Murong Han nodded.

Seeing Chu Qingyan and Murong Han's reactions like this, Qin Yueyang's face couldn't help but be filled with excitement, "Great, finally seeing the boss again!

Chu Qingyan quipped, "Isn't it only a few months?"

Qin Yueyang glanced at him, "You don't understand, I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns." What's more, I haven't seen each other for many days, it's just hundreds of autumns!"

Chu Qingyan: "Hehe~"

The three of them followed the flow of people and entered Jiuzhou City, and soon disappeared into the vast sea of people.

Seven days before the start of the world's first asking meeting, Ye Qingchen arrived in Jiuzhou City.

"The southeast shape wins, the three Wu capitals, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.

The smoke willow paints the bridge, the wind curtain is green, and there are 100,000 people. ”

This poem came to Ye Qingchen's mind when he first came to Jiuzhou City. It's just that Liu Yong's poem "Wanghai Tide" is about Hangzhou City, compared to Hangzhou City, Jiuzhou City doesn't know how many times larger, and the population is also tens of thousands.

Similarly, Jiuzhou City, with beautiful scenery and simple atmosphere, reveals a classical beauty, and is an ancient city at a glance.

There are a lot of people who come in the dark night, but they are all quite low-key, and even the high-level officials in the dark night changed their appearance and dressed up as an ordinary passerby in order to see Ye Qingchen's demeanor.

Some disciples from Xuantian Palace came to participate in the Dao meeting, all of them were among the best, and their talents were among the top among their peers.

The disciples of Xuantian Palace settled in the Xuantian Palace's courtyard in Jiuzhou City, which was not far from Fu Hanxiu's exclusive courtyard.

On this day, Ye Qingchen took advantage of Fu Hanxiu's busyness, and went out of the courtyard alone to go shopping on the street. She walked out of the courtyard and heard a commotion coming from the courtyard next door.

One of the voices was quite familiar to her, so she turned around and walked to the gate of the courtyard, glanced at the guards guarding both sides of the gate like sculptures, and asked, "This is the courtyard of Xuantian Palace?"

She couldn't tell from what they were wearing, as their outfits didn't have any markings.

A guard glanced at Ye Qingchen and replied with a full sense of anger, "Yes." ”

Ye Qingchen bowed, "I want to go in and have a look, is it okay?"

As soon as these words came out, the two guards all stretched out their hands and stopped in front of Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen blinked, thinking that he seemed to have the black night order given by Fu Hanxiu before, so he took it out.

The black night order and the silver night order that she has always kept in her hand are simply not of the same grade, the material does not look too good, and the lines on it are also simple and smooth, which looks very advanced.

She held the token up to the two of them.

Although the two guards are not people of the dark night, they are also working in the Xuantian Palace, and they have already received training from their superiors, so they naturally know the night order by heart.

There are four types of Dark Night Order, black, gold, silver, and purple. Although the other three colors of the Dark Night Order were rare, they could still be seen occasionally, but this black Night Order was the only one they had never seen.

What does Black Dark Order stand for?

That's on behalf of the Lord of the Night, His Royal Highness the Demon Emperor is here!

The two guards reacted, their faces changed greatly, and they all knelt on the ground, sincerely afraid, "I've seen His Royal Highness the Demon Emperor!" If he is not a member of the dark night, he can only call His Royal Highness the Demon Emperor Fu Hanxiu.

Ye Qingchen was stunned, as if he didn't expect this black night order to be so useful.

After watching Ye Qingchen enter the other courtyard, the two of them slowly stood up, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on their foreheads...