Two Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-One Plan and Move

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

Since Tiance Scholar has come, it must be because of the battle between the Yanhuang ancient tomb and the crown prince.

Under the leadership of Su Ye, Xiao Chen met Tiance Scholar in the Misty Rain Building. He was alone, and the Ninth Prince was not by his side.

"Xiao Chen, I've been waiting for you for seven whole days."

The Tiance scholar laughed softly, looking up and down Xiao Chen, as if he was estimating Xiao Chen's strength.

Xiao Chen said calmly: "It seems that there is indeed something important, otherwise we wouldn't have waited so long, just tell me."

The Tiance scholar nodded: "There is still one month to go, and the princes will go to the imperial palace to compete for the places for the disciples who can enter Yanhuang Ancient Tomb."

The number of quotas determines how many guests you can bring into the ancient tomb, and it is almost related to the outcome of the prince's dispute.

"How is the number of princes determined?"

Xiao Chen asked.

Tiance Scholar explained: "It's like this. Each prince has seven basic quotas, and according to the number of support from various princes, aristocratic families and sects in the Yanwu Dynasty, some additional quotas will be added."

"Thanks to you, the wedding of the eldest prince was ruined, and the support of his princes and aristocratic families dropped sharply. However, the number of the eldest prince, the eighth prince, and the thirteen princes is still the largest, and the eldest prince already has sixteen. Quotas, the Eighth Prince and the Fifteenth Prince each have thirteen places. The number of other princes varies, but most of them do not have more than ten places, and the Ninth Prince only has eight places."

Xiao Chen thought in his heart, the power of the eldest prince is really terrifying, if he didn't destroy the wedding. Could it be that the number of places he can bring into Yanhuang Ancient Tomb can reach more than twenty, and there are still sixteen places up to now.

The number of Ninth Princes is also pitifully small, and there is only one added to the basic number.

"What happened to the competition for the quota three days later?"

The scholar of Tiance said in a deep voice: "The competition for the quota three days later is the last chance for all the princes. The princes will draw lots to face off. The winner will get a quota, but the loser... will have to lose The last place."

After hearing this, Xiao Chen felt something was wrong, and said softly: "What a cruel competition mechanism, this will probably further expand the advantages of the top three princes."

"Yes,

This mechanism is not fair, but this effect is what the royal family wants. It is to make the strong stronger and the weak weaker... There is no need to occupy the extra quota for the prince who joins in the fun. "

The Tiance scholar nodded, agreeing with Xiao Chen's point of view, and added some thoughts of his own by the way.

"What does the Ninth Prince mean?"

"The Ninth Prince wants you to accompany him to the imperial palace. It is of great importance to participate in the final competition for the quota. I don't know when you will come back, so I have been waiting here in the Misty Rain Tower," said Tiance Scholar. Knowing what was going on, he looked at Xiao Chen, waiting for his answer.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Chen said softly: "No problem, but if I win, I want to keep this spot for myself."

The Tiance scholar frowned slightly: "Do you want your friend to enter the ancient tomb of Emperor Yan?"

Yanhuang Ancient Tomb is a place of adventures with many inheritances, if you enter it, as long as you are lucky, you will gain something. The attraction to the emperor is very strong, which is why the emperors of the entire Martial Dao Era rushed to the imperial capital Yancheng at this time.

So this quota is not just a quota, it represents a lot.

Tiance Scholar said in a deep voice: "I can promise you this for the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince's main purpose is to ensure that his quota will not be lost. As long as you win, the quota will belong to you."

"Okay, then it's a deal."

"Then I'll take my leave. If you have time, brother Xiao please rush to the Prince's Mansion as soon as possible."

Sending off Tiance scholar, Xiao Chen looked thoughtful, and asked Su Ye to call Wumeng Mochen and others together after a while.

On the top floor of Yanyu Building, Wumeng, Yunfei, Moyu, Mochen and others gathered, and Xiao Chen informed everyone that he was going to participate in Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.

"What do you think of the prince's dispute?" Xiao Chen asked.

Wu Meng immediately said: "The current big favorites are still the First Prince, Eighth Prince and Thirteenth Prince. Although the First Prince's prestige has dropped sharply, but the background is still there, it should not be underestimated. Actually, the Ninth Prince does not have much chance of winning the crown prince. "

Mo Chen said softly: "Brother Xiao, do you support the Ninth Prince, does the Tianmeng headquarters know?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "After I decided to support the Ninth Prince, I told Lord Muzi Fengmu secretly, and he had no objection to it. He only said that I will preside over all matters of the Yanwu Dynasty, so don't be too cautious."

"Looking at it this way, the Tianmeng is a little indifferent to the prince's dispute, which is really strange." A ray of doubt flashed in Mo Chen's eyes, and he was a little puzzled.

Su Ye said: "The headquarters and everything are false. The important thing is, Master Xiao, what purpose do you want to achieve, and how can we help you? As for the Tianmeng headquarters, I must have my own views on this matter. We know that there must be intentions, so we don’t need to worry about it for now.”

Xiao Chen thinks about it too, this big show, the headquarters of the Tianmeng will definitely not miss it.

It's just that I don't know what kind of idea the Tianmeng headquarters has, which is a bit difficult to understand.

Xiao Chen murmured: "My first goal is to create the wings of time and space. The second goal is to support the Ninth Prince to become a prince. The third goal... let's not talk about it for now."

But when Xiao Chen said the third purpose, Su Ye noticed the faint murderous look in Xiao Chen's eyes, nodded and said: "Understood, I will let the Yanyu Building be in Yancheng, the imperial capital, to collect information about the secret key of the fairy palace. The Great Chamber of Commerce will fully support the Ninth Prince and help him recruit more capable followers."

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, those emperors who came to the door to compete for the disciples cannot be regarded as real masters.

The real master has long been promised by the princes to come to see him personally and take the initiative to solicit him.

The Ninth Prince has been leading troops to defend against the enemy all year round, so it's hard to say how many resources and connections he has in the imperial capital.

With the help of Yanyulou, the quality of his courtesans should be raised to a higher level.

"That's it for now, Mo Chen and Bao'er, calculate how many resources we can use. The main thing is the resources that can attract the emperor, and other resources can be ignored. If Su Ye wants to go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion with me tomorrow , meet the Ninth Prince in person."

Xiao Chen paused for a moment, then looked at Wu Meng and the others and said, "You guys also make some preparations. I will choose one of you and follow me into the Yanhuang ancient tomb."

"Hehe, I don't think there is any need to prepare anything. Brother Wu is the most powerful among us. With his strength, he is capable of fighting against Emperor Dacheng now. Others probably won't be able to help you much, Brother Xiao."

Yunfei told the truth, but he was very open-minded.

Warriors pay attention to talent, and with the same resources and efforts, the one with the highest talent must improve faster.

Wu Meng is a younger generation in the entire Tianmeng, and his talents are top-notch, and he came to Yancheng, the imperial capital. Without the shackles of the headquarters, relying on the resources of the branch, the strength has grown by leaps and bounds, which is obvious to all.

His cultivation base is the same as Xiao Chen's, both are second-line emperors, while Yunfei and others are still first-line emperors, and there has been a big gap.

"Well, Wumeng will go with me, that's it."

Xiao Chen doesn't like to procrastinate when he does things, and Wu Meng is also the first choice in his heart.

With such an opportunity, Wumeng naturally had no reason to delay. After thanking him, he started to prepare for retreat.

In the early morning of the second day, just as the sun rose, Xiao Chen rushed to the Prince's Mansion with Su Ye.

Ninth Prince Wang Yan's palace is located in the center of Yancheng, adjacent to the imperial city.

Most of the prince's mansions are located here.

As he approached the Nine Princes' Mansion, Xiao Chen could vaguely feel that there was a powerful force guarding the heavens and the earth in all directions, and it was out of touch with the world.

After stepping into it, it's like entering someone else's small world, every move of oneself is controlled by the dark power.

Xiao Chen knew very well that this power must come from the palace, which is the center of the entire dynasty, and it is inevitable that some incomprehensible power exists.

These palaces, adjacent to the palace, are naturally protected by this force.

"Xiao Chen?"

Just when the two were about to enter the Ninth Prince's Mansion, a familiar voice came and they looked back.

It was the Eighth Prince Wang Feng, and beside him was an old man in gray clothes from the Shenjian Pavilion. Xiao Chen's eyes sank slightly.

The aura of the old man made him feel a little familiar, and Qianjin smiled in the building that day.

He confronted the three princes, and someone from the Shenjian Pavilion secretly attacked him, and it seemed that he was the same old.