Chapter 173: Splashing Your Blood

Just when the second prince Zhu Yong was furious, the Xuanwu sage ran into the camp of the second prince Zhu Huan in a hurry, laughing and telling the eldest prince Zhu Huan what he had just heard.

"What......? Is this true?"

The eldest prince Zhu Huan was also stunned by the sudden good news, and looked at the Xuanwu Sage with an incredulous expression.

The Xuanwu Saint stroked his beard and smiled: "Your Highness, how could the old man lie to you? Isn't it you'll find out soon. ”

Of course, the eldest prince Zhu Huan did not believe in the Xuanwu Sage, but this good news came too quickly and violently, which made the eldest prince a little unbelievable. Not long ago, he was at an absolute disadvantage, but now he suddenly gained the upper hand because of Feng Qingyao's ability and Zhu Xiaocong's words, which made the eldest prince feel like a dream.

"The ninth brother has done too much for the lonely king, and the lonely king doesn't know how to repay this kindness in the future. ”

The Xuanwu Saint smiled and said, "His Highness the Ninth follows the Wind Saint and pursues the ultimate in martial arts, and power is not what he wants at all." His Royal Highness wants to repay His Royal Highness the Nine, and after succeeding to the throne, he will govern the country well, so that the people of Daqi can be safe, prosperous, and strong. ”

"This Saint Hanhai Shaoyang, please come forward to see the eldest prince. ”

At this moment, the voice of the Shaoyang Sage came in.

The Xuanwu Sage hurriedly said to the eldest prince Zhu Huan: "Your Highness, this Shaoyang Sage is the end of the Seven Sages of Hanhai, and one person represents the Seven Sages, so you must not be slow. ”

"Hmm. The Lone King went to greet him personally. ”

Zhu Huan got up in response and walked towards the outside of the camp to greet the Shaoyang Sage, the first saint to come.

When the eldest prince suppressed the excitement in his heart and the Xuanwu Saint went to greet the Shaoyang Saint, the second prince Zhu Yong was discussing with Han Xiaotian how to kill Feng Qingyao.

"If I want to kill Feng Qingyao, I need something. ”

"What's it, if it's beyond the limit that the Lone King can accept, there is no need to say it, if the conditions are too harsh, the Lone King himself will find a way to kill Feng Qingyao, why cooperate with you again?"

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who is insatiable, and naturally I won't mention any conditions that you can't do or can't agree to. The condition I'm mentioning is a very, very simple thing for you. ”

"Oh, a very, very simple little thing, what do you need?"

"A drop of your blood. ”

"A drop of blood?"

The second prince, Zhu Yong, was slightly stunned when he heard what Han Xiaotian wanted. But at the same time as asking. The second prince, Zhu Yong, pierced his finger with his sword, squeezed out a drop of blood and threw it at Han Xiaotian.

Han Xiaotian was not angry at the behavior of the second prince Zhu Yong, he didn't know when he took out a jade bottle from his sleeve, and received this drop of blood into the jade bottle before he said lightly: "If you want the second prince, a drop of your blood is naturally useful."

Although you are not yet an emperor. But you're a royal kid after all. And he is also the closest royal child. He is the prince of today's majesty. Naturally, there is a trace of royal dragon aura on his body!"

"Royal Dragon Qi?"

The second prince, Zhu Yong, asked with some curiosity. Although he knew a lot of things, this so-called royal dragon qi was really the first time he had heard it.

Of course, this does not mean that the children of the royal family really have anything to do with the legendary divine beast and divine dragon, and have the blood of the divine dragon. ”

"Oh?"

"The so-called true dragon's qi is actually a kind of luck! Although the theory of luck is illusory, it does exist. Ordinary people if they are lucky. You can pick up a lot of money when you go out.

If the popularity of martial arts is strong, you can meet the treasures of heaven and earth when you go out, and there is no danger when you fall off the cliff, but you will also encounter adventures, and you will be accepted as a disciple by your predecessors or get the inheritance of your predecessors!

And the greatest luck in this world is undoubtedly to control the world and become the master of the world!

That's why the emperor is called the Son of Heaven!

Favored by the heavens, he is blessed by the atmosphere, like the son of heaven!

And the reason why it is called the true dragon's qi is that it is said that there are people who are proficient in the art of looking at qi, and the qi of luck hovering above the head of the Son of Heaven is like a five-clawed golden dragon. ”

After listening to Han Xiaotian's explanation, the second prince Zhu Yong couldn't help but nod slightly, if the theory of luck in this world really exists, then the emperor is indeed the most powerful person in this world.

"Even if the Lone King has the qi of a true dragon on his body, a drop of blood can't do any harm to Feng Qingyao. If this was okay, then the Lone King would have been bloodied a long time ago. ”

The words of the second prince Zhu Yong directly made Han Xiaotian happy, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of slander in his heart.

"Still splashing Feng Qingyao with blood, do you think Feng Qingyao is some kind of lewd thing and you are a dog?"

Of course, such words can't be said, and with a faint smile, he put the jade bottle in his hand into his arms and said, "Of course, a drop of blood can't kill Feng Qingyao." However, this drop of blood can allow others to temporarily borrow the true dragon qi in your body, Second Prince.

That Feng Qingyao can reach the current realm at this age, and has this strength that is enough to dominate the world, if he does not have the blessing of atmospheric luck, then no one will believe it. Let others borrow the true dragon qi on your body, Second Prince, to suppress Feng Qingyao's atmospheric luck, so that it is possible to kill Feng Qingyao!

You must know that luck is also a kind of strength, and it is also a very important strength! If you suppress the luck on Feng Qingyao's body, the chance of killing Feng Qingyao will be much greater.

Okay, I can only sue you so much, as for how to use this drop of blood, that's my business, I can't tell you in detail. ”

After saying that, Han Xiaotian sat there and disappeared directly, and there was not a trace of poison left.

If it weren't for the scar on his hand, the second prince Zhu Yong would even wonder if he had a dream.

After leaving the camp of the second prince Zhu Yong, Han Xiaotian cautiously walked out of the demon slaying camp, although he believed that the secret method blessed by his body was enough to hide from most people, but he did not dare to guarantee that the national teacher and the peerless grandmaster of the Void Saint Monk would not be able to find out. Once discovered by the Void Holy Monk, his end will be very miserable.

Han Xiaotian believed that if he was handed over to the remnants of the Dharma family by the Empty Holy Monk, even if he wanted to die, it would become a very luxurious thing.

It wasn't until he left the demon slaying camp that Han Xiao was relieved, and sped up his speed towards the sea of demons in the mouth of the world, the sea of stars in the mouth of demons.

After coming to the Demon Sea, Han Xiaotian released an extremely special aura on his body.

As this extremely special aura appeared on Han Xiaotian's body, the endless sea of demons in front of him suddenly burst into waves. It churned like boiling water.

Soon, a demon with a sharp horn on his head, his exposed skin was covered with dense inverted triangular scales, and a pair of big hands looked more like the claws of some kind of bird of prey, and a demon rose up from the demon sea, and appeared in front of Han Xiaotian in such a wave. The momentum exuded by this demon is extremely powerful, and it is a powerhouse who is called the Demon Emperor, and is of the same grade as a human saint!

Just the exposed upper body is nearly a foot high, if you add the lower body...... The height of two feet away is enough to bring a huge sense of oppression to anyone. (To be continued......)