Chapter 4302: , Wan Beast Forest【下】

Whoever stops him will die!
Yan Wudi's breath slowly fell silent, and this palace and this imperial city were all under his control.
The imperial city is very prosperous, and monks and ordinary people can live in peace. In the imperial city, no monks dare to make trouble or kill innocent people.
Now the guest posts in the city are already full, and the forces from the sky have taken all these inns that are not very busy on weekdays.
Some forces bought houses in the city and lived in directly.
As a second-rate sect, Baihuazong also has a place to stay in the imperial city.
When a group of glamorous female disciples walked on the streets of the imperial city, they did not know how much attention they attracted.
The caravan of the Hundred Flower Sect was the most attractive to the monks in the city center, because this time, the Saintess of Hundred Flower Sect came in person, and it was a dreamlike thing for the male cultivators of the world.
If the saint doesn't even show her face, it can make those male cultivators crazy.
Chen Ping has seen what is called mindless worship!
After living in the Baihuazong’s house in the imperial city, there is still one day before the eighth prince’s wedding. After today, the princess of the Xiong family will be married to the prince’s mansion tomorrow.
Chen Ping thought of Xiong Chongyan. In fact, he knew very well that he had a good impression of the girl in his heart and liked the feeling of being by her side.
Especially her smile is very contagious!
Chen Ping actually didn't want to come, but thought that he promised her, when she married, he would personally bless her.
Chen Ping didn't want to be arranged, Long Aotian said that Xiong Chongyan's blood was very special.
This has now been confirmed, she is the heir of the perfect monster bloodline.
Is the Nine-Rank Golden Pill the only one in the world?
Chen Ping didn't know what kind of thunder robbery would be caused if he caused the thunder robbery himself.
After practicing for such a long time in Wujiandong, Chen Ping had already cultivated from the original seven levels of Spirit Gathering Realm to the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
In this state, Chen Ping stayed for a long time.
In the imperial city, Ye Mansion!
This is the residence of Ye Yixuan, the master of Cangyuan Sect!
Now here, a disciple of Cangyuanzong is ushered in. The leader of this group is the Supreme Elder Shangguan Qing.
Shangguan Qing, a powerful person in the Eighth Stage of Gathering Infants, has never stretched his brows. He has a foreboding that something big will happen.
In his realm, 90% of this premonition is true, and it is related to the Cangyuan Sect.
Shangguanqing really couldn't understand how big things would be that made him feel vigilant.
Until I saw the sovereign deity!
As soon as Ye Yixuan came back from the imperial palace, his breath looked a little messy, and Shangguan Qing's expression changed drastically.
Asked softly: "Sect Master, what are you!"
Ye Yixuan smiled bitterly: "The influence of the imperial city formation is okay!"
In Shangguanqing's heart, there was an unprecedented level of prudence. The imperial city formation, this great formation, could not be broken by even the concentrated power.
There is only one person in this imperial city who can control this large formation.
That high emperor, his majesty, he controls the large formation and suppresses the cultivation base of the suzerain, why is this!
"What did the brother say when you came?"
Ye Yixuan asked the question he is most concerned about now!
These people, in the imperial city, are very small, and only the brother can decide whether they are doing right or wrong.
Thinking of what the man said before leaving, Shangguanqing immediately said: "Brother said, people who are in a hurry will only be more anxious, we are not in a hurry!"
Dayan Dynasty, invincible calendar 603 years, summer, March 28th, sunny!
The imperial city is cloudless!