Chapter 433 Boyi’s Bloodline, Immortal Qin’s Origin
Zhu Houcong only saw Pei Xuanjing’s figure who did not know when it appeared in front of him. The moment he saw Pei Xuanjing appearing in front of his eyes, the tension in Zhu Houcong’s heart dissipated instantly.
"Don't you think it's a bit excessive for your Excellency to take such action?" Pei Xuanjing said to the young man in silver armor in front of him with a slightly gloomy expression.
This young man in silver armor is indeed extraordinary. The moment the opponent takes action, Pei Xuanjing has already sensed the opponent's strength. He is actually at the sixth level of the spiritual realm.
Such a strong man takes action, even if Zhu Houcong has the blessing of God and the power of the national jade seal, it is difficult to resist it.
"Are you Pei Xuanjing?" When the young man in silver armor saw Pei Xuanjing take action, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Although he just made a casual blow, it was not something that anyone could easily resist. Moreover, it was so understated, which shows that the opponent's strength is extraordinary.
Thinking about the information I have collected, I am afraid that only Pei Xuanjing, the powerful person in this world who has reached the fifth level in this world, can do it.
Pei Xuanjing's expression remained unchanged and he did not answer his words.
The young man in silver armor didn't care, and said to himself: "This king is Ying Zhong, the prince of the ancient country of Dajiang in the Tianhuang Realm. Seeing how strong you are, why not worship me? How about my subordinates?”
Ying Zhong, the young man in silver armor and the king of the ancient country of Dajiang, said proudly, as if letting Pei Xuanjing join him was a kind of charity and a great honor for Pei Xuanjing.
Both came from ancient powers, but Xue Hanyi and Ying Zhong's postures were almost exactly the same, and compared to the original Xue Hanyi, this Ying Zhong was more proud and arrogant.
After all, Xue Hanyi is just a monk at the third level of the spiritual realm. Even though he is called a genius, he has not really risen yet. He does not have a high status in the ancient Xue Kingdom, and he only has some false reputations.
But this Ying Zhong is different. As a great monk at the sixth level of the spiritual realm, he is still a mainstay even among the great forces that have been inherited for a long time in the ancient Jiang Kingdom. He is also a direct descendant of the royal family of the Jiang Kingdom and is named the The prince, his pride is not what Xue Hanyi can compare with.
“Arrogant!” Pei Xuanjing snorted coldly.
Even with his magnanimity, he couldn't help but feel slightly angry at Ying Zhong's attitude. He felt very uncomfortable looking at such a condescending person.
And with Pei Xuanjing's current strength, no one can easily defeat him unless he is a strong man with three levels of spiritual realm and below.
What qualifications does the other party have for a mere monk at the sixth level of the spiritual realm to say these words to him? If he were the leader of their ancient country, he might have some qualifications.
Faced with Pei Xuanjing's attitude, Ying Zhong was not angry. He said proudly: "Perhaps you are in your ancestral land and don't know that our ancient country of Dajiang has a long history, and you are a descendant of Emperor Zhuanxu. It is one of the vassal states entrusted by Tianzhou"
Before he finished speaking, Interrupted by a voice, the other party sarcastically said: "Although the bloodline inherited from Boyi was divided into princes in Tianzhou, it was later destroyed by the overlord of the Chu Dynasty. If it were not for the compassion of the later Lord of Xian Qin, he thought of the same origin. , Jiang State was destroyed long ago, how could there be today’s ancient Dajiang State?”
The speaker was the mysterious Mr. Wu, who explained to Pei Xuanjing some of the origins of the ancient country of Dajiang.
Pei Xuanjing raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his lips.
“Bold!”
“Seeking death!”
Immediately, a black-armored guard became furious and shouted.
"It doesn't matter, why are you afraid of people mentioning these well-known things." Some unbearable past events were mentioned, but Ying Zhong was not angry at all. He smiled and said: "What's the matter? This just proves that our ancient country of Dajiang has a long history. , has a profound foundation, not only has noble blood, , and the branches are even more powerful."
Inherited from the bloodline of the ancient Emperor Zhuanxu, their bloodline is from the ancient country, and the other branch has produced a powerful dynasty like Xian Qin. How can we not be proud of such a glorious history?
However, even though he said this, he couldn't help but temporarily moved his eyes away from Pei Xuanjing and fell on Mr. Wu who spoke out.
Who is this person? He is so clear about the origin of our ancient country of Dajiang. Ying Zhong frowned slightly and looked at Mr. Wu’s face. He recalled his memories repeatedly and did not remember knowing such a person.
Even if you want to know these things about their ancient country, you need to have certain qualifications. And if he dares to say it in front of himself, then the other party is definitely not an easy person.
As for the strength of the third level spiritual realm shown by the other party, Ying Zhong did not take it seriously at all. If the other party was really that strong, he would never know these things and would not dare to say it like this.
He looked at Mr. Wu until his eyes fell on the small black snake coiled around his arm, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are a member of the Wushen Cult!"< br>
Yes, I am afraid that only those from the Witch God Sect dare to act so boldly.
Mr. Wu smiled and said nothing, not commenting on what he said.
A trace of fear flashed deep in Ying Zhong's eyes. When he saw the other party, he stopped talking. After understanding Mr. Wu's origin, he stopped asking questions and stopped.
“Is the Witch God Sect behind what happened today?” Ying Zhong said in a deep voice.
Looking at the opponent's position, there is no doubt that he was involved in the promotion to the divine dynasty just now. If the opponent really represents the Witch God Sect, then he needs to think about it.
This golden book and jade book is a sacred object of heaven and earth. If it can be captured, with the help of the huge luck contained in it, the ancient country of Dajiang may be able to break the restrictions, step into the top ranks of forces, and transform into an empire.
With such a great temptation, Ying Zhong does not want to give up easily. After all, if he succeeds in this matter, then he will definitely be rewarded by the king, not to mention being promoted to the seventh level of the spiritual realm. Even his ancestors will teach him personally. In the future, there will be opportunities to fight for the position of the Prince.
However, among the top forces in the Tianhuang Realm, it may not be possible to distinguish the powerful forces, but the most mysterious force is undoubtedly the Witch God Sect.
As for the ancient Dajiang Kingdom, the blood descendants of Emperor Zhuanxu are even more aware of how terrifying a mysterious force like the Wushen Cult that has been inherited from ancient times is. Ying Zhong is absolutely unwilling to provoke the other party easily and make enemies with the other party.
For a moment, Ying Zhong was worried about getting a bad answer.
Mr. Wu smiled and was about to speak, but when he saw Pei Xuanjing suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
A hint of coldness appeared in Pei Xuanjing's eyes: "This matter has nothing to do with the other party. If you want it, you might as well take action!"
He did not want to use the reputation of the Witch God Sect to deal with this matter, because since the promotion to the divine dynasty happened, they would face similar incidents one after another, and they could not always rely on the reputation of the Witch God Sect.
What others don’t know is that Pei Xuanjing, a mysterious top power like the Witch God Cult, has a slight fear in his heart.
(End of this chapter)