Sure enough, the door of the cell soon sounded with the sound of chains, the sound of the door opening, and then with a crisp "squeak", the iron door was opened, and the dim light in the corridor was cast into the dark prisoner.

Mo Zhiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, even such a faint light now he had to get used to it, after all, he had been locked up in this darkness for eight days, and this was the first time he had seen light in these eight days.

The few people outside the door were against the light, making it impossible to see their specific appearances, but Mo Zhiyu could see that there were five people in total, and the person who was headed by was tall and thin, which reminded him of the "journey of his previous life" that he saw in the secret realm of the East China Sea before.

Soon, the people outside the door brought lanterns, making the cell brighter, and Mo Zhiyu finally saw these people clearly. Although these people were dressed plainly, and their cultivation level was not high, at most they were in the late stage of the Phantom Yuan Realm, but the momentum revealed by them was not ordinary.

The man at the head took a step towards Mo Zhiyu, raised his hand and removed the hood he was wearing on his head, revealing a mature and steady face. This is a middle-aged man, and his eyebrows and eyes make Mo Zhiyu feel familiar, making him jump his eyebrows in confusion.

The middle-aged man at the head of the group smiled slightly when he saw Mo Zhiyu's appearance, and said, "What, it's so unexpected that someone will come to see you?" ”

"yes, that's weird." Mo Zhiyu said indifferently, "But this prison visit, you have to bring something, how many lanterns did you bring?" ”

"Bold!" Immediately next to the middle-aged man, a gray-haired man shouted in a shrill voice, "How dare you be rude to Your Majesty!" ”

"Your Majesty?" Mo Zhiyu was puzzled for a moment, and then he realized that there was still a "Majesty" in this world, and that was the supreme of the Donghua Kingdom, the emperor of the Chen clan.

So Mo Zhi laughed: "It turned out to be Your Majesty, disrespectful and disrespectful." But if you look at me now, I can't be polite, don't be weird. ”

"Dare to rebel!" The half-old man with a thin voice was about to scold again, but the middle-aged man known as "Your Majesty" raised his hand to stop the half-old man's scolding, as an emperor, this middle-aged man's appearance was very easy-going, he said: "Don't be formal, I'm coming, but I'm going to meet the deceased." ”

"The deceased?" Mo Zhiyu was puzzled again, looked east and west, and made sure that he was really the only one in this room, and then he said, "Am I your old friend?" Why am I not impressed? ”

"Two hundred years ago, we met once." The emperor said, "My name is Chenye, I don't know if you still remember?" ”

"Chen Ye...... Mo Zhiyu chewed on the name, pondered for a while, and then suddenly remembered that when he escorted Qin Baichuan, the king of Zhaoyan, he had heard Luo Bingqing mention that the current little emperor's name is "Chen Ye".

"Ah...... I remember, little emperor, you're not dead yet. Mo Zhiyu laughed all at once.

"Bold!" The half-old man with a thin voice had said that Mo Zhiyu was "bold" for the third time, but the emperor himself didn't mind, and he had no choice but to stand there and stare at Mo Zhiyu.

"Hehehe," Chen Ye was not angry, but also smiled, and said, "Thanks to the care of all the immortal elders, I cultivated the Yuan Force when I was twenty years old, but now I have only reached the middle stage of the Illusory Yuan Realm, which is too far behind you in the legend." ”

"No, no, no, that's good." Someone came to chat with him, but Mo Zhiyu was also very happy, and comforted Chen Ye and said, "Your family has not produced a Yuanli cultivator except for Emperor Chentian, and it can be said that it is a miracle that you can cultivate to this extent when you come here." ”

Mo Zhiyu's more and more rudeness had already made the half-old man next to Chen Ye almost bulge out his eyes, but of course Mo Zhiyu didn't care, he continued: "By the way, why did you remember to come and see me? We don't know each other, do we? ”

"It's true that you and I have only met once before, and we don't have a friendship." Chen Ye was still lifeless, "It's just that you have slept in the desert for two hundred years, and you have been preached in this world for two hundred years. Like the other boys, I used to fantasize about whether I could live like you if I weren't the emperor. ”

Then he sighed slightly and said, "It's a pity, now you will be sentenced to the 'Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment' for various reasons." I can't do anything, so I can only take advantage of the convenience of this identity to see you. ”

"If you say that, it seems that my fate is doomed." Mo Zhi smiled indifferently.

"You seem to have a lot of ease, and I finally understand why you're a legend." Chen Ye said, "One moment he was still a hero, and the next moment he was already a prisoner, there should be very few people in this world who can still maintain a normal heart in this big ups and downs." ”

Mo Zhiyu nodded, took a deep breath, took a long breath, and said very calmly: "The world is unpredictable, the more extraordinary the life, the more doomed it is to ups and downs." I still remember that it was I who escorted Qin Baichuan to Chang'an that year and watched him be sentenced to the 'Nine Days Thunder Punishment'. It's just that I didn't go to Zhusendai to watch the punishment back then, and I still have a little regret.

Now, it's finally my turn, and it's kind of dramatic. ”

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside, and the people behind Chen Ye immediately looked over vigilantly, and saw a few Jiaoyi guards rushing over, shouting: "Oh no, no, those traitors are attacking!" ”

The half-old man beside Chen Ye immediately said to Chen Ye: "Your Majesty, it's too dangerous here, let's go back to the palace!" ”

Compared with the few people around him, Chen Ye was not flustered at all, and nodded slightly to Mo Zhiyu very politely, saying, "I'm sorry, I can't continue to talk to you, if I have the opportunity, I hope I can see you again." ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled and nodded, not saying anything more.

However, just as Chen Ye was about to turn around, the half-old man beside him suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was split in half by a sword light, and the person who swung this sword light was a thousand households who led Jiao Yiwei to rush in just now.

With this sword light splitting out, several of Chen Ye's entourages also fell down one after another, and there was no time to launch any resistance.

Now, even if Chen Ye was calm and calm, he had to be surprised, but these sword lights did not continue, but stopped next to Chen Ye's neck, and Qianhu, who was holding the sword, smiled slightly and said, "I want to borrow it from you, Your Majesty the Little Emperor." ”

(End of chapter)