Prince Zheng's Mansion in Qidu, the magnificent royal building stands majestically in the sky.
To the east of Qi Capital, the void stretching for hundreds of miles is the territory of Prince Zheng's Mansion.
Judging from the momentum and magnanimity of the palace, it is not inferior to Qi Palace in the slightest. No wonder people in the world only mention Prince Mo Chongshan when talking about Qi State, but not Emperor Qi Mo Qianli.
When it comes to Prince Zheng, everyone gives him a thumbs up and praises him with the word "virtuous". Not only does he have a high level of cultivation and inherit the essence of the Qi royal family, but more importantly, he has a wide range of friends and the Chinese Immortal World gives him face, and his hands and eyes are astonishing.
He has customers all over the world.
Otherwise, if a prince washed his hands in a golden basin, there would definitely not be so many top Chinese monks coming to watch the ceremony.
The Liyue Hall of Prince Zheng's Mansion is brightly lit today.
On the high platform of the main hall, there are more than a dozen magnificent dragon chairs. Those who can sit on these dragon chairs are all top-notch figures in the Chinese world.
Yi Jing, the master of the West Palace of the Song Dynasty, Ji Changge, the Immortal Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, Yu Yutong, the master of the Sword God Sect, and the sect master and deputy sect master of the third-grade sects of the eighteen sects in the world, are all at the level of the Heavenly Master.
The two chairs at the front were empty, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these two chairs were reserved for experts from the Qin royal family and the Chu royal family.
On the high platform, an old man with a short stature and a dark red robe, with a warm smile on his face, greeted him.
This person is Mo Chongshan, Prince of Qi Zheng.
Although the grand ceremony of washing hands in the golden basin is still a few days away, the palace is already very lively today.
Monks from all over the world of China, with some status, can enter the Prince's Mansion and become guests. This also reflects the characteristics of Mo Chongshan.
Today, the Ritual and Music Hall is a space of its own, a small world of its own, and there are hundreds of thousands of monks from all walks of life gathered in it.
Most of these people had not known Mo Chongshan before.
Seeing Mo Chongshan looking so unattractive now, I couldn't help but feel a little surprised in my heart, but I didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on my face.
There is no royal land in the world. The Five Kingdoms of China cover 90% of the entire Chinese world. As the principal prince of the Qi Kingdom, Mo Chongshan holds a high position and holds a hundred thousand Immortal Kingdom army.
In addition, this prince's palace is majestic and grand. Not to mention the strength of the fourth or third grade, even the palaces of the major immortal kingdoms are probably nothing more than this.
Who dares to despise such a powerful person, no matter what he looks like?
The banquet has not yet begun, and one after another, disciples from various major immortal kingdoms entered the hall under the leadership of disciples from the Prince's Mansion.
The arrival of each wave of royal disciples from the Immortal Kingdom will cause a commotion in the entire hall. The royal disciples of the five major Immortal Kingdoms are all the proud ones of heaven.
The top geniuses in the entire Chinese world are among the royal disciples of these five countries.
The great world of China is very hierarchical. It is difficult for ordinary monks to meet people from high and powerful forces. But today at Prince Qi Zheng’s Mansion, I was lucky enough to see top-notch monks and geniuses from all the major immortal kingdoms. You can imagine how excited everyone is.
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"The disciples from Chu Palace have arrived!"
A clear shout echoed in the hall.
At the entrance of the main hall, a large number of purple-robed disciples stepped into the main hall. At a glance, there were as many as thirty or forty people.
"You are indeed very impressive. You are worthy of being a disciple of Junzi Jian Chu Buqun. All of them are talented!"
Someone in the crowd sighed.
Hidden deep in the crowd, Lin Shaofang also sneaked in with a group of low-level monks.
When he was chased by the Jian Shen Tang outside the city and narrowly escaped death, he simply thought of sneaking into the Prince Zheng's Mansion. There were many Chinese masters gathered in the Prince's Mansion. No matter how domineering the Sword God Sect was, they would not dare to cause trouble in the Prince's Mansion.
After seeing the majestic Prince's Mansion, Lin Shaofang's heart was filled with excitement.
I thought about how I used to sit in a well and look at the sky. Compared with the Prince's Mansion, the small Mighty Hall is like a chicken's nest rather than a dragon's nest. The entire Mighty Hall combined may not be as grand as the Ritual and Music Hall.
And looking at the disciples of the Prince's Mansion, the lowest is at the peak of Wanshou, and there are also many disciples in the God Transformation stage.
With such strength, just sending a few disciples to take the lead and leading a battle formation of a hundred people can destroy the mighty hall to ashes.
Lin Shaofang is now eager for revenge, suffering from his lack of strength. He only thinks that if he can become a disciple of the royal family of the five immortal kingdoms, given time, he will definitely be able to learn profound Taoism, and in the future he will seek revenge from the Sword God Sect and kill Yu Tong, the old thief of the Sword God Sect.
It's not impossible.
At this time, the disciples of Chu Xianguo entered the scene, and his eyes continued to search the disciples' camp.
He saw the old storyteller in Wanxiang Pavilion of Dong Qi and the female fairy who saved him, but he did not see his benefactor who saved him outside Dong Qi City.
For a moment, he felt lost and regretful.
If I had known that the old storyteller was a disciple of the Chu Palace, why would I have to stand out? It would have caused the annihilation of the Weiwu Hall.
The disappointment was that ever since he saw the power of Zhuyu's magical power and swordsmanship, his heart was full of longing and he had always wanted to see him again, but now Zhuyu did not appear, making his wish come true.
"Hey, the disciples from Chu Palace are finally here, okay, okay!"
On the main stage of the main hall, Yi Jing, the master of the West Palace of the Song Dynasty, suddenly stood up and rushed towards the disciples of the Chu Palace in a flash.
Yi Jing was dressed in palace clothes, her face was as cold as ice, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her powerful Celestial Master magical power instantly rushed away the disciples in the Chu Palace.
All the disciples in the Chu Palace were horrified, and they all fell down. The leader, Lao Liqiong, said in shock: "Palace Master Yi, I wonder where I, the Chu Palace, have offended you? Please make it clear!"
Yi Jing's face was livid, she snorted coldly and shouted: "Where is Xiahou? Hand over Xiahou to me!"
Laoliqiong looked around and looked at the other junior disciples.
A dull man stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Palace Master Yi, the senior brother came to Qidu with us, but something happened and left in the middle of the way. We...we don't know where he went?"
Yi Jing stared at the dull man and said coldly: "You are..."
"Back to the palace master, I am Gao Qing!"
Yi Jing sneered and said: "Do you think I will believe you? All the disciples from Chu Palace are here today, except Xiahou. This is obviously because he has a guilty conscience!"
She paused and said: "What a good Xiahou, he actually colluded with a shameless lecher like Tian Xuguang and kidnapped my disciples from the Song Dynasty. He is really a good disciple from the Junzi Sword School!"
After Yi Jing said this, she looked up to the sky and smiled, her voice full of anger.
When all the Chu Palace disciples heard this, they all turned pale with fright.
Chu Tong'er trembled all over and said loudly: "Yi...Palace Master Yi, this is absolutely impossible. Although my senior brother is absurd, it is impossible for him to collude with the evil thief, let alone kidnap the fairy of the Song Kingdom...
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"You said it's impossible, so it's impossible? There are all the witnesses, and you're still making excuses?"
Yi Jing shouted, he turned to look at Jinxian Kingdom Immortal Emperor Ji Changge and said: "Fellow Daoist Ji, you just want to say something!"
Ji Changge snorted coldly, raised his hand and said, "Bring Prince Lian and Ming'er up!"
The side door of the main hall suddenly opened, and a group of Jin disciples carried the two people and rushed out from the side door.
Of the two people on the couch, one was pale, his hair was covered with silver hair, and he was extremely injured. The other was wrapped in white cloth, with his head covered with white paper, and he was obviously dead.
When everyone in the hall saw this scene, their expressions changed.
The noisy main hall suddenly became quiet. Prince Mo Chongshan swayed and came to the side of the injured, saying anxiously: "This is Prince Jin Lian, what... is going on? Who dares to hurt someone in Qidu?"
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"ah……"
There were exclamations from the crowd.
The dignified Prince Lian of Jinxian Kingdom was suddenly seriously injured. How many people in the five countries in the world can do this?
"It's the two evil thieves Tian Xuguang and Xia Hou! They kidnapped the Song Dynasty fairy in Qi Zhengxian Brewing, and I happened to catch them. I didn't expect these two evil thieves to actually attack me..." The white-haired monk said with hatred, and he turned to look at
Next to him, the tone became sad: "It's a pity that the child Ming'er died in the hands of this evil thief..."
How noble is Prince Lian of the Jinxian Kingdom? Who in the world doesn't believe what he says?
And this news is really too shocking.
Suddenly the whole hall became noisy.
Tian Xuguang, who has traveled thousands of miles alone, dared to come to Qidu. Xia Hou, the chief disciple of the Chu Palace, actually colluded with Tian Xuguang. This is a big deal.
All the disciples in the Chu Palace were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.
Chu Tong'er was already injured, but now she was even more stimulated. She was on the verge of collapse, but she still murmured: "This... this is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible..."
The lips of Yi Jing, the lord of the West Palace of Song Dynasty, trembled rapidly, even though she already knew about this.
But after Prince Lian confirmed the matter again, she still couldn't control the anger in her heart.
Yi Ling is her direct disciple. Now that she has fallen into the hands of Tian Xuguang, there is absolutely no possibility of her innocence. Although she is a female, she is stronger than ordinary men.
Now that her disciple has been plotted against, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, how can she be calm?
Jie Jie made two strange laughs, and Yi Jing shouted: "Everyone in the Chu Palace, listen, if you don't hand over Xia Hou today, none of you will survive. Unexpectedly, Taoist friend Chu Buqun has always been clean and self-possessed, and he is a humble gentleman.
He actually taught such a despicable person, hey, hey!"
After two cold heys, she couldn't dispel the hatred in her heart. She raised her hand and fired out a magical power from the Heavenly Master, sweeping towards the disciples in the Chu Palace.
"don't want!"
It was too late for Mo Chongshan to stop him. Fortunately, the disciples from the Chu Palace instantly formed an attacking formation. Dozens of people took action at the same time to block Yi Jing's attack. Even so, everyone was shaken and scattered.
Each and every one of them was shocked and lost the ability to fight anymore.
This hall is obviously protected by a powerful talisman formation, otherwise the entire hall would have been destroyed in this confrontation.
The hall was eerily quiet, and all the monks were silent. Lin Shaofang hid in the crowd, his eyes flickering, and he thought to himself that all the disciples of the Chu Kingdom were heroes, but how could a great disciple suddenly collude with Tian Xuguang, a villain that everyone despises?
It's really a self-destruction.
"Master..."
With a clear and beautiful shout, Yi Jing was shaken all over. A beautiful woman in palace clothes stood at the door, like a white fairy flower. The Holy Spirit cannot be blasphemed...
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