Chapter 4338: , Wan Beast Forest【下】

Whoever stops him will die!

Yan Wudi's breath slowly fell silent, and this palace and this imperial city

were all under his control.

The imperial city is very prosperous, and monks and ordinary people can live

in peace. In the imperial city, no monks dare to make trouble or kill innocent

people.

Now the guest posts in the city are already full, and the forces from the sky

have taken all these inns that are not very busy on weekdays.

Some forces bought houses in the city and lived in directly.

As a second-rate sect, Baihuazong also has a place to stay in the imperial

city.

When a group of glamorous female disciples walked on the streets of the

imperial city, they did not know how much attention they attracted.

The caravan of the Hundred Flower Sect was the most attractive to the monks in

the city center, because this time, the Saintess of Hundred Flower Sect came

in person, and it was a dreamlike thing for the male cultivators of the world.

If the saint doesn't even show her face, it can make those male cultivators

crazy.

Chen Ping has seen what is called mindless worship!

After living in the Baihuazong’s house in the imperial city, there is still

one day before the eighth prince’s wedding. After today, the princess of the

Xiong family will be married to the prince’s mansion tomorrow.

Chen Ping thought of Xiong Chongyan. In fact, he knew very well that he had a

good impression of the girl in his heart and liked the feeling of being by her

side.

Especially her smile is very contagious!

Chen Ping actually didn't want to come, but thought that he promised her, when

she married, he would personally bless her.

Chen Ping didn't want to be arranged, Long Aotian said that Xiong Chongyan's

blood was very special.

This has now been confirmed, she is the heir of the perfect monster bloodline.

Is the Nine-Rank Golden Pill the only one in the world?

Chen Ping didn't know what kind of thunder robbery would be caused if he

caused the thunder robbery himself.

After practicing for such a long time in Wujiandong, Chen Ping had already

cultivated from the original seven levels of Spirit Gathering Realm to the

peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

In this state, Chen Ping stayed for a long time.

In the imperial city, Ye Mansion!

This is the residence of Ye Yixuan, the master of Cangyuan Sect!

Now here, a disciple of Cangyuanzong is ushered in. The leader of this group

is the Supreme Elder Shangguan Qing.

Shangguan Qing, a powerful person in the Eighth Stage of Gathering Infants,

has never stretched his brows. He has a foreboding that something big will

happen.

In his realm, 90% of this premonition is true, and it is related to the

Cangyuan Sect.

Shangguanqing really couldn't understand how big things would be that made him

feel vigilant.

Until I saw the sovereign deity!

As soon as Ye Yixuan came back from the imperial palace, his breath looked a

little messy, and Shangguan Qing's expression changed drastically.

Asked softly: "Sect Master, what are you!"

Ye Yixuan smiled bitterly: "The influence of the imperial city formation is

okay!"

In Shangguanqing's heart, there was an unprecedented level of prudence. The

imperial city formation, this great formation, could not be broken by even the

concentrated power.

There is only one person in this imperial city who can control this large

formation.

That high emperor, his majesty, he controls the large formation and suppresses

the cultivation base of the suzerain, why is this!

"What did the brother say when you came?"

Ye Yixuan asked the question he is most concerned about now!

These people, in the imperial city, are very small, and only the brother can

decide whether they are doing right or wrong.

Thinking of what the man said before leaving, Shangguanqing immediately said:

"Brother said, people who are in a hurry will only be more anxious, we are not

in a hurry!"

Dayan Dynasty, invincible calendar 603 years, summer, March 28th, sunny!

The imperial city is cloudless!