Enter the five realms and become a master.

The most obvious sign is the intersection of internal and external affairs, breaking the boundaries between heaven and man.

With every movement of his hands and feet, he resonates with the great road and can easily change the celestial phenomena.

A pair of Dharma eyes are as penetrating as fire, illuminating all directions.

So, even if they are several miles apart.

It didn't affect Bai Xingchen either. He caught a glimpse of the two towering mountains of rich purple energy and knew that King Ning and King Huai had arrived.

"I heard that Qin Tianjian divided people's Qi into several grades, among which gold was the most noble and purple was the noblest."

His Royal Highness, Prince Yan, reined in the reins, and the tall and extraordinary dragon colt stamped its hooves and sank deeply into the snow.

It is like a large banner holding up the sky and reaching the earth, but it also stops it, causing layers of ripples of air waves to follow.

"Prince Ning, Prince Huai... actually met?

Both vassal princes have not been to Beijing for a long time and rarely appear in public.

There is a God of Wealth who settled in the south of the Yangtze River and is said to be as wealthy as anyone in the country. He is even better than the big boss of Tongbao Bank;

One stayed on the bank of the North Sea, built a Baiyun City that accommodated three religions and nine streams, and recruited many strange people.

They traveled thousands of miles to come back all the way, maybe they heard something."

Dao Guang, a black-robed monk who was riding a big tiger with blood stripes, pinched his rosary beads and narrowed his triangular eyes with a dark and unclear expression.

His mind was quick and he immediately came up with two guesses.

One is that the saint is about to leave seclusion, and the prince is preparing to ascend the throne and inherit the throne.

This is a major national matter, related to the court and the world's situation, and no one can stay out of it.

Therefore, King Ning and King Huai used the new year as an excuse to go to Beijing separately.

As for the second one...

The black-robed monk Daoguang glanced at His Highness Prince Yan without leaving any trace.

He lowered his head silently, not daring to say anything.

People all over the world say that dragons have reverse scales, which will make them angry if they touch them.

As Bai Xingchen's confidant and counselor, he naturally knew what the most unmentionable aspects of His Highness, Prince Yan, were.

The four benefits in the world are nothing but wine, sex, wealth and power.

There are four other difficulties, namely loyalty, filial piety and friendship.

The former can cause father and son to kill each other and brothers to turn against each other.

The latter can also make people go through fire and water without regard for life or death.

The complexity of the human heart lies within it.

"The third and fourth sons are rushing to Tianjing to celebrate the New Year... The emperor also repaired a few books and asked me to come back. Is it possible?"

Bai Xingchen pondered for a moment, and his heroic face suddenly trembled, showing a rare hint of nervousness!

As if he thought of something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the monk Daoguang in black, his eyes shining with terrifying light.

The sound of winter is like beating a drum in the sky.

Suddenly, the domineering Qi machine spread across the sky like the sun, directly shaking the deep void.

The originally turbulent wind and snow suddenly swept in all directions, like a collapse of the sky!

The thick clouds like the mountains were broken by the large rays of sky and completely dissipated!

Within a radius of a hundred miles, a bright world suddenly appeared!

This is the power of the Grandmaster.

With one thought, the world changes!

"Your Highness, this is..."

The guards around Dazhen were all surprised, and their hearts trembled violently, as if they were being pressed against a huge boulder weighing a thousand kilograms.

Not only was he frightened by the terrifying coercion of the martial arts master, but he was also puzzled by His Highness, Prince Yan, being so rude.

Especially Wang Ruyue, who carried the banner, and Qiu Fu, who was in charge of military law.

These two people are both members of Prince Yan's close circle.

All of them are commendable for their loyalty and bravery.

You know, they have followed His Highness Prince Yan on the battlefield for several years, and have never seen Bai Xingchen like this.

What kind of shocking event can break the state of mind of a martial arts master and a Jing Dynasty vassal king?

roar!

The big bloody tiger under the crotch of the black-robed monk Daoguang was probably stimulated and let out a thunderous roar.

The extremely tall magical dragon colt snorted in a muffled voice and blew out a stream of hot white air.

He seemed quite impatient and raised his hoof to kick over the noisy blood-striped tiger.

"Don't get angry with this evil beast..."

Dao Guang, a monk in black clothes, quickly put his hands together and shouted to stop the irritable dragon colt.

Did he know that His Highness King Yan's horse had a long history?

In the past, he waded through the river and took the initiative to carry Bai Xingchen, who had just learned to walk on the ground.

It was once a legend that he recognized his son as his master in front of the saint.

Ordinary third-level blood exchanges, perfect casting, and a real fight are no match for this dragon colt.

When that horse's hoof steps down, even the giant monsters like those from Shiwandashan will still be shattered to pieces.

On the list of strange beasts drawn up by Qin Tian Jian, the dragon colt ranked quite high, not inferior to the sapphire lion raised by Qin Tian Jian.

"Your Highness, please do not mess up the situation on your own. It may not be as you and I think."

The black-robed monk Daoguang sighed softly, patted the big blood-striped tiger on his crotch, came closer, and whispered:

"Whether the saint comes out of seclusion or the queen is critically ill... Your Highness cannot change it.

Prince Ning and Prince Huai, the reason why they did not pass through the city gate but waited in front may be to see His Highness's reaction."

Bai Xingchen's face was gloomy, and his energy was as powerful as the scorching sun, and it was almost impossible to contain it.

It spreads out involuntarily and has a compelling feeling.

The wind and snow cleared, and His Highness did not say a word.

Hold the reins tightly in your hands and rein in the dragon colt.

His deep eyes were directed towards Tianjing City, with a touch of worry and panic hidden behind them.

"The reason why several vassal princes gathered in Tianjing is not just because of the new year. Since King Yan received the letter from the prince, King Ning and King Huai are guessing that it is the same.

Except for saints leaving seclusion, only the empress is seriously ill who can mobilize troops and mobilize people like this."

The black-robed monk Daoguang gave a few words of advice, and his thoughts fluctuated like waves.

The biggest reason why Bai Xingchen didn't want to seize the legitimate heir was because of the queen.

His heart is like a clear mirror and he sees clearly.

His Royal Highness, King Yan, whom he is loyal to, is a man of wine, sex, wealth and power, so he can only use the word "power".

The word loyalty and filial piety emphasizes the word filial piety.

Therefore, as long as the Queen is alive for one day.

There is absolutely no way that King Bai Xingchen of Yan could turn against his brother Bai Hanzhang, the prince of the same mother, and completely abandon the brotherly love.

"If that's the case, it might not be a bad thing."

The black-robed monk Daoguang thought to himself.

In his opinion, if you want to become the supreme person in the world, you must give up many unnecessary external things.

Looking at the history books of three thousand years from ancient to modern times, even great heroes like Emperor Qing and Emperor Sheng cannot avoid it.

"Monk, you are right, there is no point in thinking wildly."

Bai Xingchen calmed down his thoughts, shook the reins, and urged the dragon colt under his crotch.

"It's time to meet the third and fourth children and see how they have been doing in the past few years."

The big banner behind King Yan was flying fiercely, and it was like a great mountain moving sideways, moving slowly.

A few miles away on the official road, two young men with different personalities were sitting in a newly built teahouse.

There were three chipped tea bowls on the simple wooden table, next to a stove and a copper kettle.

One is wearing a jade belt and a bright yellow robe, and there is a natural nobility between his eyebrows that no one dares to underestimate.
To be continued...