The Sunset Empire, the Sunset Imperial City, the high city and the deep chasm are vast and boundless.
Jinchi Tangcheng, hundreds of millions of miles of fertile fields, the Imperial City and Prime Minister's Mansion, thousands of streets and thousands of streets.
The criss-crossing main roads can accommodate hundreds of horses, and the endless trade roads are bustling with people and brightly lit.
This is the Imperial City, the most prosperous place in the empire, with countless powerful people and talented people gathered together. Even on the streets, there is an endless stream of good horses and treasures, and young people with extremely talented talents walk side by side, chatting and laughing.
Among them, there is a group of people, wearing golden dragon holy robes, majestic and high-spirited.
They are the imperial guards of the imperial city, possessing supreme power. No one dares to ignore their authority. They are law enforcers and even adjudicators. Even some extraordinary clan forces must take a detour when they see them.
However, there were a few exceptions. In front of them, there were a few figures strutting around without paying any attention to them. Even the Imperial Guards turned a deaf ear to them and ignored them.
Everyone seems to be used to it. After all, it is one of the very few existences that can compete with the royal family. It is one of the three overlords of the imperial city and a swordsman of the Lin family!
"I heard that on the Cangzhou Fengchu Ranking, the Lin family's swordsman ranked among the top 100." Someone looked at those figures and whispered.
"Eastern Cangzhou, endless territory, billions of living beings, Lin Yige can stand out. Such talent is so shocking." One person nodded in agreement, everyone on the Cangzhou Fengxiao list has unparalleled talents and can be among the top 100.
The strength is so terrifying.
"Speaking of which, in the Ten Thousand Flowers Gathering, the Lin family's swordsmen were not among the top three. Doesn't it mean that the first few people can all be among the top 100?" Someone else said.
"It's a joke. When he first entered the competition, he was just a clone of him. His ranking was uncountable. What's more, he had entered the Blood Soul Realm a few months ago and was preparing to hit the Cangzhou Young Dragon Ranking."
Lin Zixuan's eyes flashed, Dongtian Cangzhou? It is a vaster place than the empire, and there are many enlightened people among it.
He walked forward and asked: "Sir, is that person just a clone of Lin Yige in the Wanhua event?"
"Brother, this is a well-known thing. A few months ago, Lin Yige stepped into the Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Swords to inherit the Glazed Sword Body. How could he have time to compete?" The man said with a strange look in his eyes.
Lin Zixuan frowned. Sure enough, he was right. Compared to Su Hongxi, his strength was more than that.
"Looks like you still need to work hard, Xie Huo, you go find an inn to stay, and I'll take Xue Yan around." Lin Zixuan ordered.
The red-haired young man nodded and left first. After a while, he came back with three tokens and said to Lin Zixuan: "Master, I have lived up to my mission. Ningshenzhai is the most luxurious inn in the imperial city, with three top-quality rooms."
Rooms, no expiration date.”
Lin Zixuan blinked. There is no time limit. You can stay as long as you want, right?
"Did you threaten the shopkeeper?" Lin Zixuan's face turned dark. This guy is really unreasonable.
"I don't dare. The shopkeeper loves talented people and gave it to us." Xiehuo Demon explained.
The corner of Lin Zixuan's mouth raised. Is there such a good thing? It seems that in this world of martial arts, the strong are really respected.
Ningshenzhai is a prestigious high-end inn in the imperial city. The residents in the hotel are all high-ranking officials. The luxury inside and the luxurious environment are beyond Lin Zixuan's imagination. The carved walls are majestic, the food is gold, and even the tea is complimentary.
, it is also a soul tea that soothes the nerves and calms the nerves.
The entire inn is engraved with spirit-gathering magic circles, and the aura is ten times more intense than the outside world. Every guest has a private courtyard, a rockery and a painted pool, which are pure and elegant, just like a fairyland on earth.
Lin Zixuan followed the maid to settle down. At the front desk of the store, an elegant young man asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I heard that there is a blood infant realm senior staying in Tianzi Yage?"
The old man in rich clothes raised his head and was about to refuse. After seeing his face clearly, his pupils shrank and his body trembled involuntarily.
"Don't be surprised, I'm just curious." The elegant young man smiled lightly, making the latter gradually calm down and feel a certain closeness to him.
"That man is so majestic that he should be in the middle of a transformation." The shopkeeper calmed down his thoughts and said slowly.
"In that case, it's not bad." The young man's smile remained unchanged. He waved his hand, and a black figure appeared in the darkness, walked towards him, and bowed slightly to him.
"Wukong, I want you to find out this person's background within three days, get close to him at all costs, and at the same time, give him the best treatment. When the time is right, tell him that I appreciate him." A flash of brilliance appeared.
There was a flash in his eyes, he smiled, picked up the soul tea in front of the table and drank it in one gulp, then looked at the shopkeeper who looked shocked, took out a bag of spirit stones and put it on the table.
"Take good care of him. If he needs anything, always provide for him." The young man showed a gentle smile and turned to leave.
The shopkeeper seemed to be in shock, froze on the spot, staring blankly at a bag of top-quality spiritual stones, and the man named Mu Kong appeared in his mind.
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In Tianzi Yage, Lin Zixuan was stroking the guqin, the sound was soft and crisp, and the lingering sound lingered.
"I didn't expect Mr. Qin's disciples to be so accomplished in piano music." Cang Xueyan looked at Lin Zixuan with her beautiful eyes, her heart budding.
Lin Zixuan ignored her. He played the music "Crane Ming Jiugao" over and over again, but he could not get the desired effect.
"I didn't expect that when I reached the stage of controlling the element of sound, I still didn't understand the essence." He laughed at himself, looked up at the holy full moon, and thought deeply.
"Although the sound of your music is ethereal and clear, the artistic conception in the music is not perfectly reflected. How about you compose the music for me, and I will accompany you with dance to help you understand."
Cang Xueyan walked forward, and the moonlight fell on her beautiful face, which was intoxicating.
Lin Zixuan looked at her, his heart seemed to be touched. He calmed his mind and plucked the strings with his fingertips again. Suddenly, a beautiful and soft music flowed in the air.
The night is quiet and peaceful; the music is soul-stirring.
Cang Xueyan's figure dances with the wind, her jade hands linger gracefully, her beautiful eyes like smoke are enchanting, bathed in the bright moonlight, her dancing posture is light, her feet are light, her clothes are fluttering, like a fairy on the waves.
General.
Lin Zixuan watched with fascination. The sound of the piano became more and more urgent. He seemed to be integrated into the music. His heart became more and more peaceful. In the haze, he seemed to see a crane. Unwilling to be mediocre, it neighed to the sky and vowed to
Reshape it all.
At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at that beautiful face with countless graces. He smiled, very happily, his eyes glowed with energy, and he finally understood the artistic conception of the song.
Looking at Lin Zixuan's relieved smile, Cang Xueyan's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it. Her graceful dancing posture became more and more graceful, like an orchid in an empty valley, or like a blooming flower bud. Sometimes she raised her wrists and lowered her eyebrows, sometimes she gently relaxed her jade hands, like a fairy or a spirit.
I feel pity for people when I see them.
Lin Zixuan was fascinated by what he saw. The beauty under the moon, her delicate features were like pink peach petals, and her mannerisms had an orchid look. It made him feel as if he was drinking a fine wine, and he couldn't help himself.
The moonlight overflowed, and the sound of the piano flowed out, accompanied by the dancing postures that came out of the dust, rippling in the breeze.