The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 187 The Ancient Emperor's Children

The bronze coffin returned to its place, and the five-color altar was activated. Ye Fan left with Kowloon pulling the coffin. Although many of his relatives and friends felt very sad, they were used to Ye Fan's risky actions and were not worried about him. .

"Ye Xiaozi is very fateful, and I don't know if the ancient star he went to can withstand his disaster." Heihuang was very calm, he was as strong as a calf, and he carried his little daughter on his back and glanced around.

"Thank you two seniors for your care over the past ten years." Pang Bo also bid farewell to Taoist Crow and Taoist Chilong. He has almost accepted all the inheritance left by the Qing Emperor, and he can be regarded as the orthodox heir of the Qing Emperor's lineage.

He and the big black dog thought about it for a while, and decided to listen to Si Xuan and go out to avoid the limelight, and the location was set at the Jiuli God Dynasty, because Si Xuan believed that since the little daughter was a divine baby, she would be helpful to Jiuli's national fortune. Not necessarily, even if there is any accident, the three of Li Guangsheng and Wangbao are still easy.

Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen, Liu Kou and other descendants of the big bandits chatted with each other, and they also planned where to go. They thought about it and decided to go to Nanling for more than ten years. Ye Fan and Si Xuan had a good relationship with the barbarians. A Taoist palace deity, the security level is quite high.

"I announce that the thirteen major bandits in the Northern Territory have formally entered into cooperation with the Nanling barbarians!" Jiang Huairen learned a few words from Pang Bo and shouted, which drew applause from the grandchildren of the other major bandits.

But just as Jiang Huairen finished shouting, Si Xuan slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you going to grab in Nanling? Find the flower essences and beasts in the mountains to collect protection fees?"

"Xiao Zu is thoughtful, we will do it when we get there!" Jiang Huairen cheerfully saluted Si Xuan, and ran away with the other descendants of the big bandits.

"Does the prince need an old man to follow? If the other party has a saint hiding in the dark, the void mirror can still be used." Ji Ziyue and Ji Mo, the half-sage of the Ji family, stood together. Standing together with the two princes of the ancient race, they felt that Si Xuan was very alone, and said in secret.

"Thank you, old man, just go with us to the Eastern Desolate God City, there is a great sage there." Si Xuan smiled at the old man, and the great sage of the human race he was talking about was naturally Wei Yi.

He took little Yao Yue's hand, called Bai Jiao to release his chariot, and greeted several ancient princes and children: "Let's go, everyone, go to my Befu."

He thought for a while, then turned his eyes to a certain direction in the void, and said, "The two saints of the Qilin clan, do you want to come and sit with Si?"

As he opened his mouth, a Dao sound aroused the divine power of the yin, and ripples of the yin appeared in the void. Two figures involuntarily appeared from the void. They were a man and a woman. The woman is in her early thirties, dignified and generous.

Both are the ancient kings of the Qilin royal family, and they are saints at the beginning level.

"What?" The face of the middle-aged man of the Qilin tribe in the scarlet robe turned ugly. He didn't expect that his ancestor-level concealment method was so easily broken by a Taoist.

"What a prince of Taiyin." The mature female ancestor also took a step back, looking very shocked.

Huo Lin'er's face was also slightly stiff, and she explained to Si Xuan: "The Daoist sages of the two of us have not fully recovered yet, and the Yanming and Yanjing saints will temporarily act as daoguards."

"Really?" Si Xuan looked at the two saints of the ancient clan with a slight smile in his eyes. As a Taoist god, he couldn't beat these two saints, but it was not difficult to force them to show up. So letting Ji's semi-sage with a void mirror follow him is to guard against these two ancestor kings.

The two patriarchs glanced at the void mirror in Ji Mo's hands, and then looked at each other again. They also felt scalp tingling for a while, and there were also thin royal blood fluctuations in their bodies. The middle-aged man saluted Si Xuan:

"Prince Supreme, we are the grandsons of Great Sage Yanqi of the Qilin clan and the fourteenth generation grandsons of the ancient emperor of our clan. We are ordered to protect the two young ancestors, Zhouquan. Please let me accompany you there. "

As the ancestor king of a generation, it is a very shameful thing for the king to find out his whereabouts, but it is impossible for them to retreat, because Si Xuan's strength is much stronger than that of his own prince and daughter, even if the two princes With all the forbidden weapons in hand, he was also worried. They heard that the Prince Ren had a good relationship with Wanlongchao, so they were afraid that if Si Xuan had any bad thoughts.

"Okay." Si Xuan nodded lightly, but did not refuse.

A group of people boarded the king-level chariot. There is space in this chariot, and hundreds of thousands of people can sit in it without being crowded.

"Aw!"

With a long groan, Bai Jiao pulled the black and golden chariot into the sky.

"How is the recovery of the ancestors of your various clans?" Si Xuan sat at the head of the chariot, beside him sat the half saint of the Ji family, and little Yao Yue sat and played with Ji Ziyue.

Huo Lin'er pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "The saint-level ancestor kings have emerged one after another, and the high-level saints have been around for a year or two, and it will take at least ten years for the saint kings and great saints to come out." .”

"I think the group of people in Wanlongchao recovered very quickly? The Great Sage Qianlun recovered within a few days." Si Xuan asked what he had doubted for a long time, and the relationship with him in Wanlongchao did not last so long. recovery process.

"Your prince doesn't know something," the patriarch of the Qilin tribe named Yanming said with a wry smile, "Not all the habitats of the royal family are called Wanlong Nest."

"Understood." Si Xuan understood that Wanlong's Nest was a good place that even Emperor Wushi had set his eyes on. Wanlong's Nest is so good.

"That's why the Wanlong princess took the lead." Huo Lin'er's crystal clear eyes saw the purple dragon horn on the top of Bai Jiao's head pulling the cart through the black chariot. good relationship."

"It's pretty good." Si Xuan nodded with a smile.

The Holy Prince and Huo Qizi beside him didn't speak. The two seemed to be at odds with each other by nature. They stared at each other. The fighting power and Qilin's divine fire were accumulated in their bodies. Although they didn't explode, it was a struggle of wills. Still intense.

The two guardian patriarchs could only look up at the sky, as if they couldn't see it, not to mention that this is not something the guardians should stop, and the Qilin royal family can't afford to bully the sons of the holy emperor, even though there are only two remaining in the holy ape clan. However, there is also a younger brother who is suspected of possessing two pieces of imperial weapons. Whoever dares to sidestep the fight will have to accept the wrath of that invincible great sage.

"Prince, forgive me. My brother was just too excited. Except for the other party, when we were young, we couldn't find an opponent who could fight at the same level." Huo Lin'er looked at Si Xuan and explained with a little apology.

"It doesn't matter, it must be a good thing to have an opponent." Si Xuan smiled indifferently and shook his head.

The speed of Baijiao is very fast, and there is a king's chariot to assist it to travel through the void, but it only broke the barrier of the void a few times, and it has already arrived outside the city of the Eastern Desolation God.

Sixuan's chariot was very unfamiliar to the guards of the city of God, but the Bai Jiao who pulled the chariot was a real master, so no one dared to stop the chariot for questioning and let them in.

"came back?"

As soon as he entered the city, Si Xuan heard a powerful and incomparable Taoism coming into the chariot, which shocked everyone in the car.

"You're back, Great Sage Wei." Si Xuan stood up and waved in the direction of Tianxuan Shifang.

"Is there really a great sage of my human race in the city of God?" The old half-sage of the Ji family trembled with his hands, and couldn't suppress the excitement in his tone, his old face was a little rosy.

Saints in the human race are rare in the world. Even he only knows the three old lunatic Tianxuan, the sick old man Gai Jiuyou, and the Jiang family Taixu God King. He did not expect that there is also a great saint in the most prosperous city of God.

"In such a world, there is a great sage of the human race?" The two saints of the Qilin clan, Yan Jing and Yan Ming, also looked at each other, and couldn't help but feel very scared.

"It is indeed the most suitable race for cultivating Taoism. Even in this age, there are still such strong people born in the human race." Huo Lin'er looked solemn, but he was not nervous. The same was true for Huo Qizi and the Holy Prince, who had their own fathers For those left behind, Zhundi will not come out, and no one in the universe can threaten their lives.

Bai Jiao pulled a black and golden chariot through the divine city. He hadn't been here for many years. This divine city in the Eastern Wasteland was still prosperous, but there were many more ancient races among the people coming and going.

The Huntian clan, Haolong clan, Yuanshi clan... There has never been a rule in Shencheng that the ancient clans are not allowed to enter, but with the gradual recovery of the great world, the number of ancient clans here has gradually increased.

"The great age is approaching, and the overall strength of the human race is still lacking." Si Xuan looked at those primordial races who were at least in the realm of transforming dragons, and shook his head. This realm can even become an elder in a large practice school.

They didn't stop, no matter what race along the road they all gave way to the chariot, and when they saw the dragon pulling the chariot, they knew that the people in the chariot were terrifyingly strong, and many ancient tribes felt the creepy aura in the chariot .

Soon, Bai Jiao stopped in front of a spacious mansion, and Si Xuan took everyone out of the car.

The black and golden chariot shrunk and was swallowed by the white flood dragon. It turned into a foot long and flung itself into the arms of little Yao Yue, causing the little girl to giggle.

"This is my Biefu. It's a bit crude, so don't take offense at it." Si Xuan introduced to the strong men.

"Qilin Mansion." The middle-aged male protector stepped forward and read out the four characters scratched with silver hooks and irons. No matter how he read them, he felt uncomfortable.

"I heard that Prince Taiyin has a lot of insight into the shape of the unicorn, and today I saw it, and it is really extraordinary." Huo Lin'er had glowing blue eyes, staring at the three big characters, and praised.

"That's absurd." Si Xuan also looked at the three characters Qilin Mansion written by himself, and nodded.

(End of this chapter)