"Yang Ling, His Royal Highness has an order, I want to visit the Taiyuan Mansion today, and I want you to follow him. Hurry up and get ready!"

In the early morning, the door was pushed open with a hoarse sound, and an unfamiliar guard, expressionless, walked in and read out the order of the little prince of Jiuding, turned around and left.

"It's finally here!"

Yang Ji stretched his waist, and was not angry with the guard who pushed open his door early in the morning, but readily agreed. When I met in the hall for the first time, I didn't take so much risk and spend so much energy in vain.

This time I met King Taiyuan, and sure enough, I named my name.

The imperial court has the rules of the imperial court, which Yang Ji has long understood. It is impossible for the little prince of Jiuding to visit the Taiyuan Mansion with too many people.

Sixty or seventy people are definitely not impressive.

The little prince of Jiuding could only take a small number of people to follow him to the Taiyuan Palace, and choosing himself means that his strategy has succeeded.

"Princess Longwu lives in the Taiyuan Palace,...... The little prince of Jiuding and Princess Longwu are not dealing with each other, and the two will definitely have a conflict. ”

Yang Ji remembered the news he got from the cook, and his heart fluctuated one after another:

"It's not enough to be strong. If you want to win the trust of the little prince of Jiuding, you must persuade him with practical actions. And this time, it's the best chance!"

It is not easy to conquer a little prince in a month and win his trust. What's more, this little prince of Jiuding is not such a thoughtless person.

Yang Ji thought about it, only when the little prince of Jiuding visited the Taiyuan Mansion was the best opportunity. If the little prince of Jiuding is popular, it will be fine, but Prince Jiuding and Prince Taiyuan have never been at odds with each other,...... It would be strange if nothing happened on this visit.

After tidying up the room, Yang Ji quickly walked out.

The place of this meeting was not in the hall, but outside the golden official post. When Yang Ji walked to the straight Panlong Street, he saw a row of young horses pulling carriages. Line up and stop on the side of the street.

These green carriages, each with several good and evil warriors next to them, are waiting to get ready to get on the carriage. Yang Ji counted it, sixty or seventy righteous and evil martial artists, and only twenty or thirty people went to the Taiyuan Palace's mansion this time.

And so it was. ”

Yang Ji nodded.

At the front of the carriage, the little prince of Jiuding and the middle-aged worshipper of Leng Mian were talking to each other. Something to discuss. Yang Ji didn't bother, he casually chose a Qingqi carriage and stopped on the side of the road.

"Everybody got in the car and got ready to go. ”

A moment later, with an order, Yang Ji and the others boarded the carriage.

"Xi Yuyu!"

The horses neighed, and the carriages didn't delay for long, and then roared towards the direction of the Taiyuan Palace.

"I don't know what it's like in the Taiyuan Palace?"

Yang Ji and the other two righteous and evil warriors sat in the carriage covered with a cyan wool blanket, listening to the sound of the carriage rolling outside. I suddenly thought in my heart.

For some reason, Yang Ji suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart.

The Taiyuan Royal Mansion is famous and is a landmark building in Zhoufu.

If you want to see the Taiyuan Palace, you can observe it at any time. However, due to the prestige of the Taiyuan King's martial saint level and Yang Xuanlan's relationship, Yang Ji has actually not been to the Taiyuan Palace.

This time, with the little prince of Jiuding to the Taiyuan Palace, it would be strange if Yang Ji was not nervous.

......

That is, half an hour later, Yang Ji sat in the carriage. Finally arrived near the Taiyuan Palace. Far away, pieces of cornices. It was wrong, like a group of flying swallows stretching out from the rows of pavilions and pavilions in Taiyuan Continent.

The iconic blue roof stands like a mountain in the middle of Chau Fu.

"Black clouds overwhelm the city and want to break", this is the feeling that Yang Ji felt when he saw the Taiyuan Mansion through the carriage window. The carriage was still several streets away from the Taiyuan Palace, and Yang Ji felt a depressed feeling. It's like feeling before a storm is coming.

"This is the coercion of the Martial Saint level!"

Yang Ji frowned, and said secretly in his heart.

There is no one in the Han Dynasty who can sit in the position of prince who is not a top-notch master of martial arts. This is the case with the King of the Abyss.

Taiyuan Island is bordered by the sea in the east and is the border of the rising sun. These are desolate, remote, and bordered by the Sea Tribe. There are also green forests running rampant, not to mention how many cults have been bred by these.

The reason why the entire eastern part can still remain calm is because it is suppressed by the prestige of Prince Taiyuan Wusheng. Even if he is a master of the evil way, he will never dare to be too presumptuous in the Taiyuan Continent Mansion.

King Taiyuan sits in the Zhou Mansion and will not leave easily. If you want to see this royal prince, you can only meet in the prince's palace.

On the first day Yang Ji entered the Taiyuan Continent Mansion, when he looked up at the qi, the most powerful wisp of "qi" he saw rushed out from the direction of the Taiyuan Palace.

The sky above the entire Taiyuan Continent Mansion was like a storm condensed, which was enough to make anyone who entered this range feel depressed.

"I don't know when I will be like the King of Taiyuan and become a Martial Saint!"

Yang Ji lowered his head, his heart heavy.

Prince Taiyuan and Yang Xuanlan have always been a big mountain pressing on their heads, although Yang Xuanlan is no longer worried, but Prince Taiyuan's martial saint-level cultivation is still an existence that he cannot shake.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall!

Yang Ji couldn't fight against Prince Taiyuan, so he could only find a way to avoid him. As long as he can succeed in the move this time, he will go to Cangxu City and completely leave the boundary of Taiyuan Continent.

No matter how powerful Yang Xuanlan and Prince Taiyuan are, they can only cover one acre and three points of land in Taiyuan Continent. When you leave here, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and the birds fly.

The power of these people can no longer affect themselves!

The carriage swirled, and after a while, the whole team of young horses passed through the streets and finally arrived at the Taiyuan Palace.

Here, that stormy oppressive aura reached its peak. Yang Ji sat in the carriage, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw that the faces of the two good and evil masters in his companion were slightly pale, and there was a faint look of fear in his pupils.

Yang Ji is okay, after all, the spiritual power far exceeds the martial realm, and the spiritual power of the eight major martial sect levels still has a certain resistance to the coercion of the martial saint.

But these people obviously don't have such a strong spiritual cultivation as themselves.

"Get out of the car!"

Ahead, a cold voice was heard. The carriage opened, and Yang Ji stepped out of the carriage. A gust of cold wind blew, Yang Ji stood on the ground, looked around, and the first thing he noticed was a dense crowd of guards and a huge, majestic mansion.

This is a palace-style building, with eaves and arches, and a straight roof, which looks not much different from other palace-style buildings. But this building is several times the size of the others.

All the surrounding temples and towers, and in front of this huge building, were like drooping children standing in front of adults, and they had shrunk countless times.

The main hall is solemn, solemn and solemn, which is daunting.

In front of the main hall there are two huge sculptures, not lions, not unicorns, but two fangs and claws, lifelike, more than ten feet high cyan four-clawed flying dragon!

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of whom was different. The prince is also a dragon, and this flying dragon is a sign of the prince's identity.

However, what is really eye-catching is not the two flying dragons, but the golden characters on the plaque at the main entrance of the main hall, the four dragons flying and phoenix dancing:

"Taiyuan Palace!"

The moment he saw the four golden characters, Yang Ji roared in his mind, only to feel that the black clouds were overwhelming, and a heavy and huge momentum was overwhelming, as if thousands of mountains were overwhelmed.

That power is devastating, like Mount Tai pressing the top, not crushing people into powder, vowing not to give up!

"What a coercion!"

Yang Ji's heart sank, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at the golden plaque again. This plaque reminded him of the young monk he met deep in the mountains on the border between Langya and Tianshui counties.

This plaque is not a simple plaque, the text on it contains the kung fu of the unity of spirit and spirit in martial arts. It contains the martial will of a super strong person, which is not something that ordinary people can afford.

"King Taiyuan!"

Yang Ji's mind flashed with lightning, and he remembered someone. Leaving that martial will behind, there is no doubt that it is the King of Taiyuan. Fortunately, he didn't put too much strength into it, as long as he looked away and didn't look directly, the impact was very small.

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid that no one would be able to approach the entire Taiyuan Palace. The will of the Martial Saint is not something that mortals can withstand.

Those maids and servants in the palace could not bear it at all. It is estimated that this is also one of the reasons why King Taiyuan has restrained his martial saint will.

In the Taiyuan Palace, there are guards in the forest, and there are masters in the army everywhere.

Yang Ji glanced at it, and the lowest ones were all at the level of the Martial Dao Quadruple Blood Furnace Realm. As for military generals and martial artists, there are even more.

If there is one of the most heavily guarded places in the entire Taiyuan Continent Mansion, there is no doubt that it is this Taiyuan Palace.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath and quickly walked in the direction of the little prince of Jiuding. There, the crowd had already begun to assemble.

"My subordinates have seen the little prince!"

Yang Ji stopped in front of the little prince of Jiuding.

"Hmm. ”

The little prince of Jiuding snorted, looked at the direction of Taiyuan Palace, and looked a little confused:

"I'll go see King Taiyuan in a while, Yang Ling, you just stay outside with the others, don't go in. ”

"My subordinates understand!"

Yang Ji nodded.

The carriage was parked, and the group immediately walked towards the Taiyuan Palace.

The Taiyuan Palace's palace was heavily guarded, and it was checked layer by layer, and Yang Ji followed the little prince of Jiuding and walked in.

"Yang Xuanlan, you must not have thought that I would enter here with my own strength and openly, right?"

Yang Ji looked around, his heart fluctuating one after another.

This is the first time that Yang Ji has entered the Taiyuan King. For Yang Ji, this is far more than just a palace. In the original children's test, Yang Xuanlan was able to embarrass himself with the letter of King Taiyuan.

Yang Xuanlan's strength is so strong, but it really gives him strong self-confidence to deal with himself as he wants. It's still the Taiyuan Mansion behind him.

"Little prince, please here!" (to be continued......)