Chapter 1132 The Three Princes Arrived!

Da Li Dynasty, one of the four super powers in the East China Sea in the Tianfeng Sea, has been prosperous for thousands of years.

Located in the richest place in the East China Sea, it has more than ten states in its territory, covering tens of thousands of miles, and a population of billions.

Ye Chen looked up and saw fertile land for thousands of miles, with exotic flowers and plants, spiritual springs and rocks everywhere. The nearby mountains were gushing with spiritual energy, and there were faint dragon veins pouring into the city in a protective manner.

"Stronger than the North!"

Ye Chen shook his head secretly.

After his observations over the past few days, he found that the North was not a little bit worse than the Tianfeng Sea.

If the Da Zong Dynasty faced the Da Li Dynasty, it would be like an ant trying to shake a tree...

At the same time, various birds and beasts flew over in the surrounding void one after another, and then landed less than a thousand feet away from the city.

On these flying beasts, there were people wearing strange clothes, and even some alien beings who had cultivated into spirits, and they did not hide their aura.

Mu Caiwei whispered: "It seems that these are all people who came to participate in the birthday of the emperor, including the West Sea, South Sea, North Sea, and even the sea clan..."

"Let's land!" Ye Chen said.

Mu Caiwei nodded, walked behind the flying boat, and ordered the person controlling the flying boat to start landing.

"Wow, is this the capital? I have grown up, but this is the first time I have come to the imperial capital..."

As soon as she landed, Jiuer's eyes widened, looking at everything like a curious baby, with shock in her eyes.

Mengmeng, who was held in her arms, said unhappily: "Unsophisticated woman..."

"Little girl, who do you say is ignorant..." Jiuer immediately started fighting with her.

The two people's bickering attracted many people around to look at the group.

When seeing Mu Caiwei and Jiuer, many people were stunned, all of them were amazed by the appearance of the two women, but they didn't dare to approach and talk to them because of their courage.

Just as Ye Chen was about to lead people into the city, a gentle voice came from the side.

"This fairy, I am Wang Ziling, from the Yitian Sword Sect, I wonder who the fairy is..."

Then a young man in white clothes with a long sword on his back slowly walked over. The young man was only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, and his face was extremely handsome.

As his voice fell, many inhalations were heard around.

Yitian Sword Sect, in the West Sea of ​​Tianfeng Sea, is a seventh-grade sect, and this Wang Ziling is also quite famous in the West Sea.

Hearing the exclamations of people around him about his name, Wang Ziling, who was dressed in white, smiled more and more brilliantly.

Among Ye Chen's group, Mu Caiwei was the most eye-catching, with beautiful features and extraordinary temperament, so he couldn't help but stand up and try to talk to her.

Mu Caiwei looked at him coldly with her beautiful eyes, and then said coldly: "Get lost!"

Being scolded in public, Wang Ziling looked a little embarrassed: "This girl, I have no ill intentions, why are you hurting me?"

"Do you look down on my Yitian Sword Sect?"

At this point, the two old men behind him took a step forward, and the aura on their bodies locked onto Mu Caiwei.

"Boom..."

At that moment, dozens of guards from Muwang Castle also took a step forward and confronted the other side.

The people around couldn't help but change their color, and subconsciously stepped back several steps, fearing that they would be implicated.

"You are right, but how can a mere seventh-grade sect, Yitian Sword Sect, be in Miss Mu's eyes?"

At this time, a magnetic voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Then, a burst of rapid horse hoof sounds came from the city, and there seemed to be the sound of wheels grinding the ground.

Everyone looked back and saw a carriage made of pure gold coming out of the city. The curtains of the carriage were drawn, and only an old man with wrinkles on his face was driving the horse.

When Wang Ziling was about to explode.

All the soldiers guarding the city knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Meet His Royal Highness Prince Zhao!!!"

The whole audience was silent for a moment, and a few words kept echoing in their minds!

Prince Zhao!

Needless to say, the person who came must be the third prince of the Dali Dynasty. In the entire Dali Dynasty, only he was titled Prince Zhao!

"Huahuahua..."

Suddenly, more people knelt on one knee and shouted: "We meet His Royal Highness Prince Zhao!"

Only Ye Chen and his group, as well as a few people, still stood there, unmoved.

Wang Ziling swallowed back the words that were about to come to his mouth, and a touch of shock flashed in his eyes.

There was no more sound in the carriage, and everyone had to continue kneeling, watching the carriage rush out of the city gate, and then stopped less than ten steps away from Ye Chen and others.

As the curtain was lifted, a young man in snow-white clothes suddenly walked out. The young man's face was sharp and angular. Although he was young, he gave people a sense of calmness and heaviness.

The young man in snow-white clothes landed gently, and then ignored everyone and walked straight towards Mu Caiwei and Ye Chen.

When he passed by Wang Ziling, Wang Ziling's face turned pale, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. He trembled and said: "Zhao... Zhao Wang..."

The emperor of Dali had more than a dozen children in his life, but the most outstanding ones were the eldest prince, the second prince, the third prince, and the seventh princess.

These four emperors were outstanding, and they reached the realm of martial king at a young age, comparable to many leaders of forces.

And he, Wang Ziling, was only a martial master, how could he face the majesty of the third prince.

However, the young man in snow-white clothes never looked at him. After passing by him, he smiled at Ye Chen and Mu Caiwei: "Miss Mu, Senior Ye, I, Wang Shang Tianxing, have been waiting for a long time!"

When these words came out, the whole place was silent.

The third prince of the Dali Dynasty, a great man of the time, actually came out to greet Ye Chen and others in person?

And Wang Ziling on the side was already dumbfounded.

He originally thought that Mu Caiwei and others were just people of a small power, so he tried to tease them, but he touched the tiger's butt?

Facing the enthusiasm of the third prince, Ye Chen had no expression on his face, but Mu Caiwei bowed slightly and said politely: "What virtue and ability does Caiwei have to let the third prince go out of the city to greet you."

The third prince smiled slightly, and when he was about to speak, a cold voice came from the city again.

"Third brother, you are well-informed. You actually went out of the city to greet me before my second brother..."

Then an extremely luxurious sedan chair was seen being carried out.

The person in the sedan responded with a deep voice: "Second brother, you are no worse than the third brother..."

Then, countless guards in uniform came with a canopy umbrella.

The soldiers guarding the city were shocked and said respectfully: "Meet His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan, meet the Crown Prince!!!"

"Boom..."

Such words completely shocked everyone.

Even the second prince and the crown prince have arrived!

Mu Caiwei's face also changed.

Before deciding to come to participate in the emperor's birthday, she thought about the many situations she would face.

But she didn't expect that before they entered the city, the three princes would come out of the city to greet them!

You know, it is a taboo to participate in the fight for the crown prince casually. If you are not careful, you will die without a burial place! ! !