Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 542 Prince Longfei! (1 more)
"Lord patriarch, the main line! The main line is coming!!"

The old man of the Three-Headed Monster Flood Dragon Clan led Ling Feng all the way into the cave, and after hearing the news of the main vein, the old man seemed to suddenly look a few hundred years younger.

And the male monster in black armor who was following behind had a look of impatience and displeasure, and seemed to be very disgusted with the three-headed monster dragon clan of the main line.

Hearing the old man's call, the man in the golden robe who was sitting on a golden throne in the depths of the cave stood up abruptly, his eyes locked on Ling Feng instantly, and he exclaimed, "You...you are a member of the main line? "

The sound rumbled and exploded, like thunder piercing through the ears.

Although the three-headed monster dragon clan in Sky Demon City is only a collateral bloodline, they still inherit the bloodline of the three-headed monster dragon clan after all.

The patriarch of the three-headed monster flood dragon is also a powerful demon king. Maybe he is not as good as the old cow, but he is definitely not weaker than Hai Yunji.

"Yes." Ling Feng nodded slightly, and now he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue making up nonsense.

The recommendation quota of the three-headed monster dragon clan is very important to him.

No matter what, I must sneak into the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum!

"Sure enough, not only does it have the orthodox imprint of our royal family, but it even has the aura of the sacred blood bead!"

The man in the golden robe is worthy of being the head of the clan, but he still has extraordinary vision after all.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, unexpectedly, this guy could even sense the aura of Seizing Yuan Blood Bead.

"I am the ninth-generation patriarch of the Three Headed Yaojiao Clan, Golden Candle Dragon. What do you call your Excellency?" the golden-robed patriarch said respectfully.

Ling Feng replied casually: "Long Fei."

"Long's surname! Sure enough, it's from the royal line!" Jin Zhulong's eyes sparkled, "It's been so many years, I finally hope for the envoy of the main line!"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he made up a random name, which could match the royal family's surname, it seems that his luck is really not bad!
"Hmph, the main vein, the main vein, so what!" the black-armored male demon said in a hateful voice, his eyes turned to Ling Feng with a look of disdain.

The so-called main vein is nothing more than the strength of a demon general!

"Golden Horn, don't talk nonsense!"

Jin Zhulong gave the black armored demon a cold look, "The main line is the master of our branches. As long as the main line does not forget us, we will always be the slaves of the main line! This point will never change!"

"Hmph!" Jin Jiao clasped his hands in front of his chest, murmured in a low voice, "A group of guys who have abandoned us a long time ago, why should we treat them as masters!"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, this guy named Jin Jiao was quite bloody, and he admired this kind of character of not yielding to fate.

"Since you have the blood of our royal family, you must be a prince of the royal family."

Jin Zhulong looked at Ling Feng earnestly, and said with a smile: "Prince Long Fei, may I ask if you are coming this time, is it because the same clan of the main line wants to take us to the Northern Demon Realm?"

"Yes, yes, Prince, you must have come here for this matter, right?"

The old man of the three-headed monster dragon clan next to him also said excitedly.

Ling Feng coughed dryly, and said bravely: "Our main line has never forgotten our compatriots who stayed in Tianyao City. Regarding this, the patriarch, please rest assured!"

"Hahaha, really? That's great! This is really good!"

Jin Zhulong laughed loudly, then bowed and stood in front of Ling Feng again, and said with a smile: "Prince Longfei, please take your seat!"

"Isn't that bad?" Ling Feng never expected that his identity as the main line would be inexplicably useful!
"You are the prince of the royal family, so you should be on the throne." The golden candle dragon supported Ling Feng to sit on the throne, then looked at the golden horn, and said loudly: "Go, call all the elders of the clan and the elite of the younger generation to have an audience together Prince Long Fei!"

"Huh!" Jin Jiao snorted softly, even though he looked down on Ling Feng, the so-called royal blood, he didn't dare to disobey the patriarch's wishes, so he could only rush out of the cave and gather the clansmen.

"Prince Longfei, our branch tribe is poor, and there is nothing to entertain the prince. Please take care of the prince."

After saying that, Jin Zhulong took out a crystal the size of a pebble, and said with a smile: "This is a Thunder Spirit Crystal that my subordinates have collected through untold hardships, please accept it with a smile!"

"Lei Lingjing!" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched.

This is a heaven and earth spiritual object of the thunder attribute, a treasure of infusion!

If it is said that ordinary five-element attribute heaven and earth spirits are not too rare, but thunder attribute heaven and earth spirits are very rare, and this thunder spirit crystal is a heaven and earth spirit that even king-level powerhouses will break their heads Bar.

Ling Feng suddenly remembered that the prince of the three-headed monster dragon clan seemed to be the one who controlled the power of Thunder, which also showed that the three-headed monster dragon clan was a thunder-type monster clan.

"That's right! Prince Longfei, please accept a little favor from your subordinates."

Jin Zhulong looked sincere. At this moment, he regarded Ling Feng as the only hub to maintain the branch and the main branch of the three-headed monster dragon clan. Naturally, he unconditionally dedicated all the best things to Ling Feng.

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

Ling Feng took a deep breath. If he asked himself to look for it, he might not be able to obtain such a high-grade Thunder Attribute Spirit Infusion Treasure in another ten or eight years.

While speaking, the male demon in black armor, Jin Jiao, had gathered all the elders and elites of the younger generation of the three-headed monster dragon clan.

"Clan people, everyone came just in time, come and meet Prince Longfei from the main line!"

Seeing that the clan elders were all here, Jin Zhulong immediately raised his voice and shouted, feeling extremely excited.

If he finds out in the future that Ling Feng is not a three-headed monster dragon clan, but a human being, he might have the urge to beat Ling Feng into meatloaf.

"The prince of the main line!"

"Oh my god, so the main line hasn't forgotten us?"

Like the old man who brought Ling Feng here before, the three-headed Yaojiao clan of the older generation were tearful and respectful to Ling Feng, and even worshiped him.

As for the younger generation of the three-headed Yaojiao people, most of them are headed by Na Jinjiao, and they don't like Ling Feng very much.

In particular, the aura emanating from Ling Feng's body was only comparable to that of a demon general!

How can this little strength convince them.

"Hmph, but relying on the fact that he is the main bloodline, what's so great about it? Although Brother Jinjiao is not of the blood of the King Beast, his cultivation speed is not much slower than those descendants of the King Beast in Sky Demon City! Only Brother Jinjiao is worthy Be our prince!"

A graceful girl of the three-headed monster dragon tribe raised her eyes and took a peek at the tall and stalwart golden horn beside her, her pretty face flushed slightly.

This girl also has the same sharp horns as other tribesmen, but it looks shorter, and most of the scales on her face have degenerated, she can be regarded as a perfectly transformed monster tribe.

From the appearance point of view, although it is far inferior to the beauties of the Lin Yao clan like Shanghai Lingxiang, she is still very attractive.

This girl is the youngest daughter of the patriarch Jin Zhulong, and her name is Xiaomeng.

(End of this chapter)