Cultivating 100000 Years

Xu Yang nodded: "It's okay. Before I leave Daqi, I pull out the thorn of the Heavenly Sword Saint Ground! So, one of the biggest hidden dangers of the Northern Wilderness is eliminated. In the eyes of the Daxia Dynasty, my Tianlanzong is The greatest reliance!"

Soon after the matters in the sect were resolved, the Eighth Prince went to the front to meet Xu Yang in person.

Before this, Xu Yang had been taking care of Bai Lianxue in the cave. The Eighth Prince had been here several times and had not been able to see anyone. This time, Xu Yang finally failed to get away.

"I have seen your Excellency! I just received the news that the lives of the Heavenly Lan Sect and the Heavenly Sword Holy Land are in conflict, and my father immediately sent me to bring someone to support!"

Sure enough, Three Thousand Golden Armors were standing by outside the sect, but the timing of this support was a bit moving.

Xu Yang naturally understood that the dynasty did not dare to offend the Heavenly Sword Holy Land. It is nonsense to expect their support. But now that they have this attitude, it means that the dynasty really regards Tianlanzong as a backer. This is not a bad thing. Xu Yang's previous efforts have already paid off.

"I don't know if the eighth prince came personally, but do you have important matters?"

Xu Yang directly invited the Eighth Prince into the room and asked straightforwardly.

"That's right, I'm here this time also to ask your Excellency to destroy the Heavenly Sword Holy Land and completely clear out this hidden danger for Da Xia."

In fact, Xu Yang more or less guessed the purpose of the eight princes. Hearing this request, Xu Yang did not appear to be surprised.

"Destroying the Heavenly Sword Holy Land? This is not a simple matter. How does the Eighth Prince think I can do it easily?"

The Eighth Prince chuckled, directly took out a brocade box and handed it to Xu Yang.

In the box is a golden token.

"With this brand, from now on, all the cultivating sects in the Daxia Dynasty under the control of the territory will bow to the Tianlanzong! The royal dynasty will provide enough supplies for the Tianlanzong on a monthly basis. Simply put, As long as the Heavenly Sword Holy Land is destroyed, the Heavenly Lan Sect will be replaced, and it will have the status of co-respect of all Daos!"

Xu Yang raised his eyebrows: "Is this the eighth prince, what do you mean?"

"Of course not! It's what the emperor meant. If there is no instruction from the emperor, how can I have the courage to make such a request to your Excellency?"

Xu Yang chuckled: "If I agree to this request, eighth prince, don't you have any other ideas?"

"Hahaha! Your Excellency has already guessed my mind? Indeed, I want to go with your Excellency to kill the thief, I wonder if you can..."

"It's simple. After all, among the three of your brothers, I still owe you an unpaid favor, so let's use it this time. Since then, Xu Yang has no debt to your three royal brothers, but it is your Daxia Dynasty. , Always owes me a favor."

The eighth prince bowed and hugged Xu Yang with his teacher's ritual: "Your lord's background is the only person in the territory for generations and thousands of years. When the Heavenly Sword Holy Land has been destroyed, our dynasty will hang its hands in all directions. Tianlanzong and you are immortal. Spiritual symbol!"

Xu Yang shook his head: "You don't have to put a high hat on me, I only have one request. When I leave, the Great Xia Dynasty is there, and the Sky Lanzong is here! If you can't do it, I Xu Yang, I will definitely descend to Qingcheng. Fury!"

These words are not threatening anyone, but Xu Yang's purest expression of heart.

"Don't worry, Daxia Dynasty's reason is still clear."

...

Three days later, before Xu Yang set off for the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, he personally came to the palace to meet with Emperor Daxia, and took away the eight princes and three thousand golden armors, and drove to the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

"Your Majesty... Do you really rest assured that Xu Yang will take away the old eight? I am worried that he will meet the old five soldiers!"

The imperial concubine looked worried, but the Emperor Daxia's complexion was still calm.

"My three sons each have their own fate and their own calamities. After this battle, the northern famine will be completely eliminated. My Great Xia Dynasty has been immortal for thousands of years! There are Xuyang and Tianlanzongs. Now, the Great Xia Dynasty can really last forever! Why not, also give the fate of my three sons to this person who continues the fate of the Great Xia Dynasty for trial! Three of them, who can come back alive from the Northern Wilderness battlefield? They are the best candidates for the position of prince."

...

Xu Yang didn’t care about the future disputes of the Daxia Dynasty, but since the emperor is willing to let him be the one who judges the fate of the three princes, then he might as well be an appraiser to see which prince has the successor. The fate of the system.

More than a dozen spirit ships appeared in the sky above the Heavenly Sword Saint, and the undulating clouds rolled with a strong killing aura.

Soon, in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, fifteen Yuanshen Realm elders, with thousands of sword repair disciples, appeared at the same time, facing each other in the thousand-mile plain outside the Holy Land.

Ling Yao, who was next to Xu Yang, quickly saw her master elder, and the eighth prince also immediately focused on the fifth elder who was wearing a self-cultivation suit.

This battle is destined to determine the fate of too many people.

"Tian Lan Zong Xu Yang? An old monster with only the Qi Refining Realm, hehehe, I really want to cut your body apart and see what is hidden inside! You kidnapped my disciple Ling Yao, Now it’s too presumptuous to be marked as my Holy Land portal again."

The great elder spoke vigorously, floating above the entire cloud and sky, passing through everyone's ears.

"Presumptuous? You are not qualified to use this word. In front of me, you are just a little baby. Your apprentice Lingyao, from now on, is accepted by me as a disciple. Old fellow, I am coming today, that is In order to retrieve her belongings for her."

The elder smiled indifferently: "Ling Yaosheng is a person from my holy land, and death is a ghost from my holy land. It is not your turn to be an outsider to control her destiny!"

If you don't agree, then do it! !

The great elder rose into the sky, and the whole person turned into a long and radiant sword into the sky.

Yuanshen Intermediate! !

The Eighth Prince was shocked. Only in the limit of the cave sky, when he felt the pressure of the strong Yuanshen realm, an instinctive sense of oppression would develop in his body, which made him very uncomfortable, and a sense of urgency flashed in his heart.

Similarly, most of the Golden Armored Warriors behind them are also the same, unable to withstand the coercion of the Great Elder.

Until Xu Yang shot, a long rainbow at the end of the nine days was stunning, forming an incomparably bright light of spiritual power above the clouds, covering all the fighters on his side and freeing them from coercion.

"cut!!"

The first attack by the big elder's snapped fingers also officially opened the prelude to the fateful battle between Xu Yang and the Heavenly Sword Saint.

You know, after entering the Primordial God Realm, there will be huge differences between each stage.

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