At the same time, it was still the Northern Territory, an endless prairie.

This vast territory is too vast. Even if all races are now revived, many ancient royal families will occupy a hundred thousand miles of land around the broken land once they break out. There are still large tracts of idle soil for people to survive and survive.

Practice.

Now, on this prairie, there are two tall figures standing at both ends of the swaying grass, facing each other from a distance.

On one side is a tall blue-haired young man whose cultivation has reached the level of a semi-saint. His short blue hair is like a burning holy fire. The two unicorn horns on his head are crystal clear and eye-catching. His powerful aura is incomparable to many semi-saints.

He is even qualified to fight against the newly promoted ancestor king.

On the other side was Si Xuan, who was still wearing the pitch-black cloak, with a deep yet domineering aura, and behind him there was a real sun, which burst out with warm and blazing divine light.

On a high mountain further away, there were several figures looking at the two people on the grassland from a distance, with extremely solemn expressions.

Standing at the front is Huo Lin'er, the princess of the Qilin royal family. Next to her is the golden-haired Holy Prince. Behind them is a big black dog and a mature and beautiful female saint of the Qilin clan. They all have intersections with Si Xuan.

people.

"As expected of the ancient royal family, you can be said to be rich and powerful. In order to achieve the breakthrough of a half-saint, you even invited the Taiyin Prince to guide him." The big black dog Heihuang shook his head and looked at the two people on the grassland, only feeling that they had a lot of money.

Very envious.

Ever since Si Xuan became active again five years ago and settled in the Eastern Wasteland Divine City, the legends about this Taiyin Prince have never ceased, and they even have a somewhat miraculous feel.

Legend has it that he once used his Tao-killing body to severely injure a real ancestor king with crushing power in front of the mountain gate of Daoyi Holy Land; it is said that he visited many ancient families of the human race and read many imperial weapons and immortal scriptures;

Some ancestors even saw him walking among the sun stars...

Recently, a secret rumor came out, saying that Prince Taiyin had a very deep understanding of the semi-saint realm. He once taught a half-saint of the Huntian clan, and then that person broke through to the ancestral king realm the next year, which caused a stir for a while.

There was an uproar, and many half-saints wanted to discuss matters with this human prince.

The beautiful Saint Yan Jing of the Qilin Tribe sighed: "Oh! It's all the grace of Her Royal Highness. She begged His Royal Highness for more than half a year before she got such an opportunity. I wonder if my little uncle can grasp it.

ah!"

In front of them, Huo Lin'er's blue hair was flying, and he laughed softly: "Yan Yi is, after all, the youngest son of the great saint Yan Qi, our brother and sister's protector, and his talent is extraordinary. If he can really be guided by the human prince, he can break into the saint."

, then our Huolin Cave will have one more saint with the qualifications of a great saint."

"Qualifications of a great saint... do you mean... becoming a saint in this world?" Beside her, the Holy Prince asked with a glint in his eyes.

"Yes, to be a saint in this world, Yan Yi has set foot in the semi-saint world long ago. He broke out in this era and felt the suppression of Beidou. If he can become a saint in this era, it will definitely be better than

Most people who have become saints in ancient times." Saint Yan Jing of the Fire Lin Tribe nodded.

"No wonder, I heard that the royal family and the kings and semi-saints of the royal family have been talking about this matter in recent years. To become a saint in this world, at best, you can go through the great hardships once, and it is at least 60 to 70% better than becoming a saint in the ancient times."

The Holy Prince scratched the golden hair on his wrist and said clearly.

"Sixty-seven percent of them are conservative. There are some saints in the human race. Some royal saints once visited them and found that each of them can be called a great saint. They are very outstanding."

"So, in order to gain more of the great sage's heritage, I was willing to use the Dragon Transformation Scroll of the Qilin Emperor Sutra and the promise of Yiguan Qilin Staff to give him a chance to make a move." Huo Lin'er's eyes were like water, sly. smiled.

"Oh? I have long heard that the human prince is collecting Dragon Transformation Scrolls from all the great emperor scriptures. The emperor scriptures are exchanged for the Great Sage. This business is a huge profit." The Holy Prince sat on the ground, picked up a grass leaf and put it in his mouth, teasing.

"It's just a bet on probability and a good fate, and the human prince also agrees." Huo Lin'er said without mind.

Everyone nodded and looked at the two people facing each other far away on the grassland. The young man from the Qilin tribe with short blue hair took a step forward with firm and steady steps. The light in his blue eyes was so dazzling that he looked closely at the man shrouded in a dark cloak. The man in the middle looks very nervous but looking forward to:

"Supreme Human Prince, then I will take action. Please give me your advice."

"Come on, attack with all your strength." Si Xuan looked at the powerful semi-saint of the Qilin Royal Family and nodded lightly.

The sky behind him is slowly rolling, and the Sun's Holy Power and the Lunar's Holy Power have been freely exerted. Now he can become a saint anytime he wants, but he always feels that there is still a lack of accumulation, so he thinks of delaying it for a few more days.

In the past few years, he had been invited to the Yaochi Holy Land as a guest, visited the Western Emperor Pagoda, and exchanged the Dragon Transformation Scroll and the Dao Palace Scroll from the Western Emperor Sutra. He also occasionally visited the Great Xia Dynasty when he felt like it, and read The Taihuang Sword was exchanged for the Dragon Transformation Scroll of the Taihuang Sutra, and a lot of ancient sutras were collected.

"Boom! Boom!"

Behind the semi-saint young man of the Qilin tribe, deafening drum sounds sounded. It was a stone drum, three feet high, with strands of holy power wrapped around the body and surface of the drum, making it extremely powerful.

"Roar!"

He roared again, shaking the grassland, and cast some unknown secret technique. The three-foot drum above his head turned into a majestic unicorn head, and every hair and scale was incomparably real.

"Tsk tsk, after all, he is still a direct descendant of the ancient Qilin Emperor. Although there are more than ten generations apart, the power of the bloodline is still beyond that of the royal family's semi-saints, and the many imperial laws passed down are also precious." Si Xuan looked at the blue-haired man in the sky. With the giant unicorn head, he nodded slightly.

"Since you have accepted the ancient scriptures of the Qilin tribe, then be serious about helping him." He whispered to himself, a golden rune shimmering in the depths of his eyes, and wisps of sky thunder, sky fire and other products of the calamity merged with each other. Then, it finally turned into a golden spear and was held in his hand.

A golden Qilin emerged, which can be called the Daojie Qilin, facing the blue Qilin on the opposite side.

"Roar!"

The heavenly drum roared, the laws roared, and the half-saint of the Kirin royal family took the lead. He released all the royal secrets in one breath, blessed himself and the drum, and turned into a meteor that hit Si Xuan.

"clank!"

Si Xuan held up the golden Tiange with one hand, looked at the opponent and the drum that looked like a world-destroying meteor, suddenly waved the Changge, and slowly beheaded the giant blue unicorn. The golden unicorn behind him also raised a The hooves carried the power of heaven and earth and pressed it down.

"Bang!"

There was a dull crashing sound like a comet colliding, and the two unicorns, one golden and one blue, exploded at the same time, turning into dots of brilliance and falling into the sky.

"Cough cough cough!"

The half-saint Yan Yi of the Qilin clan coughed and flew out of the ashes. There was a golden scar on the big drum above his head, like a Qilin claw slashing out, with a faint Tao Yun flowing on it.

This scar seemed to have greatly touched the half-saint. He caressed the scar on the drum and murmured for a long time without saying a word. He just turned his head and said respectfully to Si Xuan: "It's a lot of harvest."

Feng, you are indeed just like the legend says, you are in a state where you can become a saint at any time. Thank you for your guidance."
Chapter completed!