Fantasy: Create a secret list at the beginning!

Chapter 22

"You are Master Chen!" Prince

Xuan Huan was stunned.

When he was at the gate of Tianji Pavilion, he was guessing what kind of person Chen Xuan was.

Fairy wind bones, crane hair and childish face must be needless to say.

The Tao is added, and the momentum is indispensable.

This is in line with the image of a hidden power.

And Chen Xuan, with a lewd face and erratic eyes.

This kind of person has seen a lot of princes.

They have a unified name.

Profiteer!

Chen Xuan sighed.

"Isn't it like that?"

"Uh......"

Prince Xuan Xuan was speechless.

Is this like?

There was a hint of remorse in his eyes.

He was too gullible to believe Han Lie.

Maybe Chen Xuan has some ability, and it is barely possible to solve the affairs of this wild place, but it is absolutely impossible to solve his own difficulties.

Thinking of this, Prince Xuanhuan calmed down.

"Okay, Master Chen, I just came here to see who the person who instructed the Ghost Ancestor to break through the merge and give the Flame Sect formation a good fate, and now that the people have seen it, this is a small meeting gift, and I am leaving!"

Prince Xuan Huan put a six-grade treasure on the table, then nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

But before he could take two steps, Chen Xuan's voice came from behind him.

"If you just leave, then no one will be able to solve your problem!" Prince

Xuan Huan frowned slightly, he did not turn back, but turned his head sideways.

"I am the crown prince of the Ziyao Dynasty, what problem will there be that cannot be solved!"

"Meridians, exercises...... There is also the dispute between the princes!" Chen

Xuan said with a smile.

Although his voice was soft, it fell into the ears of Prince Xuanhuan, like thunder.

"What!"

"You ......"

He suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Xuan as if he were looking at a ghost.

How this person knows about his problem.

How did Prince Xuan know that when he came in, Chen Xuan had already seen through everything.

"Name: Xuan Huan

!" "Strength: Peak of the Transformation God Realm

!" "Identity: Fifth Prince of the Ziyao Dynasty!" "Exercise: Heroic Crazy

Spear (Missing)!Wedding Dress Divine Skill (Vice)!" "Treasure: Gentian Spear (Holy Rank)!" "

Current Problem: The side effects of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill cause damage to the meridians, and the dantian and qi sea will be extremely painful at noon every day! and the dispute between the prince of the Ziyao Dynasty

is very anxious!"

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth curled slightly.

"This is a prince who has a lot of troubles!" What

is trouble?

Trouble is something that cannot be solved by oneself! Nothing

can be solved, which means that this trouble is very tricky!

Chen Xuan just likes the most to solve tricky troubles.

Prince Xuanhuan has decided to eat, even if it is Da Luo Jin Xian, it is useless.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this is Tianji Pavilion, no matter what kind of secret it is, it's not a secret here!"

Chen Xuan sat down with the old god there.

Now that he has turned against the guest, he doesn't have to worry about Prince Xuanhuan leaving.

Sure enough,

Prince Xuan hesitated, turned around and returned to Chen Xuan's face, and bowed deeply.

"Please master to solve the mystery of the hustle!" He

was calm on the surface, but his heart set off a lot of waves.

This Xuanji Pavilion Master may be more terrifying and mysterious than the rumors.

In other words, it was no accident that the Ghost Ancestor had achieved the Merge Realm and the Flame Sect Holy Rank Formation.

Chen

Xuan! He really has the ability!

But Xuan Xuan also has a trace of worry.

"Senior, the matter of Xuan Huan is not trivial, please keep it secret!"

"Hehe, the purpose of Tianji Pavilion is to satisfy every guest, and it will never reveal anyone's secrets, about this, please rest assured that Prince

Xuan Huan!" "Okay!"

Prince Xuan Huan straightened his clothes, paid a big salute again, and presented two nine-grade treasures at the same time.

"Reintroduction, the fifth prince of the Ziyao Dynasty, Xuan Huan, has seen Master Chen of the Tianji Pavilion

!" "Prince Xuan Huan, do you want to solve the trouble of the exercises, or the trouble of the meridian injury, or the dispute between the princes!"

Chen Xuan smiled and stretched out five fingers.

"Tianji Pavilion solves all the troubles, and clearly marks the price!" Prince

Xuanhuan muttered.

He originally wanted to ask Chen Xuan about the dispute between the princes, but Chen Xuan mentioned the exercises and meridian injuries instead.

Let Xuanhuan's heart move.

He wanted to see what Chen Xuan could say.

What I said just now is a coincidence or really capable?

"Please Master Chen make it clear

!" "Hehe!" Chen

Xuan didn't answer, but smiled.

Xuan Huan understood, and directly took out a nine-grade treasure and put it on the table.

"There's something wrong with your

exercises!" "What's the problem!" "The exercises you practice are called the Wedding Dress Divine Skill!, right?"

"That's

right! This is the hereditary practice of the royal family of the Ziyao Dynasty!" Prince

Xuan Huan was stunned for a moment, and did not deny it.

"This exercise is very special, it is divided into two parts, the upper half is the core method, and the lower half is

the auxiliary method!" Chen Xuan said lightly: "Those who have cultivated the auxiliary method will not be able to advance inch when they reach a certain level, and forced cultivation will also cause damage to the meridians

!" "If I am not mistaken, the two places of the Xuanhuan Prince's dantian and qi sea will be extremely painful every day at noon!"

"What...... You ......"

Xuan Xuan's eyes widened, and he stood up with a bang, he was short of breath and looked at Chen Xuan with an expression of disbelief.

This is his secret, and no second person knows about it.

How did Chen Xuan know?

Suddenly, Xuan Huan's face changed, revealing a look of pain, and his body trembled.

It wasn't noon, but because Chen Xuan was too shocked, he fell ill early.

At this moment, Xuanhuan's body was like a pricking blow from ten thousand needles, sweating profusely in pain, and he couldn't even speak.

Chen Xuan continued slowly.

"Why did the brothers and sisters of the emperors of the Ziyao Dynasty disappear inexplicably, don't you understand?"

Xuan Huan's eyes widened more and more.

His heart trembled, and he thought of an incomparably terrible result.

"Could it be ......

" "Yes, it's because those people are cultivating all subsidiary methods, and their cultivation is clean, and their qi and blood are exhausted and they die!"

Chen Xuan pointed at Xuanhuan.

"And you, you're next!, a body of cultivation, will ultimately belong to one of the eight princes of the Ziyao Dynasty!"

"Ah......"

Xuan shouted, he completely understood.

"Original...... I'm just a tool!" his

hands trembled, and his eyes turned vicious.

If it was fair play, he would have lost.

As a result, Chen Xuan directly tore apart the bloody facts.

He is actually a tool man.

"I'm not reconciled! Why should I become someone else's tool!" Xuan

Huan suddenly raised his head and said in the most gloomy voice.

"Master, I want to change my life against the sky, you can set conditions