The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 226

In the central region of the Eastern Desolation, the originally calm sky suddenly distorted, and then a star-studded void door opened, and a silver-white dragon flew out pulling a pitch-black chariot.

"Oh! I wasted time chatting, and I forgot to ask the old mansion master about the secret of the Qishi mansion!" In the chariot, Si Xuan, who was leaning on the seat, suddenly remembered something, and knocked on it slightly annoyed. head.

Ziyuan walked to him with a smile, stretched out her hands and pressed lightly on her prince's temples, and said with a smile, "There will be opportunities in the future. The Qishi Mansion has always been there, and I can change it when I come to Zhongzhou next time."

"That's right, it seems that there is no other use for the missing group of characters except for the Black Emperor. Forget it, let's talk about it with the big black dog next time." Si Xuan also smiled when he heard the words, squinting his eyes and enjoying Ziyuan quietly. massage.

"Master, how long are we going to stay in the Eastern Wilderness?" Yao Yue asked suddenly as he was lying on the table trying the various divine fruits that his master had brought back from the starry sky.

Si Xuan has never been the kind of strict teacher who is more than majestic. He has always regarded Tingting and Yao Yue as family members, so naturally he will not put on any strict airs, and there are not many family members, so there is no need to make the atmosphere too depressing.

"Master wants to kill the prestige of all ancient races to stabilize the situation in this land." Tingting patted Yao Yue's head and said with a smile.

"Only by myself, I can't completely stabilize it. It's just that such a reputation spreads, lest other races say that there is no one in the human race." Si Xuan shook his head and sighed softly.

He stretched out another hand and took stock: "The big powers that have made good friends with us should also go and have a look, Jiang Family, Ji Family, Shencheng, Wanlong Nest, Feng Clan, anyway, there are many places worth visiting. "

"So many places?" Tingting also followed Si Xuan to count silently for a while. These are all big and famous forces in the Eastern Wasteland, and it would take a lot of time to go through them one by one.

"It's okay, I'll take you two to see Jiang Shenwang's closed-door retreat, and then I will live in the Qilin Mansion in Shencheng as a teacher." Si Xuan said.

Jiang Taixu had already entered a state of deep Nirvana a few years ago, Si Xuan and Tingting hadn't been here for a few years, so they should go now no matter what.

Another big event is to take the Fuxi Longbei to the Feng Clan to see. If that clan is really a descendant of Fuxi, then they have to take care of it.

"You're really busy. My precious disciples are treated as ducklings and thrown into the river." Yao Yue made a face at Si Xuan, and snuggled into her senior sister's arms again.

"How can it be! I have lived in Shencheng as a teacher for several years, and I must have rarely gone out. Would you like me to guide you for a few years?" Si Xuan pulled her in front of him and said with a smile.

"Okay." Yao Yue agreed with a pouted mouth.

Si Xuan was very happy. In recent years, he really wanted to study her physique. After all, he wanted to master the sun's holy power, and there was nothing better than the sun body to carry the sun's holy power.

……

two days later

The white flood dragon danced in the sky, while Si Xuan sat cross-legged on top of its head. On the one hand, he felt the ubiquitous sacred power of the lunar yin, and on the other hand, he aroused a trace of emperor's prestige from Jiulitu on this vast land. probing.

He used this method to explore the land of the Eastern Desolation and observe the changes brought to this ancient land by the ancient race.

"Jiuli Shenzhao and Qishi Mansion both said that the Eastern Desolation is chaotic, and now it seems that it is indeed chaotic enough. There are too many ancient people walking on the land." He suddenly opened his eyes slightly and sighed.

Below him, there is a group of very powerful ancient royal family walking together. There are seven or eight of them. Fly quickly in a certain direction.

This group of ancient royal families all came from the same race, and they were all very powerful. The men were burly and the women were vigorous, exuding a strong sense of wildness.

"Huntian Clan! Are they going... in the direction of Daoyi Holy Land?" Si Xuan suddenly noticed that the goals of this group of people were very clear without any hesitation, and was slightly startled, and ordered Bai Jiao to chase after them. .

Soon, the eight Huntian clan powerhouses all came to a mountain range, and a leopard-like woman stepped forward, took out a secret treasure and slid in the void, quickly breaking a hidden formation.

"Boom!"

The formation was shaken, and a big hole was torn open by this secret treasure, revealing a fairy palace hidden in the sacred mountain behind, tens of miles high, very vast and ethereal, rooted in a really big dragon vein.

The Immortal Palace is picturesque, and the whole is shrouded in the hazy blue glow. At the highest point, there is a blue avenue vase, which is sacred and beautiful.

"It's a pity, the lack of saint formations is really not enough now, and the holy treasures can be easily broken." Looking at the holy treasures that were easily forced out, Si Xuan shook his head slightly. It's just too weak.

He has a little friendship with this holy place, because he was in the stone workshop of Daoyi holy place when he broke his origin, so he has a certain relationship with Dao.

"Huh? The breath of a saint?" Suddenly, Si Xuan felt a discordant aura outside the fairy mansion on the mountain, which was incompatible with the ethereal and dusty aura of Daoyi Holy Land.

Looking closely, there is indeed a layer of thick white clouds covering the periphery of the Immortal Mansion in the Daoyi Holy Land, exuding a turbulent aura of a saint, which cannot be dispelled by the Daoyi vase.

Si Xuan moved his eyes, and the purple dragon shadow flowed in his eyes, and he could clearly see the source of the saint's breath!

An ancient ancestor king!
"Interesting, then I'll make a move." Si Xuan showed an indifferent smile on his face, sent a few divine thoughts to Zi Yuan, and then disappeared in place.

……

"Who trespassed on Dao One Holy Land!"

In the continuous Dalong Mountain Range, there was a low and angry Dao shout, and Dao Dao vases that were tens of miles high rose from Dao Dao.

"The king of the human race? The ancestral king of our clan has come to pay homage to the noble holy land!" Seven or eight figures, like streamers, quickly came to the Daoyi holy land hidden in the clouds and mist, the queen like a leopard roared, without any hesitation. The color of fear.

Because behind them, a tall specter walked slowly over. He was extremely burly, dressed in a chaotic battle suit, and his aura was like a mountain torrent and tsunami. It was equal to the aura of this handed down holy soldier, and even stronger and more comfortable. .

"Saints of the Primordial Huntian Clan, what do you mean by blocking the door of my holy place, do you really treat me as a holy place to be bullied?" In the holy place, the grand Dao voice became a little sharp and trembling, obviously Some lack of confidence.

After a long time, the phantom in the armor of the gods slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of arrogance and joking: "Oh! So there was an ant screaming. I almost didn't see it. I just came to see it in my hometown. Is it blocking your way?"

"You!" The old king of Daoyi Holy Land was obviously very angry, but the difference in cultivation base was too big, he had nothing to say, he could only tremble and fell silent.

"Human race!" After a while, the ancestor king of the Huntian clan seemed to feel bored, and an indifferent smile appeared in his eyes under the mask, "You are too weak, and the place you occupy is too good. Give up the treasure land! No sage is not qualified to talk to me."

His voice became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a growl: "Weak people have to show the attitude of weak people. I will give you five years and leave this dragon vein immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." !"

"rumble!"

Following the aura of the saint in his body, thunder after thunder fell from the clouds and mist, and the rays of light outside the vase of the Great Dao became unstable and shook slightly.

"you……"

"boom!"

The ancestor king of the Huntian Clan wanted to say something more, but the whole sky suddenly went dark, and the sunny day turned into night in an instant, and a piece of starry sky fell down.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded from the depths of the starry sky, each step stepped on the apex of the powerful hearts of the group of Huntian clan kings, making the corners of their mouths bleed, and they retreated several steps.

"Hmph! Who! Do you want to stand up for the holy place of the human race?" The ancestor king of the Huntian clan snorted coldly, guarding his family members behind him, staring at the blurred figure in the starry sky.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a round of pitch-black sun rose from the starry sky, carrying the unparalleled holy power of the lunar sun, and crashed down!
"puff!"

The sage of the Huntian Clan was caught off guard by this fierce Sun Emperor fist, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown flying.

"I have some predestined relationship with this holy place, so I can't tolerate you acting wild." Si Xuan, holding a starry sky-like holy umbrella, walked step by step to the Dao vase in Daoyi Holy Land, and said indifferently.

"Seeing that you don't intend to kill the practitioners in my human holy land, I won't kill you," his voice was flat and indifferent, and the entire starry sky resonated with him, "If you beat me hard, it's over."

(End of this chapter)