The old butler said these words solemnly, and then let out a long sigh: "Alas, this truth has been buried for more than five hundred years, and if it weren't for a coincidence, we would always be kept in the dark. ”

This shocking inside story also moved Lone Leaf Star, and he was silent for a long time before he asked in a deep voice, "Do they know that we have found out this news?"

Shaking his head, the old butler's tone was very affirmative: "Those who know have been killed, so don't worry, young master." ”

"Yes. Lone Leaf Star breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that there are some things that we still have to think about in the long run." ”

In the dark world, there are countless masters, but few people know the truth, except for the Dayu clan, the winner and the highest level of the monarch temple, no one could have imagined that the Dayu clan is a branch of the monarch temple, and the winner was once cultivated by the monarch temple, so, what energy does the monarch temple have, can cultivate such two super forces?

On the surface, the Monarch Temple, which is divided from the other three families, is probably far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

Taki City.

After resting in a humble restaurant for three days, Yi Chen recovered, and his soul power had recovered about thirty and a half times, and his fighting energy, strength, and fighting strength had basically recovered almost, and if he wanted to fully recover, he would definitely not work if he didn't have nearly ten days of effort.

In the past three days, Yi Chen's grain of rice has not entered, and the dripping water has not been stained, which has made Xiaofeng so anxious, but he feels that he can't help much, and his delicate little face is full of anxiety and worry.

Fortunately, on the third day, Yi Chen finally woke up, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

"Tatsu. Xiaofeng shouted in surprise.

As soon as he woke up, he heard Xiaofeng's call, Yi Chen felt a warmth in his heart, and chuckled: "Okay, don't worry, I'm fine, there is nothing big now, and I can fully recover after seven days of rest at most." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Feng's pink little face was suddenly full of joy, and the copper bell of 'Jingle Bell' suddenly rang, and the next moment, she had already thrown herself into Yi Chen's arms and murmured: "Chen, I'm so scared, you haven't woken up for three days!"

A trace of self-reproach flashed in his eyes, and Yi Chen's tone was full of apologies: "Blame me for not making it clear and rushing to retreat and recuperate, and what I say next time I won't worry Xiaofeng anymore." ”

"That's pretty much it. Xiao Feng raised his little fist proudly, "Let me worry again, see how I beat Chen, hum." ”

"By the way, Chen, there's a guy outside who claims to be Long Fei coming to look for you, and he's been here several times in the past few days. Xiao Feng suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to Yi Chen.

Stunned, if Yi Chen didn't guess wrong, this person should be Marshal Long Fei, one of the four generalissimos of the empire.

The four generalissimos of the empire, the top ten generals, a king with a different surname, two royal princes, the left and right ministers, and an emperor, this is the top power layer on the surface of the continent, basically most people can remember their names, and even their basic information is also praised by people, they are in Taji City, and the other party claims to be Long Fei, plus what happened three days ago, if it weren't for the legendary marshal, Yi Chen naturally didn't believe it.

Although Long Fei's true cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Sword Sect, what could be claimed to the outside world was the first level of the Sword Sect, Yi Chen guessed that this should be instructed by the emperor.

"Go, come with me to meet him. Yi Chen had already changed into a long shirt three days ago, and he didn't bother to change it again at this time, so he walked out of the room with Xiaofeng Xiaonizi in his arms, turned the corridor, and just came to the hall, he saw that familiar figure.

Marshal of the Flying Eagle Legion, Rank 8 Sword Sect, Long Fei!

Just now, Long Fei was still guessing how long it would take for Yi Chen to get out of the customs, but he didn't expect that before he could finish guessing, Yi Chen's figure had already entered his sight, he hurriedly got up to greet him, and chuckled: "Yi Gongzi, take the liberty to come to visit, and please forgive Long for being rude." ”

People respect me, I respect people.

"You're welcome. Yi Chen smiled and said, "Excuse me, the seniors have visited many times, but what advice do you have?"

"Don't dare to advise, Yi Gongzi, if it's convenient now, can you accompany Long Mou?" Long Fei invited.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this dragon flying gourd, but the other party should have no malicious intent, using the power of the soul to investigate a little, Yi Chen immediately nodded and responded: "Okay, it just so happens that I have time now, let's go." ”

"Yi Gongzi is really a cheerful person, please here. After speaking, Long Fei walked ahead and led the way.

After a while, Yi Chen held Xiaofeng, who was already asleep, in his arms, followed Long Fei, and came to a very large flat area.

In front of the line of sight, dense tents, countless soldiers, a murderous aura, naturally rushed to the face, making the blood in Yi Chen's body boil again, these soldiers are worthy of being one of the ace legions, the Flying Eagle Legion, such a long and long thick blood, fused together, I am afraid that it can stir up the nine heavens, and any delusion and evil spirit will not be able to get close.

Even compared to those legions in his previous life, it was not far behind, and Yi Chen couldn't help but appreciate: "What a flying eagle legion!

At the mention of this, Long Fei was not modest at all: "The Flying Eagle Legion, which I cultivated single-handedly, has experienced countless battles large and small, whether it is a demonic beast or a human being, there are not a few who have been killed by them. This army may not be as good as the emperor's brocade army, but it is not weak at all compared to the rest of the ace armies!"

"Huh. Yi Chen nodded slightly, but didn't say anything more.

After a while, Xiao Feng, Yi Chen and Long Fei walked into the army, and along the way, you can see the soldiers who are training everywhere, and the neat cheers and sword swinging and slashing movements show that the quality of this army is really not low, and every post on the way is guarded by excellent soldiers, and the Longtan Tiger's Den is nothing more than this.

I don't know if it's his own delusion, Yi Chen always feels that many soldiers have a hostility towards him, and there seems to be a trace of unconvincing in his eyes.

"I've only met them for the first time, shouldn't it be like this?" If it weren't for the fact that after using the power of the soul to investigate, he got an accurate answer, Yi Chen wouldn't believe anything.

It wasn't until Yi Chen's figure gradually moved away and disappeared at the end of sight that a small number of partial generals and deputy generals gathered together in twos and threes, discussing this young man who caused an uproar in the army.

"It's quite good-looking, but at best, it's just a little white face, and at such a young age, it's not even a little white face, how can you qualify to be favored by Marshal Long Fei?" a general with a big body and five thick body scolded.

Another thin general also echoed: "That's right, besides, this kid's cultivation doesn't seem to be as tall as we imagined! A mere third-level sword king can't be our Vice General Liu's opponent." I don't know how he used to confuse the marshal to get such a precious place. ”

Sitting in the first place was a calm middle-aged man, he looked at the two subordinates lightly, without saying a word, although he was unmoved on the surface, but in his heart, why didn't he think so?

However, the person he respects most in his life is Marshal Long Fei, if he wants to say that Long Fei is not, that is, if he kills him, he will never be able to say it, Long Fei is regarded as a grace of knowledge to him, without Long Fei, he is still farming at home, let alone a deputy general, that is, whether he is still alive or not is a very serious question.

"But the boy won't be able to laugh later. A faint smile appeared on the face of this middle-aged man, and he was very relieved when he thought of the plan of that group of generals and many adjutant generals, "Those who deceive the marshal will not end well in the end, and it is nothing to lose face, and it is nothing to lose his surname." He thought to himself.

Walking past the rows of soldiers guarding like benchmarks, Yi Chen was also guessing in his heart: "What does this Long Fei mean by bringing me to the army?"

If Long Fei wanted to deal with him, he would never believe it, but he really couldn't think of any other answer.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, the figures of the three appeared outside a huge tent, this tent was in the center of the army station, and it was also the largest tent, and there were two rows of soldiers with good cultivation standing at the entrance, and in the tent, Yi Chen could also feel that there should be a lot of masters inside.

"Is it really the Hongmen Banquet?" Even Yi Chen himself was a little suspicious of the results of his soul power's detection, looking at this formation, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed like he was going to deal with himself, but the conclusion that his soul power got was not like this.

"Yi Gongzi, please inside. Long Fei said with a smile.

"Thank you. ”

Yi Chen nodded, took a slight step, and the soul power spread towards the tent again, and the scenes in the tent were suddenly imprinted into his eyes one by one, and the real situation in the tent also made Yi Chen's steps pause slightly, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly hooked, showing a slight trace of evil charm, "These people, it seems, should Long Fei not know their existence, right?"

At noon, the sun was scorching, and gradually approached the tent, even Long Fei noticed that something was wrong, in this tent, there seemed to be someone, under the sunlight, dozens of figures faintly appeared in the tent.

"Could it be arranged by Yunmeng?" Long Fei didn't think too much, after all, this is the Flying Eagle Legion, even if there are people in it, they must be people from the Flying Eagle Legion, and they can't be enemies, after all, in this world, no one can hide from everyone in the Flying Eagle Legion and enter his commander's tent, even the Sword Saint can't think of it.

Footsteps sounded, and Yi Chen's figure, step by step, slowly approached the tent.

Sen Ran's killing machine, unknown enemy, a battle is about to be staged in this tent, Yi Chen couldn't help but shake his head and smile in his heart: "Such a strange thing can be encountered by me, I am very curious, these people, are they aimed at me, or against Long Fei, the marshal?"

If it is aimed at Long Fei, such a small number of people, it is naturally not enough to see it.

And if it is aimed at Yi Chen, then this matter will be intriguing, and the Flying Eagle Legion will not be normal.

(To be continued)