The capital of Dong'an is the richest and most prosperous city in the entire Dong'an country. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The people who live here are either rich or noble, and even an ordinary peasant in the suburbs is much more arrogant than the small landlords in the rest of the county seats.

Mu Yu and the others took a carriage and spent four days rounding a large circle of areas that had never been occupied by Wu Zhaoguo and arrived in front of the north gate of the capital.

"It seems that we have to find an opportunity to buy a flying magic weapon, otherwise it will be too much of a delay. The shepherd said secretly.

Immortal cultivators like him will try their best to find a way to buy a flying magic weapon. Even the most ordinary flying magic weapon can travel more than 100 miles a day, which is much faster than any sweaty BMW.

Besides, even if it is a sweaty BMW, it is impossible to run on the road all the time, and will occasionally stop to rest, eat grass and drink.

If you have a flying magic weapon, as long as your own mana does not consume empty space, you can still maintain the power required by the flying magic weapon, and you can keep moving forward, which is not only fast, but also much more practical.

Walking into the north gate of the capital, compared with the famine in other state cities, county seats, villages, etc., the one-third acre of land under the feet of the Son of Heaven is still in a prosperous state. Although the people here were also a little sad and frightened by the shadow of the war, on the whole, life was relatively stable.

The number of patrols in the capital is increasing day by day, especially the streets near the palace, which are blocked by a large number of forbidden officers and soldiers, and those who want to enter need to be strictly checked.

"If an immortal cultivator wants to kill you, even if you let more martial artists protect you, what can you do?" Mu Yu shook his head, just a Qi refining cultivator with advanced cultivation, on a dark and windy night, cast a second-order stealth spell, you can sneak into the palace without knowing it, and cut off the emperor's head on the dragon bed.

Mu Yu came to an officer and patted him on the shoulder, and the middle-aged man was startled, suddenly grabbed the hilt of his sword, and turned around.

After taking a look, he found that there was a middle-class young man standing behind him with a flat expression, which made the middle-aged man surprised and suspicious! Although he was not a first-class master, he had barely reached the level of a second-rate martial artist, and his ear power was by no means comparable to that of ordinary people! But this young man, without knowing it, came over and patted him on the shoulder. Even if he is a young sect master of the Jianghu faction, at such an age, maybe his skills are not as advanced as him, right?

"What is this young man doing?" The middle-aged man's face was full of vigilance, and he quietly took a step back and distanced himself from Mu Yu.

"I have a letter here, begging you to send it to the hands of the monarch of Dong'an. Mu Yu's right hand touched the storage bag, like a trick, and took out a letter, the frightened middle-aged man was shocked, and his expression suddenly became respectful, "Immortal Master, please wait a moment, the villain will go and invite my general!"

Soon, a mighty old man in black armor and red robe strode over, one hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, sword eyebrows and big eyes, and a murderous aura all over his body, he was a veteran of a hundred battles.

"The villain greets the immortal master!" the old general knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and shouted with his fists clenched.

"General, please get up, I waited for this time to come on the orders of the sect, and try not to be known by too many people. The shepherd said.

"Yes!" the old general respectfully agreed, ordered someone to find eleven horses, let his adjutant accompany Mu Yu and others, and drove all the way to the palace, while he hurried his horse, took the letter, arrived at the palace first, and sent it to the hands of the monarch of Dong'an.

After about a cup of tea, everyone entered the palace at the center of power in Dong'an. And the monarch of Dong'an has been waiting for a long time, and he was accompanied by his eldest son and queen, as well as the president of the Imperial Forest Army and others.

"I'll wait to meet you immortal masters!" The monarch was a slightly chubby middle-aged man, forty or fifty years old, with a shiny face and a majesty that dominated everything between his eyebrows.

"The king does not have to be polite. Mu Yu helped Dong'an Guojun and said politely.

Dong'an Guojun smiled humbly, although the four major sects have always been protecting the safety of the royal family and assisting the imperial court to maintain the stability of the world, but this is not the responsibility and obligation of the four major sects, if the four major masters unanimously agree, they can remove the royal family and support the new emperor to ascend the throne!

Today's royal family is just a puppet pushed to the table by the four major sects, and the purpose is to govern and solve the trivialities in the world for the four major sects.

Walk to a palace, there are more than 30 houses, each is estimated to be forty or fifty square meters in size, the decoration is very gorgeous, next to the palace of Dong'an Guojun, it is the residence of Mu Yu and others in the next period of time.

"Immortal masters, please take a short rest, and I will ...... at night I set up a banquet to wash the dust for the immortal masters. After making a gesture, Dong'an Guojun took his leave and left.

Mu Yu looked around the palace, and immediately began to distribute houses to the remaining ten disciples, and he also chose one, which was next to the nearest house of the Dong'an Monarch's Palace, and put out the Misty Smoke Array Flag and the Black Jiao Array Flag, just reciting the mantra and infusing the mana to activate.

After taking care of the trivial matters, the sky gradually darkened.

In the evening, a feast begins.

Mu Yu sat next to the Dong'an monarch, in the center, on the left sat the queen, crown prince, ministers, etc., and on the right were the ten Qi refining cultivators brought by Mu Yu.

After the staggering, the delicacies also tasted the five flavors.

Mu Yu was slightly drunk, and said with a smile: "I have long heard that in the depths of this palace, there is a royal ancestor who has lived for several dynasties, and his mana is profound, and he is no less than a foundation monk......

"The immortal master praised it falsely, the old ancestor is still a step away from the foundation building period. How can you compare to you, the Immortal Master, at a young age, you are already a core disciple of the Shangzong, and the future immortal path is unlimited. Dong'an said modestly.

Mu Yu laughed a few times and drank the sake in his cup.

After about an hour, the shepherd got up and took his leave.

When Mu Yu walked to a stone forest, his slightly drunken face returned to clarity, and he looked back at the brightly lit wine banquet pool, his eyes shining calmly.

"It seems that the royal Qi Refining Stage Ancestor is going to fail. The shepherd whispered.

If the royal ancestor of the Qi refining period is still unharmed, whether it is out of etiquette or respect, it is impossible for him not to show up for this banquet; besides, the Dong'an monarch also said that his own ancestor is not as good as the pastoral language, which is a bit intriguing. Although the pastoral language comes from the upper sect, the royal ancestor is not an ordinary monk, in the early years he was an inner disciple of the Spring Thunder Valley, left the sect at the age of twenty, inherited the throne, and soon succeeded in building the foundation, but because of the later practice went wrong, he fell into the realm, and he has not been able to return to the peak so far.

Even if it is a pastoral language, when you meet the royal ancestor, at most you are just an equal, and you can't save who will press whom.

Unless the time limit for the Royal Ancestor has arrived, the monarch of Dong'an urgently needs to curry favor with himself, replace the Royal Ancestor, and continue to deter the small people hiding under the undercurrent, so he has no choice but to do acts that damage the reputation of his ancestor.

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Two days later, the monarch came to visit.

Mu Yu glanced at him and found that the middle-aged monarch's eyebrows were filled with a hint of sorrow.

Mu Yu's heart moved, and his face still maintained a calm color.

"The Immortal Master has come from afar, can you rest well these days?" the middle-aged monarch asked with a smile.

"With Lao Guojun, I have a good rest with all my junior disciples. Mu Yu said with a smile.

The middle-aged monarch said, "Can you invite the Immortal Master to a place?"

"Oh, where?" said the pastor, with a twinkle in his eyes.

The middle-aged monarch smiled mysteriously and said, "Treasure Pavilion!"

When Mu Yu heard this, he was stunned.

The Treasure Pavilion, whose full name is "Dong'an Royal Treasure Pavilion", displays a variety of treasures collected by the Dong'an royal family in the past thousand years.

This royal treasure pavilion is divided into three layers, the first layer is the night pearl, coral jade and other rare worldly things, even if it is difficult to find gold in the secular world, it cannot enter the eye of the pastoral.

On the second floor, except for the important personnel of the royal family, no one is allowed to enter without permission, otherwise they will be executed at the least, and the three clans will be razed at the worst!

"What is displayed here are all runic treasures and some second-order talismans, in addition, there are also enlightenment insights and verses left behind by my royal ancestors. The middle-aged monarch stood in front of the entrance door leading to the third floor and said.

Mu Yu glanced at it, and couldn't help but be shocked by the background of the royal family, just the talisman treasures on display on the second floor amounted to more than 2,000!

"After all, it is a dynasty that has been inherited for hundreds of years, even if it is not as good as the four major sects in the territory, it is far superior to many qi refining families. Mu Yu secretly said, when the Dong'an royal family was at its strongest, it was known as the behemoth of the first foundation family, otherwise how could it replace the former royal family?

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On the third floor, the space becomes a little cramped, estimated to be only about 40 square meters.

Stepping on the plank, there was a crisp sound. Mu Yu came to a glass case, his eyes were surprised, and then he was full of shock.

"Here, there are a total of thirty-one half-spirit treasure magic weapons, ten low-grade acquired spirit treasure magic weapons, and eight second-order exercises! This is the ultimate foundation of my Dong'an royal family! It can be said that if anyone masters the things on the third floor, within ten years, he can establish a powerful Qi refining family, and among the many immortal cultivation families, he can also rank in the top ten!" The middle-aged monarch's tone was full of pride, he pointed to the magic weapon in the glass cabinet, and said, "The Immortal Master can choose one of them at random as a gift from Gu to the Immortal Master!"

When Mu Yu heard this, he was sure in his heart that the ancestor of the Dong'an royal family in the Qi refining period had fallen.

Since this is Dong'an Guojun's technique of repaying the peach, Mu Yu did not pretend to refuse, after glancing around, his eyes lit up slightly, knocked on a glass cabinet, and said with a smile: "That's it!"

The middle-aged monarch approached, took a look, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The name of that thing is Qingfeng Zhou, it is a low-grade acquired spirit treasure, it is a flying magic weapon, the only role is related to flying, and the use is not as good as the offensive and defensive spirit treasures, but the value is also scarce, and under the full urging, it can be compared to the speed of the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

This thing has been displayed on the third floor for many years, for the middle-aged monarch and the ancestor who guards the palace all the year round, it seems to be a little chicken, has always wanted to sell, but reluctantly, today happened to be the pastoral photo, it was given out as a huge peach, in exchange for his favor, it is also a great good.

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