Chapter 12
"I'm still a step too late."

The man in white clothes with extraordinary temperament is the third prince. He has a heavenly body and one of the most powerful physiques in the Three Thousand Immortal Realm. He has countless followers and has a great reputation in the Three Thousand Immortal Realm.

He is also a seed player vying for the position of emperor of the Celestial Dynasty.

Wherever he goes, he is the center.

The eighth child in his mouth is naturally the eighth prince.

He could tell at a glance that the Eighth Prince had heard about Xiao Wudi's birth. He was afraid that the quasi-emperor soldiers on the Immortal Artifact Peak would be seized by Xiao Wudi, so he sent his followers to guard the quasi-emperor he wanted first. Imperial soldiers.

After the retreat is over, he will come back to try to get the approval of the quasi-imperial weapon.

Unfortunately, Xiao Wudi has already arrived.

With the favor given to him by the ancestors, all these quasi-emperor soldiers will be selected by him.Although Xiao Wudi is still young and cannot be recognized as a quasi-emperor weapon, he does not allow others to get involved.

However, the third prince was not here to watch a show, nor was he here to take away some quasi-imperial weapon.

He knows that his level is not yet recognized by the quasi-imperial weapon.

Instead, I want to ask an imperial daughter here to be my protector.

As for Xiao Wudi?He was just a child who was born prematurely and had congenital defects, and he never took it seriously.

Having said this, he looked into the depths of the temple with fiery eyes mixed with very complicated emotions.

"Still missing?"

He murmured, very disappointed, as if his heart was being grasped, and it was very dull.

It's been ten years.

During the past ten years, he would come here every day, showing his incomparable infatuation and sincerity.

What I got in exchange was disappointment again and again.

"Third Prince, please come back. My master will not serve as a protector for others." A maid in the temple replied.

This maid looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had blond hair with big waves, like a waterfall, crystal clear and dazzling.

The appearance is even more exquisite, and the temperament is elegant and luxurious.

The figure is exquisite and elegant, and extremely proud.

His talent is even more astonishing, and he possesses an exquisite mind with seven orifices.

To the outside world, she is definitely a goddess sought after by countless male cultivators. Even some powerful princes and noble ladies may not be able to compare with her.

But she is working as a maid here.

It can be seen how noble the owner of this temple is.

Although the maid was polite on the outside, she was very annoyed on the inside.

The third prince didn't even look in the mirror.

What is the identity of my master?
The emperor's daughter!
The woman who almost became an emperor in the past!
Just because he was born at the wrong time, he was born in an era when there was a great emperor. He was overwhelmed by the way of heaven and failed to become an emperor.

Even those ancestors at the back of your dynasty will be treated as honored guests when they meet my master.

What qualifications do you have to ask my master to be the protector?
"If that doesn't work, you can become a disciple..."

The third prince, Xiao Minghua, gritted his teeth, felt very entangled, and spoke almost as if he was mourning.

Anyone who is an individual should be able to tell that Xiao Minghua has some special feelings for the emperor's daughter.

The reason why I have always wanted to ask her to be a protector instead of a disciple is that I hope to be together in the future.

After all, in this world, a master is like a parent.

If you really are with your master in the future, it will be disrespectful!

Now that he says this, it shows that he has made a huge compromise in his heart.

"Sorry, that's not possible either."

Maid Li Xingyue shook her head.

She didn't even need to report.

Because, from the beginning to the end, the emperor's daughter never put him in her eyes.

She looked at Xiao Minghua just like the gods in heaven looked at mortals on earth, and there could be no emotional fluctuations.

"Please Miss Xingyue, please report to me... I'm sorry, I was abrupt." Xiao Minghua sighed at the end, knowing that he was a little out of character, and after laughing dumbly, he was relieved.

He prepared to get up and leave very gracefully.

There will be many opportunities in the future. When he becomes emperor, it will not be too late to marry the emperor's daughter here.

……

And outside.

"These are the followers of the Eighth Prince!"

"Black soil!"

"It is said that the body is a piece of blood soil in the restricted area of ​​life. The soil is contaminated with the blood of the Great Emperor!"

"The talent is very powerful!"

The disciples of the Celestial Dynasty all around took a deep breath and looked at the black soil in front of them with great horror.

They are all top-notch geniuses, either from the royal family or the heirs of ministers. Their talents are astonishing. To the outside world, they are all absolutely unparalleled geniuses.I will definitely become a saint in the future!

Sit in one place.

At this moment, he is either trying to hit a higher status, trying to get the recognition of a certain holy weapon or a holy king's weapon.

Or, like Kurotsuchi, he is protecting the divine soldiers for a certain prince.

However, they are all on the periphery and have no way to get close to the temple where the quasi-emperor soldiers are enshrined.

This was also the reason why everyone exclaimed in surprise as they watched Kurotsuchi approach one of the temples step by step.

"It's only one step away!"

As he walked forward, Kurotsuchi felt that the pressure was so powerful that it was about to crush his entire body. His body was no longer oozing blood, but blood, and his whole body was trembling.

"No, I must complete the Eighth Prince's mission!"

"Even if you die!"

"Darkness swallows the sky!"

Seeing the temple getting closer and closer, Kurotsuchi looked ferocious, completely crazy, and even tried his best to use a magical power.

Making his whole body burn, a cloud of black energy enveloped him, and he rushed towards a temple with all his strength.

Originally, the figure who should have stopped there after falling actually started running towards one of the temples.

"He's crazy?"

"It's so lifeless!"

Everyone was immediately shocked and shocked.

Marvel at the tyranny of Black Earth’s talent.

However, what followed was a deep sense of incomprehension.

"I really don't understand! Not to mention the eighth prince, even the top three princes are currently not qualified to take away the quasi-emperor's soldiers!"

"Besides, there are a total of nine quasi-imperial weapons here, and they all have no owners!"

"Who will compete with your eighth prince?"

"Just stay below and show off and declare your sovereignty for the Eighth Prince. There is no need to risk your life and run to the temple!"

Everyone was talking about it, looking at Kurotsuchi with mocking expressions on their faces.

Everyone felt that Kurotsuchi had no brains.

Doing so is just doing useless work.

The intention of those princes is very simple. They want their followers to stay here, which is similar to using something to occupy a seat in the library or restaurant.

Declare your sovereignty over a certain quasi-imperial weapon and wait until later to gain recognition.

They are not really asked to guard the quasi-imperial weapon and not let others touch it!
Therefore, it doesn't matter if you stay far away.

At the same time, he shook his head.

This pressure is too heavy, and it is too difficult to climb up.They, who are proud of themselves and are proud of themselves, are not even qualified to approach the temple!
however,
Withstanding the terrifying pressure from the Immortal Weapon Peak, Kurotsuchi actually climbed step by step to one of the temples.

"finally reached."

Kurotsuchi breathed a long sigh of relief and felt the pressure of the quasi-emperor weapons around him. He didn't show any pain at all, just the wind blowing on his face and a comfortable smile.

He completed the task assigned to him by the Eighth Prince.

Then, he stretched out his palm and tried to climb hundreds of meters to the front of the temple gate to guard his son, the eighth prince.

This is the final stage.

The other geniuses were all shocked.

"He actually succeeded!"

"Amazing!"

"Among the followers of the eight great princes, there are not many who can do this, right?"

"Wait, someone's here!"

Suddenly, all the geniuses were discussing, as if they had discovered something, they immediately raised their heads and looked forward.

Then, one person, everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw a child with unparalleled beauty and aloof temperament, who was like the incarnation of heaven, riding a golden phoenix and riding through the air, like an immortal from heaven descending to earth.

And the divine weapons all around were trembling violently.

It’s like welcoming their owner!

"how can that be!"

Everyone exclaimed.

The level of divine weapons here is extremely terrifying, and the weakest ones are also quasi-supreme weapons!
In particular, they were even more surprised to find that the nine temples, which had been silent for countless years and failed to resonate with even the eight princes, actually bloomed with unimaginable brilliance at this moment.

I was awakened by that toddler!
And in the central temple, a beautiful figure who suppressed ten thousand ways, backed by chaos, had countless stars manifested, had a peerless temperament, and seemed invincible suddenly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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