The ancient city is like a sleeping giant, quietly entrenched on the earth.

The city wall towers into the clouds, majestic and majestic. It is made of huge bluestones. After years of erosion, it is still as solid as a rock, exuding an atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.

The city walls are carved with dense and complicated formations, which are gorgeous and mysterious. It is hard to imagine what kind of shocking power they will unleash once activated.

Looking around, the streets are well-proportioned and lined with pavilions and pavilions.

One city is like one country!

"Is this the capital of Great Xia Dynasty?"

“It’s really magnificent!”

Ye Wushuang praised.

He couldn't help but release his spiritual consciousness, and after a little investigation, he discovered several Martial Artists from the Heavenly Origin Realm.

There are even several people whose auras are more powerful than the Heavenly Origin Realm!

It is worthy of being the top Martial Dao Holy Land in the mainland. The quality and density of the powerful ones are extremely high!

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's expression changed slightly.

Several powerful spiritual senses actually followed the direction of his induction!

The intention is obviously bad!

"When you go out, don't let your spiritual consciousness sweep over others. It can easily be considered a provocation."

Mu Yunxian did not know when she appeared beside him. She waved her hand lightly, and the few traces of spiritual consciousness that had been tracked dissipated instantly.

Ye Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief:

"I was reckless."

If it were me, I wouldn't want to be casually scanned by someone with their spiritual sense.

Spiritual consciousness is the "god" of Martial Artist.

Before reaching the Tianyang realm, this is a vague feeling.

For example, if there is any movement nearby or someone is attacking behind you, Martial Artist will feel it.

After breaking through to the realm of three days, this kind of perception becomes concrete and is called spiritual consciousness.

After the flying boat entered the imperial capital of Great Xia, its speed slowed down and flew towards the east of the city.

Ye Wushuang asked curiously:

"I just had a brief feeling that there should be quite a few Martial Artists in the Three-Day Realm in this imperial capital."

"Why don't we see a few Martial Artists flying in the sky?"

Mu Yunxian said:

"There are restrictions on flying within the Imperial Capital. Only people above the Void Breaking Realm can fly within the Imperial Capital."

"After all, Martial Artists from the Three-Day Realm are too common here."

"If there were no restrictions, the air would have been overcrowded."

Ye Wushuang nodded.

It seems that no matter where you are, as long as there are more people, traffic problems are inevitable.

The flying boat was very high from the ground, but the eyesight of Tianyang Realm was extremely far, so Ye Wushuang could naturally see the streets below.

There was an endless stream of people, and strange and majestic buildings kept receding in his field of vision.

After a while, the flying boat arrived at its destination.

A majestic mansion.

The three of them fell gently to the ground.

Mu Yunxian waved her hand and the flying boat disappeared.

Such a large flying boat can be accommodated in the space ring, and the space in this space ring is probably extremely huge.

Of course, the internal space of Ye Wushuang's space ring is also very large. Inside is a cube with a length, width and height of about a hundred meters.

The essence of the space ring is to cut off the space in the real world.

Mu Yunxian can do this herself.

The key is how to keep the cut space stable. This is the key to making a space ring.

After all, the cut space is like sourceless water, easily broken into pieces like a mirror.

"Luo..."

On the plaque made of unknown material, there is only one word "Luo" engraved on it.

It doesn't seem like too much explanation is needed, as long as you see this word, you can understand what it means.

"Um?"

Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on the plaque for a moment.

"This word seems to contain a certain artistic conception."

Mu Yunxian smiled slightly:

"The meaning of water, the ancestor of the Xian'er family, controls the domain of water."

"This plaque was carved by his own hands."

As Mu Yunxian spoke, she couldn't help but sigh:

“It’s so difficult to understand from the idea to the field!”

"Not even one person with a hundred Ninth Layers can achieve it!"

"When Xian'er was born, I was already a Ninth Layer in the Void Breaking Realm."

"The results of it?"

"Now her disciples have all reached the Ninth Layer of Sword Intent, and I am still at the Ninth Layer of Breaking the Void..."

Mu Yunxian said, looking at Ye Wushuang with a hint of resentment in her eyes.

There is really no comparison between people...

The Tianyang realm at the age of fifteen is certainly shocking.

The fifteen-year-old Sword Intent Ninth Layer is frightening.

This is the reincarnation of a saint, and Ye Wushuang may not be a pervert!

Ye Wushuang smiled and comforted:

"Aunt Mu has accumulated a lot. Maybe one day it will come naturally and she will naturally understand the field."

Mu Yunxian sighed:

"I hope so..."

With that said, the three of them walked towards the mansion.

As the guard guarding the door shouted excitedly, "His Royal Highness has returned home!", the entire Luo Mansion instantly became a mess, as if a great event had happened.

"Aunt Mu, why do they all call Master Your Highness?"

Ye Wushuang asked Mu Yunxian in a low voice from behind.

Luo Qingxian walked in front with a cool and refined attitude.

"Your Highness!"

"Mu Venerable!"

From time to time, guards, maids, etc. would pass by. When they saw Luo Qingxian, they would stop to salute and call him "Your Highness." Their eyes were full of excitement and excitement, as if they were seeing an idol, and they were extremely eager.

Yun Muxian is called "Mu Venerable".

As for Ye Wushuang?

All he got were confused looks from everyone.

Obviously they don't understand why Qing Immortal Temple returns home after so many years, with a young boy by her side?

Mu Yunxian and Ye Wushuang walked side by side and explained:

"Your master is an emperor of the Great Xia Sovereign Clan."

"Your master, as his personal disciple, would be the crown prince in a secular dynasty. It is not normal to address him as "His Royal Highness."

What?!

Emperor?!

Ye Wushuang was shocked and asked quickly:

"The master is Emperor Xia?"

Mu Yunxian shook her head:

"The Great Xia Sovereign Clan has more than one emperor."

"Your master has a very high seniority. When His Majesty the Xia Emperor meets you, he will also call you ancestor."

"But who is he specifically? From which era?"

"I don't know about that."

"Don't worry, you are so talented, Xian'er will definitely take you to meet your master."

Ye Wushuang nodded.

This Great Xia Sovereign Clan is truly terrifying!

There is actually more than one emperor!

And this is on the surface!

How powerful is its true foundation?

Mu Yunxian said softly:

"Xian'er hasn't been back for fifteen years. We need to go see her mother first."

"Her father is most likely not in the house now, and her ancestor has been in seclusion all year round."

"As for others, there is no need to waste time."

fifteen years?

Ye Wushuang's heart moved.

Is this number... a coincidence?

He nodded and said nothing.

Soon, Ye Wushuang met Luo Qingxian's mother.

A dignified and noble woman with a somewhat cold temperament.

Direct descendant of the Great Xia Sovereign Clan, Beitang Shumeng.

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