Three days later.

A secret letter came back from Liusanmen headquarters and was handed over to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan looked suspicious and took apart the secret letter. He quickly changed his face and immediately stood up from the seat.

Lin Tianhai in the tent frowned and said, "What's wrong with the good disciple?"

"Is something wrong?"

The Dharma Venerable doubts the Tao.

"The old emperor Bintian is here."

Chen Xuan whispered.

"What?"

"Is Zhao Lintian dead?"

A group of old demons were shocked.

"The God-Catching God asked me to go back now and take charge of the God-Captain to prevent internal fighting in the palace. Moreover, the letter said that the major families can't sit still now, and there are strong people on the earth-list who enter the capital one after another, and I'm afraid they will intervene in the battle for the throne!"

Chen Xuan said.

"Brother Chen, if they are willing to fight for such things, let them fight for them. No matter who becomes the emperor, it has nothing to do with us anyway. Let's continue to play with our own."

Fan An smiled and said.

Many old demons also nodded with smiles.

"No, we have to take care of this."

Chen Xuan shook his head directly.

He is the governor of the Western Factory of the imperial court.

How could it have nothing to do with him?

Moreover, Shangguan Yan mentioned the matter of the demon clan in his letter. He suspected that the demon clan had secretly entered Beijing and attempted to intervene in the dispute over the throne, so he asked him to return to Beijing as soon as possible.

"The good disciple is right. If we are still our previous identity, it does have nothing to do with us, but now we are all officials of the court and have all turned from secret to the point of view, it will be related to us!"

Lin Tianhai spoke.

"good."

The people around him also nodded.

"Okay, then let's go back."

Fan An said embarrassedly.

He hasn't changed his identity just now.

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, immediately packed up his things, mobilized the army, and returned to the gods.

The matter of Emperor Bintian was deliberately suppressed by Shangguan Yan, the Eighth Prince and others for two days, and it was not suddenly announced at noon on the third day.

The whole god was shocked!

It caused huge waves in an instant.

All forces on all sides could not sit still and began to quickly contact forces related to them to inquire and secret operations.

In fact, two days ago, some people from the eternal families and martial arts sects had already learned about the old emperor Bintian through the eyes of the palace, so now that the news is coming, they are not surprised at all.

The entire land of the capital of God fell into a strange atmosphere in an instant.

White white silhouettes were hung high at the doors of various aristocratic families and families, and the whole god was pale, and white sails were hung in front of every household.

Chen Xuan and others arrived at Shendu in the afternoon of the same day.

These masters, the great masters, have the ability to fly in the air, so they didn't waste much time along the way. However, the 80,000 magic fire troops could only rely on horsepower, and they wouldn't even think about coming without three or four days.

At this moment, the Shendu suddenly seemed depressed. The originally bustling streets were quickly cleared by the court. The streets looked empty and huge, and there were no small stalls that dared to place them here.

"Shaoxia Chen, you are finally back. The God of Capture said that after you come back, I will take you to see the eldest prince immediately."

In the yard, Zhang Xiao tied a white cloth around his waist and quickly came over.

"good."

Chen Xuan nodded.

He placed the group of demons in the yard and left the place with Zhang Xiao.

"Brother Chen, what should I do if the White Dragon clan members do?"

Gao Shun suddenly touched the voice transmission.

"Closing it first, and after this matter is over, we will deal with it in the same way."

Chen Xuan responded and left with Zhang Xiao.

Soon, they came to a huge mansion.

The mansion was covered with mourning and paper money everywhere, and many maids and servants were crying in a low voice.

Chen Xuan and Zhang Xiao walked all the way inside.

At the deepest point, two young men, who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, were practicing martial arts in the yard.

Both boys were naked, their muscles were bulging, and they were sweating profusely. One of them was holding a thick iron rod and was slamming hard at the other boy, thumping and banging.

The smashed boy gritted his teeth, stole his horse, and carried it on his shoulders, and his whole body was beaten red.

"It's not enough to try hard, and continue to fight!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "I must break through today's third level of the Turtle Shell Magical Art, and my third brother will continue to increase his strength!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The boy next to him waved the iron rod and was covered in sweat and panting.

Chen Xuan looked at the two boys with strange eyes.

Is this the eldest prince's son?

Zhao Lintian’s grandson?

Why is it that my grandfather never feels sad when he dies?

Also, are they practicing the turtle shell magic?

Chen Xuan twitched slightly and walked through here quietly with Zhang Xiao.

Soon, a 18 or 19-year-old boy came over on the other side of the yard, with his face similar to the two people just now.

You can tell at a glance that it should be the eldest prince's son.

"Catcher Zhang, is it human?"

The boy asked as soon as he came up.

"Your Highness, this is Young Master Chen!"

Zhang Xiao bowed.

The boy's eyes lit up immediately, he looked at Chen Xuan, and said happily: "So this is the famous Chen Shaoxia. Chen Shaoxia, you have finally arrived. My father and the God of Capture have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me!"

He arched his hands and immediately led Chen Xuan to walk deep into the yard.

The two boys behind who were practicing martial arts with thick iron sticks changed their faces and suddenly looked back.

"What did I hear? Chen Shaoxia? Which Chen Shaoxia?"

The young man who was struggling with horse stance and was being beaten said in a lost voice.

The young man holding an iron rod threw the iron rod out of his hand, quickly chased Chen Xuan and others, shouting: "Brother, wait for me, which young man Chen is the one who is the myth of the Jianghu?"

The young man with horse stance also jumped up and quickly chased after him.

"Yes, brother, which young lady Chen is it?"

They were very fast, chasing from behind, and suddenly stopped in front of Chen Xuan and the other two. They were panting, their eyes were bright, and they looked at Chen Xuan and the other two, especially their eyes were even more focused on Chen Xuan.

"Second brother, third brother, don't mess around!"

The prince shouted in a low voice.

"Brother, this is Chen Shaoxia, which Chen Shaoxia is it?"

The second brother asked carefully with his eyes.

"Who else can it be? Who else can be called Chen Shaoxia, besides the myth of the world?"

The prince said coldly.

The Second and Third Princess looked overjoyed and bowed.

"I've seen Young Master Chen!"

They knelt on one knee, raised their hands, and their eyes were extremely excited.
To be continued...