After Zhu An finished eating the chicken noodle soup, he walked out of the inn and continued along the official road.

In the middle of the road, all kinds of carriages gradually increased, including many high-headed horses and brocade cars, all of which were heading forward.

Sometimes there were even long convoys, with dozens of carriages lined up in neat columns, following closely behind each other, wheels rolling away, in the smoke and dust.

There will also be high-end servants driving with whips and shouting "give way" all the way.

Pedestrians on both sides avoided and ate a mouthful of ash, but could only mumble a few complaints.

After all, there may be cultivators sitting in these cars, and it will not be good if they really curse and let others hear it.

Zhu An saw the pedestrians next to him chatting, and leaned in with great interest, "A few brothers, may I ask if there is anything big in front of you?" It's so lively. ”

The pedestrians glanced at him, and saw that this young man was dressed in simple garments, not like a city person, but his temperament was clear, his eyes were bright, and he gave a good impression, so they nodded, and explained word by word:

"In front of it is Changling City, the fief of the prince of Song, and the old prince is about to celebrate his six-hundred-year-old birthday!"

"Tsk, the whole city has a big feast of flowing water, there is fish and meat, go in and say a few auspicious words, and you can have a full meal."

"The old prince is really a good man."

"What a great good man, the old prince is the pillar of the human race! Guarding the frontier for three hundred years, and making countless military exploits, even His Majesty the Emperor of the People praises him, you know what a fart......"

Halfway through the introduction, everyone quarreled again, arguing about which of the old prince and the current king of Qingyang, who was in the limelight, which was stronger or weaker.

Every king of the human race represents a legendary story, and the common people are also familiar with it and talk about it.

Whether the king of Changling was the strongest, they did not know, but there was no doubt that he lived the longest.

The king guarded the side court, fought fiercely with the demon clan for hundreds of years, accumulated a body of secret wounds, and it was often difficult to live a long life, and many would die at the age of three or four hundred.

King Changling can live to be 600 years old, which is already a rare birthday star.

This old prince stopped fighting many years ago, returned to Changling to retire, and withdrew from the sequence of the eight kings on the edge of the town, but as long as he is alive, his influence will not decrease at all.

Above the court, among the army, there are still countless children and protégés of the Changling Song family, which is a profound accumulation of hundreds of years, and other kings are far behind.

As a result, today's grand occasion has been created.

The official roads in the southeast, northwest and northwest, a long line of horse-drawn carriages, like an endless stream, at the same time towards Changling City.

There are also tens of thousands of people walking and driving mule carts, and they are naturally not qualified to go to the palace to celebrate his birthday, but they just plan to enter the city, eat a flowing water feast, and get a touch of the joy of the old prince.

Zhu An was mixed in it, happy, feeling the lively atmosphere, as if he had a festival in his previous life, and there was a large area of Wuyang and Wuyang in front of him, all of which were crowded with people.

People are such strange creatures, even if they don't do anything, when they get together, happy emotions can be contagious.

After walking for more than an hour, I finally arrived at Changling City.

The city wall of Changling is not high, the same as Guangping City, but the area is large, and the city walls on both sides spread out, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

The city gate was wide open, because there were too many people, and the guards did not search for it, so they simply let them all in, full of confidence, and were not afraid of accidents at all.

Now there are many masters in the city, and there are cultivators everywhere, and there is a body martial artist standing at the head of the city alone. Daring to make trouble at this time is no different from looking for death.

Zhu An mixed in the flow of people and slowly squeezed into Changling City, he glanced around, looked at the smiling people, and sighed secretly.

A grand event, all the people are happy, and he can't bear to mess up like this.

The joy on everyone's face was precious.

"Then let's do it decently."

Having made up his mind, Zhu An was not in a hurry or impatient, and slowly leaned towards the palace in the center of the city......

Changling Palace, the wall is high and the courtyard is deep, the pavilion is towering, the eaves are staggered, although the lights are everywhere, but it is still difficult to hide the solemn style.

In the deepest part of the palace, in a quiet room.

King Changling had a white beard, wore a scholarly robe, bent his waist, and sat quietly on a chair.

On his wrinkled face, a pair of snow-white eyebrows are very distinctive, long and curved, and the tips of the eyebrows hang down from the sides of the eyes, level with the sideburns, exactly like the old birthday star in the folk album.

When ordinary people see him, they will think that he is an old man who is about to enter the grave.

As everyone knows, this pure body refiner at the peak of the Five Realms still has the same combat power as it was back then.

Although he has long since returned to his hometown and no longer makes a move, under careful recuperation, his rickety body still contains terrifying explosive power.

Several Terran kings, after visiting their homes, came to a similar conclusion:

King Changling is still not to be underestimated!

But at this moment, this powerful and respected old prince did not show the joy of his six-hundred-year-old birthday, but squinted slightly, his eyes flickered, and his mood did not seem to be very calm.

"Last night, I actually dreamed of Mr."