Chapter 174;
The Temple of Man, one of the most powerful Taoisms in the Three Thousand Dao States.

It is far away from Xuanzhou.

Xia Changqing used the space array in the Great Xia Emperor's Capital and teleported to the state area where the Manshen Temple continued.

Looking at A Shou who has been silent since leaving the Tianhou Mansion with him, Xia Changqing joked with a smile: "When the prince was young, he went to the ancient land of gods and made a big fuss.

Met a fool, he recognized the prince as his eldest brother, you should have something to say when you meet him. "

One is autistic, and the other is born stupid. This is like thunder and fire, and some sparks can be generated more or less.

"I've heard about this too."

Qin Yue said: "His Royal Highness practiced with the ancient ancestors of the royal family when he was young, and was sent to the ultimate ancient land where only monks in the physical state can go.

During this period, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was only six years old, killed all directions, was invincible, and finally passed the ultimate test in the ancient land of gods.

That is the test left by the ancient gods, and no one can pass it for many years. Based on this, it can be concluded that His Royal Highness's talents and talents are comparable to those of the ancient gods. "

Xia Yan nodded repeatedly, fearing that Qin Yue would snatch away all her flattering words.

……

Among the mountains and ravines, the Man Temple is inherited here.

bang rumble

Dong dong dong

A ferocious beast of ancient origin whose cultivation had reached the Nirvana state was killed by a young man who was more than three meters tall, as strong and as tall as a god, wielding two huge bronze axes.

His incomparable bravery made the elders of the Manshen Temple very pleased:

"As expected of the blood of Lord Hall Master, the young master's bravery is invincible at the same level, and it is easy to challenge the next level. In the future, I will surely carry on the past and make our Manshen Hall a higher level."

At this moment, the young man who was bathed in the blood of the ancient beasts jumped into the lake with a smirk, as if he was a child who hadn't grown up yet.

This scene immediately made the elders of Manshen Temple speechless.

"Ugh."

The master of the Manshen Temple let out a long sigh, "Sin!"

As the master of the Manshen Temple, he has been strictly disciplined since he was a child.

The boy didn't let him down either, at the age of 19 this year, he has just turned into Nirvana.

The combat power is also invincible in the world, but this mind is too simple and honest.

In this world of intrigue and deceit, the weak can prey on the strong, if you have strength but no brains, you may not be able to go very far.

"kindness?"

Seemingly feeling something, the master of Manshen Temple looked outside the sect.

There came a chariot.

The huge monster with nine heads, which is the same as the legendary real dragon, pulls the chariot forward. When the chariot pierces through the void, it sprinkles endless mist and sacred rays of light.

Such an astonishing spectacle, the Lord of the Manshen Temple himself has never used it before.

"Using the nine-headed real dragon blood that has grown to the holy realm to pull the frame, could it be the holy master of the holy land, a first-class leader of the long-lived family?"

The elders of Manshen Temple exchanged glances.

Stopping in the chariot outside the Manshen Temple in a blink of an eye, Xia Changqing strode out, his ethereal and domineering temperament, and his handsome face like a banished fairy, amazed countless figures in the Manshen Temple.

Some female disciples of the Manshen Temple became obsessed as if their souls had been taken away when they saw the boy who had descended into the world in vain.

But what shocked the Lord of the Manshen Temple was the youth's pair of double pupils imprinted with unpredictable runes and containing the divine light of chaos.

"Prince Daxia?"

The master of the Manshen Temple gasped.

To say that in today's barren area, there are still very few young people in the younger generation who can rival the elegance and reputation of Prince Daxia.

"Why did Prince Da Xia come to my Man Temple?"

Puzzled, the Lord of Manshen Hall calmly greeted him, "May I ask if you are the Prince of the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Xia Changqing couldn't see through the cultivation of the Lord of Manshen Temple, he should not be weaker than Emperor Da Xia, "Hall Master, you are polite, this prince is Xia Changqing, Prince of Da Xia, I am here to find someone."

The owner of Manshen Temple was suspicious, "Who are you looking for?"

"Your son." Xia Changqing said directly.

"Did Gouzi offend His Highness the Crown Prince in any way?" The Master of the Manshen Hall looked serious.

"No, no, the palace master misunderstood, the prince and him are good friends." Xia Changqing replied.

A figure has already flown out from the Manshen Temple.

Xia Changqing looked at Man Xiaowu. This guy was only ten years old in the ancient land of the gods, and he was as tall and mighty as an adult.

Today, he is indeed even more mighty and tall. With a body over three meters high and a majestic aura, he looks very intimidating.

"Big brother?"

Man Xiaowu glanced up and down to recognize Xia Changqing, he never forgot his old friendship, he was a big brother for a day, and he rushed to Xia Changqing for his whole life.

But at the critical moment, Xia Changqing held Man Xiaowu's bear hug with one finger, "Just remember the prince, but there is no need for cuddling. The prince has no such hobby."

On the side, the autistic Ah Shou looked at Man Xiaowu with some interest.

He seemed to be observing, to see if Man Xiaowu was his own kind.

He was too lonely, and Xia Changqing's appearance made him astonished, and he was willing to surrender, but Xia Changqing was not his kind.

"Big brother? Since when did the young master recognize this Prince Da Xia as his big brother?"

"Not good! The young master is mentally deficient, and the Da Xia prince must have taken advantage of it!"

The elders of Manshen Temple were worried.

The master of Manshen Temple was also a little vigilant, and shouted: "Come back!"

Man Xiaowu turned a deaf ear to it, he was fed up with his father's yelling and drinking all day long, if he couldn't beat him, he would definitely fight!
Xia Changqing looked at the owner of the Manshen Temple with a slight smile, and said, "The owner may not believe it, but this prince and your son are really friends.

Besides, as the crown prince, there is no need to travel thousands of miles to lie outside the Manshen Temple. "

The head of the Manshen Hall was skeptical, "The head of this hall naturally believes it, but I don't know what happened to His Highness the Crown Prince."

"I want him to go with this crown prince to win the Great Fortune!" Xia Changqing revealed his majesty, his voice was like thunder.

A battle of luck?

The owner of the Manshen Palace had deep eyes. There has never been any relationship between the Great Xia Dynasty and the Manshen Palace. Xia Changqing's move may be to form an alliance with the Manshen Palace.

Or win over the Man Temple.

But the owner of the Manshen Temple didn't want to join forces with the Great Xia Dynasty, "His Royal Highness will be disappointed, children are reckless and violent by nature, and it is not suitable to participate in the fate battle with His Royal Highness."

"Who said that?" Man Xiaowu retorted: "I will do whatever Big Brother asks me to do!"

"Nizi!" The master of the Manshen Temple was furious.

Xia Changqing laughed, "What is there to worry about, the lord? Afraid that the crown prince will harm him? The lord can rest assured about this."

"His Royal Highness, can I ask the Lord of the Palace to think about it for a few days?"

"Time is running out, the battle of luck happens every 500 years, how many people miss it, how many people waste it, this prince is confident that he can gain luck for a lifetime, and so can those who follow me."

Xia Changqing looked high-spirited.

"Come here." The master of Manshen Temple waved to Man Xiaowu.

"If I don't go, you want to beat me up again."

Man Xiaowu shook his head and stood behind Xia Changqing, urging: "Brother, let's go, I will go with you to the luck competition, you can do whatever you want me to do."

Lord of the Barbarian Temple:? ? ?

An unfilial son dares to do this!

(End of this chapter)

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