Blood Shura?
When Prince Longqu called out this name, it was as if a flash of lightning had penetrated the heads of all the clansmen in the square!
During this period of time, they have heard and talked the most about Xue Shura!
He was born out of nowhere, revived the ancestral dragon, suppressed and killed millions of true gods by himself, opened up 18 levels of hell, and so on. This kind of terrifying method is astonishing in the past and the present, and makes the cultivators of the entire dragon clan respect and fear!
"He, he... What did Prince Longqu call him?"
"I thought I heard it wrong. Did you call him Blood Shura? Blood Shura?"
At the same time, they all watched in horror as Prince Longqu was struck down by a divine light, and he was still so respectful, even Long Lanshu slapped his face, all of this was too shocking.
Prince Longqu would humbly apologize for laughing!
Could Mo Nan really be that Blood Shura?
Mo Nan stood with his head held high, looking down on the audience, first glanced coldly at the Long Lan comb covering his swollen face, then turned his gaze to Prince Longqu, and said calmly: "Let's leave it at that today! I hope you Take this as a warning—and, my name is Mo Nan!"
"Yes yes yes, definitely!"
Prince Longqu knew that the present was not what it used to be, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous to Mo Nan, and he also knew that Mo Nan was unwilling to mention the identity of "Blood Shura", so naturally he would not continue to mention it at this moment.
He just smiled apologetically and said, "That's right! I heard that Grand Envoy Jiyue intends to canonize you as the crown prince? Hehe, that's really gratifying!"
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
The clansmen hadn't been shocked yet, and suddenly there were bursts of surprised calls.
"What? Canonize the crown prince?"
"It turns out that he is really the beloved disciple of Grand Envoy Jiyue, no wonder he is so arrogant! Is he a blood Shura?"
"Did you see? Even the always proud Prince Longqu is so polite in a low voice, it seems that he must be canonized as a prince! Fortunately, we didn't provoke him!"
Mo Nan didn't expect that Prince Longqu knew a lot, but as long as he thought about it for a while, his master Jiyue must have said it when he went to discuss things, and Longqu was the prince, so the news was naturally clearer.
Long Ge was trembling beside him, looked at Long Qu in surprise, and said, "Prince, what are you talking about? My master, you want to confer Mo Nan as the prince?"
All of a sudden, Long Ge didn't know what kind of mood he was in. He has been diligent and conscientious for so many years, and he is also a big brother, and Jiyue has never used the power to canonize the crown prince. Many people in the clan are saying that if he is once the crown prince, he must be the big brother.
But now?
Mo Nan has only been here for the fourth day, why did it spread that he was going to be crowned prince?
"I just heard about it! A meeting will be held soon to announce it! Hehe, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving!"
Prince Longqu said a word, then cupped his hands, did not look at the dragon blue comb, flew directly into the void, and left straight away.
After Prince Longqu left, Long Lanshu immediately picked up Long Xudong and walked away in despair.
As soon as they left, everyone in the square immediately started discussing, most importantly guessing Mo Nan's identity. Is that blood Shura who is astonishing in the past and the present really Mo Nan who only has the eighth level of the cave in front of him?
For a time, there were different opinions.
At this moment, a majestic figure suddenly appeared on the square, it was Jiyue who had not seen for many days. However, everyone knew that it was a phantom of the primordial spirit.
When the clansmen in the square saw it, they all paid their respects one after another.
Jiyue looked at Mo Nan and the others, and said in a cold voice, "Long Ge, bring Mo Nan to Fengtan!"
Seal the altar?
Isn't that the altar for baptism before the prince canonization?
Is Mo Nan really going to be canonized as the prince?
"Yes, master!"
Long Ge's voice also changed. He kept silent and flew away with Mo Nan and others. And many clansmen were unwilling to lag behind when they saw it, and followed them one after another.
Although the altar can't be entered casually, at least you will hear some special news when you get close.
After flying for more than two hours, Mo Nan and the others landed on a strange round island.
Unexpectedly, there is a huge round table on this round island, and young men and women are sitting around it. Taking a closer look, this round table is clearly a huge tree stump, but it is just regarded as a round table.
Mo Nan frowned and looked, and found that the identities of these people who were seated were not simple. Judging from their clothes, more than half of them were princes.
Could it be that this is a collection of "Princes"?
After Mo Nan landed, he was not invited to a seat, but was led into a cave by Jiyue's voice.
After arriving in the cave, Jiyue looked at a token in her hand in a daze. Mo Nan had seen this token before, and it was the token that symbolized the identity of the crown prince.
"Master!" Mo Nan called out in a low voice.
Jiyue came back to her senses, gave him a somewhat reproachful look, and said, "It's all here, and I don't know how to restrain myself? This place is no better than the heavens, and the strength of the dragon clan is not something you can fight against!"
Without waiting for Mo Nan to answer, she skipped the matter, and then said: "Have you thought it through? The position of the prince is hard-won!"
"Master, I want to avenge Jinlong. I will definitely kill Dragon Dream Pot and Meiyan! So, do you still want to make me the crown prince?" Mo Nan didn't hide anything.
Jiyue took a deep look at Mo Nan, and said after a long time: "The Dragon Dream Pot is the envoy of the Black Dragon Clan. You alone can't beat him!"
"Isn't there a master!" Mo Nan laughed.
Jiyue shook her head, and said again: "Although the old dragon dream pot is damned, but... well, I heard that you want to get in touch with the contract dragon curse for Luo Xi, right? If so, then you must have the crown prince Only his identity will do!"
"Oh? Long Haoran agreed, don't the Dragon Clan want to admit it?" Mo Nan's tone also sank.
Jiyue was even more cold, and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple! You have to know that since you can be recognized by the dragon, you must have the awareness to shoulder the mission of the dragon clan! The dragon clan is already in danger, and it is already rotten to the marrow! At this time, do you still want to back down? You are a human race, but you are also a dragon race! Becoming a prince is also part of your mission for the dragon race!"
Dragon Mission!
These words were almost imprinted into Mo Nan's heart like a brand.
He had promised the Golden Dragon before that he would shoulder the mission of the dragon clan, resurrect the real dragon, and lead the dragon clan to glory again, but since the golden dragon was slaughtered at the ninth stage, he almost hated the dragon clan.
Moreover, before Jinlong was killed, he said in person that he didn't need to continue to carry the mission of the Dragon Clan, so he didn't want to mention it all of a sudden!
As soon as he thought this, the Golden Dragon in the Realm of True Spirits subconsciously turned its huge body. It also had a sense of expectation, quietly waiting for Mo Nan's answer.
"Okay!" Mo Nan nodded heavily, and said casually, "But I will definitely kill him! No one can stop him!"
...
More than an hour passed.
Mo Nan just came out of the cave, and when he walked to the huge tree stump round table, many people looked at him immediately.
At this time, more than two hundred men and women were already seated at this round table!
An old man with a wrinkled face stepped forward to salute Mo Nan politely, and took Mo Nan to his seat.
"Is that Mo Nan? Hehe, follow me! Your place is here!"
Mo Nan glanced at the faces of the group of men and women, and found that Long Qu and Long Chong were there, and there were familiar people outside, such as Long Yu, Long Jiuxiao, Long Ziyi, etc., all of whom had met in Yongwang Realm of.
"Hehe, he is the candidate for the crown prince that Eunuch Jiyue mentioned? Huh!" A tall female cultivator gave Mo Nan a cold look, showing disdain.
Many people agree with her words, and the sitting position is also quite important.
"Even if you want to appoint a foreigner as the crown prince, then you should choose someone who is capable! Like him, a mere caveman, born as a human race, why is he eligible to be canonized as the crown prince?"
"That's right! I heard about a character recently, I believe you have heard of it too! The Blood Shura who revived the real dragon, although he is a blood Shura, is better than the blood of the human race! He beheaded the seven ambassadors in hell , such a person is eligible to be canonized as a prince!"
"That's right! The Great Thousand World is in turmoil, especially the World of Great Controversy is becoming more and more arrogant. Fortunately, Blood Shura has killed their prestige. Taking advantage of Blood Shura's enmity with the World of Great Controversy, if we find him , canonize him as the prince, he will definitely be grateful to Dade!" For a while, everyone started discussing Blood Shura, and looked at Mo Nan with contempt.
They didn't dare to say anything harsh, they just thought that the Grand Envoy Jiyue was really too reckless and impulsive this time. After so many years, a prince had not been canonized, why did he suddenly establish a human race?
"Hey, boy! Get up for me, how can you sit on the prince's seat?"
