Crossroads, in the middle.

The carriage Chen Dong was riding in had already gone away, and the third prince was still kneeling on the ground in shock, with cold sweat on his forehead dripping down his neck and down his back.

There was silence all around.

Mr. Jin came over.

"Third Prince, what's going on?" Old Jin helped the Third Prince up.

"That guy... holding my father's personal sacred object, he would have no problem killing me in the street..." The third prince's legs were still a little weak.

"Ancestor Yan's personal sacred object?" Mr. Jin asked strangely, "Is it true?"

"It should be true." The third prince said solemnly: "Others don't know the existence of this sword, and it's impossible to imitate it... It seems that my father gave him some mission, and he used this sword as a basis.

No wonder you dare to be so arrogant and stop my car on the street!"

Mr. Jin stopped talking, and even felt a little scared. That was the special envoy of Yan Zu, and he actually kicked him just now...

"I hope he won't complain in front of my father, otherwise we will have a drink." The third prince said with lingering fear.

Mr. Jin remained silent.

"Let's go, my father is still waiting to see me..." The third prince shook his head and sighed.

The third prince got into the carriage and the carriage convoy continued to move forward.

Although they are both going to the Holy Palace, there is more than one door to the Holy Palace, so the directions of the two of them are also different.

…

Without any obstacles, the carriage continued to run and soon arrived at the Holy Palace.

To be precise, it is the square in front of the gate of the Holy Palace. After all, not everyone can get close to the Holy Palace. Ordinary people can only stay a few hundred meters away at most.

Chen Dong and a group of people got off the carriage and looked at the majestic Holy Palace from a distance. Everyone looked in amazement.

This is the center of Yanxia Continent, where Yan Zu lives!

Chen Dong was also shocked.

The Holy Palace in this world is much larger than the Holy Palace on Earth. It feels at least dozens of times as big.

On the towering city wall, guards wearing armor were walking around, and there were also guards patrolling under the city wall. They were all holding long guns and steel knives on their waists, giving people a sense of supreme majesty.

And in the sky, there are powerful psychics flying around, always observing every move in the sky.

Thinking that Yun Zhongzi was inside, Chen Dong immediately ran over.

But before he got close to the gate, a guard stopped him.

"Who?!"

"Disciples from the inner sect of Qingyun Temple, please come to our leader and report to him if you have any urgent matters."

Chen Dong showed his brand.

The guard was quite polite and did not look down on Chen Dong. Instead, he took him to a nearby room and carefully checked his identity. After confirming that it was correct, he said, "Let's go in and report."

Chen Dong said gratefully: "Thank you."

The inner disciples of Qingyun Temple still have some say.

Chen Dong is waiting in this house.

This house is a temporary resting place for the guards. There are at least a thousand such houses outside the Holy Palace.

…

The Holy Palace, in a certain hall.

Yanzu, wearing a dragon robe, was sitting firmly in the middle. On both sides were the heads of the three upper clans, the heads of the eight sects, and the military commanders of various counties and cities. There were at least dozens of them.

Everyone was discussing the "resurgence of the demons", and the scene was a bit intense.

The Tiger King, one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Demon Tribe, was resurrected and massacred many towns and villages in Zhongyuan County, with tens of millions of casualties. This was certainly not a trivial matter.

What's even more frightening is that people from the demon clan can still be resurrected. One Tiger King is so troublesome. What if the remaining eleven kings and the ancestor of the demon clan are all resurrected?

In that war hundreds of years ago, hundreds of millions of people died...

No one wants to make this mistake again!

Therefore, the top priority is not only to get rid of the Tiger King, but also to prevent the resurrection of other heavenly kings and the ancestors of the demon clan.

The discussion has been going on for half a month, and we still haven't been able to come up with a good solution. Everyone just kept arguing, arguing, arguing, and arguing.

There are war factions and there are peace factions.

The main fighting faction naturally fights to the end and fights the demons at all costs.

The Peace Faction, not wanting to increase casualties, suggested dividing the river with the demons to govern, so that one side would rule the south and the other would rule the north, so that the water in the well would not interfere with the water in the river.

Yanzu, who had the final decision-making power, was reluctant to express his opinion. He listened to them arguing every day without explaining whose side they stood, leaving everyone confused.

Not only Yanzu, but also Yun Zhongzi didn't speak.

Yun Zhongzi is the head of the first sect in Yanxia Continent. He took the greatest credit for the great war hundreds of years ago, and at least half of the demon kings died in his hands.

His opinions are naturally important, but he refuses to speak. Sometimes he even takes a nap during meetings.

"You can't be merciful when facing demons. You don't know how cruel those guys are. You must kill them all!"

"It's easy for you to say. If the war breaks out again, how many people will die? If you are strong enough to survive, what will happen to those ordinary people? Their lives should be in vain?"

"If you don't fight, you will die more!"

"That's not necessarily true. The demons also want to rule. At most, they treat people as slaves..."

While the quarrel was going on in the main hall, a guard walked in. After looking around, he quietly came behind Yun Zhongzi.

Yun Zhongzi leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

"Master Yun..." the guard called softly.

"Huh?" Yun Zhongzi woke up immediately and looked at the guard behind him, "What's the matter?"

The guard said something in his ear.

Yun Zhongzi's expression was shocked, he hurried to Yanzu's side and said a few more words into Yanzu's ear.

Yanzu was also surprised, then overjoyed, and whispered: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back... Go ahead and let him upgrade quickly, but don't put too much pressure on him..."

"Understood." Yun Zhongzi responded, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Everyone was still arguing, and no one noticed the actions of these two people.

…

Outside the gate of the Holy Palace, Yun Zhongzi quickly arrived at a small house under the leadership of a certain guard.

Wherever he passed, no one bowed his head and greeted Yun Zhongzi.

When the white-haired Yun Zhongzi entered the room, Chen Dong immediately jumped up.

"The leader..."

"Chen Dong, you are back!"

Seeing Yun Zhongzi, Chen Dong was a little excited.

But Yun Zhongzi was even more excited and stretched out his hand to hug Chen Dong.

If the guardians and elders of Qingyun Temple saw this scene, they would all stick out their tongues in surprise.

Chen Dong didn't think much about it. He thought it was because of "fellows from Earth".

"Master, I have finally met you..." Chen Dong's eyes were a little red.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Yun Zhongzi was of course surprised.

Chen Dong told Yun Zhongzi about the things on earth. As he talked, he became more and more excited, with dissatisfaction, anger and doubt intertwined together: "Master, why do the people of Ruyi Sect treat you like that?"

I……"

As everyone knows, Yun Zhongzi is ten thousand times more excited than him, and his words are almost useless: "You...you mean that your master also has a Ruyi Pei and has mastered the energy of the sea?"

"Yes……"

"Hahahahaha..."

Before Chen Dong could finish speaking, Yun Zhongzi laughed excitedly, his face flushed red, and he was completely different from the one who was drowsy in the hall before, so that the guards outside were confused.

So I looked over.

"Master, what are you..." Chen Dong looked puzzled.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Yun Zhongzi realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly put away his smile and became serious again.

"Head, my master and my girlfriend are gone, what should I do now?" Chen Dong asked anxiously: "Who is the guy who controls the energy of earth and calls himself the God of Earth? Can you contact him?

?”

Yun Zhongzi said seriously: "I can't contact him..."
To be continued...