Chapter 89: What a Big Fishing Net

Lu Yunting buried his head in wiping the statue. "Don't worry, I will never be a witch in my lifetime, because I am [Spirit Blood]..."

After that, Lu Yunting said, "But that's not necessarily the case. The gods are so kind to me, maybe I can awaken the second bloodline power."

Jiang Yanfeng felt that he was about to "fall out of favor". The immortal had always been particularly fond of Lu Yunting, and might favor him even more now. However, Jiang Yanfeng was not a petty person. One more [Witch] would mean one more person to spread the faith, which was a good thing for the immortal.

As for Zhuge Chengnian and others, they haven't been here for a while because the deputy captain and he are secretly competing with each other, and the atmosphere in the team is not harmonious. They haven't come to cause trouble for Lu Yunting for a while.

Therefore, everything has been peaceful these days.

Until this moment, after Luo Mingyue unlocked the new map, he discovered that a large number of officers and soldiers were stationed on the mountains to the south and southeast of Mojia Village.

Zhuge Chengnian's team was also among them.

But this time, Zhuge Chengnian was no longer the person in charge. He and his team stood at the back.

The leader was a handsome young man who looked about 50% similar to Lu Yunting.

He has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, an upright posture, strong muscles and an outstanding temperament.

At first glance, he is a very brave young man.

But deep in his pupils, there was a faint flash of evil and mysterious green.

This green is different from Ye Ningchuan's lush green, but a damp and cold color like moss.

It makes people feel uncomfortable watching it.

But this green color is fleeting, like an illusion, and leaves no trace.

Behind the handsome young man stood four men in black wearing golden masks.

These four masked men are called "Royal Masks" and are responsible for guarding the royal bloodline.

Every "emperor-faced man" can only be loyal to one master in his life.

For example, there were four emperor-faced men around Lu Yunting. Later, when Lu Yunting was fleeing, the four emperor-faced men all died in order to protect him.

"Your Highness, I heard that this Mo Village is very evil. You are so precious, how can you put yourself in danger?"

"Evil nature?" The corners of the twelfth prince's lips rose, revealing a smile as bright as the sun. Anyone who saw him would think that he was a lively and cheerful young man. His appearance was a little immature, after all, he was only fourteen years old, but his height had reached nine centimeters, equivalent to a height of one meter and eighty centimeters.

He tilted his head and smiled innocently, like a child, but he was so tall that it was impossible to treat him as a child.

But for some reason, everyone who saw the twelfth prince's smile would involuntarily develop a desire to protect him, even if it meant they would be torn to pieces to keep him safe.

The twelfth prince smiled and said, "It's just an ordinary village, how evil can it be? I think this must be my good second brother playing tricks."

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Chengnian and the others apologized, "We are incompetent and have troubled Your Highness to personally take action. We deserve to be put to death..."

"It's okay. Everyone makes mistakes. You just need to make up for it later." The Twelfth Prince said in a light tone, sounding easy to talk to.

Zhuge Chengnian said: "I am willing to rush to the front..."

The twelfth prince smiled and said, "Then let's get ready to act now."

The officers and soldiers were also ready to go.

There were as many as five hundred officers and soldiers this time.

Even if Luo Mingyue had ten hands, they would not be enough to resist them.

Qing Rui asked from the side: "Humans are going to go to war?"

Then he turned to look at Luo Mingyue and said, "We are immortal cultivators and cannot interfere in the life and death of mortals. If we encounter mortals who are suffering in normal times, we can save them with just a little effort, but we cannot interfere in a war like this, as the cause and effect involved are too profound."

Luo Mingyue looked at him strangely and said, "You're overthinking it. How can this be a war? It's clearly a case of the majority bullying the minority. There are only 35 weak civilians in the poor Mo Village who are powerless... Including Lu Yunting, there are only 36 people in the whole village. This is a one-sided massacre and an atrocity..."

Luo Mingyue said as she extended her hand without hesitation.

"Snapped--"

The twelfth prince was flung away by her.

"Your Highness!"

The men with imperial masks reacted very quickly and were about to lend a helping hand, but Luo Mingyue did not abide by the moral principles of martial arts. His other hand dropped from the sky and knocked the four men with imperial masks to the ground.

At the same time, the twelfth prince's body flew out and fell among the group of officers and soldiers.

"Your Highness the Twelfth!"

The officers and soldiers were in an uproar and hurriedly caught the prince.

"What's going on?" The twelfth prince's face immediately darkened.

Zhuge Chengnian and others rushed over to protect him. Seeing that the twelfth prince was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but their scalps went numb. "Your Highness, this is the evil of Mo Village... Anyone who approaches the village will be knocked down by an infinite force."

The twelfth prince's face was gloomy. "Do you think I am young and easy to fool? We are still on the mountain and haven't even seen the shadow of Mo Village. We have been attacked?"

"Besides, why was this prince the only one attacked?"

A member of the Awakener team weakly retorted: "Not only you are in trouble, the four masked adults were also attacked. They are now lying face down on the ground, and I don't know if their masks are broken..."

The twelfth prince looked sinister, "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy enough to talk to this prince?"

The team member was stunned for a moment, and the deputy commander quickly kicked him, "Why don't you apologize to His Highness?"

The team members woke up as if from a dream, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Your Highness, please spare my life, Your Highness, please spare my life..."

The twelfth prince did not say anything, just stared at him with a gloomy look.

The twelfth prince is the most moody among all the princes. It is very likely that he may be laughing one second and suddenly become furious and roaring the next.

Many people think that this prince has a mental illness, but the twelfth prince is very sweet when he smiles, and is particularly good at pleasing the old emperor, making him the most favored prince.

Originally, the old emperor did not want the twelfth prince to go out, but the prince was willful and ran away from the palace on his own.

After the old emperor found out, he neither sent anyone to bring him back nor ordered him to be punished. Instead, he gave him a token. No matter where the twelfth prince went, he could use the token to mobilize the local awakened team and officers and soldiers to do things for him.

When the twelfth prince came here for a visit, he heard that Zhuge Chengnian and others were worried about hunting down Lu Yunting, so he became playful and decided to intervene in the matter.

Zhuge Chengnian and others did not dare to refuse and could only let him do what he wanted.

The token in the twelfth prince's hand can mobilize up to 500 officers and soldiers.

With these five hundred people, everyone is confident in capturing Lu Yunting.

Lu Yunting was originally a noble prince, the second oldest. Among the princes, he had a very low sense of presence.

His mother was given the title of Concubine Xian. She did not like to compete for favor and was like a salted fish in the harem.

Concubine Xian gave birth to the second prince Lu Yunting and the tenth prince Lu Yunhe.

The old emperor had many sons, dozens of them. Ordinary princes could not be canonized as princes. For example, Lu Yunting, although he was the second son, he actually had no title at all.

As for the tenth prince, it was different. He awakened a special blood power. The old emperor thought he was a lucky star, so he conferred the title of "Prince He" on him and also rewarded him with a fiefdom.

A few months ago, blood-colored scriptures that were unfavorable to the old emperor were found in the palace of Concubine Xian. In this dynasty that emphasized the power of blood, anything related to blood attracted attention. The old emperor was furious and ordered the beheading of Concubine Xian.

Lu Yunting was also implicated and imprisoned in a cell.

Lu Yunting also had some skills. Not only did he rescue Concubine Xian from the executioner's knife, he also took Concubine Xian with him to escape.

The officers and soldiers chased and found that Concubine Xian was gone, leaving only Lu Yunting running for his life.

When the old emperor heard the news, he ordered a search for the whereabouts of Concubine Xian along the path Lu Yunting had walked, but unfortunately nothing was found.

If it were just this, it would not be enough for the old emperor to order the killing of Lu Yunting.

But after Lu Yunting escaped, the guards found a dragon robe covered with bloody curses from the room where he lived.

The old emperor was furious and ordered Lu Yunting to be executed by slow slicing.

Considering that Lu Yunting had already escaped, the emperor issued another order that anyone who could capture Lu Yunting would be rewarded handsomely, regardless of life or death.

In fact, any discerning person could see that there was something fishy about this matter. The virtuous concubine had been lying low for so many years, and she had a son by her side and no worries about food and clothing. She must have gone crazy to curse the emperor.

There is also the second prince, Lu Yunting, who likes to study the blood-stained robe on weekdays. He never forms cliques to win over ministers, nor does he manage his own reputation.

After the age of twelve, the princes would move out of the palace. Those who were canonized as princes would live in the prince's palace, while those who were not canonized would all live in the specially built prince's palace.

Since Lu Yunting moved into the prince's mansion, he seldom went out. He spent the whole day either reading books or studying the blood-stained clothes. He had no ambition at all.

But it was precisely because of his temperament that the old emperor was not familiar with him, had no impression of him, and did not understand him.

The old emperor had many sons, and he didn't feel sad at all about losing one, nor did he care whether it was a false case or a wrongful conviction. It just so happened that the crown prince was the only legitimate prince, and he was useless and disabled. The old emperor intended to make the third prince the emperor, so he simply went with the flow and got rid of his second son Lu Yunting.

Who would have thought that Lu Yunting was so lucky and had a long life that he is still alive today.

As for the twelfth prince, he had no grudge against Lu Yunting. He just came here to join in the fun. He mobilized five hundred soldiers just to form a more powerful legal net to capture Lu Yunting.

The twelfth prince specifically emphasized that he wanted the living, not the dead.

He and Lu Yunting had no brotherly relationship, but it was not a good reputation for a younger brother to kill his older brother. Anyway, if Lu Yunting was captured, he would not survive and would be executed by slow slicing. The twelfth prince did not want to get his hands stained with blood.

Because of the incidents involving Concubine Xian and Lu Yunting, Prince He, the tenth prince in the family, has decided to rebel.

In addition, several princes have already threatened to enforce justice on behalf of heaven under the banner of "the emperor is unkind and God has sent down disasters."

Because several prophets predicted that the world would continue to be dry and there would never be another drop of rain. The people of the entire dynasty and even the entire continent would die of thirst.

In order to survive, "rebellion" became the general trend. Overthrow the emperor and establish a new emperor, and perhaps God would send rain.

The old emperor was very angry when he heard this, and thought that this was nonsense to mislead the people. He was the emperor, so how could he be willing to admit that he was a tyrant?

The old emperor killed a group of prophets, thinking that what they said were all rumors and could not be trusted at all.

The old emperor was in poor health and had been considering abdicating, but when this happened, he clung to the throne and refused to give up the throne because he firmly believed that the world could not remain dry forever. If he abdicated and it started to rain in two years, history books would surely record that he was immoral and had caused the drought, and then praise the new emperor...

This kind of thing, just thinking about it, made him feel unbearable.

The old emperor has been in power for many years and has many hidden cards, so it is not easy for the princes to overthrow his rule.

The twelfth prince doesn't care who wins, he only cares about whether he has fun playing outside.

For example, now, he was flung away by an invisible force, feeling that he had lost face, and angrily said: "What the hell are you? You hide your head and show your tail and refuse to show up, and you dare to plot against this prince?"

No one responded to him.

In other words, Luo Mingyue responded, but he couldn't hear it.

Luo Mingyue responded: "You are the devil."

After saying that, he flicked him away again.

The officers and soldiers hurriedly caught the twelfth prince.

The twelfth prince hung his head.

Everyone beside him comforted him softly.

No one noticed that the color in the twelfth prince's pupils gradually turned into a dark green like moss.

This green seemed to be contagious, and the eyes of many officers and soldiers gradually turned into this dark and damp green.

Just then, one of the emperor-faced men reminded, "French Open!"

"Quick, set up the French net!"

Once the network is built, you can attack or defend.

This is a legal network formed by 500 officers and soldiers!

Luo Mingyue was also excited.

She stopped making trouble and looked at the badges tied around the officers and soldiers' waists. One by one, they released mysterious power, intersecting and flowing in the air, interweaving to form a huge, dense net.

"Very good!"

The moment he saw the French Open formed, Luo Mingyue couldn't wait to stretch out his hands and pull it away.

"Why?"

The Emperor's Mask was surprised. "Where's the net?"

The twelfth prince had his head down just now and saw nothing. He controlled the color of his eyes to return to normal, then looked up at the sky.

The twelfth prince thought that the net had not been formed yet, and ordered impatiently: "Hurry up and form the net. Do you want to see this prince being beaten away all the time?"

The officers and soldiers had no words to complain about. The moment they formed the legal net, they looked up and saw that the net was crumpled into a ball and flew into the sky and disappeared.

But how can I tell this to the twelfth prince?

If the prince didn't believe it and casually said "behead this man who is talking nonsense", the emperor's men would immediately chop off his head without giving him any chance to explain.

Therefore, the officers and soldiers remained silent, and no one dared to stand up and tell the truth. While the prince was looking up, they quickly set up another net.

Five hundred officers and soldiers can make a net three times in a row.

The twelfth prince breathed a sigh of relief and said, "With the protection of this net, we are safe..."

Before he could finish his words, the French Open, which had just taken shape, was dragged into the sky in an instant.

The sky was like a huge mouth of the abyss, directly "swallowing" the French Open.

It was such a huge net, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.