Chapter 40

"Buns! Thin-skinned stuffed buns with big meat!"

"Hami melon! Cantaloupe brought from West Desert! Not sweet, no money!"

"Here are the newly made candied haws from the fruits picked in Nanling! All of them are round and round, if you want anything!"

……

Si Xuan and Princess Yueling were sitting opposite each other on the second floor of an ordinary tea house, listening to the hawking downstairs, drinking the green tea in their cups from time to time.

Princess Yueling is wearing a beautiful emerald green fairy dress today, her long hair is combed behind her head, no makeup has been applied on her pretty face, but it is still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Opposite her, Si Xuan was wearing a moon-white robe that fits the modern age, and his long hair was tied behind his head. Although he practiced the way of the Taiyin, his face did not look feminine or evil, but sharp-edged and resolute. A heroic face.

"Even if millions of years have passed, I'm still used to such a place with a strong sense of humanity. Hehe, Princess Yueling must be a little uncomfortable?" Si Xuan suddenly smiled at Princess Yueling.

"The Holy Prince was joking, Yue Ling just came to such a market place often since he was a child, and he doesn't feel any ill feeling." Yue Ling quickly waved his hand and explained.

She could see that Si Xuan liked such a mortal city very much, and was not bored and numb to these uncultivated people like other practitioners, but loved this kind of life with a city atmosphere.

"Just kidding, but I didn't expect that there were mortals' market in Jiuli Divine City. I thought that the current Divine City is a city of pure practitioners like Eastern Desolation Divine City." Si Xuan said.

"A big city in the sky like Donghuang Shencheng is relatively rare in Beidou, but this kind of state where practitioners and mortals live together is more common in Zhongzhou." Yue Ling folded her jade hands on her chest quite dignifiedly, explaining road.

"Oh? What's the point of this?" Si Xuan became interested, obviously interested in today's humanity.

"The main force of Zhongzhou is the four great dynasties like us. Since the dynasties are dynasties, there must be people under their rule. The people living in the city of God can not only protect them from being slaughtered by monks, but also give them a road to practice. The possibility of the road." Yue Ling obviously has some understanding of the situation of this mortal, and explained it clearly and logically.

"Well, how do you deal with the scattered people in small towns other than Shencheng?" Si Xuan continued to ask.

"Those who can gather in the city will gather in the city, and the gods will arrange some practitioners from the four extremes of the Taoist palace to take care of them. If they can't gather in the small village in the mountain state, they will pass on Xie Weimo's practice method to help them save their lives." Yue Ling spoke in great detail, obviously she did have a certain understanding of the living environment of mortals.

"There is no foreign oppression, and the survival pressure of the human race is indeed not as great as I was then. It is indeed good." Si Xuan held a piece of nut in his hand, and gently exerted force, and the physical strength of the Almighty level naturally crushed this ordinary man Fruit, throwing the nuts into the mouth casually, said with a smile.

"What kind of human race was the Holy Prince at that time?" Princess Yueling asked suddenly.

As soon as she said this, she saw Si Xuan who was sitting opposite had a look of nostalgia on her face. To Si Xuan's memory, it might just be what she saw a year ago, or a month ago, but in terms of history, It does have a sense of vicissitudes spanning millions of years.

"The alien race is powerful, the ancient emperors come forth in large numbers, those who honor the immortal emperor occupy most of the starry sky, and the human race is weak. Even when my father was alive, it was just a part of the living space. The difference in the background of the ethnic groups is not the same at all. A king can change it!"

Si Xuan's voice was very soft, Yue Ling could see that he didn't want to say too much, but he still said a lot unconsciously, with a heavy tone, as if he had returned to that somewhat depressing era.

"After hearing about my father, there is another Sun Emperor who corresponds to my father's way of Taiyin. The ancient Taiyin and Sun scriptures are respected as the two major mother scriptures of the human race. This is the real fortune of the human race!" Si Xuan added He crushed two nuts with his mighty body, and sighed while eating.

"Did everyone in your era really be able to learn the Emperor's Classics?" Yue Ling's focus was obviously a bit off, or this clever girl was deliberately avoiding heavy topics.

In fact, she herself is very curious about this question, because the reputation of the Taiyin and Taiyang, the Human Race Mother's Sutra is really too great, and the first thing that ordinary people think of when this name comes to mind is of course the two Great Emperor's Sutras.

"How is it possible? Don't talk about the emperor's scriptures, even the holy king's scriptures don't dare to spread lightly. How can the Xuangong scriptures be spread indiscriminately?" Si Xuan shook his head, directly denying such rumors.

"How did you teach the Dharma?" Yue Ling asked.

Seeing that the girl in front of him really had the curiosity to ask the truth, Si Xuan explained: "My father gave lectures and performances to many great sages of the human race, and then they gave lectures to the disciples under him. Naturally, it should be simple, and only when you have reached the Holy King Realm in your practice can you be qualified to ask for the "Tai Yin Manual."

"So that's how it is. Then..." Princess Yueling nodded, and just as she was about to continue speaking, she felt a pulsation in the deepest blood in her body, which abruptly interrupted her words.

"Let's go, Jiu Li Tu is looking for me." Although Si Xuan was not Queen Li's wife, she also felt the obvious sense of calling.

His pitch-black yin power surged out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, a phantom of a black-feathered phoenix formed outside Si Xuan.

He stood up, took out a small piece of silver ingot from the moon-white robe, put it on the table, and said to Yue Ling, "Let's go!"

The next moment, Yue Ling only saw the blackness in front of her eyes, and then lost her vision in an instant. After the divine power in her body stabilized, she realized that she was wrapped in the tail feathers of the black feather fairy phoenix!
"brush!"

The jet-black streamer swept across the sky, and the speed had already exceeded the limit that ordinary people could see. Only some practitioners with cultivation bases above the quadrupole realm could barely see that it was a phantom of a black jade-like divine bird.

……

According to the sense of summoning from Jiuli Tu, Si Xuan rushed all the way to the extreme depths of Jiuli Palace. This is already a group of palaces that look different in style from the outside Jiuli Palace.

"It is said that the ancestors of Emperor Li once lived in this palace, and only this palace has not been refurbished." Princess Yueling said through voice transmission from behind Si Xuan.

"It's okay."

The phantom of the phoenix outside Sixuan swung its wings at an astonishingly fast speed, and rushed straight into the complex of palaces, which were obviously much more primitive in shape.

This palace is indeed very old. It is larger than the main hall outside, and it has the taste of an ancient palace that has survived for more than [-] years.

Finally, in front of one of the tallest halls, the Immortal Phoenix stopped, its divine form dissipated, revealing the bodies of Si Xuan and Princess Yueling.

"Here it is!" Si Xuan said, leading Princess Yueling into the hall.

This hall has obviously suffered from the passage of time. Although Emperor Li and Jiu Litu's will prevent it from being corrupted, it is still unavoidably dim. Si Xuan and Yue Ling walked forward step by step.

On the high platform of this hall, there was no outsider, only Li Shaoyang in black dragon robe stood there solemnly, like a god, exuding divine light all over his body.

In front of him, he was holding an ancient and majestic divine map in his hands, which seemed to be the only center of this world.

"Prince of Taiyin, Si Xuan, take over the picture of the emperor!" Li Shaoyang's voice rang in harmony with the avenue, and vaguely overlapped with the voice of the gods in the picture of the emperor, exuding a godlike spirit that is admirable.

"..."

Si Xuan didn't speak, and motioned for Yue Ling to watch from where he was, while he walked towards the high place of the hall.

He walked up to Li Shaoyang step by step without using mana, stretched out his hands, and took Jiu Li Tu, which was as heavy as a giant mountain.

 Finally, he is not the son of the Sanwu emperor, and in the next forty or fifty chapters, he will find a guardian
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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