The Eighth Prince laughed and said:

"Chu'er, how could it be another you?"

"She is her, you are you."

"You have to remember that you are a royal family and you have the supreme bloodline."

The implication is that Jade Pavilion is divided into grassroots people.

But Chu'er didn't care about this, she raised her innocent face and said:

"No matter what her bloodline is, I just feel that Gege is kind and I want to become a good friend like Sister Xue with her."

The Eighth Prince couldn't defeat Chu'er, so he had to give in:

"Okay, okay, okay, everything will be done as Chu'er said, okay?"

Afraid of Chu'er nagging him again, the Eighth Prince changed the subject and asked Xue Yi:

"Miss Xueyi, I heard that a remarkable figure recently appeared in Pingsha City, who can fight across two realms. Do you know this person?"

Xue Yi nodded and said:

"His name is Yunfeng, he is the young master of the Pingsha Yun family, and his cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Tongmai Realm."

Yunfeng has risen to a small level, which Xue Yi sensed not long ago.

"Is it really as powerful as the legend says?"

The Eighth Prince asked in disbelief.

Xue Yi nodded again and said:

"Indeed."

When Chu'er heard Yunfeng's name, she became interested:

"Are you talking about that pervert? Is he here? I want to meet him and see if he has one more eye or one more arm than me."

Xue Yi patted Chu Er gently and smiled softly:

"It's still so exaggerated! Due to special reasons, it's not convenient for him to meet you."

"After the Gate of Ruins is completed this time, I can arrange to meet at the Lord's Mansion of Pingsha City. My lord, what do you think?"

"Okay, that's it!"

The Eighth Prince is a cheerful person and does not want to force others to do anything.

But after meeting Xue Yi, Yuge and others, I was in a good mood and suggested:

"Ask your people to go in together with the royal team, so that we can take care of each other."

There are many good players in the royal team.

In order to protect the two princes and the two princesses, the rest of the people were all dressed up in the suppressive realm of the Golden Guards who were above the second level of the Divine Appearance Realm.

The one with the highest cultivation level is Zhang Sihai, who is in the eighth level of the Divine Realm. Although he is already in his thirties, he is the leader in protecting the prince and princess after entering the gate of the ruins.

Therefore, the combat power of the entire royal team is incredible.

Chu'er clapped her hands happily:

"Okay! Okay! Ou'er, come here quickly and meet Sister Xue and Ge Ge."

"Haha, now we have something to play with!"

"I'm so happy! I'm so happy today!"

The four girls came together, not to mention how happy they were.

Everyone finally distinguished Chu'er and Yuge based on their personalities.

Chu'er is carefree and innocent.

Jade Pavilion is gentle, quiet and elegant.

Compared to Chu'er and Yuge, Yang Ou'er, a young princess of the same age, is as beautiful as a flower, but she looks sentimental, which makes me pity her.

Most of the children of the royal family are practicing in Zhulu General Academy, but there is also a strict selection system. Before the genius is revealed, it is difficult to become an elite disciple.

Therefore, Chu'er and Ou'er are just ordinary disciples in the inner courtyard.

The cheerful scene here was seen by other people, and many thoughts came to mind.

Many people's eyes turned green, like hungry wolves in the dark night, peeping at this dazzling place.

It seems that all the beautiful girls from Xuanlong Continent have been gathered into the Dajin Canyon.

Yu Wenqing, the national master of the Ciyang Continental Dynasty, was resting nearby with a huge team of nearly a hundred people. This skinny old man from the seventh level of the Void-Breaking Realm had a snow-white goatee.

While trimming his beard, he told a handsome young man next to him who was at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm:

"My son Liufang, you must remember the appearance of the twin flowers. If you have the opportunity, you must kidnap the Ciyang Dynasty. Maybe it will bring unexpected benefits to our next actions."

"Capture those princes if you can, and kill them if you can't."

Yuwen Liufang is about twenty-five or six years old. She looks talented, but her face is pale and seems to be slightly swollen due to excessive indulgence. She likes to press her lower lip tightly, naturally showing arrogance and conceit:

"Father, don't worry, taking them captive is like catching chickens."

"Killing them is like crushing ants to death."

"I want to take all those beauties into my pocket and become my Yuwen Liufang's playthings."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The maniacal laughter, accompanied by the fierce glare, caught the attention of the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince recognized Yu Wenqing and muttered in his heart:

Why did the Imperial Master Yuwen of the Ciyang Dynasty also come to the scene in person?

Why don't you go to Hongbin Temple in the imperial capital to submit the ultimatum?

Is there some conspiracy?

Hongbin Temple was a place specially used by the Xuanlong Dynasty to receive envoys and officials from the visiting dynasty.

Except for Jianghu gangs, sects and private merchants, rangers, and casual cultivators, any envoys or officials from the dynasty who enter the Xuanlong Continent must report here, otherwise they will be regarded as showing contempt for the Xuanlong Dynasty and will be treated as spies.

deal with.

"Guoshi Yuwen, why are you here?"

The Eighth Prince walked towards Yu Wenqing, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Haha, it turns out it's the Eighth Prince. How disrespectful! Yuwen is so polite!"

After saying this, he smiled sinisterly and said:

"It's settled here. I will go to Hongbin Temple in the imperial capital to deliver the ultimatum. I hope the Eighth Prince will not be suspicious."

The Eighth Prince waved his hand and said haha:

"Grandmaster Yuwen is paranoid. After the juniors go in, you and I can find a quiet place to talk and wait. What does Grandmaster mean?"

“It’s a deal!”

Imperial Master Yuwen cupped his hands and did not want to say more, so he returned to his tent.

He understood that he had been targeted by the Eighth Prince. If he did not talk to the Eighth Prince later, he might really be regarded as a spy.

The Eighth Prince's people have also set up a large tent and invite the Prince and related people to come inside and rest.

The Eighth Prince felt uneasy and immediately arranged for people to return to the imperial capital to report to the emperor, hoping to send several more experts to reinforce.

At the same time, he ordered the prince, princess, Xue Yi, Pi Yue, Zhang Sihai and others to pay close attention to Yuwen Liufang.

If only they were looking for treasure, that would be it.

If there is a targeted conspiracy, we will kill you without mercy.

The Ciyang Dynasty has always been determined to destroy the Xuanlong Dynasty. In history, it has launched attacks on the eastern border of the Xuanlong Dynasty many times in an attempt to seize the resource-rich Panlong Mountains.

However, due to the stubborn resistance of successive Pingsha City Lords, his plot to overthrow the Xuanlong Dynasty has never succeeded.

After a hundred years of peace, it seems those conspirators are ready to take action again!

At this time, no one noticed that there were more than twenty masked people with ghost faces hidden in a dark corner.

These ghost-faced masked people sit quietly in the shadows, without saying a word, without setting up tents, or lighting bonfires. They use special magic to blur their figures, making it impossible to guess their identities.

The Hammer Gate from Muchang Mainland is quite eye-catching, and one of them with a bald head and a loud voice is even more eye-catching.

In addition to a body of tendons, there is also a black and oily hammer.

This person's name is Wang Dachui. He is in his twenties and seems to be a little anxious. He looks like he may be in his thirties, but he is actually at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

His loud voice was so strange that it made the canyon buzz.

A young man from the Chonglong Sect couldn't stand it and said impatiently, "Please keep your voice down!", which immediately attracted Wang Dachui's angry gaze:

"Mamaipi, who are you? Just give me a hammer!"
To be continued...