The golden little creature looked like a real dragon, but its cute big eyes obviously had nothing to do with the word "sacred".

At this time, the little guy tried his best to shrink into the hair of the Daxia Princess Xia Yilin. His little claws were holding a strand of black hair, and he shivered slightly at Si Xuan not far away.

In its ignorant consciousness, Si Xuan is like a black hole, dark and cold, and it will inevitably be frozen to death if it falls into it.

Just as the little creature showed its true appearance, the identities of the evil person and the victim changed instantly, and Si Xuan became the evil person who bullied this cute little creature.

Xia Yiming's expression, holding the sword in his hand, also fell into a dull state. This little thing was obviously not a fierce spirit, but had a strong sense of weakness.

"Is this a young real dragon?"

"Please conquer the creatures in this source!"

“…”

For a moment, the speculation and shouting of the melon-eating crowd were endless. Ye Fan took the opportunity to take the strange stone containing the divine source from Si Xuan's hand and put the divine source, the size of a half-person head, in his hand.

"brush!"

Unexpectedly, the golden little creature was as fast as lightning and instantly ran to the divine source. He opened his mouth and bit off half of the divine source with a click, and then he was about to escape.

"Ha, little thing."

Si Xuan chuckled, Taiyin Xuanbing was produced out of thin air, and directly locked the little creature in it.

"Is it really a real dragon? It doesn't look very similar!"

"Why do I feel like this horn is fleshy?"

"You are so sure that the horns of the real dragon are not fleshy?"

"The problem is that this little creature doesn't have dragon scales either!"

"What if the real dragon doesn't have scales?"

"?"

The old men didn't care about Si Xuan anymore. A group of people were talking and wanted to come forward to take a closer look at the "real dragon seedling". Even the timid little princess Xia Yilin led her brother to see the little guy who grabbed her hair.

"Hello, this is the nine-change divine silkworm from the ancient divine silkworm tribe, which was quite common at that time."

Si Xuan waved his hand, and the gentle force pushed the old man away, and took the Xuanbing box that trapped the little divine silkworm over.

At this time, the little guy who looked like a real dragon had no time to be afraid, and his little face was covered with a blindfolded look at Si Xuan who was on his hips.

If it hadn't been ignorant and unable to speak, it really wanted to refute a few words, it would definitely not be a common little creature!

"Haha, just kidding, Brother Gu, these are the nine-change magic silkworms from the ancient times. I'm afraid that there are ten of them since ancient times. They will be safe and safe, and they will definitely be of great use in the future!"

In the horrified gaze of this little divine silkworm, Si Xuan handed the Xuan Ice Box to Ye Fan.

"Nine-transformed divine silkworm? This little guy eats divine source?"

Ye Fan glared at the little divine silkworm who had just eaten a large piece of divine source. His face twitched because of heartache and didn't know how to cook this little thing.

"Dare you ask Si...Brother, I wonder what kind of divine power these nine transformed silkworms have?" A calm man's voice came from behind, and he seemed to have been entangled for a long time before calling out this big brother.

When Si Xuan saw that it was Xia Yiming who was carrying an imitation Taihuang Sword, he smiled and said, "If it is divine power, it will be very capable of consuming divine sources."

"Then my Great Xia Shen Dynasty is willing to rent this divine silkworm. I wonder if Brother Si, Brother Gu, are you willing?"

Upon hearing this, Si Xuan and Gu Feng raised their eyebrows at the same time, and their eyes were all aimed at Xia Yilin, the little nun with hair cultivation beside Xia Yiming.

...

An hour later, Si Xuan sat in the guest room carefully prepared for him by the Heavenly Demon Palace, and a master from the Dragon Realm poured tea for him himself.

In the end, as the plot developed in memory, the little divine silkworm was rented away by the Great Xia Divine Dynasty. This was not only to fulfill the fate of the little nun Xia Yilin, but also to see the true dragon's divine will from the divine shape of the divine silkworm.

Si Xuan took a sip of tea, and couldn't help but recall a handful of stories that had appeared in the cycle of reincarnation, and compared them with what he had just experienced, which gave him a very wonderful feeling.

"Is the Holy Prince still thinking about the divine silkworm?" Zhongzheng's peaceful voice interrupted Si Xuan's thoughts, allowing him to return to the current environment.

Si Xuan looked up and looked at the handsome middle-aged man sitting opposite him again, and made a gentle apology gesture: "Haha, I thought of some past events, please forgive me."

"You are polite to the Holy Prince. It is Ji's blessing to be able to meet such a talented and talented person as the Holy Prince." The handsome middle-aged man is the holy master of the contemporary Ji family, and the father of the God King Ji Haoyue and Ye Fan's girlfriend Ji Ziyue. A very powerful and powerful figure, smiling and greeting Ye Fan, and drinking a cup of tea together.

Beside him was a young man with silver hair as loose as silk, and his blue robe looked particularly natural and friendly.

This person is the palace master of the contemporary Tian Yao Palace. He does not know his real name. Everyone in the world calls him the palace master. Although he looks like he is not a few years older than Si Xuan, he is a real thousand-year-old monster and is also the father of Yao Yuekong.

"Since proclaimed to be born just now, Si is also ashamed." Si Xuan chatted with the Holy Lord of the Ji family and the Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The three of them were all powerful people with keen senses and keennesses, so they could naturally feel that the carriages pulled by rare birds and beasts were coming towards the position of the Tian Yao Baoque. Each carriage represented at least one powerful person, and there were no less than thirty people at this time.

Each one is at least a powerful person in the second level of the Immortal Heaven, and even a few kings in the third level of the Immortal Heaven, who are all super characters who control Beidou. At this time, more than 30 people came here only for one person!

"The Holy Prince is unparalleled in courage. He will invite Zhu Xiong shortly after he was born. Ji admired him!" Although the holy leader of the Ji family was less than a thousand years old, he was also a mature person. He quietly hinted with Si Xuan without background, and at the same time observed Si Xuan's reaction.

Since the battle between the source technique between the ancient style and the Yuanshu family ended, Si Xuan took Ye Fan to the already-determined position of the Tian Yao Baoque, which not only attracted the Palace Master of the Tian Yao Palace to greet him personally, but also the Holy Lord of the Ji family came later. It has been drinking tea for more than an hour, and Si Xuan has not made any moves yet.

In the view of the Saint Lord of the Ji family, the emperor's son has no imperial weapons or saint-level guardians. At the same time, he may not be confident in facing so many powerful people of the same level.

He was sure that even though the Holy Lords and powerful people who came here did not have the malice in their despise the emperor's son, they would definitely have the idea of ​​trying the level of this holy prince. It is difficult to get through this matter easily.

You can wait until he is in a dilemma to propose to lend the imperial weapon to sell the other party a favor.

"Haha, I don't like to hear what Master Ji said. There is a first time in everything. The talent of the emperor's son has been rare in ancient times. Today's banquet is the first step for the divine peng to spread its wings."

The demon palace master looked like a young man in his twenties or thirties, and his style was as straightforward as that of a young man of this age. He heard the hint of the Holy Lord Ji and was a little unhappy.

At this time, the door of the three of them was creaking and the deputy palace lord Mei Qianyi, the deputy palace lord of the Tian Yao Palace, walked towards Si Xuan and the other two in a lotus step.

Today she was wearing a pink silk skirt, and she had a breathtaking beauty in her every move, but there was a pressure that made people dare not approach it.

"Son of Emperor Si, I have already arranged the guests who came here, and I will wait for you three."

"Thank you for your help, Deputy Palace Master Mei." Si Xuan nodded, "I wonder how many powerful people have come today?"

Upon hearing this, Mei Qianyi's expression did not change anyway, and she whispered: "The people who came were mostly heads of the major holy dynasties and talked about them, and there were also several unfathomable scattered cultivators, a total of forty-four."

"hiss."

Before Si Xuan could answer the conversation, the Demon Palace Master couldn't help but take a breath.

You know, the Beidou spiritual energy is almost withering, and it is difficult to find powerful people. Even the last time they attacked Zishan, there were only more than twenty powerful people!

"It's so good. Master Ji and Lord Demon Palace, you two will go to the banquet, and I'll arrive later." Si Xuan asked Master Ji and the other two to go to the banquet first with a smile. He was obviously not going to let these two people meet with him. The forty-four heroes.

He was tall and straight, with a cool green robe, and his black hair was scattered on his chest and behind him. He had a transcendent and transcendent spirit, but his eyes were like two magic lamps, and he was obviously not careless at all.
Chapter completed!