Chapter 971 Princess Yin
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"I don't know if it's your Highness's coming. If you don't welcome me from afar, please forgive me."
Everyone is frightened, and it seems that Lin Feng has a big comer.
The blood of the War Emperor? Lin Feng just filtered it out in his mind and didn't say much. Your Highness is a noble status owned by the son of an emperor. These people call themselves Your Highness, and they must mistakenly think that they are the direct bloodline of the emperor. The War Emperor has an extraordinary status among the Protoss, so these people can't distinguish the authenticity of their identity, so they kneel down and worship directly in fear.
With this point, Lin Feng knew that the following actions did not need to be too troublesome. He hummed gently, "Let's get up. I'm just passing by here, and I still have to rush back to the family as soon as possible."
"Your Highness has just returned from a trip to cultivate immortals. Let's settle down first. Tomorrow there will be a royal wind crane, which will be much easier. After all, this place is too far from the palace."
"Okay."
Hearing that Lin Feng agreed to stay for a night, those people all looked surprised.
The city owner's mansion is very magnificent. Lin Feng saw that many of the murals hanging on Qiang were actually rare treasures. Both the leather and the paint were made of the fur and blood of the mythical beast. In particular, the floor of the living room is actually paved with crystal stone, which is so big and luxurious.
"Your Highness, let's arrange a dinner first to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Your Highness."
"Ye-huh."
Soon, ten women walked into each other. They were not from the Protoss, but each of them was charming, and they were all immortals. The only pity is that the word 'slave' flashed on everyone's face. They were all slave immortals, and they all knelt down at Lin Feng's feet in panic.
Lin Feng's soul moved and said in surprise, "Are you from the thirteenth imperial continent?"
Ten people just lowered their heads and were silent.
With a frown, Lin Feng suddenly reached out and patted his hand. One of the women's body suddenly shook, and a black blood arrow spewed out of her mouth and fell on the crystal floor, making a sneering sound.
The blood is very poisonous, and even the crystal stone has been corroded.
"Cough, cough..." The woman coughed more than ten times and quickly kowtowed her head three times. "Thank you, Your Highness."
"What's going on?" Lin Feng knew that the slave immortals had no dignity at all. Even if their strength was lower than them, they could deviate against them. And the breath of these ten women... to the yin body, they are all perfect bodies, and they are also very rare to the yin body.
To the yin body, if you practice with it, you can directly absorb the essence of their bodies and turn it into a red and pink skeleton. This situation often occurs in big forces and families, which is used to entertain distinguished guests or to attract masters.
This small city owner's good trick actually took out ten female immortals with the yin body at one time to entertain himself. Is the blood of the War Emperor really so noble?
Lin Feng took action again, forced out the control poison in the remaining nine people's body, and then sat on the dragon chair and fell into meditation.
Immortals are a realm under the emperor. Although the strength gap is very large, it is a noble identity in the whole immortal world. However, because the extraterritorial Shenzhou and the thirteen emperors will launch wars every 100 million years, the main force is naturally the immortals, so the most captured are also immortals.
These people are naturally left with indelible signs of shame on the emperor. Queen Lin Fengcheng already knows that the word 'slave' on her face is actually formed by the fusion of the emperor's spirit. The emperor can turn a fairy into a slave, and it is quite easy to eliminate it.
Although the ten slave immortals have removed the hidden dangers on their bodies, none of them dared to stand up. They still knelt there uneasily and listened to Lin Feng's call.
"All retreat and wait outside."
After ten people withdrew, Lin Feng shook his head gently. He had just explored that there were more than 50 slave immortals in this small city alone. This is a remote corner of the land of the gods. If you go to a larger town, how many slave immortals should there be?
At the dinner party, Lin Feng did not come forward, but the people outside the door were frightened and didn't know where the service was not in place.
The next day, bursts of loud calls came from the distance, and hundreds of huge cranes were seen flying from the ancient forest, and each crane stood a protoss disciple on its back.
"Senior, the Yufeng Shenhe is ready."
Lin Feng dodged out and looked up. Those cranes were really powerful, and each of them had the strength of the hidden emperor. It's just a pity that they can't become human, because each crane has a magic weapon around its neck, which plays a controlling role in them.
In the Protoss, the pure body Tao is the hegemon here. All those who practice Dharma Taoism, or practice Dharma Taoism at the same time, are evil and only worthy of becoming a lowly one.
One hundred and ten imperial cranes, that is, one hundred and ten hermit emperor-level immortals, are actually controlled to carry soldiers, which is simply fucking unreasonable. While Lin Feng was scolding, he also shocked the strength of the Protoss.
"This is a reward for you." Lin Feng flicked his finger and shot out five imperial gas cores. He has countless things on him, and with the king's body bones, these are almost defective products.
The city owner reached out and grabbed it. At first, there was no reaction, but the next moment his eyes almost stared out, which was a little unbelievable.
Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the ten immortals of the yin body were all caught by him and flew to the back of a wind god crane. The Yufeng crane made a long sound, and its wings reached a hundred thousand miles away, which was indeed much easier and more comfortable than the teleportation of the Yin Emperor himself.
"Who are they?"
The man behind him also followed closely, and Lin Feng couldn't help asking.
Ten people looked at each other, and one of them said respectfully, "They are all the guards of the Douhuang Hall. Everyone is above the magic power of the twenty-five disasters. Presumably, the identity of Your Highness was known by the Douhuang Hall. In order to prevent any harm to the Your Highness, they rushed to protect you from leaving the sphere of influence of the Douhuang safely. . "
"Fighting the Emperor?" Lin Feng muttered softly, and then said with some emotion, "I didn't expect that the Protoss had changed so much after leaving for so long."
Only then did the ten women suddenly realize that it had been a long time since the Prince, who had the blood of the War Emperor, left.
The Royal Wind Crane flew for half a month and finally saw a huge mountain range. Crossing the mountain range, he entered the territory of the War Emperor's Hall, but Lin Feng was a little unhappy. Several hidden emperors were waiting for him in front of the peak.
Five giants with a height of 200,000 meters are taller and more towering than the peak. This is not in Lin Feng's eyes. Instead, he is a little interested in a normal woman. That woman is not as domineering as an ordinary Protoss woman. Instead, she is very soft and beautiful. Her long blue hair flutters, and her light blue skirt is blowing in the wind. She sat on the shoulder of a giant and was gently shaking her feet and looking at Lin Feng.
"Do you know her?"
"Your Highness, she is Princess Yin of the Douhuang Hall, and her strength is also first-class in the Douhuang Hall. It's just that Princess Yin was born to be the body of Jiuyang's truncated veins, and she can't practice the body. Although he is talented and evil, he doesn't like the fighting emperor at all.
"Oh, the daughter of the emperor." Lin Feng was a little surprised. How noble the blood of a magnificent emperor was. How could his descendants be the body of Jiuyang's truncated veins? A woman is a yin body, and she is born with the spirit of Xuanyin. This kind of woman is the most common, but there are some people who are very special. When they were born, what flowed in their bodies was not the qi of Xuanyin, but the qi of Xuanyang. When this kind of woman practices, her speed and talent are much higher than that of normal people.
And Jiuyang is the most unnatural kind of Xuanyang qi. When a woman is born, there are nine main meridians around her body that contain the power of Chiyang. These nine meridians are not connected, and the power cannot be connected, so she can only go her own way.
In the following years, the red yang qi in the nine meridians will slowly condense and turn into nine red yang dragons. The body is quenching all the time.
This is a good thing, but it is an unfortunate sign for the Protoss, because an orthodox disciple of the Protos can only practice body Tao, not both.
Princess Yin is the daughter of the fighting emperor. Naturally, there is no need to say more about her dignity. Unfortunately, with the nine-yang cut-off vein, she is doomed that she is not qualified to practice the astral road of the Protoss.
Lin Feng didn't know why Princess Yin appeared here, but he felt a faint murderous atmosphere from her. Princess Yin is a thirty-nine magic power, which is much more powerful than Lin Feng now.
And those five giants are all thirty-eight magic powers. If they really come for Lin Feng, it will be a big deal.
"Your Highness Yun Zhi of the War Emperor's Hall. Princess Yin is here. If you have something to talk about in detail, please stay." A giant opened his mouth and shouted, and his voice turned into thunder. The wind cranes and the guards on their backs fell to the ground in shock.
Lin Feng floated in mid-air as soon as he moved his feet, and his eyes were like two sharp magic soldiers looking at Princess Yin.
He is not His Royal Highness Yun Zhi, and he doesn't know His Royal Highness Yun Zhi, so he had to keep silent.
"It's only the peak of thirty-eight disasters. It seems that the Queen's evaluation of you is a little high." Princess Yin's eyes are like water, sparkling, and she has a unique look. She shook her head gently and sighed, "It turned out that my father was a waste who betrod me."
Shit, His Royal Highness Yunzhi is too cowardly. I don't know what his reaction would be if he heard these words here. Anyway, Lin Feng didn't have any unusual expression. He was very calm and didn't listen to Princess Yin's words at all.
Seeing Lin Feng's restful posture, Princess Yin's eyebrows moved gently, "Your Highness Yunzhi, don't you want to say anything to me? I heard that you practiced in the thirteen emperors as soon as you were born, and there has been no news about you for hundreds of millions of years. Some time ago, the old man Zhanhuang suddenly said that he would return in a few days, and the marriage we had decided since childhood was also brought up for discussion.
He looked at Lin Feng with disdain and continued, "Although I can't practice the body, I am also the daughter of the fighting emperor, with noble blood flowing on her body. I am pregnant with Jiuyang cutting veins, and I also have nine levels of opportunities to become a Dharma Taoist emperor. You are not qualified to marry me."
The last sentence is very decisive and resolute.