The Imperial Palace of Tieyun Country is a kind of weather.

From the outside, it looks like a leopard in a tube, and seeing that it is only the tip of the iceberg, stepping into it is another scene.

Zhao Zhen walked in, the first feeling was that it was wide, and then it was brilliant, majestic, and magnificent, a road paved with jade, straight ahead, with no end in sight.

On both sides of the road, there is a wall dozens of zhang high, brushed with a layer of vermilion, under the wall, there are two rows of forbidden soldiers in full body armor, steel knives hanging from their waists, all of them are burly, powerful, domineering, all have the strength of the realm of blood training, like a humanoid sculpture, the eyes are intent, and the line does not move.

After crossing this road, and walking through three arched bridges, a huge square suddenly appeared in front of him, and on the square, thousands of forbidden troops of the same kind just now stood neatly, solemn.

Around the square, there are palaces and pavilions.

"Mr. Zhao, welcome to the Imperial Palace of Tieyun Kingdom, Chengqian is far away!" At this moment, a group of people walked in front of him, and the person headed by him was the crown prince Su Chengqian.

He went out on patrol in micro-service, and in the palace of Huiji County, he was assassinated by the Blood Shadow Building, and he was in danger, but it was Zhao Zhen who turned the tide and saved his life.

Zhao Zhen is his savior, a young hero, who is about to follow Su Ningxiang into the cultivation of Zhengtian Dao and become a disciple of Zhengtian Dao, with a promising future, so he is polite in front of Zhao Zhen.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is polite!" Zhao Zhen responded with his fists clenched, his face was extremely calm, but his heart set off huge waves.

He was born in a small family, originally just an ordinary poor boy, running around for the food and clothing of his family, and his biggest wish was to buy a house in Liucheng and take his parents to enjoy Qingfu.

If this is the case, when you meet a person like Liu Gongquan, I am afraid that you will have to tremble and kowtow, not to mention the high-ranking prince, I am afraid that I will not even have the opportunity to meet, and I will not come to this palace.

But who would have thought that by chance, he embarked on the path of cultivation and became a peerless master, and even the prince personally came to greet him and gained great respect.

"When Mr. Zhao first came to Kyoto, Cheng Qian should have been entertained by a good life, in order to fulfill the friendship of the landlord and repay Mr. Zhao for saving his life, but now that time is pressing, my aunt has already gone to Zhengtian Dao first, and you should also hurry over. ”

Su Chengqian said, and led Zhao Zhen forward: "Mr. Zhao, I will take you to see your father first, and after meeting with the others, you can almost set off." ”

"Su Ningxiang has already left?" Zhao Zhenxin moved.

In front of the square, there is a long staircase, a full ninety-nine steps, and in the middle of the staircase, there is a golden dragon carved, lifelike, as if it is about to fly through the air, soaring through the clouds.

Go up the stairs, a huge palace stands in front of you, everywhere the huge pillars stand in a forest, carved dragons and phoenixes, inlaid with gold and jade, magnificent.

In front of this palace, there is a huge plaque, on which are written three golden characters, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the name is "Jinluan Palace".

"This is the Jinluan Palace?" Zhao Zhenxin froze.

In Zhaojia Village, when the village chief's grandfather taught them to read and write, he said countless times that the Jinluan Palace is the place where the emperor went to court and dealt with national affairs, a symbol of power, and the central hub of the country, solemn and sacred, and cannot be desecrated.

However, the grandfather of the village chief has never been here, and he only went out when he was young, and he learned from some books that he dreamed of coming to see what this Jinluan Palace looked like and whether it was as recorded in the book.

Now, this dream has been realized by Zhao Zhen, and he has come to the Jinluan Palace.

"Please!"

Su Chengqian stretched out his hand and took the lead in stepping into the Jinluan Palace.

Zhao Zhen took a deep breath and stepped in, while Fan Lin, the chief manager of the Great Interior, stopped outside the door and waited.

This Jinluan Palace, you don't want to enter, if you don't summon it, even if you are a prince and general, you can't enter, otherwise it will be a big rebellion, violating the emperor's prestige, and a dead end.

Bang!

As soon as he stepped into the Jinluan Palace, Zhao Zhen's head slammed, as if thousands of thunderbolts flashed, and he fell into a stupor, blank.

This Jinluan Palace, golden and brilliant, lacquer light, radiant and shining, for a while, people are overwhelmed, lost the ability to think.

"Bold, when you see the emperor, don't kowtow and salute!" At this moment, a reprimand rang out, shaking the entire palace.

Crash!

Then a fierce wave of qi rushed towards Zhao Zhen, blowing his robe into a hunting shock.

Zhao Zhen immediately felt a crisis, and suddenly came back to his senses, and saw a big hand appear in front of him, constantly enlarging in his eyes, trying to capture himself in one fell swoop.

Almost out of physical instinct, the six awakened particles vibrated and exploded in power, like a sleeping lion, suddenly awakened, and punched out and hit the big hand.

Click!

There was a sound of bones shattering, accompanied by a scream, and the owner of the big hand flew upside down, spraying blood mist from his mouth, falling ten feet away, groaning in pain.

This is a young man, who is the same age as Jiang Yi, and he has also spit out the turbid fetal vitality, and his cultivation has reached the innate realm, and he is full of genius.

It's a pity that compared with Jiang Yi, it's far from it.

"Yong'er!"

A middle-aged man immediately rushed over, swallowed a pill for the young man, and helped him up.

"Bold, Jinluan Palace, you actually dare to commit murder and hurt people?"

At the same time, more than a dozen young men rushed over and surrounded Zhao Zhentuan in the center of the main hall, glaring angrily.

"Hmph! I am not good at martial arts, and I still learn to sneak attack others, I am simply looking for death!" Zhao Zhen swept around, without fear, and said without humility or arrogance.

Burst!

After the young man swallowed the pill, his injuries had improved, but when he heard this, he was furious and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Then his eyes turned white and he fell unconscious.

"Yong'er!"

The middle-aged man screamed, but there was no response, and he immediately handed the person over to a young man to take care of, and then turned around, staring at Zhao Zhen with a pair of angry eyes: "Boy, my son is just learning martial arts with you, you are so vicious, you beat him to a serious injury, this Jinluan Palace, majestic and sacred, you are a reckless person, born poor, and you probably don't know any rules, then Benhou will teach you!"

This person is a martial marquis of Tieyun Kingdom, the marquis of Zhenguo, called Liu Mu, who commands 100,000 male soldiers and is in a high position.

And the person who was knocked unconscious by Zhao Zhen was his son, named Liu Yong.

On this Jinluan Palace, there were quite a few people, about a hundred people, like a party, but it was very quiet, these people stood in rows in an orderly manner, but they were not the civil and military officials of Tieyun Kingdom, all of them were young people, both men and women.

Under Zhao Zhen's observation, he also saw that these young people were obviously all young talents from Tieyun Kingdom, all of them were physically powerful, with superb eyes and domineering spirits.

And Su Guang, the emperor of Tieyun Kingdom, was sitting on the dragon chair, with palace maids shaking pu fans on both sides, their eyes drooping slightly, drowsy, and seemed to be ready to stand by and watch, regardless of the battle in the palace.

This environment was very unfamiliar to Zhao Zhen, which made him feel uneasy and even a little panicked.

But his belief is that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will kill people, and now when I first arrived, I was not only attacked by sneak attacks, but also surrounded by more than a dozen masters.

"Emperor Tieyun seems to have deliberately let these people give me a dismount!" Zhao Zhen suddenly understood.

He is a mountain village man, because he has obtained adventures, he has cultivated some famous halls, how can he be favored by Su Ningxiang and enter the Zhengtian Dao cultivation?

Tieyun Country is vast and has countless geniuses, and this time Su Ningxiang was promoted to become a true disciple of Zhengtian Dao, and obtained more than a dozen places, there are more monks and less meat, everyone wants to get it, and when he enters the Zhengtian Dao cultivation, the competition is bound to be fierce.

And he didn't go through any competition, he suddenly came out and occupied a place for no reason, and many people must be dissatisfied and jealous and even resentful of him.

Faced with such a situation, Zhao Zhen's heart calmed down.

He was not even afraid of the Ouyang family, he dared to fight against the Ouyang family alone, forgetting his life and death, how could he come here, but he panicked?

That's not his style!

In an instant, he got rid of all distracting thoughts, his body shook, the breath of the whole person flowed, and a strong murderous aura swept out, as if he had become a wolf, an extremely vicious wolf.

The dozen or so young men who surrounded him immediately felt this murderous aura, and their hearts were immediately shocked, and they retreated again and again.

They are all noble disciples of the gate valve, where have they experienced any cruel fighting?

Zhao Zhen didn't look at them either, but set his eyes on Liu Mu, the Marquis of Zhenguo, and said: "I am indeed from a poor background and don't know what the rules are, but I know that there is a truth in everything, your son just attacked me, I was just defending myself, and I have already shown mercy to my subordinates, otherwise, you are already facing a corpse now! If you want to stand up for your son, you must also have this strength!"

He had already figured it out, and these people were eyeing the quota in his hands, and seemed to want to suppress him and replace him.

Su Ningxiang has already left Tieyun Country and returned to the Zhengtian Dao, in this case, if you blindly tolerate and show weakness, you will definitely be looked down upon, so you will be suppressed, and even attack in groups.

On the contrary, it is necessary to take a strong posture to gain respect and recognition.

After all, in this world, strength is respected, even if the status is noble, what about it? In the face of absolute strength, we must bow our heads.

"Haha......"

When Zhenguo Hou heard this, he immediately laughed, he was not the flowers in those greenhouses, but the martial marquis who had been on the battlefield for a long time and went into battle to kill the enemy, and this murderous aura on Zhao Zhen's body couldn't shock him.

(End of chapter)