Just as he was thinking like this, two more people appeared within the range of his divine sense, and they were rushing towards him.

But in a moment, Cheng Zhaozhao saw two more bewitching men, looking at their clothes and faces, there is no doubt that they are also princes.

Cheng Zhaozhao noticed the jade-colored glass cup in the hand of the red-clothed man on the left.

Seeing the two of them, the faces of the third prince and the tenth prince changed drastically.

"Eighth brother, twelfth brother, who asked you to come!" The third prince changed his previous attitude, and his whole person was filled with coldness.

The Eighth Prince, dressed in red, sneered: "This is the Divine Tree Mound, not your Delusion Palace, we can come if we want." ”

"Eighth Emperor Brother, how can you be so rude. The Ten Princes looked displeased.

The Twelve Princes on the side ignored the three people, and immediately ran towards Cheng Zhaozhao, and grabbed her hand at once: "Holy Sister, will you come with us?"

The twelve princes in front of him had immature faces, big purple eyes and watery eyes, and shook Cheng Zhaozhao's arm a little coquettishly.

How is it so much like a tailwind.

"Who's Shunfeng?" the Twelve Princes asked, puzzled.

Cheng Zhaozhao realized that he had just spoken up, and said with a smile: "Shunfeng...... It was lovely. ”

Very cute dog...... Oh no, it's a wolf cub.

The Twelfth Prince's face turned slightly red when he heard this: "Sister Holy Maiden, this is saying that Xiaohai is cute." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao withdrew his hand and patted his fluffy head: "Well, you are cute." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a dissatisfied voice over there, and I heard the Ten Princes say: "Little Twelve, don't pretend, you don't look so cute when you kill." ”

Noticing that Cheng Zhaozhao withdrew his hand immediately, the Twelve Princes let out a rough gasp in their throats, turned around and glared at the Eighth Prince.

At the same time, the eighth prince and the third prince over there had already fought each other.

Cheng Zhaozhao did not dissuade him, but took a few steps back, pretending to be afraid. His gaze quickly passed over these people, the way they fought was different from that of monks, they only had moves but no spiritual power, a bit like the mortal ancient martial arts mentioned in the travelogue.

However, looking at the posture of the two princes, it was the red-clothed eighth prince who was slightly better.

Seeing this, the ten princes here also joined the camp at the moment, attracting the twelve princes who had just been praised and cute by Cheng Zhao to rush into it.

It's obviously not the first time that you do it without saying a word.

It seems that these princes have already reached the point of tearing their faces for the sake of the throne.

Such a fight scene could not attract Cheng Zhaozhao to stop and watch.

Take your time.

Cheng Zhaozhao condensed and judged the direction, and immediately dodged away.

The central position of the three giant wood sacred trees is where the astrological stones are located, and since he is here, Cheng Zhaozhao wants to see it.

About half an hour later, Cheng Zhaozhao saw the so-called astrological stone.

It is said to be a stone, but in fact it is more like a monument.

The appearance is boxy, and the front is densely engraved with some runes that Cheng Zhaozhao can't understand. These runes are all ancient scripts of the Sun and Moon Kingdom, and they should have brought a prince over first.

The surface of the astrological stone was covered with dust, and the runes were obscured and blurred. Cheng Zhaozhao condensed the wind and dust and quickly swept away the dust on it.

took out a shadow talisman, Cheng Zhaozhao recorded the rune on it, and planned to take a good look at it when he went out.

But I didn't want the shadow talisman to be recorded as soon as it was recorded, as if it had lost control, and suddenly fell down from mid-air, and instantly a halo-like ripple appeared on the astrological stone, and the shadow talisman instantly sank into it and disappeared.

Cheng Zhaozhao subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but only touched the surface of the hard astrological stone.

Between the tentacles, there was a power fluctuating on the astrological stone, not a spirit stone, but a power that Cheng Zhaozhao had never felt. In an instant, a sense of sleepiness hit. Cheng Zhaozhao immediately withdrew his hand, and his drowsy head became clear again.

What is this?

What surprised Cheng Zhaozhao was not the discomfort caused by the touch, but because it was very similar to what she felt when she was worshiped at the beginning of the month, the involuntary drowsiness.

Could it be that this power is the kind that Jiang Chumiao felt?

"The Holy Maiden of the Stars is here for the astrology stone?" a somewhat cold voice sounded behind him.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned around, and the person who came was wearing a flame red prince suit, which was supposed to be a warm color, but now it made her feel bloodthirsty and cold.

The person who appeared in front of her was the Eighth Prince, who was still fighting with the Third Prince.

According to the ranking of the twelve earthly branches, this is the prince of the future. According to Jiang Chumiao's daily inquiries, this prince is also a strong contender for the throne.

However, when Cheng Zhaozhao saw this prince, he felt a sense of jealousy for no reason.

"Eighth Prince, how did you come here?"

She was a monk, and it had taken her half an hour to get there. And this Eighth Prince arrived here only a moment later than her.

The Eighth Prince stepped forward slowly, raised his delicate eyebrows, and said, "If this prince said that he had been waiting for the Star Saintess here for a long time?"

Already waiting here?

What she saw before that was not the real Eighth Prince.

The eighth prince confessed: "That's my ninth brother, and this prince is a twin, he is arrogant, he doesn't usually go out, and gradually everyone forgets that I have such a brother who looks very similar." ”

To make a younger brother with an arrogant personality pretend to be him, this eighth prince obviously has some means.

"The Eighth Prince is waiting for me here?"

"Not bad. What the Holy Maiden of the Stars said last time she went back to her father, I think you heard it too. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao thought for a while and said, "Your father said a lot. ”

"Haha, the Holy Maiden of the Stars is a smart person, do you know what this prince is talking about?" The Eighth Prince continued to walk in and stood still in front of Cheng Zhaozhao.

There is an astrological stone between the two.

"Eighth Emperor, didn't the national teacher tell your father that none of us will become a national teacher, and you don't have to please us to gain the holy favor. ”

The words have already been said about this, if it is ordinary people, they should also know her attitude. But this Eighth Prince was obviously not very human, and he suddenly burst out laughing.

To be honest, good-looking people are pleasing to the eye when they laugh, but if there is a mocking tone in the laughter, it is a different matter.

The Eighth Prince said: "The Asahi National Master doesn't want you to become a saint, that's his business. My father has already decreed that whoever can marry the Holy Maiden will be the next Lord of the Sun and Moon Kingdom. ”

"Then I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, don't say it's me, even if it's the Phantom Moon Holy Maiden, she will never want to form a Taoist couple with you, no matter how much you try in vain, it's useless. Cheng Zhaozhao already had a cold face.

The Eighth Prince slowly walked around the astrological stone and smiled evilly: "The other princes are indeed deliberately trying to gain the favor of the Holy Maiden, so that the Holy Maiden can become their Taoist companion. ”

"Oh, it's impossible. ”

"Thank you to the Holy Maiden for being so honest, this prince didn't want to spend any effort to win the favor of the Holy Maiden from the beginning. ”

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