Chapter 682: Epilogue (2)

On the other side of the forbidden land of the ancient gods, on the eighth day, after absorbing a dragon luck qi, the second prince sat on the ground and said to the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince:

"As soon as I think about it, we all have to come and absorb the dragon luck qi in person, and I will be angry!"

The thirteenth prince pouted and replied, "You have said it more than a dozen times, second imperial brother." ”

"Isn't that right?"

The second prince still couldn't control his emotions, and said loudly: "It's all that damn Ling Xiaoye, he must have used some trick to drive away the only Realm master in our team!"

"It's the twentieth time, Brother Huang, are you very interested in that Ling Xiaoye?"

The Eighth Prince, who had not spoken, got up coldly.

"Who the hell likes him! I want to kill him hundreds of times!"

"Father's command, let's not hurt him!"

"Father's affairs, I'll settle it when the time comes, now hurry up, absorb more dragon luck qi, and strive for the third link reversal!"

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After the second prince vented to these two royal brothers, his mood was a little better, and he still hated Ling Xiaoye in his heart.

If this person is not removed, I, the second prince, will be too much of a failure!

So the second prince thought of some plans, and when the time came, he would attack Ling Xiaoye.

In the Ancient God Forbidden Land, unlike when I first went to the Forbidden God Island before, several teams had conflicts.

Now it's more that everyone is concentrating on collecting the dragon luck qi.

And just like that, time passed quickly.

The time of the last day was also in the evening.

Inside the forbidden land of the ancient gods, the light of different colors also began to flicker.

The Eleventh Prince muttered at this time: "The thirty-day trial is finally coming to an end. ”

In the past ten days, together with more than a dozen helpers, he has absorbed the dragon luck qi in more than 30 places, and the points have been calculated to more than three million points.

However, the eleventh prince still feels that such a score is on the low side. Even their numbers, as well as these cultivations, can obtain more than thirty dragon luck qi, then the other teams should be many times better than the eleventh prince.

At this time, the eleventh prince put his hopes on Ling Xiaoye:

"Master Ling, everything depends on you!"

After saying this, the eleventh prince ordered all of them to use teleportation charms and return to the outside of the Forbidden God Island.

The other people in the forbidden land of the ancient gods also left one after another.

Their figures, whirring outside.

During the first part of the hunting festival, there were many people who came to see the excitement because of the glass mirrors that appeared.

But from the second link, to the last moment when these people came out, these glass mirrors could not emerge, and many people left.

After all, watching these people's games for thirty consecutive days is also a bit monotonous, and the audience might as well go back to practice.

So at this time, the people outside the Forbidden God Island were already scarce.

Most of the people were subordinates of the palace, and there were some eunuchs, who were idle there.

Now that the people who have entered the Forbidden God Island competition have all come out, they naturally have to be busy.

However, the emperor of the Yuxu Empire has not yet appeared, and the old eunuch has always been guarding here.

The old eunuch instructed these subordinates to start doing things, preparing for the arrival of the emperor, and also preparing things, so that these princes who entered the Forbidden God Island could eat and rest.

Suddenly, this deserted island became very lively.

It's getting late, and the people who participated in the Forbidden God Island Hunting Festival are basically finished.

But there was a hint of melancholy on the face of the eleventh prince, because now, no one had seen Ling Xiaoye's figure.

However, he still asked these martial arts monks who had invited them to help to go and eat something first and rest for a while.

After a while, the second prince led a group of people to the place where the eleventh prince rested.

As soon as this prince came here, he began to raise his throat and shouted at the eleventh prince: "Eleventh emperor brother, where is Ling Xiaoye? Hurry up and tell him to get out!"

The eleventh prince followed the voice, and as soon as he saw the expression of the second prince, he knew that the second prince must have come to find fault again.

However, the eleventh prince still suppressed his anger, and he replied coldly: "I'm sorry, second emperor brother, Master Ling hasn't come back yet!"

"Didn't come back?"

The second prince sneered: "Hehe, the eleventh prince, are you going to deceive people, or are you going to tell lies?"

"What is called deception, Master Ling has indeed not come back yet, if you don't believe it, you can ask those subordinates who work, and ask them if they have seen Master Ling appear. ”

The eleventh prince replied angrily.

At this time, the second prince seemed to realize that the eleventh prince was not lying, so he turned around and whispered two words to the eighth prince.

The Eighth Prince nodded, and then quickly left.

After the second prince finished his instructions, he slowly turned around and said to the eleventh prince: "Imperial brother, I'll make it clear now, it must be the Ling Xiaoye you invited to kill the five people in my team!"

"Nonsense!"

After hearing this, the eleventh prince immediately jumped up and retorted: "Master Ling does have people who have seriously injured the imperial brother and you, but he has not killed him. ”

"Yo yo yo! You use your father to press me again, let me tell you, unless this lackey * luck, you are the first in all three links, otherwise, you are still a wild seed after all, a prince who is a concubine, why do you want to sue me!"

The second prince is now no longer talking about any friendship.

"Okay! Since that's the case, let's wait for our father to come, and let's divide the highs and lows!"

The eleventh prince flicked his sleeves and walked back angrily, ignoring the second prince no longer.

Seeing this, the second prince also left angrily.

Time passed quietly, and night began to fall.

A figure suddenly appeared outside the Forbidden God Island, this is the appearance of a young man, wearing ordinary clothes, which makes people look unimpressed.

This young man was naturally Ling Xiaoye, because he was delayed a little time when he absorbed the last dragon luck qi, he could only delay a little time.

However, as soon as he came out, he probed and found that there was no aura of condensing on this island.

That is to say, the emperor has not yet come!

The emperor didn't come, which proves that the results of the game have not been officially announced.

Ling Xiaoye thought about it for a while, sensed the breath of the eleventh prince, and found the location of the eleventh prince, so he walked over slowly, and then found a place to meditate and rest.

In the last two or three days, Ling Xiaoye could be described as a non-stop spinning top, unable to stop at all.

He absorbed the dragon luck qi from many places, part of it was reserved for his Xuan Soul Devouring, and part of it was reserved for the scoring ring.