At this time, Emperor Xia and others were standing there with solemn expressions, not daring to leave at all.
Ling Xiao and Sikong Yu suddenly disappeared. It was obvious that the latter's attitude annoyed the mysterious master.
I just don’t know how your Lord will punish him, Uncle Zhongyi of Daxia?
"thump!"
Just as everyone was silently pondering, a head suddenly fell from the void and landed on the main hall.
Everyone looked stern, and when they looked down again, their eyes suddenly widened!
"Father!!!"
Sikong Hui's face turned pale, and he looked up at the white-clothed figure descending from the sky, a look of despair and death suddenly welling up in his eyes.
"I'll fight you!!"
"Puch."
Ling Xiao didn't even look at him, only to see Sikong Hui, who had been flying into the air, suddenly enveloped in a ball of golden flames.
In just an instant, it was burned to ashes.
"Oh, Grand Master, how are you thinking about it?"
Ling Xiao landed on the ground and glanced at Qiao Yunli with clear eyes, his tone always calm.
"I...want to be your slave!!"
Gan!!
Do I even need to fucking think about it?
The older a person gets, the more afraid of death he becomes. What's more, if you follow this master, you might one day ascend to the upper world. Why not?
I am not a courageous person, I wanted to submit to you from the beginning!
I am simply impressed by your justice, loyalty and supreme spirit!!
"Open your mind."
Ling Xiao's expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with soul light.
But Qiao Yunli didn't dare to hesitate at all, and allowed the seal to sink into the sea of souls and turn into shackles.
"Kill everyone, Xia Sheng. In three days, summon the talented young people from Daxia to the palace."
Ling Xiao's figure disappeared again, and a spiritual light suddenly flickered outside Xia Huang and the two of them.
The entire Imperial Master's Palace hall instantly turned into hell.
…
On the border of Daxia, in front of a barren mountain.
Xia Feng looked at the Lingjin in his hand gloomily, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
For some reason, he always felt that everything he experienced today was like a conspiracy.
But...who is it that wants to deal with him so deliberately?
The queen is the most suspicious, but the fact that he, the dignified eldest prince of the Xia Dynasty, has now been given a devilish name is a shame for the entire Xia Dynasty.
Could it be Sikong Hui?
But what benefits can he gain by doing this?
A strong uneasiness filled Xia Feng's heart, as if there was a big hand playing with his destiny.
and!!
Now that he has lost his identity as the Prince of Daxia, it is no longer possible for him to enter the secret realm of Hanyue Immortal Palace.
unless…
Xia Feng sighed softly and looked deeply at the top of the barren mountain.
The only solution for now is to collect some of the hidden relics in Western Xinjiang.
Then he would find a way to sneak into the Immortal Palace and obtain the identity of a true disciple.
By the time…
Fairy Han, do you still remember that prince of Daxia who was standing in the corner and looked upon you like a fairy?
only!!
Just when Xia Feng's figure appeared on the top of the barren mountain and waved his hand to open the gate of a ruins in front of him, a sharp shout suddenly came from the void.
A god-king force descended from the sky, instantly stopping his steps.
"Um?"
Xia Feng's eyes narrowed, and when he raised his head, he saw a figure with a ghostly face coming down and blocking him.
"This is a forbidden area for our clan. Anyone who intrudes will die!"
"What?!"
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Xia Feng's face, but in the end he did not dare to stop and turned around to walk down the mountain.
Gan!
Even the setting of this ruins has changed!
How much has my rebirth changed the pattern of heaven and earth?
However, from this point of view, my influence seems to be... quite large?
It wasn't until Xia Feng's figure disappeared that the God King sneered, feeling even more in awe of his lord in his heart.
"The Lord really has a wonderful plan. Wherever Xia Feng goes, there are really ancient monuments!"
Two days in a row!!
No matter where Xia Feng goes, the God King will definitely appear there and drive him away.
Moreover, whether it was an illusion or not, he seemed to feel that the God King who blocked him... seemed to be the same person?
What?!
Is someone following me on purpose?
Suddenly, Xia Feng felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and his body trembled for a moment for no reason.
And then...the golden light of the magic talisman in his hand flashed...
"Whoosh!"
Xia Feng's figure disappeared from the same place, and when he reappeared, he was thousands of miles away.
But even so, he still seemed a little worried. He took off his python robe. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and used Taoism to cut his face with countless bloody marks.
"It seems... I can only sneak into Hanyue Immortal Palace first and change my identity temporarily!"
"Hmph! Daxia, one day, I will come back, and then...I want you all to kneel at my feet!!"
"Hey, the son of destiny is afraid and destroys his appearance. Congratulations to the host for plundering the luck value of 300 points and the villain value of 3000 points."
In the domain, Ling Xiao heard the prompt sound coming from the system, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
I have to say that this Xia Feng is really desperate. In order to survive, he even gave up his face.
But the more this happens, it proves that there must be a bigger secret hidden in his heart.
In other words, a rebirth flow model like him must know the major events that are going to happen in Western Xinjiang next.
And he is so forbearing, I am afraid that he is waiting for an opportunity, a good fortune that can make his strength suddenly increase and make a comeback!
If he really died in his own hands in his last life, it would be obvious that that destiny did not belong to him alone.
Therefore, Ling Xiao is not worried that he will secretly become stronger. He just needs to wait patiently. Xia Feng will always bring him more surprises.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In three days, the news that Prince Xia Feng of Great Xia was actually a real demon had already spread.
Countless dynasties issued bans and saw Xia Feng killed without mercy.
Suddenly, the situation in Western Xinjiang changed suddenly, and there was a faint sense of depression that a storm was about to come.
However, the Daqi Dynasty, which had its second prince executed, issued a war order due to Jiang Yu's incident and demanded that Daxia cede the city for compensation, but Emperor Xia flatly refused.
Now that there are adults here, not to mention the Qi Dynasty, even the Seven Dynasties are invading, and Emperor Xia is confident that he will catch them all.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, has been staying in the realm, patiently teaching Ning'er how to practice, drinking with Ye Qingchan, and talking about life ideals.
It was not until noon on the third day that Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the main hall of the Summer Palace. Emperor Xia and others had been waiting for a long time.
"Sir! The young talents you want are all outside."
Emperor Xia bowed, looking humble.
In order to gather the pride of the Great Xia Dynasty, he has issued a decree according to what Ling Xiao said, saying that there will be a grand competition in the palace, and the winner will be blessed with heavenly fortune.
In this way, whether they are the geniuses of the family or the monsters of the mountains, they all come on their own, hoping to compete for a living.
Ling Xiao nodded, walked to the palace, and looked at the thousands of teenagers standing in the square.
After all, Xia Feng had escaped, and Xia Huang and others were planted with soul marks. At this time, Ling Xiao no longer concealed his appearance.
And with his appearance, the whole square fell silent for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of discussion suddenly resounded.
"Which prince is this?"
"It looks like...the people who can stand here are either relatives of the emperor or the country."
But just when everyone was guessing Ling Xiao's identity, Xia Huang's figure came from behind and bowed respectfully to Ling Xiao.
"Sir...will the competition begin now?"
"Um?"
The expressions on the faces of all the geniuses who were about to bow down and salute suddenly became dull.
grown ups?
I, the Lord of Great Xia... actually called that young man... Sir?