After the night banquet of Prince Xun, Viscount Hongshan did not come out directly, but stayed to give him some advice. At least to outsiders, Viscount Hongshan was probably going to soar to the sky. On weekdays, the little noble who had no time in the Nascent Soul stage cultivation suddenly took the opportunity of a monk in the dispersal stage. How could this Viscount Hongshan be worth would definitely soar in the future.

Without outsiders' knowledge, Yi Tian sneaked out of the back door of the royal palace and got on the carriage that had been here for a long time and drove slowly towards the Hongshan Viscount Mansion.

In the depths of the palace, Duan Xiaolou and Shui Cangyue silently lowered their heads and transmitted their voices as if they were confirming something. After a moment, the two of them had different eyes in their eyes after the exchange. Although Chu An, the Viscount of Hongshan, did not directly explain his true identity, they both had their own opinions in their hearts.

The carriage marked with the royal palace was driving all the way up the street. The driver was instructed by the royal palace manager and drove forward carefully.

When the monks around the street saw the signs on the carriage, they naturally gave up the road. Even when they passed by the city guards, the soldiers all stood up in awe and flashed to both sides to make room for the carriage to go first.

Yi Tian, ​​who was sitting in the car, extended his mind slightly to check the distance of ten feet around the carriage, and then lowered his head and began to ponder.

Suddenly, I felt a daze in my heart. The carriage turned a corner and drove into the fork road next to me. The direction was right. Follow this road and you could go directly to the main gate of the Viscount Mansion of Hongshan. However, Yi Tian's divine thoughts realized that the space around seemed to shake and everything became slower.

Needless to say, there must be a formation master who is behind the scenes and has set up space formations on the street to pull the entire carriage into the Sumeru space of the formation.

Moreover, the formation master behind the scenes is not simple. I am afraid that I will lock in the movement of the carriage early in the morning and choose to ambush the only way back.

The driver in charge of driving had no level of cultivation in the late stage of Nascent Soul. In this environment, his eyes closed and he fainted. At this time, the road in front of him was covered with hazy fog, and two figures slowly appeared and walked towards the carriage.

Yi Tian's divine thoughts moved slightly and found that one of them was Qiao Yongjun, the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard. As for the other person who was wearing a long robe and a Taoist robe, he was holding a formation plate in his hand. It is not necessary to say that this person was the person who set up the formation behind him, but the Asura monks were good at killing and neglecting skills.

The monk who set up the formation must be a foreign monk who was recruited by Prince Wei, and Qiao Yongjun was also helped by his help to dare to capture people on the streets.

A divine thought swept over the carriage, and then it bounced away directly by the restriction on the carriage. Qiao Yongjun's expression changed slightly and slowly walked up to him. After getting off the carriage, he asked, "I don't know who the master is in the carriage. The deputy commander of the Imperial Guard is polite."

Since you can't understand the truth and reality, Qiao Yongjun also first politely and then the soldiers want to explore the bottom of the words first.

"Mr. Qiao's strength is under my utmost experience, but it is better for me to participate less in the dispute between imperial power and ministerial power," Yi Tian replied in a faint voice from the car.

Qiao Yongjun frowned slightly and noticeably short words, he could already get a lot of information from it, but after meeting like this, he didn't even see the face of the main person, but he really couldn't get down to the table.

Then the spiritual light appeared on his body and directly cast the Asura Dharma Body. Several spiritual lights spread out under the seal in his hand and attacked the position of the carriage.

I saw a faint green light floating three feet away around the carriage and blocked all the spells that were attacking.

Yi Tian, ​​who was sitting in the car, said coldly: "If Lord Qiao continues like this, I am afraid that the Sumeru space formation around you will not be able to maintain it anymore. You are not trying to attract passers-by to know that the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard stopped the carriage from the Xun Prince's Mansion, not to mention that there is also the Viscount Hongshan, who had just been attacked recently."

"Hmph, you, Viscount Hongshan, are you pretending to be a fake," Qiao Yongjun said disdainfully: "I knew there was something wrong with it for a long time. Are you deliberately targeting my Prince Wei's Mansion?"

"Whatever you think, what I can tell you is that there is someone else behind this scene. I just happened to it," Yi Tian replied.

"What a coincidence. I know all the top masters in the entire Asura clan. I guess your strength should be just as good as me. However, the fluctuation of the spiritual pressure is not anyone I know. This alone is very suspicious," Qiao Yongjun said fiercely.

"I really admire Brother Qiao's strength very much, but you and I have never had direct conflicts of interest. Your opponents are Duan Xiaolou and Hao Ren, and I just agree that someone wants to help someone, no one really wants to fight, let alone are you so sure that you can definitely win me?" Yi Tian asked back.

It was Qiao Yongjun's turn to look embarrassed. To be honest, he had already noticed that the people in the carriage were of great strength, and he wanted to fight in this Sumeru Formation Space to tear the formation barrier. At that time, he would make a public move on the street just as an excuse to give the censor a copy of his book.

Knowing that the form is not superior, Qiao Yongjun also wants to give up, but leaving like this seems to be too expensive. As his status as the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, he has never been so depressed.

Yi Tian sat in the carriage and looked at him, then sent a message: "I admire Commander Qiao's strength very much, but it's not the time. What if you intend to talk to us in Piaoxianlou in three days?"

Since it is in a deadlock, the last method is to "drag", at least I am not afraid. If the Xun Prince's Mansion finds that the carriage escorting Hongshan Viscount has not returned for a long time, someone will come out to find out the news soon, I am afraid that Qiao Yongjun will not end.

Moreover, Yi Tian was sure that the other party would definitely agree to his proposal. When he first arrived at the imperial capital, he had already learned about the situation of the three protagonists participating in the trial. Although these three people were all important figures of the Asura clan, they were secretly spokespersons of the fusion stage monks behind them.

The other two had a close relationship with the monks in the fusion stage, and if they really couldn't do it, there was no need to worry too much. As for Qiao Yongjun in front of him, he was already inseparable from Prince Wei. To put it bluntly, if his cultivation was not stronger than that of the monks of the same level, he would probably not have entered Prince Wei's eyes.

I just thought that a monk like him would have some pride in his heart and would not be mercilessly at the mercy of others. Yi Tian’s idea was to first approach the other party to see if there were any flaws in his heart and then try to meet his preferences. It would be best if everyone could practice this to the point of cultivation without killing one's life. Solving the current dilemma is the main thing.
Chapter completed!