Sword City, an important place of Wu state, is very close to the imperial city.

Two days later, Chen Jie arrived here, of course, with the help of Qingyan.

At the same time, these days, Chen Jie also knows the true identity of Qingyan. According to Qingyan, he is the saint of the beast God family.

The beast God, an ancient god, has been inherited in the wilderness. So far, there are still many remains of the beasts. It's hard to guess the real strength of the beast. It's estimated that it's even stronger than the Xia kingdom.

The background of Qingyan surprised Chen Jie, but what surprised him even more was still behind.

Because Qingyan tells Chen Jie that the orcs have corresponding receptionists in all countries, and their status in the city will not be too low.

For example, in the sword city before, Chen Jie passed the special test, and there were corresponding people operating in it.

They came to Jiancheng. Today is the end of the test of Jiancheng Academy. They frowned at the same time.

Because, Mu family's Mu saint, is here!

Moreover, it seems that Mu Sheng passed the test and got a very high reward. He successfully became a disciple of Jiancheng Academy.

"Master Changyan is said to be trapped in the secret place of Mu family, and he doesn't know where the secret place is."

Chen Jie was very distressed. When he arrived here, he found that the sword city was far more prosperous than he thought. Because it was close to the imperial capital, the official power here was very strong.

Even ancient families like the Mujia are at a disadvantage here, because there are at least a dozen such ancient families in a country.

The news of Chen Jie's arrival soon spread all over the sword city like a storm.

In fact, many forces are anxious to find him, but now there is a grand ceremony in the sword palace, so we can't do it here.

Right now.

One by one, there are more than a dozen people, who are dressed in fresh clothes and riding on the spirit foal of a strange beast.

They are all smiling, with some gifts, come to celebrate for the Mu Sheng.

"Chengdong Qian family, young master Qian Yun, congratulates Mu Sheng for becoming a core disciple! I'd like to present you a Lingbao and Tianyan sword! "

"Mr. Sun Jia, the young master of Jinchao chamber of Commerce, congratulates Mu Sheng and presents 50000 pieces of spirit stone as gifts."

"Qi family in the north of the city, young master Qi Chong, congratulates Mu Sheng and sends two Wanli Lin Colts!"

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In the sword City, the young masters of each family came here one after another and personally presented heavy gifts.

People were shocked that these families were lavish, and there was hardly any stone worth less than 10000.

Now, Mu Sheng has become the core disciple of the sword Pavilion. He has the qualification to enter the sword tomb. His future achievements are destined to be unlimited. The influence of Mu family will be further enhanced.

There were seven or eight first-class families, and the second-class families in the city lined up in a long line to congratulate them.

"Now you realize the gap between you and Mukden? Don't belittle yourself. Even if you struggle for half of your life, you may not be able to get to today's extravagance. "

All of a sudden, Chen Jie meets a girl who is a little familiar, and the latter shows the color of ridicule.

This man is the maid of the seventh Princess of the state of Zhao, Qing'er.

Her eyes wandered back and forth on the CHILDES of the first class families, showing some brilliance, as if they were choosing.

"Well, I really don't like that."

Chen Jie shook his head.

Many of these people, I'm afraid, didn't even say a word with Mu Sheng.

Now the Mu family is about to gain power. They come to hold their thighs. There are so many people. How can the Mu family remember who you are.

"Some people are just dead ducks with hard mouths. I think he must feel very sad now. That's why he said such ridiculous words to hide his embarrassment."

"Don't tell him more. Look at his pitiful appearance, like a lost dog."

Seeing so many people come to congratulate him, Mu Sheng is very proud, and his face is full of joy.

He watched Chen Jie come, his eyes couldn't help shrinking for a while, he resisted the desire to start, and sneered at his back.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the ears of all the people, there were bursts of solemn drums. All the people who heard the drums were shocked.

Because, they can't help shivering, there are signs of kneeling, this drum with the supreme dignity, with the murderous air of collapsing clouds!

It is obvious that the skin material on the drum is absolutely made from the leather and nitrate of high-level wild animals.

The sound of the drum spread throughout the sword city. On the stage, all the elders changed color.

"Is it... The jinlongwei of the imperial city?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Where is Chen Qingxuan?"

"You Wu Hou brings the imperial edict to me personally!"

Just then, on the street hundreds of meters away from Jiancheng square.

A group of dense and orderly footsteps came, a group of dignified and indifferent Jinlong guards appeared, and the dignified voice cheered in unison.

At the same time, in the rear of the team, a simple bronze chariot full of knife marks and sword holes appeared. It rolled over the ground like thunder and drove slowly to the sword Palace Square.

"You Wu Hou arrived!"

Just at this time, the sound of step on the ground came from the street outside the sword palace, and the sound of drums became more and more dense.

A dignified and indifferent Jinlong guard drank a lot.

Boom!

At the rear of the team, a simple bronze chariot full of knife marks, sword holes and strong intention of killing arrived. The wheels were the size of grinding plates.

The ancient bronze chariot, like thunder rolling across the earth, slowly came to the sword Palace Square.

"What? You Wu Hou? How did he come? "

"Oh, my God, I heard you right. What did you do in our sword city?"

On the square of the sword palace, not only the elders, but also the young masters of many first-class families were shocked to the extreme.

Youwu Marquis, a real prince, guards Youzhou in the north. His family has lived there for generations and has unparalleled appeal.

In addition, he himself was a seven pearl prince. He was granted the land of Youzhou. He was favored by the emperor, and his status was too high to imagine.

What did such a powerful prince do when he came to the sword city?

This is a question from the bottom of everyone's heart.

"Are you Chen Qingxuan?"

In the car, there was a calm question.

A middle-aged man wearing Zhao Wuling's crown and a gold silk purple robe lifted the curtain.

Just gazing at Chen Qingxuan for a moment, Chen Qingxuan felt as if he had been seen through.

This is a real strong man!

You Wuhou eyes open and close, eyes bright to the extreme, like two rounds of purple sun burning in it, a terrible majesty, naturally bloom.

Boom!

Behind Chen Qingxuan, almost all of them knelt down, unable to bear the terrible pressure.

Even many elders took a breath of cool air. You Wu Hou is so terrible that he deserves to be a overlord in the northern graben.

"Bold Chen Jie! Who gives you the confidence to see a prince but not kneel down? "

At this time, among the people kneeling down, Mu Sheng's face turned red and cried out.