Chapter 66 Substitute

The palace is divided into the inner palace and the outer palace. The inner palace is the place where emperors and concubines live, while the outer palace is the place where adult princesses, princes and princes live.

After the door of the inner palace is closed, it cannot be opened unless the sky falls. The defense and vigilance of the outer palace gate is relatively looser. Big people like Prince Yu can go in and out at will as long as they rely on a waist card.

When Mu Zifeng entered the outer palace, they had been updated three times a month, accompanied by those children selected by Hexi. In the future, they will be secretly trained under the command of the fifteenth master.

"There are really many top masters hidden in this palace, and there are a lot of warriors in the Panniw realm." Mu Zifeng and Zhao Xiaotian, Mrs. Shenwei, rode in a luxury carriage together. His blood condensed his ears and could clearly hear the subtle movements within 300 meters. In his induction, a master of foreign skills has a long and thick breath, and is obviously a long and strictly trained guard.

"These are the imperial army, but the emperor himself is in power. The weakest to enter the imperial army must be Pannirvana, among which there are many martial arts masters, but these people all hold important positions. Zhao Xiaotian seems to know a lot of news about the royal family, "Like the tenth master's imperial guard, the fifteenth master's Jin Yuwei's overall strength is very weak. Those children selected from all over the country are likely to become new imperial troops when they reach the standard when they grow up. If they can't meet the requirements, they will be assigned out and become the eyes of the emperor.

"The commander of the imperial army is the confidant of the emperor, and their power must be very high."

"Ha ha, they are not only high, they are equivalent to the first-class members of the imperial court, with the power to kill in the palm of their hands. Even civil servants and generals of the same level will bow their heads three points when they see them. For example, as long as the seven leaders of Jin Yuwei under the fifteenth master go out of the capital, the local feudal officials will also be flattering when they see them.

Mu Zifeng nodded. The imperial power is really a good thing.

"Welcome Prince Yu."

The carriage stopped and heard a welcome outside. It had arrived at the Fifteenth Master's mansion.

Mu Zifeng took the lead in jumping off the horse and was a little stupid to see the scene in front of him. More than a dozen people kneeling on the ground were actually masters of a generation, but they were over half a hundred years old. From the perspective of cultivation talent, they had little hope to impact the practice environment.

"Don't be polite, just get up."

"Yes."

Those generations of masters got up and looked at Mu Zifeng and others, especially Zhao Xiaotian. What she exudes is also the atmosphere of a master, but she doesn't seem to be an adult yet. Several people looked at each other and saw each other's shock. Obviously, they didn't expect such a rebellious talent in the world. As for Mu Zifeng and four other blood-changing warriors, they directly ignored them and thought that they must be domestic slaves.

"Sweet, the fifteenth master is waiting. Let's go into the house."

The fifteenth master's mansion is not very elegant, but entering it makes people feel a strong sense of wealth. On the contrary, the maids in the mansion are all ordinary people. They are all beautiful women of 16 or 17 years old. Seeing Prince Yu and others, they knelt down to greet them.

The living room is brightly lit, and all the wine and food have been served. About 40 independent banquets are lined up on both sides, and the high position is where the owner sits.

More than 20 people have been seated in those seats, all martial arts masters. Everyone wears regular clothes and can't see their status. However, they were all talking in a low voice, and everyone's faces were smiling.

The man sitting in a high position was over 40 years old. He was closing his eyes to refresh himself, and a graceful young woman behind him gently kneaded his shoulders.

"Prince Yu has arrived, and the king's special envoy will be killed."

There were doormen outside the hall. Those people in the living room got up and turned their heads at the same time. Even the man in the high position opened his eyes and hurriedly got up and walked down.

"Welcome Prince Yu, welcome the special envoy."

"Hahaha, they are all old acquaintances. There is no need to be so polite." Although Prince Yu is noble, he is from a military background and has an informal personality. He walked to the welcoming man and said, "Old 15th, the special envoy can be brought it to you."

"Is he the fifteenth master?" Mu Zifeng stared intently. The wealth and noble spirit in this person was very strong, and there was an invisible pressure between his hands and feet. The outstanding figures born in the imperial power are really not simple. Just looking at them makes people feel embarrassing.

However, Mu Zifeng frowned slightly at this time, and the unhance in his eyes flashed away.

"Xiao Tian met the fifteenth master." Zhao Xiaotian worshipped Yingying and did not say a humble thing.

"It seems that the rumors are true, and it is difficult for such a young master to find a second one in the world. Now with the help of the beheading king, there is a better chance of winning the position of the East Palace. The fifteenth master was so angry that he turned to Prince Yu and said, "Uncle, the banquet is ready. Please take your seat."

Sitting is also fastidious. Naturally, the fifteenth master is in the right position, Prince Yu is the first in the left row, the second is Zhao Xiaotian, and then Mrs. Shenwei, which is everyone acquiesced.

As for other people, they are not even qualified to enter.

Prince Yu turned around and took Mu Zifeng's arm and walked to the chief and said, "Brother Zifeng, I have to drink more with the king today. That man is big enough to sit down."

It is very puzzling that a prince is so enthusiastic about a blood-changing subordinate. Even the fifteenth master looked more in surprise and frowned slightly, "Uncle, you haven't introduced this talented man yet."

"This talent is amazing. Let's sit down and introduce it to you slowly."

Mu Zifeng, who had been silent, shook his head gently and looked disappointed, "Sweetie, let's go."

As soon as this word came out, the whole audience was shocked.

"Zifeng, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xiaotian and Mrs. Shenwei know more or less about Mu Zifeng's character and know that he will not say these rude words for no reason. You should know that this is the royal land. Everyone in this living room is the core figure of the power in the palm of their hands. Once the fifteenth master ascends to the throne, they are meritorious officials.

Is it possible that he feels that he has been neglected?

The original smile of the fifteenth master suddenly became gloomy, and even Prince Yu tightened his eyebrows and looked at Mu Zifeng hoping that he could give a reason. The rest of the martial arts masters all looked unhappy, and they said that this boy didn't know the depth of heaven and earth.

"A person's nobility is not noble in temperament, nor noble in authority, nor noble in skin, but noble in blood. Wang Chengxin sent a worship post. Since the fifteenth master intends to avoid it, isn't it boring for us to stay? Mu Zifeng looked at the fifteenth master in front of him quietly.

What does this mean? Everyone listened inexplicably.

Mu Zifeng shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "This fifteenth master is just a stand-in."

This statement was full of uproar.

"If you dare to deshop the dignity of the royal family here, you should be dragged out and tortured."

"Prince Yu, what is the identity of this younger generation? He is so rude and has no imperial power in front of the fifteenth master. Without the fifteenth master in his eyes, without you, he is simply a bastard.

"Is it the person who came in with the special envoy to kill the king, but the Lord didn't say anything, but you, a younger generation who changed his blood, talked nonsense. What do you want to do?"

The martial arts masters around are all angry. They are usually used to being superior. How can they tolerate juniors pointing fingers here? Isn't it saying that the fifteenth master is fake that they are blind?

Mu Zifeng's words offended all the martial arts masters present.

Prince Yu was stunned for a long time before turning his head to look at the fifteenth master. Seeing that he was also stunned, he couldn't help saying in a low voice, "Zifeng, don't talk nonsense. Why don't apologize to the fifteenth master quickly." Are you kidding? The 15th Master is the most powerful competitor of the Lord of the East Palace. He has countless eyeliners around him. How can he be a stand-in?

Zhao Xiaotian felt that the atmosphere became discordant and quickly pulled down the corner of Mu Zifeng's clothes and motioned him to apologize quickly.

Mu Zifeng sighed and said, "The momentum, strength, words and habits of the fifteenth master can be exactly the same, but his bloodline will never change. The thousand-year inheritance of the Shengyuan Empire has stood up and down in the wind and rain. The biggest capital is to have the superpower to suppress everything.

"These super powers cannot be done at all with infinite cultivation resources alone. What can make the royal family last forever is his inheritance, the inheritance of noble blood."

The longer he practices immortal magic, the deeper Mu Zifeng's perception of blood power. He can even judge a person's potential by his blood breath. The blood breath of the fifteenth master in front of him is extremely ordinary. He can cultivate to the master's realm. It is estimated that he still relies on a variety of external cultivation resources, precious medicinal materials, elixir and so on.

Mu Zifeng's resolute words have even changed the color of Zhao Xiaotian and Mrs. Shenwei. No one knows the authenticity of Mu Zifeng's words better than them. It is thanks to him that Xiaotian can be what she is today. This person's research on blood is more unique than anyone else.

"Prince Yu, what's going on? I hope you can give me an explanation. I, Zhao's ancestor, sincerely sent a greeting post, which is not a joke. In the face of great and wrong, Zhao Xiaotian's attitude has also changed. The fifteenth master's mansion used a stand-in to receive a royal ancestor's special envoy, not an insult to them, but an insult to the king.

"This..." Prince Yu was also confused. He never knew that the fifteenth master still had a stand-in.

"Ignorant child, a school of nonsense." The fifteenth master's expression did not change much, but his voice was more hoarse, and obviously there was anger in his heart.

"Is it nonsense? You can tell it at a try." The other party was too calm, but Mu Zifeng laughed. "I heard that any direct bloodline of the royal family is qualified to practice a king-level martial art, called nine-day soaring kung fu, which is a powerful flying martial art. It's just that it takes blood power to perform this martial art. I don't know if this fifteenth master has the courage to have a try?

The fifteenth master stared at Mu Zifeng motionless. The atmosphere in the hall became more and more tense. Suddenly, he smiled, "No wonder the king of Duanjiang strongly recommended you in front of his master. It's really a magic."

In everyone's stunned eyes, the fifteenth master touched his face and tore off a piece of skin.