Seeing that the person Sun Jiuyang was actually a decadent old man made Zhao Ming stunned.

After some time, the decaying old man recovered well and could already stand and walk, but the trauma left behind by the Colosseum is still there, and he feels like he is strong on the outside but doing it.

Zhaoming couldn't help but feel a little angry when he actually brought the decaying old man to the front line of the battlefield. He looked at Sun Jiuyang and blamed him: "Senior Sun, you are so chaotic, how can you..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ze and Yingzhao ran away towards the decaying old man, and did not even use the true energy power. They staggered and almost fell down.

After rushing to the decaying old man, Bai Ze and Yingzhao knelt on the ground, looked at him, and asked in disbelief: "Too... Prince, but... it's really you!"

The prince... everyone was stunned and then realized that the demon clan forces in the world have been the strongest since the witch clan entered the prehistoric world.

Any major matter that the demon clan needs to discuss, must be officially confirmed with Bai Ze's arrival.

The demon kings from many sides used to be generals of the three royal families of the demon clan. Now they all regard themselves as demon kings, but Bai Ze, the head of the strongest abbot island, is not like this.

Everyone knows that Bai Ze has not been king for so many years, but regards himself as a general, just because the Qilin clan has not yet been cut off, and there is a Qilin prince missing.

At this time, who can be the one who kneels down and calls the crown prince is not the crown prince of Qilin?

Zhaoming, Shura and Di Jun all opened their mouths wide and were extremely shocked. They had all thought that the decaying old man should have a different past, but they did not think of going with Prince Qilin in any case.

If Bai Ze hadn't acted like this at this moment, even if someone told them, they wouldn't have believed it.

The decaying old man had no expression on his face, couldn't tell what he was thinking, and stood there motionless.

Bai Ze was very anxious and grabbed the decaying old man's hand and said loudly: "Prince. I am Bai Ze. We have been looking for you all these years, but there has been no news...we..."

In a hurry, I didn't know how to continue. I breathed heavily, looked anxious, and seemed to be worried that Prince Qilin would leave.

After a while, the decaying old man sighed: "The world is gone. The country has been destroyed, so how can the prince come from?"

Even though he said so, he had already recognized his identity and was Prince Qilin.

Zhaoming couldn't help but lose his mind. He had heard about Prince Qilin. He was one of the four sons of the prehistoric world in the past, compared with the Purple Phoenix Fairy, the True Dragon Prince of the True Dragon Clan, and the Demon Prince Luohu, who has now become the Demon Ancestor.

The son of the Qilin Emperor, a background that others cannot reach, was guided by Marshal Baihu, the former strong immortal king. Others dreamed of it.

Once upon a time, even when he was facing the Taoist ancestor, he dared to be angry and slammed the table.

With the halo of the prince of the Giant Wild, he called the wind and rain, looked at the world, and had the resources to be the king and compete for heroism. Even in the era when the Taoist ancestor was so beautiful that no one could completely cover his light.

The four sons of the prehistoric world who were admired by the world in that era, Zifeng Fairy was still alive when she died. It was also good to become the Immortal King.

The true dragon prince died in the Crystal Palace and it will never be said again.

The most famous one is the demon son Luohu. He fought for power with the Taoist ancestor and failed, but he also became the demon ancestor and his reputation imprinted the hearts of the world.

Only Prince Qilin disappeared, but now it has become like this...

"One day, what would it feel if you saw Houyi and Kuafu and others be bullied by a group of people who had never seen in the prehistoric continent, or a group of unknown people?"

Suddenly, Zhaoming remembered what Sun Jiuyang said after rescuing the corrupt old man that day. He didn't know what the purpose of that day, but he instantly understood it.

In that era when the demon clan was dominant, the witch clan shrank overseas and never emerged.

But now, one of the four sons of the past was bullied by the unknown descendants of the Colosseum.

Zhaoming suddenly felt sad and his eyes were slightly red.

Bai Ze even cried loudly: "Where is the prince saying this? Even if the emperor is not here, the remnants of our abbot's island always remember the glory of the royal family and wait for the prince to return. Now everything is in trouble, so you can only raise your arms and shout, and we will definitely serve you with death!"

"We will definitely serve our lives with death!" Yingzhao knocked his head heavily to the ground.

"We will definitely serve our lives with death!"

The army that came with Bai Ze from Abbot Island immediately knelt down and swore all their loyalty.

This reinforcement was especially the most crowded on the Abbot Island. At this moment, it was densely knelt on the mountain, which was even more powerful than the previous insect demon kneeling down and worshiping Zhaoming.

The bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito, who had been flying in the sky, was disturbed by the movement and was extremely unhappy and immediately rushed into evil spirits.

Zhaoming felt a feeling in his heart and rushed into the sky to stop him.

Seeing that the meaning was clear, the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito then stopped the evil spirit and retreated aside.

Looking at the army kneeling down on the abbot's island, the demon kings felt indescribable.

At that time, the princes of the three clans and Prince Danfeng died in Changyi Mountain in battle, which wiped out the stigma of the Phoenix clan and made the legend of the end of the hero.

The true dragon prince died in the Crystal Palace, and the true dragon bloodline can be said to be cut off.

Now, the beast-like demon clan has found their royal bloodline, but what should I do?

The expressions on the demon kings on all sides were complicated, but the decaying old man looked calm and shook his head and said, "Marson of the White Tiger said that the royal family should not depend on their origins, but on what they have done for their tribe members."

"My father worked diligently for Juye, kindly loved the people, and regarded Juye's people as his own. He planned and worked hard for me throughout his life. He was a royal family, and even as a son, I could still say with my chest, which is natural."

"But I am different. I, who carry the halo of the Prince of Juye, have never done anything for the Juye tribe members in this life. I am arrogant and domineering in the first half of my life, but I will eventually get retribution in the second half. How can a person like me become a royal family again?"

"Crown Prince!" Bai Ze was anxious and said hurriedly: "The Emperor Jun is kind and kind, and the clan members will be admired. You will inherit the royal family's abilities for him for the last bloodline. Even if you have not done anything before, in today's chaotic times, if you can plan for the future for the clan members, your contribution will definitely not be much smaller than that of the Emperor."

The decaying old man still shook his head: "Before Marshal White Tiger left, he said that my nature was not suitable to provoke the great power of the demon clan. I was a little dissatisfied, but now I realize how correct his vision is."

"In the chaotic times, the strong are the most respected. Looking at the world, all of them are dominant force. As far as I know, the only one who can rank high in a low-level state and then trigger great events in the world is the Turtle Prime Minister who was the True Dragon Leader in the past."

"I can't compare to him, and I'm far inferior to you. How can I lead the Abbot Island?"

Bai Ze persuaded again: "The realm is only temporary. Prince, you are carrying the blood of the Qilin. If you can persevere, one day you will be able to be as weak as the emperor. Why should you be so self-skinned?"

"One day!" The decaying old man chuckled as if he was self-deprecating: " Throughout history, I don't know how many people have used this kind of rhetoric to comfort themselves, but will you, who have unparalleled strategies, be deceived by such ridiculous words?"

"Crown Prince..." Bai Ze trembled all over, but he could not refute it.

The strength of a practitioner is only weak because he lacks time. Anyone who can become a peerless strong man in the world will be outstanding and lead the same generation in a short period of time.

It is not feasible in the world of practice to become a peerless strong man by time.

The decaying old man continued, "Just like the battle in front of me, I was brought here by Sun Jiuyang very early, but I didn't dare to go into battle at all. It was not because I was afraid of death, but because once I showed up, you will definitely fight to protect me at all."

"In such a world, such a general will have no other use except to drag down the army."

"I will be willing!" Bai Ze said hurriedly.

"But I don't want to!" The decaying old man shook his head, looked up at the sky again, and said slowly: "The so-called kings in troubled times are either wise or brave. I am far from both. Moreover, I have been wandering for so many years and have long dissipated ambitions. Now I want to find a place to rest well."

Rest... Zhaoming is sad, and Zifeng Fairy is almost the same. Can the dissipation of an era and many leaders can only end in this way?

"Crown Prince!" Bai Ze shouted, and he was unwilling to give up.

Prince Qilin looked at him and shook his head, then sighed: "I have expressed my feelings, why do you do this!"

Bai Ze shook his head and said nothing.

Sun Jiuyang, who was standing beside him, coughed and said seriously: "It's not to push you out to say these things. You have to do the idea for the abbot Island. Although General Bai Ze is resourceful, he has a common problem with the counselors. He can come up with many solutions, but he cannot decide which one to choose."

Prince Qilin frowned and said to Bai Ze again: "Do you have to make things difficult for me so much?"

"I dare not, just..."

Bai Ze was about to explain, but was interrupted by Prince Qilin: "Well, the jade talisman left by my father can be on you."

"Of course!" Bai Ze hurriedly took out the jade talisman that once represented the order of Emperor Qilin.

This jade talisman is not a magic weapon, but it has supreme significance in Juye.

Seeing this jade talisman, the prince Qilin looked slightly moved, feeling lost. After a moment of loss, he reached out to pick him up.

After rubbing it in my hand for a moment, I must have thought of a lot of things. After a while, I said to Bai Ze: "Since you insist on letting me be the prince, you can obey the orders I issued!"

"This..." Bai Ze did not respond. He was resourceful and had already vaguely thought that Prince Qilin would use this matter to make a fuss.

"If this cannot be done, what's the use of the prince?"

Prince Qilin shook his head and wanted to return the jade talisman.

"I will naturally obey!" Bai Ze had no choice but to respond.

Prince Qilin nodded and waved to Zhaoming again: "Zhaoming, come with me!"

He soared into the air and fell down at a place with few people.

After shook the people around him, he took out a jade talisman after Zhaoming fell down. This was not the order talisman of the Qilin Emperor, but a jade talisman that was specially used to record things and convey messages.

"senior!"
Chapter completed!