At this time, Feng Xingzi and Candle Dragon and other masters of the Immortal Palace had already arrived at the foot of Dongdu Mountain.

Originally, the Fire Candle Palace and the Qin Palace were not at the same time, if it was normal, the candle dragon would definitely not come to the banquet.

But this time, Qin Yin sent someone to invite him personally, and the candle dragon also got off the donkey down the slope and came over to the banquet together.

Chu Yun was afraid that his achievements would be limitless in the future, and since the Qin Palace was the first to show his goodwill, Candle Dragon naturally accepted it calmly.

"This Qin Palace Holy Son is really interesting?"

"He feasted in the midst of this barren mountain and wilderness. Tuxingsun laughed.

But the others had stopped at this time, and everyone's originally relaxed and comfortable faces suddenly sank. No one spoke, only Tuxingsun was still giggling.

The palace master of the Tuxing Palace was so angry that he slapped him: "Shut up!"

"Eyeless thing, don't you see what's going on in front of you?"

At this time, Feng Xingzi and the others had obviously noticed that something was wrong with the situation ahead, and the black-pressed crowd was actually wearing masks and watching their breath.

"This is, Jindan Strongman?"

"Ninety-nine Jindan powerhouses!"

Someone shouted out directly, and the rest of the people immediately trembled in their hearts.

"Damn, what a big deal?"

"Ninety-nine Jindan Realm?"

"Our Nine Great Immortal Palaces, I'm afraid that none of them can have such a background, right?"

The candle dragon also twitched his old face, and his heart suddenly had no bottom, full of worry.

"You say, this Chu Yun invited us here, and then set up ninety-nine Jindan powerhouses, is it to kill all our immortal palaces?"

The others didn't even pay attention to the old guy.

Is this guy an idiot?

What did Chu Yun do to mobilize so many strong people?

The sum of the ten Qin Palaces may not necessarily come up with so many Jindan Realm monks.

Therefore, Feng Xingzi and others all feel that there must be something strange about this matter!

"Well, isn't that Chu Yun?"

At this time, Feng Xinyan crossed the crowd and saw the young man who was deeply encircled.

"Xinghe is also here. ”

"Could it be that these people are Sword Immortal Guards?"

Feng Xingzi's pupils shrank, and the others immediately trembled, and the same thought appeared in their hearts almost at the same time.

Could it be that Chu Yun participated in the struggle for imperial power?

But now is not the time to doubt, since everyone knows each other, Feng Xingzi and the others immediately rushed over.

"Third Highness, Chu Yun has just won the championship of the Tianjiao Battle, and the canonization of the lord of the country is estimated to be coming soon, but who are you?"

"Hmm, Third Highness, are you injured, what's going on?" Candle Dragon suddenly found the blood stains on Xinghe's body and the fierce wound on his chest, and immediately asked eagerly.

Xing He waved his hand, his face still pale: "I'm fine." ”

"Your wound is already three inches, and if it is a little deeper, it will pierce the heart, and you still say that it is okay?" Candle Dragon and the others still asked.

At this time, the gray-robed old man beside Xing He walked out and said, "Fellow Immortal Palace Palace Masters, Chu Yun is rebellious and wants to murder the Third Highness. ”

"The sword just now, if it weren't for the old man's timely move, His Royal Highness would have lost his life in Chu Yun's hands. ”

"We have been ordered to arrest this thug here, and I also ask the palace masters to retreat quickly, so that they can be injured by mistake!"

What the?

"Chu Yun plotted to kill the prospective prince?"

"He's crazy?"

"Or was he instructed by someone else?"

Hearing this, many people trembled, and they really couldn't figure out why Chu Yun, who had an infinite future, did such a rebellious thing.

However, among the people present, there are naturally some people with clear minds.

"It seems that Chu Yun is really involved in the battle for imperial power. ”

"It's a pity. The palace master of the Lion's Roar Palace shook his head, and then clasped his fists and said, "Your Royal Highness, take care of your body, you must not be injured by the thugs again, and my Lion's Roar Palace will retreat." ”

When the words fell, the palace master of the Lion's Roar Palace immediately retreated with his disciples and watched from afar.

Candle Dragon also sneered: "This bastard is really looking for death, you are a mortal in the lower realm, and you dare to participate in the battle for the throne?"

"It's strange that Xinghe doesn't kill you?"

Then the candle dragon also hugged his fists and said: "Third Highness, this son is weird and abnormal, cunning and cunning. His Royal Highness Wangsan is cautious. ”

"My Fire Candle Palace, I will retreat now, and I will never delay the Third Highness to capture and kill the thugs!"

The candle dragon also retreated with everyone in the Fire Candle Palace, looking at it from a distance across the mountain thousands of kilometers away.

At this time, almost all the bigwigs present guessed the suspicions, and shook their heads and sighed.

"It seems that this Chu Yun today is dead. ”

"It's a pity, a generation of Tianjiao, the first to show its edge, is about to wither. ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. You still have to keep a low profile. ”

Some people are pity, some people sigh.

But with so many people present, none of them dared to stand up and say a word for Chu Yun, and they all retreated from afar, so as not to set themselves on fire.

Suddenly, under the mountain of the Eastern Capital, the forces that were originally Haohao Tangtang were left, but in the end, only Fengqing Palace was still standing there.

"Wind Palace Master, why haven't you retreated?"

"Could it be that the palace master wants to help me capture the thief?" Xing He sneered, but in his words, he was already a little more solemn.

Feng Xingzi's old eyes were cloudy, and behind him, Feng Xinyan pulled the corner of Feng Qingzi's clothes and shook her head at Feng Xingzi, as if asking Feng Xingzi to help Chu Yun and not ignore him.