Chapter 194: The Merit of Following the Dragon

"Sister Rou, there is a long time to come, so you can't be in a hurry to practice."

Feng Lianyue, who was waiting nearby, saw that Sister Zhuge in a red dress was still practicing for the second round, and couldn't help but remind her.

"Sister Yue stays by the master's side every day, so let me go for once."

Zhuge Jingrou was not shy about this.

As the city lord, she must stay in Xuanbing City to prevent outsiders from taking advantage of the situation and coveting the kingdom she has established at this time.

Even when she was dreaming at midnight, Zhuge Jingrou, who missed the master, could only bury her trembling heart in her heart, and no one could tell.

Now that she finally got the opportunity, Zhuge Jingrou naturally had to fully express her longing.

"Let me go for once."

After hearing the words of the city lord's sister, Feng Lianyue was not in a hurry.

When the other party finished the second round of practice, Feng Lianyue, who had been waiting for a long time, got up and started the second practice of the day without panic.

If there was time, she could also practice the third or even fourth time with her direct disciples.

After the Great Yong Dynasty and China were connected, the trend of time was not much different.

Chen An, the commander of the White Guards of Xiqin Province, who had just closed the door and looked at the figure not far away, was suddenly startled after enjoying the food sent by the Rare Pavilion in the public house. He was shocked: "Who is it?"

Chen An, who was rumored to be at the sixth level of innateness, but had secretly used rare treasures to advance to the seventh level of innateness, was full of a sense of crisis.

He just habitually used his spiritual sense to check the situation in the room, and there was nothing, no danger.

Those who can have such a cultivation level may be masters of the eighth or even ninth level of innateness far beyond him.

"Heh, I haven't seen you for many years, don't you remember me?"

With a chuckle, Wang Ren, who was wearing a golden silk brocade robe, turned his head and looked at the commander of the White Guards of the seventh level of innateness.

In the 'Yongwang Memory' he absorbed, the other party was a hidden man buried by Yongwang in the White Guards, specially sent to a remote province to accumulate wealth and strength.

Even the rare treasure that Chen An, the commander of the Western Qin Province, used to advance to the seventh level of the Xiantian realm was secretly sent by Prince Yong.

There are many such hidden treasures in the 18 provinces of Dayong.

It can be imagined that if Wang Ren had not intervened, many years later, the Dayong Dynasty would definitely have a "Yongwang Rebellion".

Of course, if Prince Yong succeeded in ascending the throne, it would be "following the will of the previous emperor and rectifying the chaos".

History is always written by the victors, and future generations can only see the summary in the book.

"Meet the lord."

Seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Chen An, who was shocked, knelt on his knees and saluted respectfully, with a little more joy in his heart.

He could guess that this lord had been keeping a low profile and his cultivation had been promoted to above the eighth level of the Xiantian realm.

If he could reach the ninth level of the Xiantian realm and compete with the offerings in the palace, then great things would be expected! ! !

As a meritorious follower of the emperor, it is only natural for him to sit on the throne of the commander-in-chief of the White Guards and lead the 200,000 White Guards of Dayong in the future.

"No need to be polite."

Waving his hand and helping the other party up, Wang Ren said, "I came here this time to ask you to secretly cooperate with Xuanbing City and help it unify the martial arts world."

"Yes."

Feeling the irresistible power, Chen An was shocked and said yes without hesitation.

Since the master has spoken, Xuanbing City is naturally the master's hidden chess.

Starting from the martial arts world, cultivating a force that can subvert the capital's imperial guards is indeed a good method.

Presumably, the day when Xuanbing City unifies the martial arts world is the day when the capital changes its master.

Following this line of thought, Chen An, who thought of the problem, specially reminded: "However, if the power of Xuanbing City reaches the capital, it will inevitably affect the power of the top sects."

"Don't worry, Zhuge Jingrou has reached the ninth level of the innate realm. If the Martial Saint does not come out, no one can be his opponent."

In this regard, Wang Ren also revealed the true cultivation of the Red City Lord.

Even from the cultivation of Wang Xi, the innate peak of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhuge Jingrou, who holds a level 4 sword, can also compete with the innate peak of the Martial Saint in this world.

As long as the official of Dayong does not intervene, the fight between the martial arts world can naturally let Zhuge Jingrou and the masters of those top sects fight.

With his help behind, Zhuge Jingrou will never lose.

"I am worrying too much."

Hearing that the prince has cultivated a great master of the ninth level of the innate realm, Chen An felt a little happier.

The merit of following the dragon is one step closer.

"This pill can help you break through one level of cultivation, and use it properly. This king cannot leave the capital for too long. If there is anything later, just discuss it with Zhuge Jingrou."

Using the identity of "Prince Yong" to solve the trouble of the Red City Lord, Wang Ren did not stay for long, left a Qi Refining Pill No. 3, and left.

"Farewell, my lord."

Kneeling on his knees to see him off, Chen An stood up and looked at a wooden box on the table. He opened the lid and stared at the white pill containing a hint of gold, and his heart was excited.

Since he was promoted to the seventh level of innateness, he could feel that his true qi was growing slowly, and taking ordinary spiritual medicine had no effect.

Now, there is a pill that can directly promote one level of cultivation in front of him, how can he not be surprised.

From this pill, Chen An quickly thought of the Xuanbing City Lord who broke through the sixth level of cultivation in one year. He must have eaten a lot of spiritual pills.

In the future, there is no need for people to spy on the secrets of Xuanbing City, so as not to affect the master's plan.

Chen An would not waste this elixir like this as he carefully kept it away.

Unless he feels that his cultivation has not improved, he will take this pill to break through. Otherwise, if he waits until he reaches the eighth level of the innate realm, he will immediately become a great master of the ninth level of the innate realm.

In addition, Chen An was also worried that there was something abnormal in the elixir, so he did not dare to take it casually.

Perhaps, he could go and talk to the city lord Zhuge. Now the two of them are colleagues, and the other party may be the martial arts leader of Dayong in the future.

"Wang Lang, if I could practice with you in the sky, I would be very happy."

Feng Lianyue, who was flying in the sky, hugged her lover's neck and whispered in his ear, with endless charm in her fluttering white clothes.

"You, girl, have a lot of ideas."

Hearing the strange idea of ​​the white-clothed palace lord, Wang Ren's heart moved, but he had no idea of ​​implementing it.

Just kidding, he didn't want the people below to feel the rain. Although they couldn't see it when they looked up, it was a bit exaggerated.

It's hard to imagine that Feng Lianyue, who has integrated the "second personality", is so bold.

Thinking of the other party's cold and frosty appearance in front of others, Wang Ren felt that he needed to teach him a lesson later. How to practice Ruyi Gong?

"Hehe."

Feeling the strangeness of her lover, Feng Lianyue couldn't help but chuckle.

It took only a few minutes for the two to arrive at Fengling Palace hundreds of miles away.

Feng Lingwei, who was practicing in the secret realm, heard the master's voice transmission and hurried out of retreat and came to the attic of the back hall.

Although the master had passed the position of palace master to her, Feng Lingwei had kept the attic where the master lived before empty, waiting for the other party to come back and live.

"Greetings, master, hello."

Seeing the two, Feng Lingwei hurriedly bowed and saluted. When her eyes fell on the lover, a touch of longing flashed across her.

These days, she rarely thought of her master when she was dealing with the affairs in the palace, but she was obsessed with the lover who took away her precious first time.

Of course, Feng Lingwei felt that she was more concerned about the growth of her cultivation.

After all, she had average talent, and the growth of her true energy was minimal even though she practiced hard on her own in the secret realm.