Early the next morning, Su Yuntian knocked on Lu Renjia's door.

"Brother Lu, let's go back to the city."

Lu Renjia wanted to look for the camp again to see if he could meet Lin Mengchai, but when he saw Su Yuntian in a hurry to return to Heaven Dou City, he gave up looking after thinking about it.

Entrusted by people and loyal to people, his most important task now is to escort Su Yuntian back to the Prince's Mansion in Heaven Dou City.

Everything else, a little later.

On their way back to the city, the two caught a glimpse of a convoy on the official road.

The convoy consisted of ten cars, plus the front and rear guards, the total number of people was only about 100 people, and the momentum was not very huge, but it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling, as if there were quite powerful soul masters in those ten carriages.

Lu Renjia had a pair of sharp eagle eyes, and when he was far away, he saw the flag sign of the convoy, and told Su Yuntian: "It's the convoy of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, and I want to go to the imperial city to participate in the New Year's celebration." ”

"Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect?"

Su Yuntian suddenly realized.

No wonder he could feel a powerful coercion from the convoy, it must have been Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and a certain Titled Douluo were also in a certain carriage in front of him.

Since absorbing the second soul ring, Su Yuntian found that his perception ability had become much sharper, and the upper limit of the soul power that could be contained in his body had also been greatly increased, so it was no wonder that every soul master wanted to pursue a soul ring of a higher age.

The higher the age of the soul ring, the larger the capacity of the bucket, and the more soul power it can hold.

With Su Yuntian's current level of soul power, he was already able to open 16 treasure house doors at the same time, and even take out some of the treasures in the "King's Treasure Vault".

When the horse crossed the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect's convoy from the edge of the road, Su Yuntian held the reins of the horse in his left hand and the end of a golden chain in his right hand, full of anticipation for the future.

In a certain carriage in the center of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect's convoy, Sword Douluo Chenxin suddenly let out a "huh".

Ning Fengzhi and Ning Rongrong in Ning Fengzhi's arms looked at Chenxin at the same time.

"A Rong Rong acquaintance passed by our team just now." Dusty Heart couldn't help but smile, "But he didn't dare to stop and say hello." ”

"Rongrong's acquaintance?" Ning Fengzhi became interested.

As a level 79 soul saint, Ning Fengzhi certainly noticed that someone was passing by the convoy, but he had too many things to worry about, but he wouldn't deliberately pay attention to these things.

As for Ning Rongrong, his soul power was too low, and he couldn't detect Lu Renjia and Su Yuntian's movements at all.

Dusty Heart sold at this time: "Don't worry, when you get to Heaven Dou City, we will meet again, now that I say it, it's not fun." ”

The little witch Ning Rongrong frowned, and a flutter crashed into Chenxin's arms, and gave the old man a blow to the head with his head.

Chenxin hurriedly looked like she was hurt, and called out twice: "Rongrong, are you going to knock your grandfather's old bones apart?" ”

Ning Rongrong pouted: "Grandpa Sword has also become bad!" Rong Rong is not happy! ”

Looking at the happy grandfather and grandson, Ning Fengzhi's eyes crossed the canopy of the carriage and drifted into the distance.

…… As soon as the New Year passed, Rong Rong would be 11 years old. This little daughter of his, who has always been spoiled badly, has never suffered hardships, and has never experienced setbacks...... The two times that Su Yuntian cried don't count.

For the sake of her daughter's growth, should you continue to keep her in the sect, or should you find another famous teacher to teach her?

For Ning Fengzhi, this is quite a headache.

Heaven Dou City is not far away, and it will be there soon.

When Su Yuntian returned to the Prince's Mansion, he saw Daxue directing a group of maids to make New Year's arrangements.

It's not as red as it is for the New Year, but the flowers that come from the greenhouses alone show how much the royal family values the New Year's celebrations.

There is no Christmas or Spring Festival in this world, but there is still a "New Year" in the ordinary sense, which is on New Year's Day every year.

Daxue is now the head of the Prince's Mansion, and he doesn't have to work in person, but stands in the courtyard, directing everyone and those attendants who come and go, and the imposing head is like a general commanding in battle.

Su Yuntian came to Daxue's side, patted her shoulder, and squeezed her eyes maliciously: "Sister, I have something to ask you, is it convenient to come over?" ”

Daxue instinctively felt a crisis, so much so that she even forgot that Su Yuntian had gone to hunt souls and returned, but immediately took a step back and asked vigilantly, "Is there anything you can't say here?" ”

Su Yuntian shrugged, and an innocent smile appeared on his soft-lined Jun face: "It's about His Highness." ”

Daxue hesitated again and again, and after hurriedly arranging for two maid leaders to be in charge of the scene, he finally accompanied Su Yuntian to an unmanned room.

"Just ask."

"Sister Daxue, do you know the true identity of His Highness?"

Hearing Su Yuntian's question, Da Xue's expression froze, and then he immediately smiled, and smiled very naturally: "Your Highness is Your Highness, is there any problem?" ”

"Look me in the eye and tell me!"

Su Yuntian's voice was still so gentle, but there was an undoubted majesty in his tone.

Daxue subconsciously looked into Su Yuntian's eyes and found that the pair of ruby-like pupils seemed to faintly glow softly.

It was just an instant, and in the field of vision of the heavy snow, only Su Yuntian was left.

- The second soul technique: a beautiful boy with a red face.

Ignore gender: 1 single subject, 5 seconds.

If you use it on someone who is much less powerful than you, you may get an excess effect.

Daxue is just an ordinary person with no soul power. At this moment, her eyes were already blurred, staring at Su Yuntian and smiling stupidly.

Su Yuntian stared at the somewhat lost snow: "Answer me!" ”

Daxue sighed softly: "Your Highness is long gone...... Daxue didn't know where he had gone, only that since that hunting festival, Xiaoxue had become His Highness. ”

Listening to the heavy snow's almost upside-down whispers, Su Yuntian knew it in his heart.

The "Xiaoxue" in Daxue's mouth is the maid who Qianyue served as when she was by the side of the eldest prince Xue Qinghe, and her name is Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue left the Wuhun Hall when she was 9 years old, pretending to be a little girl who was attacked and injured by a soul beast, and was rescued by the then eldest prince Xue Qinghe.

After that, Xiaoxue became Xue Qinghe's maid, and a year later, when Xue Qinghe was 10 years old, he replaced him.

At that time, the emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, the Snow Night Emperor, specially held a hunting celebration to celebrate the tenth birthday of his eldest son.

It was during that celebration that the Wuhun Hall secretly created chaos, and Xiaoxue killed Xue Qinghe, and then pretended to be Xue Qinghe.

Six years on, very few people know the secret.

To Su Yuntian's surprise, the maid Daxue turned out to be an insider!

He asked again, "Does Xiaoxue know that you know that she is Xiaoxue?" ”