No wonder Zuo Ciyun is worried, the strength of the mastiff is too strong.

Just last year, in Yunlong City, Ye Changsheng surprised everyone, and defeated the prince of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Kang, who had the name of genius, within ten moves, so he became famous in the capital and even the whole country.

Zuo Ciyun clearly remembered that at that time, Ye Changsheng's cultivation had already reached the initial level of the True Martial Realm, which was already a top-notch existence among his peers in the entire principality.

However, this time, Ye Changsheng's opponent was a mid-level master of the Supreme Realm, Meng Mastiff had been cultivating tantric methods since he was a child, and he had only advanced to the Eight Great King Kongs from the most tragic battles, which was far beyond the pampering of the pampered parallel goods Gongsun Kang.

Although Ye Changsheng's cultivation talent was amazing, and his cultivation improved quickly, Zuo Ciyun also didn't believe that Ye Changsheng could break through the half-step supreme barrier and advance to the master of the supreme realm in just half a year.

At best, Ye Changsheng was now a half-step supreme, and this was enough to shock the world.

How could a half-step supreme against a mid-level master of the supreme realm be successful?

Fang Wuxian, who was standing beside Zuo Ciyun, coughed lightly and said with relief: "Your Highness, since Ye Gongzi has agreed to this duel, even if he can't win, he still has the means to protect himself." ”

It's better to be so, Zuo Ciyun nodded helplessly.

He didn't know very well the cause of the conflict between King Tuofa and Ye Changsheng, but Ye Changsheng tore the eldest disciple of the family, and this Liang Zi became big.

King Tuoa is a genuine Dharma King of the Wisdom and Reason School, and he is also the national teacher of the Wulie Kingdom, so he is definitely not an ordinary character.

They are willing to settle this grievance through a duel, which is actually a good thing for Ye Changsheng and for everyone.

It is probably for this reason that Ye Changsheng accepted the challenge of the mastiff.

The crown prince removed the guard of honor and simply got into Ye Changsheng's carriage.

Unlike the infinite scenery when he first entered Beijing, Ye Changsheng's second entry into Beijing was extremely low-key, except for some people in the imperial court, only the people who asked the Sword Hall knew.

The carriage drove low-key on the bustling streets, Ye Changsheng looked at the passing crowd through the car window, and the buildings that seemed familiar, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Except for Sanshui Town, everything outside has an indescribable sense of alienation for him.

It's as if the world isn't real, or that he doesn't belong to the world.

And Zuo Ciyun, who was sitting opposite him, today's prince, and the little prince of the year, there seemed to be only some memories left between the two, no cordiality, no sense of intertwined fate, just like passers-by.

There is nothing outside the heart, too forgetful, the four are empty, is the alienation because of cultivation?

Changsheng didn't know, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The dinner was held in the prince's mansion, Su Yun and Fang Wuxian were old people, and they went to the side hall early to talk, and the banquet was not happy.

Late at night, Ye Changsheng and his entourage bid farewell to the prince and stayed in the back garden of Wenjian Hall.

After nearly half a year of operation, Wenjiantang has gained a firm foothold in the capital, and has also become a symbol of the Ye family's power in the capital.

Ye Changsheng saw a few high-level officials of the Wenjiantang Capital Branch, and then returned to the room to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, in the hall of the Asking Sword Hall, there were more than 100 people, all of whom looked excited, and bowed at the same time: "I've seen Gongzi!"

Most of them have never met the young owner himself.

However, they have heard too much about the legend of white-haired immortality, and now that they finally see the deity, how can they not feel excited?

Ye Changsheng smiled and nodded, encouraged everyone a few words, and announced some benefits in public, which immediately won the applause of the audience.

After doing these royal things, when Ye Changsheng left, several official greetings were also sent out.

Since you have come to the capital, then Cifu Temple is going to go, Zixia Palace is also going to be going, as well as Wenshan Academy, the General Association of Alchemists.

Now that he is a master swordsmith and an earl of the principality, he must pay a visit with formal etiquette, not as casual as last time.

Of course, as a senior advisor to the Royal Bureau of Arms, he doesn't have to be so cumbersome to go to the Bureau.

The Royal Military Construction Bureau is located on the outskirts of the Yunlong Palace, a huge manor, heavily guarded, and heavily armed samurai can be seen everywhere guarding various main roads.

The news of Ye Changsheng's arrival had already been notified, and wherever the wheelchair went, the warriors saluted one after another to get out of the way, and they didn't forget to peep curiously.

And the Sword Forge Gate of the Military Creation Bureau was also waiting in the square in front of the main hall early in the morning, waiting for Ye Changsheng's arrival.

In the entire Royal Military Creation Bureau, who doesn't know that Ye Changsheng overthrew the former chief swordsmith, sword forging master Ou Yun?

To this day, when they recall the purge that took place half a year ago, they all shudder and feel a sense of kinship.

It has long been rumored that if it weren't for Ye Changsheng being too busy, the chief swordsmith of the Royal Military Creation Bureau would have been in Ye Changsheng's bag a long time ago.

Coupled with the royal family's special treatment and courtesy to Ye Changsheng, even if everyone has a background, how dare they snub Ye Changsheng?

Moreover, the sword-casting skills of the Asking Sword Hall are famous all over the world, and Ye Changsheng is the youngest sword-casting master of the Glory Federation, and they also think that they can learn something from Ye Changsheng.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Changsheng did not observe the sword casting workshop, nor did he have a technical exchange with them, but went directly to the sword hiding room of the Military Construction Bureau.

Of course, they wouldn't understand that without this hidden sword room, Ye Changsheng would not have stepped into the threshold of the Royal Military Creation Bureau at all.

The sword room of the Royal Military Creation Bureau is also the royal sword room to some extent, except for those extremely valuable heirloom swords, ordinary and precious ancient swords are kept in the sword room.

If you only talk about the scale, it may not be as big as the refiner branch in the province, but the quality and value of the Tibetan sword are far above the refiner branch.

The huge underground space was divided into three huge areas, and there were more than 30,000 low-level swords hanging from the sword stand.

The more advanced long swords were placed horizontally on the sword stand and protected by a transparent glass cover, with nearly 10,000 of them.

The more advanced swords were encapsulated in wooden boxes, arranged in order, and placed on separate wooden shelves, with thousands of them.

Casually sending away the accompanying swordsmiths and officials, Ye Changsheng looked at the sea of light glowing with sword light in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his spirits.

It's been a few months since the last big meal, and everything that should be digested is almost digested.

This feast came at the right time.

With this feast, the seventh-level floating slaughter in his Spirit Sea Space should also be upgraded to one level, right?

Full of anticipation, Ye Changsheng walked forward, and finally sat cross-legged in the center of the sword sea, lowering his eyes.

The "Secret Record of the Futu Slaughter" of the "Nine Heavens Refining Divine Formula", the mystery was activated instantly, and Ye Changsheng let out a low shout: "Suck up!"