"Don't be ashamed!"

Before Su Yi could speak, he saw Yan Lingxiao, who had already left, and didn't know when he would return again.

She had seen the secret books of her home.

What is the Evil Dragon Venerable, although she has not seen it, but she knows that it is an existence between the Saint and the Immortal Venerable.

It's terrifying to the extreme.

Where is this little Kowloon Jiao compared?

Seeing this girl come back, Su Yi's face became more and more ugly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, Yan Lingxiao, don't be sentimental." ”

Yan Lingxiao glanced at Su Wei in surprise.

She really didn't understand who Su Yi could rely on except them at this moment.

"His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Yan Lingxiao blocked the face of the martial artists of the entire Eastern Emperor Capital, and bowed slowly, but the voice did not mean much respect:

"I don't want to repeat the situation that day, the dispute between our clan and the White Tiger Immortal clan has been going on for a long time, Bai Shuangyu wants to kill me, and I won't defend it!"

Yan Lingxiao's family was stunned, and with her status, although she was not as good as the crown prince, in fact, she was not really afraid.

"But these three are my friends, without them, I, Yan Lingxiao, would have already turned into a wronged soul, if I want to kill them......"

Yan Lingxiao stepped out and appeared beside Su Yi and the others without hesitation: "Yes!"

She glanced around indifferently: "Take my life first." ”

The prince was happy.

No matter what Su Yi and the others did or said, he didn't care at all.

But Yan Lingxiao is different.

He narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Sister Lingxiao, you are what I grew up watching, with our relationship, what life and death are more than ever." ”

"That's good. ”

Yan Lingxiao's face softened slightly: "Please Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince not pursue this matter, if the White Tiger clan has any objections, I, Yan Lingxiao, will bear it!"

Su Wei sighed.

Is it the worst possible event?

"Sister Lingxiao. ”

The prince's expression remained unchanged, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes: "Do you really want to advance and retreat with them?"

"Live and die together. ”

Yan Lingxiao was categorical, slender and weak, but it seemed to be green and loose, and he stood straight.

"In that case......"

The prince frowned: "This hall is not good for favoritism, but with Ling Xiao's sister here, it is naturally inappropriate to fight and kill, come on, tie them all up, press them into the immortal prison, and then decide!"

The faces of many warriors changed drastically.

Immortal Hell?

What is Immortal Hell?

In fact, the martial artists of the Eastern Emperor Continent prefer to call it the Demon Hell.

It is said that it is like a hell of a nose, with countless tortures, and no one has ever come out of it.

And most importantly, what the prince said about them...... It seems to include Yan Lingxiao?

This......

How is this possible?

Is the prince crazy?

That's the daughter of the patriarch of the immortal clan, the heart of the Vermilion Bird Saint.

"I'm the one who has caused you a burden. ”

Yan Lingxiao knew it and sighed: "It's better to go to the Immortal Prison than to fight here......"

She gritted her teeth and lowered her voice, just now I left to go back and steal a trace of Vermilion Bird flame power, later, I will create chaos, you ...... Let's go.

Su Wei shook his head and did not speak.

This game is now impossible to stop.

Not to mention him and the Giant Eye Holy Son, even if it is Yan Lingxiao, they are just an insignificant chess piece.

He can only see two people who actually play chess.

That is the White Tiger Saint and the Vermilion Bird Saint.

Not even a prince.

"Wait. ”

The White Tiger Saint suddenly interceded for Yan Lingxiao, and the warriors were dumbfounded:

"Although the national law is strict, there are also favors outside the law, His Royal Highness the Prince, Ling Xiao is my junior, and this saint is really ugly for her...... Imprisoned ......"

"Oh?"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to have expected it, and asked without hesitation, "What does Uncle White Tiger think?"

"Hmm......"

The White Tiger Saint hesitated for a moment: "The son doesn't teach, the father's fault, Ling Xiao's father is mysterious, who it is, this saint doesn't know, but ...... Her mother ......"

The White Tiger Saint paused for a long time: "Could it be that at this time, do you still want to hide?"

"White Tiger. ”

The Suzaku Saint appeared between heaven and earth without warning.

A fiery red dress contrasted sharply with the cold cheeks.

I saw her standing indifferently among the many saints, without the slightest embarrassment of being surrounded:

"I'm coming, say, what do you want to do. ”

"Aunt Yan. ”

Su Yi's heart was sour.

Looking at the figure in the sky, everything that used to be seemed to echo in front of me.

100,000 years ago, every time she got into trouble, she stood up and sheltered herself.

is also her, constantly emphasizing the position of her heir, for fear of being robbed of the limelight by the waves.

Although she was unwilling to practice and disappointed her again and again, she still did not hesitate.

There was never the slightest hesitation.

From beginning to end, the Vermilion Bird Saint did not look at Su Yi.

But the moment she appeared, everyone held their breath.

At this moment, everyone finally realized that Su Yi and the others might just be insignificant supporting roles, and the real target of the White Tiger Saint was the head of the immortal clan in front of him.

"Mother. ”

Yan Lingxiao's face became a little pale.

She's not stupid.

How could the things of the Vermilion Bird Yanli Town Clan be easily stolen?

She thought it was her mother's last chance of life.

But in the same way, her mother will not appear in order to protect the whole clan.

But I never expected that the Vermilion Bird Sage would really come.

"I've seen Aunt Yan!"

The prince bowed slowly: "Uncle Baihu, you are serious, how can this matter be related to Aunt Yan? It's just Ling Xiao's joke......"

"Huh. ”

The White Tiger Saint smiled noncommittally, and then said:

"I won't talk about anything else, but there's one thing I want to ...... Even if His Majesty is here, he is interested in hearing about it. ”

Everyone was stunned, and then they all pricked up their ears.

"I heard that your daughter has awakened the blood of the Vermilion Bird?"

The Vermilion Bird Saint's face remained unchanged, but he sighed in his heart.

Everything is here after all.

"Why is this such a great good thing...... Do you want to hide it?"

The White Tiger Saint looked at Yan Lingxiao's mother mockingly: "Could it be that there is something unspeakable in this?"

"Oh?"

The prince said strangely, "What is the Vermilion Bird Divine Blood?"

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Mingjian!"

The White Tiger Saint chuckled: "In this heaven and earth, there are several races that are very strange, including my White Tiger Clan, we are born with qualifications that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but we can't cultivate to Immortal Venerable...... Thousands of years are in vain......"

He paused, "We are Terrans, but we are not. ”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Not a Terran?

The White Tiger Saint laughed self-deprecatingly: "We are a mixed bloodline of the Protoss and the Terrans......"

He exposed his own family scandal, and also told a secret that no one has revealed from 100,000 years ago to now.

"Protoss?"

As soon as these two words came out, most of the warriors were at a loss.

But some ancient saints, and even some beings hidden in the shadows, all changed their expressions drastically.

The human race is not the only one, there are hundreds of races outside, and dragons are respected......

And these hundred tribes are collectively called ......

Protoss!

It's late, just finished writing, sorry sorry, I'm going to try to update normally tomorrow, good night everyone, good dreams.

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