Chen Ban no longer hesitated, directly raised his hand and pushed open the old wooden door and walked in, once again smelling the damp musty smell in the room, even if he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help frowning.

When his eyes saw the figure in the corner of the room, he still couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't know what the origin of the person in front of him was, and what kind of past he had experienced, but he really wanted to ask how the prince raised a child into such an indifferent character.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't have imagined that a teenager would be able to tear a full force of Dharma Protector Iron Riders to pieces without changing his face.

Seeing that battlefield where the flesh and blood of the dead could no longer be distinguished, the domineering and bloody methods made him, a battle-hardened veteran general, a little unacceptable.

If this person hadn't been entrusted to him by Ye Han, he would have wanted to correct this little ghost on the spot.

It's just that he soon realized that this little ghost's cultivation is still above him, and if the two really fight together, it is really unknown who will kill the deer.

The black-haired figure sitting cross-legged in the corner of the room was extremely thin, and he seemed to hide his entire body in the shadows, not to mention his face, I am afraid that it is difficult to even tell the specific age.

It's just that through the shabby robe he was wearing, he could vaguely see the shadow of the past few days, which was obviously Han Ning who was placed by him in the Divine Imperial County City when Ye Han left.

Although Han Ning of that day had expelled the abnormalities in his body under the spirit qi that Ye Han had exchanged, his body that had been eroded by the demonic qi was still very weak. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't take the child to continue the rest of the road, but entrusted him to Chen Ban's care.

Just looking at the current situation, it is obvious that after Ye Han left, there were some other changes, but what it was, it was unknown.

"What are you doing here? But there's news from the prince?"

The figure in the corner seemed to raise his head slightly, and those dark pupils did not contain any emotional color at all, and being stared at by these eyes made Chen Ban feel a little chill down his spine.

It's just that he can still catch a trace of imperceptible fluctuations in that indifferent voice, obviously the word "prince" makes him obsessed.

Chen Ban sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "It's not about the prince, this time the news is from the imperial capital......"

Hearing the man's words, the young man's eyes, which had just fluctuated a little, instantly turned cold again, like a raging flame that was suddenly poured into a basin of cold water.

The huge drop made his fingers tucked in his sleeves tremble slightly, and the pitch-black nails on his five fingers seemed to be slowly growing, and there were bursts of cold light on them.

"Didn't I say, except for the news related to the prince, don't come here to disturb me......"

Chen Ban shuddered slightly, it was ridiculous to say, he, a person who was nearly fifty years old, actually felt fear in front of a little teenager.

This kind of thing seemed incredible, but he didn't feel anything unusual, as if this heartfelt fear was a normal thing.

The fear in his heart was only born for a moment, after all, Chen Ban was a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time, he quickly suppressed the strangeness in his heart, looked at the young man in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"There seems to be some changes in the imperial capital, General Lin has not heard from me, I don't feel at ease, so I went through other channels......"

In the end, Chen Ban couldn't help but lower his voice, if someone else was here, he could only see his lips trembling slightly, but he couldn't hear anything, as if he was talking to himself.

And the young man sitting in the corner could clearly hear his voice, this was not the power of any magic weapon, but the reason why Chen Ban relied on his mellow and wishful cultivation to force his voice into a line and spread it to one side.

This kind of sound transmission method of using the true element of martial arts to force the voice as a line is a slightly rough method of transmitting the sound into the secret, which is mostly seen in the secret art of the army, and the method of word of mouth in order to prevent the leakage of news is not a profound inheritance.

As long as the cultivation of the surrounding martial artists is advanced enough, such a rough sound transmission method will not have any effect at all, but for the people in the military who lick the blood from the knife edge, this is already the best secret technique.

After all, on a battlefield full of murderous machines, only a fool would write down information on paper.

Hearing Chen Ban's voice, the young man seemed to be slightly impatient, and said indifferently: "What does it matter to me if you die an imperial history? As long as the prince is not involved, even if the prince is replaced, what does it matter?"

Chen Ban's slightly old face stiffened slightly, the corners of his eyes jumped fiercely, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, obviously his mood was not stable.

This kind of rebellious words can only be said by the person in front of him. After he stirred it up like this, the words he had just said with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret were not a secret, so he simply stopped hiding it and said it generously.

"The imperial history has a special position in the dynasty, although they are not people who stick to the territory, but they have the right to supervise the hundred officials, the nine imperial histories are in charge, respectively, guarding the nine palaces in the imperial city of the imperial capital, each imperial history symbolizes the dynasty side of the Xuandao ......"

Chen Ban said, and he couldn't help but sigh in his eyes, the official positions of the nine imperial historians in the dynasty are not the highest, and their identities are not the most noble, but they are definitely the most difficult to provoke in the dynasty.

The reason is simple, because they are people that the king really trusts.

In the Nine Palaces Spiritual Acupoints of the Imperial City of the Imperial Capital, each of which is the eye of a spiritual vein, and the nine orifices are connected, and the deepest part reflected is the origin dragon vein hidden by the dynasty.

The dynasty is different from the sect, the sect dojo only needs a place where the aura gathers, and if it is a cave heaven and earth condensed by heaven and earth, it is even more difficult to find. But the dynasty does not need the Cave Heaven Blessed Land as a foundation, what it needs is the even rarer land of dragon veins.

The dragon vein is the holy source of a region, and it is also the embodiment of the minds of all the people, only the true dragon brews, derives the fortune of the dynasty, and gathers the hearts of all the people, so that a dynasty can gain a foothold.

As the saying goes, "where the people's hearts are, where the general trend returns", only when the people's hearts converge, can the dragon vein of the dynasty be endless. Only the immortal dragon vein can gather the national fortunes of a dynasty and suppress the ghosts.

Since the dragon vein is so important, the imperial history guarding the nine nodes of the dragon vein is naturally not something that ordinary people can shake.

This seemingly ordinary vendetta case has set off a storm in the circle of dignitaries and dignitaries in the imperial capital.

The imperial history of the dynasty, being able to sit on the dragon vein node, naturally will not be a simple character. The Nine Great Imperial History, each of them is a martial artist in the realm of the Martial Sect, maybe they are not good at fighting fiercely, but they are also genuine Martial Sects.

In the huge imperial capital, there are not many who can defeat them, but there are only a few who can wipe them out silently.

What's more, the imperial history sits in the dragon vein, and in the imperial capital, it can even pull the power of the dragon vein, and the vast foundation of national fortune, although he dare not say that he can suppress all ghosts, but even if the martial king comes to them, he does not dare to say that he can win the battle.

And the Lord Yushi, who held such a terrifying power, was silently beheaded that night, stripped of human skin along with the sixty-seven people in the gate of his mansion, and hung on the door wall.

Chen Banyuan was in Zhenhanzhou, he didn't know what it looked like at that time, but just imagining it, he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

What kind of person can make such a character easily annihilate, and even pass away out of thin air without even turning out a wave in this cold dark night, such means are indeed terrifying.