The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

251 Visitor

For nearly a year later, Si Xuan still practiced hard every day. It was very difficult for him to master the Sun Scripture. Holy power is poor.

Almost every seven or eight days, he would go to the Palace of the Holy Emperor of the Sun Star to sit for a period of time. It seems that the palace that the Holy Emperor cast in those days was really just to benefit future generations, even the ancient palaces and temples now They are all dilapidated, and there are still some inheritances and methods in them.

Not only that, but the inscriptions of the ancient sages here are also very precious. Those who can come here are all people with extraordinary cultivation. There is a certain generation of Sun King in Zhongzhou in ancient times, and there is an amazing great sage in the history of Hengyu Jiang's family. , and a holy king of the Sun God Sect who was accidentally attracted in the early days of the ancient times...

They practiced the same way, but they came from different eras. Through this palace, they conducted a "discussion" spanning millions of years, and every lettering left behind is a treasure.

Si Xuan likes to study these inscriptions with different gods and shapes, from which he can watch the Tao and Dharma of each ancient sage, feel the sun, and practice the origin.

And as Si Xuan's most steadfast little follower, Yao Yue naturally follows her master every time. She can see the Dao Yun in most of the lettering of the Holy King and the Great Sage, and she has also practiced the Sun Emperor to stay in the palace. The ancient method here is more powerful in spirituality.

Gradually, Si Xuan's understanding of the Dao of the Sun gradually deepened, and he became more and more able to understand the unparalleled achievements of the Sun Emperor on this Dao. And Qiangqiang himself can be regarded as seeing a lot.

And the Qilin Mansion where Sixuan lives has gradually become mysterious. The outside world has gradually fermented information about the son of the Emperor Ren defeating the ancient ancestor king in the Daoyi Holy Land, and the Huntian clan has not come forward to deny this matter. The combat power of the current saint.

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one year later
Ziyuan opened the gate of the mansion as usual, intending to go to the well-informed Tianyao Palace or other places to inquire about the latest information, but found two people standing side by side outside the mansion, a man and a woman, the man was extremely dignified, while the woman was agile Lively appearance.

"Long time no see, Miss Ziyuan!"

Seeing Ziyuan open the door, the clever and pretty young woman immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Huh? Miss Ziyue from the Ji family? Master Haoyue is here too?" Ziyuan's eyes flashed, and she instantly recognized the other party's identity. She and the Ji family siblings hadn't seen each other much, but they knew each other.

"It's us. I heard that Brother Si Dao has been living in Donghuang for the past year. Is he at home now? My brother and I came to visit him." Ji Ziyue stood beside her more than dignified elder brother and said with a smile.

"At home, according to the prince's instructions, ordinary strangers are not seen, but you two are acquaintances, so naturally you have to receive them." Zi Yuan smiled and brought Ji Haoyue and his sister into the mansion.

The Qilin mansion is not big, with a radius of only more than two miles. It is considered a relatively small building in the city of God. The three of them walked through the small lake and rockery in the mansion, and soon came to a pavilion.

There, a tall man with disheveled hair sat casually on the stone steps. Three illusory divine pictures of different colors were suspended in front of him, emitting blue light, golden light and purple light respectively, and each had different magical dao patterns flashing. .

Ji Haoyue saw Si Xuan's back and the three divine pictures in front of him from a distance. Although the runes on these pictures were extremely complicated and mysterious, from the eyes of the divine king's natural eyes, the ordinary and ordinary The man sitting on the stone steps is even more terrifying.

"Prince, Miss Ziyue and Young Master Haoyue from the Ji Clan have come to visit you." Ziyuan stepped forward and said respectfully.

"En." Hearing this, Si Xuan nodded lightly, and casually dispersed the suspended illusory divine pictures that were like three kinds of immortal gold sacrifices, letting them turn into three runes and blend into the center of his eyebrows.

At this time, he stood up, faced the Ji family brothers and sisters, and said with a smile: "The last time I said goodbye here, it must have been almost ten years, little moon of the Ji family."

His hair was disheveled, but it was not messy. On the contrary, it made his eyes very deep. Just looking at Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoyue made them feel nervous and vaguely suffocated.

"Yes, Brother Si Dao, more than seven years have passed since that time." Ji Ziyue took a deep breath, recalled the past, and nodded.

Si Xuan smiled at her, then turned to look at the incomparably majestic young man: "There is also Ji Haoyue, who has been famous for a long time, this is the first time we have met!"

"It's the first time you've seen me, but I've seen your back several times from a distance." Ji Haoyue stepped into the level of power two years ago, and became even more majestic. The divine body is a very extraordinary physique. There was no major bottleneck before King Dacheng.

He is tall and tall, with sword-shaped eyebrows, and tiger eyes. He is really like a natural god king, and ordinary people can't help but want to submit to him.

"That is also fate. I have also heard many legends that the Ji clan's divine physique and talent are not inferior to Jiang Taixu's god king. Looking at it now, it is indeed quite powerful." Si Xuan walked over to shake hands with him, and said with a smile.

"Too serious." Ji Haoyue waved his hands, and together with Ji Ziyue, they sat down on the stone table in the gazebo under the guidance of Zi Yuan.

Si Xuan looked at the two heroes of the Ji clan who had begun to show their talents, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter with you two coming to see me this time?"

Ji Ziyue took the tea bowl from Zi Yuan, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just heard that the Feng Clan God Island in the central region has announced its complete closure for fifteen years. Afterwards, the clan elder sent a letter saying that he would stop by and see you, and we came."

"Yes, your spirit is much better than when we met last time. It seems that you are doing well, and your cultivation has reached Immortal Er, so you don't have to worry as much as you did back then." Si Xuan looked at her heartless. Appearance, couldn't help laughing.

"I have my brother!" Ji Ziyue suddenly patted Ji Haoyue on the shoulder twice vigorously, with pride and pride on her small face.

"That's not what you said when the Eucharist was here. You were the one who quarreled and suppressed me the most." Ji Haoyue rolled her eyes and glanced at her sister lightly.

Si Xuan looked at the fighting siblings with a smile, and couldn't help shaking her head: "You don't need to look into the matter of the Wind Clan. Passing the Dharma has also awakened their emperor blood, so of course they have to calm down and practice for a while."

"Dare to ask the prince, who is the emperor? What kind of emperor's soldiers?" Si Xuan's words made Ji Haoyue's sword eyebrows slightly frowned, and asked cautiously.

"Emperor Fuxi, Fuxi Dragon Monument, that family came from an ancient star called Honghuang, and the current Feng Clan of Beidou is their descendants." Si Xuan replied without hiding anything.

"The Feng Clan... I have long heard that the family has a very mysterious origin. It was actually a family that had a great emperor. Is there another emperor family in the Eastern Wilderness? It's a good thing." Ji Haoyue murmured.

"Their imperial soldiers have been damaged, and their background is no better than yours. What their imperial soldiers want is to ask me to help them migrate with their families in a hundred years." Si Xuan simply summed it up.

"The people of the Feng Clan used to be easy to get along with, and since they are good friends with the prince, they must not be an unstable factor." Ji Haoyue nodded.

"The Phoenix..." Ji Ziyue, who hadn't spoken much since just now, suddenly raised her head, and looked at Si Xuan hesitantly.

"She's awakened and the emperor's blood is not here to snatch Ye Fan from you. What are you worried about?" Si Xuan looked at this unusually smart girl speechlessly, and smiled.

(End of this chapter)