The Nalan family’s mansion is in a bustling area in the outer city.

The manor of the Danzong Conference is in the most central part of the inner city.

The straight line distance reached seventy miles, and there were eighteen streets in front and behind.

Fortunately, Huangfu City has been fully martial law, and few people dare to move on the road.

Under the night, the convoy ran through the empty streets and headed straight to the inner city.

Jiang Yi was invited to the carriage.

It's very spacious and luxurious, like a well-decorated room.

In addition to Xing Lian and Ding Linglong, there is also Xi Yan, whose meridians are sealed.

"From today, you won't need to refine alchemy."

"Put all your energy into practicing martial arts."

"I will take responsibility for the pill."

The eldest prince leaned on the soft couch and gave orders to Jiang Yi.

What he wanted was not an alchemist, but a cruel, terrifying, and extremely powerful messenger of death who could clear all obstacles for him.

Of course, he also needs to train Xing Lian well.

Only this guy can help him restrain and control the fire of killing.

"Your Highness, don't you think she is a little weird?"

Jiang Yi looked at Xiyan carefully. This was the first time he had observed this girl up close.

Except for the color of the spiritual pattern, it is exactly the same as Xiyao.

"I'm looking forward to her making some tricks."

The eldest prince is not afraid of Xiyan's scheming, but is afraid that Xiyao will no longer appear.

"Can I see her spiritual patterns?"

Jiang Yi observed Xiyan and was about to have a simple contact with her, at least to determine what the prince said about "cooperation".

The eldest prince narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while.

"Beside me, first of all, the rules!"

"You can have a personality, but stay outside."

"As long as you stand in front of me, the first consciousness in your mind is to know who is the master!"

"Don't say what shouldn't be said! Don't do what shouldn't be done!"

"If you don't adapt, just adapt slowly!"

The eldest prince had a faint smile on his face and his tone was calm, but the words he said gave people a kind of oppression of the cold wind and rain.

Even Xing Lian had to admit that the power that the royal eldest son cultivated since childhood was definitely not something that they sect disciples could possess.

Jiang Yi sat down and said no more.

Xiyan was still very calm, as if she didn't know her situation.

"Is Wei Chenglong still alive?"

Ding Linglong asked Jiang Yi, she was very glad that she had sacrificed herself in time.

If you seek refuge now, it will definitely not be as effective as before.

Moreover, the eldest prince who received the Fire of Killing is fully qualified to inherit the throne.

What awaits you will be a grand wedding ceremony.

He will also become the first Holy Pattern Imperial Concubine in the Langya Dynasty in 200 years.

"For the time being, still alive."

Ding Linglong reminded: "Since you have become your Highness, it is better to let him go and don't cause trouble for your Highness."

"I think that I should wait until Wei Tianjun comes to the palace to ask for someone, and then consider whether to let him go or not, how to let him go," Jiang Yi just finished speaking, and the eldest prince slowly smiled.

Not bad!! This little guy is quite smart! He can train him well! At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped.

"Who!"

Guan Huarong, the Right Jin Guard, shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the long street.

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All the royal guards were on guard, and all kinds of spiritual patterns bloomed on their foreheads, dazzling and turbulent, urging the energy of the world.

At the end of the empty street, a man in a blood-colored cloak was walking towards them.

A solemn and murderous aura filled the night sky.

"Come, sign up!"

Guan Huarong felt something was wrong and immediately activated the black crocodile beast spirit pattern.

A surging black energy broke out from his body, surging and surging, gathering around him into an amazingly large black crocodile.

Sharp teeth, fierce and hideous, and a majestic aura surrounds the long street.

The royal guards felt the suffocating pressure.

Guan Huarong's body began to tense and turned into an armor-like crocodile skin, with a cold light flashing, ugly but terrifying.

"Everyone is on guard, there is an ambush!!"

An elder in Qitian Palace suddenly roared.

At the end of the long street behind them, two heroic figures also appeared.

A tall and mighty person, nearly two meters tall, with a wide chest, carrying a heavy iron rod, filled with a sense of courage.

A man with scars on his face, ferocious and wild, dark flesh, and a cold light like black iron. He was dragging a heavy knife three meters long and half a meter wide in his hand, and the blade easily cuts the ground.

"Your Highness, beware of an ambush."

The royal guards on both sides of the chariot reminded His Highness.

Inside the chariot.

The eldest prince was not afraid, but instead showed a strange smile.

"Good come!!"

"Your Highness, I'll go out and have a look?"

Ding Linglong stood up and was surprised that someone dared to come here to intercept the eldest prince's convoy.

"Sit down! Stay with me to watch the show!"

The eldest prince glanced at Xiyan next to him, wanting to see what tricks this little girl could do.

"Your Highness, why don't you invite Chu Yuan and the others in?"

Jiang Yi deliberately glanced at the silent Xing Lian: "If you dare to intercept the convoy in Huangfu City, the enemy should be prepared. Chu Yuan and the others are only in the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm. If there is any accident, there will be complaints in Qitian Palace.

Although you have us, you still need the support of Qi Tian Palace now.”

"Please come in."

The eldest prince nodded with satisfaction and gave a higher evaluation of this little guy.

Chu Yuan and Lu Ziyin got on the chariot one after another.

Lu Ziyin was very polite to the eldest prince, bowed and sat down next to him.

Chu Yuan sat down with a calm face.

Although he is worried about Ding Linglong's affairs, he can bear it if he is dangerous outside.

The eldest prince closed his eyes and curled his lips, enjoying the tension at this moment, and waiting for Xiyao to fall into the trap.

"A bunch of idiots!"

"Do you know whose fleet this is?"

"Give you a chance, kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"otherwise!!"

The two-headed golden lion under Guan Huarong screamed and lay heavily on the ground. He soared into the sky and landed thirty meters away.

"Crack..." A strange sound of bone fractures changed drastically from limbs to cervical vertebrae, from internal organs to flesh, and turned into a black crocodile.

The so-called soul realm means the comprehensive integration of soul and spiritual essence to better control the spiritual patterns.

Sword spirit pattern, soul-turning sword.

Beast spirit pattern, soul beast transformation.

The black crocodile turned by Guan Huarong was five meters long and covered with black armor, and the cold light flashed.
To be continued...