Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

Knowing that if he doesn't run away, he might be sealed and suppressed by the backhand left by the Taoist sect. Hei Taisui doesn't care about his face, he can't afford to provoke him, he can afford to run.

The wind churned and the clouds lingered, and the black mist condensed, turning into an aurora aurora, which escaped the sky far away.

Back then, as a legendary Tai Sui food that everyone wanted to eat, when he first became a master, what he was best at was running!

The human monks thousands of years ago were so terrifying!

The divine avatar didn't expect the other party to run as soon as it said it, so it was slightly startled and didn't react.

When he reacted, the very experienced Hei Taisui had run away without a trace, the black mist over the entire black dead city dissipated, and the sun shone down.

The originally dull city was relieved, and the restriction of the dungeon also disappeared. Countless slave-level aliens came out of the dungeon with a dazed expression on their faces.

What's the matter, Master Hei?

At this moment, the Heavenly Punishing God Sword Formation gradually dissipated.

The divine clone turned around and looked at Ye Xiang.

On the same face, there are completely two expressions.

Those eyes were purely emotionless. Originally, everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

But because of the appearance of the royal family, everything changed.

A human youth, by chance, comprehended his will of heaven, but penetrated his heart, without the slightest divinity, only pure heart.

The two looked at each other, and then the divine avatar dissipated for the first time, and the majestic Dao Yun enveloped Ye Xiang.

The next moment, a voice that was clearly unfamiliar but familiar appeared in Ye Xiang's ear.

"Little friend, everything in the Taoist sect is entrusted to you, so don't let that one down."

Ye Xiang seemed to feel something, and slowly practiced the Ziwu formula.

"Ye Xiang, I have seen the Celestial Master."

Ye Xiang could clearly perceive the Dao rhyme that belongs exclusively to the celestial master. The one who talked to him was the previous generation, the celestial master who led the Taoist sect to fight against alien races a hundred years ago.

He guessed it the moment the divine avatar transformed into a celestial master.

"it is good."

The sound completely dissipated.

Master Hei was beaten away, and all the alien races in the entire Black Death City looked at the new king of the orc clan in awe.

King Jiaobei and others came to Ye Xiang and knelt down respectfully.

When the slave orcs who came out of the dungeon saw their king beast kneeling in front of a stranger, they were taken aback for a moment, then they understood, and rushed over to kneel down together.

Master Hei was beaten away, so this city of the dead, isn't it just...

Their dragon king has become the new master of the Black Dead City?

Ye Xiang looked at the orc clan with less than [-] people at this time, and the mess was far worse than that of the Atlantean clan.

But after all, he absorbed their luck, at least he had to arrange them well. After thinking for a moment, his eyes moved slightly.

Thinking of the land, the former Hu land was occupied by blood beast aliens, and even Xijing, the homeland of China, and Moyuan were occupied together.

Although the number of blood beast aliens is huge now, their top strength and throne were all killed by Xijing and his party back then.

Huaxia must also be conquering the homeland of North China now, and he can lead the orc clan to occupy Hudi and relieve the front-line pressure in the North China theater.

As for this black dead city, Ye Xiang has no interest, it is after all a foreign race's territory.

Moreover, Hei Taisui would come back at any time, and Ye Xiang felt that it was worthless to waste a hole card left by the Daoist sect on him. If it were in normal times, if the previous generation of celestial masters made a move, at least one of the thrones would be beheaded!

As for the Fallen Enchanted Royal Family, now he has perfect control over his demon nature, and even has the luck blessing of the orc clan.

The demon seed was also transferred to Dao Ling by himself, and the two sisters thought they could control him with the demon seed, so they thought too much.

As long as Dao Ling's level is higher than that of Naier, it is not certain who controls who.

At this moment, the familiar purple hole appeared in the sky above the Black Death City out of thin air.

A fallen enchanted royal family with a graceful figure came out of the purple cave, her gorgeous and mysterious purple wings spread out, and her gaze fell on Ye Xiang all of a sudden.

All the foreign races were silent immediately, but the royal family came unexpectedly!

Judging by the color of the wings, it is still the princess of the Fallen Enchanted Royal Family!

With such an existence, even the thrones of the major alien races have to listen carefully.

Ye Xiang looked at the other party without fear. In her eyes, her life was connected with her sister, and she couldn't do anything to her.

"Where's Hei Taisui?" Nafer asked, frowning as he watched the changes in the Black Dead City.

"Ran."

Ye Xiang said calmly.

Nafier's first reaction was disbelief, Hei Taisui's strength is on Blue Star, who else can beat him except Father Huang Elder?

Even if this kid in front of him relies on the inheritance of the Taoist celestial master, he can't beat it!

However, the eyes of the surrounding aliens, regardless of their level, looked at Ye Xiang in awe and horror, especially the orcs, whose eyes were full of fanaticism and worship.

No one came out at this time and objected to what he said.

Really?

Nafel frowned.

She tried to contact Hei Taisui, but the other party didn't respond at all, obviously she didn't intend to take care of this black dead city.

"What do you want to do?" She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Ye Xiang and asked.

"What can I do? Didn't you bring me here? I just discussed it with Hei Taisui, but he didn't agree, and that's it." Ye Xiang said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Nafeier was obviously annoyed by Ye Xiang's words, her surging chest heaved up and down.

After a long time, he sneered and said, "Then you can do whatever you want, anyway, you won't be able to return to the Huaxia Human Race."

She naturally noticed the black faceless mask on Ye Xiang's face at a glance. Obviously, the human celestial master in front of her still cared about her current appearance.

But his retreat has already been cut off, and it is impossible to go back if he toss around casually.

Ye Xiang didn't speak, but the orcs around him frowned, not understanding what the princess meant.

Why did the king want to return to the Huaxia Human Race?

Isn't that the enemy?

"Oh, it seems that everyone still doesn't know your real identity? The dragon horn on your head, could it be that you idiots don't regard him as a king?"

The second half of Nafier's sentence was obviously addressed to King Jiaobei.

"I see. No wonder you live so comfortably in this black dead city. I laughed so hard. You orcs are so stupid that you can't help it. Any king will recognize you?"

"Look carefully, is he a beastman or a Chinese human!"

As soon as the words fell, Nafier waved his hand, and the powerful energy directly shattered the mask on Ye Xiang's face.

With a bang, a face that was no longer green came into the eyes of all the orcs.

Delicate, handsome, with cold eyes.

The black dog orc had already realized that he was the first to see Ye Xiang's real face. At first glance, he thought he was a human race, but unexpectedly, he was actually a human race.

Ye Xiang's expression didn't change from the beginning to the end, and he didn't speak, but in the eyes of the orcs, the hope that had just appeared in his heart suddenly collapsed.

But at this moment, King Jiaobei roared loudly, like a wake-up bell.

"Whether he is a human or an orc, he has the inheritance of the Dragon King, and he is the king of our orc clan!"