Fantasy: The opening robbed the protagonist of the opportunity

East Palace, inside a magnificent hall.

Prince Daxuan sat on a spacious chair, and when Zhou Yang left, his originally amiable face showed a touch of indifference.

Below, the standing palace maids, eunuchs, and guards did not dare to breathe, their eyes were lowered, and they did not dare to move.

“Uncle, do you think that what Zhou Yang said has some sincerity, can he persuade Zhendong Hou to join the palace?” Prince Daxuan’s eyes were flat, and his body exuded a great pressure.

In the hall, a man dressed in a Taoist robe, his hair tied with a purple-gold crown, and a white jade whisk in his right hand, was about forty years old, and the skin on his face exuded a faint jade-like luster.

This person is the brother of Empress Daxuan and the uncle of Prince Daxuan.

Prince Daxuan’s mother came from the Wang family, a family that had been passed down for thousands of years by the Daxuan Dynasty.

Although his uncle is not the next head of the Wang family, he has a very high status in the Wang family and is the person specially sent by the Wang family to assist him.

Wang Tianhe said: “Your Highness, Zhou Yang is just the son of Zhendong Marquis, how can he persuade Zhendong Hou to defect to His Highness, this person is very cunning and hates Su Changjun, so he wants to use the power of His Highness to kill Su Changjun.” ”

“Your Highness must not be deceived, otherwise if you provoke Zhenbeihou, even the emperor will feel very troublesome.”

“I naturally know Zhou Yang’s thoughts, but Su Changjun’s talent is indeed too terrifying, not long after entering the Yuan Qi realm, he actually reached the realm of the sixth level of Yuan Qi, defeating three powerful puppets in one move.”

Prince Da Xuan’s gaze was faint, and said: “Zhenbei Hou is already so terrifying, invincible for twenty years in Daxuan, even the national master of the Yunmeng Dynasty can’t take him, Su Changjun’s potential is even higher than Zhenbei Hou, in time, it will definitely be able to condense the golden pill, and then the Great Xuan Dynasty will not be mastered by him.” ”

Zhou Yang’s words did make a ripple in his heart.

“Your Highness, this matter is urgent, if you send a master to assassinate Su Changjun, once this matter is leaked, it will threaten your position as prince, the third prince, the ninth prince is eyeing your position as prince, and you can’t let the fisherman profit.”

Wang Tianhe said: “If Su Changjun wants to grow up, it will take more than ten years, and His Highness can silently accumulate strength in more than ten years.” ”

“There have been many well-qualified trainees in the Xuanwu Academy recently, one of them is a trainee named Ye Chen, who seems to have some grudges with Su Changjun, we can cultivate this person, and it will definitely be a sharp blade against Su Changjun in the future.”

“Fortunately, I am very relieved to leave this matter to your uncle.” Prince Daxuan thought for a moment and said.

Zhenbei Houfu.

Inside the main hall, Su Changjun held a piece of paper with dense writing on it.

“Zhou Yang, the young lord of the Zhendong Marquis, after leaving the banquet, go to the East Palace to meet the prince.”

A smile spilled from the corner of Su Changjun’s mouth, “Zhou Yang, do you want to use Prince Daxuan to deal with me?” ”

The power of Zhenbei Houfu is very large in Xuanjing, and Su Changjun wants to know the whereabouts of a person, and he can get it with a command.

Putting down the note in his hand, Su Changjun closed his eyes and comprehended the “Qianyuan Shengong”.

He believed that Prince Daxuan was a smart man, and it was impossible for Zhou Yang to kill people with a knife.

Although the Daxuan Dynasty is very jealous of Zhenbeihou, it is not yet the time to cross the river and tear down the bridge.

After all, the Yunmeng Iron Horse led by the national master of the Northern Yunmeng Dynasty was powerful and matchless.

If there was no Zhenbei Hou to suppress the northern border pass, within a few days, Yunmeng Iron Horse would appear outside Xuanjing.

The next day, Zhou Yang sent someone to deliver Wu Dao Jade.

After Su Changjun got the enlightenment jade, he carefully played with it for a while, then poured the vitality into it and refined Zhou Yang’s mark.

“Superior enlightenment jade can indeed speed up the speed of martial artists’ comprehension martial arts.”

Su Changjun held the enlightenment jade, his heart was ethereal, the scriptures of “Qianyuan Shengong” flowed in his heart, various feelings came to him, and the vitality in his body began to operate and flow according to a certain law.

At the same time, the nine golden pills from the heart beat, releasing a large amount of Dan Qi, nourishing the flesh, internal organs, bones of the whole body, and condensing vitality.

In the next few days, Su Changjun did not go out, but concentrated on cultivating in the Hou Mansion.

“Qianyuan Shengong” has a total of twelve layers, corresponding to the four great realms of the day after tomorrow, innate, dan Dao and transformation god, and he has now cultivated to the fifth layer.

“Click!”

His body seemed to break the bottleneck, and the Yuan Qi flowed, swallowing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, and breaking through to the seventh layer of Yuan Qi.

In the past few days, with the help of enlightened jade, while participating in the “Qianyuan Divine Skill”, he absorbed the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, plus the nourishment of the Nine Tips Golden Pill, and smoothly broke through to the seventh layer of Yuan Qi.

This kind of breakthrough speed, if put outside, can stun some people.

“There is some breakthrough in cultivation, and if you continue to practice hard, you will not gain anything, go out and look around to see what opportunities there are.” Su Changjun whispered.

Su Changjun took several guards and left the Hou Mansion.

Xuanjing, as the Kyoto of the Great Xuan Dynasty, the center of the world, is naturally very lively and prosperous.

The streets are full of traffic and all kinds of shouting.

“Please, all kind people, the little woman first entered the capital, her father died, and she sold her body here to bury her father, please have mercy on me.”

Su Changjun was walking on the street when he suddenly heard a sound like crying.

He looked in one direction and suddenly saw a group of people gathered around, pointing at a woman and discussing something.

“Huh?”

A look of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he used his Qi Luck Eye to see a purple Qi Luck.