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"Sister Rou, there's a long way to go, so you can't rush your cultivation."

Feng Lianyue, who was waiting next to her, saw that Sister Zhuge, who was wearing a red dress, was going to continue practicing for the second round, so she couldn't help but remind her.

"Sister Yue stays by your husband's side every day and only gives up to me once."

In this regard, Zhuge Jingrou was not shy.

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

Even when she dreamed back at midnight, Zhuge Jingrou, who missed her husband, could only bury her trembling heart in her heart, with no one to tell her.

Now that he finally got the opportunity, Zhuge Jingrou naturally wanted to fully express his thoughts.

"Let me give you a break."

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

After the opponent's second round of practice was completed, Feng Lianyue, who had been waiting for a long time, calmly got up and mounted her horse to start the second practice of the day.

If she had time, she could practice for the third or even fourth time with her direct disciples.

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

After enjoying the meal sent by Rare Pavilion alone in the public room, Chen An, the commander of the white-clothed guards of the West Qin Province, returned to his room to rest. He just closed the door and looked at the figure not far away, and was suddenly startled: "Who is that person? "

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

He had just habitually checked the situation in the room with his spiritual sense. There was nothing and no danger.

Those who can achieve such a level of cultivation may be the eighth or even ninth-level innate masters who are far superior to him.

"Ha, we haven't seen each other for many years. Don't you remember me?"

With a chuckle, Wang Ren, who was wearing a gold silk robe, turned to look at the commander of the seventh-level congenital white-clothed guard.

In the 'Memory of King Yong' he absorbed, the other party was the hidden secret of King Yong buried in the white guards, specially sent to remote provinces to accumulate wealth and strength.

Even the treasure that allowed Chen An, the commander of the Western Qin Province, to advance to the seventh level of Xiantian, was secretly sent over by King Yong.

There are many such secrets in the Eighteen Provinces of Dayong.

It is conceivable that without Wang Ren's intervention, many years later, there would definitely be a 'Yongwang Rebellion' in the Dayong Dynasty.

Of course, if King Yong succeeds in ascending the throne, it will be to 'follow the late emperor's decree and bring order to chaos'.

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

"See my lord."

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Chen An was shocked and knelt on his knees, bowing respectfully, feeling more joyful deep in his heart.

He could guess that this lord was keeping a low profile and had advanced to the eighth level of innate cultivation.

If you can reach the ninth level of Xiantian and can compete with the offerings in the palace, then great things can be expected! ! !

As a hero of Conglong, it is only natural for him to sit on the throne of the commander-in-chief of the White Guards in the future and command Dayong's 200,000 White Guards.

"No gift."

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

"yes."

Feeling the overwhelming power, Chen An was shocked and responded without hesitation.

Since the Lord has spoken out, Xuan Bingcheng is naturally the Lord's accomplice.

Starting from the martial arts world, it is indeed a good way to cultivate a force that can subvert the imperial guards in the capital.

Presumably, the day when Xuan Bing City unified the martial arts world was when the capital changed its owner.

Following this line of thought, Chen An, who thought about the problem, specially reminded: "It's just that if the power of Xuanbing City touches the capital, it will inevitably affect the power of the top sects."

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

In this regard, Wang Ren also revealed the true cultivation level of the red-dressed city lord.

Even judging from the cultivation level of the previous Great Zhou Dynasty's top innate king, Zhuge Jingrou, who was holding a level 4 sword, could compete with the top innate martial saint in this world.

As long as Dayong officials do not interfere, the battles in the martial arts world can naturally allow Zhuge Jingrou and other top martial arts masters to fight against each other.

With his help behind him, Zhuge Jingrou will never lose.

"My subordinate is worrying too much."

Chen An felt a little more happy when he heard that the prince had trained a great master of the ninth level of innateness.

From the power of the dragon, we are one step closer.

"This elixir can help you break through the first level of cultivation, and it should be used properly. I cannot leave the capital for too long. If there is any follow-up matter, I can just discuss it with Zhuge Jingrou."

After using his identity as 'Eternal King' to solve the red-clothed city lord's troubles, Wang Ren didn't stay long, left a Qi Refining Pill No. 3, and left.

"Your Majesty."

After kneeling on their knees to see each other off, Chen An stood up and looked at a wooden box on the table. He opened the lid and stared at the white elixir containing a hint of gold, feeling extremely excited.

Since being promoted to the seventh level of Xiantian, he can feel that his true energy is growing slowly, and taking ordinary elixirs has no effect.

Now, there was a pill in front of him that directly promoted him to the first level of cultivation. How could he not be pleasantly 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 taken a lot of spiritual pills.

In the follow-up, there is no need for anyone to spy on the secrets of Xuan Bing City, lest it affect the lord's grand plan.

Chen An would not waste it by placing this elixir carefully.

Unless he feels that his cultivation is not improving, he will take this pill to break through. Otherwise, if he waits until he reaches the eighth level of innateness to take it, wouldn't he immediately become a grand master of the ninth level of innateness?

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

Perhaps, you can talk to the Zhuge City Lord. Now the two of them are considered colleagues, and in the future, the other party may be the martial arts leader of Dayong.

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

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

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

Hearing the strange idea of ​​the white-clothed palace master, Wang Ren was moved in his heart, but he had no idea of ​​​​implementing it.

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

It is hard to imagine that Feng Lianyue, who has integrated the 'second personality', can be so bold and bold.

Thinking of the other party's cold and frosty appearance in front of others, Wang Ren felt that he needed to educate the other party carefully later on, how to practice Ruyi Gong?

"hehe."

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

In just a few minutes, the two of them arrived at Fengling Palace, hundreds of miles away.

Feng Lingwei, who was practicing in the secret realm, heard the message from her master and quickly left the seclusion and came to the attic of the back hall.

Although the master has passed on the position of palace master to her, Feng Lingwei has kept the attic where the master previously lived empty, waiting for him to come back to live.

"Greetings to the master, I met you sir."

Seeing the two of them, Feng Lingwei quickly bowed and saluted. When her eyes fell on the lover, a flash of longing flashed across her face.

These days, when she was not dealing with affairs in the palace, she rarely thought of her master, but she never forgot her lover who took away her precious first time.

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

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