Daqin: Ask the Ancestral Dragon for the position of Crown Prince

Chapter 146 Now, you can continue talking! [Kneel for full order]

Night.

The bright moon in the sky hung high, and the soft moonlight came under the wine.

It’s very bright, and it is warm and cozy.

Inside the Xianyang Palace.

Ying Ziye finished the day’s chores and stood in the courtyard of the East Palace.

Standing with his hands, raising his head slightly, admiring the moonlight!

After a long time.

He seemed to feel something, his eyes narrowed and his head turned.

Looking at an ancient tree not far away.

I saw it.

Next second!

A hazy shadow drifted from a distance.

The long skirt was dancing, and the toes lightly stood on top of the ancient tree.

A silver hair is tied high and the sword is held on the back.

Looking down, it was all night.

“Dao Zong Xiaomeng?

Ying Ziye’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Instead of looking at each other with indifferent eyes, his face was expressionless.

The air suddenly stagnated.

Killing, dull!

Vaguely “Three Seven Three” can see the spirit of killing!

For a long time.

In this invisible contest.

Xiao Meng was the first to lose.

She looked away slightly.

The calm mood couldn’t help but fluctuate.

I don’t know why.

She actually felt an invisible sense of oppression on Ying Ziye.

It stands to reason.

This kind of thing shouldn’t happen to her.

She is an impeccable genius, Grand Great Master.

Even though Ying Ziye and his party in the Mojia Institution City, the name of the sword god is the mighty world, she knew it.

However, both are the pinnacles of the Grand Great Master.

She is also confident that she can beat Ying Ziye.

This is a kind of self-confidence that has been developed over the years.

Even almost arrogant!

However, Xiao Meng didn’t know.

Ying Ziye is now Deva.

Besides, even if it is not the suppression on Realm.

She is no better than her.

Ying Ziye’s aura.

It is a kind of holding power for a long time.

A kind of temperament, a kind of self-confidence formed unconsciously.

Some people’s words and deeds in Life can change the destiny of the weak in life.

Therefore, they potentially possess a sense of superiority that even they can’t perceive.

This is the so-called feeling of being in a high position and looking down on sentient beings.

This feeling will invisibly oppress the perception of those around you.

Thus producing the so-called domineering spirit.

“Daoist Xiaomeng has seen His Royal Highness!”

For a long time, Xiao Meng suppressed the emotions in her heart and gave a polite gift.

The voice is ethereal like a bird.

Ying Ziye did not respond.

Just looked at each other blankly.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Xiao Meng was not embarrassed.

She lifted the sword with one hand on her back and with the other hand on her waist, and asked:

“Dare to ask His Royal Highness, Xunzi and others, as well as the Taoist family Zong Xiaoyaozi, how died, can you tell?”

Ying Ziye said in a flat tone:

“I killed it!”

“Is it true?”

When you want!

Xiao Meng has always been light and breezy, as if the face of an expert born in the world.

It can’t help but change!

Although some vague guesses.

But at the moment I got a positive answer.

Xiao Meng couldn’t help being shocked!

She trembles slightly undetectably:

“His Royal Highness, has stepped into Deva?”

“Not bad!”

Ying Ziye nodded lightly.

The tone is plain.

It seems to be a matter of course and righteousness.

There is nothing to fuss about.

Xiaomeng’s pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at Ying Ziye in horror.

She is so talented that she broke through to the peak of the Grand Great Master at the age of 18 and took over as the head of the Taoist Tianzong!

The name of stunning talents shocked the entire Rivers and Lakes.

In addition, she is inherently arrogant and indifferent.

In this way, I never put the hero of the world to put in one’s eyes.

But at this moment.

Xiaomeng only feels all the pride and self-confidence of her over the past twenty years.

In front of Ying Ziye, the blow was smashed.

Compared to the other side, her achievement.

It’s not worth mentioning.

All glory and splendor.

In Ying Ziye’s understatement, the ashes disappeared!

And just when she was stunned.

Ying Ziye raised a stern smile at the corner of her mouth, and asked faintly:

“Why, you are here to avenge Daozong Xiaoyaozi?”

“Call–”

Heard this.

Xiao Meng first took a deep breath.

Suppress the violent ups and downs of the mood.

Restore the appearance of dust and dirt in the past.

Then the voice said emptyly and indifferently:

“Death or life, life too!”

“When to live and when to die, God’s will also.”

“Forcing life and death is not what Taoist Tianzong wants.”

“The death of life is a natural thing!”

“Xiao Meng did not come here for the death of Xiaoyaozi. His death is not related to Tianzong.

It’s just that the Xueji sword is a Taoist token, so please return it to me!”

Heard this.

Ying Ziye shook her head and sneered.

Then he looked at Xiao Meng with very cold eyes.

Just wanted to say something.

Suddenly he frowned.

Then the next second!

He narrowed his eyes, and his whole body burst into a majestic mood.

One hand was enveloped like a sky, suddenly stretched out.

I grabbed it in the direction of Xiaomeng, and then fell heavily!

“Broken into the East Palace unscrupulously in the middle of the night, and stood condescendingly on the tree looking down at your Highness. Who gave you the courage?

Your Highness does not have the habit of looking up and talking to people, come down to me!”

When you want!

The air around the sky and the earth is like a sudden gust of wind.

Screaming crazily suppressed!

In a trance, it turned into a giant hand covering all fields. ,

Covering the sky and concealing the moon, he pressed down against Xiao Meng!

Xiao Meng’s face suddenly changed wildly.

A sense of crisis in her heart suddenly rose, which made her heart beat.

Urgent moment.

Xiao Meng suddenly formed a seal on her palm, placed it on her chest, and screamed softly.

Heaven and earth faded!

I saw that with her as a dot, the surrounding scene instantly lost its color.

It becomes like a black and white ink scroll.

And, the big hands blasted straight toward the sky!

And the next second!

In Xiaomeng’s horrified eyes.

I saw that the world facing her paled.

That giant hand, 0.1 is not stagnant at all.

Tear the scroll to pieces like a ruin.

Press against her head!

The mountains fell like a towering mountain.

The feeling of fear that is suppressed to the extreme and makes people breathless.

For the first time in her more than 20 years of practice!

“Boom–”

There was a loud noise.

Xiao Meng’s figure fell straight down.

It crashed on the ground, and both feet were sinking into the ground.

Although still maintaining a standing posture.

But there is no more arrogant and contemptuous look just now.

His face was pale and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Unspeakable wolf fox.

But with her delicate face.

But it is full of a different kind of beauty.

However, Ying Ziye didn’t have the slightest pity, looking down at the spleen and said:

“Now, you can continue the conversation!”