With five days to go before the martial arts competition in the Dragon Pavilion and Phoenix Pavilion, the disciples who went out for sightseeing began to return to the pavilion one after another.
Even if it's longtingyang hall, Lin Bai clearly feels that during this period of time, there are more and more disciples in the Yangdian hall. Many of the disciples who have traveled abroad have returned to Longting!
Lin Bai guessed that it should be the same with Fengge, and many warriors should start to return to Fengge!
During this period, a large number of warriors came to the central holy Kingdom, most of them were aristocratic families in other prefectures.
These aristocratic families came to Shendu for the sake of observing rites, but in fact, they also moved around more in the God capital, hoping to make friends with some powerful Shendu families.
Even though the horses on the road are not as impressive as the horses on the road!
On both sides of the ancient chariot, accompanied by beautiful maids and fully armed bodyguards, a line of thousands of people went straight to the palace of Shendu.
"It's dragon horse..." Many warriors in the city of God saw the horse pulling the ancient chariot like a dragon, and they were surprised and said, "this is a special demon horse for the royal family. Who is the royal family sitting in the ancient chariot?"
"Prince Rong!" When the ancient chariot passed the street, many warriors still recognized the origin of the ancient chariot.
This is the ancient chariot of Prince Rong. Only four princes are qualified to drive with nine dragons and horses!
After recognizing the identity of Prince Rong, the warriors on both sides of the street bowed their heads and saluted one after another, and did not dare to look directly at the ancient chariot.
However, if Lin Bai once again found that there were two familiar faces among the guards who followed the ancient chariot.
One is a middle-aged man with long hair and shawl in black.
A young face, bright eyes, a slightly excited look at the huge God, full of curiosity, this person is wenga!
Wen Jia walked behind Mo Wen God. Mo asked God with a smile, "how are all gods, Wen Jia?"
"The natural splendor is extraordinary. The city of Dongzhou is in front of the God capital. It is just a local chicken and a dog!" Said winga with a smile.
"Of course, the central holy kingdom is the peak of martial arts on the ancient land. All the warriors in it are dragons and phoenixes among people, and the gods are the imperial capital of the central holy state. Naturally, it is very different!" Don't ask God with a proud smile: "look at it, every year the martial arts competition in the Dragon Court and Phoenix Pavilion will attract many famous families to watch the ceremony!"
"It's the same this year, and you'll see a lot of people you'll never see in your life."
"For example, Guoshi, Jiantian Si Shou, xuanjian Si Shou, duanlong Si Si Shou, right Xiang, Zuo Xiang, Long Zhu, Feng Zhu, four princes, family heads of eight aristocratic families, Lu Jun Hou in Shendu, etc.!"
"Of course, you can also see all kinds of heaven's favourites in the Dragon Pavilion and Phoenix Pavilion, the capital of God!"
Wenga thought of these favourites and immediately clenched his fist and said, "if I can, I want to compete with them all."
"Ha ha, there will be a chance. Your cultivation is not weak now!" Don't ask God to smile.
Since Wen Jia was taken away by Mo Wen God in Longhe County, Mo Wen God has been training Wen Jia with the cultivation resources of Rongqin palace in these years, and Wenjia also worked hard to get the recognition of Prince Rong.
Now wenga is quite different from the original one.
Now he, with five levels of cultivation, is already a strong man!
When Prince Rong walked through the street, on a luxury restaurant beside him, two young men in white stood at the window of the top floor, holding their glasses and looking at the motorcade of Prince Rong with smile.
"Prince Rong is here. Now all the four princes are here!" A fair faced childe said with a faint smile: "Prince Rong is going to the God capital at this time. He should go to find his highness, young master?"
The young man said with a smile to another young man beside him.
Both of them came from extraordinary sources. The one who spoke just now was a proud disciple of the Ji family of Bai Sheng Cheng, one of the eight families in the four Dawang County, named Ji Wu.
And the man around Ji Wu is the eldest son of the Qian family in Tianbao tower city!
Because of the institutional reasons of tianbaolou City, people like to call the lineage of tianbaolou as childe in the ancient land. As time goes by, few people know the real name of "big prince".
The eldest son watched Prince Rong's motorcade leave the street, returned to his seat, sat down to drink, and chuckled: "if you can win the support of Prince Rong's house, it will be good for the prince's highness. But now the prince Rong seems to be watching and has been reluctant to choose to support his highness!"
"It's not only prince Rong, but also the other three princes. It seems that the four old foxes seem to have negotiated with each other, and no one will choose one until the last moment."
The eldest son frowned and said anxiously.
"That's natural. If you get the support of a prince, it's like stepping on the steps of being crowned king. Naturally, these four princes will not support it easily!" Ji Wu said with a gentle smile."Ji Wu, should you also choose the Ji family of the hundred holy city?" Young master Yan Feng turned and said with a smile.
"Ah, I also want to choose the prince, but those old people in my family say that the situation is not clear now, so it's better not to rush to choose!" Ji Wu helplessly spread out his hands and said without a word: "since those old things all say that they don't stand in line first, then what can I do as a insignificant disciple?"
The eldest son said in a low voice: "brother Ji Wu, you may have underestimated yourself. You are not a minor of Ji family."
"You are the direct descendant of the Ji family. You are the best among the young generation of centenarian city. There are few young warriors who can compete with you in Guiwang county. The Ji family has already cultivated you as the next master. Your words will be considered and adopted by the Ji family."
Ji Wu speechless smile, also did not say much!
Ji Wu knows that the eldest son is here to be a lobbyist for the prince's highness, so his mouth is also perfunctory. As the eldest son said, with Ji Wu's present status in the Ji family, Ji's family will more or less consider Ji Wu's decision. After all, Ji Wu is likely to be the next head of the family.
Seeing Ji Wu's proud smile on his face, the eldest son chuckled and turned his words: "but I remember that Ji's family has a disciple named Ji Qing who thinks he is gifted and intelligent."
Hearing Ji Qing, Ji Wu's smile suddenly stops. He is another gifted son of the Ji family. In terms of birth and status, as well as his talent for cultivation, he hardly falls behind Ji Wu.
Similarly, Ji Qing was cultivated by the Ji family as the next master.
"Tell me what you want." Ji Wu's face was black and cold.
"I can take the place of the crown prince to promise that if the crown prince ascends the throne of God, brother Ji Wu will be the master of the Ji family." He said with a smile.
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