Chapter 359: Identity Choice

"Orphan of Caomiao Village, Lin Jingyu?"

As a person who is familiar with the plot, Su Chen is naturally no stranger to this identity.

How so?

Lin Jingyu's identity is talented and lucky, and he is also an orphan in Caomiao Village, and has a good relationship with pig's feet Zhang Xiaofan's children's shoes.

Moreover, there are divine weapons such as the Dragon Slaying Sword, and he has obtained the blue eyes of Wan Jianyi and the inheritance of the Demon Slaying God.

No doubt.

This identity not only has the treasure of the divine weapon, but also one of the four true secrets of Qingyunmen.

The only problem is!

Who is Lin Jingyu's master?

Old silver coin pine!

As for Dao Xuan's disciple Xiao Yicai, Su Chen also gave up decisively.

The reason is very simple, if he chooses the identity of Xiao Yicai, Ye Chen can't explain why he has Xiao Yicai's memory, but he doesn't have any cultivation.

"In this case, system, I choose the third identity, the third prince of the Great Xuan Empire!"

"Host identity ...... in progress"

"The identity arrangement is successful, and the host has ten minutes to adapt to your current identity!"

"Huh?"

As this voice fell, a large amount of information also poured into Su Chen's mind.

"Su Chen, the third prince of the Great Xuan Empire, is sixteen years old, born with a Taoist body, and has been fond of seeking immortals since he was a child, so he is not liked by the emperor ......of the Great Xuan Empire."

At the same time, there is also an introduction to the Great Xuan Empire.

"The Great Xuan Empire is a secular dynasty, protected by the righteous sect headed by Qingyunmen, and at the same time worships Qingyunmen, so the Great Xuan Empire has a quota of sending a royal child to worship Qingyunmen every twenty years, and at the same time, as a price, the prince automatically gives up his qualification to inherit the throne......"

"Got it!"

After combing through the information in his mind, a trace of essence flashed in Su Chen's eyes.

Apparently.

As a prince, he was relatively unwilling, so he took the initiative to give up his qualification to inherit the throne in exchange for a quota to worship in Qingyunmen.

But this is fine, it is in line with Su Chen's thoughts.

After all, in a place like Qingyunmen, it's not something that anyone can worship casually.

Whether it is for identity and family background, or for talent and heart, there are certain requirements.

Don't look at the plot, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were able to easily worship Qingyunmen, and they were also accepted as disciples by Tian Buyi and Cangsong, the two firsts, mainly because they were orphans in Caomiao Village.

Otherwise......

The first is to check whether the net worth is innocent, and then it is necessary to test the talent, temperament, etc., and screen it repeatedly.

Of course.

Su Chen's identity naturally belongs to a related household.

"Huh?"

Ten minutes passed, and after the system protection was lifted, Su Chen found himself in a luxurious carriage.

Now.

The carriage was moving along the road, and many hooves were heard all around.

Curious, Su Chen also casually opened the curtain on the side and looked at the scene outside the carriage.

Outside the carriage, two teams of well-trained cavalry followed!

In particular, the armor on these cavalrymen looks like it is made of fine iron.

And the war horses under him turned out to be pure white, without the slightest variegation!

"Your Highness."

I don't know if it was Su Chen's actions that alarmed the coachman who was driving the car, but I saw a middle-aged man who looked like a guard, and suddenly opened the curtain in front of the carriage and said.

"Your Highness is tired? Need a place to rest? ”

"No, where is it now, and how long will it take to get to Qingyun?"

"Your Highness Qiqi, now that you have reached the Heyang realm, there is probably half a day to go, and you will be able to reach Qingyun Mountain."

The middle-aged man replied.

"Well, move on."

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man nodded.

I don't know if the ruts and ruts of this carriage have been specially treated, even if it is so fast, Su Chen, who is sitting in the car, does not feel bumpy at all.

Of course.

It's a bit boring to stay in the carriage like this.

Fortunately, in half a day's effort, it is not long to say that it is long, and it is not short to say that it is short.

The carriage soon entered Heyang City.

And Su Chen and the others also rested for a while in an inn called Shanhaiyuan in Heyang City.

After that, the group finally arrived at the Qingyunmen Mountain Gate.

"Annoyed by this immortal master, His Royal Highness the Third Prince of Daxuan came to Qingyunmen to learn art."

As these words came out, a disciple guarding the mountain rode a flying sword, turned into a streamer, and went to inform the news.

Not much.

A young Taoist priest, who came with the disciple who guarded the mountain who went to report the news, was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, quite heroic.

"In Xia Chang Arrow, I came to pick up His Royal Highness the Third Prince up the mountain on the order of the head."

"I don't know which one is the third prince?"

Facing Chang Jian's gaze, Su Chen also got out of the carriage.

"It's down there."

"Three princes, please."

Chang Jian nodded, also beckoned, sacrificed his flying sword, and motioned for Su Chen to step forward.

"There's a chief of labor."

Su Chen also stepped on the flying sword for the first time, but he was not as unsteady as he imagined.

Besides, he still has martial arts in his body, except that he feels a little unaccustomed, but it is also the same as on flat ground.

Soon.

Under the leadership of Chang Jian, the two also came to Tongtian Peak.

There is a very huge square in the eye, the ground is paved with white marble, the light is shining, at a glance, it makes people feel small.

The white clouds in the distance, like light yarns, are floating under their feet.

In the center of the square, a copper giant tripod is placed every dozens of zhang, divided into three rows, three in each row, a total of nine, and placed in a regular manner.

From time to time, there is a light smoke floating in Dingzhong, and its smell is clear but not dispersed.

"Chang Daochang, this is the sea of clouds in the six views of Qingyun, right?"

Looking at the scene in the square, Su Chen also showed a look of curiosity and said.

After all, this scene, compared with the scene in the domestic Wumao special effects TV series, is simply a heaven and an underground.

"Exactly."

Chang Jian nodded, but pointed ahead.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, there is Hongqiao in front, and after Hongqiao is Yuqing Palace."

At the end of the square, a stone bridge, without seats and piers, rises horizontally, one end is set on the square, stretches straight upward, into the depths of the white clouds.

Such as a dragon leaping into the sky, the momentum is arrogant.

There is a thin sound of water, under the sun, the whole bridge exudes colorful colors, such as a rainbow in the sky, falling into the world, gorgeous and colorful, beautiful and beautiful.

The two walked down the Hongqiao and came to the edge of the pool, a spacious stone staircase, which led up from the edge of the pool to the gate of the Yuqing Palace.

Pity.

Su Chen did not have pig's feet treatment, and he was not "warmly" welcomed by the water qilin.

Soon, the Yuqing Hall was in front of him.

I saw that the door was wide open, and the light inside was abundant, and the three Qing gods of Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Daode Tianzun were enshrined.

And in front of the god seat, there was a white-haired Taoist with dark green robes, crane bones and fairy wind, and warm and bright eyes sitting on the top of the main hall.

It is the head of Qingyun Gate, the first seat of the Changmen Tongtian Peak, and the real person of Daoxuan!

"The master, the disciple Chang Jian, was ordered to bring the three princes here."