His Royal Highness, who has fallen into the Holy Star Hades Temple, can stand side by side with the head of the Great Sect in the Zhongzhou Cultivation Realm, but at this moment, in Zhao Lang's mouth, he is only reduced to a saddle for him.....

This kind of saying requires not only courage, but also strong confidence.

But obviously, Zhao Lang has this confidence.

The four words of the descendants of the imperial family in the ancient starry sky, the shock and pressure brought to people are no less than that of the Ink Academy, the Tomb Abyss Hades Hall and the Two Zen Temples, and the identity of the descendants of the clan has also made him a figure who can be equal to the young emperor of the Hades Temple.

He wants to step on Liu Xunxiang, a mere highness on a low-level cultivation star, in the eyes of others, it is reasonable, and there is even a hint of grace in it.

This can be seen from the envy and jealousy of Liu Xunxiang in the eyes of some onlookers around him.

Being trampled under the feet of the imperial family, in their opinion, it is a great opportunity to tie up the prince, as long as he does not die, he will definitely be able to become his entourage in the future, and he will turn over and sing from now on!

Liu Xunxiang understood the meaning in their eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart.

The practice of monks is to fight against fate, to fight against the cycle of heaven, and to fight with the Great Dao in their limited life to gain a trace of immortality, and their spirit should be to see the mountains and move mountains, and build bridges when encountering rivers, rather than finding a strong backer and treating people as slaves and dogs as the goal of cultivation.

Such a person, in Liu Xunxiang's eyes, is not worthy of becoming a monk at all!

But in the face of the oppression of such a hegemon-level force, Liu Xunxiang didn't do it, what could he do?

On the Falling Holy Star, there are a few sects that can withstand Zhao Lang's pressure, either they hate him to the core, or they are disgraced by him, and they all wish that he would die early and be overborn, who would offend the Zhao family for him at this great opportunity...

Liu Xunxiang looked at the old man in green shirt silently, and the two flowers in his body began to rotate, and the pure aura traveled all over his body, so that he could burst out with the strongest blow at any time.

The old man in the green shirt put his hands in his sleeve pockets, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, sighing in his heart.

To be honest, he actually still has a little appreciation for Liu Xunxiang, saying that the outer door looks lively, and the inner door looks at the road, he saw through Liu Xunxiang's ban just now at a glance, but he also saw what others couldn't see from that prohibition.

That is Liu Xunxiang's talent, the talent on the way to ban.

The ability to derive from the almost perverted, the rich combat experience of the old spicy, and the decisive sense of fighting.... And so on, it is by no means comparable to the young and strong people who have been praised by those sects, and the flowers that have been nurtured.

"This young man in front of him must have experienced a lot of killings before becoming His Royal Highness the Hades Temple, and even crawled out of the pile of dead people. The young slave said in his heart.

Being able to meet such a young man on this almost barren Xiuzhen Star really made him a little sideways.

Yes, he was moved by love!

He believes that if Liu Xunxiang can get his teachings, he will definitely be able to fight for the Zhao family in the future and take charge of the starry sky, all of which is not impossible.

It's a pity that he knows that he can only think about these thoughts.

Because he couldn't understand the master next to him anymore.

Liu Xunxiang saw that the young slave was silent, and his heart also sank.

He was already strong enough to deal with the power of the Yunxiang Realm, and in the face of this strange god and mysterious old monster, he was even more bottomless.

"Even if it is to summon the true body of the pupilless, I'm afraid it will be difficult to walk through a move in his hands......" Liu Xunxiang's pupils condensed, and his mind began to calculate the way to escape.

In the time of three breaths, he had already calculated 1,372 escapes in the sea of consciousness, but none of them could succeed, and all the endings were death!

He couldn't escape the clutches of the young slaves at all......

Of course, this is because he didn't count the man in gray, in Liu Xunxiang's opinion, the man in gray is a person from the Infinite Pavilion of All Things after all, even if he helps himself, he can only help.

What's more, he himself doesn't like to put life and death in the hands of others.

"Young man, don't blame the old man. The young slave walked out slowly, and said slowly with an old voice: "But if you can do it according to the words of the seventeenth prince now, maybe the old man can still ask for you and find a way for you to make a living.

Qingnu still wants to persuade Liu Xunxiang again, although it is difficult to accept licking the ground and opening the way, but compared to life and death, what can this be counted.

As long as this young man is willing to nod, even if he is punished, he will save his life......

Qing Nu thought to himself.

Similarly, everyone in the audience also watched this scene silently, and they were also very curious about how His Highness would choose this Hades Temple.

Ye Tianjiao, the same.

This is the law of survival in the cultivation realm, no one will pity the weak!

Only Liu Xunxiang was slightly stunned when she heard this.

He didn't expect this old man in a green shirt to suddenly say these words to himself, in his opinion, the green slave was a slave of the Zhao family, and his identity determined his approach.

He and Liu Xunxiang are opposites at the moment......

It's a pity that Qingnu's words are also in vain, because he doesn't know Liu Xunxiang.

Liu Xunxiang subconsciously looked around, as for what he was looking at, he didn't know himself, maybe he wanted to see the indifference of the people around him, maybe he wanted to see the gray-clothed senior, or maybe.... I just want to see the world for the last time.

Zhao Lang's words have been made very clear, he will not make trouble, but the premise is that His Royal Highness of this Hades Temple must die!

The death of a young monk in the rebirth realm will not affect the entire sequence conference at all, besides, the Hades Temple itself has not made a sound, and several other sects will not be stupid enough to stand up for the opponent's disciples, and they are also young people with unlimited potential.

It can be said that in the entire field, except for the old man in green shirts, there was no one who spoke for Liu Xunxiang anymore.

But the irony is that the only one who speaks for him is to make him resign himself to his fate, be an obedient dog, and then wait for the master's reward...

Between this kind of life and death and dignity, if you are someone else, you may kneel down and lick the ground like a dog to open the way.

But...... He won't!

Because he is not Yin Lingming, he is Liu Xunxiang!

Evil cultivators, sin cultivators, reverse cultivators, those who dare to argue with the way of heaven... Liu Xunxiang!

He withdrew his gaze, chuckled, and.... Under the watchful eye, calmly tidy up the clothes on your body.

Now he is wearing the hundred ghost robe that he changed on the bone boat, and when the elder gave it to himself, he also told him that this hundred ghost robe is the symbol of the Hades Temple, the identity and face of His Highness, and wearing it represents the Hades Temple.

Unexpectedly, now the monks of the Hades Temple, from Yang Ju to disciples, not only did not stand behind him, but they also sat firmly on the high platform to watch the play.

I have to say that this world is so absurd.

Liu Xunxiang looked at his fellow ghosts and laughed at himself: "The face of the Hades Temple is not as valuable as a piece of clothing. ”

After tidying up his clothes, he bowed his hand to the old man in the green shirt, saw a junior salute, and said: "The juniors thank the seniors for their kindness, but the juniors still like it.... Die standing up!"

"Here today, I represent the Hades Temple, if I kneel in this robe, doesn't that mean that my Hades Temple is inferior to your Zhao family in the ancient starry sky?

My status is not as good as your Zhao family's descendants, so you humiliate me, you can, but you can't humiliate the Hades, today's matter, if you want to kill, you will kill, I have no complaints, but if you want me to kneel, it is wishful thinking!"

"Because at this moment, what I am shouldering is not the dignity of me alone, but the dignity of the entire Hades Temple!"

Liu Xunxiang's words were loud, but they were also heart-wrenching.

He doesn't want to die, and he never bows his head to accept his fate, his cunning is engraved in his bones and branded in his soul.

For a while, many of the Ancestor Powers in the audience began to turn their eyes to Yang Juan and the other Hades Hall monks, and many of the Hades Temple disciples who saw it silently lowered their heads, looking a little ashamed.

"Master, why does the Hades Temple stand by and watch when it is obviously capable of resisting this matter and saving his Highness?" a young girl asked the woman beside her with some puzzlement.

The woman shook her head and did not answer.

But the girl's words were sprinkled with another layer of salt on the wound that was already pierced by Liu Xunxiang in the underworld.

Yes, their Hades Temple was not afraid of the Zhao family, why did their Highness be forced to suffer this humiliation by the Zhao family today?

His Highness would rather die than kneel, didn't he save their face and dignity as disciples of the Hades Temple?

I don't want dignity myself, what others give, do you still have the face!

Finally, someone couldn't help it.

"Fuck it, who dares to touch our Hades Temple!"

A burst of shouts was like thunder in the clear sky, and everyone in the earthquake field trembled.

Liu Xunxiang followed the sound and saw an old man flying from the crowd in the underworld, and when he saw the old man's face clearly, the madness in his eyes was invisibly diluted.

The person who came was the elder who surrendered to him on the bone boat, a rich elder named Qian Buxian.

Qian Buchou's face was gloomy, and after landing on the ground, he knelt directly on one knee and shouted: "Qian Buworry, the elder of the outer gate of the Hades Palace, is willing to go to the soup for His Highness and protect the honor of my Hades Palace!"

“.......”

Liu Xunxiang's hand hidden in his sleeve trembled twice involuntarily.

What he said just now was not from the bottom of his heart, but he wanted to divert everyone's attention, and then directly attack Zhao Lang by surprise!

He has observed Zhao Lang, his cultivation is not weak, and he is also at the peak of the rebirth realm, but Zhao Lang is addicted to wine all day long, although his cultivation is there, the innate essence is insufficient.

Under the sneak attack, Liu Xunxiang will take the head of others within three moves, as for this green-shirted old monster, as long as the gray-clothed senior stops him in secret, it is enough.

It's just that he didn't expect that someone in the Hades Temple really took his words seriously, and came to him and told him that they would go to the soup for him and defend the honor of the Hades Temple.

"Is there any significance to such a sect that is worth guarding you..."Liu Xunxiang looked at Qian Bu and muttered subconsciously.

Qian Bu's body was shocked, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The sect is not worth it, but.... Your Highness is on duty!"

Liu Xunxiang's eyes were filled with faint ripples.

He was not an emotional person, but the old man in front of him, who was only in the middle stage of the transformation of the soul, still made him feel a trace of warmth in the cold sect.

The sect is not worth it, but... Your Highness is worth it!

"Yes, the sect is not worth it, but Your Highness, you are worth it. With a hearty laugh, among the eighteen kings who accompanied him, one king also flew out, landed next to Qian Buchou, half-knelt on the ground, and said, "My subordinates are willing to be Your Highness...... Go to the soup!"

"My subordinates are willing to go to the soup for His Highness!"

"My subordinates are willing to go to the soup for His Highness!!"

After the two of them, one after another Hades Temple monks turned into streamers and flew in, and in just a few breaths, most of the entire Hades Temple disciples who came to the Wuji Pavilion were already standing behind Liu Xunxiang, saying the same thing.

The sentence "The sect is not worth it, but His Highness is worth it".

The sound is so loud that it shocks the world.

On the other hand, only Yang Ju and his cronies are standing in place, and they are not standing, which is extremely embarrassing.

Liu Xunxiang froze in place, the old man in green shirt also stopped, and everyone in the field looked at them silently.

Among these Hades Temple monks, none of them reached the rebirth realm, and in front of the Divine Mystery Old Monster, they couldn't even resist a single move, but they had a momentum that shocked people's hearts.

Liu Xunxiang smiled.

It was the only time he had laughed during his time in the Hades Temple.

It's also a laugh from the heart.

It turns out that even the darkest and coldest places can have a glimmer of hope.

The number of Dayan is fifty, and there are nine out of forty, and the one that disappears is the Tao, which is the vitality, and this is the law of the Heavenly Dao.

It has never evolved concretely in the world, but everything in the world has always followed its rules, and only when the heart is like a mirror and clears the turbidity barriers, can we get a glimpse of the true meaning of the Heavenly Dao.

"The road is simple, I see. Liu Xunxiang muttered.

Immediately after, as his words fell, a mysterious aura suddenly erupted from his body, heading straight for Xiao Han.

"What about Shenxuan, what about the Zhao family, today, the main hall led two of the three thousand disciples of the Hades Temple to seek death here, wait, who dares to come and commit!"