Mortal Seeking Immortal

Seeing that the two soldiers leading the horses were still standing there, the city guard official yelled angrily: "Are you deaf? Why don't you go and change the Immortal into a waiting carriage?"

The soldier was so anxious that he was sweating coldly: "Sir, now, now we only have this low-class carriage left here, the high-class and middle-class carriages have been taken away..."

The city guarding official asked: "How is it possible? I am on duty today, and none of the immortals registered in the city are qualified to ride on a high-quality carriage. Are you mistaken?"

The two soldiers looked at each other, and one of them whispered awkwardly into the ear of the city guarding official: "Have you forgotten, sir, that among the immortals entering the city today are the senior disciples of the Imperial Master, and that superior carriage is They were requisitioned by him, and the medium-sized carriages were given to the immortals enshrined in the residences of several princes and princesses."

Upon hearing this, the city guard officials looked at Ye Zhou with a bitter look on their faces.

It turned out that the high-class carriage was requisitioned and he was not allowed to go through it, but he was only a small official and did not dare to offend the Imperial Preceptor and the Princess Mansion.

Ye Zhou looked calm and said: "It's okay, please take me to the inn."

The city guard official raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead as if he was relieved, and extended his hand to invite Ye Zhou to get on the carriage. He sat outside the carriage and introduced Ye Zhou to the scene of the imperial capital.

The imperial capital of the Dawu Dynasty was indeed much better than the outside world. The streets were full of wealthy people wearing gorgeous clothes, but most of the civilians showed uneasiness and melancholy in their eyes.

It seems that the imperial capital is not as glamorous as it appears on the surface.

Half an hour later, the carriage drove to a luxuriously decorated gate. The gate was open, and there was a gold plaque hanging on the door with the three characters "Qunxianju" written on it.

Two tall and mighty white jade lions stood on both sides of the gate. Outside the gate stood a group of guards wearing armor and holding swords. As soon as the carriage stopped, the leader of the soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Captain of the station guard team" Welcome to the great immortal."

The city guard official respectfully opened the curtain for Ye Zhou, and Ye Zhou stepped out of the carriage. The city guard official introduced Fan Yezhou's identity to the team leader. When he heard that Ye Zhou was a noble immortal from the Immortal Sect, His expression was more respectful.

"It turns out that the Immortal Master of the Immortal Sect is here to visit. His Majesty sent someone to ask if the Immortal Chief can come to the inn three days ago. He also ordered us to prepare the best accommodation in the inn for the Immortal Chief in advance. We must not neglect the Immortal Chief."

"The Immortal is tired after a long journey, why not go to the inn and rest for a while? I will send someone to report to Your Majesty the news of the Immortal's arrival."

Ye Zhou nodded slightly and was about to follow the team leader into the inn. At this time, a group of monks dressed in different styles walked out of the inn. Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Zhou at the same time. After sensing Ye Zhou's exposed training When he was cultivating at the tenth level of Qi, several monks who were above Ye Zhou showed contempt in their eyes.

The man at the head had three strands of long beard and looked like an immortal Taoist. He was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with silver patterns. He was holding a whisk with flowing spiritual light. He was emitting the twelve levels of Qi training and had a smile in his eyes. Looking at Ye Zhou.

The Taoist only took a small step, and he was already ten feet away in front of Ye Zhou. The Taoist saluted Ye Zhou and said with a smile: "This little immortal friend, my Taoist name is Mo Yunzi. He has been worshiped in the eldest prince's house for many years." I’m a casual cultivator, don’t you know the name of my little immortal friend?”

Ye Zhou slightly cupped his hands towards Mo Yunzi and said casually: "The direct disciple of the Immortal Sect Headmaster, Ye Zhou."

Ye Zhou came to the Dawu Dynasty to perform a mission because he was invited by Emperor Dawu. There was no way to conceal his identity, so he reported his name directly to avoid trouble when performing the mission.

Mo Yunzi's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he became much kinder to Ye Zhou during the conversation: "Ye Xiaoyou has mastered the tenth level of Qi training at such a young age. It shows that his qualifications are extraordinary, and he has become the master of the Immortal Sect. He will definitely be unlucky in the future. Limited."

Ye Zhou humbled himself a few words, and then complimented Mo Yunzi a few words.

Ye Zhou was not good at dealing with people and was just about to say goodbye to Mo Yunzi. Unexpectedly, Mo Yunzi seemed to see Ye Zhou's thoughts and said first, "Young friend Ye, you are tired from the journey. The eldest prince is here tonight specially." The house held a banquet for Xiaoyou Ye, and invited me and several other immortal friends to accompany me. I hope Xiaoyou Ye will condescend to attend the banquet. "

Ye Zhou thought for a while and figured it out. It seemed that Mo Yunzi planned to win over him on behalf of the eldest prince.

Ye Zhou thought to himself.

He had just arrived in the imperial capital, but the eldest prince was so eager to send someone to express his goodwill to him openly, and even rushed to win over him before the emperor held a banquet. This showed that the old emperor's situation was not optimistic.

The prince is seizing the legitimate son, the Dawu court is fighting within itself, the old emperor is ignorant and incompetent, and coupled with years of natural disasters, it is no wonder that the people of the Dawu Dynasty are living in dire straits.

Seeing that Ye Zhou was silent, Mo Yunzi said anxiously, "I wonder if little friend Ye can attend the banquet on time tonight? I'd better go back and report to the eldest prince as soon as possible."

If Ye Zhou agrees to Mo Yunzi's invitation, others will inevitably think that he wants to get involved in the royal family disputes, which will bring new troubles. Ye Zhou does not want to cause trouble for himself, so he just wants to politely refuse Mo Yunzi's invitation, but unexpectedly Then I heard the sound of a team of carriages and horses hurriedly coming from beside me.

A luxuriously decorated carriage stopped in front of Ye Zhou with a creaking sound. Two beautiful maids accompanying the carriage immediately stepped forward to lift the curtain of the carriage, and an accompanying young man bent down in front of the carriage to serve as a horse stool. .

A middle-aged man wearing a jade belt and a jade crown leaned out of the carriage and stood in front of Ye Zhou with a smile. The soldiers around him saluted the man in unison: "See His Highness the Second Prince."

When Mo Yunzi next to Ye Zhou saw the person, his expression changed instantly and he said respectfully: "I have met His Highness the Second Prince."

The second prince smiled gently and said, "No courtesy."

Then the second prince moved his eyes to Ye Zhou, and politely bowed his hands and said: "May I ask if this immortal is Ye Zhou, the disciple of the head of the Immortal Sect?"

Ye Zhou nodded and bowed slightly to the second prince: "Your Highness, I am Ye Zhou."

Although the Dawu Dynasty is a mortal country, it is not entirely mortal. There are also many immortal families in the dynasty, and they also control a certain amount of cultivator power. Otherwise, it would not be possible to stand on the spiritual continent for hundreds of years.

Generally, casual cultivators must first pay respect when they see the core members of the royal family of the Dawu Dynasty. Ye Zhou is the disciple of the head of the "Immortal Sect", which is equivalent to the manager of the foundation-building period. His status is naturally higher than that of casual cultivators. When the Dawu royal family sees him, they must first pay respect to show respect to the "Immortal Sect".

If there is no support from the Blood Spirit Sect, the throne of the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty cannot be stable.

The Second Prince waved his hand at Ye Zhou and smiled cordially, "Master Ye, there is no need to be polite. Master, you have come from afar. I have specially prepared a banquet and beautiful dancers for you at my mansion. I am here to invite you to the banquet."