Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

In the secret realm, a steady stream of dragon energy is still pouring into Gu Xuan's body.

Gu Xuan closed his eyes tightly and sat in the Lotus Position, as if there was a golden dragon entrenched beside him.

His body became a vortex, devouring everything in a sea of ​​inclusiveness.

The majestic figure is so illusory that it is almost transparent, as if it will disappear at any time.

He stared at Gu Xuan intently, as if looking at a perfect work of art created by himself.

"The fate of the real dragon has been established, and the martial base is strong, how about using those top Sacred Land pride?"

"I was at the third rank at the beginning, and finally entered the king realm. I really want to see how far you can go..."

The majestic figure let out a long sigh, and finally pointed lightly between Gu Xuan's eyebrows, and his whole body turned into a golden light and disappeared.

"Boy, today you have my inheritance and my favor, and you will keep my Great Xia forever prosperous. Otherwise, even under the Nine Springs, I will be with you~undying forever..."

Gu Xuan trembled slightly, and a Cultivation Technique popped out of his mind.

This is also the last gift from the founding ancestor of Daxia.

letter -

"Royal Dragon Fist".

"boom--"

At the same time, there was a violent Yuan Force fluctuation in Gu Xuan's body.

Cultivation Base breakthrough.

Linghai Ten Third Stage!

"Report Your Highness, no!"

"could not find it!"

"A search of thirty miles around the imperial mausoleum has not found the champion!

Teams of guards came to Si Shaokang on horseback and reported the search situation.

Si Shaokang's face was ugly, and before he could speak, a cold voice sounded from the side.

"Look again! If you can't find it, all of you will enter the imperial mausoleum and be buried with my great Xia ancestors!"

Si Yurou changed from her former lively and agile face, her pretty face was frosty, and she gave orders coldly.

Si Shaokang looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar Jiuhuangmei, and felt that she was like an active volcano buried under a glacier, which would erupt completely at some point.

After a few days, I realized how important the Champion Hou is to Nine Emperor Sisters.

Si Shaokang gritted his teeth and was about to let the guards continue to search.

Just then, a voice came from afar.

"The Son of Heaven is here!"

Si Shaokang's expression was startled, and a look of surprise and panic appeared on his face.

The Son of Heaven is here?!

Why did Da Xiazi suddenly come to the imperial mausoleum? What a mess?!

Before he had time to think about it, Si Shaokang hurriedly got off his horse and knelt down on the ground.

The rest of the guards of the imperial mausoleum also knelt on the ground and shouted: "Welcome to the Son of Heaven!"

Not long after, a gorgeous chariot roared towards it under the protection of hundreds of imperial guards.

The car curtain opened, and a majestic figure symbolizing the height of Da Xia appeared in front of everyone.

An invisible coercion enveloped the audience, Da Xiazi looked down at the crowd and asked, "Can the champion Hou Gu Xuan be here?"

Si Shaokang gritted his teeth, and said bravely, "Reporting to my father, the imperial mausoleum is an important place, and there is no champion."

"presumptuous!"

Da Xiazi snorted coldly, and scolded: "You make such a big commotion around the imperial mausoleum, do you think I am blind and deaf? How dare you lie now?"

Si Shaokang was sweating coldly on his forehead, and his heart was filled with ashes.

He could only helplessly say: "Father Huang Mingjian, Champion Hou was indeed here a few days ago, but he is really not here now.

Da Xiazi frowned, and before he could speak, one of them rushed forward with tears in his eyes.

"Father, help me find Gu Xuan."

Si Yurou cried like pear blossoms and rain, pouring out all the grievances, anxieties and worries that had been suppressed in her heart at this moment.

Da Xiazi's eyes were filled with wonder, and he couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Jiu, have you already set your sights on the champion?"

Si Yurou's voice came to an abrupt end, and she stared blankly at her father in front of her in a daze, with a shy look on her face, and she lowered her head in a panic.

Seeing her like this, Da Xia Zi was not angry but happy, and turned to ask the elder Qin Tianjian next to him, "Master He, what do you think?"

The old man Qin Tianjian said seriously: "The imperial mausoleum is located above the dragon's veins, and the champion is a Martial Dao genius who is rare in my Great Xia for a thousand years, and the nine princesses are in love. The person with the real dragon fate should be the champion." ."

Da Xia Zi laughed, nodded and said: "The champion Hou Ben is Da Xia's top hero, and he is favored by me. Whether it is the person we are looking for or not, he is more than enough to match my emperor's son.

OK, OK!"

Da Xiazi seemed quite happy, glanced at the audience, and finally fell on Si Shaokang, who was kneeling at the bottom.

After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said, "If you can make friends with someone like Champion Hou, you should be somewhat superior. You have guarded the imperial mausoleum for many years, which is considered meritorious. From now on, you don't have to stay in the imperial mausoleum anymore. Go back to the palace to serve me.

...asking for flowers...

After finishing speaking, Da Xia Zi gave an order to search and drive back to the palace.

"When the champion comes out, let me know as soon as possible!"

Behind them, Si Yurou and Si Shaokang stood there blankly, their brains still not coming back to their senses.

Especially Si Shaokang.

He brought outsiders into the imperial mausoleum, and he was still tossing inside and outside the imperial mausoleum for a while. After Da Xiazi found out, instead of punishing him, he even praised him for his meritorious service?

What's happening here?

Si Yurou was also a little confused.

Listening to his father's words, it seems that he is not worried about Gu Xuan's disappearance at all, and he is even expected to be fine.

And, it seems... want to betroth her to Gu Xuan?!

But, where is Gu Xuan now...

In the forest, two Practitioners are fighting fiercely.

Both of them are the Cultivation Base of the Tenth Stage of Linghai, with every move, the vitality is overflowing, and one big hole after another is blown around them.

"Li Chengfeng, you are not my opponent, you should obediently hand over all the command flags on your body, so as to save yourself the pain of flesh and blood!"

A burly young man with a height of eight feet held a long knife and slashed out one after another, with a ferocious aura, and opened his mouth with a grin.

The person who fought against him was crushed by him, obviously not his opponent, but the expression on his face was quite stubborn, retorting: "Dream! Even if you are better than me in strength, it is wishful thinking to keep me. "

"Then try it."

The burly young man snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, he yelled: "Nine Styles of Overlord Saber!"

He slashed out suddenly, the light of this knife was far more powerful than before, and the face of the opponent changed greatly in shock.

The light of the knife pierced the sky, and it was about to severely injure the opponent.

But at this moment, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky where the two were fighting.

The vortex swallowed the knife light silently without making any waves.

The sudden change stunned both sides for a moment, they subconsciously stopped, and fixedly looked into the vortex.

I saw The next moment, a Daoist figure walked out of the vortex.

.........