The eighth prince laughed and said:

"Chu'er, how could it be another you?"

"She's her, you're you. ”

"You have to remember that you are royalty, and you have supreme blood. ”

The implication is that the Jade Pavilion is divided into grass people.

But Chu'er didn't care about this, raised her innocent face and said:

"It doesn't matter what her bloodline is, I just think Ge Ge is kind, and I want to be a good friend like Sister Xue with her. ”

The eighth prince couldn't resist Chu'er, so he had to settle:

"Okay, okay, okay, everything will be done according to what Chu'er said, okay?"

Afraid that Chu'er would nag again, the eighth prince diverted the topic and asked Xue Yi:

"Miss Xueyi, I heard that Pingsha City has recently produced an amazing character who can fight across two great realms, do you know this person?"

Xue Yi nodded and said:

"His name is Yun Feng, he is the young master of the Pingsha Yun family, and he has cultivated to only the six heavens of the Tongmai Realm. ”

Yunfeng has risen to a small level, which Xue Yi sensed not long ago.

"Is it really as powerful as the legend says?"

The Eighth Prince asked in disbelief.

Xue Yi nodded again and said:

"That's true. ”

Chu Er heard Yunfeng's name, and also became interested:

"Are you talking about that pervert? Is he coming? I'm going to see him, to see if he's got an extra eye or an extra arm than I am?"

Xue Yi patted Chu Er lightly and smiled softly:

"It's still so exaggerated! Due to special reasons, it is inconvenient for him to meet with everyone. ”

"After the Gate of the Ruins is finished this time, I can arrange to meet at the Pingsha City Lord's Mansion. What do you think, lord?"

"Okay, that's it!"

The eighth prince is a cheerful person and doesn't want to be strong.

But after seeing Xue Yi, Yuge and others, he was in a good mood, so he suggested:

"Tell your people to go in with the royal team, so that they can take care of each other. ”

There is no shortage of good players in the royal team.

In order to protect the two princes and the two county lords, the rest of the people were all dressed up in the Golden Guards suppressing the realm above the Double Heaven of the Divine Realm.

The highest cultivation is Zhang Sihai of the Eight Heavens of the Divine Aspect Realm, although he is already thirty and two years old, he is the leader who protects the prince and the county lord after entering the gate of ruins.

Therefore, the combat power of the entire royal clan team is very rebellious.

Chu'er clapped her hands happily:

"Okay, okay! Ou'er, come here, meet Sister Xue and Gege. ”

"Haha, now we have to play!"

"I'm so happy!

The four girls came together, not to mention how happy they were.

Everyone finally distinguished Chu'er and Yuge from their personalities.

Chu'er is carefree and innocent.

The Jade Pavilion is gentle and demure, elegant and dusty.

Compared with Chu'er and Yuge, although Yang Ou'er, the little county lord of the same age, is also as beautiful as a flower, but she looks sentimental, and she belongs to the kind of pity I see.

Most of the children of the royal family practiced in the Zhulu General Academy, but there was also a strict selection system, and it was difficult for them to become elite disciples before their genius was revealed.

Therefore, Chu'er and Ou'er are just ordinary disciples in the inner courtyard,

The cheerful scene here was seen by some other people, and many ideas were born.

Many people's eyes turned green, like hungry wolves in the night, peeking at this dazzling place.

It seems that the girls in the Xuanlong Continent have all been gathered in the Great Golden Canyon.

Yu Wenqing, the national teacher of the Ciyang Continent Dynasty, rested nearby with a huge team of nearly a hundred people, this thin old man who broke through the Seven Heavens of the Void Realm had a snow-white goatee.

While straightening his beard, he said to a handsome young man beside him who was at the peak of the Nine Peaks of the Yuan Infant Realm:

"Liufangwu'er, you have to remember the appearance of the twin flowers, if you have the opportunity, you must capture the Ciyang Dynasty, maybe it will bring unexpected benefits to the next actions of our dynasty. ”

"Those princes, if they can be captive, they will be taken captive, and if they can't be captured, they will be killed. ”

Yuwen Liufang was about twenty-five or six years old, and he looked like a talent, but his face was pale and seemed to be slightly puffy from overindulgence. I like to purse my lower lip, which naturally exudes arrogance and conceit:

"Rest assured, my father will take them captive like catching chickens. ”

"Killing them is like trampling on ants. ”

"That group of stunners, I want to take them all into my pocket and become my Yuwen Liufang's playthings. ”

"Hahahaha!"

The arrogant laughter, accompanied by the fierce light of Bi Lu, attracted the attention of the eighth prince.

The eighth prince recognized Yu Wenqing and muttered in his heart:

Why did Yuwen Guoshi of the Ciyang Dynasty also attend in person?

Why didn't you report to the imperial capital Hongbin Temple?

Could it be that there is some conspiracy that cannot be realized?

Hongbin Temple was a place specially used by the Xuanlong Dynasty to receive envoys and officials who visited the dynasty.

Except for gangs, sects, and folk merchants, rangers, and loose cultivators, any envoys and officials of any dynasty entering the Xuanlong Continent must report here, otherwise they will be regarded as contempt for the Xuanlong Dynasty and will be treated as spies.

"Master Yuwen, why are you here?"

The eighth prince walked towards Yu Wenqing, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the Eighth Prince, it's really disrespectful! Yuwen is so polite!"

After that, he smiled and said:

"Here's the matter, I will go to the imperial capital Hongbin Temple to send a salute, and I hope that the eighth prince will not be suspicious. ”

The eighth prince waved his hand and snorted:

"Yuwen Guoshi is suspicious, after the juniors go in, you and I can find a quiet place, while talking, waiting, I don't know what the national teacher thinks?"

"It's a deal!"

Yuwen Guoshi arched his hand, unwilling to say more, and returned to his big tent.

He understands that he has been targeted by the Eighth Prince, and if he doesn't talk about it with the Eighth Prince, I'm afraid he will really be regarded as a spy.

The people of the eighth prince have also set up a big tent, and invite the prince and related people to come in to rest.

The eighth prince was not sure, and immediately arranged for someone to return to the imperial capital to report to the emperor, hoping to send a few more masters to reinforcements.

At the same time, he instructed the prince, the county lord, Xueyi, Piyue, Zhang Sihai and others to pay close attention to Yuwen Liufang.

If only they were just treasure hunting.

If there is a targeted conspiracy, it will be unceremonious and kill the killer.

The Ciyang Dynasty has always been dead, and the heart of the Xuanlong Dynasty is immortal, and it has repeatedly launched attacks on the eastern border of the Xuanlong Dynasty in history, trying to seize the resource-rich Panlong Mountains.

However, due to the stubborn resistance of the successive Pingsha City Lords, his conspiracy to overthrow the Xuanlong Dynasty has never succeeded.

After a hundred years of peace, it seems that those conspirators are about to move again!

At this time, no one noticed that in a dark corner, there were more than twenty ghost-masked people hidden.

The ghost-faced masked men sat silently in the shadows, not saying a word, setting up tents, lighting bonfires, and obscuring their bodies with special spells that made it impossible to guess their identities.

The hammer gate from the Muchang Continent is quite eye-catching, and one of the bald heads and big voices is even more eye-catching.

In addition to a body of tendon meat, there is also a black and oily iron hammer.

This person's name is Wang Dazhu, he is in his twenties, he seems to be in a hurry, he looks afraid that he is in his thirties, and he is actually a cultivator of the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Infant Realm.

A loud voice is strange, roaring in the canyon.

A young man from the Heavy Dragon Sect couldn't get used to it, and said impatiently, "Please be quiet!", which immediately provoked Wang Dazhu's angry gaze:

"Who are you, Mahatius?

"This is not your house, Lao Tzu can say as much as he wants, and he can say as loudly as he wants, can you control it!"

The young man was not easy to get along with, so he suddenly stood up and drew his long sword and said:

"The barbarian from Mu Chang also deserves to shout here, look at the sword!"

After that, Yuan Ying appeared on the top of his head, and with a move, the white crane flashed its wings and killed the king with a sledgehammer.

The head of the Heavy Dragon Sect, Lan Lingchuan, hurriedly shouted:

"Be careful!"

This dragon is the chief disciple of the Chonglong Sect, he is thirty years old, and he is the future head of the Chonglong Sect, and his cultivation is also the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Infant Realm, which is on par with Wang Da Hammer.

The two collided for a while, one was light and elegant, the other was wide open, and it was so dark that the sun and moon were dark, and there was a whirlwind that stabbed the skin in the canyon.

Yunmeng, Yuge, Chu'er, Ou'er and others, who didn't like to fight, frowned.

And Zhong Ran, Hua Suifeng, Nalan Phiyue, and even Yunfeng are dancing with their eyebrows and talking about it.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and the figures quickly separated, and the two of them "kicked, kicked, kicked" and retreated more than a dozen steps before they stabilized their figures.

Wang Da Hammer and Long Xiang each stroked their chests, glaring at each other, and the corners of their mouths were bloodshot.

"Ma Maipi, Lao Tzu hammered your dog's head!"

Wang Da Hammer calmed down a little, Yuan Ying looked angry, and immediately wanted to burst out again, but was stopped by Zhang Tiande, the leader of the Iron Hammer Gate:

"Alright, enough is enough!"

"Save some energy and go treasure hunting!"

Wang Da Hammer glared at Long Xiang fiercely, and then spat fiercely, and then found a boulder to sit down.

Long Xiang's face was pale, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries, and he came to the front of the blue master with the support of several fellow disciples.

Lan Zhangmen quickly gave him a healing pill, and then put a palm against Long Xiang's back, inputting aura for him to heal.

Nalan Piyue touched her chin and thought for a while, she couldn't help it, and beckoned to Wang Dazhui:

"Can I ask you for a few tricks?"

Wang Dazhui didn't say a word, and the hammer said:

"Mamaipi, another one looking for death!"

"Look at the hammer!"

Without waiting for Elder Zhang to speak, the Yuan Infant above his head burst up, and he had already taken off and smashed into the air.

Nalan Piyue laughed and said:

"Good hammer!"

Swinging his sword to meet it, the temperature plummeted in an instant, the cold wind howled, and the canyon immediately became icy and snowy, and the rolling up flying sand and rocks were as hard as ice.

The Nalan family's Ice Sword really lives up to its reputation.

Phi Yue shot with all her might, leaving no room for error, and immediately attracted the attention of the bigwigs of all parties.

They unexpectedly discovered that this young man's sharp and sharp tricks had already exposed the potential of a supreme genius.

As the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Just kidding, the elite disciples in the inner courtyard of the Zhulu General Courtyard are not something that ordinary people can guess.

There was an immediate commotion in the canyon, and various orders came and went.

"Check me out now, who is he?"

"What is the origin, what is the background, who is the teacher?"

"I want information about him and everyone on his team!"

"It turned out to be Nalan Piyue of the Nalan family, I heard that it can be a draw with the Triple Heaven of the God Realm, and sure enough, the hero is a boy!"

"Oh Huo, this elite disciple in the inner courtyard of the Zhulu General Courtyard can afford to provoke a hair!"

"I heard that he is the personal disciple of Huangfu Qingyun, the president of the Zhulu General Academy, and he is also the third echelon recognized by the court, such a person can only be befriended, not offended. ”

"Nalan Piyue and Nalan Xueyi are both geniuses of the Nalan family. ”

"Zhong Xuanran, the granddaughter of the owner of the Zhongfang in Leichuan Prefecture, is known as the little princess, this is the master who can't be provoked. ”

"Zhen Yuge, the granddaughter of Zhen Longyin, the dean of the Zhulu Branch, can't be provoked. ”

"Flowers follow the wind, the young master of the Pingsha Flower Family, the personal disciple of Vice Dean Bai of the Zhulu Academy in Leichuan Prefecture, can't afford to provoke. ”

"Yunmeng, Yunya, the juniors of the Pingsha Yun family. Sima Xiaoxiang, the thousand catties of the head of the Sima family in Pingsha. These three are nothing. ”

"As for the three students of the Leichuan Prefecture Zhulu Academy, they can be ignored. ”

Yu Wenqing was stunned, and instantly felt that his plan was too flawed, and the junior of the Nalan family was too amazing.

I saw that the moon was like a winged roc, swooping in the air, and the complete and condensed Yuan Ying sat on top of its head like an ice sculpture, which looked particularly solemn.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the sword light flashed, the moon turned into thorns, and the spiritual power was fully opened, and with a "choking" sound, he had already swung away the hammer that Wang Da Sledgehammer was proud of, and flew out dozens of meters away, smashing countless rocks.

The bonfires within a range of hundreds of zhang were almost extinguished by the wind raised by the moon.

Such a gap has made countless people shake their heads.

With the same Yuan Infant Realm Nine Heavens, how could there be such a big gap in spiritual power?

"Brother Phi Yue's good swordsmanship!"

Yun Feng couldn't help but shout, but this voice immediately attracted Cao Xian's attention.

He was too familiar with Yunfeng's voice, so he quietly told Cao Yu his suspicions.

Cao Yu was a little puzzled, but he had to pay attention to it, what if this cloud cliff was really dressed up in Yunfeng?

Under suspicion, he immediately adjusted the deployment and asked Cao Cong to take special care of Yunya, if he really found out that it was Yunfeng, he must find a way to get rid of it.

Yun Feng didn't know that his forgetful shout had revealed traces, making him unconsciously fall into danger, and he was so excited that he took the lead in applauding.

Nalan Piyue smiled and hugged his fist to the depressed Wang Dazhui:

"Take!"

Then a longitudinal step returned to Yunfeng's side.

Wang Dazhui looked at his split palm, and couldn't believe that the handsome young man used only one sword to let the hammer that he relied on to become famous get rid of in an instant.

Mamaipi, what did you hit today?

Elder Iron Hammer Sect Seal unceremoniously criticized:

"Now you know what it means to have people outside of people and heaven outside of the sky, right?"

"Think about it carefully after you go back, otherwise, once your Dao heart is affected, it will inevitably form a chain reaction in your future cultivation. ”

At this moment, the ghost-faced masked man hiding in the shadows suddenly formed a circle automatically, not knowing what he was talking about.

The bigwigs of those sects and gangs paid more attention to Nalan Piyue, and repeatedly warned their juniors not to mess with them.

Everyone was paying attention to the canyon, but no one paid attention to a cliff high, and a team of fifty people in brocade clothes and masked horses quietly appeared.

A flaming dragon horse, a style of brocade soft armor, and a thin blade and narrow knife.

The leader has a Mediterranean hairstyle and a pair of owl-like eyes above the hooked nose.

He looked gloomily down into the depths of the canyon, like a vulture looking at its food.

When his gaze rested on the royal family and the team of the moon, the man laughed sadly a few times, and then instructed the masked man in brocade clothes behind him:

"After you go in, don't let any of them go, kill them all. ”