"There is a saying that good people don't live long, and evil people live for thousands of years. Besides, who can tell clearly what happens in the court? Eat vegetables and drink wine."

Wang An was sitting in a corner of the restaurant, and he could clearly hear the conversation in the entire restaurant.

"I heard that Master Yang's child has actually been sent out of the capital."

"Great, what a pity for such a good official."

"Are there not many good officials who have died in recent years?"

"Today is nothing more than everything in his hands. If that guy is not eliminated, this country will never have peace."

"His cultivation level is too high for you and me to deal with, not to mention there are tens of thousands of forbidden troops in the capital."

…

Listening to the conversation among the people in the restaurant, Wang An also got some news.

There were three tables of people in this restaurant discussing government affairs, and they vaguely mentioned the Imperial Preceptor, but they didn't even dare to mention his name. It was as if it was a taboo.

After staying in the restaurant for a while, Wang An left and slowly wandered around the capital.

People around him looked at him with strange eyes, mainly because his clothes were so weird.

Just as he was approaching the imperial city, a patrolling soldier came to question him, but he didn't expect that Wang An disappeared in a flash.

"Hey, where have you been? Are you still here just now?"

"Over there!" A soldier pointed at Wang An's back. After they chased him, they found that he was missing.

"It's a demon, please notify Qin Tian Jian immediately."

"Monster?" Wang An was slightly startled when he heard the soldier's name.

After swaying several times, he had arrived outside the imperial city. He looked up at the city wall that was more than ten meters high. With a sway, he was on the city wall in an instant, and landed in the city the next moment.

"Who is that?" The patrolling soldier saw him, but when he got closer, he couldn't find anyone.

"It's strange, I clearly saw a person here just now."

Soon, two men wearing these special official robes came outside the city wall.

"Where are the people?"

"The one who was here just now disappeared in the blink of an eye." The patrolling soldier pointed to the location where Wang An appeared just now.

Not long after, they received news again that the soldiers patrolling inside the palace also saw the man, but they also disappeared after a brief flash.

"Going to the palace?" The people in the Qintian Prison were anxious now. After all, it was the palace, the most important place in the capital.

The sudden appearance of the intruder made them nervous, and soon a large-scale search began inside the palace.

Wang An walked in the palace and looked at it. Everything here was quite novel to him. He saw the pavilions, pavilions, courtyards and corridors, and the graceful beauties.

Suddenly, a man wearing a green robe stopped in front of him.

"You are so brave, you actually trespass into the forbidden area of ​​the palace!" the man scolded.

The next moment, Wang An appeared in front of him, raised his hand, and with a click, he raised his head and went down.

noisy,

Wang An continued to wander around the palace.

The Ouchi guards searched everywhere, but could never find the intruder because he could always escape their search first.

Well, Wang An stopped in a garden and looked up ahead. A Taoist priest stood five or six meters in front of him.

"This aura still seems like that. Finally, someone more reliable has arrived." Wang An said with a smile.

"Who are you and what are you doing in the palace?"

"Come and see." Wang An said matter-of-factly.

"Did you know that anyone who enters the palace without permission will be killed without mercy!"

"I don't know." Wang An said with a smile.

Well, the Taoist was stunned after hearing this, then his face darkened, he raised his hand and made a move, the sword behind his back trembled, and then he unsheathed it.

cut,

The sword turned into a sword light and flew towards Wang An.

"Hey, sword control?" Wang An was stunned.

The flying sword was very slow in his eyes. He saw it clearly. He raised his hand and grabbed the sword directly in his hand.

"What's the principle?"

"This?!" The Taoist was shocked when he saw his magic sword being caught in Wang An's hand.

Resheath!

He raised his hand and made a move. The sword trembled but could not break free from Wang An's hand.

"The true energy is injected into the sword, and the sword is controlled through the air, like a kite tied with a string?" After feeling it carefully, Wang An guessed the general method of controlling the sword.

He felt that Hu Pingce should be able to do it in Shushan.

"Back to you!"

He waved his hand casually, and the sword flew back through the air at an even faster speed. The Taoist hurriedly dodged, and the magic sword sank directly into a rockery.

A gust of wind blew up, and Wang An was already at the Taoist's side.

Before "you" could finish speaking, the person had already fallen to the ground.

Still not the same enemy.

Wang An met many people along the way, but there was no opponent that satisfied him.

"Now that you have come to the Imperial City, let's meet the Imperial Master and see what he is capable of."

Wang An walked around the palace again and came to the main hall in the middle. The surrounding area of ​​the main hall was very empty, and there were guards guarding the palace.

He exerted force with his feet and entered the main hall from the outside in one step. He looked up at the empty dragon chair high above.

"This chair looks good. I have never sat on it. Can I try it?"

Thinking of this, Wang An stepped in front of the dragon chair, turned around, looked at the empty hall, and then slowly sat down.

"Well, does this really feel like that?!"

At this time, a guard on duty outside glanced inside and saw Wang An sitting on the dragon chair, his eyes widened.

"Hello!" Wang An smiled and waved to him.

"You, you" the guard raised his finger and pointed at Wang An, trembling all over because of panic.

Only the emperor can sit on the dragon chair. If anyone else sits on it without authorization, they will be punished by the Nine Clan. This person will be punished by the Nine Clan. The guards on duty outside the hall will also be implicated. Maybe they will be punished.

Losing your head.

After all, they were still guarding outside, so why did people go in and sit on the dragon throne?

"What's wrong?" The companion on the side saw that he looked like he had seen a ghost, so he came to him and looked inside, and saw Wang An sitting on the dragon chair.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This is so bold!" He yelled subconsciously.

Suddenly, the guards on duty all around rushed into the hall.

"gone!"

Wang An waved his hand and disappeared in front of them in an instant.

"Where are the people?!"

They hurriedly looked around, but there was no trace of Wang An anywhere.

Breaking into the palace without permission and sitting on the dragon throne was no small matter. The head guard quickly reported it to the head guard.

"Who is so brave!" The guard commander was also shocked after hearing this.

"This matter must be reported to the Imperial Preceptor!" he thought to himself.

In the palace, in a main hall, a Taoist was sitting cross-legged, looking at the man who was in his thirties and had an immortal spirit.

He suddenly opened his eyes, glanced outside, and stood up slowly. The next moment, a window opened and the other person disappeared.

In the palace, Wang An caught a guard.

"Where is your Imperial Master?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea?"

"He really doesn't know." A voice said.

Wang An looked out and saw a Taoist priest in his thirties, with fair face, a long beard, and a white Taoist robe. He looked a bit immortal, and he had a long sword on his back.

This aura is powerful enough.

"National Division?"
To be continued...