The four major disciples of the Prince of Heaven all appeared together, each with a powerful physique and shocking bloodline, which was astonishing.
What made people even more amazed was the Emperor's apprenticeship ceremony. The appearance of the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda made countless people jealous.
That is, the disciple of the Emperor. If it were anyone else, he would probably be on the reward list.
But strangely enough, Feng Jinghong discovered that after her rebirth, she had not encountered a single assassination attempt from the assassin dynasty.
The world of hell and the human world has been very high-profile in recent years. Many old masters and young geniuses have been killed by their swords, but they are all targeting the human race. Everything is calm here with the ancient race.
Originally, Feng Jinghong had made a plan on how to deal with them, but in the end, they had never provoked him in all these years, which made Feng Jinghong almost forget that there were two such terrorist organizations in Beidou.
It took almost three months after the ceremony ended before the impact of this incident gradually subsided.
Feng Jinghong had just finished her retreat that day when she received a notice from Caiyun that the chief of the Shencanling clan was visiting.
"Shencanling?" Feng Jinghong narrowed her eyes and probably guessed his intention.
"Let him in."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
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"I have seen the Son of God!" The old patriarch was very polite.
"I wonder what you are doing here, senior?" Feng Jinghong asked directly. He had no good impression of this clan.
The old patriarch also knew that Feng Jinghong didn't like to talk to him, so he spoke directly:
"I came here today to plead for His Highness the Holy Prince. He has been suppressed in the Holy City for half a year, which should be enough to atone for his sins. I hope the Son of God will be merciful and let him out."
Feng Jinghong's tone was calm: "If you dare to take action against my woman, if I don't kill him, it will be a mercy!"
The leader of the Shencan Clan raised his hands and said: "The Holy Prince and His Highness are both of the blood of the ancient emperor, so why should they be hostile to the end? In those days, the old Holy Emperor Douzhan had great respect for the Supreme God. If their two descendants can form an alliance, they will definitely
It can become a good story and be remembered forever!"
"Hmph!" Feng Jinghong sneered: "If the praise you are talking about means smashing the temple and lifting the tablet, I can go to your Shencan Ridge to praise the God Emperor right now!"
"This..." Shencan Clan Chief was speechless, Feng Jinghong said again: "Speaking of something, I really didn't understand it. I would like to ask the old Clan Chief to clarify his doubts."
"Your Highness, please speak!"
Feng Jinghong said quietly: "Monkey and I were polite when we first met, but after Princess Shencan recovered, he suddenly became hostile to me. Do you think this is because someone is gossiping?"
"Haha, Your Highness is joking." The chief of the Shencan Clan sneered:
"His Highness is extremely talented and talented, as is known to the whole world. The Dou Zhan Holy Apes are naturally aggressive, so the Holy Prince is probably just challenging His Highness to have fun..."
Before Feng Jinghong could speak, the leader of the Shencan clan added: "Of course, no matter what the Holy Prince's purpose is, his behavior is indeed reckless and he should be punished!"
He waved his sleeves, and a jade vase appeared on the table: "Here are twelve drops of rare dragon marrow. This can be used as an apology to His Highness, and I ask Your Highness to spare him once."
Feng Jinghong looked at the bottle of dragon marrow and didn't say anything for a while, and the hall became quiet.
Just as the leader of the Shencanling clan was in a state of confusion and was about to say something, Feng Jinghong spoke up: "You Shencanling people are really willing to spend a lot of money for him."
The leader of the Shencan clan smiled bitterly: "The old Holy Emperor Douzhan was kind to our clan back then. The Holy Prince is his only son after all. We cannot abandon him."
What the Shencan Clan Chief said was sincere, but Feng Jinghong's heart was unmoved, and she even wanted to kill him too.
This group of people from Shencanling have helped the monkeys get away from each other once or twice. Do you really think I don’t dare to touch you?
"You can take the things back. You can let the monkey go if you want me to, as long as you can do one thing."
"Your Highness, please speak!" The chief of the Shencan clan looked happy, as long as there was hope, that would be good.
Feng Jinghong smiled and said: "I am also very combative. The last battle with the monkey was not enjoyable. Don't you also have an ancient prince in Shencanling? Let Taoist Shencan come and fight me. As long as he wins
, I released the monkey immediately!”
"This..." The leader of the Shencan Clan was stunned immediately.
"Why, the God-Emperor went through extraordinary changes in the past and was invincible in heaven and earth. Don't you have confidence in his heirs?" Feng Jinghong raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not!" The leader of the Shencan clan shook his head repeatedly.
Of course he firmly believed that the inheritance of the God Emperor was not weaker than anyone else, but when he thought of the widely circulated image of a monkey being pressed to the ground and rubbed by Feng Jinghong, his words to challenge were stuck in his throat, and he could not say them out no matter what.
After hesitating for a long time, the leader of the Shencan Clan still did not dare to agree to Feng Jinghong's invitation to fight. He said with a sad face: "Your Highness, we are both of the blood of the ancient emperor, do you really want to be so heartless?"
Feng Jinghong sneered in her heart, this old man was so shameless.
In the original plot, when Princess Shencan and Old Monkey killed all the eight divine generals, why didn't you come out to talk about the friendship between the ancient clans?
Feng Jinghong became angrier as she thought about it, and said coldly: "Unless you defeat me, the monkey will have to live underground for the rest of his life!"
The leader of the Shencan Clan felt the murderous aura emanating from Feng Jinghong, and felt a little baffled, but he did not dare to say anything more, so he stood up and said:
"Now that His Highness has made up his mind, I will no longer bother you and take my leave!"
After all, he still didn't agree to Feng Jinghong's conditions. No matter how close the monkey was, he would still be a foreigner, and it wasn't worth getting his own ancient prince involved for him.
Feng Jinghong watched him leave coldly and asked Caiyun: "Is there any movement in Mount Xumi?"
"Your Highness Bing, Princess Shencan went to Mount Sumeru and returned alone. No trace of the Victory Buddha was found."
"Don't relax, send more people, be sure to keep an eye on me!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Feng Jinghong pondered for a while and then said: "Go and invite the three great sages Motian, Cang Yue and Qianyuan to come and see me!"
The arrival of the Shencan Clan Chief today should be a test. Feng Jinghong had a premonition that the Shencan Princess and the old monkey could no longer bear it...
In the Ancient Emperor Mountain, the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
Ever since Feng Jinghong brought back the eternal group of captives and trophies, the clanging sounds here have never stopped.
The interstellar colonists from eternity may seem arrogant, but in fact they are all weaklings. It only took the Nine-Headed Dragon King less than a week to make these people submissive and vomited out all the information.
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In order to survive, they can only choose to work in heaven and be responsible for teaching some eternal techniques.
"How is the cracking of the mecha?" Feng Jinghong asked.
"Back to Your Highness, this is a completely different system. We have only just begun to get a glimpse of the access control. Even with the help of these prisoners, I'm afraid it will take about ten years to fully understand it." said an ancestor king who was responsible for researching the eternal mecha.
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"Ten years..." Feng Jinghong recalled the approximate time: "It's too late!"
"How is the research on that bracelet going?" Feng Jinghong asked again.
He was talking about the holy weapon obtained from the purple-haired female alien. That weapon was very interesting. It could be used as a bracelet to attack, and it could also be decomposed and reorganized into armor. It was so wonderful that even Feng Jinghong was jealous.
"Back to Your Highness, the crack has been completed. As long as we have the materials, we can imitate it at any time!"
"Okay!" Feng Jinghong nodded with satisfaction and directly threw out a large piece of large silver essence: "Give me all these materials to make that kind of weapon!"
He wants to forge a holy weapon for each of his precious disciples, which can be used both offensively and defensively!
The person in charge suddenly saw so many top-quality materials and was very happy: "Your Highness, don't worry, it will be completed within half a year!"