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Chapter 30 Commitment

This star banquet initiated by Si Xuan lasted for more than seven hours at Tianyao Baoque. A group of powerful people drank from noon to midnight, and every strong person who came here was very happy.

The price of a banquet of this level is naturally ridiculously expensive. Not to mention delicacies such as green luan eggs, beef meat, three-legged jade toads, etc., just the value of the Star Brewing drink consumed by these forty or so powerful men is worth it.

Astronomical numbers.

For this banquet, Si Xuan directly cut off a full half of the divine source that sealed him and gave it to the Tianyao Palace. To this day, he can never forget the look in the eyes of Deputy Palace Master Mei Qianyi welcoming her next visit.

To be honest, Si Xuan was very satisfied with the outcome of this banquet. Not only did he defeat the two kings and achieve the goal of establishing his power, he also formed good friendships with a group of powerful kings who came to participate in the banquet.

Tianxuan's Ancient Saint Guard Yi came into contact.

Of course, what makes Si Xuan most happy is the connection with an imperial weapon.

He was currently sitting in the guest room arranged by Tianyao Baoque for everyone in the Jiuli Dynasty. He looked at the old uncle Li Hong, the emperor Li Shaoyang and Princess Yueling, the old, middle and young people, sitting in a row, looking at him. He couldn't help but feel

He also smiled at them.

"Holy Prince, as ordered by Emperor Tu, since the banquet is over, why don't you come with us back to Zhongzhou." Li Shaoyang invited with a smile. This was what Si Xuan had already agreed with Jiulitu before.

"Okay, but the old Holy Master of the Jiang family has just sent a message to me. It seems that he has something important to discuss. There are still some private matters to be dealt with in the Tianyao Baoque. I'm afraid it will take some time." Si Xuan replied.

"Jiang Ziming? What's the big deal for that old guy?" Li Hong frowned and complained without getting too entangled.

"In that case, how about leaving tomorrow?" Li Shaoyang said with a smile.

"Okay, we will leave for Zhongzhou tomorrow."

As soon as Si Xuan walked out of the guest room where Jiuli Shenchao was staying, the red-robed old man Jiang Ziming immediately came up to him and invited Si Xuan to follow him.

"Mr. Jiang, what kind of important matter is it that makes you, the old Holy Lord, so anxious?" Si Xuan looked at the old man who was leading the way and couldn't help asking with a smile.

"We'll know when the Holy Prince comes." Jiang Ziming led Si Xuan to an equally spacious guest room with a complicated look on his face.

"Please take a seat." Jiang Cheng, the head of the Jiang family who was sitting on the main seat, spoke up. Jiang Ziming walked over and sat on one side of him. On the other side was Jiang Yifei, the leader of the younger generation of the Jiang family.

The way these three generations of old, middle-aged and young people sat in a row was exactly the same as Jiuli sitting next door, which made Si Xuan look at them with more joy in his eyes.

"Master Jiang, I wonder why you called me here this time?" Si Xuan asked, looking at the three generations of the Jiang family who looked very solemn.

"I wonder if the Holy Prince has any heirs or other blood relatives?" Jiang Ziming on the far left suddenly asked.

"?" Si Xuan scratched his head. Although he didn't know what the old man was trying to tell him, he still replied, "I don't have any heirs, but I do have a sister who is more than 7,000 years older than me."

"Then does your sister have any orthodoxy?" Jiang Chengyi asked again.

Seeing the seriousness on the majestic face of the Holy Lord, Si Xuan answered honestly: "If my father has no other heirs after me, the Taiyin lineage should be controlled by my sister."

"The Taiyin lineage...but in Ziwei Emperor Star?" Jiang Chengyi continued to ask.

"You know all this? The Jiang family is indeed a family of great emperors, and the ancient books in the family are really all-encompassing." Si Xuan said with a smile, not intending to hide anything.

"In that case, please ask the Holy Prince to go to the Jiang family and talk about it. I am afraid that the Jiang family and your Taiyin lineage really have a close relationship!" Jiang Chengyi's calm and majestic face showed a complex look, and he was silent for a while.

Then he took out an ancient book from his arms.

"Holy Prince, please take a look."

This book is obviously made of extraordinary materials. It is made of sacred paper made of sacred wood, and it has been blessed with great magic power to enable it to last forever.

However, this book is too old. Even if it is made of sacred paper made from ancient trees in the realm of the Great Sage, it is already so dull that the cover cannot be seen clearly.

"This is..." Si Xuan frowned. He had never seen this book before, nor had he seen any familiar smell on it.

"I came across this book by chance when I was young. It contains some information about the great emperor of our clan." Jiang Chengyi spoke seriously about the ancient emperor of his clan.

This made Si Xuan interested and continued to ask: "What kind of news is it?"

"When Empress Hengyu was young, she was a certain generation of saints from the Ziwei Taiyin God Sect. According to the name there, she should be called a goddess." Jiang Ziming took over the conversation and directly told the truth.

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Si Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect that Beidou really had an aristocratic family that could be related to his own lineage.

"May I ask, how many years has it been since Emperor Hengyu became emperor?" His voice was a little urgent, because this was the first time he had heard about the Ziwei Taiyin Sect.

"The emperor of our clan became emperor in the late ancient times, before Emperor Wu Shi and after Emperor Void. If we calculate carefully, it should be 170,000 to 80,000 years ago." Jiang Ziming analyzed carefully and finally came to this conclusion.

"That is to say, 170,000 to 80,000 years ago, the Taiyin Sect still existed in the world. This is good news." Si Xuan exclaimed and said.

"Yes, we have asked the elders of the family to look up more ancient history of that era for us, trying to find more information." Jiang Ziming said.

"Then why you called me here is..."

"I also ask the Holy Prince to accompany us to the Jiang family for a talk. No matter what, the Jiang family cannot treat people related to our emperor and empress badly." Jiang Chengyi got up and invited Si Xuan.

Si Xuan could see that Holy Lord Jiang's words were a bit stiff, because if we really wanted to talk about bloodline, he was probably the ancestor of Emperor Hengyu for who knows how many generations. Jiang Chengyi couldn't help but call Si Xuan an old man.

Ancestors.

Si Xuan's face became serious, and he apologized to Jiang Chengyi: "Then I would like to thank the Jiang family master for his kindness. Unfortunately, Si Xuan has an appointment with Jiuli's imperial painting, and I am afraid that I cannot leave for the Jiang family immediately."

"If that's the case, it's really a pity." Jiang Chengyi sighed, took out another object and pushed it towards Si Xuandao, "This is a token of the Jiang family. If the Holy Prince has access to my Jiang family, please don't be polite."

Si Xuan took the token, which was polished from red rock. It was engraved with a pattern of a red phoenix spreading its wings. There was a faint flicker of fire, and he was about to fly out of the red phoenix.

"Thank you, Master Jiang. After I finish the matter of Jiuli, I will come to visit the nobles." Si Xuan said that he solemnly put away the token and bowed to Jiang Chengyi to say goodbye.



When Si Xuan pushed the door open and walked out, Jiang Ziming stroked his beard and sighed:

"In this way, we can be considered to be on the line with our little ancestor, the ancestor of the emperor and empress, how can we call this..."
Chapter completed!
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