The mountains are undulating and clouds are shrouded in mist, like a fairyland. In this peaceful state, a group of people are constantly moving towards the Liuyun Sect.

The leading soldier held the royal flag with the big Zhou character written on it, which was the flag of the Zhou royal family of the unified dynasty that ruled Jiuzhou.

Among this team, there are two extravagant carriages, one of which is sitting on the current Jiujiang King, and the other is Princess Muyun and Wu Mingkong.

Among them, Che Lian was gently lifted up in the carriage where Princess Mu Yun was sitting. The young five Kong looked out from the sedan chair and pounded up and down with the sedan chair. However, Wu Mingkong, who was just 14 years old, was also swaying his body. Looking at the magnificent scene of the mountains outside, he couldn't help but say in surprise:

“It’s so beautiful here.”

The maid next to him also turned her head slightly and said:

"The princess is so beautiful here. I think the imperial city is better."

Wu Mingkong rolled his eyes at the maid, and then said:

"What do you know? The imperial city looks good, but it is surrounded by palace walls, so how can you be free here?"

When the maid heard Wu Mingkong scolding, she smiled and nodded and said:

"Your Highness the Princess is right, it's really good here."

The maid paused for a moment and then asked:

"By the way, Your Highness Princess, are we really going to the underground cave with you this time? Why does Your Majesty want you and the King of Jiujiang to participate in this battle in the underground cave? I heard that it is not a very difficult battle, and there is no need for the royal family to inspire morale, let alone the princess is not needed at all."

Wu Mingkong heard the maid say this, thought for a while, and then said:

"In theory, I don't need to go to the underground cave, but this was arranged by the Imperial Heavenly Prison. They must have their own reasons for this arrangement."

"oh."

The maid responded, thinking to herself that it must be a metaphysical thing, something like destiny, but the maid actually didn't believe it very much.

Therefore, the Great Zhou Dynasty established a country between the destiny and the way of heaven, and relied on the support of monks. However, the maids themselves still liked the talented men who recited poems and songs, and those scholars were so handsome.

Thinking of this, the maid held up her chin again and remembered the talents who had seen her in the poetry meeting in Chang'an City before. They were all full of energy and heroic postures, which was really likeable.

"Girl movie, what are you thinking?"

However, when the maid was just thinking about Feifei there, her head was photographed by His Highness beside her. The maid hugged her head aggrievedly, and then said:

"Your Highness Princess, I was just thinking about the situation at the poetry meeting before. The poems read by those talented men are so nice, and some people write poems to praise you for your good looks."

When His Highness heard the maid say this, he burst out laughing and then waved his hand and said:

"What are the good poems that those stinky literary students read? I don't think there are any works that have passed down from generation to generation, and my teacher said that they are just average. If they are really rich, they would have gone to open the Qilin Pavilion for a long time."

"The Qilin Pavilion is not something that ordinary Wensheng can do. If His Royal Highness can meet such a husband, I think it would be nice to be the princess."

The maid just finished speaking, and His Highness raised her hand and knocked her head, then said:

"If anyone who can open Qilin Pavilion can be the prince consort? Then the university is seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old. They can all open Qilin Pavilion. Wouldn't the old man who is seventy-year-old and eighty-year-old and eighty-year-old and eighty-year-old and eighty-year-old and even my prince consort?"

"Your Highness Princess, don't get me wrong. I don't mean that. Those who can be your prince consort must not only be very talented, but also be young."

"You can talk and think about the stories of those talented men and beautiful women every day. Just marry those talented men."

Hearing His Highness the Princess say this, the maid sighed quietly:

"I think, but there is no talent who wants me."

His Highness the princess laughed again when she heard the maid talking like this. The two of them laughed in the carriage, and the team continued to move forward. Not far away, the mountain gate of Liuyun Sect could be seen.

At this moment, in Liuyun, only the senior officials knew the disciples of the disciples who were of the disciples who were not aware of these things. They were still training hard in Liuyun Sect and enthusiastically discussing what happened at the Master's Sect before.

After all, the story of the Masters Conference is really wonderful, and the most dazzling one is naturally Lu Yao from Chiyun Peak.

As the most dazzling Lu Yao, she is experiencing the pain of life worse than death.

Wu Luo helped Lu Yao accumulate a lot of action points. After the Master Sect Conference ended, of course, Lu Yao would hurry up and train, and soon he would follow the imperial army to fight in the underground cave. Before this, it was the top priority to try to improve Lu Yao's strength. There is no way to improve his strength more solidly than training.

In the Demon-Suppressing Department, Lu Yao was tortured by the illusion in front of her. Every time she forced the opponent back, she would immediately rushed forward and continue to use her spiritual energy to attack Lu Yao.

The cold-blooded senior Master Si stood by the side and watched. In fact, Lu Yao didn't know that when he was training, Wu Luo was actually busy studying and dealing with other things in life and study. Although he had already started to practice immortality, he was still in college after all.

This kind of training life lasted for 5 days before finally stopping after Elder Fadu and his friends announced that they were about to form a team to set out for the cave.

Wu Luo was also quite looking forward to the journey to the underground cave. After all, the mission of seeking the demon attack was there. The search for the demon attack did not tell himself as clearly as the first prompt, which monster he was going to deal with, and the demonic aura was also very weak, so he probably had to enter the underground cave before he could track it.

When Lu Yao started packing her luggage and was about to set off with the sect, a commotion sound came from the other side of the mountain gate. Someone hurriedly walked towards the mountain gate. Lu Yao was also very curious, grabbed a person who came and asked casually:

"Hey? What's going on? Where are you rushing to go?"

The caught man quickly replied:

"The Great Zhou royal family is here! I heard that the people who came were King Jiujiang and Princess Muyun. This time they went to the underground cave, they seemed to be with us!"

"royal?"

Lu Yao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the royal family would follow him when he went to the underground cave this time. She knew very well what it meant to the Great Zhou royal family. The entire immortal cultivation sect was basically based on the foundation of the Great Zhou royal family. If there was no royal family that controlled the destiny, the spiritual energy in the Jiuzhou world would not be so full. At least it was true in Lu Yao's cognition.
Chapter completed!