Kyoto South Gate.

A long convoy of horses came from the south along the official road.

The leader in front of the horse team was none other than Dongfang Pavilion.

The hundreds of imposing guards behind him were all riding tall horses, and the cultivation of each of them was above the seventh rank, and there were even innate martial artists among them.

This team alone is a considerable force in Dali, even far surpassing any of the previous six holy places.

A crowd of people marched to the city gate, and the pedestrians on the road gave way.

Dongfang Pavilion looked at the majestic city gate, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Dali Kyoto is the largest city in Dali, the city wall alone has a height of 15 zhang, the gatehouse on the city gate is built extremely magnificent, it gives people a sense of grandeur from a distance, and there is no lack of simple charm.

Such a big city is also rare in the Qiongtian Sea area, and as for Yuehai Island, there is no city that can compare with it.

Although the strength of the Dongfang family on Moon Island is strong, in the final analysis, it is just an island.

The manpower and material resources are far inferior to Dali, and it is not easy to build such a huge city.

"It's a reality!"

Dongfang Pavilion said with some disdain.

Dongfang Mingqing followed behind him, looking at the front with a wary expression.

The guards behind him suddenly stepped forward, and one of them shouted to the carriage in front of him, "Get out of the way!" ”

In front of the city gate, almost all passers-by had already moved out of the way, after all, ordinary people would not dare to provoke such a group of people, but there were exceptions, that is, a dilapidated carriage in front.

The carriage looked ordinary, even a little shabby, but it didn't mean to give way in the slightest.

Seeing that someone would not give way, how could the guards from the Dongfang family wait quietly.

They came to this spiritual wasteland to be superior, not to mention ordinary people, even Qin Wei, the Emperor of Glass, was just an insignificant person in their eyes.

However, the shouts of the guard did not attract the attention of the driver of the carriage in front of him, and the carriage continued to move towards the city gate without hurrying.

The messenger in front of the city gate glanced at the carriage, and did not interject, but just looked coldly.

Seeing this, several guards were immediately furious, and the blades in their hands were immediately unsheathed, and the sharp edge broke out in an instant, and they actually slashed towards the carriage unceremoniously.

Dongfang Pavilion and Dongfang Mingqing in the rear looked at this scene with a flat face, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Seeing that the edge was about to fall on the dilapidated carriage, Dongfang Mingqing's face suddenly changed slightly, and the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly.

"Young Master, be careful!"

He jumped off his horse and landed in front of Dongfang Pavilion.

The figures of the guards in front of them who attacked the carriage suddenly froze, and their sharp edges seemed to be imprisoned by something, and they couldn't move an inch.

The next moment!

A majestic momentum rose into the sky, and several guards immediately flew out like kites with broken strings.

Bang bang bang ~~

It fell on the official road, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The surrounding onlookers saw this, and the commotion broke out at an instant.

They have long seen that these flaunting guys are not pleasing to the eye, and it is not their initiative to give way, if it is not for these people to rush forward, how can they be willing to give way?

It's just that these people look powerful, so they don't dare to provoke them.

Seeing that these people were deflated, they naturally gloated.

Listening to the ridiculed words around him, Dongfang Pavilion's face suddenly couldn't hold back.

"These damn pariahs!"

He cursed in his heart, but it didn't come out.

Because he knew that the people in the carriage in front of him did not seem to be ordinary people.

And Dongfang Ming and Qing were even more vigilant looking at the carriage in front of them.

"Well, who attacked the old carriage!"

It was here that an old voice came from inside the carriage.

Immediately, a young man in the carriage jumped down and helped the old man in the carriage to slowly get out of the carriage.

The old man was wearing a white loose shirt with a childish face.

He looked at the group of people behind him, and his deep eyes were on Dongfang Mingqing.

"Who are you? Dare to commit murder at the feet of the Son of Heaven? ”

Dongfang Mingqing also looked at him, his expression became more and more solemn, and said: "Dongfang Mingqing, the Oriental family of Yuehai Island, has seen his predecessors!" ”

"The subordinates were rude just now, and I ask the seniors to forgive me!"

He actually relented.

It's not okay to be soft!

He can't see through this old guy in front of him!

Besides, the purpose of their coming here is to collect the Awakening Spirit Fruit, and they don't want to make any extraneous branches until they get the Awakening Spirit Fruit.

Of course, in their eyes, killing two ordinary people was not an extraneous branch, but offending a cultivator he couldn't see through was an extraneous branch.

"You're from the Qiongtian Sea!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be a little surprised.

"Exactly!" Dongfang Mingqing said.

The old man thought for a moment and said to himself, "The Oriental Family of Moon Island! It's you! ”

"Dare to ask the seniors what to call them!" Dongfang Mingqing asked.

The old man raised his head and said, "Old Decay King Yixian!" ”

"That's it, don't wait here, this big glass is the old man's territory!"

Dongfang Ming and Qing were slightly stunned.

He naturally didn't know who this Wang Yixian was in front of him, and he didn't understand why this big glass was Wang Yixian's territory.

Isn't Dali the Emperor's? How did it become someone else's territory?

When the old man had finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned to get into the carriage, but as he got into the carriage, he glanced up at the city wall.

A pair of deep eyes seem to be able to see through everything.

on the city walls.

Qin Wei was standing behind the battlement, and he could see and hear everything that happened in front of the city gate just now.

Since the Dongfang family entered the country from Linhai Mansion, he has been under the surveillance of the Imperial City Division, and when the people of the Dongfang family came to Beijing, he naturally wanted to take a look at it as soon as possible.

So early in the morning, he took Yanzhen to the city wall and waited.

I didn't expect to see this scene.

"Wang Yixian!"

Qin Wei's attention at this time was attracted by the old man.

The arrival of the Dongfang family was something he expected, but this old man who suddenly appeared was an accident.

Yan Zhen next to him showed a solemn look on his face and said, "The old minister knows him." ”

"Oh? Who is he? Qin Wei asked.

Dali has a strong man with a name and a surname, and he knows almost everything.

All martial artists above the congenital level are recorded in the Imperial City Division, and he is also a treasure.

But he didn't know anything about this Wang Yixian.

And the strength that Wang Yixian showed just now is obviously not an ordinary innate martial artist.

"Wang Yixian, known as the Easy Sword Immortal, fought all over the world fifty years ago, and was the first strong man in Dali that year, but then disappeared for some reason, some people say that he went to sea, some people say that he died at the end of his life, and some people say that he was defeated and killed!"

"Back then, Lao Chen had just come to prominence, and I had heard a lot about him, but I had never seen it, but I didn't expect to see it now!" Yan Zhen said with some embarrassment.

Qin Wei's expression moved slightly, and he asked, "How old is he now!" ”

The reason why he asked about age was because age could distinguish between a strong person's cultivation and realm.

For example, the lifespan of an innate martial artist can reach about one hundred and fifty years old, of course, this is not the standard, but it means that a long-lived innate martial artist can live to be one hundred and fifty years old, but in fact, most innate martial artists can only live to be one hundred and twenty or thirty years old.

Now in Da Li, the oldest innate martial artists are Yan Zhen and Li Xun, and these two old guys are now more than one hundred and ten years old.

Although it cannot be said that the older you are, the stronger you are, but in the same realm, under normal circumstances, the older you are, the deeper your heritage, and the stronger your strength will be.

Of course, with the exception of chess pieces, the relationship between age and cultivation is common sense, but chess pieces are unreasonable existences.

Ruye Gucheng doesn't look like he's in his thirties now, but his strength may be stronger than Li Xun and Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen thought for a while and said, "It should be more than one hundred and fifty years old!" Fifty years ago he seemed to be in his hundreds. ”

Qin Wei's eyes narrowed slightly.

If you divide the generations based on the entire Dali, Yan Zhen and Li Xun are the oldest generation, while Ju Landao, Lu Qingfeng, and Qing Lanzhou are the second generation, and they are about ninety years old.

The third generation is Situ Changkong, Haiyunxuan, Mo Yan and so on, these people are about seventy years old.

And the mysterious Wang Yixian in front of him seems to be two generations higher than Zhiyanzhen and Li Xun, and he is a real antique.

If he broke through the limit of his lifespan, it would mean that his cultivation had most likely reached the Silent Realm.

An old antique suddenly appeared in the Silent Light Realm, and said that this big glass was his territory, which made Qin Wei feel a little strange.

For more than 300 years, the warriors of Dali have not been to the sea, and even the Dali warriors who have gone to sea are countless, but most of them just go out to travel around and come back, a small part will stay in the southeast islands, and some may go to the Qiongtian Sea area.

But if you go to the Qiongtian Sea area, you can't or are willing to come back.

Compared to the spiritual desolate land where Dali is located, those strong people must be more willing to stay in the Qiongtian Sea area.

Wang Yixian should have been to the Qiongtian Sea Area, but now he is back.

Since he came back, there must be a purpose, otherwise he would never have crossed thousands of miles of sea to return to Dali.

"Could it be that he is also here to awaken the Spirit Fruit Tree!" Qin Wei guessed in his heart.

The Awakening Spirit Fruit Tree is a secret in the Dali folk, but it is not a secret in the eyes of some strong people.

With Wang Yixian's strength and status in Dali at the beginning, it was normal to know the existence of the Awakening Spirit Fruit Tree.

He might even know that the Awakening Spirit Fruit Tree had been overrun by the Dongfang Family.

I didn't come before, because I felt that I couldn't compete with the Dongfang family for the Awakening Spirit Fruit Tree, but now when I come back, I may feel that I am qualified to compete with the Dongfang family!

Qin Wei felt that this possibility was very great, after all, the Awakening Spirit Fruit had a great effect on the comprehension of the artistic conception of the martial artists in the Silent Illumination Realm, and if Wang Yixian had cultivated to reach the Silent Illumination Realm, it would be impossible not to think about the Awakening Spirit Fruit Tree.

"Let's go!"

After Qin Wei figured this out, he no longer paid attention to the situation in front of the city gate and left directly.

In front of the city gate, Wang Yixian's carriage had already entered the city, Dongfang Ming and Qing looked solemnly at the carriage that was gradually moving away, and Dongfang Pavilion was iron-clad.

"Who is this man?"

Dongfang Pavilion asked.

Dongfang Mingqing shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, but his cultivation may be a lonely realm, and the old man can't see through it!" ”

The Oriental Pavilion also became solemn.

Although he is arrogant and has a high eye in this spiritual wasteland, it does not mean that he is mentally retarded and incompetent.

He always remembered that his mission was to retrieve the Awakening Fruit Tree.

"Things have changed, we may need the support of the Ancestor!" Dongfang Mingqing looked at Dongfang Pavilion and said.

This time, they brought a lot of people, and their strength was not weak, but there were no strong people in the Silent Light Realm.

If Wang Yixian was a powerhouse in the Silent Illumination Realm, and he wanted to snatch the Awakening Spirit Fruit Tree, they would definitely be defeated.

Dongfang Pavilion nodded, and then instructed one of the guards beside him: "Immediately send someone to send a message to the clan, just say that the Awakening Spirit Fruit Tree has changed, and you need the help of the Ancestor!" ”

"Whoa!" The guards answered, and then led more than a dozen people along the official road towards the south.

Dongfang Pavilion said to Dongfang Mingqing again: "Let's go and meet Dali's people first." ”

Although Wang Yixian said that this big glass was his territory, he didn't think it would be so.

Maybe Wang Yixian's strength is very strong, but this is Dali, naturally the Dali Emperor and the court are the mainstay, as long as Dali is willing to hand over the Awakening Spirit Fruit to them, it will be difficult for Wang Yixian to grab it even if he wants to.

It's just that he didn't know that Qin Wei had long regarded the Awakening Spirit Fruit Tree as his own, and he wouldn't give it to him at all, nor would he give it to anyone.

(End of chapter)