It is better to be an emperor than to fight in the palace

But the most shocking among them are the people of Fengquan tribe.

The Tuoling sisters who gave Jiang Simian special training almost fainted with excitement. They didn't expect that they would be able to come into contact with a legendary figure like the Saint in this life, and even ate and slept with her for a few days. It was simply... Isn't it a glory that can be written down in the family tree?

Prince Banner lowered his head with gloomy eyes. Thinking about what he had said to Jiang Simian at that time, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh at his own stupidity.

He should have thought a long time ago that with Jiang Simian's appearance and temperament, how could he be an ordinary person, but he actually wanted to take the saint as his own? Jiang Simian did not punish him for this, and the entire Fengquan tribe was already theirs. It's an honor.

But he felt extremely sour in his heart, because he knew that in this life, with his status, he would never be worthy of Jiang Simian.

But after you have such a person in your heart, how can it be possible for someone to walk into your heart again.

When Prince Banner was feeling sorry for himself and lamenting alone.

Bi Lin opened his mouth and introduced himself.

He pointed to his crown and said, "Bilin."

The word Bi Lin on the crown flashed by and then disappeared.

Then he pointed to the crown on Jiang Simian's head and said, "Dora."

The word "Dora" on the crown flashed by and then disappeared.

Jiang Simian felt helpless. He was going to a place to change his name. Along the way, he had so many names that he could hardly remember them. This was also a very helpless thing.

What was originally a tribal meeting turned into a succession ceremony for the Holy Lord and Holy Maiden.

All the people in the tribal areas, one by one, knelt down on the ground, worshiped with piety and awe, and shouted respectfully, "I wish the Holy Lord and the Holy Maiden eternal peace with my soul."

After the tribal meeting, Bi Lin left twenty-one tribal leaders behind. He didn't know what he told them, and then he let them take their own people away, leaving only Jiang Simian.

"Why?" Jiang Simian finally had the opportunity to ask this question.

Bi Lin smiled and said, "You mean why you were chosen to be the saint?"

Jiang Simian nodded.

"Do you think you are not worthy of the position of a saint?" Bi Lin asked.

Jiang Simian shook his head, "I just don't understand. You can completely dominate the high position, why do you want to give me this honor?"

Bi Lin smiled and said: "Actually, no one knows that the Holy Lord and the Saint are of the same origin. There is no separate Holy Lord and no separate Saint. The Holy Lord will not be able to obtain the holy object without the blood of the Saint. , and without the blessing of the Holy Lord’s divine power, the Saint will never be able to tap into the energy hidden deep in her soul.”

"So that's why you stab me every time? Because it takes the blood of two people to get the holy object?"

Jiang Simian was actually a little disappointed with Bi Lin's words. She originally thought that the two of them could at least be considered friends along the way.

But although Bi Lin's explanation was very official, in fact, the so-called saint's existence was only to help the saint get the holy objects.

The halo of the saint is just a false name given by the Holy Lord when he ascends the throne.

As if he saw what Jiang Simian was thinking, Bi Lin rubbed Jiang Simian's head.

"It has been said that the Holy Lord and Saints are born from the same origin. The original Holy Lord and Holy Lady were brothers and sisters of the same mother-in-law. However, as time goes by, the existence of biological brothers and sisters becomes less and less. Because the Holy Lord does not have a Saint, The appearance has gradually disappeared from the sight of the tribal realm. But no matter what, the bloodline of the Holy Lord has continued, but it is only now that the Holy Girl finally appeared, that is you.

I have been waiting for a saint who can communicate with my soul. I have met many people, even other outsiders, and even the bloodline left by the ancient gods.

But until I fished you out of the river, I knew you were the saint I had been waiting for."

The more Jiang Simian listened, the more awkward he became, with goosebumps all over the floor. The more he listened, the more it sounded like he was confessing to himself.

Bi Lin continued to say with a smile: "Because of the blood problem, I can only take you to the location of each sacred object, and let our blood nourish and fuse in the sacred objects. Only in this way can we ensure that our hearts are connected in the future, and Also during the trip, during the time you didn’t know, you went through countless tests, which proved that my vision was correct, and you are my saint.”

"Actually, we..." Jiang Simian thought, brother, don't love him too much, but he was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

"In the future, we will be brothers and sisters with the same blood and connected hearts. I believe that we will lead the tribal realm back to its former glory!"

……

"By the way, what did you want to say just now?" Bi Lin looked at Jiang Simian and asked after an exciting speech.

The latter had no choice but to think of a reason, "I want to say, in fact, our crown is a bit too eye-catching, and it is inconvenient for people to go out."

Bi Lin shook his head amusedly, "I forgot about it."

He took off Jiang Simian's crown and didn't know what he did.

In short, the crown turned into a bracelet and was put on Jiang Simian's wrist. The silver bracelet looked particularly beautiful with the colorful gems.

Bi Lin also took off his crown, turned it into a golden necklace, and put it around his neck.

Just when Jiang Simian didn't know what to say next.

Bi Lin waved his hand towards her and said, "You can go."

???

Jiang Simian's head was filled with questions.

"Don't you have something to do? Now I believe that any request you make from the Tusuo tribe will be met by you unconditionally. After that, you can leave the tribal territory and continue to do what you want to do."

"Then you don't need me to do anything else?" Jiang Simian has a title that is no less than the king of a country. If you don't let her do something, she will feel guilty about it.

"What big things do you think your small body can do?" Bi Lin raised his eyebrows in disgust.

Just when Jiang Simian couldn't help but refute, Bi Lin held her shoulders and looked at her seriously, "Protect yourself, remember, you are a saint in the tribal realm, no matter where you are on this continent, you They are all supreme beings.

Also, the things on your crown are not decorations. The Phoenix Stone can make you fearless of all phantoms, the Praying Flower can help you summon the Flower Spirit Leopard clan, and the Sourceless Water can be summoned in any stream, lake or sea. Come out and listen to your command. The Wushuang Golden Carp can temporarily help you intimidate the enemy and give you time to escape. The Holy Pearl can save your life at the critical moment and let me feel that you are in danger for the first time.

And what drives it all is your thoughts.

Don’t think that all this is too illusory and magical. There are still many unknown places on this continent waiting for us to explore, and there are also many dangers hidden in the depths that are just around the corner.” (End of Chapter)