Lu Changhe, Li Mobei, Xia Yanqin, Chen Fan, etc., took a carriage, and Zhang Yurong, An Yao, and Elder Qian and nine others took a carriage. The two sides drove side by side, sometimes one forward and sometimes one behind.

If a monk is rushing to the road, if he does not reach the stage of transformation of the gods or has flying magic weapons, he usually chooses to travel with his mounts, because flying with his own cultivation is too consuming spiritual energy, and it will be extremely difficult to encounter an enemy attack on the way.

After leaving Mangshan, the journey was quite smooth. There was no accident again. Zhang Yurong and the other two were extremely attentive to Lu Changhe. When they were thirsty, they brought him mountain spring water. When they were hungry, they picked fruits and barbecue game for him, as if they treated him as their biological father, and served him very carefully.

Faced with the warm treatment of everyone, Li Mobei, Xia Yanqin, and Chen Fan felt a little inexplicably good. They felt that Zhang Yurong and others were more like Lu Changhe disciples than they were, but it was hard to say anything like this.

Three days later, everyone entered the territory of Dagan Kingdom, and the number of villages and towns passed along the way gradually increased. From time to time, you could even see several carriages that also went to Dagan Kingdom to attend the Kendo Conference.

When the journey reached the fifth day, everyone finally arrived in Chang'an County.

Chang'an County is the capital of the Dagan Kingdom, with a total population of more than one million. The city wall alone is hundreds of meters high, making it look magnificent and grand.

Lu Changhe lifted the curtain of the carriage, and along the way, he saw that the streets of Chang'an County were crowded with traffic. Almost everyone, men and women, were carrying a long sword behind them. They were wearing Taoist robes and were dressed as monks. The shouts of hawking items around him were heard one after another, and the scene was prosperous.

"Senior Lu, registration will be completed in three days in the Swordsman Conference, so now Chang'an County is full of monks coming to participate in the competition. It is estimated that every inn is already overcrowded." Zhang Yurong explained on the side.

During the five days of the journey, after Lu Changhe repeatedly asked, he finally persuaded the elders of Baihua Valley to call him Senior Lu, not Senior Immortal Master. The name "Immortal Master" in front was too famous, and Lu Changhe was afraid that he could not stand it.

"If Senior Lu doesn't dislike it, how about we arrange a residence for Senior in the palace?" Zhang Yurong sent an invitation: "The environment in the palace is quiet, not like the noise outside. Moreover, we can also help handle the whole process of Senior Lu's disciples attending the kendo conference."

The little princess An Yao next to her also smiled sweetly at this time: "If Senior Lu comes to live in my house, his father will definitely be very happy!"

Lu Changhe was shaken when he heard this. He slept in the open for more than half a month and suffered a lot. Now that he has ended his hardships, he really wants to go to the palace to enjoy a good life.

Zhang Yurong and An Yao regard themselves as their life-saviors. After entering the palace, they will definitely treat themselves with all kinds of politeness. Then, in order to repay their life-saving gratitude, all kinds of gold, silver and treasures are smashed into boxes and bags...

Thinking of this, Lu Changhe nodded without hesitation and agreed: "Yes, then go to the palace."

Then the group drove towards the palace along the main road of Chang'an County. Half an hour later, a majestic gate of the imperial city appeared in front of everyone.

The guard at the gate of the imperial city obviously knew An Yao and Zhang Yurong. He immediately released two carriages and sent people to report to Emperor Dagan.

The carriage circled around the palace for a while and soon arrived at a magnificent hall. Lu Changhe had just walked off the carriage and was quietly looking at the gorgeous decorations around him, a middle-aged man wearing a gold-toned dragon pattern robe suddenly stepped into the hall and smiled. A group of guards and palace maids followed him.

"Father!" When An Yao saw the middle-aged man, she rushed forward with joy and held his arms affectionately.

The Emperor Dagan rubbed his daughter's head, and a square national character face was full of pampering, and asked, "Yaoer, why did you and Elder Zhang come back so late? It was three days later than we expected."

An Yao kept in mind Lu Changhe's instructions and did not dare to reveal what happened in Mangshan that night. Her bright big eyes flashed and she looked at her master for help.

Zhang Yurong helped her at the right time and said, "We encountered some small things on the road, so we delayed our trip."

"Oh, so that's it." Emperor Dagan didn't take it seriously when he heard Zhang Yurong say that they were delayed by trivial matters. He really thought that what they encountered was just trivial matters.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that the "small thing" that Zhang Yurong said was to take his precious daughter to the Hell of the Ghost Kingdom.

Suddenly, Emperor Dagan noticed Lu Changhe, who was extraordinary standing behind Zhang Yurong, and exclaimed in surprise. He didn't expect that there was such a stunning and handsome person in the world. He asked curiously: "Elder Zhang, this..."

Zhang Yurong knew what the Emperor Dagan wanted to ask, and was worried that he would offend Lu Changhe without knowing it, so she snatched him and introduced: "Your Majesty, this is Senior Lu. We met Senior Lu on the way. When we learned that he was going to bring his disciples to the kendo conference, we invited him to live in the palace for a few days."

Due to Lu Changhe's instructions, Zhang Yurong did not dare to tell Emperor Dagan too clearly, but just briefly summarized Lu Changhe's identity as a senior in just a few words.

Emperor Dagan was stunned when he heard this.

Senior Lu?

How did I sense the spiritual energy fluctuations in this "Senior Lu"'s body are only at the first level of the Qi training period? It seems like a weak chicken.

The Emperor Dagan was suspicious. At this time, Zhang Yurong quietly winked at him. An Yao, who was holding his arms, also secretly pinched his arm.

Emperor Dagan suddenly realized that Lu Changhe's identity was not as simple as his apparent cultivation level, so that even Zhang Yurong, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, had to respectfully call him a senior.

"It turns out to be Senior Lu. Senior Lu's visit has made my entire Dagan Palace shine brightly. I will arrange the people below to sort out the attic for Senior Lu." Emperor Dagan reacted quickly and immediately imitated Zhang Yurong's respectful title to Lu Changhe, and at the same time bowed and bowed to him.

Lu Changhe was hesitating about what attitude to talk to Emperor Dagan, but he didn't know whether it was better to be more enthusiastic or aloof. However, when he heard Emperor Dagan speak, he immediately knew it.

"Your Majesty, you are polite. In fact, we don't need to live well. We just need to arrange a room for each of our master and apprentice." Lu Changhe said calmly, and his tone was filled with a coldness that no one could approach.

Emperor Dagan was already surprised and suspicious of Lu Changhe. He heard his tone so cold that he could not figure out his way for a while. He didn't know where he was the senior expert Zhang Yurong found. After a little hesitation, Emperor Dagan obeyed Lu Changhe's intentions and asked the palace maids behind him to lead the four masters and disciples to settle in the wing room.

"Elder Zhang, who is this Senior Lu?"

After Lu Changhe left, Emperor Dagan asked Zhang Yurong with great curiosity.
Chapter completed!