At the beginning of the year, on a sunny and cold morning, the cold wind blew and the sound of roaring.

Located on Xianwu Avenue in the northern area of ​​the outer ring road of the Imperial City, a young man in black, carrying a sword behind him, walked from the east of the Avenue, and walked straight to the west with a steady pace.

The weather at the beginning of the first lunar month is still as cool as it has not yet subsided, and it still bullies people.

The boy in black was dressed in thin clothes, and he was walking slowly with his sword, but he didn't feel any coldness.

At the westernmost end of Xianwu Avenue, there is a mansion with a wide area. The plaque at the gate of Shenfu is engraved with three large characters "Marantor's Mansion", and the red characters in cursive script are inlaid with dazzling gold edges.

It was cold in the morning, and the boy in black kept walking all the way to the outside of the Marshal's Mansion. Without any interruption, he turned around and stepped into the open red gate and headed straight to the inner mansion.

After seeing the appearance and appearance of the visitor, the two gatekeepers looked shaking and hurriedly bowed and bowed.

The young man with swordsman seemed very familiar with the environment of the Marshal's Mansion. After entering the front yard, he kept turning left and right, passing through several quiet courtyards one after another, and finally arrived at the northwest corner of the inner mansion.

In front of me is an ice courtyard, with the walls and gates, all made of crystal clear ice.

A cold air came towards me, and the chill easily penetrated people's clothes, like thousands of fine needles piercing into their skin.

The boy in black raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and instantly adjusted his internal breathing. He easily resolved the cold air that invaded his body and easily eliminated it, and then walked into the ice courtyard.

This is an ice crystal world, with an ice tree, an ice pool, an ice pavilion, and even the ground is covered with a thick layer of ice.

On the west side of the ice tree, a pool of water solidified into ice. A jade-like edge was inserted on the surface of the pool. The sword body was transparent, and a trace of extremely cold air was faintly dissipated from the sword's body.

In the Ice Pavilion, an old man in white clothes had a thin face and his hair and beard were all gray, but his face was rosy. He was sitting quietly on the cold ground with his eyes closed.

The boy in black stepped into the cabinet, first stood on one side, whispered respectfully, "Master", then folded his knees and sat upright on the ice ground opposite the old man.

The old man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold lightning deep in his eyes, flashing and hiding.

Looking at the young man with swordsman sitting cross-legged in front of him, the old man was silent for a few breaths and said, "Fourth Prince!"

The boy in black was obviously stunned, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Why did Master call me that today?"

The old man looked solemn and replied, "Because you need to consider the issue and answer the matter as a prince."

The boy in black lowered his head and said nothing. His cold eyes condensed into a strange dark color. After a moment of silence, he looked up and said, "Since Master said this, I should obey it alone!"

After several breaths of silence, the coldness of the man seemed to stagnate the air flowing in the ice pavilion.

As the marshal of Mengguo, the old man has been in charge of the General Seal for nearly a hundred years. Although he is a powerful sword master, he has the ambition to be stable in the country and country. He does not talk about killing on the battlefield. He is also very concerned about the affairs of the court.

"In a few days, the eldest prince and the second prince will break into the realm of the dream king. Although the emperor issued a clear edict that if the two princes break the realm first and become kings, they will be appointed as the crown prince, there are some unpredictable variables hidden in this."

"This matter has nothing to do with me." The boy in black said calmly, his face calm.

"Some things that Your Highness thinks have nothing to do with him, but in fact he has always been in that invisible circle. Because of love, he will be bound by love and will never be able to truly stay out of the matter!"

"There is only one sword in my heart!" The boy in black looked firm, and his straight waist was like the sword behind him.

"If your highness wants to go further in the sword cultivation path, you need to abandon something!"

"Please make it clear by your master!" The boy in black bowed forward slightly.

"I want to ask your nobleman a question: Can you abandon the identity of the prince in order to practice the sword cultivation?" The old man looked straight at him with his cold eyes, his eyes as if water was like ice.

"Yes!" After a little contemplation, the boy in black gave the answer.

"That's great! I hope you can enter the realm of the Sword Emperor within three years, but leave the imperial city, get rid of all constraints, and stay away from danger!"

"What does Master mean?" The boy in black changed his expression and asked quickly.

"There are great variables in the matter of establishing a crown prince! Even if you are not in the center of the vortex, if you stay in the palace, you will inevitably suffer from danger of killing yourself! Now my life is approaching, at most, it will not exceed ten years, so I cannot protect you for long! The position of marshal will limit my life for half my life! In the path of sword cultivation, I will never be able to enter the holy realm! And you are very young and have the opportunity to make the choice you want most, and then keep walking!" Gong Tianjian sighed and said slowly.

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The Dream Kingdom Palace seems calm, but in fact the atmosphere has quietly become tighter!

Just a few days ago, outside Xizi Hall and Nanzi Hall, the speed of spiritual energy in the air suddenly accelerated.

Everyone insiders know that the two princes are fighting the bottleneck in their respective palaces, striving to take a step first, and break into the realm of the Dream King.

Outside the Xizi Hall, inside a flowerbed, all kinds of flowers that are everlasting all seasons are swaying in the wind.

Amidst a bush of flowers, a girl in red lies on her back, and a red-haired monkey ran around her, making a squeaking sound, and occasionally jumped onto the girl, stretching out her claws to slid her clothes and pockets.

"Don't move around! Honghong, you made me itch." The girl suddenly giggled, raised her hand and pushed the red-haired monkey away from her armpits, then raised it high, and hugged it quickly into her arms.

"Now, be good to me. When my brother breaks into the realm of Dream King, I promise to buy a lot of red cherry fruits for you to eat enough!"

The palace, outside the Nanzi Hall.

In the fragrant flower pavilion, a woman in a black silk shirt was walking back and forth, looking at her cold face, her anxious and uneasy expressions were exposed without any concealment.

Just after noon, a middle-aged man walked towards the Huating without any haste and walked slowly, and walked as light as the wind. This man was wearing a black long gown. Although his face was cold, his mouth showed a faint smile.

"Feng Yuehan has met Concubine Nan!" The man in black came outside the flower pavilion and bowed slightly and said.

"There are no outsiders here, so brothers don't have to be too polite." Concubine Nan suddenly stopped and sat on the stone bench.

"But this is the palace, and some etiquette must be kept carefully. You are always so uneasy, it's not good!" Feng Yuehan stood outside the pavilion, looking at his sister, and said seriously.

"It's time now, how can I calm down if you tell me?" Feng Yue'er replied with complaint.

"Wait for peace of mind! Before dark today, Du Tian will definitely be able to break into the realm of the Dream King first. The elixirs I have been looking for for him are not in vain!" Feng Yue smiled coldly, his words full of confidence.

An hour later, a wave suddenly came from Nanzi Hall, and the spiritual energy around the hall was suddenly drained.

Feng Yuehan's expression moved and suddenly said happily: "I'm going to break the realm!"

Upon hearing this, Concubine Nan hurriedly walked out of the flower pavilion, her eyes shining and looking forward.

After more than ten breaths, a blue figure suddenly rose above Nanzi Hall. After hovering in the air for a while, the figure flew towards the Huating side.

"Mother, uncle!" The young man in blue robe fell down from the sky, stood in front of the flower pavilion, shouting with joy.

"If you don't want to leave, let's put it aside. The second prince will follow me to the King's Landing Palace first. The emperor must be waiting for us, so he can't let him wait in a hurry!" Feng Yuehan's mouth curled up and said inexplicably.

Du Tian said no more, so he quickly passed by Concubine Nan and walked to Feng Yuehan's side. The two hurriedly headed towards the direction where the King's Landing Hall was.

After a moment, a wave suddenly came from Xizi Hall!

On the palace road made of jade, Feng Yuehan's eyebrows suddenly shook, his face changed, and he urged him urgently: "Dance alone has broken through the realm, go quickly!"
Chapter completed!