Enjoying the fruits of others' labor! How does a sect's holy son break through the defense

"Where are we going now?"

Seeing Lu Tu's puzzled expression, Ye Linxiao said calmly.

"The Prefect's Residence!"

"What are you going to the prefect's residence for?"

Gu Yunshu explained with a smile.

"Yehua Prefecture is far from the imperial city of Xianwu Prefecture. The prefect is worried that something might happen on the way, so he specially formed a farewell army to accompany them."

"Moreover, the governor's mansion has a large flying spirit ship, so it will save us time and effort to fly there by ship."

The escort army assembled by the prefect's office may not be very strong; at most, it would be led by a Spirit King realm expert.

But he's a big shot! And he's got a grand entrance!

With the army escorting them, who would dare to act recklessly?

Isn't this blatantly going against the Immortal Martial Empire?

If the empire gets angry, it can wipe out your entire family.

Lu Tu looked puzzled.

"Why do you all know, but I don't?"

Changyu Baiya rolled her eyes, her tone sarcastic.

"You've been so busy with Luan Yang these past few days, practically living at home. How could you possibly know?"

"How come you don't work yourself to death, you bastard?"

slap~

Without saying a word, Lü Tu slapped him across the face.

"You've gone too far? Huh?"

The white buds of the long fish blushed deeply.

"You...you're shameless! Who gave you permission to attack here?"

Lu Tu touched his nose, his face stern.

"Watch your mouth from now on, or you're fired."

When Changyu Baiya thought about how he hadn't gotten his hands on the royal bone yet, he could only rage for a moment.

She took a deep breath, immediately flashed a fawning smile, and shook Lü Tu's arm.

"Brother, don't be angry~ Baiya knows she was wrong."

"Will Baiya behave from now on?"

Watching the two of them flirting and teasing each other, Ye Linxiao said expressionlessly.

I'll go first.

shuh~

Before he finished speaking, he had already transformed into a streak of light and flown away.

Changyu Baiya should have been his woman.

That's his fiancée.

But now he's entangled with Lü Tu in a messy and unclear way.

What made him feel most powerless was that he could only watch helplessly, without even having the right to stop it.

Anyone would break down in this situation.

Lu Tu, having gotten the better deal, still acted innocent, chuckling to himself.

"Why has the Holy Son broken down again?"

"Looks like I need to work on this mindset."

......

We arrived at Yehua City.

Only then did Lü Tu truly experience the prestige and treatment of a top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination in his previous life.

As the main city of Yehua Prefecture.

As far as the eye can see, the city of Yehua is brightly lit and decorated, with gongs and drums resounding everywhere.

Anyone who didn't know better would think it was a grand wedding of a wealthy family.

Moreover, notices were posted everywhere in the city.

The content of the announcements was also varied.

[Celebrating the honor of two prodigies from Yehua Prefecture being specially invited by the Martial Emperor to join the Immortal Martial Academy, etc...]

[Lü Tu, the first person in the history of Yehua Prefecture...]

[Ye Linxiao, the Holy Son of the Cloud Sect, possesses extraordinary talent and exceptional martial fortune...]

Lu Tu smacked his lips.

"Are we that famous now?"

Gu Yunshu looked proud.

"Of course you wouldn't know since you haven't left the house these past few days. The Prefect's Office has issued a public announcement throughout the nine cities of the entire prefecture, causing quite a stir in the whole of Yehua Prefecture."

"You two are now household names, revered by countless young talents."

Lü Tu waved his hand.

"Sigh! It's just an empty reputation."

At this moment, Ming Zhenyue personally led a large group of people to greet them.

"We've been waiting for you!"

"I thought you had changed your minds and weren't going anymore; I was just about to go and invite you myself."

As he spoke, Ming Zhenyue pointed to the vast army of several thousand men below and began to explain.

"Your invitation from the Martial Emperor to visit the Immortal Martial Academy is an honor for the entire Ye Hua Prefecture."

"The journey is long and arduous, and there is a risk of unforeseen events. Therefore, this prefecture has specially dispatched General Wu, the Grand General of Zhenzhou, to personally lead three thousand elite troops to escort us."

Lu Tu glanced at it briefly.

The overall strength of the three thousand elite troops is indeed not weak.

There are ten Light Spirit Kings.

There were over three hundred True Martial Realm cultivators, and the rest were all Void Realm cultivators.

This is the foundation of the Zhenzhou Army. Any escort force they could easily assemble would be able to completely crush the Yunshang Sect and Qingtian Sect.

But thinking about it, it makes sense!

If the Zhenzhou Army is not strong, how can it suppress local forces?

As he spoke, Ming Zhenyue turned to the side and introduced the situation.

"This is General Wu Suowei, a cultivator at the first level of the Imperial Realm."

Ye Linxiao cupped his hands in greeting.

"General Wu, thank you for your trouble!"

Wu Suowei looked like he had been through the dead on the battlefield, and the murderous aura he exuded while standing there was extremely terrifying.

However, he has a straightforward personality, is very direct, and would wave his hand and laugh heartily.

"Whatever!"

"What trouble or not, it's my honor to escort you two prodigies to the academy."

Lu Tu laughed.

"Then we will rely entirely on General Wu's guidance on our journey to the capital."

With the imperial army from Zhenzhou escorting them, there should be virtually no problems along the way.

But he knew it in his heart.

He has two main characters by his side.

The protagonist has a knack for attracting trouble, so if there are any stubborn and fearless individuals out there, things could get really messy.

Wu Suowei waved his hand again.

"Whatever!"

"With me, Old Wu, here, Vice Sect Master Lü doesn't need to worry. If there are any fools who don't know their place, Old Wu can crush them with one hand."

Lu Tu raised an eyebrow.

"Let's hope so!"

They exchanged a few pleasantries.

Ming Zhenyue flipped his hand, and a beautifully crafted little boat appeared in his palm. He then tossed it into the air.

But then a horrifying scene unfolded.

As he made a hand seal, the small boat instantly expanded rapidly in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a colossal ship several hundred meters long.

"Holy crap!"

Lu Tu's eyes widened; this was truly the first time he had ever witnessed such an incredible skill.

Seeing Lü Tu staring wide-eyed with curiosity, Ming Zhenyue laughed heartily.

"This is a seventh-tier flying artifact, the Cloud-Piercing Sail."

"At full speed, it can rival the speed of a martial artist at the Emperor Realm, and carrying three to five thousand people at a time is no problem."

He paused for a moment.

Ming Zhenyue's expression became more serious.

"Alright, it's time to go."

Then, with slightly reddened eyes, he clasped his hands and said loudly.

"As the governor of Ye Hua Prefecture, on behalf of the entire prefecture, I respectfully congratulate these two prodigies on their admission to the Immortal Martial Academy, and express my deepest gratitude to them for making Ye Hua famous throughout the world!"

"May you both have good luck on your journey and travel smoothly."