Ye Yuan took Changsun Wuji and followed this master who had been carrying a little humbleness. When he passed through the city gate, Ye Yuan couldn't help but look back. The city gate was three hundred feet long, and there was even more mystery inside. It took three gates to truly pass through the city wall. In a vague way, Ye Yuan also felt the soul fluctuations of several masters.

Under this city gate is a master from the Golden Elixir Stage, and there are more than a dozen masters in the Dao Base Realm. You don’t need to look at it and you will know that there must be such a master under each city gate.

It is not unreasonable that Daqin can occupy one of the three states with the most resources and the strongest spiritual energy in the Tianyuan Realm.

However, the master who led Ye Yuan through the eight city gates in succession did not even tell Ye Yuan that his name was. Ye Yuan was determined to test some news that was useful to him, but in addition to the well-known news in Xianyang City, this master did not reveal any other words, and even humbly told Ye Yuan that some news was forced to say his position, and everything was pushed to Ying Tiancong.

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Ye Yuan stopped talking about it and even asked about his name. This master looked extremely humble and said that his name was not worth mentioning.

Walking under the last city wall, Ye Yuan looked at the dark golden city wall bricks and was already numb. Even the last city wall wall was a hundred miles long and the highest city wall wall was 180 feet high. All the city wall bricks turned into a dark gold color because there were too many runes carved in seals. The runes carved on the city wall were constructed into a magnificent sacrificial text. Ye Yuan secretly pondered it. If the power of this sacrificial text was stimulated, even the masters in the infancy stage would not be able to break a brick on the city wall.

After building a whole, the Afang Palace, the imperial city of the Qin Dynasty, was even more solid. The sky and the earth were isolated and the space was forbidden. Without ten or eight years, no one could break through this line of defense.

When they walked to the last city gate, the guards guarding the city gate were even more iron-blooded and killing, and they were obviously soldiers of war. After experiencing the training of blood and fire, each of them was a martial arts master in the first stage. If they were fighting, there were probably few cultivators with the same cultivation level to be the opponents of these guards.

The Jindan-stage master who led Ye Yuan was walking ahead, but was stopped by a guard in the first stage of birth without expression. There was no change in his eyes because of the other party's identity and cultivation. He shouted coldly like a machine: "Token."

The master who led Ye Yuan was not covered with the guard's attitude. He seemed to have become accustomed to it. He took out a golden token from his sleeve, and wrote the word Shaofu on the back of the token, and built Ying Tiancong's name and position with a strange rune, and Ying Tiancong's breath and power were retained on it.

The guard took out a black token from his waist and glanced at the golden token in the man's hand. A hidden fluctuation emerged. Then the guard took a step back and said coldly: "The token of the Shaofu Imperial Doctor, the token of Lord Ying, the Emperor's Order of the Emperor, can bring a stranger in."

The man looked a little embarrassed. He glanced at Ye Yuan and Changsun Wuji and said, "This is Master Ying's son and nephew, and the other is a guest invited by Master Ying. I wonder if I can make it more comfortable?"

The guard's face was expressionless, and his voice was as cold as metal: "Your Majesty can bring three living people into the imperial city without summoning, but the one who holds the token can only bring one person. This is the law, and this Lord Majesty will atone for his sins."

A hint of anger flashed in the man's eyes. The next moment, he saw more than twenty guards next to him who looked like sculptures turned to look at the man at the same time. There was a thought on the city gate tower that directly locked the man, and he would kill him on the spot without following him. The killing intention was not fake.

Ye Yuan was surprised. This was obviously not a little similar to the situation in his imagination. In Ye Yuan's imagination, the powerful figures in the imperial city should have some harmless privileges, but he did not expect that the regulations were so strict. The gap between the seven gates in front was simply the difference between heaven and earth. In this case, Ye Yuan had just arrived, but he was unwilling to have many meaningless right and wrong in this imperial city.

He said to the man: "Sir, Ye can just follow the adult."

Then he said to Changsun Wuji, who had been quite complicated since he entered Xianyang City, and he said, "Changsun, you find a place to stay by yourself. I will come out to find you soon."

Changsun Wuji bowed slightly and said, "Yes, be careful about everything."

The other man took out a token from his sleeve and handed it to Changsun Wuji, saying, "Senior, please accept this token. It is convenient for you to move in the city."

Changsun Wuji put away the token and quietly retreated. Ye Yuan followed the man into the city gate. The last city wall was even more connected to the nine city gates. He could vaguely sense the power of a master's divine mind in the void. The obscure minds were like spider webs that covered the city wall for hundreds of miles. No movement could be hidden from this master.

A master who cultivates spiritual thoughts!

After passing through the city gate, you will see magnificent buildings inside. At the front is a road paved with white jade. Next to the road is a large square that stretches for ten miles. Even if a million troops are on this square, there will be no crowding at all.

When you enter it, you will see a pair of patrolling guards constantly passing by. Every time you encounter Ye Yuan and the other two, you will be investigated. The guards in the imperial city are so strict that they are outrageous.

In this case, Ye Yuan could not think of anyone who could sneak into the imperial city to do evil. A layer of soul power was permeated in his eyes, and his perspective changed suddenly. There were lines of formation prohibition in the sky that seemed to be inappropriate. There was nothing in the outside world that could not be seen in anything. When entering the imperial city, you could see a cover that seemed to be covered with cracks that enveloped the imperial city.

Suddenly, Ye Yuan's eyes narrowed. There were many bans in the sky that felt a sense of difficulty in circulating. After deducing it carefully, he found that there was a place that was only about a meter in size, and the bans around him had only been compensated for in the near future.

In addition to the ban on air magic array, there are many bans that are densely packed in every inch of space. I am afraid that if someone uses force in the imperial city and does not need to take action, these bans will all blow the future of the bombardment and kill them to become a scumbag.

I changed to a carriage parked outside the city gate again, and soon the carriage stopped.

When he walked off the carriage, he saw an old man in a gray robe with white hair and silver hair and a wooden hairpin tied up by a wooden hairpin. The old man looked at Ye Yuan who was walking off the carriage with a smile. His slightly trembling hands showed how excited the old man was, and there was a faint light of water in his eyes, like a pitiful old man waiting for the wanderer to return home. He stood there, trying to move forward, but he didn't take a step.

The man who got off the carriage with Ye Yuan saw the old man doing this and was about to complain about the group of killers at the city gate who were not ashamed of face. However, at this moment, he swallowed the words into his stomach, took two steps forward, half-kneeled, and said, "Sir, Young Master Ye has taken them back."

The old man said repeatedly: "Okay! OK! You go down, thank you for your hard work, I already know what happened before."

The man immediately understood what the old man was saying, bowed and walked aside, standing among the crowd behind the old man.

Ye Yuan looked at the kind old man and couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart, and he said to himself: "Today, I'm just an elder and a junior."

Ye Yuan gently tidied up his appearance, walked forward, leaned over and bowed: "I have met Master Ying."

Ying Tiancong, who was originally standing in the same place, immediately took two steps forward, helped Ye Yuan not to bow down, and said, "Nephew Ye, don't need to be so polite. If you become serious, I may have to salute Mr. Ye. It's good to come back, and it's good to come back..."

The old man was so excited that his voice was trembling, which made Ye Yuan feel a little infected. The old man excitedly held Ye Yuan's arms, and the strength in his hands was very strong, and he slightly hurt Ye Yuan: "I can finally fulfill my thoughts when I meet my junior nephew. After the life span is over, I will finally have the face to meet the ancestors and ancestors in every way. God bless you."

Ying Tiancong's tone was very excited, and his tears filled Ye Yuan's eyes were very sad. Many of the people behind him were laughing and crying. After a while, Ying Tiancong's emotions calmed down a little and said, "Welcome home."

Behind Ying Tiancong, the crowd immediately leaned over and bowed, and said in unison: "Welcome to the young master home."

Ye Yuan bowed slightly and returned the gift: "I have seen you all, I'm very tired."

Ying Tiancong grabbed Ye Yuan's arm with his claws that had been covered with gullies and said, "Let's go, my nephew, come to the mansion with me, let me listen carefully. It must be difficult for you over the years, in a remote small town like Youzhou..."

The man who led Ye Yuan in seemed to have something to say, but at this moment, he was very sensible and did not disturb Ying Tiancong with other things.

Ye Yuan's coldness seemed to slow down a little. He was pulled into the mansion by Ying Tiancong, and his heart felt a little warm: "I really hope that all this is true. Go home... The word "home" is so strange..."

Suppressing the reason in his heart, Ye Yuan suppressed all the dark and malicious thoughts in his heart. At this moment, he was completely a wanderer who had been away from home for many years, returning to the place where his relatives were.

He was pulled by Ying Tiancong, and on both sides of the road, all the guards, servants, officials, and even the chefs and servants in the mansion kept saying words to welcome Mr. Ye home. The smile on Ying Tiancong's face never disappeared.

Ye Yuan also smiled gently and let Ying Tiancong pull him. After walking along the way, Ye Yuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart: "The great soul witch is destined to be lonely. If I couldn't feel Ying Tiancong's soul fluctuations would be..."
Chapter completed!