On the coiling dragon pillars that were originally used to decorate the main hall, the golden dragon mouth spewed light pillars, forming a mysterious spirit array, and the light of the spirit array made the hall more brilliant.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe held a four or five-year-old child in his right hand, staring at the two people in the light array with resolute eyes.

If you look closely at her chest, you will see a wound the thickness of a finger. A strange green energy lingered on the wound, scurrying up and down the wound, blocking the wound's healing.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the terrible injury on his chest, and only stared at the two people in the spirit array: "I don't know if the two old friends came to visit late at night, what are you doing?"

"Trapped King Array! I forgot, you're still the only formation master in the entire southern realm. Wu Xie said with a slightly ugly face.

"It's just a trapped king array, just want to trap me and Brother Wu, the two martial kings, Jiang Xuan, don't say it's you, even if your brother is alive, you have to weigh your own ability. Bai Qi's face was still full of disdain. But everyone can see that he is also a little more jealous at this time.

"But I'm not here with Brother Wu, it's not for you, I'm just here to deliver a message for my father. My father hopes to invite your emperor, Sun Jiang Yan, to visit the White Kingdom. Bai Qi continued.

"Click"

The jade cup in Jiang Qing's hand, which was originally sitting on the dragon chair, suddenly turned into a cloud of dust.

Above the main hall, the atmosphere is quiet and a little weird. His Royal Highness's ministers were also confused by Bai Qi's words, the two countries had already started a war with the Great Jiang State, and at this time, if the emperor and grandson of the Jiang State were asked to go to the White Kingdom, did they want to make peace and seize the protons?

"Jiang Xuan, although it is difficult for a strong man to say this, but for the sake of the names of the people in your seven cities now, it is in our hands, I advise you to agree, my father said that if I can't bring His Royal Highness back today, I will slaughter the city and kill your hundreds of thousands of civilians tomorrow. Although the tone of the white instrument was flat. But it reveals boundless killing intent.

Jiang Xuan, who was staring at the two of them in the main hall, clenched his fists at this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and the golden light array that was originally shrouded in the two of them burst out with stronger light, and gradually formed two arrows with cold light on the light array.

And the faces of the two people in the formation suddenly became solemn, Wu Xie's body was shrouded in gray light, and the green light between Bai Qi's hands converged, exuding a small and fierce sword aura.

With the eruption of the breath of the three of them, the face of the Wenchen above the main hall turned pale, and then his chest was a little stuffy.

Just as the three of them were breathing more and more rapidly, Jiang Qing's voice sounded like thunder in the main hall, "Stop, Xuan'er, don't forget that you are the prince of the Great Jiang Kingdom." ”

Jiang Xuan's body stiffened suddenly, and then the golden light on the formation dimmed, and then slowly disappeared.

The five countries can survive in this difficult environment of survival of the fittest, naturally each has its own method, the treasure of the white country is a formation spectrum, the formation spectrum relies on several heavenly treasures to purchase and build the formation can achieve the effect of changing the pulse, different from the Jiang country, the formation of the Bai family is extremely evil, is to exchange other people's high-level martial arts for their Bai family. And this time the two countries visited late at night. Obviously, he learned the news that the Great Jiang Emperor's grandson Jiang Yan is a single fire attribute martial vein.

"You... How do you know? Jiang Qing's face became even older.

"Jiang Xuan, it's better to hand over your son to me, Brother Wu and I are willing to swear by the demons in our hearts that we will definitely send His Royal Highness back within ten days, and our two countries are willing to sign an alliance with Jiang Guo. He will not provoke a war against Jiang Guo within ten years. Bai Qi stared at Jiang Xuan and said.

...

What happened in the next ten days Jiang Yan had never heard anyone mention it, and he couldn't think of anything, but he could roughly guess that his grandfather and father finally agreed to Bai Guo's conditions for the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Jiang Guo. The current martial arts of his own are very mediocre four-attribute martial arts. And the Great Jiang State ceded four cities to the Wu State.

Father and grandfather love themselves, but for the sake of the people of the Great Jiang Country, they can't help themselves, and the Great Jiang Country is now a vassal state of the White State, and the territory is less than half of what it used to be. Whenever Jiang Yan saw his father, the back that used to be extremely majestic in his memory, but there was a sad powerlessness and twilight, and from the moment he woke up five years ago, his father, who was just thirty years old, had white hair on his head.

"White country, white ware, white king... I'll get these debts back sooner or later!" Jiang Yan secretly swore to himself every day after waking up.

Jiang Yan's current place of residence is the Great Jiang Mansion, the capital of the Jiang Kingdom has long been divided into the Wu State after that night, and the Great Jiang Mansion was founded in the early days of the Jiang Kingdom, located in the northwest border area, the Great Jiang Mansion has the top masters of the Great Jiang Country as guards and mentors, cultivating heirs for the nobles of the Great Jiang Kingdom, and at the same time, the Great Jiang Mansion also recruits children with extremely high talents in addition to the children of the powerful in the country.

In the heyday of the Great Jiang Kingdom, many talents were cultivated for the Great Jiang Kingdom, so Jiang Yangui was the emperor's grandson, and of course he also studied in it.

At the entrance of Da Jiang's Mansion, the guards are heavily guarded, and the guards strictly check the identities of all people entering and exiting. But Jiang Yan is an exception, and there are probably few people in the entire Great Jiang Mansion and even Big Jiang who don't know him, His Royal Highness.

"See Your Highness!"

When Jiang Yan arrived at the gate of the Great Jiang Mansion, all the guards bowed respectfully to him.

After the "Little Highness" left the mansion, the people who came and went also smiled at him, and their expressions were full of respect.

Jiang Yan also smiled in return, there was no trace of His Royal Highness the Emperor and Sun at all, he knew that these people were meritorious men who had cultivated outstanding talents for the Great Jiang Kingdom, and he should have some respect for them. Because of them, Da Jiang Guo has been able to persist until now.

Da Jiang Mansion, North Garden.

On a spacious martial arts field, five rows of boys and girls stood neatly.

In the middle of the first row, Jiang Yan was also standing there. In front of the team was a large black stone, which was the Martial Stone.

On the Martial Continent, everyone has to go through a long period of absorption before becoming a martial artist, absorbing a large amount of martial power between heaven and earth, reaching a certain amount in the body, and naturally breaking through and becoming a martial artist.

And the test stone is the key to test whether a person has become a martial artist.

"From today onwards, we will begin to test whether you have become a martial artist, if you cannot become a martial artist before the age of twelve, you will be forced to complete your studies by the Great Jiang Mansion to learn some other skills. The coach on the martial arts field spoke after seeing everyone again.

As soon as these words came out, there was a wail on the martial arts field, and many older boys and young men looked bitter. Obviously, he hasn't reached the level of a warrior yet.

"Now those who feel that their strength is close or who don't know their level of strength can come up and use the martial arts stone. The coach ignored the wails of the crowd and continued.

Jiang Yan smiled slightly, walked towards the martial arts stone, stretched out his right hand, and lightly touched the boulder...

A moment later, a dazzling golden light lit up above the stone: "Martial artist, level 1." ”

Looking at the font on the boulder, there was silence in the field, and the eyes of some older people were full of jealousy.

"It's terrible to reach a martial artist, it's obviously an ordinary four-attribute martial artery, but he broke through the martial artist when he was just ten years old, and there has never been such a young martial artist in the Jiang Mansion in the past ten years. After the silence, the surrounding teenagers all swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"It's just that he became a warrior by relying on the resources of the royal family by relying on his status as the emperor's grandson, and I don't know what to envy. A mocking voice with disdain came from outside the martial arts arena.

This sentence was a bit harsh, and it suddenly made the martial arts field quiet. Jiang Yan also raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the place where the words came from, and saw that a group of people walking outside the martial arts arena were obviously about two years older than the group of teenagers in the arena, led by a young man in brocade, who was looking at him with a smile, playing with a folding fan in his hand. The smile at the corner of his mouth was slightly mocking.

The martial arts field was quiet for a moment because of the interjection of the young man in brocade, and everyone glanced at the former, and they all silently withdrew their gazes, because the person who spoke was called Wang Chong.

This Wang Chong, his father is the Marquis of Zhenbei of the Great Jiang Dynasty, although his status is far inferior to His Royal Highness Jiang Yan, the emperor's grandson, but everyone knows that this Marquis of Zhenbei and Wu have a secret communication. Although Wu and Jiang have an alliance and will not fight for ten years, Wu secretly buried the internal response in Jiang and decomposed the rights of the Jiang family, and this inner ghost is Wang Chong's father. It can also be said that behind Wang Chong is Wu Guo.

Jiang Yan's gaze glanced at Wang Chong, took his hand off the martial arts stone, and then retracted his gaze carelessly. This Wang Chong, in order to curry favor with Wu Guo, actually came to him for trouble.

The martial king of Wu swore with his inner demon that he would not have a war with Jiang Guo within ten years, and he would naturally not dare to fight if he was contained, but Wu Guo had been supporting this Zhenbei Hou to make waves in Da Jiang Guo over the years, and obviously he didn't want Da Jiang Guo to live in peace. Because he was afraid of Wu Guo, Jiang Qing couldn't directly attack Zhenbei Hou, but the secret battle was naturally indispensable.

Because of this relationship, Wang Chong, who was studying in Da Jiang Mansion, always wanted to find trouble with him.

Wang Chong saw that Jiang Yan was silent, the mockery on his face was even worse, and he was about to continue to speak, but he saw the coach standing in front of the team looking at him coldly.

It is forbidden for students to fight privately in the Dajiang Mansion, and the competition will be assessed at the end of the month. If he can't be promoted smoothly because of this trivial matter, it will be a little troublesome for him.

"Little waste, it's best not to meet me at the end of the month, otherwise I'll let you know how vulnerable you are without a top-level martial arts. Wang Chong slowly approached Jiang Yan and bowed his head and threatened viciously.

"I hope you have what it takes. Jiang Yan was noncommittal.

Wang Lin laughed loudly, just as Jiang Yan had a hard mouth, and opened the folding fan between the two with a brush, and then dusted his sleeves with great grace, and walked towards the outside of the martial arts field, with a hint of playful and playful laughter, it came from afar.

"Then I'll wait for His Highness's challenge. ”