"Qingfeng Divine Sword, Zhennan Palace?" Shiqi's eyes froze. As the Seventeenth Princess of Xixia, she has been practicing ghosts for thousands of years. Even though she doesn't know about the Hidden Sect, she has heard those eight words Zhao Fan said.
Chi Qingfeng is invincible in the world!
She condensed her voice and asked: "Zhutou, are you really from Zhennan Palace coming to save you? Do you even have such connections?"
"Calm down." Zhao Fan calmly looked at the direction where the Qingfeng Sword was flying. A young figure came from the air, floated above and grabbed the hilt of the sword. He looked down at the seven great martial masters of the Zhao family below with a stern look in his eyes.
The world!
What didn't match his aura was that the other party was wearing flowery pants with a vest on top, and a blue jade pendant around his neck, which was exactly the same as Zhao Fan's jade blue sumeru jade!
Not only that, the aura and pressure of this young man far exceeds the peak of the three martial masters of the Zhao family. He is like a martial saint, but the ripples around his body are only those of the early martial masters...
"I wonder who you are?" Zhao Tianxing had an intuition that the other party had a strong background and did not dare to look down upon him.
"Zhennan Palace, Ji Lan." The young man lowered his sword, stood in front of Zhao Fan, glanced at everyone and said, "Whoever dares to hurt him today will be against me, Zhennan Palace!"
Zhennan Palace?!
The expressions of the seven great martial masters of the Zhao family suddenly changed. One of the elders said nervously: "The Qingfeng Divine Sword is really the Qingfeng Divine Sword, and its surname is Ji... I wonder what the relationship between Ji Xiaoyou and the King of Zhennan is..."
"Father." Ji Lan's voice was very calm. Even though his own realm was far lower than the former, he was like a superior facing his ministers.
Zhao Yin breathed a sigh of relief. The young princes of Nanhuang came to rescue the siege. It seemed that the second brother's son could be saved today.
In the history of the Hidden Sect, the first and only person to rule the land of China was Emperor Yu, and he divided the land of China into Kyushu, and Kyushu was divided into five regions according to east, west, south, north, and middle.
Land, Southern Wilderness, Eastern Land, Western Region and Zhongzhou.
Among the many Yinmen families, there are five special beings.
The five royal families, also known as the Five Royal Palaces, established by Emperor Yu himself thousands of years ago to plan the Nine Provinces, have been passed down to this day. Even if the dynasties change and the royal family changes, the Five Royal Palaces still stand. Their status, inheritance, heritage, and reputation,
Everything is like standing out among the many families in Yinmen, making it beyond the reach of others.
The king of Zhennan, the king of Weibei, the king of Xiaodong, the king of Dingxi, and the king of Zhongzhou.
No matter who he is, he is the nominal ruler of a large area. No matter how big or small the family is, he must be respected. He can be compared with the top sects of the Hidden Sect!
With the changes in the structure of thousands of years, the power of the Hidden Sect and the families have blossomed. Although the five princes' palaces are not as absolute intimidation as in the past, they are still behemoths. Even the families that are powerful enough to compete with them do not dare to compete with the five princes' palaces.
Be against.
Because, all the five royal palaces have the treasures given by Emperor Yu!
Zhao Tianxing took a breath: "Then...you are the young prince?"
"Otherwise, how could Qingfeng be in my hands?" Ji Lan waved his sword twice and broke the inner energy chains wrapped around Qi Qi and Zhao Fan. Then the voice spread throughout the audience, "This place will belong to me in Zhennan from now on."
The palace owns everything, and your Zhao family still won’t retreat?”
"this……"
Zhao Tianxing and his brothers and nephews looked at each other in confusion. After a moment, he hesitated and asked: "Young prince, we are following the order of the master of the family to capture the evil beasts. Even your father, the King of Zhennan, has nothing to do with the affairs of the North."
, is it suspected of crossing the line? I wonder if you are here on behalf of the King of Zhennan or just an individual?"
"I can't control it?" Ji Lan raised her hand and put it on Zhao Fan's shoulder and said with a smile: "He is my sworn brother. Qingfeng is here, as if the King of Zhennan is here personally. Why, don't you even have the honor of my father?"
Don’t you want to give it to me? Then just take Zhao Fan back. When we have time, our Zhennan Palace will pay a visit to the Zhao family.”
"Sworn brother?"
The corners of Zhao Wudu's eyes twitched. He really couldn't understand why the clan was so shameful. First, there were two female warriors who overturned all sentient beings and were willing to live and die with them. Now, the young prince became his brother-in-law!
Qingfeng's presence here is like the arrival of the King of Zhennan...
The seven martial lords, twenty-two grand masters and many direct descendants of the Zhao family hesitated for a moment, then saluted the Qingfeng Divine Sword in the hands of the young prince, "See King Zhennan."
The descendants from the side line also started to learn.
"Ping Shen." Ji Lan waved her hands in an air of style.
Chen Chun'er and Shi Qi were both dumbfounded. This young man in the early stage of martial arts could make Zhao Fan's army of warriors cower with just a few words...
"Follow me all back to the Clan Mansion!" Zhao Tianxing glared at Zhao Fan unwillingly, and said in a condensed voice: "You little bastard, you are lucky today, but you won't be so lucky next time!"
The name of the King of Zhennan has been brought out, who dares not to give him face?
He didn't want the Zhao family to openly confront the Zhennan Palace because of this matter.
Zhao Xun on the sidelines, his eyes full of jealousy, what kind of virtue and ability does that bastard have, can he have a relationship with the young prince of Zhennan Palace?
The next moment, the Zhao family's warrior army, led by the strongest members of the clan, receded like a tide and returned to the underground city...
"Brother Lan, thank you." Zhao Fan was too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Tianxing. A heartfelt smile appeared on his face. After sitting slumped on the ground, he asked unexpectedly: "By the way, why did you come to my place? I happened to catch up with you.
This is a mess."
"The smelly old man wrote to me a few days ago and said that I thought you would be in trouble, so I came here in a hurry." Ji Lan also sat on the ground and joked: "This look is really miserable."
Then he took out his mobile phone, clicked a photo of it, and said: "There is no one who is the most miserable Celestial Master in history, so I must keep a souvenir."
"Slap your sister!" Zhao Fan was stunned while scorning him. His uncle actually kept this hand, so that he could personally feel the difference between the fledgling family and the Zhao family, and at the same time, he would not lose his life.
"Zhu Tou, I'm going to see Chun'er and then pick them up." Qi Qi's eyes turned back and forth between the young prince and Zhu Tou twice, but he did not disturb the conversation between the two brothers. He went over to help Chen Chun'er and walked together not far away.
The mansion at the place is resting.
Ji Lan looked at their backs and said, "Hey, the pig's head is so affectionate. Could it be that those two are younger siblings?"
"Cheap daughter, personal maid." Zhao Fan raised his hand to wipe the blood on his mouth, stared at the Qingfeng Divine Sword and asked: "Did you steal it from the prince?"
"What kind of stealing?!"
Ji Lan said seriously: "I just borrowed it for a few days to play with. Anyway, he has been away from the palace recently. When he comes back, he will have returned it to its original place."
"Haha, if the old bastards from the Zhao family knew that you were pulling the tiger skin to scare them, they would definitely spit out three liters of old blood." Zhao Fan smiled feebly: "You are making great progress. The last time we were separated, you were only in the middle stage of Grand Master.
, now they have reached the state of enlightenment.”
Ji Lan patted her chest and said, "That's the upright young prince who doesn't even know who I am!"
Immediately, he noticed the blue jade pendant around Zhao Fan's neck, and said angrily: "Even the Jialan Sumeru Jade is equipped? It's over, in terms of strength, according to the smelly old man, you are almost in the middle stage of pill formation. Now I have nothing but Xiao Xiao
As a prince, I have nothing to show off to you, why can’t you give me a little face as your elder brother?”
"So? It's my turn to be the stronger one, right?"
Zhao Fan was a little depressed. He and the young prince were born just a few seconds apart. From the moment they met, they had been arguing over who was the older brother.
"That won't work."
Ji Lan said with a straight face: "First, you are not as handsome as me. Second, you don't have as many wives as I do. I already have three. What about you? Only two."
"..." When Zhao Fan was about to say something, four figures ran out of the courtyard gate of the mansion not far away, Lin Qianqian, Xiao Diao, Huangfu Qing, and Feng Qingcheng. Before they got closer, they saw clearly.
His miserable appearance immediately brought tears to his eyes.
Then a big bald man followed behind him.
Ji Lan was stunned and petrified on the spot, "Here... here are four more? Plus the first two, isn't it six? What's going on with the bald guy who came in?"
"Just ignore the bald man." Zhao Fan followed the misunderstanding and said, "I'm six now, what should I say?"
Ji Lan shook her head and said: "But you are not as handsome as me, and you are not as handsome as Yushu Linfeng."
"..." Zhao Fan seemed to have been hit by a series of critical attacks, so he rolled his eyes and said: "I am a friend, no thanks."
As soon as the words fell, he was so exhausted that he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, his consciousness falling into darkness...