There are still five days left before the martial arts competition in Longting and Fengge, and the disciples who traveled abroad began to return to Longting and Fengge.
Even in Longtingyang Palace, Lin Bai clearly felt that there were more and more disciples in Zhongyang Palace during this period, and it became lively. Many disciples who traveled abroad returned to Longting!
Lin Bai guessed that the same should be the case with Fengge, and many warriors should start to return to Fengge!
During this period of time, a large number of warriors also flocked to the capital of the Central Holy Kingdom, most of whom were from families in other counties.
These aristocratic families entered the capital of the gods for the reason of watching the ceremony, but in fact they also walked around the capital of the gods more, hoping to make friends with some wealthy families of the capital of the gods.
At noon that day, on the inner streets of Shendu, nine dragon-like horses pulled an incomparably luxurious ancient chariot and walked on the streets of Shendu. Warriors on both sides gave way one after another, looking at the carriage in horror. Even though he couldn't see the owner inside, he could still feel the bursts of heavenly power emanating from this carriage!
On both sides of the ancient chariot, accompanied by beautiful maids and fully armed guards, a group of thousands of people went straight to the palace of the capital of God.
"It's a dragon horse" Many warriors in the capital saw the dragon-like horse pulling the ancient chariot, and they all exclaimed in surprise: "This is a monster horse specially used by the royal family. Could it be that the person sitting in the ancient chariot is someone? A royal family?"
"It's Prince Rong!" When the ancient chariot walked through the street in style, many warriors still recognized the origin of this ancient chariot.
This is obviously the ancient chariot of Prince Rong, and only the four princes are qualified to ride with nine dragons and horses!
After recognizing the identity of Prince Rong, warriors on both sides of the street bowed their heads and saluted, not daring to look directly at the ancient chariot.
But if Lin Bai goes again, he will definitely find that among the guards who followed the ancient chariot, there are two faces that Lin Bai is familiar with.
One is a middle-aged man in black with long hair and shawl, don't ask God.
An immature face, bright eyes, and slightly excited expression looking at the huge god city, full of curiosity, this person is Wenjia!
Wen Jia walked behind Mo Wenshen, and Mo Wenshen asked with a smile, "Wen Jia, how are the gods?"
"Nature is magnificent and extraordinary. The city of Dongzhou is in front of the gods. It's like a chicken and a dog!" Wen Jia said with a smile.
"Of course, the Central Holy Kingdom is the pinnacle of martial arts on the Mangu Continent, and all the warriors in it are dragons and phoenixes among men, and the capital of God is the imperial capital of the Central Holy Kingdom, so it is naturally very different!" Mo Wenshen was proud He smiled and said: "Look, every year the martial arts competition in Longting and Fengge will attract many famous families to watch the ceremony!"
"It's the same this year, when the time comes, you'll be able to meet many characters you've never seen in your entire life!"
"For example, the national teacher, the head of the Tianjian Department, the head of the Hanging Sword Department, the head of the Dragon Slaying Department, the right minister, the left minister, the dragon master, the phoenix master, the four princes, the heads of the eight great families, and the heads of all the people in the gods. Marquis, wait!"
"Of course, you can also meet the proud sons of all walks of life in the Phoenix Pavilion of Longting, the capital of God!"
Wen Jia thought of these proud sons of heaven, and immediately clenched his fists and said, "If possible, I really want to compete with them all!"
"Haha, there will be a chance, your cultivation level is not weak now!" Mo Wenshen smiled triumphantly.
Ever since Wen Jia was taken away by Mo Wenshen in Longhe County, Mo Wenshen has been using the cultivation resources of Prince Rong's Mansion to train Wen Jia in these years, and Wen Jia has also worked hard to get Prince Rong's approval.
Today's Wenjia is completely different from the Wenjia of the past.
Now he has the fifth level of the Aspirations Realm, and he is already a strong man!
When Prince Rong walked through the street, there were two young men in white robes standing at the top window of a luxurious restaurant, holding wine glasses and looking at Prince Rong's convoy with smiles.
"Prince Rong is here, and now all the four princes are here!" A fair-faced son said with a faint smile: "Prince Rong is in the capital at this time, he should be looking for His Highness the Son of Heaven. ?¡±
The young man said with a smile to another young man beside him.
Both of these two people have extraordinary backgrounds. The person who spoke just now is a proud disciple from the Ji family of Baisheng City, one of the eight major families in the Four Kings Commandery, named Ji Wu.
And the man next to Ji Wu is the eldest son of the Qian family in Tianbao Loucheng!
Due to the system of Tianbaolou City, people on the Mangu Continent like to call Tianbaolou's direct lineage sons. Over time, few people know the real name of "Eldest Prince".
The eldest son watched Prince Rong's convoy leave the street, returned to his seat, sat down to drink, and said with a chuckle: "If you can pullIt is naturally good for His Royal Highness to get the support of Prince Rong's Mansion, but now this Prince Rong seems to be still on the sidelines, and has been reluctant to choose to support His Royal Highness! "
"Not only Prince Rong, but also the other three princes. It seems that these four old foxes seem to have negotiated. No one will choose another until the last moment!"
The Eldest Young Master said with a worried expression, frowning.
"That's natural. To get the support of a prince is to step on the step of being crowned king. Naturally, these four princes will not easily support it!" Ji Wu smiled softly.
"Ji Wu, shouldn't you also choose the Ji family of Baishengcheng?" The eldest son Yanfeng turned around and said with a smile.
"Hey, I also want to choose His Royal Highness, but those old things in my family say that the situation is unclear now, so it's better not to rush to choose!" Ji Wu spread his hands helplessly, and said speechlessly: "Since those old things Everyone said not to stand in line, so what can I do, an insignificant disciple?"
The eldest son said in a low voice: "Brother Ji Wu, you must have underestimated yourself too much, you are not an insignificant junior of the Ji family!"
"You are a direct descendant of the Ji family, a leader among the young generation in Centennial City, and there are almost no young warriors who can compete with you in Guiwang County. The Ji family has already regarded you as the next head of the family and is training you." , Your words, for the Ji family, they will consider and adopt it!"
Ji Wu smiled speechlessly, and didn't say much!
Ji Wu knew that the Eldest Young Master was here to be a lobbyist for His Highness the Crown Prince, so his words were perfunctory. Just as the Eldest Young Master said, with Ji Wu's current status in the Ji family, the Ji family will more or less consider Ji Wu After all, Ji Wu is very likely to be the next head of the Ji family.
Seeing the smug smile on Ji Wu's face, the Eldest Young Master smiled lightly, and changed the topic: "But I remember that there is still a talented and intelligent disciple in the Ji family, named Ji Qing."
Hearing Ji Qing, the smile on Ji Wu's face stopped abruptly. This person is another proud son of the Ji family. In terms of birth, status, and talent for cultivation, he is hardly inferior to Ji Wu.
Similarly, Ji Qing was being trained by the Ji family as the next head of the family.
"Young Master, please speak directly!" Ji Wu said coldly, his face livid.
"I can promise on behalf of His Highness the Crown Prince that if His Highness the Crown Prince ascends to the throne of God, brother Ji Wu will definitely be the Patriarch of the Ji Family!" the eldest son said with a smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com