"Let's go!" someone shouted, and he left with the second prince.

Hua Ziyu bowed to the side and did not say anything. He knew that the identity of the prince could not be revealed, otherwise the Jiang family would inevitably send someone to assassinate him.

If the second prince had an accident in Heavenly Boundary City, it would be a disaster for the Hua family.

Before leaving, Ling Feng said beside Hua Ziyu: "I hope that during the time I left, everything related to me has not changed!"

"I'll talk about it when you have your life!"

"Don't worry, my life is hard!"

Ling Feng patted the other party's shoulder with a sad look. This kind of situation is nothing in the eyes of outsiders, and at most it means that they have a good relationship.

But in the eyes of Hua Ziyu, it became a great provocation. That old face instantly darkened.

Looking at Ling Feng, he was filled with anger.

But he suppressed, his eyes narrowed, staring at the other party's departing back.

"I thought you were a stunned young man, but my scheming was far deeper than I imagined, but did you think this was the end?" Hua Ziyu sneered.

The two of them were in his hands, and Ling Feng was bound by him even if he was thousands of miles away.

Moreover, he wanted to use this time to take a good look at whether Ling Feng was a dragon or a snake, and what kind of height he could climb. If you really set foot in the realm of the god king and are invincible in the world, then you can simply fake it and marry your daughter.

Ling Feng and his party left Washington, leaving Heavenly Realm City, and soon disappeared into the vast wilderness. But at this time, an uninvited narcissist arrived.

"Huhu~~~ Brother Ling, wait for me, wait for me!"

Hearing this voice, Ling Feng knew the identity of the person who came, and his face immediately sank.

The second prince frowned, "This person is your friend?"

"I don't know!" Ling Feng continued.

Although Ling Feng had already made a clear statement, the second prince still had no intention of blowing the other party away, but stayed.

Because Mo Youwei is this guy, his kung fu is too powerful, as soon as he sees the second prince, he will say anything, and faintly see the true shadow of the divine dragon in the other party's heavenly spirit cover, and he will inevitably fly for nine days in the future......

That familiar tone made Ling Feng only feel a headache.

Sometimes he really couldn't figure out what Mo Youwei was, why the ghost was still lingering, could it be that God had arranged to torture him?

Confused understanding, vaguely became a "brother", but Ling Feng was stunned.

Especially seeing that this guy quickly mingled with the second prince, he was even more speechless, this self-cooked is very popular!

What puzzled Ling Feng was that the second prince did not choose to take the teleportation array to directly descend into Tianyan, but used the most cost-effective way to walk forward on foot.

In order to hide his identity, the other party did too much to leak.

As for the excuse that there weren't enough spirit stones, Ling Feng naturally wouldn't believe it. Although he hoped to reach the capital as soon as possible and see the old man Tianji as soon as possible, the other party was not in a hurry, and he had no reason to be in a hurry.

Especially when I saw Mo Youwei carrying a large bag and a small bag, tired and sweating, my heart became more comfortable.

After all, Mo Youwei's eyes looked over, his face was full of curiosity, "Brother Ling, are you tired of carrying such a big bag?"

"Not tired!"

"Damn, that's great, brother, I'm half tired to death, don't you mind if you help me share it?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a little tired from talking just now!"

"Haha, Brother Ling, you and I are brothers, I can't get over it when I see you tired brother, since your things are sinking, then brother, I will do it for me! My thing is not sinking, you help me hold it!" Mo Youwei is powerful, no matter how Ling Feng answers, he can successfully throw off the burden.

But Ling Feng was not the kind of person who wanted to save face, and he was not so enthusiastic, but said coldly: "If you feel tired, don't go with us, go to the city to sit in the teleportation array!"

"Oh, Brother Ling, how lonely it is to travel a long distance slowly, wouldn't it be nice for you and me to go together?"

No matter what the thing said next, Ling Feng ignored him.

Even so, he was still tortured all the way. This guy is so talented, and he's curious about everything, especially women from other towns.

From time to time, I stepped forward to touch other people's little hands, and then pretended to be completely careless...

Ling Feng finally understood that this bastard had left Celestial Realm Town entirely to realize his great ambitions!

It's just that now it's getting worse, and even ordinary women don't let go.

The personal guards of the second prince were a little unbearable, and felt that this guy was too obscene. But because of Ling Feng's face, he didn't say anything after all.

In this way, it took two months for them to reach the capital Tianyan.

Looking at the majestic high wall, Mo Youwei put down his salute and looked like he was full of poetry, "It's finally here, my Tianyan City......!

At this moment, it is exactly the sunset. There is a castle tower in front, and the vast land in the back, which makes people feel thousands of pride. It's just that this pride has been disgusted with Mo Youwei's poetry.

"Let's go!" the two princes couldn't help but leave.

The others looked at Mo Youwei with contempt, shook their heads and sighed.

"What's the matter, isn't my poem bad? It's not good, we can discuss it, revise it a little, so that the effect will be ......."

"The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river!" At this time, Ling Feng let out a voice leisurely.

Rumble!!!

A simple sentence, like five thunderbolts, exploded in everyone's minds.

Those people all stopped, and even closed their eyes to admire and savor.

"This is called poetry!"

"This is called artistic conception!"

"Seconds, wonderful!" Even a few people who didn't deal with Ling Feng were amazed, and their faces were full of admiration. "In just ten words, it is to vividly depict the magnificent scene of my Kyushu border pass, the sunset of the long river, and the lonely smoke of the desert ......"

"Ling Feng, I didn't expect you to have such attainments in poetry, this prince admires it!"

Ling Feng said: "This is written by the great poet Wang Wei, it has nothing to do with me, just narrated it!"

"Wang Wei?"

"Who's that?"

"Yes......" Ling Feng frowned, and suddenly realized that his worldview had changed, and it didn't seem to make any sense to talk to this group of people about Wang Wei.

It is, "A great poet!"

"I haven't heard of it!"

"Ling Feng, don't be modest, it's a good thing to be talented, why hide it!"

"That is, if you are talented, you should show it and be appreciated by everyone, this is the joy of being a man! Like me, I never hide it, I act recklessly, how chic and free?"

"Brother Ling, those two sentences you just said are what I want to express! We are worthy of being heroes who cherish each other, and even the poems we do are the same, tsk, they can be called classics!

"For example, this straight is very problematic, it is better to bend the word! This effect is much better, and it is much more real! The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river!

The "......" group of people originally thought it seemed to make sense, but when Mo Youwei read it, they all had black faces.

Everyone didn't say anything more, just raised their feet and left.

Such an awkward change, this guy can make it.

Mo Youwei waited for everyone's praise, but he waited for a long time without hearing a sound, and when he looked back, he found that those hateful guys had all left.

Immediately shouted angrily, "Wait for me, you people are too unrighteous! Without my talent, you don't need to be so jealous, right?"

After a two-month long journey, the second prince and his entourage were more or less tired. But after all, they had different identities, and they didn't have time to rest, so they went directly to the court.

As for Ling Feng and the others, they were temporarily arranged in one of the inns. At the opposite door, Shan Lao stayed, ready to take Ling Feng into the palace at any time.

As soon as Mo Youwei entered his room, he lay on the bed like a dead dog, obviously, he was tired.

As for Ling Feng, there was no change at all, as if this bit of travel was nothing to him.

"What I have seen and heard along the way seems to have brought some improvement to my strength, but that kind of improvement can't be said!"

The so-called ascension is the improvement of the personal realm, and at present, there is no growth in strength. Therefore, it is not so easy to detect.

But Ling Feng knew very well that such an experience was essential. Although it was just a hurry, passing through town after town, and then leaving. Look at the scenery on the road and see all kinds of people......

It doesn't seem to help you with your cultivation, but it's a peculiar way of cultivating.

In the Gods and Demons Continent, there are even people who have attained enlightenment with this.

The so-called experience in the red dust.

Although the secular world is the most ordinary, the most backward, and time grows old fast. But such a place is the best place to comprehend the avenue.

Because, a truly strong person can go through countless reincarnations in the red dust in a very short period of time.

Ling Feng also continued to feel in such an environment.

Time flies, three days in the blink of an eye. In the past three days, there has been no news from the second prince's side.

Of course, Ling Feng was not in a hurry, because there was something to do every day. In addition to cultivation, it is to go outside and inquire about some news.

He quickly had a general understanding of Tianyan and was quite familiar with the main members of the royal family.

Sure enough, as Xiao Qian said, the first emperor of the Kyushu Dynasty was called the Emperor Xuantian. What made him feel suspicious was this eloquent emperor, named Ling Feng, whose name was Xuantian.

When he learned this fact, endless thoughts flooded into his mind.

It's exactly like my name!

And, they have similar experiences!

Could it be that he was the Xuantian Emperor, the ancestor of the imperial family, but as soon as such a thought appeared, Ling Feng's heart was shocked.

"Yes, the second prince has known about this fact for a long time, but he has never mentioned it!

In this world, the emperor's name is a taboo, and no one is allowed to mention it, otherwise it would be blasphemous. And now Ling Feng has the same name as Taizu!

So, isn't he the biggest taboo!

But anyone who is a citizen of the empire will be shocked when they hear his name. How can the two princes be indifferent?

Maybe you want to kill him!

Moreover, Ling Feng could fully imagine the scene where the other party would report to the emperor after he went back. At that time, when his name was said, how wonderful would that emperor's expression be?

There has been no movement for the past three days, and there is definitely a reason!

Ling Feng thought of something and stood up suddenly.

Thundered!!!

Immediately afterward, he sensed a myriad of terrifying auras surrounding the inn. Those people exuded a terrifying killing intent!

There was also a strong smell of blood.

Obviously, that kind of aura can only be possessed by generals who have fought on the battlefield for many years, and it is the same as Jiang Wu. Moreover, they are very angry, and they should have killed a lot of people.

"All of them are powerhouses in the late stage of the Yuan Soul!"

Such a strong person, come to one Ling Feng to kill with a snap of his fingers, and two to come, it is not an opponent, but if a group comes, even if it is Ling Feng, there is only one way to escape.

After all, these people are different, in addition to their strong strength, they have also fought on the battlefield for a long time, and they have mastered the skills of combat better than anyone else. Moreover, the terrifying aura on his body is enough to deter any opponent.

First, nearly thirteen terrifying auras descended, and then rumbling sounds sounded in all directions, as if countless ironclad warriors were surging.

Immediately afterward, some screams rang out from the inn, mixed with the panic of passers-by fleeing.

"Bang!" Ling Feng's door was quickly opened, and a panicked figure rolled in.