After Zhao Yi left Emperor Xu's Palace, he immediately had an attendant come to guide him to the inner garden of the palace.

"Someone. In the Xudi Palace, Ling Xuri, who returned to the dragon chair, snorted with a calm face, and suddenly there was an attendant who entered the Xudi Palace and saluted.

"See Your Majesty. The chamberlain knelt on the ground with a respectful expression.

"The decree is drafted, and three days later, a state funeral will be held for the crown prince. Ling Xuri said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, there was a flash of shock in the eyes of the waiter, the prince Ling Jiuxiao has been dead for three hundred years, and he has not even recovered his body, and he doesn't want His Majesty to hold a state funeral for him now, but the waiter didn't say anything, but responded respectfully: "The slave has the order." ”

When Zhao Yi was brought close to the palace by Gu Yunlie, there were already several news that had spread to several princes' mansions outside the palace, especially the second prince, the third prince and the fourth prince, the three princes who were most likely to inherit the throne and the strongest prince, got the news early in the morning.

"Prince Lie took a young man into Emperor Xu's Palace to meet his father?" In the second prince's mansion, the second prince Ling Xiao looked at the subordinates who came to deliver the news in front of him with a calm face, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"Yes, it is said that that young man is the first quasi-emperor of this Wanzun Battle!" the subordinate said respectfully.

"Oh, the first quasi-emperor, isn't the first quasi-emperor Wushuang this time?" Hearing this, a different color flashed in the eyes of the second prince, in his opinion, Ling Wushuang should be able to easily obtain the position of the first quasi-emperor, but he didn't expect that the first quasi-emperor this time was not Ling Wushuang.

"Yes, Your Highness, this time His Royal Highness did not obtain the First Quasi-Emperor, but only the First Battle Emperor. The messenger said respectfully.

"I didn't expect that there would be a genius whose strength was even stronger than that of the peerless, which surprised His Highness a little. There was a glint in the eyes of the second prince, "Do you know what Prince Lie took him to Emperor Xu's Palace to meet his father?"

"This subordinate is unknown, but according to the news from the palace, the three princes all said that they would compete for him as their own disciple. "The messenger of the message.

In this regard, the second prince smiled heartily: "To be able to overwhelm Wushuang and become the first quasi-emperor of this Wanzun War, his talent is naturally extremely powerful, and it is not a problem to make the three princes tempted, but His Royal Highness is more curious, who will he choose to become his master in the end." ”

The same conversation was also taking place in the mansions of the Third Prince Ling Zhan and the Fourth Prince Ling Kong.

On the other hand, after learning that Zhao Yi had been summoned by his father, and even the three princes were vying to accept him as a disciple, Ling Leng in the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion was even more furious.

Originally, he didn't know who Zhao Yi's name was, but in the emperor's death city, Zhao Yi won the position of the first quasi-emperor, and he immediately recognized it.

And now, a guy who dared to steal his Rising Sun Empire's mastery not only became the first quasi-emperor of this session, but now he was also summoned by his father, this kind of thing, he really couldn't accept it—couldn't his father be prepared to care about his stealing of the master's school?258

However, how did Ling Leng know that in Ling Xuri's opinion, since Zhao Yi had obtained Ling Jiuxiao's inheritance, it was naturally normal for them to learn from the Rising Sun Empire.

Not to mention that Ling Xuri didn't know that Zhao Yi had learned a few remnants of the "Holy Yang Fist" before entering the Emperor's Death Abyss, even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

If a young man with such a talent can take it under his command, then why should he care too much about this so-called little section of stealing and learning?

Not long after, a large number of chamberlains came out of the palace and walked into the mansions of the various ministers in the imperial city of the Rising Sun Empire, and it could be clearly seen that in the team behind them, there was a frame containing the holy decree of the Rising Sun Empire.

Soon, all the strong people with status and status in the entire imperial city received a holy decree from the imperial city: "Three days later, a national funeral will be held for the crown prince Ling Jiuxiao!"

All this, Zhao Yi, who has returned to a separate garden somewhere in the inner garden of the palace, does not know at all, of course, even if he knows, he will not care, what does the so-called national funeral of the Rising Sun Empire have to do with him?

The Rising Sun Empire is the most powerful force in the Ming Chen Realm, and its palace inner garden is naturally extremely magnificent. Magnificent and majestic, even if it is a separate garden where Zhao Yi temporarily lives, it is also a pavilion, a water pavilion, a pavilion and a corridor, and the garden is full of spiritual plants of all levels, and the environment is quiet and beautiful.

"Zhao Yi, in the Emperor's Death Abyss, after I killed the Great Sage of Tianmu, I gathered his soul power, and before in the Enlightenment Spirit Pool, I even used the power of the Enlightenment Spirit Pool to purify it again, and turned it into the purest soul origin power, you can refine it now. ”

When Zhao Yi settled down, the voice of the Purple Dragon Great Sage rang out.

"Is the Pure Soul Origin of the Great Sage of Tianmu?" Zhao Yi's eyes flashed with light, "It's okay to do it now, let's refine this Soul Origin first!"

"The soul origin of the Tianmu Great Sage?" Zhao Yi took the soul origin handed over by the Purple Dragon Great Sage from the Soul Gathering Stone, felt the pure aura in it, and there was a look of emotion on his face, "Such a pure soul origin, once I absorb it, the improvement will definitely be very great!"

"Well, it's for you!" the Purple Dragon Great Sage smiled.

"Then I'll refine it now!" Zhao Yi nodded, and then left a message to the sword that was still in the Enlightenment Spirit Pool through the sword mark in his body, telling him his current general situation, and after letting him leave the Enlightenment Spirit Pool, he would start to absorb this soul origin by himself.

After the fall of the Great Sage of Tianmu, the soul origin was still extremely strong, and with the absorption of bit by bit, Zhao Yi gradually fell into a more mysterious realm.

What Zhao Yi didn't notice was that in the process of absorbing this group of soul origins, there was also a trace of pure soul power that infiltrated into the spatial ring Jing Jin at his fingertips, and then was absorbed by a cyan quadripartite seal in Jing Jin.

In the absorption of this bit by bit, an extremely faint but extremely tough energy fluctuation slowly emanated from the cyan seal.

Time is passing bit by bit, three days are fleeting, the Rising Sun Empire is also a huge national funeral ceremony for the crown prince Ling Jiuxiao, the entire Rising Sun Empire, all the powerhouses above the Heavenly Emperor level have gathered in the imperial capital of the imperial city, and the scene is unprecedentedly grand.