Two Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Two What Do You Want!

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

"Coincidentally, it turned out to be the Eighth Prince.. anwen."

Seeing someone, Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, and his gaze fell on the old man in black beside him.

The old man had the cultivation base of a five-veined emperor, but he seemed to dodge Xiao Chen's gaze.

The Eighth Prince Wang Feng looked at Xiao Chen, only to feel that the opponent was deeper and unfathomable, and his strength was much stronger than when he first entered the imperial capital.

Although he only has the cultivation level of the emperor of the second lineage, if he can be recruited as a disciple, it will definitely be a sharp weapon in the battle with the crown prince.

Not to mention strength, just because he brought a Misty Rain House alone, he messed up the elder brother's wedding.

It has great solicitation value, but unfortunately...

He killed Prince Yun's beloved son, so he is destined not to be used by him, but he has already formed an irreconcilable conflict with his elder brother.

In the final analysis, it is still possible to take advantage of it, and it is best not to make enemies now.

The eighth prince, Wang Feng, immediately smiled and said: "Lord Xiao, you can come to my palace for a talk if you have time. My palace is not far from the palace of the ninth brother. You are always welcome."

Xiao Chen knew what was going on in his mind, so he didn't reveal it. He looked at the old man beside him and said, "Senior, don't you want to introduce me?"

"He is Daoxuan, the deputy master of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and he is just five hundred years old. He can be regarded as my strongest disciple this time. If Mr. Xiao is interested in the way of swords, you can discuss it with Senior Daoxuan."

The Eighth Prince did not hesitate, and calmly introduced.

Daoxuan said indifferently: "I have heard the name of Lord Xiao for a long time, and welcome to enlighten me at any time."

At this moment, in the palace in front of the gate, the scholar Tiance came out together with the Ninth Prince.

"Mynah."

When the Ninth Prince saw Wang Feng, he spoke softly and greeted him.

For Wang Feng, the Ninth Prince was more polite. In fact, even if it is the First Prince, as long as he does not cooperate with Qinglian Sect, he will not pay too much attention.

"Congratulations Ninth Brother, you can recruit Mr. Xiao to become a disciple."

The Eighth Prince smiled slightly,

Say these polite words.

For the Ninth Prince, Wang Feng didn't care too much, because he didn't pose any threat. Even if he recruited Xiao Chen, it still had no effect on the big situation.

His biggest opponents are still the First Prince and the Thirteenth Prince.

In the lower row, the Ninth Prince will not be photographed, because his influence in Yancheng is almost zero. If you can't recruit too strong disciples, your overall strength must be at the bottom.

There are many princes of this type, and when they enter the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb, they are mostly looking for opportunities. Whether to improve one's own strength, or according to the opportunity of Yanhuang Ancient Tomb, can raise one's title to a higher level.

After a few casual words, the eighth prince and Daoxuan left together.

"Senior Daoxuan?"

After leaving, the Eighth Prince noticed something strange between Daoxuan and Xiao Chen, and asked.

"To be honest... the master of the Sword Pavilion who assassinated him in Qianjin Yixiao Tower that day was the old man. He may have noticed some clues just now, but he should not be sure."

Daoxuan pondered for a moment, but still called out truthfully.

The Eighth Prince smiled and said, "Don't worry about what I mean. Even if he knows, he probably won't pay too much attention to it, because he has bigger enemies waiting to deal with it. As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke him, it's fine. The lower limit is obvious, but he really doesn't know where his upper limit is."

"Don't worry. I still have this sense of propriety. When I take a step further in the Ice Daoyu and realize the Ice Small World, then no one in the entire Yanhuang Ancient Tomb will be my opponent. Just Xiao Chen, I will be more I won’t pay attention to it anymore, everything depends on the Eighth Prince’s ascension to the throne.”

A little bit of cold light bloomed in Daoxuan's eyes, dazzling like stars, bursting out with terrifying fighting spirit.

He is now the Emperor of the Five Meridians, and if he can add the Ice Small World, he is really invincible.

A gleam of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, and he muttered, "Are you sure?"

He knew that Daoxuan had an extraordinary talent on the Ice Dao, and he already had the Ninth Layer Ice Dao Domain a hundred years ago, but he didn't expect to be able to comprehend the small ice world before entering the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.

Faintly, he seemed to feel that luck had been slowly transferred from his elder brother to himself.

Great luck is coming!

"Eighty percent sure."

Dao Xuan said softly.

Wang Feng was ecstatic immediately, and said with a smile: "I will arrange what resources you need, and I will definitely meet them."

"The Divine Sword Pavilion is not short of resources, please wait for the news, Your Highness."

"No. Since there is an 80% chance, I must make it a 100% chance. After all, the resources of the Divine Sword Pavilion are slightly inferior to the resources of the imperial family. I still have a chance to enter the treasure house of Tiangong. I have never used it, and I will use it in Daoxuan On the seniors."

The Eighth Prince must have such a plan, which cannot be rejected.

Daoxuan's heart moved, he had also heard of the Tiangong Treasure House, it was the place where the royal family used to store treasures. The treasures that can enter it are all priceless, extremely rare, and I really can't refuse them.

"Then I would like to thank the Eighth Prince."

"It's easy to say, easy to say. Let's go, we'll go there now."

The eighth prince was so excited that he immediately changed his itinerary and went straight to the palace.

In front of the Nine Kings Mansion, Wang Yan and the Destiny Scholar watched Wang Feng and Daoxuan thoughtfully.

Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to be interested in Daoxuan, Wang Yan murmured: "That is Daoxuan. He was a true disciple of the Shenjian Pavilion four hundred years ago, and he became the deputy master of the Shenjian Pavilion before he was five hundred years old. Back then He is also a genius and evildoer who has caused a sensation in the entire Yanwu Dynasty. He has been hidden for hundreds of years, and suddenly appeared, which makes people think that he is not over five hundred years old."

Xiao Chen said: "Very strong?"

"Well, very strong. This time, among all the disciples of the prince, this Daoxuan's strength can at least rank in the top three. What's more frightening is that the starling is surrounded by similar sect leaders. The entire sect power in the Yanwu Dynasty If you support him, you don't need to spend a lot of resources to attract customers."

Speaking of Wang Feng, the Ninth Prince had to admit that the opponent's overall strength was strong.

Zongmen forces have at least tens of thousands of years of inheritance, and the resources are not bad. Not only will it not consume Wang Feng's resources, but it can even feed him back and attract some strange people.

After the eldest prince's wedding was ruined, it was already difficult to suppress the eighth prince with paper strength and return to the same starting line.

The Tiance scholar said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this first, Mr. Su and Mr. Xiao, come in first."

After entering the palace, after discussing some important matters, Xiao Chen said softly: "Ninth Prince, Xiao has other things to discuss besides discussing the final quota competition in January."

"What is it?"

Wang Yan let out a light snort, a little strange.

Xiao Chen said bluntly: "Xiao wants to invite the Ninth Prince and compete for the crown prince."

Wang Yan said with a smile: "Of course I want to fight for the crown prince, otherwise, if I recruit the disciples now, and ask Mr. Xiao to compete for the final spot for me, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

"You haven't understood what I mean. I want you to fight for the crown prince from the bottom of your heart, to think about ascending the throne of Yanhuang, not to go out of the way like now. Just for the sake of the illusory fairy palace, reluctantly enter the ancient Yanhuang mausoleum , to attack the First Prince."

Xiao Chen was straightforward and exposed Wang Yan's self-deception.

The other party had never really thought about competing for the crown prince, and from talking about Daoxuan in front of the door just now, it could be seen that he had no ambitions.

The Eighth Prince was such a big competitor, yet he didn't take it to heart at all, without any sense of urgency.

Wang Yan's expression changed, he looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Hehe, it seems that I was wrong before. Xiao Chen, you are just an ordinary person, and you promised me only for fame and fortune..."

Xiao Chen sneered, and interrupted: "Misunderstanding? Why, you always thought that I was indifferent to fame and fortune before, but I was a high-spirited person. Although I was a fellow practitioner of magic and martial arts, I didn't have much ambition. Let me enter the ancient tomb of Emperor Yan. As for the damage to the dynasty?"

The sudden change in the atmosphere made Tiance Scholar feel a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Chen, Ninth Prince, that's not what I mean."

"Don't speak for him. When I saw you for the first time that day, I didn't really leave. I heard the words of the Ninth Prince and you clearly. I am not his best choice. He is really After he couldn't find anyone, he had to ask me in the end, if he could, he would definitely choose someone who is pure and righteous, am I right?"

Xiao Chen looked calm and looked directly at the Ninth Prince.

The faces of Tiance Scholar and Ninth Prince changed suddenly, and they didn't know how to respond.

"Nothing to say? Let me tell you, I knew from the very beginning why you came to me. I don't care about the suspicions in your heart, as long as you help me. I don't care whoever becomes Emperor Yan." Don't care, what does it have to do with me?"

Xiao Chen kept talking, and continued: "But now I am enmity with the eldest prince, and I have reached the point of life and death, and you still have such an ostrich mentality. If I was alone in the Yanwu Dynasty, I wouldn't care. But I still have friends, and Su Zhuzhu will definitely not be able to leave, and neither will the chambers of commerce under me. What should they do? I, Xiao Chen, can't even accept death! "

Speaking of death, Xiao Chen couldn't control his emotions, looked at the Ninth Prince and said in a deep voice: "Let me say something ugly, if you have the status of the Eighth Prince or the Thirteenth Prince, would he, Wang Fei, dare to touch my nephew? My nephew, will he die so unjustly?"

"I, Xiao Chen, am so vulgar, are you satisfied?"

Seeing that Xiao Chen's emotions seemed to be a little out of control, Su Ye quickly stepped forward to hold his hand and comforted him softly.

That day, she and Xiao Chen rushed out of the city together, only she knew best. Xiao Chen never let go of Ling Yu's death. Ling Yu's death that day had a greater impact on Xiao Chen's heart than many people imagined.

I kept it hidden, and I just didn't want others to worry, but the aggrieved and helpless in my heart never dissipated. Every day, it will be a hundred times heavier!

"I……"

The Ninth Prince looked at Xiao Chen's expression and was a little frightened. He had known Xiao Chen for so long.

It's rare to see him so angry. No matter how angry he is in his heart on weekdays, he hardly shows it on his face. It is always calm, making people feel unfathomable and unfathomable.

But when he really showed his anger, the aura was too frightening.