Chapter 1634 The Third Prince
There are more than 80,000 words in this "Thunder Prison Celestial Phenomenon Sutra", but each word is precious and contains profound meaning. It is worthy of being called the Immortal Canon. If Song Yan hadn't been extremely wise, if it had been anyone else, let alone comprehending the Immortal Canon, Even reading the Immortal Code is like reading a book from heaven.
So, Song Yan asked: "Chu Xue, can you understand the practice method of this "Thunder Prison Celestial Symbol Sutra"?"
Chu Xue thought for a while and said, "Actually, I don't understand, but Emperor Ming has a memory of interpretation of the "Thunder Prison Celestial Phenomenon Sutra" in his memory. Although it is still very difficult to match his memory, I can barely understand it."
Then, Chu Xue explained in detail Emperor Ming's understanding of the "Thunder Prison Celestial Symbol Sutra".
Song Yan nodded repeatedly after hearing this. He was certain that Emperor Ming had a deep understanding of the "Thunder Hell Celestial Symbol Sutra". If he continued to practice, he might not have the possibility of becoming a god.
It's a pity that he is the emperor, and a lot of things have taken up most of his energy. In addition, when he inherited the throne, the chaos in the previous dynasty had already happened. Otherwise, he would have been able to cultivate and become a god when he was born in the prosperous age, otherwise he would not have ended up like this in the end. When a country is destroyed and its people are destroyed, it is worth dismembering the spirit and hiding it in the key.
With a thousand times time function, Song Yan is not afraid of wasting time.
Under his protection, Chuxue entered cultivation again. In just two months, her cultivation level soared to the late stage of out-of-body cultivation.
These are all the benefits brought by merging the remnant soul of Emperor Ming.
At the same time, Song Yan also practiced the "Thunder Prison Celestial Symbol Sutra" to a small degree in the past two months.
His martial arts strength has increased by at least 10%, and his breakthrough to the Holy Sea realm is not far away.
"Chu Xue, come with me to live in the outside world for a while, and then come in and practice!"
Song Yan suggested.
"Well, I listen to my brother." Chuxue did not insist this time, but nodded obediently. After all, her cultivation level had been improved to several realms in a row, and it was no longer possible to improve through hard work alone.
"Sir, are you back?"
When Song Yan appeared in the room with Chu Xue, Hua Nu first greeted him and then his eyes fell on Chu Xue.
Song Yan introduced both parties: "Hua Nu, this is Chuxue, my sister. Chuxue is Hua Nu. You can call her Sister Hua Nu!"
"Xiaoxue has met Sister Huanu."
"You're welcome, sister."
After a brief period of unfamiliarity, the two girls quickly became familiar with each other, and then Hua Nu offered to take Chu Xue around the mansion.
Song Yan, on the other hand, has to consider how to dispose of the Tang family's assets.
The Tang family's assets include various resources in the mansion's treasure house and various real estate properties.
Those resources converted into spiritual crystals are worth at least millions of high-quality spiritual crystals, while real estate is much higher than this amount.
But now Hua Nu is unwilling to take over the Tang family. If he lets it go, these real estates will be annexed by other families. Even if he has a large amount of spiritual crystals, he is not willing to take advantage of those families in vain.
Therefore, he decided to invite people from the eleven families in Tianfeng City to a banquet, and then sell these assets to them.
In fact, he also thought about letting the Wang family take over the Tang family's real estate.
But this is unrealistic. First of all, the Wang family is not from the Central Region, so they will definitely be ostracized when they come here.
Secondly, the Wang family's strength simply cannot protect this asset. Tianfeng City is just a passer-by to Song Yan, so the best way is to dispose of these real estate properties.
So Song Yan wrote eleven posts one after another, asking Wei Suo, Gao Hongying, Zhou Yaner, Wu Yuntong, and Ning Qiangwei to go to the eleven families to send invitations. He wanted to invite them to the largest restaurant in Tianfeng City. They went to a banquet.
Five people are very efficient.
Not only is the post sent, but a message is brought back.
The third prince of the Dragon Tribe drove three dragon chariots from the Far East and will stay in Tianfeng City for a few days.
Suddenly, all the major forces in Tianfeng City took notice and eagerly moved forward to curry favor with the third prince.
There are thousands of races in the Manggu continent. Although the human race is one of the ten major races, it is only ranked eighth, but the dragon race is ranked fourth among the ten major races.
And this third prince is the third son of the Emperor of the Dragon Empire. It is said that he is very fond of the Emperor of the Dragon Empire.
As for the third prince, he is also a genius among the dragons. He is only over 300 years old, and his strength has surpassed that of a ninth-level warrior.
The age calculation method of the dragon race is different from that of the human race.
Even though the Third Prince is over 300 years old, among dragon people, he is like a 16-year-old boy from the human race.
It is said that the oldest member of the dragon clan is over 20,000 years old.
Precisely because of the advanced age of the Dragon Tribe, their clan has an endless supply of masters. There are so many that there are tens of thousands of ninth-level generals on display alone.
As for how many there are secretly, it is impossible to calculate. After all, the life span of the dragon people is too long.
Precisely because of the appearance of the Third Prince, Song Yan's banquet plan may have been aborted in order to curry favor with the Third Prince. After all, in the eyes of those eleven families, Song Yan's importance could not be compared with that of the Third Prince.
Not long after, Wei Le, who went to make a reservation at the best restaurant in Tianfeng City, also came back.
Wei Le said: "Sir, the best restaurant has been jointly booked by the Eleventh Family. They will entertain the third prince of the Dragon Clan there tonight!"
"A group of villains who follow the trend of others!"
Wei Suo cursed disdainfully.
"Well, since it can't work today, let's try another day!"
Song Yan was not angry because he had lost face.
"Let's go to the city for a walk!" Song Yan said again.
Half an hour later.
The team headed by Song Yan walked out of Tang's house and headed to the busiest street in Tianfeng.
The members of this team include: Chu Xue, Wei Le, Hua Nu, Zhou Yan'er, Ning Qiangwei, Wei Suo, Gao Hongying, and Wu Yuntong.
Among the six women, except Gao Hongying, who is not very beautiful, the other five are all stunning beauties, each with their own temperament.
Chuxue is cute and sweet, making people feel caring.
Wei Le is sexy, especially the two balls on her chest are so sexy.
Hua Nu's aloofness exudes the style of a royal sister.
Zhou Yan'er belongs to the style of a wealthy lady, a bit arrogant.
As for Ning Qiangwei, she is a mature young woman.
Therefore, when this team walks on the street, the rate of turning heads is quite high.
There were even several dandy boys who came to poach her, but Hua Nu used her poisonous skills a little bit to let those dandy boys know that this was a rose with thorns and should not be messed with.
Shopping is a woman's nature, so this shopping process lasted several hours.
In these few hours, each woman spent no less than millions of taels of gold. Naturally, all the gold was produced by Song Yan. Who calls him a rich man?
Unconsciously, the sky has darkened.
Song Yan and others, who had been shopping for a long time, also planned to go back home, but were intercepted by a group of people.
The few people headed by him were the same dandy boys who came to poach him before but were poisoned by Hua Nu.
Behind them were nearly two hundred men, including five semi-god warriors.
"Boy, hand over these five women, or else I'll make you look good!"
A young man in green took a step forward, pointed at Song Yan and threatened.