Chapter 439 Master Protector

Jinfeng King's Capital, in the Imperial Palace!

Like all the palaces, the palace of the Jinfeng Dynasty is also magnificent, with red walls and tiles, magnificent momentum, countless pavilions and pavilions. The rockery and streams are surrounded by pines and cypresses everywhere, and flowers are in full bloom, like a fairyland on earth.

Wow-hoo-

Two sound breaking the air came from the air. In the palace, the guards who were patrolling heard the sound and immediately like a big enemy. There were many knives and guns, and the cold sharp arrows aimed at the sky. As long as the leader gave an order, they could fire ten thousand arrows at the same time and pierced the uninvited guests who broke into the palace.

"Don't do it! Put away all the swords and blades quickly!"

The escort leader of the team was covered in golden helmets and armor, and his breath was majestic. He was also the cultivation of a high-level teacher. Suddenly, his face changed and he shouted loudly. All the bodyguards did not know why, but the commander dared not listen to what he said. At present, he took back the sharp arrows already on the string.

One blue and one yellow light passed over the palace, like two meteors, which disappeared on the towering palace wall in an instant.

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The high-level guard commander took a deep breath, and the expression on his face was like escaping from death.

"Lord! Who are those two rays of light just now? This is the palace! Even a strong master can't fly freely in the palace, can he?

A guard relied on his usual good relationship with the leader, and he couldn't help asking with curiosity in his heart.

"Who is it? I won't scare you to death!"

The leader of the golden armor took a look at the guard, and the expression on his face was extremely solemn. He said in an extremely respectful tone:

"I don't know the blue light, but that golden light is the ancestor of our Jinfeng Dynasty, the legendary strong master of Yuanying."

"Ah--"

The guard screamed and sat down on the blue stone with a plop. It was just a name with such a strong lethality. Although the other guards are not as exaggerated as he is, everyone's mouth is wide enough to put their fists in.

"Your Excellency, are you kidding? How do you know that in the golden light is our ancestors? Rumor has it that the ancestor hasn't appeared for 200 years!"

The guard sitting on the ground seemed to ask in disbelief.

"Hmph - your news is not accurate at all. The ancestor appeared once thirty years ago. That time I happened to be on duty in the Taihe Hall. At that time, the breath of the ancestor was exactly the same as now."

Shu-Shu-

Two rays of light go directly towards the Taihe Hall, the core place in the palace.

Taihe Hall is the place where the emperor of the Jinfeng Dynasty is located. All the civil and military ministers are here to discuss national affairs. This is the highest power center of the whole Jinfeng Dynasty.

The towering Taihe Hall is magnificent. There are twelve pillars at the gate of the hall, each of which needs dozens of big men to hold together.

Under each pillar, there stood a warrior with a figure of golden armor. These warriors, the breath of each person, was more powerful than the guard commander just now. The twelve warriors were all the cultivation of high-level masters.

Any high-level master, outside, is a high-ranking and respected role. If you enter the army, it is all the position of captain, but in front of this Taihe Hall, there is only a guard.

"Taihe Temple is heavy, no one is allowed to break in, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

Hearing the sound of breaking the sky in the air, the two closest to the two of the twelve golden helmet warriors suddenly took a step forward together, roared, and rolled up.

"Call Jin Changfeng to come and see me!"

Jin Xingchen stopped before flying to the Taihe Hall, suspended in the air dozens of feet high, and said calmly.

"You..."

The face of the golden helmet warrior changed. Jin Changfeng is the name of the contemporary emperor of the Jinfeng Dynasty. How can it be called casually? The whole Jinfeng Dynasty dares to call its name directly, only Wang Jin Wuji side by side. Others are so rude, which is simply a serious crime to destroy the nine races.

It's just that these warriors who can stand guard in the Taihe Hall are naturally not ordinary people. Suddenly, they find that the appearance of Jin Xingchen is very similar to a portrait he has seen.

On the portrait, there is a figure who is only worn in the royal legend. All the guards who have reached the level of master in the palace are asked to firmly remember the appearance of this portrait.

"Ancestor! It turned out to be the ancestor!"

The bodies of the two golden helmet warriors suddenly trembled, and their knees were soft. They couldn't help kneeling on the ground and touching the ground with their heads extremely devoutness, expressing their respect for this legendary figure. Several golden helmet warriors in the distance did not dare to leave their positions, but they also fell to the ground. There was a feverish light in their eyes. It was their greatest honor to see Jin Xingchen.

"Is it really troublesome?"

Jin Xingchen seemed to be tired of this situation. At present, he didn't care about them and motioned to Ding Yang. The two of them passed between these golden helmet warriors and entered the hall.

The hall with a height of more than 20 feet is magnificent and wide. The space in the whole hall is as large as 100 mu, which can accommodate dozens of carriages. At most, there will be thousands of officials meeting here at the same time. The grand scene is absolutely unimaginable.

But now, in the wide hall, it is empty, and there is only one person sitting on a tall throne on the front.

This person wears a dragon robe, wears a flat crown, a majestic face, big ears, and a sharp light in his eyes. Just by looking at the costume, Ding Yang can know that this person should be the contemporary emperor of the Jinfeng Dynasty, Jin Changfeng.

"Ancestor! I don't know that the ancestors are coming, but Changfeng didn't greet him. He is guilty!"

Jin Changfeng was sitting on the huge dragon chair. Suddenly, he saw Jin Xingchen coming in and was shocked. He quickly flew down from the throne and flew to Jin Xingchen. He knelt down on his knees and said respectfully.

Although he is the emperor of the Jinfeng Dynasty, the supreme and the ninety-fifth, he does not dare to be disrespectful in front of the stars of Jin. Not to mention the frightening height of Jin Xingchen, it is enough to be the guardian of Jin Xingchen and the Jinfeng Dynasty.

"Long wind! This is Mr. Ding Yang! I want you to give an edict now to honor Mr. Ding Yang as the master of national protection.

Jin Xingchen was not polite and said directly to the point.

"Ah! Master of National Guard?"

Jin Changfeng was stunned and seemed to be very surprised by Jin Xingchen's decision.