The Emperor Of The World

Within the time it takes an incense stick to burn, this news had spread throughout the entire Capital City!    

Chi Guan's corpse was still lying in the pool of blood. No one had helped him up or tried to save him.    

In this era, the relationship between doctor and patient was also very tense. If they were not saved, then it was even more likely that they would be hated by the Nine Li Empire.    

Why not be an audience? In any case, none of the Chi Guan s wanted to save him, and even the City Guard s that passed by all revealed faces of disdain and ridicule.    

A prince falling to his death while still in Capital City, this was not only news, but it was also recorded in the history of cultivators.    

In the capital, such a strange and bloody matter had never happened before!    

But even if it did happen, Chi Guan's eyes that looked up to the sky with regret in them was proof.    

Some people said that in the few breaths of time before he fell, Chi Guan seemed to still have the Spiritual Sense Fluctuation. But in just a few breaths, Chi Guan had died, and now he was even more so dead!    

Chi Guan's body started to stiffen. Due to the corpse's stiff state, his fingers began to tremble, and he scared quite a few people, almost thinking that it was a fake corpse.    

"Get out of the way, all of you, scram for this crown prince!" A loud shout came out from the outermost part of the crowd. A loud roar shocked the crowd and they couldn't help but open up a path.    

Chisheng came over, followed by a few of his subordinates. He ran over quickly, and saw Chi Guan lying in a stone pit with a single glance.    

The ground around Chi Guan's body started to crack like a spider web.    

After all, he was a cultivator, and his physique was much stronger than ordinary people. Although it had fallen to its death, it had also caused cracks to appear on the ground. This was something that ordinary people could not do.    

"Royal brother!" When Chisheng saw that sinister face and the look in his eyes when he died, he immediately pounced and carried Chi Guan out of the pit, without returning to his original appearance.    

Chisheng sat on the ground as he carried Chi Guan in his arms. Chi Guan's body had started to become ice-cold and stiff; it had already been an hour since he died.    

"Royal brother, what happened to you? Open your eyes and look at your royal brother, huh?! "    

"Royal brother, you can't die! Come back to life! Come back to life!" "Sob, sob ?"    

A seven foot tall man cried like a child, as if he was suffering the greatest loss of his parents in the world!    

"Who killed you? "Tell your royal brother, your royal brother will take revenge for you!"    

Chisheng's entire body trembled, as though it was the result of his excessive grief and anger, of course no one would believe that Chi Guan truly fell to his death.    

This was because there had never been a case like this before.    

"Sigh, look at the Nine Li Prince, he is truly a man of extreme love!"    

"Yeah, sitting there without a care for his status, what a pitiful brother."    

"Hehe, a prince of Nine Li died, just as the new crown prince was about to take office ? There's going to be a good show to watch! "    

"Hypocritical! How could a man born in the imperial family cry like that? "    

Some people felt that Chisheng was the true nature of his being, and some people felt that he was just putting on an act.    

No matter what Chisheng's real motive was, this scene was witnessed by tens of thousands of people on the ground or in the air, and would very quickly spread to the rest of the world. At that time, everyone would know that the new crown prince of Nine Li Empire was someone who valued relationships greatly.    

"Have you guys heard, that Chi Guan's death is not that simple? Someone saw him arguing with someone on the track of three thousand feet in the sky before he died."    

"That's right, I saw it when I was just passing by. Chi Guan was indeed entangled with a group of youths and a few beauties.    

"After those people left, Chi Guan's Tianma suddenly flew up explosively, and dropped him from the sky. I wonder if it was related to those people ?."    

All of the people present were not fools, and immediately all of them had their suspicions, thinking that Chi Guan's death might have something to do with those people.    

A group of people were whispering on the side, all this was heard by Chisheng.    

The others had already guessed at this, but who didn't know?    

He slowly put Chi Guan down, stood up and slowly walked in front of a cultivator, then coldly asked: "You said, when you saw my younger brother, you first argued with him, before you fell to your death?"    

The cultivator couldn't help but regret. He really wanted to slap himself a few times. What a mouth!    

The young cultivator trembled, he saw that Chisheng's eyes were filled with rage and killing intent, he dared not hide it and nodded: "Indeed, Your Highness. I have seen Prince Chi Guan arguing with a group of people. Not long after those people left, the Tianma exploded and threw Prince Chi Guan to his death ? "    

Chisheng's eyes became cold and sinister. He turned around and looked towards the direction of the Drunken Immortal Tavern.    

A height of three hundred meters was a waterway to the Drunken Immortal Tavern. It was very obvious that the 'murderer' had gone to the Drunken Immortal Tavern. He subconsciously thought back to the youth that he had bumped into when he was pushed down by the Immortal Plaque outside the Drunken Immortal Tavern gate.    

There were quite a few people behind the young man. It was very consistent with the characteristics described by this eyewitness.    

Watching a beauty cook was a very satisfying thing.    

Because you will see her dazzling knife skills, calm and self-confident side dishes, with the fragrance of sweat dripping.    

Dian Feng did not expect that the Spirit Chef Murong Xian would also cook in the ninth "private room".    

Due to his experience, Dian Feng had thought that Drunken Immortal Tavern had a kitchen behind them too. Murong Xian would go to the kitchen to cook and have someone to carry the dishes out.    

What surprised Dian Feng the most was that in the secret realm, there was an open-air kitchen.    

Only, Dian Feng didn't quite understand those kitchen utensils.    

There are thirty-six kinds of knives on the knife holder alone. The stove is also different from the others. It is made of a rare material that can be used to create a spirit treasure cultivator's personal magic item!    

On the stove, the flame was unique. The fuel was not normal wood or charcoal, but Bone Charcoal!    

Just like the artificers and Herb Refining Master s, the fire required for Spirit Chef's cooking couldn't be ordinary fire. Bone Charcoal s were the most common fuel.    

"Chop, chop, chop ?"    

Weng! *    

A flame ignited within the pot, and the strong fragrance penetrated into the heart. The special perfume and oil fused together within the pot, blossoming into a delicious, peerless beauty that made people salivate.    

Murong Xian's movements were extremely fast, without even the slightest bit of an ordinary woman's slow motions, but she did not lose her grace and beauty.    

After cutting the vegetables with both hands, she used the Divine Consciousness to stir the dish. The water that was needed in the pot was also condensed from the golden core in her body. The Divine Consciousness controlled and observed the situation in the pot at the same time.    

Murong Xian was dressed in kitchen clothes, but not only did it not cover her figure, she had an elegant demeanor that caused the few men to be unable to help but nod their heads when they saw her.    

It had to be said, a woman who could cook indeed had the ability to injure men. Even Chen Feng couldn't help but to take a few more glances. He didn't know whether it was due to lust or whether the food was ready to be observed.    

"It's here, Cinnabar Fruit is cooking chicken eggs!" Murong Xian laughed, she picked up the dish and poured it into a jade plate to receive the dish, with her jade hand, she gently pushed the plate towards Dian Feng.    

Dian Feng chuckled, he knew this was a potential spar and he did not move until the jade plate containing the dishes flew in front of him, then used the Divine Consciousness to freeze it.    

The Jade Plate turned around and was controlled by Dian Feng. It steadily landed on the octagonal table at the side, not spilling a single drop of soup.    

Murong Xian's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly as surprise flashed past her eyes. She did not say anything and only pushed another dish over.