Chapter 2021 The first visit to the imperial city, the invitation of the second prince
That night, the deserted city was decorated with lanterns, singing and laughing.
From the city lord to the half-saint, down to the traders and footmen, everyone smiled. Even though the bodies of many compatriots had not yet been buried, repelling the invasion of the Warcraft army was a great event worthy of celebration.
After some high-level discussions, they celebrated that night, and the next day they began to gradually bury the corpses of their companions and count the losses and gains from the battle.
After a full night of commotion, the entire deserted city became quiet.
In the early morning, with the purple sun shining brightly in the sky and the blood moon dimming, a carriage drove out quickly from a mansion in the deserted city.
Mo Su, a strong man at the level of pseudo-sage Dzogchen, became a coachman. He drove the carriage all the way and soon left the deserted city, heading straight towards the hinterland of the demon world.
At the gate of the deserted city, a black figure appeared. Its appearance was very similar to Zhu Tianpeng, and it turned out to be Zhu Tianji.
Watching the carriage leave, Zhu Tianji raised the corner of his mouth and said, "The guys in the Warcraft Plains should have already set off for the Imperial City, so we just took this opportunity to take a look inside the Warcraft Plains."
"I really want to know where this so-called magical beast comes from? Who controls it, and what secrets and opportunities it contains."
After saying that, Zhu Tianji did not hesitate, stretched out his hand to pull up the black cloak behind his back to cover his appearance, walked with a half-hunched body, and arrived at the place in an instant after taking one step for hundreds of miles.
At the same time, inside the carriage, Zhu Tianpeng and the third prince sat looking at each other.
However, the two of them didn't say anything. The third prince sat there in deep thought and didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhu Tianpeng leaned against the window of the carriage, taking out the white jade wine flask and taking a sip of wine from time to time. He looked at the scenery that quickly passed by in front of his eyes, and was thinking about the imperial city in his mind.
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In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.
The Imperial City is the most prosperous area in the Demon Realm.
Looking around, the millions of miles around the entire imperial city are covered with green mountains and green waters. There are many tall buildings, and even the roads are paved with black stones. It is completely different from the outside world.
The Imperial City covers an area of approximately one million miles, with countless restaurants, shops, teahouses, and hawkers. A road extending from the city gate to the palace complex branches off into countless branches. It is bustling with people and countless demon monks walk there.
In the palace complex area, there is a square about ten thousand miles long.
There are three thousand arenas placed on the square. At this moment, countless strong men from the demon world are fighting each other on the arena. Looking around, there are no beings lower than the late half-saints who can enter.
As the battle became more intense, one strong man after another rushed into the three thousand places, but was defeated and had to fall out and start over.
This is a protracted battle. As time goes by, more and more powerful people take action. Based on the points won in each battle, they continue to hit the target of 3,000 places.
In contrast to the bustling atmosphere of the imperial city, a carriage slowly drove in at the city gate.
After accepting some interrogations, the carriage began to run wildly, and with the nine-day pseudo-holy level monsters galloping, the carriage quickly arrived at the area where the palace complex was located.
At the end of the road, there is a black city wall, the city gate is closed, and dozens of pseudo-sage strongmen wearing black stomach armor stand.
The moment they saw the carriage, the dozen or so pseudo-sage men immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Stop whoever is coming!"
The next second, the steps of the nine-headed monster stopped abruptly. On top of the carriage, Mo Su jumped down from the carriage and said, "You dare to stop the third prince's carriage. You will be seeking death!"
As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so fake saints were startled. After looking at each other, they looked at the simple carriage and thought to themselves: "It is actually the third prince's car. How is this possible?"
But obviously no one dared to question Mo Su's words, but they had already reached out to stop the carriage. If they didn't go forward to interrogate him, they wouldn't be able to bear the blame from the superiors. But if they interrogated him, wouldn't they offend the third prince?
For a time, more than a dozen powerful pseudo-sages stood there in a dilemma.
Ta da——
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then a man wearing a black python robe was seen walking from a short distance away.
Soon, the man came to the carriage, with a faint smile on his lips, and said: "Third brother, you are really a grand party. My eldest brother and I have not dared to come by carriage during this time. You
It’s true that the ignorant are fearless.”
As soon as these words came out, the dozen pseudo-holy monks came to their senses, including Mo Su, and saluted the man at the same time: "Greetings to His Highness the Second Prince!"
At the same time, the door of the carriage opened, and the third prince stepped out of it. Zhu Tianpeng also walked out slowly after him.
Soon, the two came to the second prince, and the third prince cupped his hands and said: "Second brother is joking. My younger brother just came back from the deserted city and didn't know that carriage control has been implemented in the imperial capital.
This is really my fault."
After saying that, the third prince turned to look at Mo Su and said, "Mo Su, what are you doing here? Why don't you take the carriage back to the house?"
Hearing this, Mo Su suddenly came to his senses, agreed, and after bowing to the second and third princes, he quickly stepped forward and the former nine-headed monster turned around and walked towards the other end of the city gate.
Watching Mo Su leave, the second prince's smile grew thicker. After glancing at the third prince, he then fixed on Zhu Tianpeng. A light flashed in his eyes and he asked casually: "Third brother, who is this?"
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Seeing this, a gloomy look flashed across the third prince's face, but he could not compromise because of his face. He could only force a smile and said: "Second brother doesn't know something. This is the emperor's brother. It is precisely because of his existence.
It was only this time that Huangcheng was able to survive the attacks of the four beast kings Mu Yun, Mo Feng, Lei Yang and the Demon Dragon King."
"But Brother Tianzi doesn't like talking to strangers, so I didn't introduce you to Second Brother at first."
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the second prince sparkled.
The strength of Muyun's four beast kings are ranked among the top in the demon world.
Zhu Tianpeng was able to defend Huangcheng under the attack of four people, so how powerful is the latter?
The most important point is that such a powerful semi-saint actually has a good relationship with the third prince. This is not what he wants to see.
With a thought in his mind, the second prince stepped in front of Zhu Tianpeng, smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that Brother Emperor is my third brother's friend, so naturally he is also my friend."
"Thank you, Brother Tianzi, for being able to defend the deserted city in times of crisis. I wonder if Brother Tianzi would be interested in sitting in my palace?"
After saying that, the second prince stared straight at Zhu Tianpeng, with such a fiery look that the corners of Zhu Tianpeng's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself: "This thing can't be glass, right?"