The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 192 - The ninth prince

The young man had a good temper, smiled and pressed his hands and said, "If this person really wanted to call out the existence of seniors, it would be no wonder that he was too arrogant."

The old servant of the white-faced face suddenly broke out in his heart.

Third grade!

His waist was bent involuntarily because he was only a fifth-grade man, and he couldn't even be considered a fart in front of a third-grade master.

He was still dissatisfied and said, "Who can leave you with the status of the prince for so long in Daxia?"

The young man still smiled calmly: "No matter how noble this prince is, what if he compares to King Wuwei? But the one in it just said he would kill him."

The old servant of the white-faced face hurriedly said, "That's different. If the prince ascended to the Great Treasure in the future, he would be the most noble person in the entire Daxia. Even if the other party is a third-rank, he would have to give you some face."

The young man's face turned solemn: "I can't say this anymore, it's a matter of losing my head!"

"Yes, yes, I understand." The old servant of the white-faced nodded quickly.

Does he really not understand?

Of course not, just showing loyalty in this way.

After being scolded, he stopped talking, but looking at the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he knew that his loyalty was right. If the young man could really sit in that position, he would be the number one person in the palace!

The two of them waited and waited, but after half an hour, Ye Yan still didn't come out.

Not to mention the old servant who was angry with the white face, even the young man showed a hint of displeasure.

The one inside is too arrogant.

The old servant white-faced knocked on the door again, but Wang Qingxue was still answering the door, but this time she didn't even report it in and refused directly.

"Mr. Yan asked you to wait, just wait."

It was not what Ye Yan invited them over, but the two of them wanted to come over by themselves, so... it was their own business to wait. If you are unhappy, you can leave, but no one will stop you.

The old servant of the white-faced man was about to get angry, while the young man pressed his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, let's wait a little longer."

After hearing what the master said, the old servant Baimian had no choice but to press his anger and stand aside obediently.

Another half an hour later, Ye Yan finally stopped practicing.

First, the 92nd article has been completely opened, and second, the medicinal power of the Nine Mysterious Fruit has also been exhausted.

The two extreme veins are actually pushing their own spiritual power and circulating in their body. Every time they cycle, their spiritual power will be pure. Although it is not very obvious, it is spontaneous and not at all. He needs to control it.

Twelve hours a day, it is going on all the time.

Over time, his spiritual power will become extremely pure, and he will naturally be outrageously strong when fighting at the same level.

This is one of the benefits of cultivating the extreme realm...

Moreover, only then did two extreme veins be opened, what if it were five, nine or even ten?

It seems that something is wrong... Oh, someone from the capital wants to see him.

Then see you.

He walked out and asked Wang Qingxue to bring people in.

After a while, the little maid brought the young man and the white-faced old servant in.

Ye Yan first glanced at the old servant Baimian, and said, he was actually a fifth-grade strong man, but a castrator. Then he looked at the young man, who was obviously only in the seventh-grade realm, but he was obviously the master.

The young man has a very big background to be able to make a fifth-grade strong man a servant.

Coming from the capital and servants are eunuchs, there is only one possibility.

"How many princes are you?" he asked directly.

Well?

The old servant of the white-faced face immediately showed a shock. Although they said they were from the capital, your eyesight was too terrible.

The young man smiled loudly: "My name is Xia Yuanhe, and he is the ninth one."

"Ninth Prince!" Wang Qingxue immediately showed a shocked look, and even had a hint of admiration.

Today's emperor was very wise and powerful in his early years, and governed the country in an orderly manner. He might have been famous in history, but in his later years he lost his preservation and became obsessed with the art of immortality. He invited a large number of so-called "alchemy scholars" to the palace and refine the immortal pill for him. .

What about?

It would be fine if you were lazy in the government, but you also invested a large amount of money from the treasury into the bottomless pit of the Refining Eternal Life Pill, resulting in a deficit in the national strength and the military pay on the border could not be paid.

Fortunately, the ninth prince stood up and donated a lot of gold and silver. It turned out that the ninth prince had already established his own industry among the people and had a prosperous business, so he could only take out so much money at once.

The military pay crisis was then confessed, which made the originally unknown ninth prince suddenly become famous and praised by the enemy, and he was praised as the wise king!

Wang Qingxue was originally from the capital, so she naturally heard of the legendary deeds of the ninth prince and admired her. But after she met Ye Yan, she naturally forgot the ninth prince to the horizon.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Now that the ninth prince appeared in front of her, she suddenly remembered it, but there was only a little admiration left.

Ye Yan just nodded lightly: "Sit."

Xia Yuanfeng sat down, and the old servant of the white-faced stood respectfully behind him. Seeing this, Wang Qingxue hurriedly said, "I'll go make tea."

In fact, Ye Yan didn't want to entertain the ninth prince at all. He could send the person away with just a few words. He still had to continue practicing.

But since the little maid had already said that, he was too lazy to stop him.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yan asked directly.

The old servant Baimian was about to scold him, but saw that Xia Yuanfeng did not show any slight anger. He said, "You killed King Wuwei and held the Sun Bow. If such a big thing happened, how could the capital not be heard of it. ask?"

"What do you want?" Ye Yan asked again.

Xia Yuanfeng smiled, suddenly took out a mirror and put it on the table, saying: "Only a few people know that my Xia family royal family has a broken third-grade magic weapon, but basically no one knows that we actually have a second-grade magic weapon in our hands, which is this transparent mirror."

"This mirror cannot be used in battle, but it can see through everything."

He said solemnly: "Just now I observed you in the transparent realm - the result, haha, you are not a third-grade great power, just innate perfection."

But he was shocked in his heart, because he saw that Ye Yan actually opened up ninety-two meridians, which were intricately distributed in his body.

Ninety-two meridians!

As a member of the royal family, his knowledge is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary people.

More than sixty meridians can be called geniuses, more than seventy meridians are super geniuses, and more than eighty meridians can only be top geniuses carefully cultivated by the great sect - like him, although he can also be considered a genius, he put too much energy on the struggle for power, and reaching sixty meridians directly impacted the seventh grade.

But ninety-two meridians?

That is the legendary extreme!

Which force in Daxia can cultivate this?

Considering He Yuan's respect for Ye Yan, it is easy to imagine that Ye Yan is a super disciple of a third-level force in Xuanzhou, and he came to Daxia just for a tour.

He Yuan called Ye Yan a senior?

Everyone got it wrong, He Yuan should have called a certain guardian behind Ye Yan a senior.

A third-level force!

Xia Yuanfeng couldn't help but feel ecstatic, and at this moment he really saw the hope of inheriting the treasure.