Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

When Chang Xiao approached, the first person to frown was the old man in the cape and toga. The old man stared at the clothes and beard on Chang Xiao's body and danced involuntarily, like a mouse seeing a cat's bluff.

Chang Xiao also frowned slightly, he had restrained his cultivation, he didn't expect this old guy to be able to see some clues from himself, and then Chang Xiao understood that this old man is good at mobilizing the world's energy channels for his own use, it should be The rather special Qi veins on his body caught the old man's attention.Thinking about it this way, the meager qi channel that escaped from Chang Xiao's body immediately converged and disappeared without a trace.

The old man was taken aback suspiciously, and the flapping robe and beard on his body could not help but stop slowly.

The prince of Yinjiu took a look at the old man, and was a little dissatisfied with the old man's sudden hair-blowing behavior. The breath around the old man spilled dust into the wine on his table, and the bloated city lord stared at him. Squinting slightly, a trace of coldness appeared on his fat face.

"Where's the secret book?" The city lord asked directly, obviously, he didn't want to say a word to Chang Xiao.

Chang Xiao glanced at the crowd, not paying attention to the city lord and the prince at all, but looking at the old man in a broad crown and robe with a bone-like fairy style.

The old man was obviously inexplicable to Chang Xiao's gaze. What he didn't know was that Chang Xiao was very curious at this time. Why would an old guy whose cultivation base touched a ray of heaven would be a slave or a dog for others? Don't look at this old man sitting at the table The prince, the prince and the city lord seemed to be on the same level before, but Chang Xiao knew from the posture and expression of the old man sitting there that the old man was quite uncomfortable, and even quite low-browed, like a watchman It's like sitting and eating with the host's family, the cautious and apprehensive appearance is obvious.

The appearance of a cultivator really made Chang Xiao feel invincible.

This old man is also strange, before Chang Xiao saw that he only had a few more months left to live, at this time, he didn’t know what kind of rare item he had supplemented, but he actually supplemented his life essence for more than ten years, maybe there is also some treasure to increase his life essence here ?

The city lord saw that Chang Xiao completely ignored his question, especially when he despised him in front of the Qilin prince. How could he keep his face? Immediately his face darkened, and he looked at the two behind Chang Xiao. Black Armored Warrior.

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

There were two clangs, Chang Xiao's legs were not bent, but the two scabbard swords buzzed and trembled endlessly, and the wrists of the two black armored soldiers were extremely numb.

The face of the city lord became even gloomy, but the eyes of the unicorn prince Yinjiu lit up slightly, and he smiled faintly, pretending to be a respectful corporal, and said: "It turns out that he is still a strange person, the white-robed patriarch, what do you think? How much does the boy weigh? Can he enter my unicorn horse slave camp?"

The one who is called the ancestor of the white robe is the old man with a broad crown and a broad robe with a blunt and immortal style. There is still interest in this old man's eyes, but the prince can't help but answer the question, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, this man The weather is extraordinary, and the old man Shen Qian can't tell, congratulations to His Highness, there is another talent under his command."

The gloomy city lord couldn't help but squeeze a smile on his face at this time, congratulations to His Highness for getting another talent.

These few people had a verbal conversation, but they didn't ask Chang Xiao at all. It seemed that Chang Xiao had already bowed his head and obeyed the Qilin prince, and almost knelt down to kowtow to the Qilin prince.

Chang Xiao stood there and watched coldly. These people never saw Chang Xiao in their eyes, they only regarded him as a slave.

Only the girl who was sitting next to the prince silently looked at Chang Xiao with big transparent and dark eyes, as if she felt that there was something interesting about Chang Xiao.

Chang Xiao's eyes met the woman's, but he didn't take the woman seriously, and gave her a faint look.

At this glance, it seemed that the Qilin prince was unhappy, and his eyes, which were already yin doves, suddenly turned cold, and the scene of chatting and laughing suddenly fell silent and became icy cold.

The expressions on the faces of the city lord and the white-robed patriarch also immediately became fearful and cautious, making it hard to imagine that they were chatting and laughing with the prince just in a flash, having a good time.

If ordinary people would be terrified in such a sudden and sudden scene, this is the so-called companionship like a tiger. You never know whether the guy in front of you will suddenly turn his face and show murderous intent after a breath.Even if the person in front of him is not the real emperor but a prince.

Chang Xiao wonders why the dragon is still regarded as the emperor here. You must know that in the illusory world, the dragon species is worshiped as the emperor because of the dragon spirit, but it is a bit unbelievable to worship the dragon species as the emperor here. Chang Xiao has a fairly thorough understanding of dragon energy. Although there is dragon energy here, it is really very thin and not scaled. Moreover, even in the illusory world, not every country can seal dragon species as gods.

Chang Xiao's thoughts were completely irrelevant to the current situation. As for the prince's anger, it was ridiculous in Chang Xiao's eyes. A mere prince might be able to give a fart to Chang Xiao?Enough!

Sensing the anger of the prince beside him, the city lord who held the cup in his hand felt that the first-line throat wine in the cup, which was famous for its hot mouth, 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, and the arrival of the prince made the prefect of Hechang feel disheartened.

On the one hand, because Liyang City is extremely important to the Yinkui Kingdom, there is absolutely no room for loss. The prince sitting in the city will naturally increase the combat power in the city. He was very clever and sent the whole family, even his own old mother, to the imperial capital as protons, expressing his determination to stay with Liyang City to the death, because he was afraid that some guys who didn't know anything but were willing to point fingers would enter For his Liyang City, it might really be impossible to fight like that!

But the emperor still sent such a prince, on the surface, he said something high-sounding, saying something to reward the three armies, increase morale, and use the prince to guard the country's vital throat, but the prefect of Hechang knew very well that this prince is a nail, Hechang The prefect has even thought of killing the prince on the way. The prefect of Hechang is not a kind person. This Liyang City is his family business that he managed painstakingly. Since it is a family business, the prefect of Hechang has never I thought this Liyang city was royal!If the emperor wants to rob him of Liyang City, he will do the same, let alone a mere prince!

But after thinking about it for a while, the prefect of Hechang smiled wryly and dismissed this plan.