In front of the Jiuli Picture, Si Xuan asked the Imperial Picture solemnly, and was also observing the reactions of Li Chen and others on the side.

"Can!"

The figure in the Jiuli Tu who looked very similar to Emperor Li just said a few words, then turned into a stream of light and rushed into the depths of the Divine Dynasty.

"There are some details that I need to deal with. Six hundred and ten years is not a long time. Come find me in three days."

Looking at the stream of light rushing into the distance, Si Xuan took a deep look, but still asked Li Chen solemnly:

"Old Emperor, if I take away the Emperor's Map, it will affect the foundation of the Guishen Dynasty. I can swear here that I will not leave Beidou with the Jiuli Map."

"Haha, Holy Prince, please sit down."

Unexpectedly, Li Chen's majestic face showed a somewhat stiff smile, and he led Si Xuan to sit back down, and then continued: "You are still young, so you still don't know my confidence, Jiu Li."

Li Shaoyang, who was on the side, also sat back on the main seat, cast a reassuring look at Si Xuan, and signaled him to listen to what the old emperor Li Chen continued to say.

Li Chen was tall and imposing, wearing a black dragon robe, with deep nasolabial lines on his face, and a sense of majesty that penetrated into his bones. At this time, the old man sat in his seat quite calmly and asked:

"I wonder if the Holy Prince has ever met other princes, emperors, and daughters?"

"Never." Si Xuan shook his head, saying that he had indeed never seen them. Although he had seen a large group of princes and princes who would be born in the future in the memory of Samsara Lake, he didn't know much about them.

"Yes, it is difficult to find princes, emperors and daughters even in the world. All of them are qualified to suppress an ancient road in the starry sky. Does the Holy Prince think that when they go to the starry sky, they will not carry the imperial weapons? If the imperial soldiers

If they are taken away, will their power dissipate the next day?"

As he spoke, the majestic face of the old Emperor Li Chen showed a somewhat proud smile, and said: "Although I, Jiuli, have only been around for more than two hundred thousand years, I have four or five quasi-emperor weapons and two or three emperor-forbidden weapons.

We can still get the weapon. Even if a Holy King comes to attack me in Jiuli with the Imperial Arms, I don’t have the confidence to keep the Imperial Arms, but the Holy King will never be able to escape."

His cultivation level has not yet reached the level of Dachengwang, and his voice is not loud, but he has an aura that overlooks the world's heroes.

That is the self-confidence that only belongs to the emperor!

Si Xuan turned to look at all the powerful Jiuli people in the hall and found that everyone, including Li Shaoyang, had a similar expression of confidence on their faces, and no one showed any signs of dissatisfaction. This made Si Xuan feel relieved.

In such a force, it is very difficult to define whether the descendants of the emperor own the Jida Emperor's soldiers, or whether the Jida emperor's soldiers protect the emperor's descendants.

From what Si Xuan knew and what he saw in the Samsara Lake, the Imperial Armament could almost be said to be the inheritance of the ancient emperor's will. The gods within it were identical in character, appearance and even obsession with the corresponding ancient emperor.

Therefore, while these extreme forces enjoy the heritage and power brought by the imperial weapon, they must also respect and worship it as a special existence.

"It's because Si's knowledge is shallow." Si Xuan stood up, saluted Li Chen, Li Shaoyang, and the old uncles and other relatives of the emperor below, and solemnly promised:

"A certain Si Xuan, in the name of Prince Taiyin, swears that Taiyin and Jiuli will forever be united. If I become the emperor, I will ensure that the Jiuli Divine Dynasty flourishes for thirty thousand years!"

His whole body was glowing, his voice shook the sky and moved the avenue, thus making the most solemn and solemn oath.

Li Chen sat there with a majestic look on his face, without saying a word or taking any action to stop him. Behind him, a group of powerful people from Jiuli nodded to each other with uncontrollable joy. Princess Yueling, who was sitting at the end, also had eyes blooming.

Outstanding.

This can be regarded as the legacy that Emperor Li left for his Jiuli descendants!

Li Chen realized something in his heart and sighed, having to admire Emperor Li's foresight.

Si Xuan has mastered Jiuli Tu for more than 600 years, so there is almost no difference between him and the emperor's son of Jiuli. To have such a close relationship with an emperor's son-level figure who can at least become a quasi-emperor in the future will not affect the current Jiuli Divine Dynasty.

It's definitely a blessing.

"Hahaha, in that case, how about the Holy Prince appointing a prince with a different surname in Jiuli?"

Below Li Chen, Li Hong, who was most familiar with Si Xuan, suddenly spoke and laughed.

As soon as these words came out, not only Si Xuan, but also Li Chen and several old imperial uncles around him looked surprised.

"good!"

When Si Xuan heard this suggestion, he agreed to Li Hong's proposal without hesitation.

The moment he decided to take charge of Jiuli Tudi, he understood that whether he was active or passive, he was already on the same chariot as the Jiuli Divine Dynasty.

What's more, the other party's request is not excessive, it is just to use the name of a prince with a different surname. For now, Si Xuan can be regarded as having obtained the protection of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty.

"If the Holy Prince is willing, that would be even more joyful!" Li Shaoyang sat on the main seat, and when he saw Si Xuan agreeing, he put his hands on his hands and said with a smile.

With a wave of his hand, many maids in palace attire flew out from behind the main hall.

Each of them held gold saucers, jade pots, and silver cups in their hands, and they fell beside the powerful men and poured wine for them.

"Everyone, congratulations to the Holy Prince and congratulations to Jiu Li!" Li Shaoyang raised his glass and said loudly.

"Congratulations to the Holy Prince, congratulations to Jiu Li!" Li Chen and others also raised their glasses together, shouted loudly, and then drank all the wine in the silver cup.

…

The Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory, on the endless snowfield

This was once a great power at the holy land level, the Hades Palace. That great power was completely burned by a peerless god king of the Jiang family with the Hengyu furnace 78,000 to 80,000 years ago. Now that the earth has changed, the original snow-capped mountains have changed.

It became a snowfield.

Under the snowfield, an expedition team composed of Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Tu Fei and a big black dog as strong as a calf gathered in front of an unknown abyss.

The abyss is like a huge mouth that swallows up the heaven and the earth. You can't see the bottom at all, but the dragon's energy is pulsing visible to the naked eye. From time to time, crystal clear particles of divine origin spurt out from the abyss.

At this time, a group of people from Ye Fan's exploration team were discussing whether to go deep into the Tianyuan.

"Boy, I have told you clearly that this abyss was created by the ancient royal family with ancient imperial soldiers. There must be living ancient royal families underneath!" The big black dog, which was stronger than a calf, stared at it.

The traces on the edge of the abyss were obviously not naturally formed, so he spoke in a low voice.

"Yes, Little Leaf! For the sake of the source of the gods, we can just go to the Holy Land Shifang Zhongkai. Why take the risk of releasing the ancient royal family!" Pang Bo also advised from the side.

Ye Fan didn't speak, he turned his divine eyes and stared at Tianyuan in front of him.

He also understands the danger of exploring this extremely dangerous place, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, but there is indeed a shortage of divine sources now. If he just cuts stones step by step, it will probably take several years to gather the sources he needs for the Four Extremes Realm.

Although Si Xuan promised to provide support, Ye Fan was not willing to take the other party's resources for nothing.

In his hand, a silver alien source was glowing, with a dark fairy phoenix faintly hovering in it.

The big black dog Black Emperor saw the alien source in Ye Fan's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "In this era, the ancient ancestor king will definitely not be born. What we have to face now is probably a king-level guardian. If we are careful

If it’s a little bit, this vote can do the job!”
Chapter completed!