Chapter Ninety-Three: The Three Imperial Sects

In the Taixuanwu Academy, Han Lin took Xiaowen's hand and walked into the grand ceremony.

Xiaowen felt that holding her hand, she was strong and gentle at the same time, and she had a warm power, which continued to reach her heart through the palm of her hand.

And Han Lin's actions at the door attracted the attention of many people, and it also spread to the venue at the same time.

"This guy doesn't know ...... low-key either" Jian Mingyue frowned slightly.

Regarding Han Lin, many people want to know from her.

However, she thought that she was Han Lin's master, and she was very responsible, and she helped to block it all, not revealing a little of Han Lin's bottom, but making others feel that Han Lin was even more mysterious.

And Jian Mingyue was dressed more formally today, wearing a colorful neon coat and feather, and she didn't show her legs anymore, and when she looked up towards the entrance of the venue, she happened to see Han Lin walking in with Xiaowen in hand.

The two were separated by hundreds of meters of space, and their eyes met.

What surprised Jian Mingyue secretly was that after not seeing her for two months, the flame in this guy's eyes became even more vigorous!

And that look, looking at herself aggressively, obviously not lustful, made her feel too hot, and she couldn't help but quietly look away.

Han Lin, led by Yu Shuanghan, walked towards the seat of the princess's camp.

He saw the princess real person for the first time in two months, and the one he always dreamed of, beaten into a pig's head, finally diluted a little.

And after they sat down, because there was still about a quarter of an hour to arrive, Yu Shuanghan introduced Han Lin to the big people who had already sat in the venue.

"Brother Han, you see, the one next to the princess is the eldest prince, Jian Changsheng. ”

Han Lin looked sideways and saw only a man as rich as jade, sitting beside Jian Mingyue, talking and laughing with several old people who seemed to be in a high position and were over half a hundred years old.

And this man looks to be in his thirties, with black hair, a purple and gold crown on his head, and a four-clawed gold dragon robe, with a hearty and warm smile between talking and laughing.

"The personality of the great prince is recognized as the strongest among the three heirs, and at least seventy percent of the Chinese officials and ministers of the dynasty support him. Yu Shuanghan whispered.

It's just that Han Lin looked at it differently, what he was surprised was that the eldest prince didn't have any sharp aura on his body, which gave him the feeling that he was actually an ordinary person!

"Huh?!The eldest prince didn't practice martial arts?"

Han Lin shook for a moment, although he was a person who wanted to be an emperor and couldn't cultivate immortals, he could still practice martial arts.

If you don't impact the highest realm of martial arts, practice a little body cultivation exercises to move your muscles and bones, to a certain extent, you can prolong your life.

"Indeed, I heard that every day, the eldest prince devotes all his mind to civil affairs and commercial law, and has no time to practice martial arts. "Yu Shuanghan is definitely here.

At this moment, Han Lin was even more sure that it was not his own delusion, and the other party should not have concealed his strength.

After all, his position is only twenty meters away from the Great Prince, and with his current cultivation at the peak of the Martial Saint, if he wants to completely restrain his aura under his nose, even an ordinary Martial Saint can't do it.

"It's kind of interesting. Han Lin's eyes narrowed, because he saw that there was another person beside the eldest prince, who he could see was not a martial artist.

This person squinted his eyes, stood beside the eldest prince, and chatted from time to time, he looked twenty-five or sixteen years old, but his status was higher than that of several old ministers.

"Immortal cultivator..."Han Lin felt that there was an aura similar to Jian Mingyue around the other party, which was very vague and could only be felt by the peak of the Martial Saint now.

It's just that he didn't have time to take a closer look, and there was a young man with a confident expression, leading a group of people behind him, towards the eldest prince.

"Hello Imperial Brother. "The person who came looked twenty-seven or eighteen, with a heroic face, and his face was somewhat similar to that of the eldest prince.

"Brother Qing is good. The eldest prince still smiled kindly and responded to the other party.

"That's the fifth prince, Jianfeng Qing. Yu Shuanghan was timely and gave Han Lin, who was guessing, an affirmative answer.

"Sure enough, it's him, the people behind him, it's so murderous, they're all people in the army, right?" Han Lin looked at the group of people behind Jian Fengqing.

"Yes, they are all generals of Northern Xinjiang, Beihan Pass, the five princes once made great contributions to the army in Northern Xinjiang, and they were deeply supported, and they have been relatively stable over there recently. ”

Yu Shuanghan looked jealous, after all, those fierce generals on the battlefield were all considered to be the best among the initiates.

Han Lin also showed a hint of solemnity, because he could clearly feel that although Jian Fengqing's own cultivation was not as good as his own, behind him, there were several people's breath that was not inferior to Lu Snake at all, and they were all the peak of the Martial Saint!

What caught his attention even more was that there was also a guy in his twenties, wearing a white robe, who was not a martial artist at first glance!

The grand ceremony has not yet begun, and the two sides seem to have come to greet each other, but it is a disguised temptation, especially a few veterans of the Northern Cold Pass, who have not restrained their murderous spirit on the battlefield at all.

To everyone's secret surprise, the expression of the eldest prince was still indifferent and gentle, and he was not at all deterred by the fierce aura tempered on the battlefield.

is obviously an ordinary person, but he can have such courage, so that several generals in Beihanguan are also slightly restrained in admiration.

"Brother Huang, the grand ceremony, we have our own abilities. The five princes learned that the wind was clear, and after a few words of laughter, they led the crowd away.

It's just that Han Lin unexpectedly found that at this time, a team of people quietly entered.

Many people paid attention to them, but this group of people, firmly following the leader of the group, had no intention of greeting the others at all, and did not seem to want to come here to say hello.

The eldest prince and the fifth prince who had just separated all looked sideways.

I only saw the person who led the people, walking very fast, and between the dragon and the tiger, he sat down in an empty area on the left side of the eldest prince's camp.

What made Han Lin's pupils shrink was that the person who took the lead looked like he was about thirty years old, with red hair like flames, and there was actually a powerful qi and blood power around his body, even if he was more than ten meters apart, he could see it with the naked eye!

This feeling is like the second dean, that kind of qi and blood realm!

Of course, in comparison, it is much weaker, but in the process of walking, there is also the power of qi and blood around him, but there is no clear field.

It wasn't until he sat down that he could see a faint light of qi and blood within a meter of his body.

"That's the second prince, Jian Zhouyan. ”

When Han Lin heard Yu Shuanghan's introduction, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Because he can't see through Zhou Yan's realm!

Is it the pinnacle of the Martial Saint? at least.

Is there a way to surpass the Martial Saint?

And Han Lin couldn't judge it because he didn't choose the path of the Qi and Blood Realm.

After all, the Qi and Blood Realm requires an extremely high ability to manipulate internal qi, which he is not good at.

Han Lin's system can help him absorb the power and allow him to master the exercises, but it is also the level of mastery, and the refinement of the follow-up skills depends on himself.

After Jian Zhouyan sat down, he closed his eyes directly, and even crossed his legs on the chair, and began to cultivate as if no one was around, and he didn't look like he wanted to greet others at all.

In his camp, the others were also arrogant, and there were several people, followed by several sect disciples in the same costume.

"Those who support the second prince are the strongest super factions in the rivers and lakes, and those few are either the sect masters or the deputy sect masters, and they came here in person today to show their attitude. ”

Yu Shuanghan introduced again.

Han Lin nodded slightly, and even found that among the young people, there was indeed one who was not a martial artist, and he was almost certain that ninety percent of them were immortal cultivators.

From this point of view, the princes of the three parties have their own supporters, and they can all recruit immortal cultivators, and neither of them can be underestimated.

After that, many other princely ministers from all over the country entered, each with its own camp, but it was not the main force.

However, after a few minutes of silence, when the festival was about to start, there was a commotion at the door!

"Deans, here!"

In an instant, countless people looked over.

I saw that at the door, there were three martial arts miracles, undisguised from the aura of Haoran on their bodies, surrounded by a large group of people, and walked in!