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The first thousand two hundred and forty-one chapters, the unicorn prince, the ancestor of the white robe

Update time: 2013-04-20

Chang laughed closer, and the first one frowned was the old man with a wide robe. The old man stared at Chang Xiao's clothes and beard and danced involuntarily, as if the mouse was bluffing when he saw a cat.

Chang Xiao also frowned slightly. He had already restrained his cultivation. Unexpectedly, this old guy could see some clues from himself. Then Chang Xiao realized that the old man was good at urging the qi and meridians in the world for his own use. It should be that the more special qi and meridians in his body attracted the attention of the old man. Thinking of this, the thin qi and meridians that radiated from Chang Xiao's body immediately disappeared and disappeared.

The old man was a little suspiciously stunned, and his robe and beard that were constantly stimulating could not help but slowly stop.

The prince of Yinjiu glanced at the old man and was a little dissatisfied with the old man's sudden hair-fried behavior. The breath that swelled around the old man spilled dust into the wine on his desk, and the bloated city lord narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of coldness appeared on his fat face.

"Where is the secret?" the city lord asked directly. Obviously, he was unwilling to say more words to Chang Xiao.

Chang Xiao glanced at everyone, not taking the city lord or the prince in his eyes, but looked at the old man with a bright crown and a wide robe in the fairy style of Taoist bones.

The old man was obviously a little strange about Chang Xiao's eyes. What he didn't know was that Chang Xiao was very curious at this time. Why did an old man with a cultivation level touching the line of heaven and the way of heaven behave for others? Although the old man seemed to be on par with the prince and the city lord, Chang Xiao knew from the posture and expression of the old man sitting there that the old man was quite uncomfortable, and even lowered his eyebrows and eyes, just like the guardian sitting with the master to have a meal together. The cautious and trepidated look was obvious.

The appearance of an immortal cultivator really makes Chang Xiao feel angry and unconfrontational.

This old man was very strange. Chang Xiao saw that he had only a few months left in his life. At this time, he didn't know what strange objects he had supplemented, but he actually supplemented his life span for more than ten years. Perhaps there are some treasures here that can increase his life span?

The city lord saw that Chang Xiao ignored his questions at all, especially despising him in front of Prince Qilin. How could he keep his face? His face immediately darkened and his eyes looked at the two black-armored warriors behind Chang Xiao.

The two black-armored warriors immediately pulled out their scabbards and slammed them at Chang Xiao's legs. If an ordinary person was enough to make him unable to get up for a month, but it would be useless to deal with Chang Xiao.

With two clanging sounds, Chang Xiao's legs were not bent at all. Instead, the two sheathed swords buzzed and trembled endlessly. The wrists of the two black armored warriors were extremely sore.

The city lord's face became even more gloomy, while the Qilin Prince Yin Jiu's eyes lit up slightly, he smiled faintly, and looked like a polite and polite person, and said, "It turns out that he is still a strange man, the old ancestor of white robe. How much do you think this kid is worth? Can he be in my Qilin Horse Slave Camp?"

The old man with a white robe with a wide robe is the old man with a fairy style with a wide robe. The old man still had some confusion in his eyes, but the prince couldn't help but answer, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, this person is extraordinary, and I can't tell the depths. Congratulations to your superiors for having another talent."

The gloomy city lord couldn't help but smile on his face, congratulations to His Highness for having another talent.

These people talked without asking about Chang Xiao at all. It seemed that Chang Xiao had already bowed his head and obeyed the Qilin Prince, and he was almost kneeling down to kowtow to the Qilin Prince.

Chang Xiao stood there and watched coldly. These people didn't even see Chang Xiao in their eyes, but just regarded him as a slave. Even if Chang Xiao didn't accept him, he still regarded him as a slave's ridiculous reserve in order to increase his value.

Only the girl sitting next to the prince without a sound, looking at Chang Xiao with her big transparent black eyes, as if she felt something interesting on Chang Xiao.

Chang Xiao looked at the woman with her eyes, but she didn't take the woman to heart, and looked at her faintly.

At this glance, the Qilin Prince seemed to be unhappy, and his already-yin eyes suddenly became cold. The scene of the originally chatting and laughing immediately became silent and became cold.

The expressions on the faces of the city lord and the white-robed ancestor also became frightened and cautious, making it hard to imagine that in an instant they were talking and laughing with the prince and having a great time.

If ordinary people were frightened in this sudden change, they would be frightened and restless. This is the so-called companionship of the king and a tiger. You will never know if the guy in front of you will suddenly turn against you and show murderous intent after a breath. Even if the person in front of you is not a real emperor but a prince.

Chang Xiao wondered why the dragon is still regarded as the emperor here. You should know that the dragon seed is worshipped as an emperor in the illusory world because of the dragon energy. However, it is really incredible to worship as an emperor here. Chang Xiao has a very thorough understanding of the dragon energy. Although there is also the dragon energy here, it is really thin and not large. And even in the illusory world, not every country has the dragon seed as a god.

What Chang Xiao thought was completely unrelated to the current scene. As for the prince's anger, it was really ridiculous in Chang Xiao's eyes. A mere prince might be able to beat Chang Xiao's place? It's so bad!

Feeling the anger of the prince beside him, the city lord holding the cup in his hand felt that the thread of throat wine in the cup, named as the hot entrance, became cold, as if it had been frozen into a piece of ice.

The Qilin Prince was sent by the emperor to supervise the battle. The prince's arrival made the prefect of Hechang feel a little disheartened.

On the one hand, because Liyang City is extremely important to Yinkui Kingdom and must not be misunderstood. The prince will naturally increase the combat power in the city. On the other hand, there may not be no intention of guarding against him, the prefect of Hechang. Although before the war, he had sent the family and his old mother to the imperial capital as a hostage, showing his determination to stay with Liyang City to the death, in order to be afraid that some guys who don’t know anything but are willing to point fingers into his Liyang City. In that case, he might not be able to fight in the battle!

But the emperor still sent such a prince, who was very proud on the surface, said that he would reward the army, increase morale, and use the prince to guard the country with a vital point. However, the prefect of Hechang knew very well that this prince was a nail, and the prefect of Hechang had even thought of intercepting the prince halfway. The prefect of Hechang was not a good person. This Liyang City was a family business he had worked hard to manage. Since it was a family business, the prefect of Hechang never thought that this Liyang City was the royal family! If the emperor wanted to steal his Liyang City, he would work hard, let alone a mere prince!

However, after a little thought, the prefect Hechang still smiled bitterly and eliminated the plan.


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