Spirit pet creation simulator

"She's also going to fight?"

Ye Qianxing looked at Yan Shenshen in surprise, and the latter's eyes widened.

said angrily.

"Why, you look down on me? Although I am only at the fifth level and ninth level, I have mastered the Qingluan Sky Fire. Even if I meet the fifth level peak, I can still fight."

Yan Shenshen snorted coldly and raised his fist to demonstrate to Ye Qianxing.

Ye Qianxing smiled awkwardly and hurriedly explained.

"Hehe, it's not that I look down on you, it's just that you are a princess after all, with a body of a thousand pieces of gold. What if you get injured? And other combatants should also be a little timid when facing you. Emperor Yan will allow it. Are you coming?"

"Mr. Ye, it seems that you still don't know much about the emperor's family. The most ruthless emperor's family. My father has so many children. We are not favored. In this kind of competition, even if we are injured or even die, our father will not I will care, other challengers will not care, after all, they have the support of those princes and princesses."

Yan Heng smiled bitterly, with some sadness in his tone.

Their existence was an accident, so Emperor Yan would not care about their lives.

Emperor Yan doesn't pay attention to it, and there is no background in the mother clan, so naturally others won't care.

"Uh, okay."

Ye Qianxing scratched his head. It seemed that the lives of these princes and princesses were not as good as people imagined.

At most, this level of status can ensure that they have no worries about food and drink.

Ye Qianxing followed Yan Heng and Yan Shenshen just outside the Jinluan Palace when he was stared at by everyone.

But these people looked at Yan Heng with disdain.

"Hey, Lao Wu, are you coming to join in the fun this time?"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.

Ye Qianxing looked over and saw that the person speaking was a young man about the same age as Yan Heng.

He raised his head high and pointed his nostrils towards Yan Heng and the others.

"He is the third prince, his name is Yan Li. My brother has contradicted him before, so he holds a grudge against my brother and targets him everywhere."

Yan Shenshen whispered in Ye Qianxing's ear.

Yan Heng's face obviously darkened at this time, but he didn't say anything.

He knew that he couldn't afford to offend the third prince now, so he could only endure it.

But Yan Li refused to give in. Seeing Yan Heng's forbearance, he pushed even further.

"Lao Wu, if you ask me if you don't have the strength, don't join in the fun. Just follow the example of Lao Ten, Lao Thirteen and Lao Nineteen. They know that they have no chance. They live a happy life at home. Hasn't this life passed soon?"

The man said with a sneer.

Emperor Yan had a harem of three thousand, which is a bit exaggerated, but he also gave birth to dozens of children.

Excluding the young and married princesses, there were only twenty or thirty remaining, but there were no more than twenty princes and princesses present.

Mainly because the other powerless princes and princesses like Yan Heng and Yan Shenshen knew that they couldn't defeat these brothers and sisters, so they gave up the fight for power and just wanted to live their lives in ignorance.

But Yan Heng was different. He was not born to be a mediocre person.

So even though the innate conditions are not as good as those of these brothers and sisters, they are still unwilling to give up.

Even though he knew that the outcome might be death, he still had to fight for it.

"Third brother, I don't need to worry about what I want to do. Or are you afraid of losing to me?"

Yan Heng finally couldn't bear it any longer and protested.

"Afraid of losing to you? Haha, this is really the biggest joke in the world. With your strength, you can't compare with me in terms of money or connections. How can you compete with me?"

"Look, you only brought two people with you, and one of them is the Ninth Princess. Why, you really have no one available, so the two brothers and sisters can only come in person? Oh, I almost forgot, there is also a young boy who was hired temporarily. Are you here to gather people?"

The third prince laughed and suddenly pointed the finger at Ye Qianxing.

"Boy, seeing as you are young, I kindly advise you not to get involved in this matter, otherwise it will not be worth your life."

Ye Qianxing didn't look back, as if he hadn't heard.

The third prince, Yan Li, immediately felt unhappy. Yan Heng dared to talk back, so that was all.

Now the young boy he brought dared to ignore him, which made him unhappy.

"Hey kid, are you deaf? Can't you hear me talking to you?"

Yan Li shouted to Ye Qianxing again.

Ye Qianxing finally raised his head, but instead of looking at Yan Li, he asked Yan Shenshen beside him.

"Why are there flies in this palace?"

"Ah? Flies? How can there be flies in the palace?"

Yan Shenshen was stunned and replied subconsciously.

"Then why do I keep hearing a fly buzzing in my ear? It's so annoying. I really want to slap it to death."

Ye Qianxing frowned and said.

Only then did Yan Shenshen react and heard the meaning of Ye Qianxing's words.

Suddenly he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

But then he seemed to feel that he shouldn't laugh in this situation, so he quickly covered his mouth.

Third Prince Yan Li's face was gloomy and his fists were clenched.

He couldn't tell that Ye Qianxing was calling him a fly and squawking randomly.

"Boy, I think you are..."

Just as Yan Li was about to get angry, a sharp voice sounded.

"The Emperor Yan has arrived!"

Uh-huh!

Everyone heard this voice and looked towards the entrance of Jinluan Palace.

Yan Li hurriedly held back the dirty words that were about to come out of his mouth, just glared at Ye Qianxing fiercely, and then hurriedly looked towards the Golden Palace.

There was a sound of footsteps, and soldiers in golden armor stood in line.

Surrounded by them, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and looking domineering came out.

"Greetings to His Majesty Emperor Yan."

Everyone knelt down to the middle-aged man at the same time.

Only Ye Qianxing was still standing, which made him conspicuous.

Yan Shenshen on the side hurriedly grabbed Ye Qianxing's trouser legs.

Ye Qianxing had no choice but to kneel down.

The Emperor Yan above just glanced at Ye Qianxing and didn't say much.

He pondered for a moment and looked at the sun that had risen in the sky.

Then he finally spoke.

"Everyone stand up. Time is limited. Let's start the selection now."

The voice of the Emperor Yan was extremely loud.

As soon as he finished speaking, a guard beside him stepped forward.

A demon soul suddenly appeared above his head, and then he half-knelt down, pressed one hand on the ground, and injected a stream of earth-yellow energy into the earth.

The next moment, a rumble sounded.

Ye Qianxing turned his head and saw that a huge stone platform had protruded from the square behind them.

It should be the method of the guard.

"The rules of the selection are very simple. Everyone goes on stage together, and the one who can stay on the stage at the end is the candidate who will represent the Great Yan Dynasty to participate in the Ten Thousand Tributes Sacred Meeting this time."

Emperor Yan said.

It is so direct, simple and rough.