I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 142 Going to Qiandong City
Under the moonlight, a sea of ​​people were kneeling on the open space outside the small temple.

These people are all descendants of the royal family who stayed behind in the ancestral land of Western Chu. After so many years, except for a few elders who are still alive, the others have no idea of ​​their royal family identity and just think of themselves as ordinary people.

Not long ago, Zhao An brought Chu Zhao to Huangsha Town. Only then did the people in Huangsha Town realize that they were originally members of the royal family of Western Chu. Then, inevitably, a civil war broke out in Huangsha Town.

One side is still loyal to Western Chu.

The other party had resentment towards the royal family of Western Chu and wanted to take Chu Zhao's head in exchange for wealth and glory in Beili.

Those who are kneeling in front of Chu Zhao now are all those who survived the civil war and those who have always been loyal to the Western Chu royal family.

Their level of loyalty is second only to the Blood-Cloth Guards granted by the system.

Don’t ask Chu Zhao why he knew this, the answer is that it was confirmed by the system.

"Let's not waste time talking nonsense. I have summoned you here today to tell you that I have decided to move you to Yuelu City."

Yuelu City is a big city at the junction of Beili and Nanjue. In the early years, it was a lawless area and a breeding ground for crime.

But seven or eight years ago, a group of masters suddenly appeared in Yuelu City and changed the dire situation of Yuelu City.

There were 500 masters in total, calling themselves the Blood-Clothed Guards. It took them less than a year to completely control Yuelu City and manage it in perfect order.

Today, Yuelu City is as prosperous as the capitals of Nanjue and Beili.

As the saying goes: money moves people's hearts.

During the development of Yuelu City, it was naturally invaded by surrounding forces.

However, Yuelu City was too powerful. Putting aside the soldiers recruited by the Blood-Cloth Guards, the strength of the Blood-Cloth Guards alone was enough to make it difficult for even the aristocratic families to contend with them.

After all, among the five hundred Blood-Clothed Guards, there were several masters from the Free Heaven Realm, as well as masters from the Free Earth Realm and the Vajra Realm, and even the weakest was a second-grade master.

Not to mention ordinary forces, even super forces like Wushuang City cannot be provoked.

Therefore, if one wants to capture Yuelu City, Beili or Nanjue has to mobilize a large army.

However, it is impossible for Beili and Nanjue to send out a large army, because the geographical location of Yuelu City is too special. It happens to be a buffer zone between the two countries. No matter whether it is Beili or Nanjue, it is impossible for them to watch the other side take over Yuelu City.

In addition, Yuelu City itself was a tough nut to crack. Even if Yuelu City could be swallowed up, it would suffer heavy losses, which would not be worth the loss. As a result, Yuelu City was isolated between the two great powers and became one of the famous cities in the world safely. Even the remote and isolated Huangsha Town knew of the reputation of Yuelu City.

When they heard Chu Zhao say that they were going to move to Yuelu City, they couldn't help but feel a little worried. Of course, they were not worried about the dangers on the road. Although this place was far away from Yuelu City and there were many thieves along the way, they all had martial arts skills, including masters of the Vajra Realm and the Free Earth Realm, which was enough to ensure that the team could move to Yuelu City. So what they were worried about was whether Yuelu City would accept them.

"Your Highness, what if Yuelu City refuses to accept us?"

The dark-skinned young man standing behind Chu Zhao on his right side raised the concerns in everyone's mind.

Li Chengzong smiled confidently: "I will accept it, because the Blood-clothed Guards of Yuelu City are my people."

When these words were spoken, everyone except Zhao An was quite surprised. They never expected that this young prince could have created such an impressive foundation while being hunted by Beili.

For a moment, the small temple was filled with discussions and seemed a bit noisy.

Chu Zhao coughed twice lightly, and everyone's ears heard it clearly, which made the scene quiet again.

"Let me make it clear in advance that after you go to Yuelu City, you will still have to start from the bottom. If you want to be rich and powerful, you have to fight for it on your own. I will not open a back door for any of you. Do you understand?"

"I'll understand later!"

Chu Zhao nodded and waved his hand, saying, "Uncles, please stay. Everyone else, pack your luggage and leave early tomorrow morning."

Migrating an entire clan cannot be explained simply in two sentences; it requires detailed discussion.

For example: safety along the way, arrangements after arriving at Yuelu City, etc., all need to be discussed in detail.

And this conversation turned to the hour of midnight.

The elders became more and more excited as the conversation went on, until Zhao An reminded them that it was getting late, and then they ended the discussion.

After another round of politeness, the old men said goodbye and left. "Your Highness."

Chu Zhao turned his head to look at the dark-skinned boy who stayed behind, yawning and saying, "You haven't left yet, what's the matter, tell me!"

The dark-skinned boy is called Chu Yi. He is a generation younger than Chu Zhao and has a good talent for martial arts. Although he is only sixteen years old, he is already a master in the Vajra realm.

A few years ago, his father went out to earn money and never came back. His mother was very sad. In order to prevent him and his sister from having to live a hard life, she took the family's money and went to the city to make a living alone.

Chu Yi raised his little sister alone, and basically made a living by robbing poor horse bandits. This went on for two or three years until Chu Zhao came to Huangsha Town, and Chu Yi became Chu Zhao's follower.

"Your Highness, I don't want to go to Yuelu City. I want to follow you."

Chu Zhao shook his head and said, "Yuelu City is very stable now. You and your sister can live well. I have no place to live. It's not good for you to follow me with your sister. Besides, why do you follow me?"

Chu Yi said without even thinking: "I can follow you and protect you."

"I am here to protect His Highness. I don't need you."

Zhao An suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and looked at the seemingly honest boy in front of him with caution, and said: "Besides, His Highness is also a master of Xiaoyao Tianjing, why would he need your protection?"

The word "also" is used very skillfully, indicating that he is also a master of the Xiaoyaotian realm.

In this world, warriors are divided into nine grades, and there are four realms above the first grade. Only those who are above the first grade can be barely considered a master.

The four realms are: Vajra Realm, Free Earth Realm, Free Heaven Realm, and finally the Mysterious Realm of Divine Wandering.

Among them, Xiaoyao heavenly realm can be further divided into Jiuxiao, Fuyao, Da Xiaoyao and Banbu Shenyou.

Zhao An is a master at the Fuyao level.

Chu Zhao, who possesses a natural martial arts vein, is even more powerful than Zhao An and just broke through to the Great Free and Easy Realm not long ago.

But he has never taken action, so Chu Yi is not clear about his strength.

"Your Highness, are you a master of the Free Heaven Realm?"

Chu Zhao nodded: "I don't need your protection. I have other plans for you. After you go to Yuelu City, go to Li Junxin to learn the art of battle. I hope that you will be the first general of my Chu family in the future. Do you understand? I have high hopes for you!"

Chu Yi was so moved that he nodded heavily, half-knelt and saluted, "I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"Take good care of your sister, and don't give up your martial arts. Go!"

After sending Chu Yi away, Chu Zhao chatted with Zhao An for a few more words before washing up and going to bed.

A dreamless night.

The next morning, a strong wind suddenly blew in Huangsha Town, and yellow sand flew all over the sky, as if seeing off the people who were leaving.

Chu Zhao glanced at the large group heading south, then looked back at the small town covered by yellow sand, and took a step towards the northeast of the town.

"Your Highness, where are we going?"

"Chu Jing!"

"Qiandong City?!"

Zhao Dajian exclaimed, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly advised: "Your Highness, Qiandong City is now the lair of the butcher Baili Luochen, we..."

Chu Zhao laughed and interrupted Zhao An, saying faintly: "Haha, Qiandong City? It seems that everyone only knows Qiandong City. I wonder how many people still remember that it was the capital of our Western Chu, Luosang!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao An knelt down straight.

"Your Highness, I am guilty, please punish me!"

(End of this chapter)