"What a coincidence, it turns out to be the Eighth Prince. ()"
Seeing the person coming, Xiao Chen looked indifferent and glanced lightly, falling on the old man in black next to him.
The old man had the cultivation level of a Five Meridians Emperor, but he seemed to dodge Xiao Chen's gaze.
The eighth prince Wang Feng looked at Xiao Chen and felt that the other party was becoming more and more unfathomable and much stronger than when he first entered the imperial capital.
Although he only has the cultivation level of a Second Meridian Emperor, if he can be recruited as a retainer, he will definitely be a powerful weapon in the battle with the Crown Prince.
Not to mention his strength, he made his eldest brother's wedding a mess just by bringing Yanyulou with him.
It has great recruitment value, but it is a pity...
He killed Prince Yun's beloved son and was destined not to be used by him, but he had already formed an irreconcilable conflict with his eldest brother.
In the final analysis, it is still best to be able to take advantage of it, and not to make enemies now.
The eighth prince Wang Feng immediately smiled and said: "Master Xiao, if you have time, you can come to my palace and talk about it. My palace is not far from my ninth brother's palace. You are always welcome."
Xiao Chen knew what he was thinking, but did not reveal it. He looked at the old man beside him and said, "Senior, don't you want to introduce me to him?"
"He is Daoxuan, the deputy master of Divine Sword. He is just five hundred years old. He can be regarded as my strongest disciple this time. If Mr. Xiao is interested in swordsmanship, he can think about it with Senior Daoxuan."
The Eighth Prince did not hesitate and made the introduction calmly.
Dao Xuan said calmly: "I've heard Master Xiao's name for a long time. I welcome your advice at any time."
At this moment, scholar Tiance and the Ninth Prince walked out of the palace in front of the door.
"Myna."
When the Ninth Prince saw Wang Feng, he spoke softly and said hello.
The Ninth Prince was quite polite towards Wang Feng. The fact is that even the eldest prince will not pay too much attention as long as he does not cooperate with the Green Lotus Sect.
"Congratulations, Ninth Brother, for being able to recruit Master Xiao as a disciple."
The eighth prince smiled slightly and said these polite words.
Wang Feng didn't pay much attention to the Ninth Prince because he didn't pose much of a threat. Even if he recruited Xiao Chen, it would still have no impact on the overall situation.
His biggest opponents are the eldest prince and the thirteenth prince.
In the lower row, the Ninth Prince will not be photographed, because his power in Yancheng is almost zero. It can't recruit very powerful customers, so its overall strength must be low.
There are many princes of this type, and when they enter the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb, they are more looking for opportunities. Can you improve your own strength, or take advantage of the opportunities in the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb to take your title to a higher level
After a few casual polite words, the eighth prince and Daoxuan left together.
"Senior Daoxuan?"
After leaving, the Eighth Prince noticed something strange between Dao Xuan and Xiao Chen and asked.
"To be honest... the master of the divine sword who assassinated him at Qianjin Yixiao Tower that day was me. He may have noticed some clues just now, but he shouldn't be sure."
Daoxuan pondered for a moment, and then called out truthfully.
The Eighth Prince smiled and said: "Don't worry about what I said. Even if he knows, he probably won't pay too much attention to it, because he has bigger enemies waiting to deal with. As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke him, this person's The lower limit is obvious, but I really don’t know where his upper limit is.”
"Don't worry. I still have this sense of propriety. When I advance further in the Ice Dao realm and realize the small world of ice, no one in the entire Yanhuang Ancient Tomb will be my opponent. Just Xiao Chen, I will be more I won’t take it lightly. Everything is focused on the eighth prince’s enthronement.”
A little bit of cold light bloomed in Daoxuan's eyes, as bright as stars, and a terrifying fighting spirit burst out.
He is now the Five Meridians Emperor. If he can add the Ice Small World, he will really be invincible.
A glimmer of excitement flashed in the eyes of the Eighth Prince, and he muttered: "Are you sure?"
He knew that Daoxuan had extraordinary talent in the Ice Dao. He had already established the Nine Ice Dao Realm a hundred years ago, but he did not expect to be able to comprehend the small world of ice before entering the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.
Faintly, he seemed to feel that his luck had slowly transferred from his eldest brother to himself.
Great luck is coming!
"80% sure."
Daoxuan said softly.
Wang Feng was immediately ecstatic and said with a smile: "Whatever resources you need, I will arrange them. I will definitely satisfy you."
"Excalibur has no shortage of resources. Your Highness, please just wait for the news."
"No. Since I have an 80% chance, I must make it a 100% chance. After all, the resources of the Divine Sword are slightly inferior to the royal family's resources. I still have another chance to enter the Tiangong treasure house, but I have never used it, so I used it on Daoxuan. Come on, senior."
The Eighth Prince's plan was bound to be like this and he could not refuse.
Daoxuan's heart moved. He had also heard of the Tiangong Treasure House, which was a place used by the royal family to store treasures. The treasures that can be included are all priceless and extremely rare, so I really can't refuse them.
"Thank you so much, Eighth Prince."
"Easy to say, easy to say. Come on, we'll go over there."
The eighth prince was so excited that he immediately changed his itinerary and went straight to the palace.
In front of the Nine Princes' Mansion, Wang Yan and Tianming Scholar looked at Wang Feng and Dao Xuan thoughtfully.
Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to be somewhat interested in Daoxuan, Wang Yan said deeply: "That's Daoxuan. He was the true disciple of Divine Sword four hundred years ago. He became the deputy master of Divine Sword before he was five hundred years old. It was also the same back then. The genius monster who caused a sensation in the entire Yanwu Dynasty has not appeared in the world for hundreds of years. Only when he suddenly appears does it remind people that he is not even over five hundred years old. "
Xiao Chen said: "Very strong?"
"Yes, very strong. Among all the prince's disciples this time, Daoxuan's strength can at least be among the top three. What's even more frightening is that Bage is surrounded by similar sect leaders, including the entire sect power within the Yanwu Dynasty. He is supportive and does not need to spend many resources to attract customers. "
Speaking of Wang Feng, the Ninth Prince had to admit that the other party's overall strength was strong.
The sect's power has at least tens of thousands of years of inheritance, and its resources will not be lacking. Not only will it not consume Wang Feng's resources, it can even feed him back and recruit some strange people.
After the eldest prince's wedding was ruined, it was difficult to suppress the eighth prince on paper and get back to the same starting line.
Scholar Tiance smiled and said: "Let's not talk about this for now. Master Su and Master Xiao, please come in first."
After entering the palace and discussing some important matters, Xiao Chen said softly: "Ninth Prince, Xiao is here this time. In addition to discussing the final battle for quotas in one month, there are other things to talk about."
"What's the matter?"
Wang Yan let out a slight sigh, a little strange.
Xiao Chen said bluntly: "Xiao wants to invite the Ninth Prince to fight for the crown prince."
Wang Yan smiled and said: "Of course I want to fight for the crown prince. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time to recruit customers now and ask Mr. Xiao to compete for the last spot for me?"
"You still don't understand what I mean. I want you to fight for the crown prince from the bottom of your heart and think about ascending to the throne of Emperor Yan. It's not just a formality like now. Just for the sake of the ethereal fairy palace, reluctantly entering the Yanhuang Ancient Tombs , sniping at the eldest prince."
Xiao Chen was straightforward and exposed Wang Yan's self-deception.
The other party has never really thought about competing for the crown prince. From the conversation about Daoxuan in front of the door just now, it can be seen that he has no ambition.
He actually didn't pay attention to such a big competitor as the Eighth Prince, and didn't feel the slightest sense of urgency.
Wang Yan's face changed, and he looked at Xiao Chen and said: "Haha, it seems that I was wrong before. Xiao Chen, you are just a commoner, and you only promised me for fame and fortune..."
Xiao Chen sneered and interrupted: "You got it wrong? Why, you have always thought that I am indifferent to fame and wealth, but that I am just a man of ambition. Although I am a fellow Mowu practitioner, I don't have much ambition. Let me enter the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb. As for the damage to the dynasty? "
The sudden change in the atmosphere made Scholar Tiance feel a little surprised, and he quickly said: "Xiao Chen, Ninth Prince, that's not what you meant."
"Don't speak for him. When I saw you for the first time that day, I didn't really leave. I heard clearly what the Ninth Prince and you said. I was not his best choice. He is really After he couldn't find anyone, he had to ask me for help in the end. If he could, he would definitely choose someone who was pure and righteous, am I right?"
Xiao Chen looked calm and looked directly at the Ninth Prince.
The expressions of Scholar Tiance and the Ninth Prince suddenly changed, and they were a little unsure of how to respond.
"Nothing to say? Then for me, I knew from the beginning why you were looking for me. I don't care about the suspicions in your heart, as long as you help me, it's enough. Whoever becomes the Emperor of Flame, I will I don’t care, what does it have to do with me?”
Xiao Chen kept talking and continued: "But now that I have enmity with the eldest prince, and it has reached a life-or-death situation, you still have such an ostrich mentality, what use do I need from you! If he ascends to the throne, I will definitely die. If I were to leave the Yanwu Dynasty alone, I wouldn't care. But I still have friends. Louzhu Su will definitely not be able to leave, and neither will the chamber of commerce under me. I, Xiao Chen, can't accept even one of them dying! "
When it came to the word death, Xiao Chen couldn't control his emotions. He looked at the Ninth Prince and said in a deep voice: "Let me put it bluntly, if you had the status of the Eighth Prince or the Thirteenth Prince, would Wang Fei dare to touch my nephew? Would my nephew die so unjustly?"
"I, Xiao Chen, am so vulgar, are you satisfied?"
Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to be a little out of control, Su Ye quickly stepped forward to hold his hand and softly comforted him.
That day, she and Xiao Chen rushed out of the city together. Only she knew it best. Xiao Chen never let go of Ling Yu's death. Ling Yu's death that day had a greater psychological impact on Xiao Chen than many people imagined.
He kept it hidden because he didn't want others to worry, but the frustration and helplessness in his heart never dissipated. Every day that passes, it becomes a hundred times heavier!
"I… "
The Ninth Prince looked at Xiao Chen's expression and was a little frightened. He had known Xiao Chen for so long.
It's rare to see him get so angry. No matter how angry he is, he rarely shows it on his face. It is always calm, making people feel unfathomable and unfathomable.
But when he really showed his anger, the momentum was really frightening.