C1027 Prince Chen Has Lost His Cultivation!

Jin Yuan.

The clean and tidy guest room. Beiming Chen sat cross-legged in front of the round table. His face was indifferent and his eyes were as cold as snow. No one knew what he was thinking about.

Dong Dong…

A clear knocking sound came from outside the door. He acted as if he didn’t hear it and his eyes didn’t even move.

“Young Master Yu, this servant is Xia’Er. Young Master Jin asked this servant to bring some food for you.”

Xia’Er’s soft voice was filled with shyness and admiration. This Young Master Yu was the older brother of the new maid, Yu Ruoyun. His looks were even better than Young Master Jin’s and his sister was as beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal.

She admired him the first time she saw him. That was why she came to bring food for him so that she could look at him.

However, he had never accepted food before. Every time she thought about it, Xia’Er couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable.

She just wanted to be good to him.

“Scram…”

A cold and terrifying voice came from inside the room. It was obviously not emotionless, but it was extremely scary. Xia’Er’s body trembled. He had ignored her before and ignored her completely. It was the first time he had chased her away like this.

For a moment, she didn’t know if she should go in or not.

The room soon became silent. There was no sound coming from inside. Xia’Er bit her lips and unwillingly put the basket on the floor.

“Young Master Yu, this servant has put the food at the door. Remember to come out and get it. This servant will leave now.”

After saying that, Xia'er turned around and walked away.

Beiming Chen clenched his fists tightly. The veins on the back of his hand bulged. He didn't go anywhere. He had been waiting for her, but she still hadn't returned.

Would she come back?

He felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought of the scene of the black dragon carrying her away last night. Even his eyes could not help but turn red.

He suddenly stood up from his chair. With a dark and handsome face, he walked toward the door coldly. He couldn't control himself anymore.

If he didn't go and find her, he would go crazy.

A large amount of black Qi rolled in from outside the door and formed a dark figure at the door, blocking Beiming Chen's way.

Beiming Chen stopped his footsteps quickly to avoid hitting the figure. He looked at the mysterious black figure who had come uninvited. The coldness in his body gradually increased.

He opened his mouth and squeezed out two words with his teeth clenched. His handsome face was filled with hatred and disgust.

"Devil race…"

He had been tortured by the devil Qi since he was young, so he had an extremely sharp sense of the devil Qi.

"Prince Chen, you have good eyes."

The black figure raised his head and revealed a face that was so dark that his features could not be seen clearly. Only his eyes were blood-red.

Beiming Chen clenched his hands and suppressed the surging killing intent. He had no spiritual energy now, so it was impossible for him to kill the devil in front of him.

However, the demonic figure didn’t plan to let him go. It reached out its hand and grabbed toward Beiming Chen.

Beiming Chen pursed his lips and dodged quickly. However, he didn’t have enough spiritual energy to support his body, so his speed was much slower.

He was hit by the powerful demonic qi and was sent flying. He crashed onto the ground and spat out blood.

His exquisite face was covered in a layer of black qi, which looked terrifying.

He raised his head and looked at the demonic figure with his dark eyes that didn’t have any emotion.

The demonic figure was slightly stunned by his gaze. Then, it raised its hand and said, “So King Chen lost all of his cultivation?”

Although he didn’t know what the reason was, it was a good thing for him.

He laughed softly. His hoarse voice was terrifying. “King Chen was no match for me when he was at his peak. Now that he has lost all of his cultivation, he’s going to be at my mercy.”

“Dream on.”

Beiming Chen gritted his teeth. His peerless face was calm and terrifying.

“Heh.” The demonic figure laughed softly. His hoarse voice was tempting. “King Chen, how about we make a deal?”

Beiming Chen simply closed his mouth and turned his head away from him. He completely ignored him.

The demonic figure wasn’t angry. It continued to say, “King Chen, I am very interested in the God Emperor bloodline in your body. If you help me extract the bloodline power in your body, I will let you go. How about it?”

There was no cultivator that could resist the temptation of the Emperor Bloodline.

Of course, he was no exception.

However, everyone was eyeing the Emperor Bloodline, but almost no one had gotten it. It was just because the power of the Emperor Bloodline was too abnormal.

Even if a cultivator with the Emperor Bloodline didn’t have any cultivation, as long as they had strong willpower, no matter how strong the cultivator was, they wouldn’t be able to take the bloodline away.

The only exception was if the Emperor Bloodline was willing to cooperate, or if it was a young Emperor Bloodline.

Now that Beiming Chen was already an adult and his willpower was firm, if he didn’t cooperate, no one would be able to take the God Emperor Bloodline from him.

Beiming Chen didn’t seem to hear his words. He didn’t even bother to look at him.

There were some things that even if he didn’t care about, they belonged to him. No one could take it away from him. Only if he didn’t want to give it up, no one would be able to take it away from him.

The devil figure looked at his attitude and felt a little angry. However, when he thought about the Emperor Bloodline, he could only suppress his anger.

He continued to speak with a good attitude, “Prince Chen, now the Devil Emperor is also eyeing the God Emperor Bloodline in your body. If you fall into his hands, you might not even have time to regret it.”

The new generation Devil Emperor of the Devil Race was the younger brother of the Undead Devil Emperor Chen Shang. That person was cruel and even dared to kill his own brother. How could he be soft-hearted?

“In my eyes, all of you are the same.”

“You are all so stubborn.” The dark figure roared angrily and said, “Since that’s the case, I can only use force.”

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve and a ball of black qi flashed toward Beiming Chen. Beiming Chen closed his eyes and instantly lost consciousness. His body fell to the ground.

“Humph, you refuse to drink the wine and force me to drink it.”

The dark figure snorted angrily and waved his hand. He and Beiming Chen instantly turned into two balls of black qi and disappeared.

“Thump, thump, thump…”

Soon after, the sound of knocking on the door sounded again. However, there was no response.

Yun Yixuan stood outside the door. His hand was still on the door. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the basket on the ground while thinking.

Could it be that Beiming Chen wasn’t here?

“Beiming Chen, I am Yun Yixuan.”

He knocked on the door a few times, but there was still no response.

He frowned and felt weird in his heart. “Could it be that he really isn’t here?”

After hesitating for a while, Yun Yixuan turned around and left.

When he returned to his yard, it was already after the time it took to make tea. Feng Yu saw him from afar and immediately went to greet him. She looked at him a few times, but she didn’t see anyone else except him.

“Brother, where is he?”

Yun Yixuan shook his head and said with a frown, “He should have gone out. When I went, there was no one in the room.”

Feng Yu said with an ‘oh’ and said apologetically, “Brother, I made you run here for nothing. I’m sorry.”

“It’s fine,” Yun Yixuan said helplessly, “He saved you, so it’s normal for him to run a few more times for you.”

Feng Yu nodded, but she was thinking about something else.

Bei Mingchen didn’t like to interact with anyone, and he didn’t like any trouble.

He was beautiful, but his cultivation had been lost these days, so he shouldn’t have left the Hundred Flowers Mystic Palace. Why did he go out?

Could it be that he had something to do? Or did he leave after seeing that she had found Long Zixuan?

Feng Yu decided that she would go find him tomorrow morning and see what was going on. If he really left, then she should arrange for someone to go find him.

His cultivation had been lost, so it was too unsafe for him to walk around with his appearance.

All the women in this world were fierce and cruel.