At the beginning of the year, on a cold morning, the cold wind blew and the sound of moaning.

Located on Xianwu Avenue in the North District of the Outer Ring of the Imperial City, a young man in black, with a sword behind him, walked from the east side of the avenue, walking straight to the west with a steady pace.

The weather at the beginning of the first month, the cold that has not subsided, is still deceiving.

The black-clothed young man was thinly dressed, and he didn't feel a trace of coldness when he was walking slowly with his sword.

At the westernmost end of Xianwu Avenue, there is a mansion that covers a wide area, and the plaque of the gate of the deep mansion is engraved with three big characters of "Marshal's Mansion", and the red characters in cursive script are inlaid with dazzling gold edges.

In the cold morning, the young man in black kept his feet down, and walked all the way to the outside of the marshal's mansion, without seeing any stagnation, turned around and stepped into the open red gate, and went straight to the mansion.

The two doorkeepers, after seeing the dress and face of the comer, looked dazed and hurriedly bowed.

The young man with the sword seemed to be very familiar with the environment of the Marshal's Mansion, and after entering the front yard, he kept turning left and right, passing through several quiet courtyards one after another, and finally came to the northwest corner of the Inner Mansion.

In front of you is an ice courtyard, the walls and gates are made of crystal clear ice masonry.

A chilling cold air struck the body, and the chill easily penetrated people's clothes, like thousands of fine needles piercing into the skin.

The black-clothed young man's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and in an instant, he adjusted his internal breath, and was extremely skilled in easily dissolving and eliminating the cold qi that invaded his body, and then walked into the ice courtyard.

This is a world of ice crystals, with an ice tree, an ice pool, an ice pavilion, and even the ground is covered with a thick layer of ice.

On the west side of the ice tree, the water of the pond solidified into ice, and a jade blade was inserted in the surface of the pool, and the sword body was transparent, and the slightest trace of extremely cold and frozen air faintly escaped from the sword body.

In the Ice Pavilion, an old man in white clothes, with a thin face and gray beard, but a ruddy complexion, was sitting quietly on the cold ground with his eyes closed.

The black-clothed young man stepped into the pavilion, first stood on one side, and respectfully whispered "Master", and then crossed his knees and sat on the ice opposite the old man.

The old man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold lightning in the depths of his eyes, which flashed and disappeared.

Looking at the young man with the sword sitting cross-legged in front of him, the old man was silent for a few breaths, and then said, "Fourth Highness!"

The black-clothed young man was obviously stunned, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he asked with a puzzled face, "Why does the master call me that today?"

The old man looked solemn and replied, "Because what you want to talk about next, you need to consider the question and answer it as a prince." ”

The black-clothed young man bowed his head and said nothing, his lonely eyes condensed a strange dark color, and after a moment of silence, he raised his head and said, "Since the master said so, he should obey it all night!"

A few breaths of silence, a chilling chill, seemed to freeze the flowing air in the Ice Pavilion.

As the marshal of the dream country, the old man has been in charge of the handsome seal for nearly a hundred years, although he is a strong sword honor, but he has the ambition to strengthen the country and the country, not to talk about the killing of the battlefield, he is also very concerned about the affairs of the court.

"Within a few days, the eldest prince and the second prince will break into the realm of the Dream King. Although the emperor issued a clear edict, whoever of the two princes broke through the realm first and became the king would be appointed as the prince, but there were some unpredictable variables hidden in it. ”

"This matter has nothing to do with me. The young man in black said indifferently, his face calm.

"There are some things that Your Highness thinks have nothing to do with you, but in fact you have been in that invisible circle, because of your feelings, you will be stumbled by love, and you will never be able to really stay out of it!"

"In my heart, there is only one sword!" The young man in black looked firm, and his straight waist was like the sword behind his back.

"If Your Highness wants to go further in the path of sword cultivation, you need to abandon something!"

"Please make it clear!" the young man in black bowed slightly.

"I want to ask Your Highness a question, can you give up your identity as a prince in order to practice the way of sword cultivation?" The old man's cold eyes looked directly at him, his gaze was like ice.

"Yes!" After a moment of contemplation, the young man in black gave the answer.

"That's good! I hope you can step into the realm of the Sword Emperor within three years, but leave the Imperial City, get rid of all shackles, and stay away from danger!"

"What do you mean by this?" The black-clothed young man's face changed, and he hurriedly asked.

"There are great variables in the matter of establishing a prince! Although you are not in the center of the whirlpool, if you stay in the palace all the time, you will inevitably encounter the danger of being killed! Now that my life is approaching, it will not exceed ten years at most, and I can't guarantee you for long! The position of marshal will bind me for half my life! On the way to sword cultivation, I will not have the opportunity to step into the holy realm after all! And you are very young, you have the opportunity to make the choice you want most, and then keep going!" Gong Tianjian sighed and said slowly.

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The Dream Kingdom Palace seems to be calm and waveless, but in fact, the atmosphere has quietly become tighter!

Just a few days ago, outside the Xizi Hall and the Nanzi Palace, the flow of aura in the air suddenly accelerated.

Insiders know that the two princes are in their respective palaces, attacking the bottleneck with all their might, competing to take the first step and break into the realm of the Dream King.

Outside the West Palace, in a flower garden, all kinds of flowers that last all year round are swaying in the wind.

In the midst of a thousand flowers, a girl in red lay on her back, and a red-haired monkey ran around her, squeaking from her mouth, and from time to time jumped on top of the girl, stretching out her paws to turn over her clothes and pockets.

"Don't move! Honghong, you're tickling me. The girl suddenly giggled, raised her hand and pushed the red-haired monkey away from under her armpit, then lifted it high and quickly hugged it into her arms.

"Give me some good things now, and when my brother breaks through to the realm of the Dream King, I promise to buy a lot of red cherry blossoms for you to eat!"

Imperial Palace, outside the Nanzi Palace.

In the fragrant flower pavilion, a woman in a black shirt was moving back and forth, looking at her cold face, anxious and uneasy, revealing it.

Just after noon, a middle-aged man walked to the flower pavilion without hurrying, his steps were as light as the wind, this person was wearing a black robe, although his face was gloomy and cold, but the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.

"Feng Yuehan has seen Concubine Nan Niangniang!" The man in black came to the outside of the flower pavilion and bowed slightly.

"There are no outsiders here, and my brother doesn't have to be polite. Concubine Nan suddenly stopped and sat down on the stone bench.

"But this is the palace, and there are some etiquettes that still need to be observed. You're always so breathless, it's not good!" Feng Yuehan stood quietly outside the pavilion, looking at his sister, and said.

"It's all this time, how can you tell me to calm down?" Feng Yue'er replied complainingly.

"Wait in peace! before it gets dark today, Dutian will definitely be able to break through to the Dream King Realm first, and the elixirs I looked for him are not obtained for nothing!" Feng Yue smiled coldly, his words full of confidence.

An hour later, there was a sudden fluctuation in the Nanzi Palace, and the aura around the hall was suddenly evacuated in an instant.

Feng Yuehan's expression moved, and he suddenly said happily: "It's time to break the realm!"

Hearing this, Concubine Nan hurriedly stepped out of the flower pavilion, her eyes shining in anticipation.

After a dozen breaths, a blue figure suddenly rose in the sky above the Nanzi Palace, and after hovering in mid-air for a moment, the figure flew towards the Flower Pavilion.

"Mother, uncle!" shouted a young man in a blue robe, falling from the sky and standing in front of the flower pavilion.

"Put aside other words for the time being, the second prince will go to the King's Landing Hall with me first, the emperor must have been waiting for us, but we can't let him wait!" Feng Yuehan said inexplicably at the corner of his mouth.

Dutian didn't say anything more, hurriedly said goodbye to Concubine Nan, walked to Feng Yuehan's side, and the two hurriedly walked in the direction of the King's Landing Palace.

After a while, there was a sudden fluctuation in the Xizi Palace!

On the palace road made of jade, Feng Yuehan's brows suddenly trembled, his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly urged: "The solo dance has broken the realm, go quickly!"