The Dali Dynasty, one of the four super overlords of the East China Sea in Tianfeng Sea, has achieved prosperity for thousands of years.

It is located in the richest place in the East China Sea, with more than ten states in its territory, covering tens of thousands of miles and a population of billions.

Ye Chen looked up and saw thousands of miles of fertile soil, with strange flowers and plants, spiritual springs and stones everywhere, and spiritual energy gushing in the nearby mountains, and dragon veins creep into the city.

"Stronger than the North!"

Ye Chen shook his head secretly.

After his observation over the past few days, he found that the northern border was no less than the Tianfeng Sea.

If the Dali Dynasty faces the Dali Dynasty, it is like shaking a big tree...

At the same time, various birds and beasts flew past the surrounding void, and then landed in the ground less than a thousand feet away from the city.

On these birds and beasts, there are all kinds of people wearing strange costumes, and there are even aliens who have cultivated into spirits, without any concealing their breath.

Mu Caiwei whispered: "It seems that these are all people who came to participate in the Emperor's birthday, including the West Sea, the South Sea, the North Sea, and even the Sea tribes..."

"Let's land!" Ye Chen said.

Mu Caiwei nodded, walked behind the flying boat and ordered the person who controlled the flying boat to start landing.

"Wow, is this the capital? This is the first time I have been to the imperial capital when I grew up..."

As soon as it landed, the girl Jiuer widened her eyes, looking at everything like a curious baby, her eyes full of shock.

Mengmeng, who was held in her arms, said angrily: "A woman who is unsightly..."

"Little girl movie, who do you think has no knowledge..." Jiuer immediately started fighting with her.

The two of them quarrels caused many people around to look at the group.

When they saw Mu Caiwei and Jiuer, many people were stunned and were all amazed by the appearance of the two women, but they did not dare to come forward to talk because of their courage.

Just as Ye Chen was about to bring his men into the city, a gentle voice came from the side.

"This fairy is in the Prince Ling, a man from the Yitian Sword Sect. I don't know that the fairy is..."

Then he saw a young man wearing white clothes and carrying a long sword behind him slowly walking over. The young man was only twenty-four or five years old, with an extremely handsome face.

As his voice fell, a lot of breathing sounded around him.

Yitian Sword Sect, in the West Sea of ​​Tianfeng Sea, belongs to the seventh-grade sect, and this Prince Ling is still quite famous in the West Sea.

Hearing the screams of exclamation around him for signing up for his reputation, Wang Ziling, dressed in white, smiled brighter and brighter.

Among Ye Chen and his group, Mu Caiwei was the most eye-catching, with beautiful facial features and outstanding temperament, so she couldn't help but stand up and try to chat.

Mu Caiwei looked at him coldly with beautiful eyes, and then said coldly: "Get out!"

Wang Ziling's expression was a little uneasy when he was scolded in public: "This girl has no malice intent, why did she hurt people?"

"Can you look down on me in the Yitian Sword Sect?"

Speaking of this, the two old men behind him stepped out in one step, and the aura on his body locked in Mu Caiwei.

"boom……"

At that moment, dozens of guards from the Muwang Castle also took a step forward and competed with the opponent.

The people around him couldn't help but change their qualities and subconsciously took several steps back, fearing that they would be implicated.

"You are right, but how can a mere seventh-grade sect, Yitian Sword Sect, get into Miss Mu's magical eyes?"

At this time, a magnetic sound exploded in everyone's ears.

"Dingdeng..."

Immediately afterwards, a burst of rapid horse hooves came from the city, as if there was a sound of car wheels crushing the ground.

Everyone looked back and saw a carriage made of pure gold from the city, with the curtains being pulled up, and there was only an old man with wrinkles on his face erecting horses.

Wang Ziling was about to have an attack.

Then he saw all the soldiers guarding the city return together and said in unison: "I have seen His Highness King Zhao!!!"

The audience was silent for a moment, and a few words kept echoing in their minds!

King Zhao!

Needless to think, the person who came must be the third prince of the Dali Dynasty. His only title in the Dali Dynasty is King Zhao!

"Wow..."

Suddenly, more people knelt on one knee and shouted like a mountain: "We have seen His Highness King Zhao!"

Only Ye Chen and his group, as well as a few, were still standing there, unmoved.

As soon as Wang Ziling reached his mouth, he swallowed back, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

There was no sound in the carriage, and everyone had to continue kneeling, watching the carriage run out of the city gate, and then stopped less than ten steps away from Ye Chen and others.

As the curtain of the car was lifted, a young man in snow suddenly walked out. The young man's face was clear and angular. Although he was young, he gave people a sense of calmness and heaviness.

Xueyiqing landed gently on the ground, then ignored everyone and walked straight towards Mu Caiwei and Ye Chen.

When he passed by Wang Ziling, Wang Ziling's face turned pale, he almost couldn't stand firm, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhao...King Zhao..."

Emperor Dali had more than a dozen descendants in his life, but the most outstanding ones were the eldest prince, the second prince, the third prince, and the seventh princess.

These four emperors were magnificent and reached the realm of King Wu at a young age, comparable to the ruler of many forces.

And his princeling is just the cultivation of Wuzong, how can he face the majesty of the third prince?

However, the young man in snow had never looked at him. After passing by him, he smiled slightly at Ye Chen and Mu Caiwei: "Miss Mu, Senior Ye, Xiao Wang Shang Tianxing has been waiting for a long time!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

The third prince of the Dali Dynasty, who is a great man in the world, actually came out to greet Ye Chen and others in person?

Wang Ziling, who was standing beside him, was already stunned.

He originally thought Mu Caiwei and others were just people of a small force, so he tried to tease him, but he couldn't touch the tiger's butt?

Faced with the enthusiasm of the third prince, Ye Chen had no expression on his face. Instead, Mu Caiwei's delicate body was slightly ungrateful and he said politely: "What kind of virtue is Caiwei? How can he let the third prince go out of the city to greet him."

The third prince smiled slightly, and just as he was about to speak, a cold voice came from the city again.

"Third brother, your news is very good. I actually took the lead in my second brother and I went out of the city to greet you..."

Then I saw an extremely luxurious sedan chair being carried out.

Responding to the person in the sedan chair was a thick voice: "Second brother, you are no worse than the third brother..."

Then countless guards in uniform dress came surrounded by a canopy umbrella.

The soldiers guarding the city were shocked and said with great respect: "I have seen His Highness, Prince Yan, and Prince!!!"

"boom……"

Such words completely shocked everyone's hearts.

Even the second prince and the prince arrived!

Mu Caiwei's expression also changed.

Before she decided to attend the birthday of the Emperor, she thought about the many situations she would face.

But unexpectedly, before they entered the city, they attracted the three princes to go out to greet them!

You know, it is a big taboo to participate in the crown prince’s dispute at will. If you are not careful, you will die without a place to bury!!!

(End of this chapter)
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