The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 224 Second Saint
Seeing Si Xuan coming in, the old palace master and the humanoid creature of the Qishi Mansion stood up and gave a slight salute to Si Xuan. You are such a strong Tianjiao, now we meet again, as expected."

The humanoid creature had a dragon head and a thick black shell on its back. It also cupped its hands and said, "I heard that Prince Taiyin was able to force two saints from the ancient royal family to show up a few years ago. See you today, yours." The power has indeed reached our level."

There was no arrogance or detachment in the two of them, they were completely arguing with Si Xuanping, even with some respect.

"You are welcome, Si is only a little stronger in combat power, and it will take a few years of accumulation before he can become a saint." Si Xuan smiled and nodded to the two, then looked at the humanoid creature, "I don't know this What is the name of the saint?"

That strange humanoid creature is black in body, with a thick tortoise shell on its back, and its dragon head is imposing, much more miraculous than the head of a white flood dragon. Its thick claws are carried on its back, and it has a sense of Taoism that belongs to nature.

The old palace master led Si Xuan to come to this person, and said: "This is the guardian holy beast of the Nanling barbarians, named Xuanwu Venerable, and I am an old acquaintance, we have known each other for thousands of years."

"Oh! It turned out to be Venerable Xuanwu, I'm sorry." Hearing this, Si Xuan couldn't help but look at the humanoid creature seriously. It turned out that this creature was not the ancient ancestor king, but a giant turtle standing upright. Apart from having a dragon's head , the other parts are indeed all tortoises, but it's a bit hard to see when you stand up.

"I have admired the prince's name for a long time, and the barbarians thank you for taking care of me." The basalt dragon grinned and smiled at Si Xuan.

"You're welcome, my Taoist protector has some connections with the barbarians, the venerable must know about it." Si Xuan thought of the holy soldiers he asked Dongfang Ye to send and the Taoist palace god of Dongfang Taiyi.

"Of course I know, that old ancestor is not an ordinary person. He is invincible. I never thought that there are such terrifying human races in the world!" Venerable Xuanwu sighed, and then invited Si Xuan to take a seat quite familiarly.

Si Xuan looked at this familiar basalt saint with a smile on his face. The other party will show his might in the Yaochi Ten Thousand Clans Conference in the future, resisting several ancient saints. Although he is a monster, he is worth it. Terran to respect.

"Your Majesty hasn't cultivated in the barbarians in Nanling, how can you come to Zhongzhou to visit friends?" He sat on the stone bench, Ziyuan and Tingting were all standing behind him. This is a conversation of the level of a saint, and they are now The level really can only be heard.

"The barbarians are suppressed by the Taiyi ancestor, and they are much more effective than my mere saint-level old turtle. I have nothing to do, so I came to Zhongzhou for a stroll and met the old and immortal Master of Qishi Mansion." Old Xuanwu He waved his big paws, grabbed the tea on the stone table and threw it into his mouth together with the cup.

"In fact, it also came to talk to the old man about the current situation. A few years ago, a holy king of the ancient tribe sneaked into Nanling secretly, and the world became more and more chaotic." The old palace master shook his head, and took out another stone cup from his sleeve , Filled with tea and put it in front of his old friend.

Hearing this, Old Xuanwu touched his dragon horns helplessly: "Although I am quite good at fighting at the saint level, it is obviously unrealistic to face the saint king. The saint king of that day was obviously here to slaughter the saint of."

"The kings are gradually recovering. It seems that some races are getting impatient!" Si Xuan said with a cold smile on his face, shaking his head.

"That's right! The Nanling Demon Emperor's Hall is to the north, and the Holy King directly attacked the Demon Emperor's Hall at night alone. Even though there was a remnant formation left by the ancient Demon Emperor in that hall, the hosts were just a few semi-saints. The difference is too great, several semi-sages died that night." Master Xuanwu shook his head.

"Oh, I heard that there was a riot of beasts in the Nanling Mountains before, so it wasn't the gods of the Taoist Palace who were dispatched by the old master Dongfang?" Si Xuan raised his brows, thinking of the news he heard in Jiuli Shenchao, and asked.

"No, the Taiyi ancestor has never made a move except for pointing me to a few tricks in these years. That night, the Demon Emperor's Palace detonated a great holy forbidden weapon, and then killed the holy king." Old Xuanwu shook his head.

Suddenly, its pair of dragon eyes tightened suddenly, and its lips trembled. It looked at Si Xuan and said, "You just said that the Taiyi ancestor is just a Taoist god?"

"Yes." Si Xuan nodded, but his thoughts were all on the matter of the Demon Emperor's Palace. This orthodox who is suspected to be from the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing is indeed capable.

Even if the demon emperor's measuring ruler is broken in the starry sky, the legacy and imperial formation left behind are beyond the imagination of ordinary forces, otherwise they would not be able to become the mainstream force in the great Nanling, and the barbarians would have to follow the rules set by them Come.

"More than that, more and more ancient tribes are born now, and they are preaching to the outside world that they are the masters of this land, and the human race is just a latecomer to the rise." The old palace master obviously understood a lot of the current situation, and said flatly.

But Si Xuan sneered, and said disdainfully: "Master of the bullshit, each of the ten thousand races has their own home planet, and they are all outsiders from the Big Dipper, but they just came a few years earlier. picture."

Others don't know the truth about Beidou, but Si Xuan knows the footsteps of all races. The ancient races and human races all came for the road to immortality. It's just morning and night, and no one is the second uncle.

He looked at Venerable Xuanwu and asked, "Do you know which clan's holy king it is?"

"I don't know, I haven't visited the Demon Emperor's Palace. The Demon Emperor's Palace has always regarded itself as the master of Nanling, so I may not be willing to sell my old turtle's face." Venerable Xuanwu curled his mouth, obviously and the Demon Emperor's Palace did not treat each other. see the meaning.

Si Xuan also had some guesses in his heart, maybe the foundation of the Demon Emperor's Palace was not enough.

After all, the Demon Emperor's True Dragon Measuring Ruler has been confirmed to be broken in the starry sky, and they don't have any emperor soldiers at all. Although they have the Emperor's Scripture and some other forbidden weapons, the real situation is better than Ziwei's Taiyin and Sun God Sect Some.

"Then we don't care about it. It is impossible to go to the Demon Emperor's Palace and offer to seek justice for them. The Demon Emperor's Palace can't afford to lose that person!" Si Xuan pressed his forehead lightly, and felt very uncomfortable for a while. have no choice.

At this time, the old mansion master of Qishi mansion also said: "Then old turtle, you have to be careful too, Beiyuan, the weakest of the five regions, has joined the ancient clan, and the second weakest Nanling's first power, the Demon Emperor's Palace, has been attacked , the barbarians must be careful."

His words were very sincere, and he was really worried about the safety of his old friend.

"Tsk, old guy, you really don't like what you say. Why is Nanling the second weakest? Ours is hidden deep enough. Do you know how strong the Taoist gods of our barbarian ancestor Taiyi are?" Xuanwu Venerable smacked the dragon Mouth, grinning.

Si Xuan also patted Xuanwu's big paw, and said in a deep voice: "You have to be careful, just like the current situation, if you are secretly dragged into a small world to be besieged and killed after leaving Qishi Mansion, that's the same." It's dangerous, be careful!"

Although this basalt looked careless and in need of a beating, it was indeed a staunch ally of the human race, and Si Xuan didn't want any accidents to it.

"Don't worry, Laogui's concealment method and defense ability are top-notch, and I keep a low profile on weekdays, so few people will pay attention to it." Seeing Si Xuan's solemnity, Xuanwu also shook his head and said with a smile.

The old master of the Qishi Mansion looked at Si Xuan, and also instructed: "Prince, your situation is actually the same. Although I am sure that you can kill saints, but the ancient clan is powerful, it is best to bring along a guardian."

Seeing the appearance of the human saints, Si Xuan knew that the other party probably thought that he did not have a guardian, so he also smiled, and stretched out his fingers to a certain direction behind him, asking the two saints to look over, and then let the great sage Zhu Yan show off. Let out a breath of air.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, both the old Palace Master and Venerable Xuanwu shuddered, startled by the ferocious and terrifying aura of the Great Sage of the Monster Race.

"It seems that the old man is worrying too much." After a while, the old palace master took a sip of tea and sighed.

(End of this chapter)