Seeing Si Xuan come in, the old master of Qishi Mansion and the humanoid creature both stood up and bowed slightly to Si Xuan. The old master said, "I saw you going to the starry sky before, but I said I didn't expect that Beidou would be as strong as you, and now I meet again, it's true."

The humanoid creature had a dragon head, and a dark and thick divine shell on its back. He also bowed: "I heard that the Taiyin Prince could force two saints from the ancient royal family to appear a few years ago. When you see it today, your power has indeed reached our level."

The two of them had no arrogance or transcendence in their expressions. They were completely intimate with Si Xuan, and even had some respect.

"You two, you guys, Si is just a little stronger in combat power. It will take several years to accumulate before becoming a saint." Si Xuan nodded to the two with a smile, then looked at the humanoid creature, "I wonder what this saint is called?"

The strange humanoid creature was completely black, with a thick tortoise shell behind it, with a majestic dragon head, which was much more magical than the white dragon's head. The thick divine claws were carried behind her, and there was a Taoist convergence that belonged to nature.

The old mansion lord led Si Xuan to the man and said, "This is the guardian holy beast of the Nanling barbarians. It is called Xuanwu Venerable. It is considered an old acquaintance with me. I have known each other for thousands of years."

"Oh! It turns out to be the Master Xuanwu, I'm disrespectful." Hearing this, Si Xuan couldn't help but look at this humanoid creature seriously. This guy was not the ancient ancestor king, but the big turtle man stood up. Except for having a dragon head, the other parts were indeed full of turtles, but after standing up, they couldn't tell.

"I have long admired the name of a prince. Thank you for your care, the barbarians." The Xuanwu's dragon's mouth opened and smiled at Si Xuan.

"You are kind to you, my Taoist protector has some connection with the barbarians, and the venerable must have known it." Si Xuan remembered the holy soldiers he asked Dongfangye to send and the Taoist palace god from Dongfang Taiyi.

"Of course I know that that ancestor is not an ordinary person, and his divine power is invincible. I have never thought that there would be such a terrible human race in the world!" The Master Xuanwu sighed, and then asked Si Xuan to sit down with great familiarity.

Si Xuan looked at the familiar Xuanwu saint and smiled. The other party will show his power at the Yaochi Ten Thousand Race Conference in the future and resist several ancient saints. Although they are demons, they are worthy of respect from humans.

"The Venerable has not practiced in the Nanling Barbarians, so why do you have time to come to Zhongzhou to visit friends?" He sat on the stone bench, with Zi Yuan and Tingting standing behind him. This was a conversation of the saints at the level of their saints. At their current level, they could only listen.

"The barbarians have Taiyi's ancestors suppressed them. It is much more useful than me, a saint-level old turtle. When I have nothing to do, I came to Zhongzhou for a walk and meet the old but immortal master of Qishi Mansion." Old Xuanwu waved his big claws, grabbed the tea on the stone table and threw it into his mouth.

"In fact, it is also coming to talk about the current situation. A few years ago, a holy king of the ancient clan secretly sneaked into Nanling, and the world became more and more chaotic." The old mansion owner shook his head, took out another stone cup from his sleeve, poured tea and placed it in front of his old friend.

Hearing this, Lao Xuanwu also touched his dragon horn helplessly: "Although my combat power is considered good at the level of saints, it is obviously unrealistic to face the saint king. The saint king that day was obviously here to kill the saints."

"The kings are gradually recovering. It seems that some races are gradually unable to hold on!" Si Xuan showed a cold smile on his face and shook his head.

"Yes! The Nanling Demon Emperor Hall is near the north, and the Holy King attacked the Demon Emperor Hall alone at night. Even though there was a residual formation left by the ancient Demon Emperor in the hall, the host was only a few semi-saints, which was too different from the Holy King. Several semi-saints died that night." Master Xuanwu shook his head and said.

"Oh, I heard that the thousands of beasts in Nanling were rioting. It turned out that it wasn't the gods of the Taoist Palace in the old man Dongfang who came out?" Si Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked when he thought of the news he heard in the Jiuli Divine Dynasty.

"No, the ancestor Taiyi has never taken any action except for me to point out a few moves. That night, the Demon Emperor Palace detonated a large saint forbidden weapon, and then killed the Holy King." Old Xuanwu shook his head.

Suddenly, its pair of dragon eyes suddenly tightened, and its mouth trembled. They looked at Si Xuan and said, "You just said that Taiyi's ancestor is just a Taoist god?"

"Yes." Si Xuan nodded, but his thoughts were all about the Demon Emperor Palace. This Taoist sect, which was suspected to be from the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, is indeed capable.

Even if the Demon Emperor's Emperor's ruler was cut off in the starry sky, the remaining foundation and imperial formation were not something that ordinary forces could imagine. Otherwise, they would not have become the mainstream force in the vast Nanling Mountains, and the barbarians had to follow the rules they set.

"Not only that, more and more ancient tribes are born now, and they are proclaiming in the outside world that they are the masters of this land, and the human tribe is just a latecomer to the rise." The old master obviously also understood a lot of the current situation and said calmly.

Si Xuan sneered and said disdainfully: "The bullshit master, all the races have their own mother stars, and they are all outsiders of Beidou. They have only been here for a few years, and they are pretending to be big-tailed bedbugs, which look quite similar."

Others don’t know the truth about Beidou, but Si Xuan knows the followers of all races. The ancient tribes and human races all came to the road to becoming immortals, but it was just morning and night, and no one was the second uncle.

He looked at the Xuanwu Master and asked, "Can you know which clan's holy king is it?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it in the Demon Emperor Palace. The Demon Emperor Palace has always regarded itself as the owner of Nanling, and may not be willing to sell my old turtle's face." The Xuanwu Venerable Long said with a long mouth, obviously he and the Demon Emperor Palace had a little disliked each other.

Si Xuan also had some guesses in his heart, perhaps because the foundation of the Demon Emperor Palace was not very good.

After all, the Demon Emperor's true dragon measurement ruler has been confirmed to be broken in the starry sky, and they have no imperial weapons at all. Although they have imperial sutras and some other foundation-level forbidden weapons, the real situation is better than Ziwei's Taiyin and Sun God Sect.

"Then we can't control it anymore. It's impossible for us to go to the Demon Emperor Palace to take the initiative to seek justice for them. The Demon Emperor Palace can't afford to lose that person!" Si Xuan gently pressed his forehead, and felt helpless for a moment.

At this time, the old master of Qishi Mansion also spoke: "Old turtle, you have to be careful too. Beiyuan, the weakest in the five realms, has defected to the ancient clan, and the second weakest in the Nanling, the Demon Emperor Hall, the Demon Emperor Hall, has been attacked. The barbarians must be careful."

His words were very earnest, and he was really worried about the safety of his old friend.

"Tsk, old man, you really don't listen to your words. What's the second weakest in Nanling? We are called hiding deep enough. Do you know how powerful the Taoist gods of our ancestor Taiyi of the barbarian tribe are?" The Xuanwu Master smacked the dragon's lips and grinned.

Si Xuan also patted Xuanwu's big claws and said in a deep voice: "Then you have to be careful, just like the current situation. If you leave the Qishi Mansion and are secretly dragged into a small world to surround and kill, that is as dangerous as you, it is better to be careful!"

Although this Xuanwu looked careless and worthy of beating, he was indeed a staunch ally on the human side. Si Xuan didn't want it to be surprised.

"Don't worry, Lao Turtle's hidden method and defense are first-class, and they are low-key in daily life. Few people will pay attention to it." Xuanwu shook his head when he saw Si Xuan solemnly, and said with a smile.

The old master of Qishi Mansion beside him looked at Si Xuan and instructed: "Prince, your situation is actually the same. Although I am sure you can kill the saints, the ancient clan is powerful, so it is best to bring a protector with you."

When Si Xuan saw the appearance of the human saint, he also smiled, pointed his hand in a certain direction behind him, and asked the two saints to look over, and then let the Great Sage Zhu Yan show a ray of energy.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the old mansion master and the Xuanwu Venerable both trembled all over, and were shocked by the fierce and terrifying aura of the demon clan.
Chapter completed!