Chapter Twenty-Seven: I've Seen Little Friends

"Stay here!"

General Feng blocked Luo Chen's way with one side, and Li Gui next to him also reacted, directly took out a piece of jade from his arms and crushed it, and a ray of light rose to the sky and went straight to the mountain gate of the Miaodao Sect in the west. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info saw this scene Luo Chen smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was silent, and he said unhappily to General Feng: "What else do you have to do?"

General Feng stopped Luo Chen and said angrily: "Why do you want to fool me, you must know something, otherwise it is impossible to come here one after another to investigate, or let the words be clear before leaving." ”

Luo Chen sneered, "Can you stop me?"

General Feng looked resolute and said, "I know that I am not an opponent, let alone an opponent of General Lang. But this is the capital of our Dai country, and it is not a place where you can come and go as soon as you want!

With a loud shout, a huge amount of light suddenly rose up from the sky around the city, and four golden armor wrestlers appeared in the air, each of which was ten feet tall, standing in the city like four city walls guarding in all directions. Almost the next moment, the golden armor wrestler in the east suddenly moved, and the giant palm slapped down the sky and the earth, like a five-fingered mountain, and a small blue-black figure could be vaguely seen roaring and being pressed underneath, and burying it deep underground.

After making this blow, Dongfang's Golden Armor Lux figure suddenly turned into a golden streamer and disappeared, and General Feng's cheeks twitched fiercely a few times, revealing an extremely painful look. But still ignoring the other three sides, the three gold-armored wrestlers kept pressing here.

Luo Chen's eyebrows moved, and when he saw that he had achieved his goal, he naturally immediately sighed from kindness: "Since General Feng is gracious, I might as well obey my fate." ”

A smile flowed from the corner of General Feng's mouth, and he immediately waved his hand to disperse the three Golden Armor Warriors, and said happily: "Okay, please Chase the Wind to make Your Excellency go to the Imperial City to meet Your Majesty first, and then bring General Lang with you later, and then wait for the elders of the Miao Dao Sect to come, so we can discuss important matters together." ”

The imperial city is no longer in the city, but in a hill next to the city, this place is far away from the mundane and mundane, the mountains and rivers depend on each other and the scenery is beautiful, although it is not as good as the Qingyuan Mountain and other good caves, but it is not bad, enough to serve as a medium sect station. The imperial city is not very big, the radius is about two or three miles, the forest and forest corridors are connected and there are few buildings, it is not so much a royal palace as a huge garden.

There are not many warriors at the gate of the city, only a dozen or so, all of them are warriors from small families like Cao Mengjin, and their cultivation is the highest but the three levels of qi. But after Luo Chen walked into the city, he swept it away and found that the real essence was in the city, and the people standing on both sides of the road were all good at cultivation, surpassing their former self. In particular, there is a young man, who is even more amazing, he looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, his cultivation is even a few points stronger than General Feng, he has reached the sixfold peak of Yunqi, his appearance is delicate, his temperament is elegant, and he is wearing the clothes of a disciple of the inner sect of the Miao Dao Sect.

"Lin Chasing the wind, this is the eldest prince Dai Qing. Your Highness, come and see Mr. Lin Feng, the wind chaser in the White Valley. ”

"Mr. Lin, hello, my name is Dai Qing, and I am an inner disciple of the Miao Dao Sect. Dai Qing came over and saluted Luo Chen, neither humble nor arrogant.

Since this prince has cultivated martial arts, and he has reached such a high level of excellence, he has obviously lost his chance to inherit the throne.

No sect would allow the mortal royal clan power within its sphere of influence to become a cultivator's force, they could tolerate a small sect, but they could not tolerate a dynasty or the master of a country to become a long-lived cultivator. Relying on the power of a country, it is easy for the Juggernaut to obtain a large amount of resources and embark on the path of rapid development, which ultimately poses a challenge to a Juggernaut like the Myo Dao Sect.

Therefore, His Royal Highness the prince came to meet Luo Chen in the posture of a warrior, and the world of martial artists is based on cultivation. He reached the sixfold peak of Yunqi at a young age, it can be said that he is a rare genius, even in the sect, he is very valued, there is an elder who personally teaches and cares, although he is not a core disciple for the time being, but it is only a matter of time. Unless it was a figure of the level of an elder, he could not be too respectful.

"I've seen a little friend. Luo Chen smiled, if it weren't for the lack of a beard, he couldn't wait to brush it to be happy. This sentence made Dai Qing stunned, in his eyes, Luo Chen's age should be younger than him, even if he is not, he should be the same age. And he had already received the news one step ahead of him, knowing that this person's cultivation was not ordinary, it might be a deacon of a certain sect or even an elder's generation, whether it was cultivation or status, surpassed him, the so-called prince who could not inherit the throne, so his posture was relatively low. But the other party's sentence "little friend" suddenly made him messy, could it be that this guy is actually an old monster in his seventies and eighties, but he has the ability to look like this?

Not only was he suspicious in his heart, but General Feng next to him and Li Gui, who came with him, also muttered vigorously in their hearts. In this way, some things were explained, they couldn't figure out how high Luo Chen's cultivation was, but at least it was above the sevenfold Yunqi, maybe eightfold, and most likely ninfold, otherwise how could they be able to compete with General Lang at the peak of the ninefold and not fall behind? Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Yunqi seven, eight, and nine-fold is not nothing, but this kind of genius is too rare, it may only take hundreds of years before one appears, and it is very common for a sect to fail to produce such a character for several generations. If the other party is just an old monster with a good face, then everything makes sense. And looking at his mature demeanor, although he does not look old, he does not look like a young man at all, which seems to confirm his age even more.

"The Wind Chasing Envoy will go in with His Highness first to meet Your Majesty, and I will come when I go. After General Feng introduced Luo Chen to Prince Dai Qing, he turned around and left to find Ji Lang who was buried in the ground.

"Chasing the wind makes the inside please. Hehe, hehe......"

Dai Qing laughed a few times, and walked all the way inside with Luo Chen, exchanging glances with Li Gui. As for Cao Mengjin, he was not qualified to be invited, and he was waiting outside the gate of the imperial city at this time, when he saw General Feng coming out, he hurriedly followed and waited diligently. He was originally General Feng's subordinate.

Luo Chen and the three of them came to a reception room and sat down, Dai Qing beckoned his subordinates to come up with tea, and while ordering people to invite His Majesty to come, they chatted casually. Turning a blind eye to Luo Chen's clothes as a disciple of the Outer Mongolian Sect of the Miao Dao Sect, Luo Chen was a little embarrassed. You must know that his status in the Miao Dao Sect is not as good as Li Gui, the master of the Foreign Affairs Hall, not to mention Dai Qing, who is treated as a core disciple as an inner disciple. But now he is pretending to be old in front of two people, and if it is exposed, he is afraid that he will be embarrassed and will reoffend. Everything only looks at who the elders of the Miaodao Sect are who will come later, if it is someone who does not know, then everyone is happy, if it is someone who knows, Luo Chen is not without a way to deal with it, if it is an acquaintance......

It seems that he doesn't have any acquaintances in the sect, and the most familiar thing is probably that the same sect is generally a brother and the master who taught him back then, but even if he is an old man, he may only be the fifth level of qi now. He is not qualified to participate in this matter at all, so the chances of him being exposed are not great.

The emperor's actions are very slow, and Luo Chen is not in a hurry, anyway, he is just an insignificant figure at all, and in the end, it is these powerful warriors who really call the shots.

After saying the words three times, after the five flavors of tea, a manic breath came from outside, Luo Chen's heart moved, put down the teacup and looked at the door. After a while, Dai Qing reacted and looked at the door, looked at Luo Chen in great surprise, his lips squirmed a few times, and he swallowed the words he was about to say, until there was a noisy footstep at the door, and Li Gui, who looked inexplicable, was the last to react and stand up.

"General Wind is back. ”