Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 158; Who is in favor and who is against
"This Daxia prince is crazy! He wants to swallow all the heaven and earth liquid in the spring pool when he opens his mouth. Why didn't he take the eleven longevity medicines as well?"

"The Feng Clan, the Qing Clan, and the Yun Clan are all ancient Immortal Blood Clans, and they all held handed down imperial weapons, so they should suppress the Great Xia Prince together! When will the good fortune in the middle of my barren land be the turn of the one in the lower barren land?" The monk came to contaminate it?"

"Good idea, the three clans fight together, He Chou can't suppress the Da Xia prince!"

……

Looking at the divine liquid of heaven and earth in the spring pool and the eleven plants of longevity medicine in the spring pool, the monks expressed their opinions with impassioned indignation.

It seems that they can't wait for the Qing clan, Feng clan, and Yun clan to tear their skins apart in anger.

But everyone knew in their hearts that not long ago, Xia Changqing used the mighty Bronze Immortal Palace to suppress and kill the thirteen holy giants of the Holy Clan. Fleeing.

Whether it is the Qing clan or the Feng clan, the three clans will not tear their faces apart unless it is absolutely necessary.

"His Royal Highness, let's study it further."

The ancient sage of the Wind Clan said with a forced smile: "You really have a bigger appetite if you want to monopolize all the heaven and earth liquid.

It might as well be like this, you can take away two-thirds of the Heaven and Earth Divine Liquid.

The rest of the divine liquid and the immortal medicine will be divided equally between our three clans. In this way, no one will take advantage of the other. "

Xia Changqing stared sideways at the ancient sage of the Wind Clan, "The implication is that you, the Wind Clan, are going to oppose this prince's proposal?"

The ancient sage of the Wind Clan was speechless.

"This prince will say it again, all the heaven and earth liquid in the spring pool belongs to this prince, and the longevity medicine, this prince does not want one plant!"

"Who is for, who is against!"

Xia Changqing's hair flew up, her pupils looked down, and she looked down on the audience with a domineering aura that shocked people's hearts.

Such a majestic gesture of drawing swords to face each other even if they disagreed, somewhat angered the old guys of the three clans.

"Damn you bastard, isn't he just relying on the bronze hall in his hand? There's nothing to be mad about."

"Just bear with him this time."

"Then it's settled? If he is still so lawless and arrogant in the future, let's suppress him together!"

After exchanging glances, the three clans, who had made a decision, acquiesced in Xia Changqing's proposal to take away all the divine liquid of heaven and earth in the spring pool.

Wow

With a wave of his hand, Xia Changqing took away all the heaven and earth liquid in the spring pool.

This move aroused the displeasure of the two mothers-in-law of Yaochi Holy Land.

Qinglian Saintess shook her head.

She didn't think Xia Changqing would forget her.

Sooner or later, part of it will be given to her, if not, then this person is not a "person"!
The old folks of the three clans are in trouble, how to divide the eleven longevity medicines?
Helpless, the Qing Clan got four elixir plants, the Yun Clan got four elixir plants, and the Feng Clan got one less.

But it can't be a disadvantage, and additionally obtained more than a dozen precious fruits of the Dao that grow outside the longevity medicine from the Qing and Yun tribes.

not far away.

They didn't get anything, and they just watched dozens of ancient sect lineups who had been divided up for the heaven and earth magic liquid and eleven longevity medicines.

Presented a picture of complaints and discussions.

……

At this time, in the middle reaches of the barren land, one of the four great immortal blood ancient clans, the Saint Clan, was in the main hall of discussion.

The atmosphere is particularly depressing, you can hear the drop of a needle, and you can't hear the slightest noise.

The majestic Patriarch of the Holy Clan, with his hair tied and crowned, was sitting on the main seat amidst the mist of the avenue. The anger in his eyes was unprecedentedly intense and turbulent.

"The thirteen elders were wiped out overnight.

He was still beheaded and killed by the Daxia Prince in full view.

Over the long years of our clan, have we ever suffered such great humiliation? "

A roar broke the dead silence in the hall.

The Patriarch of the Saint Clan looked at the few elders in the hall, and smiled angrily: "You tell the Patriarch, what face do I have to rule the Saint Clan?"

Looking at the distorted facial features of the Patriarch of the Saint Clan, the three elders of the Saint Clan were all enraged and humiliated.

In general, the orthodoxy can dominate one side with only one giant of the holy way, but this time, thirteen giants of the holy way were lost, including two giants of the ancient sage level.

One can imagine how much resources and time will be consumed for the Holy Clan to give birth to thirteen more giants of the Holy Dao.

This is still light, the important thing is that after this incident, the face of the saints is disgraced!

As the chief culprit, the Great Xia Crown Prince, he became the world-famous and the only one who is the only person in the world.

As long as Xia Changqing is still alive, the world will never forget what happened outside the emperor's ancient tomb.

"Patriarch Mingjian, if you don't kill this son, our clan will not give up!"

"The Daxia prince is only in the same realm, and he can be destroyed with a flick of a finger. But he controls the fairy in his hand, otherwise, how could he kill the thirteen giants of the holy way?"

"My family is the ancient Xianxue family. If you want to talk about the foundation of the immortal way, the holy family also has it!"

The three saint clan elders made their voices successively.

The Patriarch of the Saint Clan took a deep breath to calm down, and said word by word: "How can you move lightly in the foundation of the immortal way.

The people of the Great Xia Dynasty must be rushing to the middle of Chaohuangyu at this time.

If he wanted to take action to obliterate the Great Xia Prince, he might not have any chance to take advantage of it. "

There was a long silence.

An elder of the holy clan thought of something and preached: "Master patriarch, don't forget that in a short while, it will be the day when the ancient star of fortune will be opened.

At that time, the younger generation in the wilderness, whoever had a bloody heart, would go to the ancient star of Tianyun to fight for luck for a lifetime.

The Great Xia Prince will also go, but he is only less than 15 years old, and his cultivation has only reached the first level. No matter how great his potential and aptitude are, the gap in his practice years is difficult to make up. "

The Patriarch of the Holy Clan suddenly realized, "Good idea!

If this son is not killed, the clan will have trouble sleeping and eating!Just let him turn into dust in this ancient star of fortune!
Tell Wudi and the other juniors of our clan to get ready to kill the Great Xia Prince at any cost when they arrive in the ancient star of Tianyun. "

"Besides, the fact that the Great Xia Prince has a fairy in his hands can also be publicized so that everyone in the wasteland will know.

The people who want to hunt him down at that time, and those who want his pair of chaotic double pupils, are not only my saints. "

……

Holy Mountain top.

Xia Changqing stopped in front of a red cliff.

The cliff, which was hundreds of feet away from him, was soaked in black blood.

The ominous and strange aura made all the monks who came outside the cliff feel terrified and shuddered.

A coffin was placed across the cliff.

I don't know what kind of wood was used to build it, and how many years of wind and frost have passed, but the whole body has not decayed.

But the mottled traces of the years make people feel like they have fallen into the vicissitudes of the ancient times.

(End of this chapter)