The heavy footsteps sounded again on the main road of Chendi. Looking south from Yan Emperor's Palace Square, you can see the raised backs of the strange beast and the bright yellow flags fluttering in the wind.

Above the throne was still a human form made of flames, and he watched as the doors opened in Chendi.

The thunder sounded, and the lightning flashed, and the people who walked out of Chen Di disappeared in the perception of everyone in the thunder. The flame nodded, the flames went out, and the throne fell empty again.

From the beginning to the end, Emperor Yan did not appear.

The White Wolf Priest stood by the throne and bowed his head slightly.

This time the people who left were different from when they came. The Xuanyuan Bloodborne in gorgeous clothes stayed in Chen Di. In the words of the guy Xuanxiao, these guys had fully utilized their value, and even used them as symbols of Yanhuang's reunion, which was considered extraordinary.

Xuanxiao's trip was just to let the world see that the two most powerful regions in the world began to merge blood again.

Although Emperor Yan had never appeared, the incarnation of the flame also symbolized the appearance of Emperor Yan. After the flame disappeared, sound began to appear in the hall.

"That boy is really unhappy. When I saw his cunning face, I wanted to punch him!" said a tough tribal leader in the hall.

"I heard that Xuanxiao took away a Shennong blood descendant. Is it true?" Someone looked at the main priest.

Under the throne, several leaders secretly communicated for a while and found Xuan Xiao’s suspicion in Chendi. According to the ideas of several leaders, Xuan Xiao would definitely find a suitable candidate in Yan Emperor’s palace. Although Yan Emperor had only one wife and only one daughter, there were not many Shennong ethnic groups in the palace.

For example, the God of Rice is rich, the Wen E who is in charge of Grain Rain, and the symbol of the spring breeze is Zhining. These are all famous beauties in Chendi, and they are also in the right position. The people of Chendi can live and work in peace and prosperity, and the help of these gods is indispensable.

But Xuanxiao did not contact any of them, nor did he even have any conversations with the Shennong ethnic group that everyone is familiar with in Chendi.

Even if you want to facilitate the control of Chen Di in the future, you still need to choose a wife with a qualified status. Xuan Xiao cannot be unclear about this, this is a suspicious point, Xuan Xiao’s biggest suspicion during this trip.

"The woman Xuanxiao took away was named Fenghong. She was a member of the Shennong ethnic group who was left outside Chendi in the past and was also a leader of the Feng ethnic group." Someone read out the results of his investigation.

The Feng Clan is the most powerful tribe in the Dongyi land.

The tribes in the Dongyi land all use divine birds as their totems and symbols. The phoenix is ​​the most noble of all tribes. The phoenix is ​​naturally the ruling tribe in the Dongyi land.

Feng Hong is the leader of the Feng clan, so it would be no exaggeration to call her the Lord of Dongyi.

"The leader of the Feng Clan came to Chendi to get along with Xuanxiao?"

"You don't know that Feng Hong is the secret chess that Emperor Yan influenced the Dongyi land." The priest said, "Feng Hong is a Shennong ethnic group. He was summoned by Emperor Yan to come to Chendi for the sake of Xuanxiao. For Xuanxiao, even the secret chess that had been buried for a long time can be moved to the open."

The scepter held by the White Wolf Lord fell to the ground, and he ordered: "Let's retreat."

The lords of all countries bowed and expressed their respect to the priest.

After the kings retreated, there were only two people in the Yan Emperor's Hall, one was the priest of Yan Emperor, and the other was a naked man with patterns drawn with red paint. He wore a thick animal teeth necklace around his neck.

"You are stronger. None of the kings of the country discovered that you had already returned to Chendi and were in this hall." The priest spoke and called out the man's name, "Yanju."

The only descendant of Emperor Yan, the emperor's son Yanju.

"I happened to see the tail feathers of the phoenix bird crossing the sky in the mindless country, carrying a woman walking towards the south of Chendi. I recognized that it was the sacred bird of the Feng tribe, so I followed it back to Chendi to see what happened." Yan Ju said.

"It seems that my father has determined that Xuanxiao is qualified to become the next emperor."

"Don't say that, Emperor's son. So what if Xuanxiao is qualified to be the next emperor? You are also qualified. No one stipulates that there can only be one emperor in the world." The priest shook his head, "Yan Emperor has always had the greatest expectations for you. You are the descendant of the emperor and a powerful warrior who has been tempered for a long time. You are not inferior to Xuanxiao in any aspect. Although Yan Emperor lost, it is an extremely long process to completely merge between Chendi and Xuanyuan City into one, and you still have time."

"It is precisely to give you time and space to grow up that Emperor Yan first feeds the Dongyi land to Xuanxiao, so that he can have a full stomach first."

Yan Ju said, "I have to go and see my father first. Where is he?"

"In the bedroom, I have been there since the Battle of Banquan and have never walked out of the bedroom." The priest replied.

"Door Palace?" Yan Ju frowned, "I went to the Door Palace before I came to the main hall, and there was nothing there."

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Xuanyuan's convoy ran through the thunder and stepped into the clouds.

The strange beast roared, and the strong wind fiddled with the curtains of the emperor's car.

Inside the car, Xuan Xiao raised a dark wooden stick with both hands and raised his eyebrows gently, "What a gift."

Shennong's stick commanded all living beings under the Shennong clan, including the righteous god, to be said that this was Shennong's imperial power, and now it was so easily handed over to him.

He looked back and looked at the quiet woman sitting upright on the seat.

The bright long hair is almost mopping the floor, embellished with white roses, silver jewelry is swaying lightly, a long moon-white dress is hanging down, and the skirt is like the wings of a phoenix bird.

The beauty of this woman is so bright and dazzling.

The leader of the Feng Clan, the king of the Jintian Kingdom, Feng Hong. If it weren't for his own eyes, Xuan Xiao would have found it difficult to believe that this noble monarch was from the Shennong clan, a dark chess that had long been buried in the Dongyi land.

"Go to Xuanyuan City with me to be my official concubine, and you will no longer be the lord of the Jintian Kingdom." Xuanxiao said.

"Yes, you are the new king." The woman smiled brightly.

Xuan Xiao was slightly stunned and shook his head and said, "It's not the time yet, there is still something wrong in Xuanyuan City."

Xuan Xiao solemnly put down the Shennong Staff and sat not far from Feng Hong, "I think you should make arrangements in Jintian Kingdom."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "No need to arrange it much, it won't take long to go to Jintian Kingdom." Feng Hong chuckled.

The spirit in her body is changing.

Xuan Xiao felt that terrifying spirit was not weaker than his father, and even stronger, with terrible suppression. Fortunately, the spirit wandered only in his chariot, otherwise the strange beast that pulled the cart would be crushed to death.

The golden vertical pupils replaced the original or fiery red pupils, as if an ancient ferocious beast was revived in Fenghong's body, and he used the woman's eyes to observe the world.

Xuanxiao was not surprised.

After all, this is Shennong Staff, neither Feng Hong nor Xuan Xiao are qualified to obtain it.

Then this precious gift would only come from the hands of one creature. The Shennong Wooden Staff was given to him rather than to that creature.

The mysterious true dragon that appeared in the Battle of Banquan.

At this moment, the dragon had arrived and his spirit came before him.

"The Dragon Lord with the Power and Light Avoid the Dust." Xuanxiao said.

Thunder ran around, clouds flowed, and huge shadows covered the convoy, but all the Xuanyuan soldiers seemed to see nothing, only Xuan Xiao in the chariot looked up subconsciously, he knew that the other party's true body was coming. Feng Hong was standing beside him, the woman was the messenger of the dragon.

Xuanxiao heard his father mention that some extremely mysterious existences can only be observed through medium or under some special circumstances. It was Feng Hong who pulled himself into this world outside the world, allowing him to touch and feel the existence of the Dragon Lord.

No one has ever seen this dragon king who is a rival to the emperor.

Now Xuanxiao knows it.

He saw a pair of huge wings, and the glow of stars seemed to ripple in the gap between the wings.

The golden-blue scales sooth, and the branches and corners of ancient wood extend like branching.

The dragon leaned over, and at the moment of looking at each other, the entire world quickly peeled off from behind Xuan Xiao, and what appeared in Xuan Xiao's eyes was a blue clear sky. He stood in the center of the empty dome, and a meteor was swept over his head.
Chapter completed!