The imperial city is said to be cast by the human emperor who cut the stars outside the sky, and the spirit of the human world is beautiful, and it is incomparably mysterious, and it is indeed not comparable to Lei Qi City, and the gap between the two can be said to be very different.

A sky-breaking monk like Wang Yu is enough to be called a master in Lei Qi City, but according to the sect leader, any guard pulled out of the major palaces can beat him better than him.

"Cousin, I'll go back first, and I'll look for you later. Yingshuang looked left and right, didn't see acquaintances, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she had been spoiled by her cousin these days, but the master had never been interested in women.

"Okay, I'll visit you in a few days. The head of the church raised his hand to wipe the saliva on his chin, and said absentmindedly.

Yingshuang turned to leave, and disappeared into the crowd like the woman.

"Let's go. The head withdrew his gaze, straightened his waist, and strode toward the city.

I, Zhu Run, am back.

Yanwang Mansion.

The gilt plaque hanging on the gate exudes a mysterious atmosphere, telling the extraordinary of this place, and a pair of stone lions on both sides of the gate stand quietly, with deep eyes, like living creatures.

The head of the sect looked at this familiar place, and his feelings were very complicated.

When he was young and ignorant, he didn't know the hardships of starting a business, and he once had a huge family business in front of him, if he could do it all over again, he Zhu Run asked his father to hang up and fight for a few more days.

I don't know if my dad secretly added a few younger siblings to himself.

The head of the sect smiled bitterly and walked up slowly, the guards at the door quickly stepped forward and surrounded the head of the sect and Wang Yu, "Want to rebel?" The head of the sect frowned, not angry and arrogant, showing the majesty of a successful middle-aged man, kicked each of the guards on the buttocks, pushed the door directly, and strode in.

The guards looked at each other, and then shouted into the mansion: "Welcome to the little prince!"

The head of the church paused, his face was a little unsightly, is it really a large-scale father-son recognition scene?

Wang Yu followed behind the head of the sect, a little panicked.

Don't panic, the big brothers who are guarding the door are not weak, if you wait for the head of the church to quarrel with his father, and then smash the cup as a number, he directly pressed Uncle Ben to the ground and cut it, and said that it was all you Wang Yu, a lowly embryo, so that our father and son reached such a point.

Where is Uncle Ben going to shout injustice?

Forget it, Wang Yu sighed, he had already come in, it was useless to think about it more, and he still looked forward to his identity as a rich general.

Yanwang's Mansion is very luxurious, and the head of the sect took Wang Yu around the front hall, and then climbed over the wall and over the garden, and came to a small courtyard.

"Is it Run'er? Come in. An old voice came from the courtyard, and then the footsteps came to mind.

The head of the sect had a complicated expression, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Crunch.

The wooden door of the small courtyard opened, and an old figure stood behind the door, staring at the head of the sect.

Wang Yu glanced at it quietly.

Then straighten your waist and look straight ahead, how well-behaved and well-behaved you are, this master can kill his existence with a mouthful of spit, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"Grandpa, Run'er is not filial. "The head of the sect knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old Yan King.

"My Run'er, I've suffered all these years. With tears in the corners of his eyes, Lao Yanwang hurriedly helped the head of the sect up.

The two looked at each other, tears sliding down their cheeks, and they were silent for a long time.

Wang Yu was helpless, you made Uncle Ben an outsider very embarrassed, so he saluted to the old King Yan, "Grandpa Yan, the head of the sect has missed you very much over the years, let's go in and talk." ”

Old Yan Wang stroked his beard and smiled, "Okay, good." ”

In the small courtyard, Wang Yu stood behind the head of the sect, like an obedient baby.

"Sit. Lao Yan Wang pointed to a stool and asked Wang Yu to sit down.

"Wang Yu is right, it's very good, thanks to you these days. ”

"Do you know me?" Wang Yu was stunned, and then his face was a little embarrassed, people with power and power, the only person around his grandson must check the bottom carefully, otherwise how can he rest assured.

"Grandpa, this is Wang Yu, one of mine... Good brother. The head of the sect spoke, which shocked Lao Yanwang a little, it seems that his subordinates are still not careful enough, how can the person who can make Xiao Run a brother and confidant be simple.

Lao Yan Wang nodded, smiling kindly, "That's better, Wang Yu, just treat this as your own home, tell Xiao Run what you lack, you're welcome." ”

Wang Yu got up and returned the salute, not even daring to say, although Lao Yan Wang said so, but he couldn't figure out what Wang Yu thought in his heart, if he took it seriously, he might be thrown into the river at night to feed the fish.

"I didn't encounter anything to embarrass you when I went to the battlefield outside the sky this time, right? By the way, I'll find an opportunity to help you refine your true blood into your body, so that you don't continue to suffer. ”

"We met the Spirit Emperor of the previous week this time. The head of the sect said in a doggy manner, "Then your grandson and I also got the inheritance of the Dazai lineage of the Great Zhou." ”

Lao Yan Wang frowned slightly, "There is no problem, if anyone thinks it is inappropriate to let him come to me, I will explain to him personally." ”

Wang Yu sat next to him and looked at the old Yan Wang is more and more frightened, it's terrible, the longer he lives, the more terrible it is, in the future, he will be more gentle with the head of the sect, not afraid of the old King Yan to settle accounts, but my Wang Mou, as a good brother of the head of the sect, cares about him a little less, and wants to make up for it.

"The true blood has been found, it's a matter of life. Lao Yan Wang reminded.

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately took out a large push of space equipment captured from the battlefield outside the sky and rummaged through it.

Lao Yan Wang frowned and looked at the sect leader, Jie Kid doesn't look like a good person.

The head of the sect smiled a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "The true blood was found by Wang Yu, naturally in his hands, I didn't tell him, and he didn't give it to me." ”

"Is this this thing?" Wang Yu searched for a long time, took out three drops of cyan blood, and handed them to the head of the sect, and the small courtyard suddenly burst into flames, and the air seemed to become a little hot.

"The fire is very good. Lao Yan Wang muttered, and his evaluation of Wang Yu in his heart was a little higher, these three drops of true blood are so amazing, not to mention that they are left by the existence that can be respected, and it is really difficult for people to feel bad when they are given away like this.

"Run'er, you take Wang Yu down to rest first, after driving for so long, there must be fatigue. The old Yan King smiled brightly on his face, and commanded the sect leader.

"Oh, good. The head of the sect got up and waved at Wang Yu.

They went out of the courtyard together.

The figure of the head of the church and Wang Yu gradually faded away, and the old Yan Wang sat in the small courtyard, looking a little lonely.

"Luan Blood, such a strong fire intent, is that you?"

With a long sigh, the small courtyard fell into silence again.

On the way, Wang Yu absentmindedly answered the question of the head of the sect, Lao Yan Wang is good, and the little assistant helped him see it.

"Do you want to go to Jixia School Palace, if I don't go back to Qingyang, I will go there too. The head of the church raised his hand and poked Wang Yu, what's going on with this kid today, he is always distracted, can't he forget the girl at the gate of the city.

The head of the sect touched his chin and made a decision, as Wang Yu's good brother, even if he was tied, he would tie that woman to Wang Yu.

"Oh, what, Jixia School Palace?" Wang Yu suddenly sobered up, that is the Jixia School Palace, the place where the legendary sage master preached and taught.

"Yes, do you want to go?" The head of the sect yawned, reading or something is the most boring, he still likes to go to Qingyang City as a leader, and he will get whoever is unhappy.

"Go. Wang Yu's eyes lit up, and in the future, he can find a reason to fight with his name Evergrande, why don't you go, Uncle Ben wants to become a man who reads the books of sages.

"Then I'll take you to rest first?" The head of the sect stopped, he wanted to take Wang Yu to experience the more distinctive foot bathing industry in the imperial city, and he was afraid that if Wang Yu had been on the road for such a long time, he would not be in a good state, and he would not be able to show all the man's demeanor.

"You can take me out of the palace, I'll just walk around first. Wang Yu waved his hand, what to rest, rest, Uncle Ben has a good kidney and a big bladder, so he doesn't need to rest at all.

Out of the Yan Palace, and the head of the sect asked for a waist card as a token, so as not to be stopped outside the palace when he got it, Wang Yu pulled a guard, and after inquiring about the most famous teahouses in the imperial city, he immediately rushed over.

When you first arrive, you must inquire about the news first, otherwise what can you do?

Is Uncle Ben that kind of person?

Mingxiangju.

One of the most famous teahouses in the Imperial City, it is said that the owners behind it are several major royal mansions.

When Wang Yu arrived here, he found that there were quite a lot of guests inside, and there was no place for him, but these are not a problem for Uncle Wang to inquire about the news so much, there is no place for him, anyway, Uncle Ben is not here to drink tea.

It's the same to grab a melon seed and stand next to it, and you don't have to give money, so why not?

Wang Yu leaned against the pillar, listening to the conversations of all kinds of people around him, trying to find the information he wanted.

"I heard that there was a thunderbolt king on the battlefield outside the sky in Leizhou this time, and I wanted to make electricity when I saw people, but I don't know if it's true. ”

"And it is said that the king of thunder and lightning also raised a dog, which is a famous vicious dog in ancient times, which is very terrifying. ”

"Phew. "Wang Yu spit out the skin of melon seeds, what is this, you are the king of thunder and lightning, your whole family is the king of thunder and lightning.

Turn your head, grab another handful of melon seeds, and continue listening in a different place.

"I heard that this time the enrollment assessment of the Jixia School Palace will be extremely strict, in the past, you could become a child of the School Palace if you were a little refined in the six arts, but now you can't show it, and I don't know what the reason is."

Wang Yu was stunned, he knew the six arts of the gentleman, but he didn't know this thing, who would study these things if modern people had nothing to do.

"Hey, your message is long outdated. A voice rang out, attracting everyone's attention.

"I've heard that this time the Jixia School Palace accepts people, but it needs to be recommended by the prince, otherwise people won't take care of you. ”

"Is the news reliable?"

"Where did Brother Tai get the news?"

The person who spoke was very proud, he paid a great price for this news, and of course the harvest was quite rich.

Wang Yu is helpless, so it's all useless news.