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"The Four Holy Warriors Zhuang Yichen went to the Wei State, what is the future of life and death?" This message spread rapidly, especially the four words of the Four Holy Warriors touched the hearts of many people.

Zhuang Yichen naturally didn't know that there was already information that he had sent an envoy to Wei Guo in the world list at this time, he was sitting quietly in the imperial study at this time, the delicate body of the eldest princess three feet away was straight, and there was a faint worry on her pretty face.

"Zhuang Yichen, I suddenly regret letting you go to Wei now! If you don't want to go, this palace won't blame you!" the eldest princess said with a light sigh.

"Your Highness, what are you talking about! No matter from what point of view, the ministers of the Wei State must go this time!" Zhuang Yichen Zhengse said.

The eldest princess's heart trembled, and feelings suddenly surged into her heart. A good man has no regrets about dying for himself, as a woman, there is nothing more touching for her than this.

"Good, good, good! You don't live up to this palace, and this palace will live up to you!" said the eldest princess with a smile.

Her pretty face suddenly became solemn, and after a while, she resolutely said, "Go with the palace!"

Gonggong Hai appeared ghostly, bowed to the eldest princess and said, "Your Highness, please think twice!"

"The palace has made up its mind, you don't have to persuade me anymore!" the eldest princess said lightly.

"This is?" Zhuang Yichen flashed a trace of doubt in his heart, but the eldest princess's phoenix driver had already gone first, so he could only follow.

After passing through a secret passage in the palace, Zhuang Yichen suddenly found that he had entered the place of holy power.

"This is, the Martial Saint Temple in the capital of Yan Kingdom!" He was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that there was a place in the palace that led directly to the Martial Saint Temple.

The Martial Saint Temple in the capital of Yan Kingdom is equivalent to one of the seven Martial Saint Temples in the Shenlong Continent! It is also the first of the many Martial Saint Temples in Yan Kingdom.

The countries are divided into sizes, but the holy temples are not divided into each other! Among the seven kingdoms, the status of the Martial Saint Temple is equal, and even the amount of holy power in it is exactly the same! The difference is only that the strong countries can inspire more holy power, and the weak countries have less.

"Your Highness, stay!" a white-robed, white-bearded, white-haired holy attendant suddenly appeared and said with a calm expression.

The Martial Saint Temple in the capital has a transcendent status! Even the supreme of a country cannot easily get involved. These holy servants are extremely religious, and they have been in the temple all their lives, so they naturally do not fear the power of the world.

Zhuang Yichen could feel the surging soul qi on this holy servant's body, and he had definitely reached the level of a martial artist.

"Great Sage, this palace is here today to use the privileges of this generation of royal family!" said the eldest princess with a slight smile.

The white-robed holy attendant's expression changed slightly, and at this time, the eldest princess raised her jade hand, and a jade plate was thrown over.

As soon as the white-robed holy servant drew the void, the jade plaque was in his hand! In just a breath, he judged the authenticity of the jade plaque.

"Since His Royal Highness wants to exercise the privileges of the imperial family, please appoint a candidate!" the white-robed Great Sage said calmly.

"Second Rank Loyal and Brave Prince, Four Holy Warriors Zhuang Yichen!" the eldest princess pointed at her hand and said softly.

"Loyal and brave duke, don't let down His Highness's high expectations for you!"

Even if Zhuang Yichen is dull at this time, he knows that this royal privilege is not trivial, and maybe it still belongs to the power of the royal family's retreat.

"Please wait here, Your Highness!" When the Great Sage Attendant heard the Four Holy Warriors, his eyes couldn't help but flash a fine light.

The eldest princess didn't say anything, and even a pair of phoenix eyes were closed, Zhuang Yichen took a deep look at her pretty face, and followed the great sage.

In the Martial Saint Temple, the statues of the Martial Saint seem to contain strong spirituality, and when they first look at it, they look like real people.

"For hundreds of years, you are the only one who has used the royal privilege to pray for soul energy infusion!" the Great Sage suddenly spoke from the silence.

It seems that you have a very heavy weight in the heart of the eldest princess, otherwise you will not have such an impulsive choice unless it is the time for the survival of the royal family.

A lot of information suddenly entered Zhuang Yichen's soul, making him understand that this royal privilege was given to the royal family of the Seven Kingdoms by the Holy Court.

Once the royal family is facing destruction and loses the right to rule, they can exercise the privilege to ask the temple to grant a royal child the maximum talent or soul.

And each generation of kings only has one such privilege! Zhuang Yichen was very moved in his heart, and he was also surprised.

This is equivalent to giving him the soul qi infusion body after he is called Wu Zhuangyuan in advance, and this soul qi infusion body is preceded by the maximum four words.

"Great Sage, please rest assured, Zhuang Yichen will be loyal to the human race and the Yan Kingdom in his life!" he immediately said solemnly.

"I hope you can always uphold your true heart!" said the Great Sage Attendant lightly, and at this time, a vigorous and incomparable soul aura suddenly descended.

"Boom!" the milky white with a little golden soul shrouded Zhuang Yichen in it.

Zhuang Yichen immediately felt the unusually pure spirit of this soul qi, and the Dao species within the ancestral aperture began to jump wildly, almost flying out of the divine soul.

The soul qi quickly filled Zhuang Yichen's martial hall, constantly filling the places in the martial hall where the soul qi could not reach.

"What a powerful martial palace!" The Great Sage's eyes flashed one after another, and there were stars and the sun and moon turning.

"It is worthy of the Four Holy Martial Artists, and there is hope for the revitalization of my martial arts!" The Great Sage's expression began to become excited.

The soul energy in Zhuang Yichen's hall continued to increase, and the exterior of the Silver Martial Hall began to appear as dazzling as gold.

"Your Highness, is it really worth it?" Outside the Martial Saint Temple, Gonggong Hai couldn't help but ask.

The eldest princess's phoenix eyes did not open, and she was silent for a long time before she opened her mouth lightly: "With Zhuang Yichen's current strength, I don't worry that he will send an envoy to the Wei State like this! Only if he comes back alive, will my Yan Kingdom avoid being annexed!"

Gonggong Hai was shocked, he didn't expect the eldest princess to have such a high evaluation of Zhuang Yichen.

However, if he knew that Yi Wenru and the Xia family of Chu Guo had dispatched three masters to kill Zhuang Yichen without success, he would not have felt strange about the eldest princess's evaluation.

"After observing the saints, there is no sainthood in the Yan Kingdom!Except for Zhuang Yichen, I don't see anyone who has any hope of becoming holy!" The eldest princess's resolute eyes flashed, and she continued.

Hai Gonggong was silent, because even He Yi, who was at the peak of Confucianism, was inferior to Yi Wenru back then!

In fact, when it comes to the realm of Confucianism, whether it is a literary Confucian or a martial Confucian, it seems that they are stuck in age, like a moat, walking on the cliff.

The sooner you reach the Confucian realm, the higher the possibility of becoming a half-saint, which is already an iron rule of the Divine Dragon Continent.