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Empire of Xuanhuang, Tianjing City, Sixth Prince's Estate.

This mansion didn't seem bustling at all. On the contrary, it was rather shabby. The stone lions in front of the gate were much smaller, and there were only two ordinary martial artists guarding it.

Along the way, Ye Ling also passed by the third prince's residence. There were more than a dozen guards at the entrance, all of them at the peak of the Fighter realm. Compared to the sixth prince's residence, it was like comparing heaven and earth.

Moreover, this mansion took up a very small amount of space. It couldn't even compare to the other manors of the other nobles and officials.

If he didn't know this beforehand, it would be hard for him to imagine that this was the residence of a prince.

That day, two cloaked men appeared outside of the Sixth Prince's residence. This was Xiao An's suggestion, because Xiao An was currently a fugitive within the entire kingdom. One had to be on guard against anything that entered Tianjing City.

It was a good thing that Tianjing City was full of people, so the two of them did not go through any serious investigation.

Arriving at the entrance of the prince's mansion, Xiao An was about to step forward when he was stopped by Ye Ling.

"You two, I would like to meet His Highness the Sixth Prince. I hope you two can make the report on my behalf." Ye Ling stepped forward and said.

"Who are you? My master is someone you can meet whenever you want to? " One of the guards glanced at Ye Ling and said, "Cultivator, state your name."

Towards the guard's vigilance, Ye Ling secretly nodded his head, while the other guard just stood there like a steel pillar.

It was a scorching summer day, and the air was terrifyingly hot. The two guards were sweating profusely, but they did not leave their duties. At this moment, another scene attracted Ye Ling's attention. He only saw a large mottled mosquito nailing itself onto the face of the cultivator who had not spoken a moment ago, sucking in its belly until it became round.

Ye Ling recognized this kind of mosquitoes, and their bites were extremely itchy. However, this guard hadn't even stretched his hand out once. From this, it could be seen how strict the Sixth Prince Yang Xu was in commanding the troops.

Only such a person is worthy of Ye Ling's support. If he is a trash, no matter how many elixirs he gets, they would all be useless.

As if he had seen through Ye Ling's appreciation, Xiao An whispered, "Brother Ye, the Sixth Prince is very strict with his troops and these guards are all his personal guards. Even though they are only in the middle stage of the Martial Disciple Stage, they are actually very experienced and can even defeat late stage Martial Disciples."

Ye Ling nodded his head. What Xiao An said was true. These were all elite soldiers.

"Cultivator, why aren't you talking? If there's nothing else, please don't stand in front of the gate." Seeing Ye Ling not utter a word for a long time, the guard frowned.

"Little Pan, you don't recognize me anymore?" Xiao An laughed heartily as he took off his cloak, revealing his outspoken and outspoken appearance.

"It's Commander Xiao!" This subordinate pays his respect to Commander Xiao! " The two janissaries' faces were filled with ecstasy as they quickly knelt down on one knee.

"No worries, go inform His Highness that I'm back." Xiao An waved his hand.

"There's no need, there's no need. Since it's Commander Xiao, then please come in quickly. Your Highness has been missing you for the past few days." A guard respectfully welcomed the two of them in.

Only when they arrived at the Sixth Prince's residence did Xiao An completely relax. On the way, Ye Ling also heard the discussions of the guards who passed by.

"Is this Commander Xiao Anxiao?" It was rumored that when the Sixth Prince met with the calamity of his sect being exterminated, it was Commander Xiao who brought his highness to fight in the snow for a thousand miles. In the end, he even brought his highness back. " Yes, yes, this lord is really as amiable as the legends say. "

There were also some maids who shyly stole glances at Xiao An, as if they had seen their beloved son.

"Wah!" Lord Xiao is so handsome. Look, he smiled at me … " A girl exclaimed, covering her flushed face.

Normally, it was Ye Ling who received the most attention. However, at this moment, he forcefully acted as a foil. This did not make him laugh or cry. However, Ye Ling also understood that Xiao An had indeed done too much for the Sixth Prince.

Only after walking all the way through Ye Ling's residence did he discover that although the arrangement of the Sixth Prince's residence was simple, there was a way to guard any defensive area. Obviously, the Sixth Prince Yang Xu was someone who was well versed in the art of military strategy.

The two of them were invited into the study.

"Your majesty was just practicing martial arts and is currently changing. Please wait a moment." A sweet-looking maid glanced at Ye Ling a few times, as if she couldn't understand why Ye Ling was able to follow Xiao An.

"It's fine." Ye Ling smiled faintly and the maid quickly left the room.

After a moment, a hearty laughter resounded.

"Hahaha, Xiao An, you haven't been discovered by those lackeys since you came back, have you? "I knew your skills were unfathomable. Back then, Yanggang's top ten experts couldn't even stay behind, how could these little imps possibly stop you?"

Following this hearty smile was a young man with straight eyebrows and starry eyes. He was about 28 years old and was wearing a bright yellow robe with a jade belt.

At this moment, Ye Ling's gaze was fixated on the aura of this person. He only noticed that even though the aura of this person was extremely deep, he didn't have the aura of a tyrant.

Ye Ling had met Yang Qian before as well. The latter exuded a tyrannical aura, his life was simply priceless. If nothing went wrong, he would surely inherit the throne in the future.

"Hehe, this Sixth Prince Yang Qian is being bullied everywhere, his luck is severely lacking, if not for the help of a noble, he would not be able to hold the position of Emperor in the future." Hehe, this Sixth Prince Yang Qian is being bullied everywhere, his luck is seriously lacking, if not for the help of a noble, he will not be able to hold the position of Emperor in the future. Hehe, this time, let me stir things up. As long as you have the courage, I will push you to the throne! "

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed. However, many telepathic thoughts flashed through his mind.

The theory of 'luck' was actually similar to the courage of the mortal world. For example, you are now a penniless commoner. You must be afraid of this, afraid that you won't be able to spend enough money. But now that the heavens had suddenly given you ten thousand taels, your guts would immediately grow. You would be able to buy and sell official titles, or even roam the black market. What if the heavens suddenly gave him a hundred million taels? You might even be bold enough to pry into the throne.

The size of a person's courage comes largely from how much you have. This is the most deadly thing in the world.

Therefore, even though Yang Qian's luck was deep, it was only because of his power. If he were to lose his power and abolish his martial arts, his luck would only be the Watermoon Mirror Flower.

While Ye Ling was observing Sixth Prince Yang Xu, Yang Xu was also observing Ye Ling.

At the beginning, he only felt that Ye Ling was an ordinary Black Tortoise cultivator, but the more he looked at him, the more Ye Ling's bright eyes seemed unfathomable, like two huge black holes.

"Xiao An, this is …" At this moment, the Sixth Prince became unusually reserved. In front of Ye Ling, he felt as if he was standing in front of his father, the Emperor.

It was unfathomable, truly unfathomable.

"Your Highness!" This is the Brother Ye I told you about before, Brother Ye. If it wasn't for you saving me, I, Xiao An, might not have been able to come back! Now that Brother Ye's Tao technique has been mastered, I have specially brought him back to help Your Highness! " Xiao An bowed deeply as he spoke.

"Oh? So it's Brother Ye! " At this moment, the Sixth Prince did not dare to be arrogant. He could only ask in a light tone, "Excuse me, may I ask what is Brother Ye's current cultivation level?"

It wasn't that the Sixth Prince didn't trust Xiao An, but he knew that Ye Ling was just an ordinary martial artist back then. It had only been a few months, could it be that he had already advanced to the peak of the Black Tortoise? This was too unbelievable.

"It seems that His Highness doesn't trust me yet." Ye Ling said with a faint smile.

"This... Brother Ye, don't suggest either. If you are just an ordinary Black Tortoise Cultivator, please don't get involved in this mess. My two brothers are cruel and merciless, I'm afraid they would kill you. " In his subconscious, he only treated Ye Ling as an ordinary Black Tortoise cultivator and thought that since Xiao An's knowledge was shallow, he would assume that Ye Ling had mastered a Tao technique when Ye Ling was promoted to Black Tortoise.

Ye Ling smiled and said: "I wonder to what extent does my cultivation have to reach to help the Sixth Prince?"

"This... At the very least, it would need to be a late stage Black Tortoise. "

The Sixth Prince pondered for a moment. In fact, he had spoken too lightly, because his two brothers were both at half-step into the Heaven realm. Although it was not easy to kill him in public, he was still merciless when it came to killing him.

All these years, Yang Xu had wanted to recruit some powerful warriors, but unfortunately, both of his brothers had killed them all, making it so that no one was willing to be Yang Xu's advisor.

"Late stage of the Black Tortoise?" "Then, I wonder if this move of mine will be able to enter Your Highness's Dharma Eyes?" Ye Ling smiled faintly and suddenly noticed a cultivator at the peak of the Fighter outside waiting quietly.

He pointed his finger and a ray of starlight shot out, instantly enveloping that cultivator's body.

Immediately, this cultivator felt as if he had encountered a nightmare. His eyes opened and emitted a bright light. Then, he walked in with a wooden body and steadily stood behind Ye Ling.

These cultivators were personally brought here by him, they had been through hundreds of battles, and their killing intent soared to the heavens. With a glare, they could scare off ghosts and gods, not to mention possessing them, even ordinary Black Tortoise cultivators would be discovered the moment they released their spiritual will.

But right now, Ye Ling had possessed an open and honorable body, and this guard didn't have any reaction at all, not even the slightest bit of vigilance.

How powerful must this mental force be? It was simply unbelievable!

However, what happened next astonished Yang Xu even more. There was a rustling sound coming from the door, and then five cultivators at the peak of the Fighter realm walked in in unison, their steps stiff like zombies.

They all stood in a row with that guard from before, silently standing behind Ye Ling.

At this moment, Yang Xu's expression completely changed!