The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 217 The Prince's Name
"Boom!"

"Aw!"

A moment later, Bai Jiao pulled Si Xuan's black and golden chariot and flew up into the sky, rolling the air.

Over the years, it has already stabilized the cultivation level of the great energy level, and there are two quasi-emperor methods to promote the cultivation of dragon transformation. Its entry has made the entire monster race near the Qinling Mountains feel ashamed.

Above the black-gold chariot, the terrifying holy umbrella sprinkled immeasurable starlight, and saint-level veils and tassels gathered on both the white flood dragon and the chariot.

Such an undisguised way of traveling naturally attracted the attention of many powerful people from the human, monster, and ancient tribes who were hiding in the dark.

Compared with when he traveled a few years ago, the situation is completely different. At that time, Si Xuan, a low-key human prince, had not yet attracted the attention and attention of the ancient people. At that time, only the human and monster forces in Zhongzhou happened to see him traveling. That's all.

But after the legendary ancient prince's small gathering five or six years ago was suppressed, many ancient prince's children occasionally came, and the ancient clans discovered that this son of the emperor who had kept a low profile for many years was really not simple!
Now, those who can observe Si Xuan's movements from a distance here are all well-connected, at least they are all members of the ancient royal family or the sage lineage, and many of them are Dao slayers.

"After five or six years, the prince of Taiyin moved again!" An extremely powerful person from a holy power looked at Si Xuan's chariot, but was almost sucked away by the holy power unintentionally revealed by the starlight field near the holy umbrella. Yuanshen.

"Look at the umbrella above the chariot. It is said that it is a holy weapon given to the prince of Taiyin by the Qilin royal family. The man in colorful clothes had the heads of two divine phoenixes, looking at the divine chariot in the sky.

"The supreme prince of the human race, the ostentation is getting bigger and bigger! Dacheng's god-level chariot, the saint-level umbrella, but the dragon that pulls the chariot is no more than the second fairy, a bit out of place, I think I am more suitable to pull the chariot for it .”

Another Dao Slayer sighed. He came from the ancient royal family. He had two thick and sinuous white antlers on his head, and he looked at Bai Jiao with deep envy.

In recent years, many powerful people from the Primordial Clan wanted to follow Si Xuan. Although the human prince has not been well-known in the past ten years, he has already stepped into the realm of the king before he was not confused, even faster than many of the ancient prince's children. Unlimited strength and potential.

"Friends of the Tianlu tribe, you can forget about this kind of thing, but you can see the purple dragon horn on the top of the white flood dragon's head? It is a person of great luck who has both the royal family of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest and the teaching of the prince of the emperor. His position to pull a cart must be semi-holy."

While the King of the Deer Clan sighed that day, another Dao Slayer from the Ancient Clan shook his head. He came from a quasi-emperor race, and he had found out Bai Jiao's heel early.

Everyone was startled, and their eyes couldn't help looking at the purple dragon horn on the top of Bai Jiao's head, there was indeed a strange aura.

"It is rumored that the Taiyin prince and the Dragon Emperor's daughter in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest are inseparable, so it should be true." That day, the Dao Slashing King of the Deer Clan stared at the purple dragon horn for a long time before shaking his head helplessly. road.

"A few years ago, the daughter of the great sage in my family came here to visit the prince, but was stopped by an ancestor king of Wanlong's nest. Now that I think about it, it is really not easy..." The head with two phoenix heads The man in the feather coat thought of a past event and said thoughtfully.

"Looking at what my friends are saying, could it be that the human prince is of the same line as the Wanlongchao royal family..." Another powerful Taoist from the ancient clan interrupted, vaguely seeming to have guessed the relationship between Si Xuan and the dragon girl.

"Shut up! The supreme royal family is not something we should discuss, we just need to watch!" Before he finished speaking, he was reprimanded by the strong deer clan that day.

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In the chariot, Si Xuan didn't care what the group of people below were discussing, he took a glass of crystal clear blue divine wine from Zi Yuan's hand, and took a sip.

This is the fruit wine sent by Huolin'er. It is brewed from the fruit of the sacred tree planted on the sacred soil where the unicorn magic medicine takes root. It tastes very strange, and Si Xuan likes it very much.

With the power of the Holy Umbrella, his divine sense spread all over the area, and no one could hide under the starlight.

"Hey, there are more than [-] Dao Slayers at least, and there are quite a few strong people from the ancient clan. They all ran over and squatted at the door of my house to guard." He looked down and there were many ancient clans saluting to him He kowtowed and couldn't help shaking his head.

My identity is sensitive, so it is normal to be missed by so many people. In the past, there was the Dragon Spirit Saint, and those people had no chance of causing damage.

What's more, these ancient strongmen really have no malicious intentions. For example, the Dao Slayer from the Tianlu Clan of the Primordial Royal Clan, he really just wanted to be Si Xuan's mount to pull a cart. killed.

"Your status is too high, and there are too few people in the Shenge. The ancient race's belief in blood is deeply rooted in the bone marrow. There are too many strong races who want to follow you, and most of them have royal blood." Zi Yuan stood beside him, whispering road.

The news of the gathering of the four princes that year was released by Huolin Cave and the Ji family. Si Xuan, a low-key prince, used to have only some human clan forces who occasionally handed out greeting cards, but later there were more and more ancient clan members. The strong come to the door to ask for an audience.

For the past few years, his Taoist deities have been living a secluded life, tactfully rejecting most of the ancient strongmen who came to seek refuge, and only accepting the visits of the ancient prince's children such as the Holy Prince and Huo Lin'er.

"Followers... It's too redundant to collect a bunch of random ones now. It's enough to have you serving. Anyway, there are few people in my lineage. Let's talk about followers in the future." The windows of the chariot looked down upon the ancient races below.

The recognition of the bloodline by the powerful people of these ancient groups is indeed astonishingly high. This is related to the environment in the ancient times. Each of the ten thousand races has a small population, and they will be exterminated for various reasons. Over time, they There is a strict hierarchy based on bloodlines, and the bloodline of the emperor is at the top of this hierarchy.

This is the iron law of all races, regardless of race.

He looked at Zi Yuan who stood respectfully by his side again, and said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about some ancient saintess who will replace your job one day. You have been with me for so many years, and your eyesight is better."

Zi Yuan smiled, stepped forward to refill half a glass of divine wine for her prince, and stretched out a pair of slender white hands to gently press on Si Xuan's temples: "Thank you for your attention, I only wish to serve you forever."

"Okay!"

Si Xuan drank the divine wine in his hand, ignoring the strong men of the ancient clan who saluted and even kowtowed to him on the ground. The multi-sacred power surged out, opening a door in the air.

"This umbrella is easier to use than those seven White Tiger Star Beads." Thinking of opening the star gate with a set of Dao-killing Saint Weapons last time, Si Xuan also smiled slightly.

"Aw!"

Bai Jiao roared excitedly, and charged into the star gate with a sky full of starlight.

(End of this chapter)