The imperial capital is a big city where prosperity and freedom coexist, and there are not so many rules, so even at night, it is still brightly lit.

Starting from the city gate, there is a wide avenue leading to a magnificent palace, and the front of the palace is marked with the three big characters of 'Imperial Palace', where is the palace where the emperor lives.

On both sides of the avenue leading to the Imperial Palace, there are a variety of shops, and many vendors have set up stalls on the side of the avenue, which is also very popular.

The streets here are full of lively scenes, and it seems to be a place of happiness where you can forget your troubles and blend in.

After Persia entered the imperial capital, he was immediately attracted by this prosperous and cheerful scene.

When the night was on the third watch, and the shops on the street were about to close, Persia came back to his senses, found an inn that was still open, and opened a person number to live in.

After entering the room, Persia lay directly on the rope bed, patted his face, and said in his heart:

"I want to control myself, although grandpa has a lot of savings, but that is the savings that his old man has accumulated for most of his life!"

"How is it that after coming to this world, I think less and less, and I become more and more like a fool?"

"Hmm..."

"Forget it, let's go to bed first. After thinking about it for a while, Persia said heartlessly, took off his shoes, and fell asleep directly.

......

Early the next morning

Persia is doing some simple physical movements in the room.

Although I slept late, in this world, there is the power of true qi, and many masters of true qi, even if they don't sleep for a few days, it doesn't matter.

However, Persia has obviously not reached this level, not to mention that Persia is a refining body, not only needs to exercise, but also has to be fully nourished and sleep to nourish the body.

And Persia is now a sixteen-year-old boy, and it's time to grow up.

When Persian walked down the room, at the dining table in the lobby, he saw a face that he remembered most vividly in his life.

It was a handsome face, with flowing white hair, dressed in a purple robe, with a lilac flute hanging from his waist, and a lilac bamboo flute on the bench.

He looks like he's in his early twenties, and he talks and laughs with friends.

Although this man cannot be compared with the members of the Reverse Shura team, he is also a person who has been talked about by Persia every day for three years.

The man named Mengge, his portrait, Persia has long been deeply reflected in his head.

Even if the Persian brain circuits sometimes can't keep up, they will never forget this hatred.

Seeing the man and the others talking and laughing, Persia became more and more angry, jumped directly down the stairs, and stood in front of Mengge.

"Hey, you're Mengge, aren't you? I'm going to beat you up!" Persia said with a serious look on his face.

"Ahh Mengge turned his head and waved his hand impatiently.

"Hey, you soulless, duel with me! I'm going to kill you, you kill grandpa!" Persia extracted his true qi and wrapped a circle of red true qi around his body.

"Ah, Lao Tzu has killed a lot of people, which one is your grandfather?" Mengge said without even turning his head this time, drinking a bowl of wine.

"Huh?!" Mengge felt a powerful aura and pretended to glance at Persia.

Then his expression became serious, and he stood up and walked towards the outside of the inn.

"Hey, do you want to run away?" asked Persia exclaimed.

"Now that the true qi has been revealed, then there is going to be a real life-and-death duel, come out and fight, don't destroy this place, I'll come back and drink later!" Meng Ge said, and a circle of purple true qi was also wrapped around his body.

"Hey, little ghost, don't lose to Mengge! kill him, hahahaha!"

"That's right, that's right, let's kill him quickly, out of sight and out of mind, hahahaha!" The man who was talking and laughing with Mengge before coaxed one after another.

"Cut, you'll look good when I get back. Mengge muttered.

"You'd better not come back!"

"Hahahaha!"

......

Outside the inn

Persia and Mengge confronted each other, and there were many people watching the battle around, and some people clapped their hands on the side.

Although there are no rules in the imperial capital, people have grievances, and they are all dealt with privately, and this rarely happens.

The curiosity of the monks passing by made them want to see what was going on, so the crowd gathered more and more, and circled the place three times inside and three times outside.

"Hey, boy, what's your name, my sword, don't kill the nameless!" Mengge pulled out his long sword, threw the scabbard aside, and pointed at Persia arrogantly.

"Who is this man?

"Hey, boy, don't lose!" The monks who were watching the battle around them cheered for Persia.

"My name is Persia!" exclaimed Persia.

"Very good!" Mengge's whole body and long sword were wrapped in purple true qi, and he rushed towards Persia very quickly.

"World of Flames!" Persia also covered his whole body with red true qi, and then continued to condense in his left hand.

The red true qi continued to condense, condensed into a real flame, and burned in Persia's left hand.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Mengge's purple true qi also continued to gather on the long sword, gradually condensing and forming.

A dragon with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like a bull!

But it didn't condense into a physical entity like Persia, but an illusory shape, and Mengge's body still had a faint purple true qi attached to it.

Persia's flaming left fist swung towards the Dream Song.

Mengge's purple dragon coiled around the sword and stabbed towards Persia.

"Muskets!"

"One color dragon!"

"Bang!" A loud collision sounded, and the illusory purple dragon of Dream Song and the Persian flames struck together, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

And the huge air pressure set off by the powerful force almost made others breathless.

But this indiscriminate attack seemed to annoy Meng Ge, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and his voice was a little hoarse and roared: "It's just condensed into flames, so what can it be?

Meng Ge gathered the last bit of true qi attached to his body to Zilong's body.

Some of the illusory figures of the purple dragon were actually condensed a little, no longer coiled on the long sword, opened their mouths, and tore straight towards the flames, and the purple true qi directly covered most of the flames.

Directly turned the flame into purple true qi, constantly covering the flames.

"Purple True Qi has this kind of characteristic, keep going!" Seeing this situation, Mengge couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted.

"I won't lose to you!" Persia roared angrily, and the muscles in his arms burst out, and the flames burned again, confronting the purple dragon.

"The flame has this tenacious and continuous vitality, which can be constantly re-burned and passed on, you soul remember it!" Persia roared again.

Red True Qi continued to pour out from Persia's body, and condensed into flames, burning the purple dragon.

"Snort!" Several flames were extinguished, and the purple dragon that had condensed the true qi was directly burned out.

"Click!", Persia's fist directly shattered the long sword, and went straight towards Mengge.

"Bang!" The fist slammed directly into Mengge's abdomen.

"Ahem!" Mengge spat out a mouthful of blood and flew straight out, but quickly adjusted his body and stepped on the ground.

Persia didn't give him a chance to breathe, and ran straight towards Mengge, his arms flung behind his back, and the blue true qi was attached.

"Seven Absolute Lightning Punches!" is a very fast continuous punch, and this power should not be underestimated.

Mengge can still keep up with the speed of Persia, but it can only blindly defend.

"Bang!" Finally, Mengge was physically exhausted and was constantly hit with fists.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" Meng Ge made a shield with purple true qi, temporarily blocked the attack, and jumped to the rear at once.

"Two-color is really angry, hum, but don't think you can beat me this way!"

"Let me show you the advanced techniques of true qi!"

"Martial Soul!"