The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 90 The Decaying Sun God Religion

Chapter 90 Declining Sun God Religion (fourth more)
"rumble!"

The old man Dongfang wiped away the dust on the stone door, and when he pushed it, the stone door made a rumbling sound, and opened with some difficulty!
"Who is visiting my Sun God Sect!"

A stream of light rushed over from a distance, followed by an old shout.

The streamer fell in front of Si Xuan and Dongfang Taiyi, turning into an old man in a plain gray robe, looking very old.

"Jiang Teng, the Old Sun Sacred Religion, who are you two?" The old man's cultivation level is at the first level in Sendai, and it is obvious that it has been worn down by time, making him look old and weak.

"Tai Yin Si Xuan." Si Xuan did not declare his status as the prince, he had no dealings with the Sun's lineage, so he didn't have much to say.

On the other side, the old man Dongfang was not noticeable. He took a step forward and said to the old servant in the current Ziwei language: "The registered disciple of the Sun Emperor's grandson, Dongfang Taiyi!"

As he spoke, he put the crystal white bone stick into his body, stretched out with one hand, and a mass of scorching sun fire essence appeared in his hand.

"The holy power of the sun!" The old servant Jiang Teng exclaimed, and bowed directly to the old man Dongfang, "Old servant Jiang Teng, I have seen the ancestors!"

"No, I'm not the heir of the Holy Queen." The old man Dongfang made a move and lifted Jiang Teng up, so that he didn't have to bow down to him.

"I'll take the two of you to meet the other people I teach!" The old servant bowed to Si Xuan and the others again, asking them to follow him inside.

The two of them flew eastward for tens of miles before they came to a small lake and stopped.

The small lake is not big, only more than ten kilometers long and wide. There are scattered houses scattered around it, all of which are very simple, but there are also a lot of spiritual light radiating out.

"A dragon vein gathered by the king's soldiers is not too weak, it's just enough to practice." Si Xuan stared at the small lake, where there was a dragon shadow, which gathered some spiritual energy.

"There is only such a village-like population left in the divine sect of the lineage of the Holy Emperor of the human race, alas!" Si Xuan sighed.

"Fortunately, Shenzhou is too barren, otherwise, we might not even be able to keep such a small piece of land." Jiang Teng was very ashamed, and saluted Dongfang Taiyi again.

"Go down and have a look." The old man Dongfang lifted Jiang Teng up again and sighed.

When everyone came to the tallest courtyard, they said it was the tallest, but it was just a stone building.

"Uncle Jiang, you are back!"

As soon as the three of them stopped, the young children's voice sounded, looking very cheerful.

Si Xuan turned his head, and saw a little girl running towards old man Jiang Teng. She was wearing a little red dress and looked like two or three years old, but the wind was blowing on her feet, and she was running very happily!
"Miss!" Jiang Teng obviously liked the little girl very much, and immediately hugged the little girl.

Although he called the young lady in his mouth, his eyes and movements regarded the little girl as his own granddaughter.

"Old Ancestor, as you can see, this is the only child of my Sacred Emperor's lineage who has immortal roots!" Old Jiang Teng carried the little girl to Dongfang Taiyi's body, and respectfully said, "Miss, see the old man soon!" ancestors!"

"I've seen the old ancestor!" The little girl had timid eyes and was a little afraid of the old man's wild attire, but she still called out to him.

"En!" The old man Dongfang said in a low voice, his big hand as rough as a cattail fan gently stroked the little girl's head, feeling pity.

"Mr. Jiang, go and call all the members of the Sun God Cult over here. Since we are here, we won't let you go on like this. There must be a change." Si Xuan said to Jiang Teng.

"Yes!"

……

about a quarter of an hour later

"The unworthy descendant Yao He, together with eighty-seven descendants of the Holy Empress, pay homage to the ancestors! Greetings to the prince of Taiyin!"

A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties brought more than two hundred people behind him to salute Si Xuan and Dongfang Tai. There are clansmen of the same line, and there are also some servants who have lived with this clan for generations.

"Is the surname of the Taiyang family Yao? I remember that both Beidou Yaochi and Yaoguang have this surname." Si Xuan asked the old man Dongfang through voice transmission.

"The Holy Queen's surname is Yao. I don't know the Yaoguang and Yaochi you mentioned." Dongfang Taiyi replied through voice transmission, his eyes never left the group of Holy Queen's heirs.

After all, they are cultivators who have the power of Immortal Er to sit in the town. Although Ziwei can only be regarded as a small force, it is enough to make these more than two hundred people have no worries about food and clothing. However, these people are not very energetic and feel a little depressed .

Except for the leader named Yao He and the old servant named Jiang Teng, the cultivation of the others is not higher than Hualong. As a member of the Holy Queen, they are really too weak!
"Eighty-seven people?" Dongfang Taiyi looked at the crowd behind Yao He, old and young, and he could tell which of these people had the blood of the Holy Emperor, but most of them were too weak.

"Yes, ancestor! After the loss of the family's imperial scriptures, our sect suffered repeated catastrophes. It declined again in the invasion of foreign enemies a thousand years ago. Now there are only eighty-seven people left!" Yao He bowed to the old man Dongfang. , The voice is very ashamed.

"I see you all haven't left this place for a long time?" Si Xuan asked, remembering the sun stone gate covered with a layer of soil.

"Yes, since thousands of years ago, once my people walked out of the stone gate, someone would secretly attack and kill my people!" Yao He's voice was filled with anger and shame, but Si Xuan could tell that there was something hard to hide in this voice. The numbness!
"..." The old man Dongfang looked deeply at the eighty-seven descendants of the Holy Queen, seemingly lost in thought, and seemed to be suppressing his anger!

He has always said very little, and he is very powerful. If he keeps silent like this, the descendants of the Sun Holy Queen in front of him have the urge to bow down!

"Get up, you are the heirs of the Holy Emperor, you shouldn't worship me!" The old man Dongfang's voice was very flat, but there was a kind of majesty, which made everyone stand up.

"The Sutra of the Sun belongs to the Holy Emperor's family, and I will pass it on to you all!" His eyes scanned everyone, with some sadness in his eyes. "But your cultivation base is not enough, your background is not enough, you can't keep the scriptures!"

"Ancestor, please advise!" Yao He asked the old man Dongfang. This old man who claimed to be the grandson of the Holy Emperor's registered disciple had unfathomable cultivation, and he also practiced the Sun Scripture. Now he is the biggest backer of the entire Sun God Sect!

"it is good!"

The old man Dongfang suddenly stood up as if he had made a decision!

……

Ziwei Dynasty, in the palace

"Brother Huang, are you sure that the utensil in the hands of the son of the Taiyin Sacred Emperor who destroyed the Taiyin Sect is a picture?" Princess Yueshi, who was dressed in a light blue robe, asked in a hurried voice.

In front of her, a young man wearing a luxurious purple dragon robe nodded and said, "It's a picture of a god, and it has suppressed the entire Taiyin Sect. The fire of transformation has been burning for two days and nights, and no one has escaped!"

Hearing this, Princess Yueshi's slender brows were tightly frowned: "How is the aura of the divine figure?"

"Very strong, unbelievably strong, more than a chip stronger than the peak saint soldier of our clan!" The man in the purple dragon robe pondered for a moment, then added, "According to what Senior Duan from the Hall of Kings said, that is at least one A quasi-emperor-level weapon may even come from a person who will become enlightened!"

"Is it just a quasi-imperial weapon? Brother, have you heard the oracle of Tianji Guoshi a few days ago?" Princess Yueshi frowned, and slowly stated the prophecy of Tianji Guoshi that day, "The moon descended and the man brought the picture. ..."

As Princess Yueshi continued to elaborate, the expression of the man in the purple dragon robe became more dignified: "Your sister, what you mean is that the prince of Taiyin comes from the starry sky, and the picture in his hand is... an emperor soldier?"

Princess Yueshi nodded solemnly, her crystal eyes flickering slightly: "I will tell the old ancestor about this later, and everything depends on his old man's decision."

"No way!" Princess Yueshi was still talking, and the man in the purple dragon robe immediately interrupted, "The other party burned five handed down holy weapons in order to destroy the Taiyin Sect. Does the imperial sister think that the Taiyin prince will lack saints?"

"Brother, please be safe." Princess Yueshi pushed the man in the dragon robe onto the chair, and said calmly, "Our ancestors are far more aware of such a big matter than we are!"

Her bright eyes looked at the moon in the sky, with traces of purple light flowing in her eyes: "If you respect him as the master of the Ziwei Dynasty, is it possible for our Dynasty to obtain an emperor soldier?"

(End of this chapter)

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