thousand years ago, proficient in refining artifacts. He was originally an elder of the Divine Firmament Sect, but later, for some unknown reason, he betrayed the Divine Firmament Sect."

"At that time, the Sect Master of our sect even tried to recruit Venerable Thunder Roc, but unfortunately, he was rejected by Venerable Thunder Roc."

"Venerable Thunder Roc suddenly perished sixty years after betraying the Divine Firmament Sect. It is rumored that the Divine Firmament Sect was cleaning up its own house, but as for the specific situation, I don't know."

"The Thunder Roc Wings, Venerable Thunder Roc's treasure of fame, were actually hidden in a shield. It seems that the rumors of the Divine Firmament Sect cleaning up its own house are mostly untrue."

"If the Divine Firmament Sect was cleaning up its own house, how could the Thunder Roc Wings have been left outside?"

Helian Hai shook his head and took a sip of Zhuye Qing wine.

It took about an hour to empty the magical artifacts from the White Stone Mountain Secret Vault.

The group returned the way they came, and before they left White Stone Mountain, they suddenly heard the sound of fighting.

A familiar aura came from the southeast direction.

"Mu Yuan Ye!"

Zhou Haochen was stunned for a moment. He was very familiar with this aura. It was Mu Yuan Ye, the innocent and pure disciple of the Mo family's Giant.

Mu Yuan Ye was attacked!

Zhou Haochen looked into the distance, towards the direction where the fighting fluctuations came from.

Under the round moon, on the summit of the mountain.

Two huge mechanical beasts were colliding and fighting frantically.

These two huge mechanical beasts were thirty feet tall.

One of the mechanical beasts was tiger-shaped, with a fierce aura and sharp claws, able to cut through the mountain with a light swipe.

The other was bird-shaped, with a lithe posture, as fast as lightning, circling in the sky.

The movements of the two mechanical beasts were extremely loud, and the aftershocks of the collision formed a wave of air, spreading around.

As for the ground beneath their feet, there were several huge cracks, as if to shatter the mountain.

Zhou Haochen roughly sensed the strength of these two mechanical beasts.

The tiger-shaped mechanical beast was a mechanical beast of the Eighth Realm.

The bird-shaped mechanical beast was slightly weaker, but it also had the strength of the Seventh Realm.

Hiss—

Zhou Haochen gasped, not expecting that Mu Yuan Ye, this soft and cute girl, actually had such a fierce side, able to control a mechanical beast of the Seventh Realm.

Although the Seventh Realm bird-shaped mechanical beast could fly, it could only struggle to support itself in the face of the crushing power of its realm.

"Elder Helian, go help."

"Future Princess Consort?"

Helian Hai saw Zhou Haochen's reaction, and this thought involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Without thinking much, he immediately set off.

He saw Helian Hai tap his toes, as light as a swallow, stepping on the treetops, like a flying bird.

It was hard to imagine that the rapidly flashing figure in the mountains was a blind man.

At Helian Hai's realm, even if he was blind, even if he was a Daoist cultivator who was not good at close combat, he had mastered extraordinary movement techniques just by virtue of his Upper Three Realms realm.

Three breaths later.

Rumble—

An astonishing thunderclap resounded in White Stone Mountain.

The deafening sound startled countless birds and beasts in the mountains to scatter.

For a time, in White Stone Mountain, thunder snakes ran rampant, like a scene of the end of the world.

"Bing Fire True Lightning!"

A scarlet thunderbolt shot out through the air.

The speed was so fast that it was like teleportation.

In an instant, the scarlet thunderbolt illuminated the night of White Stone Mountain, like daylight.

The speed of the thunderbolt was so fast that it didn't give the tiger-shaped mechanical beast a chance to dodge.

Boom—

The thunderbolt beam directly bombarded the tiger-shaped mechanical beast.

The violent thunder turned into scorching high temperature, instantly melting the metal on the tiger-shaped mechanical beast.

"Upper Three Realms Thunder Cultivator!"

A cry of alarm sounded.

The Mo cultivator who was manipulating the tiger-shaped mechanical beast was instantly frightened out of his wits, and before he could even put away the mechanical beast, he turned around and ran.

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Helian Hai, who had blasted the mechanical beast with one move, waved his right hand and struck out another thunderbolt.

Crackling—

The thunder snake wandered and struck the Mo cultivator in the blink of an eye.

The next second, the aroma of roasted meat wafted from the Mo cultivator's body.

Helian Hai grabbed the roasted Mo cultivator by the neck and threw him in front of Zhou Haochen.

This Mo cultivator, from top to bottom, exuded the smell of roasted meat and was on his last breath.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Mu Yuan Ye's tired pretty face showed a grateful expression, and her beautiful eyes sparkled, like beautiful jade.

"Yuan Ye, what happened to you..."

Zhou Haochen only said half a sentence before Mu Yuan Ye's legs went soft and she fell directly into his arms, a fragrant and soft jade, with a faint fragrance.

Again?

He remembered that it was the same in the Diyuan Mine last time!

Helian Hai's divine sense sensed this scene, and he chuckled inwardly.

Sure enough, she is the Princess Consort!

Zhou Haochen put his arm around Mu Yuan Ye's slender willow waist and asked with concern.

"Yuan Ye, are you injured?"

"No...no..." Mu Yuan Ye's pretty face was flushed, as delicate as a peach blossom in February, "I'm just exhausted..."

Mu Yuan Ye's words became weaker and weaker, like the buzzing of a mosquito, her eyelashes fluttering, not daring to look at Zhou Haochen, as if she was shy.

Mu Yuan Ye, ah Mu Yuan Ye, why are you lying in Your Highness's arms again?

I can't be a bad woman!

Zhou Haochen took out a pill to restore vitality and sent it into Mu Yuan Ye's pink and tender red lips.

Mu Yuan Ye refined the pill and adjusted her breath for a while before recovering.

"Thank you, Your Highness. If it weren't for Your Highness tonight, I might have been killed."

Zhou Haochen sighed slightly in his heart. Mu Yuan Ye was really innocent and ignorant.

She never even thought about why he would appear in White Stone Mountain in the middle of the night.

"Yuan Ye, aren't you a disciple of the Mo family's Giant? Why would a Mo cultivator attack you?" Zhou Haochen asked, his heart full of curiosity.

Mo family infighting?

And attacking the Giant's disciple!

"Your Highness, this person is Old Mo, not one of our New Mo people!"

"Old Mo? New Mo?"

"Are there different factions within your Mo family?" Zhou Haochen's face showed surprise.

Mu Yuan Ye nodded, the expression on her pretty face was slightly lonely.

"Master said that Old Mo is a group of stubborn old fogeys."

"His Majesty the Ancestor has clearly pointed out a bright path for our Mo family, but Old Mo stubbornly sticks to his own opinions and turns a blind eye to the bright path pointed out by the Ancestor."

After listening to Mu Yuan Ye's words, Zhou Haochen understood.

The Mo family's split was also related to his ancestor.

"What kind of path did His Majesty the Ancestor point out for your Mo family?"

"Flesh and blood are weak, mechanical ascension!"