Chapter 297
At noon, a group of young people suddenly appeared at the east gate of the imperial capital. They had a strong and vigorous aura, which shocked passers-by.

These people were Ximen Aoxue and others who returned to the imperial capital under the leadership of Emperor Jin.

"Brother Ximen, His Royal Highness, Miss Su, everyone, let's take our leave first!"

Back in the imperial capital, Liu Xinghun cupped his fists and bowed to Ximen Aoxue and others, and then left. After all, they are disciples from poor families, without a strong family, and they got a lot of things from Huangji Tiangong, so they were anxious to find a place to retreat , in order to break through and become stronger.

"Let's take our leave too!"

"Farewell!"

Every outstanding person saluted and dispersed one after another.

Soon, besides the three of them, there were only Fatty Wu, Su Yun, Yan Jun, and Lin Xifeng and Feng Qianmo from Tianjiao Building.

"I'm going back to prepare too!" Ximen Aoxueruo said to Yang Xuantian meaningfully.

"Yeah, it's time to prepare. When the time is up, I'll go find you." Yang Xuantian said seriously.

"What preparation?" Fatty Wu asked curiously when he heard the two playing charades.

Hearing this, Yang Xuantian didn't answer, he exchanged a glance with Ximen Aoxue, they smiled at each other, and then left.

"Uh... these two guys are crazy!" Fatty Wu babbled, then smiled and said to Lin Xifeng: "Brother Lin, do you want to go to Dream Workshop to celebrate?"

"Okay!" Lin Xifeng also smiled, and then asked Feng Qianmo next to him, "Do you want to go together?"

This time, Feng Qianmo didn't hesitate, nodded, and agreed.

"Fatty Wu, where's the big villain?" Just as everyone was about to leave, two figures walked up the street, they were Yang Qingling and Yan Tianxue who hadn't gone to Huangji Tiangong.

"Sister Feifei!"

The two walked over and came to Su Feifei. Yang Qingling glanced around and asked, "Sister Feifei, isn't the villain with you?"

"He left for something, and he will be back soon." Su Feifei laughed.

"What's the matter? This little thief may have gone to harm other girls." After receiving Su Feifei's answer, Yan Tianxue muttered a few times beside her, making several people laugh dryly.

"Don't care about him, tell us what you encountered in Huangji Tiangong." Yang Qingling was also very annoyed when Henry Zhang didn't come back, but he was more interested in everyone's affairs in Huangji Tiangong.

After hearing Yang Qingling's question, Yan Tianxue also became interested.

"Let's talk as we go." Su Feifei said to the two women.

"Okay!" Yang Qingling giggled, holding Su Feifei's hand, and walked towards the street with Yan Tianxue. The three women had a scene, and soon the conversation was full of enthusiasm.

On the contrary, leaving Fatty Wu and Lin Xifeng hanging there, everyone shook their heads and smiled wryly, and could only sigh inwardly, Young Master Yang's beauty is not shallow!

"Who is that girl?"

In the other direction of the street, a handsome young man wearing a purple star robe and a black-haired crown pointed at Yang Qingling and asked a big man in black next to him.

"My lord, which one are you referring to?" the big man in black asked respectfully.

"The girl in the light yellow skirt!" said the young man.

"My lord has taken a fancy to her?" the big man in black asked weakly.

"That's right, only such a beautiful girl is worthy of me, Feng Hao, and I've taken a fancy to her."

There is a confident smile on the corner of this young man's mouth. His name is Feng Hao, he is a disciple of the Xuanwu Temple, the first rank of Wuwang, he has a king's will, and his combat power is very powerful. And because of his special status, so, fight for Seeing an opportunity, I came to the Three Great Dynasties to find some people with outstanding qualifications to enter the Xuanwu Temple.

"Young master, she is the princess of Shenjin, Yang Qingling, the jewel in the palm of the Holy Majesty." The big man in black explained respectfully.

"Princess Shenjin?" Feng Hao smiled strangely, "It's easy for her to be a princess, and she just matches me well. This time, the Xuanwu Temple sent us down to come to Shenjin to find someone with outstanding talents. The quota is in my hands. If you don't believe that Emperor Jin is not moved."

"Does the young master want to use the quota as a betrothal gift?" The big man in black was also a person with a delicate mind, and asked weakly.

"Betrothal gift?" Feng Hao seemed to think of something, "You reminded me, prepare for me, my son is going to propose marriage."

……

On the other side, Henry Zhang made arrangements for the Lingxin family before leaving Canglan City.

In the underground world of Yushan, he learned that his father Xiao Tian had escaped, so he should hide in the imperial capital, so after leaving Canglan City, he rushed to the imperial capital without stopping.

After finding his father and confirming that he was fine, Henry Zhang planned to go to the temple to improve his strength and deal with the coming crisis.

And on the way back to the imperial capital, Henry Zhang did not let go of his cultivation, he practiced martial arts such as Thunder and Fire Eight Movements, Death Sword, and Huangji Heaven Slashing Style.

All kinds of martial arts have been greatly improved. Among them, the one-step ascending to the sky has entered the second stage, shrinking to an inch, and the speed is extremely terrifying.

Of course, the movement range of this kind of shrinking into an inch is not too large, generally within a kilometer, which is suitable for combat, which greatly increases Henry Zhang's combat power.

And in Minghuang Island, Henry Zhang accidentally broke through the half-step Martial King, and before he could consolidate in the future, he hurried to Canglan City to save Lingxin. Therefore, in the next time, while practicing these martial arts skills, he will also consolidate his cultivation base for a moment.

It was not until half a month before Henry Zhang returned to the imperial capital.

"Hurry up, the inscription masters' union will have a competition today, and it's worth seeing." When Henry Zhang arrived and stepped into the street, a few people next to him rushed towards the inscription masters' union.

Henry Zhang's eyes flickered.

"Go and have a look, just to see what level your inscription attainment is!"

Henry Zhang thought for a while, and walked towards the Inscription Masters Union. In the City of Dawn, he got the Inscription Collection from Master Yun Blacksmith, and learned more than 1000 inscriptions, thinking it was useless.

However, since seeing the benefits of inscriptions, Henry Zhang has a new understanding of inscriptions, and he has a guess in his mind that inscriptions must be of great use in the future.

It's just that he has too little contact with things now, so he doesn't know much about them, and Blacksmith Yun didn't tell him much, but it can be seen that the things that Blacksmith Yun attaches great importance to, one can imagine how important they are!
Soon, Henry Zhang came to the Inscription Masters Union.

At this time, the door of the trade union was open, and many people walked towards the door. With curiosity, Henry Zhang thought about it, and followed in hidden among the crowd.

"Senior brother Mu, you have now reached the level of a spiritual inscription master. In this inscription competition, you will definitely win the disciple competition. I congratulate you in advance." Feng congratulated flatteringly.

Hearing this, Mu Feng looked a little proud, with his head raised high, one hand behind his back, and his gaze sizing up the crowd entering the trade union, the more people the better, so that as soon as he wins the crown, he will be famous in the imperial capital, what a...

and many more……

Who is that person?
When he was proud, he saw Henry Zhang in the crowd, his face froze and became ugly.

(End of this chapter)

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