Chapter 216 The Return
The Great Sage Qianlun manipulated Wanlongling much faster, but within half a day, the Beidou in the distance became clearer.

"Although many great saints have not fully recovered in recent years, the saint-level and saint-level ancestor kings and princes and princesses of all clans have basically emerged from their origins. The Big Dipper is also lively these years when you two are away." Qian Lun Da Sheng respectfully stood behind the dragon girl, and said slowly.

He is very satisfied with the progress of Dragon Girl's cultivation from the middle level of Immortal Two to the third level of Immortal Three in more than ten years. You must know that Huo Qizi and Sheng Huangzi, who have fought the most fiercely in recent years, are only in the second level of Immortal. The queen's realm has completely surpassed them.

"I basically know the general situation, and the changes are quite fast." The dragon girl folded her hands together, and the majesty of the ancient emperor's daughter appeared, expressing her extremely high self-confidence and arrogance, "But we will not lose to anyone .”

"Yes." The Great Sage Qianlun also nodded aside, very confident, whether it is the combat power of the emperor's soldiers, the emperor's daughter, or the great sage, the Wanlong Nest is not weaker than any royal family, and they are also comparable to the human race Sixuan. The pulse communication is very deep.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Si Xuan. This ancient human prince was no less terrifying than his own princess when he entered the country. He had just been killed not long ago when he left, but now he has consolidated his cultivation as King Dacheng, and even vaguely gave birth to a little girl. Holy power.

He had already classified Si Xuan into one lineage, Dongfang Taiyi and the current Zhu Yan, the two great sages are the most solid components of this lineage.

Needless to say, Dongfang Taiyi, one of the strongest great sages on the Big Dipper, is now in seclusion in order to enter the quasi-emperor realm. The Zhuyan is not simple, it perfectly integrates the two avenues, and does it without the need for imperial soldiers. Lun felt that he might be at a disadvantage.

What's more, both the Jiuli God Dynasty and the Jiang family of the human race are the most steadfast friends of Si Xuan's lineage, and the relationship is so strong that Si Xuan is in charge of Jiuli Tu.

Up to now, the great sage Qianlun had to admit the wise decision of his own imperial daughter. There is no doubt about the strength of the human race, and the power of the human prince has been gradually revealed in these years.

"How do you arrange it?" Dragon Girl didn't know what Qian Lun was thinking, she stood dignifiedly on the dragon bell, and suddenly turned to Si Xuan, asking.

"I still have to run around. In Zhongzhou, there is Jiuli and my own Shenge, as well as my two little apprentices, and a group of old friends from Donghuang. I must go and see."

It was understandable for Si Xuan to see her tense face. After all, she was also the hostess of a royal family, and it was normal to be nervous when she was about to face the clansmen who were eagerly looking forward to her return.

"Then come to Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest to find me after you finish your work." Looking at someone Si's familiar face, the dragon girl calmed down, her words were less majestic and more tender.

"Okay." Si Xuan stretched out his hands, originally wanting to hug her, but looking at the old face of Qianlun Dasheng, he still didn't do it, just nodded.

"Prince Human, the dragon spirit sages of our clan have been secretly guarding outside your divine pavilion. Please also tell her the news of the emperor's return." Great Sage Qianlun narrowed his eyes and said suddenly.

"Okay." Si Xuan nodded, he naturally knew about the existence of the Dragon Spirit Saint.

He took steps in the void, urged by the Xingzi Jue, and rushed towards Beidou. Old Zhu Yan disappeared into the void, following his steps, and disappeared on the dragon bell together.

……

Qinglian Pavilion near Qinling Mountains, Zhongzhou

This divine pavilion was built on the vast and magnificent dragon vein of Qinling Mountains only for more than ten years. Compared with many big forces, it is too young, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Because this is the only known long-term residence of a human prince.

There were not many people in the pavilion, and only the pavilion master Si Xuan, his two disciples and a personal maid lived there all the time, but he could often hear other princes and daughters of the ancient clan interacting and chatting with the son of the emperor.

Now, apart from the human monks who practiced here, there are still many ancient strongmen who have been hiding in the dark for a long time, just to obtain the immediate movements of the human prince.

Many of these ancient clans have reached the realm of Dao Slaying, but they are very restrained in their actions, for fear of displeasing the princes in the Shen Pavilion, because it is said that the Wanlongchao royal family specially dispatched a saint-level ancestor king to hide in the dark , obey the emperor's order.

Today, a jet of black streamer pierced the sky, like a meteor falling on the top of the divine pavilion, and did not arouse anyone's attention. hit her.

There were two figures standing on the large balcony of the Shenge at this moment. A tall man was wearing a black cloak and was looking up at the sky. Beside him, a beautiful woman in a purple palace dress was supporting him. A star-like umbrella.

"brush!"

Sixuan's deity, who was dressed in a gorgeous Taoist robbery robe, suddenly fell in front of his own Taoist god, and the two looked at each other, showing a strange smile at the same time.

Ziyuan held the holy umbrella and looked at the two Si Xuans with a smile on her face. She had already practiced in the Dao Palace, so she naturally knew that there was no difference between looking at her gods and talking to herself.

She could see that Si Xuan was very happy at this time, and the feeling of being away for a long time made her prince very happy.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the Taoist deity took off his black cloak, casually threw it to Si Xuan himself, and then transformed into a water-blue divine light, blending into his body.

"Ah! I haven't returned for more than ten years. It feels really good to be consummated again." Si Xuan felt the circulation of the secret world of the Five Great Dao Palaces in her body complete again, and the ray of primordial spirit that had been separated all the time also merged into the immortal platform, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of joy. pleasure.

"Welcome back, prince." Ziyuan stepped forward, handed the holy star umbrella to Si Xuan, and gently took the cloak in his hand to tie it on him, respectfully.

"You have contributed a lot these years. You have worked hard, Ziyuan." Si Xuan observed the holy umbrella for a moment, then smiled and patted the head of the only maid in the house who was close to her.

"It's not hard, following you is my luck!"

Zi Yuan even waved her hands and said, she is now at Immortal One, and she has been living comfortably by Si Xuan's side these years, the Quasi-Emperor scriptures have long been passed on to her, and the king's weapons can be used casually, even the prince of the holy soldier himself She doesn't use it very much, but she can use it at any time.

"The supreme prince! Your deity is back?" Suddenly, a female voice came from the midair outside the pavilion, the voice was very clear, with a bit of surprise.

"Sage Dragon Spirit, thanks to your support in recent years, your imperial daughter has also returned, so go to Wanlong's Nest and return to life." Si Xuan waved to the female saint with dragon horns and said with a smile.

These words made the sage of Wanlong's Nest jump for joy for a while, and then restrained his emotions after a while, and said respectfully: "Yes!"

Seeing her transforming into a dragon shadow and flying towards the northeast, Si Xuan brought Zi Yuan to the hall, and said with a smile, "Have Tingting and Yue'er gone out to travel? How are they doing now?"

"Yes, Princess Tingting is currently at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and she is at the Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou." Ziyuan obviously knows his two apprentices better than Si Xuan. Li Shen practiced in court."

"Let's think about it. Tingting is twenty this year, and Xiao Yueer is fifteen. Time flies so fast. My apprentices have grown up in a blink of an eye." Si Xuan sighed softly, and more than ten years had left nothing on him. No less, but the performance in children is quite obvious.

"We'll go to Qishi's mansion after that. Let's go to Jiuli God Dynasty first. This Taoist deity has lived in seclusion these years, so it's time to understand the situation of the whole Beidou." Si Xuan stood up and arranged for Ziyuan to prepare.

"Yes." Zi Yuan took the order, bowed and walked out of the Shen Pavilion.

Si Xuan stood up, went into the room and changed into his unicorn robe, then turned his head to look at the vague shadow behind him, and said with a smile, "The great sage of the East needs to be quiet for his breakthrough. You will protect me for a few years. is that OK?"

Soon, there were a few ripples in the void, and the figure of Old Zhu Yan appeared slightly, and said respectfully: "Prince, don't worry, I will always be here."

(End of this chapter)

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