Vol 9 Chapter 767: Xuanzang Prince

Nie Tian heard the familiar voice, could not help but hope that the past is not someone else, it is the nineteenth prince of Xuanyue Empire, Xuanqiu!

"This guy, it’s really time to come." Nie Tian smiled bitterly. This Xuanqiu seems to be a good one. It’s not coming late, but it’s really disappointing when Xuan Miao Miao is coming to the teacher.

Xuanqiu walked over and the crowd automatically let the road open.

The fire armor looked at Xuanqiu, first of all, and immediately thought of it, the latter came to find Nie Tian.

"Master of Fire, congratulations, and accept a proud disciple." Xuanqiu came over, not at all polite, first congratulations to the fire armor, then gaze on the mysterious body, a face said kindly: "The emperor can get Master of Fire is favored and very grateful to his brother."

"The emperor?" The crowd looked at the eyes, and the heart trembled. The new disciple of the firearms turned out to be a royal family, and it was the emperor of Xuanqiu.

However, the people present are Xuan Yuecheng's heads and faces. Have they never seen Xuan Miao Miao this princess?

"A good emperor?" Nie Tian heard the name of Xuanqiu, and his heart could not help but sneer.

This Xuanqiu is really shameless. When Xuan Miao Miao is not famous, he does not see him calling the emperor.

However, this guy's name can not be said wrong, after all, Xuan Miao Miao is a royal family, and he is the same blood.

Xuan Miao Miao's face was slightly stunned, I don't know what to say, just nodded lightly.

The fire armor took a look at Xuan Miao Miao. It seemed to be a bit unhappy. Then he laughed and said: "His Highness of the Nineteenth, it is a great joy to make the old man a teacher today. You should be a brother, you should not say it."

Xuanqiu is shameless, and the fire armor is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

This sound of the emperor is not shouting, at least let Xuanqiu cut point R.

In the face of so many people, since Xuanqiu shouted the emperor, the things that were taken out were certainly not shabby.

Xuanqiu’s eyes twitched and immediately screamed: “The Master of Fire is right.”

Under the eyes of the public, Xuanqiu, who is a brother, must have a big bleeding.

If he casually takes something to deal with, then this person will be lost.

The ring on Xuanqiu's hand flashed, and the palm of his hand was more than a panacea.

At the moment when Ling Dan appeared, Danxiang was overflowing with anger.

"Eight-order Ling Dan!" Nie Tian's gaze was slightly condensed, and immediately felt it. It was the eighth-order panacea that appeared on Xuanqiu's hand.

The eighth-order spirit, the grade is not low, can be said to be worthless.

Xuanqiu held the hand of the spirit, and he cut the pain in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face and said: "This is the eighth-order Lingdan eight-turn solid Yuandan, which is the birthday gift given by Jia Guang master to the king. Under the service of Tian Yan Wu Wu, you can improve the three or more repairs. The king is now given to the wonderful girl."

After that, Xuanqiu sent eight yuan to Gu Yuandan.

"The eight-level spirit of Master Jia Guang refining himself, this gift is very heavy!" The crowd looked hot and could not help but exclaim.

Jia Guang, the president of the Alchemy Association, is in the same position as the fire armor in the Xuan Yue Empire.

"His Highness, this gift is too expensive, I can't." Xuan Miao Miao was shocked and waved.

She couldn't think of her dreams. One day, the Emperor Xuanqiu would send such valuable things to herself.

"Taro, hold." Waiting for Xuanqiu to speak, the fire armor said directly: "The mind of His Royal Highness can not be rejected."

Xuan Miao Miao's small face stiffened, and saw the fire armor face serious, had to reach out and take over the spirit.

"That's right." The firearm smirked and said: "The old man called the little girl to thank the nineteenth. The following teacher ceremony continues."

The armor swayed and gestured to the teacher to continue.

"Slow!" At this time, a hegemonic voice sounded powerful, with a strong oppressive atmosphere.

“Well?” The crowd’s eyes trembled fiercely. Who is this, dare to be arrogant on this occasion, don’t want to live?

The martyrdom of the firearms, someone actually came to chaos, is simply the rhythm of death.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and a burly figure appeared. The volley stepped out, and two deep footprints were printed on the ground, and the surrounding space followed.

With the appearance of that person, a huge pressure in the void, filled with shock, in the hearts of everyone.

The man walked over the volley step by step, and there was a row of deep footprints on the ground, and the huge pressure became even stronger.

The crowd felt poor breathing, chest depression, breathing became heavy and heavy, and many people's faces rose slightly.

"Well?" Nie Tian looked at the figure in the air, and felt a weak pressure, but his strength was strong enough to cause no threat.

The comers seem to be around 30 years old, with five senses and clear lines. They seem to be resolute and overbearing. The whole body is surging with a layer of looming black sand, releasing the breath of Sen Han, very strange.

At this time, many people saw the face of the coming person, and the look suddenly became stiff, and the face showed fear that could not be concealed.

"Well?" Xuanqiu saw the people in the air, the corners of his eyes could not help but violently twitch, and his expression was distorted in a group, which turned out to be awkward.

But he concealed very well, and the color of Y sank disappeared. Instead, he was respectful, slightly stunned, and sighed: "The emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to come here to join in the fun."

"Imperial brother?" Hearing the name of Xuanqiu to come, Nie Tian slightly stunned, and his heart was amazed. "Is he...·····, Xuan Zang Prince!"

Dare to be so arrogant in front of the firearms and other people, the entire Xuan Yue Empire, there is only one person, that is Xuan Zang Prince!

Nie Tian immediately determined that the person to come is definitely the Prince Xuanzang.

This guy is very famous. One of the nine demons of the world, the prince of the Xuanyue Empire, is overbearing and fierce.

Nie Tian did not think that Xuan Zang's prince actually appeared.

Prince Xuanzang, Xuanqiu Emperor, Xuanyue Empire, the most powerful two princes meet, this is interesting.

These two people, one overbearing, one Y sinking, are not good things.

"His Royal Highness, what kind of wind blows you?" The fire armor looked at the figure in the air, screaming, and did not hide the unhappiness of the heart.

Others are afraid of Xuanzang, he is not afraid.

Xuan Zang's body pressure was controlled just right, and disappeared in front of the fire armor.

Even if he is mad again, he will never dare to provoke firearms.

Prince Xuan Zang retired for two years. This time, the appearance changed somewhat, so many people did not recognize him for the first time.

The fire armor confirmed the identity of Xuanzang, and the crowds all retreated involuntarily, with fear in their eyes.

Xuan Zang's hegemony is too big, no one wants to provoke.

"Fire Master, this Prince has something to deal with, so make up the self." Xuan Zang figure fell, the breath slightly converged, and the tone also brought a three-point respect.

He can do this, it is already very good for the face of fire.

The brows of the firearms were slightly wrinkled, and the heart could not help but sink: "This guy won't come to Nie Tian?"

Xuanzang's gaze glanced at Xuanqiu, and even if he placed it on Xuan Miao, his face showed a trace of surprise, saying: "Are you a royal family?"