Dali Dynasty, Imperial Capital, Yancheng!

If you want to go to the palace to see Princess Xiaoyao, you naturally have to go to Yancheng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yancheng is the imperial capital of Dali and the center of power.

"Young master, it's not easy to go to Yancheng, where there are many masters, and that's the place of the imperial court, under the world, where most of the officials gather, your identity is sensitive now, I'm afraid you will cause a commotion if you go. Old Tao frowned.

Although Yancheng was the most prosperous city in the Dali Dynasty, few people from the rivers and lakes set foot in this city.

On the contrary, he still has a deep sense of mustard and vigilance against this city, for fear that if he goes, he will cause trouble.

Although Dugu Qingfeng has a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, and he has also made contributions in the frontier land, he is a martial artist after all, which is very different from the imperial court.

Moreover, he still has an ambiguous relationship with the little princess, and once he goes to Yancheng, there is a chance that he will be criticized by the Manchu Dynasty.

At that time, Lao Tao was very worried that the young master would not return, and the imperial capital Yancheng was not a good place.

"Dugu Qingfeng, you better be careful, that place, even I don't want to go. Concubine Su said in a deep voice.

"No, I have to go. Dugu Qingfeng said firmly. Princess Xiaoyao has completely forgotten him for him, and has become an indifferent and loveless person.

If it was an unrelated person, he would naturally not feel guilty, but Princess Xiao Yao was already his person, and Princess Xiao Yao ended up like this, he felt very uncomfortable and couldn't go.

"But ......," Tao persuaded.

"Lao Tao, you go back to Guzhuang, I'll go to Yancheng alone, don't worry, I'll go secretly and see if I can help Princess Xiaoyao recover to normal. Dugu Qingfeng said in a firm tone.

He didn't think about swaggering into the imperial capital Yancheng, what kind of place is the imperial capital Yancheng, he really hasn't been there, but he also knows that there are masters in that place.

In the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs are indeed not as powerful as the masters of the rivers and lakes.

But the imperial capital Yancheng, after all, is the center of power of the Dali Dynasty, such a place, even if most of the officials are weak, but it does not mean that this city lacks masters.

On the contrary, there are more masters.

Even Zhan Ling, a grandfather of the country, is a master in the middle of the world, and he believes that those big officials, the higher the official position, the more powerful they are.

"I want to go back to the Holy Land of Miaojiang. Concubine Shu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "I'm sorry, I can't go to the imperial capital Yancheng with you, now that the Miaojiang Holy Land is suffering, I can't let the Miaojiang Holy Land be destroyed in the hands of the Great Elder." ”

Ever since Zhan Ling told her about the current situation in the rivers and lakes, she was so anxious that she couldn't wait to fly back to the Miaojiang Holy Land immediately and wipe out the Great Elder.

The closed disciples of the Holy Lord, conspiring with the Great Elder, couldn't help but occupy the Holy Land of Miaojiang, and dragged the clansmen of Miaojiang to a desperate situation, and the concubine was naturally a hundred reluctant.

"Do you want to go back? But, with your current martial arts, even if you return to the Miaojiang Holy Land, what can you do?" Dugu Qingfeng looked at Concubine Su questioningly, a thirteen elder almost killed him that day.

From this, it can be seen how powerful the Great Elder's lineage is, just a thirteenth elder, a thirteenth ranked master, is already so powerful, if he meets other elders, wouldn't he be sent to death?

Concubine Shu has just stepped into the Outer Heaven Realm, and she is still much worse than those elders in the Great Elder's lineage.

"You once promised me to help me, and now, I ask you, after you go to the imperial capital Yancheng, would you like to help me recover the Holy Land of Miaojiang. Concubine Su said solemnly.

With her own abilities, she naturally knew that it was impossible for her to retake the Holy Land.

She knows better than anyone how strong the foundation of the Miao Jiang Holy Land is. But now, the Great Elder is doing evil in a vein, wanting to dominate the rivers and lakes in the troubled times, and offending the imperial court, Concubine Shu feels that this is the best opportunity for her to recover the Holy Land of Miaojiang.

"Don't worry, what I promised you, I will definitely do. Dugu Qingfeng affirmed.

"Well, three months later, see you in the Holy Land of Miaojiang, you must not let that traitor who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors ascend to the position of the Holy Lord. Concubine Su said coldly.

"Okay, see you in three months. Dugu Qingfeng nodded.

After walking out of the mansion of the Duke of Wuguo, the three of them left on their horses.

Dugu Qingfeng went to the imperial capital Yancheng.

Concubine Shu returned to Miaojiang and tried to recapture the Holy Land of Miaojiang and sabotage the conspiracy of the Great Elder.

Lao Tao returned to Guzhuang, and together with the old drama, beware of the unwarranted disasters brought about by the chaos of the rivers and lakes.

Yancheng, the imperial capital, is ten days away from the Wuguo Mansion, and Dugu Qingfeng is on the road alone, hurrying during the day and resting at night.

Ten days later, in the distance, he saw a magnificent, majestic, surging city.

This is a city in the shape of a lion, domineering and awe-inspiring, the whole body is red, like a burning flame, it looks like a city made of a living volcano, which is very palpitating.

"What a hot city. Dugu reined in the horse, looking at this Yan City with horror in his eyes.

He had been to the frontier and had seen the Beacon Flame Mountains, which were the same as the majestic Yancheng in front of him.

"How the hell is this, there are so many other stones in the world, that can emit billowing heat, like fire, like rocks, it's really amazing. Dugu Qingfeng exclaimed.

Although he has not been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, he has also seen a lot in the world.

But a city like this is definitely something I've seen in my lifetime.

In the past, when he saw the Beacon Mountain, he was already shocked, but now, he found that compared to Yancheng, the Beacon Mountain is not worth mentioning at all, and it is not at the same level.

"Drive!"

As soon as he patted the horse, the fierce horse galloped towards Yancheng, this time, he came quietly, so as soon as he entered the city, he was very low-key.

"What a strange feeling, how do I feel, the whole Yancheng gives me the feeling that it seems to have a formation of Fuxi gossip. ”

Entering the city, Dugu Qingfeng led the horse to an ordinary inn, and then he stood at the window of the room where he was staying, looking around, and the scenery gave him a familiar and strange feeling.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling of the Fuxi gossip heirs I met when I was in the Longmen Inn in the Great Desert in the past.

At the beginning, as soon as the heirs of Fuxi gossip appeared, the horse thieves who chased him couldn't move in an instant, and they were imprisoned by a mysterious force, and then, a huge gossip pattern appeared on the sand table under their feet.

And this pattern seems to have a slight resemblance to the building he sees in front of him at this moment.

"Could it be that when this city was built in the past, there were masters from the Kunlun Mountain Holy Land who were close to participate?" Dugu Qingfeng frowned.

The impression left on him by the heirs of Fuxi's gossip is too profound, so profound that when he thinks of the other party now, he can feel that the other party is a peerless master, even if he is one step closer to his skills now, he is not the opponent of the other party.