He is far from the only martial arts master who has taken refuge in the little prince of Jiuding, and these people seem to be very quiet. The little prince was not summoned, and none of them were in a hurry, and none of them showed impatience.

Everyone is like this, and Yang Ji doesn't have much to say.

Yang Ji glanced at the counter next to him, Mr. Zhao Da behind the counter had disappeared, and seemed to have completed his task and disappeared with his thin son.

Near the counter, several powerful martial arts powerhouses of unknown origin sat on the ground, felt Yang Ji approaching, glanced up, but his eyes flickered, and he quickly skimmed over, with a look of jealousy.

A few days ago, Yang Ji took action to suppress the man in black, and his performance had achieved an effect. These people obviously knew that Yang Ji was not easy to mess with, and they all turned their heads one by one to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

Yang Ji didn't care, walked into the hall, found a corner where no one was, and sat against the wall.

There was not a sound in the hall, and even the guards did not dare to approach these moody strong men of good and evil easily. Time passed slowly, and before I knew it, half an hour had passed, and there was still no movement in the hall.

It seems that today, as usual, I can't see the little prince of Jiuding.

"According to the time, it should be almost time to visit the Taiyuan Palace. Why hasn't there been any movement yet?"

Yang Ji stepped on the wall with one foot, supporting his body, and was puzzled in his heart.

According to the news obtained from the owner of Tu Su Village, this little prince of Jiuding actually came very early. Counting the time he spent before he came, it added up to almost eight or nine days.

Yang Ji also knows more or less about the etiquette of the imperial court, if the little prince of Jiuding has not visited the Taiyuan palace within ten days, it will be quite rude, and it will inevitably be arrogant and slack.

Prince Taiyuan and Prince Jiuding were not dealing with each other in the first place, and this kind of visit was just a ceremony in the officialdom. After all, they are officials in the same dynasty. He is a royal prince again, and he can't tear his face.

If the little prince of Jiuding can't come according to the number of etiquette, it will be quite rude, and he will give people a handle, which is quite unfavorable to the Jiuding Palace.

"What does this little prince want to do? Judging from the skill he performed, he doesn't look like this kind of person!"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Before I knew it, another half an hour had passed. Just when Yang Ji thought that this time he would fight again, the mutation protruded-

Bang!

A hall door connected to the hall suddenly opened, and behind the hall door, a group of dragons and dragons stared at each other, and the palace guards in armor came out in a row, lining up along the corner line of the wall, surrounding the hall.

"The little prince has an order. All the chivalrous heroes entered the palace and saw it. If you read your name below, please follow me......"

One of the leaders of the guards was arrogant, his eyes looked around the group, and he said loudly.

"Huh?"

This scene was unexpected, Yang Ji was first surprised, and then overjoyed:

"Well done. After waiting so long, it's finally here!"

I thought something had changed, but now it seems that it is a little late. But the little prince of Jiuding is obviously still ready to follow the rules.

There is no accident, this time the little prince of Jiuding should be ready to visit the Taiyuan Palace.

"Candidates at this time. The little prince of Jiuding must be ready to pick someone to go to the Taiyuan Mansion with him!"

An electric light flashed in Yang Ji's mind, and he immediately knew what to do.

"Buzz!"

The hall was in an uproar, and figures stood up from the ground. Obviously, this reversal has also attracted the attention of other masters of good and evil.

Since entering the Golden Official Station, this is the first time that everyone has seen the little prince of Jiuding.

"It's finally here!"

With a long sigh, a master of the righteous and evil path stretched his body, his eyes sharp. Energetic, as if suddenly rejuvenated. Strands of majestic pressure radiated out and gathered together, like raging waves.

"Wang Xi, please follow me!"

The leader of the guard raised his hand and looked at it. Say a name, turn around and walk inside. Almost at the same time, in the crowd, a man in gray laughed, stood up, followed the leader of the guard, and walked in.

As soon as the door closed, there was silence inside.

"The next moment, Zhang Wulong!"

A moment later, the door of the temple opened, and the leader of the guards reappeared, calling a name. One after another, almost every few minutes, a strong man of good and evil in the hall was called in.

There were a lot of people, sixty or seventy people gathered together, Yang Ji was not in a hurry, clasped his hands, leaned against the wall, smiled slightly, and remained motionless.

The people in the hall, the crowd is getting smaller and smaller.

Yang Ji waited silently, and he didn't know how long it took, when there were only more than twenty left in the hall, Yang Ji finally heard his name:

"Next, Yang Ling!"

The sound was loud and thunderous.

"It's finally my turn!"

Yang Ji opened his eyes, flicked his sleeves, took a step, and walked in with a sense of anticipation. It has been five or six days since he entered the official post, but Yang Ji, the little prince of Jiuding, has never seen it.

He doesn't seem to come out easily, and there are strong guards around him, so it's not easy for Yang Ji to see him.

“...... I don't know what this little prince of Jiuding looks like. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The temperament and style of the little prince of Jiuding will directly determine the success or failure of his action, or he will have to spend a lot of twists and turns to achieve his goal, and even, if it is too bad to do anything, Yang Ji will have to give up directly.

When there is no continuation, it will be disturbed. Sometimes, although I am reluctant to give up, I have to do it when I have to do it.

Judging from the past situation, including the generosity of the prince, and the tolerance of good and evil, this little prince should have a lot of elegance.

However, it is difficult to say whether it was really his idea, or the idea of those guards and strategists around him.

If it's the latter, it's a complete hassle.

This kind of person of Jiuding Little Prince is extremely noble, and when this kind of person travels, there must be no shortage of masters of the Jiuding Old Prince's faction.

If everything came from the master sent by the old prince to his side, then he himself did not have any opinions and decisions, and his task had basically failed before it began.

Because this is no longer to win the trust of the little prince of Jiuding, but to win the trust of the palace guards around him. Once this happens, the sooner you can withdraw, the better.

"Hopefully it's not what I thought it would!"

Yang Ji said with some apprehension in his heart, after all, this incident has too much to do with him.

"Buzz!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ji had just crossed the threshold, and his eyes suddenly darkened, as if he had stepped from one world to another, without a little light.

"Strange!"

Yang Ji frowned imperceptibly, feeling a little strange. The first time the little prince of Jiuding was summoned, it stands to reason that it should be brilliantly lit, and all the way over, even if there is a dark place, it should be illuminated with night pearls.

This kind of black, the atmosphere doesn't seem quite right!

"No, someone has covered the doors, windows, and all the cracks, and created a deliberately created atmosphere!"

Yang Ji walked a few steps, his heart jumped, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

This is not normal at all!

"Boom!"

At the same time as this thought crossed his mind, two breaths suddenly appeared in Yang Ji's perception, and the blood light flashed in the darkness, and two majestic waves of blood roared out from behind.

A wave has not settled, and a wave has risen! ――

"Roar!"

There was a roar, and in the four different corners, the blood light was filled, and four behemoths with powerful breaths stood in the darkness. These four huge monsters are covered in red light and transparent, or they have two fierce heads, or they have knotted bodies, or they have horns, fangs, and scales...... , in short, all of them are strange, and none of them are normal.

"Blood incarnation!"

Yang Ji's eyes were cold, these four-headed creations were the incarnation of blood and qi condensed by martial artists after they had practiced qi and blood transport, just like the incarnation of Xingtian condensed by Bai Julu in the original Xiucai-level martial arts.

It's just that these four avatars are obviously much larger than the White Giant Deer's "Xingtian" level, and on them, Yang Ji felt a strong aura of slaughter!

But what makes Yang Ji care about it is far more than this!

At the moment of the flash of blood, Yang Ji could see clearly that next to each strange-shaped blood qi incarnation, there was a master wearing pitch-black armor and an aura like Yue Zhiyuan.

Just standing there, these four people exuded a strong aura of slaughter, and the smell of blood on their bodies was so strong that it was simply disgusting!

- No one can easily emit such a strong smell of blood, not even Yang Ji.

These four people are soldiers, and they are real iron-blooded powerhouses who have recently retired from the battlefield!

"Buzz!"

A strong sense of danger arose from his heart, Yang Ji's heart was cold, his scalp exploded, and the four powerful and cold consciousnesses seemed to be ironclad, locking Yang Ji at the same time.

"Boom!"

I don't know who stomped on it, the hall shook, roared, and almost all of the four iron-blooded powerhouses of the army shot. And one of them shot very quickly.

Hum, in the darkness, I saw a flash of arc light, and a blood-red sword qi was unstoppable, mighty, and slashed from a corner of the main hall.

This knife is extremely simple, crisp and simple, without the slightest superfluous action, it is completely the knife technique of the military battlefield, and everything is born for effective killing.

Because it is simple, it is so powerful, so that even a master like Yang Ji can't find the slightest flaw in it!

"What a strong sword powerhouse!"

Yang Ji's heart sank, this person's sword strength is strong, and his sword skills are so high, it is simply the only one he has ever seen in his life. Moreover, the kind of sword qi that has been tempered and fought in bloody battles on the battlefield has not yet been cleaved, and the bloody qi and domineering will attached to the knife have begun to destroy and riot people's spiritual will.

Such a master can completely challenge opponents who are a level stronger than him.

And the danger Yang Ji faces is far more than that!

"Roar!"

The four-headed strange shape, the huge incomparably large blood qi incarnation rose into the air, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, jumped high and pounced on Yang Ji. (To be continued......)