As the patriarch of the Mu family and one of the mainstays of the dark demon clan, he would naturally be the first to know about any major events that happened in the Tenth Realm.
Besides, a copy of the portrait of Chen Xuan that the high priest had made at that time was delivered to him.
Therefore, he now knew that Chen Xuan was the person the high priest was looking for!
But, I don’t know why, my appearance has changed.
Of course, appearance is something that can be changed with some effort, so there is no need to worry too much about it.
However, Mu Zhen never expected that he would actually meet the person the high priest was looking for.
"If this boy can be used by the Darkborn Demon Clan, it will be a great joy for the Darkborn Demon Clan!"
Mu Zhen spoke seriously. He kept thinking about how to win over Chen Xuan and make him his own.
"Master, it is impossible for him to work for our Darkborn Demon Clan."
Mu Feng suddenly said.
"Can't work for my Darkborn Demon Clan? Haha, that's not necessarily true. Although he killed three quasi-god kings of my Darkborn Demon Clan, we can let bygones be bygones."
"Moreover, we, the Darkborn Demon Clan, can devote all our efforts to training him."
Mu Zhen laughed. In his opinion, as long as the Dark Demon Clan gave enough, it would not be difficult to make Chen Xuan a member of their Dark Demon Clan.
"Master, he is the heir of King Ming."
Seeing that Mu Zhen was in high spirits and felt that he had a good chance, Mu Feng spoke directly.
The words "successor of the Ming King" were like a basin of cold water poured directly on Mu Zhen's head, instantly waking him up.
"The descendant of the Ming King? Are you sure?"
Shang, who has always been a ruthless person and doesn't talk much, couldn't help but become talkative at this time.
"Yes! No one dares to lie about this kind of thing, and he told us this himself."
Mu Feng nodded firmly.
Mulanping also nodded and said, "Dad, he is indeed the descendant of the Ming King."
"At that time, I was thinking of having a woman from our Dark Demon Clan marry him, but he mocked me. He was the one who said that he was the descendant of the Ming King."
When she thought about how she had taken the initiative to throw herself into Chen Xuan's arms, and even said that as long as Chen Xuan was willing, she could divorce Shang and marry him, but Chen Xuan actually rejected her mercilessly,
Thinking of this scene, Mulanping began to feel hatred in her heart.
I took the initiative to throw myself into your arms, but you didn't take it seriously. You deserve to die!
A thousand cuts would not be too much!
For a moment, Mu Zhen and Shang fell silent.
"In that case, this boy must not be allowed to stay!"
"He is the descendant of the Ming King and is destined to be the enemy of our Darkborn Demon Clan."
"But now, he has become a powerful figure. It is impossible for you and I to kill him!"
Mu Zhen looked at Shang.
At this moment, Shang no longer had an expressionless face, but was full of solemnity.
As the grandson of the Dark King, he knew clearly how powerful the Bright King was back then.
And now, the Ming Wang lineage has revived!
The most important thing is that the successor of Ming Wang is better than his master and has actually cultivated the supreme law.
In the future, his achievements will definitely surpass that of the Ming King!
Is this an attempt to catch up with the footsteps of the Divine Emperor?
As a result, for the dark demons, this is something that makes them unable to sleep or eat!
"You continue to stay here. I will return to the royal realm immediately and report this to the high priest!"
"This time, the high priest will definitely take action personally and kill this person!"
Shang spoke solemnly, not wanting to delay even a moment, and turned and left immediately after he finished speaking.
"Lan Ping, you two should go back with Shang."
Mu Zhen said.
No one knows what will happen next in the Ninth Realm.
But if you know it, Mulan Ping's staying here will be of no use at all.
Many times, it actually hinders our progress.
Even if Mu Feng stayed here, there would be no point.
Mu Lanping originally wanted to be stubborn and not leave, but after being glanced at by Mu Zhen's sharp gaze, he finally behaved himself.
She knew that if she continued to be willful, her old father would probably punish her.
"My daughter listens to my father. You are here alone, so please take care of yourself. I will wait for you to come back home."
Mu Lanping hugged Mu Zhen for a while and left reluctantly.
Why did this woman become the pampered little princess of the Mu family?
In addition to being willful and capricious, emotional intelligence is essential.
Look, Mu Zhen, who was originally a little angry with her, softened his heart instantly after hearing her words. He was reflecting on whether his tone just now was a little too harsh?
In the end, only Mu Zhen was left behind. Mu Lanping, Mu Feng, and the others from the Qian family were all taken back by Shang.
at the same time.
Inside the arena.
At this moment, the Colosseum had not yet opened, and hundreds of thousands of seats were empty.
At first glance, it looks deserted.
Of course, after nightfall, this place will become the most bustling and lively place in the entire Ninth Realm!
At this time, several people were strolling leisurely in the arena.
They had just come out from the dungeon of the arena after checking the slaves who were going to fight tonight and checking their bodies. They made sure that every slave who was going to fight tonight was in good health, and then they came out.
After all, tonight's arena brought together prominent figures from all over the Origin Continent.
Even some people from the several big worlds in the Nine Heavens came.
If the slave who was supposed to perform at night died before he performed, wouldn't that be a letdown? Wouldn't it be a big disappointment?
Therefore, each slave needs to be checked.
Fortunately, every slave is in good health and has a strong desire to survive.
As long as they can survive, they can kill their opponents at all costs!
Even if their opponents are from the same tribe!
"Congratulations, young marquis. Congratulations, young marquis. The competition in the arena hasn't even started yet, and you've already sold more than 30 million divine sources just by selling tickets!"
A man lowered his head and spoke respectfully in front of one of the cynical-looking young men.
This young man was dressed in a white gentleman's suit, with a jade pendant on his waist, a jade flute in his hand, and a pair of sunglasses on his nose, with two ink-black lenses covering his eyes.
Although his eyes cannot be seen, it can be seen from the way he walks with his heels off the ground and his arrogant attitude that he is a playboy with a cynical temperament.
This person is none other than the famous young marquis from the Ninth Realm!
At this moment, the people around him were reporting to him how much Divine Source they had earned from selling tickets today.
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