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The emperor was estimated to be fifty years old, with a white face and a beardless face, and an extraordinary temperament.

He only took a few steps lightly, and the spiritual power that emanated had already made the people in the distance feel the heaviness of the sky about to fall.

At this time, a civil official shouted: "The Holy Lord has arrived." ”

Then, the people near the palace knelt down in unison.

Ling Xiaoye was a little inexplicable, he didn't want to kneel, but when he saw everyone kneeling, he had no choice but to squat down.

These people shouted in a sparse voice, saying goodbye to the emperor.

Then the civil official shouted again: "Get up!"

After everyone got up, the emperor began to speak, but Ling Xiaoye didn't listen, anyway, it was all about the hunting festival.

After about a stick of incense, a group of palace subordinates, with a few demon king-level demon beasts and some livestock, came to the steps of the palace.

The things that were sacrificed to the heavens had already been arranged in front of the steps, so these people quickly placed these offerings on it.

Another half an hour has passed since the matter of worshipping the heavens.

When it was over, the emperor said in a loud voice: "Hunting festival, begin!"

At this moment, everyone cheered, and the scene was like a pot of boiling soup, and it was lively.

The Eleventh Prince had also stood up now, turned around and said to the people beside him:

"Concentrate, I have something to say. ”

Ling Xiaoye also walked a few steps and approached the Eleventh Prince.

The eleventh prince began to narrate, this hunting festival, the eldest prince, the fourth prince, the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince, because of their personal reasons, did not participate in this election for the crown prince.

However, they were also important members of the other four princes, and they also participated in the hunting festival.

The eldest prince joined the camp of the Seventh Prince, the Fourth Prince joined the ranks of the Sixth Prince, and the Eighth and Thirteenth Princes chose to help the Second Prince.

And the eleventh prince was just alone with a helper and participated in the hunting festival for the crown prince.

The eleventh prince also analyzed that although the second prince had the help of the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince, it was still not as good as the seventh prince.

The mother of the Seven Princes, who is now the queen, can be said to cover the sky with one hand, and has almost recruited many masters of the Yuxu Empire.

The popular candidates for the crown prince are the seventh prince and the second prince.

As for the sixth prince and the eleventh prince, it can now be said that they are considered sparring partners, and there is no chance of winning.

The eleventh prince gave a brief introduction to these situations.

At the end, he said: "I'm a person who won't force others, so I'll talk about the ugly things in front, as for you masters, it's still too late to quit now." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the warriors gathered around the eleventh prince all looked at each other and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Very good, since everyone has chosen to stand on my side, the prince will not treat you badly, and after the hunting festival is over, there will be a heavy reward. ”

After the eleventh prince finished saying this, he began to take out a small carriage, and then threw it on the ground, reciting a few sentences of the law.

Subsequently, the carriage became larger, and it could accommodate a large carriage of more than a dozen or twenty people.

"Get in the car! Forbidden God Island is a long distance away from Yuanjing City. ”

The Eleventh Prince said as he got into the carriage.

The other martial artists also went up one after another, and Ling Xiaoye was the last one to enter the carriage.

When the eleventh prince saw that everyone had arrived, he immediately activated the mana true yuan and injected it into the control mechanism of the carriage.

The carriage floated slowly, and after ten feet off the ground, it headed east, hurrying forward.

Ling Xiaoye sat on the soft and moderate stool of the carriage, slightly activated his mana, wandered all over his body, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The Eleventh Prince sat in front of him in a chair carved with a dragon, looking lost in thought.

At this time, the person with the highest cultivation level sent a message to the Eleventh Prince: "Prince, have you found a martial artist from the Destiny Wheel Realm to be our helper? ”

This guy from the sound transmission is not a native of the local sect in Yuanjing City, and his deeds about Ling Xiaoye's defeat of Ling Mingjing with the cultivation of the Wheel of Life Realm are just exaggerations by the people in the city.

And this person is tall, in his thirties, and he looks passable, and he is an eye-catching master in his small country.

Therefore, when he saw Ling Xiaoye's arrival, he naturally didn't pay attention to it, and even felt that Ling Xiaoye would become a drag on them.

You must know that although the hunting festival is only a campaign for the crown prince, every session will kill people.

The eleventh prince's face was expressionless, he should have guessed the doubts of this master, pondered for a while, and then replied: "Elder Mo Wen, this person is not simple, don't underestimate him!"

"But, prince, I'm afraid he doesn't even have the ability to protect himself. ”

"Don't worry, this prince has his own measure. ”

"Okay...... However, there is one sentence that I still have to say first, so as not to be confused when I get it. ”

"Say it. ”

"That is the critical moment, I can only try to protect the prince and you, and the others have no way to protect it. ”

"Okay, do what you want. ”

After the eleventh prince answered, he closed his eyes.

When Mo Wen saw this, he was silent.

Most of the other dozen or so eleventh princes' helpers also closed their eyes and recuperated, except for Sikong Yan, who glanced at Ling Xiaoye a few times from time to time, with a strange light in their eyes.

In the silence, this not-so-ornate flying carriage flew for an hour.

At this time, in the sky, all kinds of warriors flew densely.

These people are either going to the hunting festival or to watch.

Not everyone has a flying treasure, and not everyone has a flying monster.

Moreover, some princes have very large shelves, and they can't let warriors accompany them in their own flying treasures.

On one of the most gorgeous carriages, a young prince was facing two martial artists in the Dao Realm, and he was furious:

"Are you sure that suspicious Qinglanmen kid has joined the team of the Eleventh Emperor Brother? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Prince, this information has just been confirmed by the guards. ”

"The prince is angry, when the time comes to enter the Forbidden God Island, when the game officially begins, we will find an opportunity to kill him. ”

Another Realm martial artist said leisurely.

"Well, it's better to be like this, but in the Forbidden God Island, your cultivation will also be suppressed to the Spirit Mirror, is it too big to grasp?"

"Don't worry, the prince, plus the old man of Tianyi Gewen, the two of us will join forces to find an opportunity to kill him, it is not difficult. ”

It was an old eunuch who spoke.

After hearing this, the Seventh Prince's face full of anger eased slightly: "It's okay, this person is now famous, but he doesn't give this prince a face, it will be a disaster to keep it, just kill it." ”

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