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Chapter 1287 Celestial Body

"Master ordered me to enter the world, and I entered the world of mortals, not your Prince Taiyuan family."

Chu Yinyin shook his head slightly. Although his eyes were frightened, there was no compromise.

Although her cultivation level was still low, looking at Wang Wochao's appearance, it was obvious that he had ill intentions towards her.

If she falls into the hands of this young man today, the pain will be worse than death.

"Hahahaha, this world of mortals? Today I, Wang Wochao, asked you to go to Taiyuan Mountain. Even if Prince Shenwu comes, he can't stop you."

Wang Wochao shouted angrily and winked at the two young men standing behind Chu Yinyin.

The two of them immediately understood, and the spiritual radiance bloomed outside their bodies, and they wanted to take action against Chu Yinyin.

"stop!!"

At this moment, a deep shout suddenly came from outside the main hall.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome young man in white clothes walked out of the temple with his feet raised, looking majestic and majestic, followed by several people.

only!!

Compared with ordinary clan masters, this man has an aura of awe-inspiring righteousness, walking like a tiger and walking like a dragon, with a majestic look on his face.

However, when they saw the person coming, the originally quiet crowd once again burst into panic.

"Who did I think I was? To my surprise, it turned out to be the young prince of the Zhan Dynasty."

"Hey...don't tell me, sometimes I think this trash looks like a good person."

"one two three…"

"Hahahaha, Brother Wang, right? When I look at Brother Wang, he is from a famous family and has nobility."

At this moment, the young man with a cold expression suddenly changed his appearance, walked up to Wang Wochao with a smile, put his arm around his shoulders, "Brother Wang, you are so domineering, I

I can smell it from a long way away."

"Who are you?! Get out of my way!"

Wang Wochao pushed the young man in white away with an extremely bored look on his face.

"Brother Wang doesn't even know me?"

The young man in white frowned slightly. Although there was no breath coming out of his body, he felt an inexplicable and terrifying oppression.

It's like, beneath his cynical appearance, there is a... deeply hidden cruelty.

"I didn't expect that in this Emperor Wu City, there would be people who don't recognize me."

"you…"

To be honest, Wang Wochao was a little confused at this time.

Zhan Dynasty, little prince?

He had never even heard of this dynasty, and based on the tone of his voice, the young man in white was obviously a loser.

However, the oppression that is so close at hand is real.

In other words, this young man in white may not be as simple as he seems on the surface.

"You said that you, a foreigner, are so arrogant in my territory, doesn't it make sense?"

The young man in white sneered, turned his head and glanced at Chu Yinyin on the high platform, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Although he didn't enter the main hall just now, it was because... he didn't have that many spiritual stones in his hands.

However, even outside the palace, he still heard the music that sounded like the sounds of nature.

Such a woman, even if she has no cultivation, is still a treasure in the world. How can she allow this young master of the Wang family to humiliate her?

"who are you?!"

Wang Wochao frowned and pulled an imperial talent beside him to him, "Tell me, who is he?"

"Young Master Wochao...he...his name is Zhan Xiaotian. He is the ninth prince of the Zhan Dynasty. He is now a hostage in our Shenwu Emperor."

"As pledge?"

Wang Wochao's face was stunned, and a fierce flash of fierceness suddenly flashed in his eyes, "How dare you show off in front of me even though you are a hostage? Come on, give it to me..."

"Hey? Hey? Brother Wang!! Brother Wang! Don't listen to his nonsense."

Zhan Xiaotian shook his head and smiled, suddenly lowered his voice, and whispered in Wang Wochao's ear, "Brother Wang, do you think... with the strength of the Shenwu Emperor, why would you leave me, a little prince, as a hostage here?"

"Huh? Why?"

Wang Wochao's face was startled again, wow...when he said this, it seemed quite scary.

yes!

Why would a Qing Cang Supreme imprison a small dynasty prince as a hostage?

Is it possible that in this war, is there anything that the Shenwu Emperor should be afraid of?

Although the Wang Family of Taiyuan Mountain is also ranked supreme, in the final analysis, the two parties have the same power background, but in terms of the strong one in control, the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty is slightly better.

Wang Wochao is arrogant, but he is not without brains.

"Because...I am of the bloodline of the Great Emperor..."

Zhan Xiaotian smiled indifferently and patted Wang Wochao on the shoulder, "Brother Wang, I hit it off with you today, why don't we go over and have a few drinks?"

"The bloodline of the Great Emperor!! This..."

Wang Wochao looked at him thoughtfully, feeling that something was not quite right.

But he really couldn't figure out what was wrong.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao did not open his mouth, but just drank tea by himself, with a gentle smile on his lips.

He saw it from the moment Zhan Xiaotian entered the palace.

I saw the luck in him that was as bright as the sun and piercing the eyes.

Holy body of heaven!

Although Ling Xiao didn't know how powerful this holy body was, the name alone gave people endless oppression.

Eighth level of respect, twenty thousand luck.

This is a leek that is no weaker than Zhang Jiuji, and even far more terrifying than a mortal model like Yang Yuan.

Of course, what Ling Xiao was thinking about at this moment was not how to harvest this leek.

A proton from the Imperial Dynasty could easily be killed by Ling Xiao with just a thought.

Can!!

For a villain, killing people is not something to be proud of.

Only by squeezing out its maximum value and exhausting its light and heat can we truly make the best use of it.

That's right, there is absolutely no reason why the Shenwu Emperor banned him here.

This holy body is one, and the other...I am afraid that this war dynasty must also have some secrets.

After obtaining the Canglong Divine Vein from Daotian Academy, Ling Xiao also gained a new understanding of the dragon veins in this world.

A blue dragon's vein has power comparable to that of a supreme being, but what kind of world-destroying existence is the even more terrifying divine dragon, the holy dragon's vein?

An imperial dynasty has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years and governs thousands of ancient immortal dynasties.

What level do you think the dragon veins of the Shenwu Emperor's dynasty would be at?

With the strength of the Taikouling Clan, it would not be too difficult to kill a supreme sect.

But now that the troubled times have just begun, Ling Xiao will naturally not reveal the strength of the Ling clan easily and cause too much wariness.

If this war dynasty really has the power to make the Shenwu Emperor fearful, maybe... it can be used.

"Brother Wang, you are indeed here."

In the main hall, Wang Wochao was pulled out by Zhan Xiaotian with a hesitant look on his face.

However, at this moment, a gentle laughter came from outside the hall again.

I saw a young man wearing a golden robe and a stern face walking towards Wang Wochao and smiling heartily.

only!!

When he saw Zhan Xiaotian next to Wang Wochao, the young man's face was obviously startled, and he turned to ask with some doubts, "Zhan Xiaotian, why are you a good-for-nothing here?"

"Uh, hahaha, Brother Wu, I was about to take Brother Wochao to find you! What am I talking about? In this Emperor Wu City, I, Brother Wu, am the real master, haha...hahaha."

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