Fortune Shrine

Chapter 684 His Royal Highness the Prince

In the spiritual sea, with the appearance of the water droplet, the roaring spiritual liquid essence slowly calmed down, as if ten thousand beasts were worshiping their king.

At the same time, the golden elixir seed in Fang Yi's hand trembled violently.

yeah?

Fang Yi was amazed, this scene seemed like the drop of water was declaring his territory.

But the golden elixir seed in his hand seemed to be quite frightened.

"Strange!"

Fang Yi was startled secretly, so he tried to put away the golden elixir seeds.

really!

The water drop also sank into the spiritual sea again, disappearing invisible.

It seems that I guessed it right, that drop of water is indeed the golden elixir seed, the so-called one mountain cannot have two tigers, the water drop may think that it wants to fuse the golden elixir seed, so it declares its existence.

However, the golden elixir seed is not condensed by itself, how did it appear?

As for the fit, Fang Yi was not worried at all.

The seed and the spiritual essence seemed to be one, a perfect fit, even the golden elixir seeds condensed by myself may not be able to reach such a level.

The only puzzling thing is its origin.

"It seems that everything has something to do with Taixuan Palace."

Fang Yi thought to himself that the Tide Jue was not created by Taixuan Immortal Venerable, but a technique in Taixuan Palace, so the water drop must be the same.

That's it!

I can't figure it out, and Fang Yi doesn't bother to think about it.

Fortunately, it is not far from the completion of the Twelve Tides Jue. At that time, he can try to break the jade slip in Taixuan Palace.

As long as you can open the inner hall of Taixuan Palace and believe in all the mysteries, the truth will naturally come to light.

After clearing his mind, Fang Yi began to adjust his breath.

The next day, the entire sky was full of excitement, and the crowds all headed in the same direction, which was the Tianxuan Square, the largest in Tiandu.

Because, the final battle for the Holy Martial Order will be held here soon.

Looking at the dense crowd, Fang Yi couldn't help feeling a headache.

Feng Yiyi was similar to him.

When it came to Fengshenxiu, she looked excited and looked like she couldn't wait.

"Let's go! It's just ahead."

Fengshenxiu took the lead and headed towards the four tall arenas in the center of the square.

The arena was facing east, and it was a temporary stand surrounded by soldiers guarding it. Obviously, this place was not accessible to ordinary people.

The three came to the front of the stands.

At this time, there were already many warriors waiting, each of them with majestic breath, among them were many figures familiar to Fang Yi, who obviously participated in the battle.

The arrival of the three of them immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Jun Qiannian, Jian Wentian, Sikong Nan, etc. all looked over in unison with complicated expressions.

Jun Qiannian thought it was okay, and didn't have much reaction.

Jian Wentian and Sikongnan looked like they wanted to swallow Fang Yi alive, but they didn't have such strength.

In addition, Long Feiyan also looked at Fang Yi with a smile, as if saying hello.

Fang Yi also nodded and smiled as a response.

The crowd arrived one after another, and the surroundings were noisy and vibrating.

The stands were almost full, and among them were the ten princes whom Fang Yi had met, as well as various dignitaries, and prominent warriors.

"Prince is here!"

At this time, a loud shout sounded like muffled thunder, rolling away, and the huge square became much quieter in an instant.

"Prince?"

Fang Yi was slightly shocked. He never expected that the prince would host this battle.

As far as he knew, usually only a prince would be sent.

The crowd was obviously surprised and exclaimed.

In front of him, a young man wearing a white jade dragon robe, surrounded by a group of followers, came striding forward. It was the current crown prince, Gongsun Hao.

Gongsun Haofeng was handsome and handsome, his imposing manner was like a rainbow, and his pair of eyes seemed to be breathtaking and majestic.

"See Your Royal Highness!"

The surrounding crowd saluted one after another, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"Free gift!"

Gongsun Hao raised his hand slightly, swept the audience lightly, and then stepped into the main seat of the stands.

There are so many princes in the Daxia royal family, and the strength and means of those who can become princes are self-evident, especially in this world, everything is judged by strength.

Any prince can compete for the position of prince, as long as he is strong enough.

As for Gongsun Hao, who can firmly occupy the position of prince, his strength can be imagined.

"My lord, everything is ready."

A burly general in golden armor stepped forward to report.

"very good!"

Gongsun Hao paused slightly, and then looked at another part of the stand. It was a middle-aged man with a deep breath, with a straight back and a resolute face.

"Tianwuhou, shall we begin then?"

Gongsun Hao had a slightly questioning tone, and it could be seen that he had a lot of respect for the middle-aged man.

No wonder, that is the Great Xia military, one of the Twelve Great Wuhous, Tianwuhou.

The fight for the prince cannot do without the support of the military, and Marquis Tianwu is one of his reliance.

"it is good!"

Tian Wuhou paused, then looked at the warriors participating in the battle, and shouted: "This battle is divided into five rounds, and each contestant will fight five times. The winner will fight the winner, and the loser will fight the loser. After five rounds, the top [-] with the best records will be selected."

Everyone didn't seem to be surprised, obviously they already knew the rules of the competition.

Fang Yi also nodded slightly, which was similar to that of Taixuanzong's outer disciples.

The difference is that there are only [-] strong players here, and if you take [-] of them and lose a game, it shouldn't be a big problem. As long as it is not a losing streak, there is still hope.

"The competition has officially begun, and the first round of competition will be held below."

Following Tianwuhou's order, the list of the first round of battle was also announced to the public.

"The King of Zhennan is here!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout, and I saw Zhennan Wang Ji Zongheng leading Ji Wuming, Ah 93 and others.

The crowd gave way one after another.

Even the crown prince Gongsun Hao on the stand stood up to greet him.

"The king of Zhennan is here, please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar, come here! Please give me a seat."

Gongsun Hao hurriedly shouted, in words, he respected King Zhennan extremely.

"His Royal Highness is serious. The old man didn't want to join in the fun, but my grandson has no life and wants to come and see."

Ji Zongheng smiled lightly, and when he mentioned Ji Wuming, he had a loving and pampering expression on his face.

"Oh! This must be the prince of the palace!"

"Zhennan Prince's Mansion is the pillar of the great summer. Father is also very pleased that the prince's son was saved. A few days ago, this palace had advised Father to grant the son to practice in Tianji Pavilion. I think the imperial decree will be issued soon."

Gongsun Hao looked at Ji Wuming slightly, and said loudly.

When the surrounding crowd heard this, they couldn't help being shocked.

Tianji Pavilion, that is the core of Tianji Palace, is the place where the princes and princesses of the Great Xia cultivate. To be granted to enter the pavilion to practice is definitely the most dreamed thing of countless warriors in the entire Tiandu.

But ordinary people obviously don't have that qualification.

Only those descendants of courtiers who have made great contributions to the Great Xia, and those with amazing talents, can it be possible.

And, both are indispensable.

(End of this chapter)