The disciples of Luoxian Sect looked arrogant and did not take the Prince of Yuan Dynasty seriously at all.

With the strength of the Luoxian Sect, a small innate realm cultivator is no different from an ant.

Although Tang Yu is the prince of the Qiyun Dynasty, before he grows up, he is no different from a weak insect.

If it weren't for Dao Zun guarding it, the Yuan Dynasty would have been divided up by several powerful dynasties such as Dongyun and Nanhua long ago, and it would have had no chance of becoming a dynasty of destiny.

The Luoxian Sect disciple glanced at the Xianyue Holy Land disciple with contempt and a mocking tone.

"I never thought that the Yuexian Holy Land with such a long history would end up like this. It's really sad."

Upon hearing this, the disciples of Xianyue Holy Land blushed.

As a disciple of a thousand-year-old sect, he is naturally arrogant.

But now the decline of the Xianyue Holy Land has become apparent, and its fall is only a matter of time.

If they could eliminate the Great Yuan Daoist Master and seize that luck, the status and strength of the Xianyue Holy Land would be able to reach a higher level.

The Xianyue Holy Land, which once looked down upon the world, could only rely on others now, which made this disciple feel sad, angry and aggrieved.

He forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and cupped his hands.

"Since the message has been delivered, I will not stay any longer. Goodbye!"

After saying this, his body trembled and disappeared.

When the Luoxian Sect disciples saw him leave, they suppressed the mocking smiles on their faces, quickly walked out of the alley, and merged into the vast crowd.

After walking for a long time, he came to a courtyard gate and knocked on it.

After a few breaths, the courtyard gate opened and the disciples of Luoxian Sect flashed in.

A bearded man with a face full of flesh sat in the middle of the room with his eyes closed, resting.

As soon as the disciple came in, he bowed his head and did not dare to look directly at the bearded man.

"Your Excellency, the Great Yuan Crown Prince Tang Yu is expected to arrive after the New Year."

After briefly reporting the news, the disciple knelt in the hall, motionless.

About half an hour later, the bearded man finally opened his eyes and exhaled.

"Understood, back off."

The disciple breathed a sigh of relief and retreated quickly.

This person is Luo Yan, the punishment elder of the Luoxian Sect. He behaves in the most eccentric ways and has an unpredictable temper.

When he was in a good mood, he would reward generously, but when he was angry, countless lives were killed in his hands.

"Give the order and let the disciples move."

"Yes!"

Just as everyone received the order and prepared to leave, Luo Yan's voice suddenly turned cold.

"This matter is extremely important. It concerns the future development of our Luoxian Sect. If someone leaks the news, you will be able to experience my methods without waiting to return to the sect!"

Several disciples were shocked when they heard this, with fear revealed on their faces. It was obvious that they also knew how cruel and ruthless Luo Yan's methods were.

In order to successfully capture Tang Yu, Luo Yan had been preparing for a long time, just to make sure there would be no mistakes.

He knew that Tang Yu was not only the crown prince of the Yuan Dynasty, but also a disciple of Dao Zun.

Although his cultivation level is only at the Innate Realm, he must have a treasure bestowed upon him by the Dao Master for self-defense.

If not, how could the Great Yuan Emperor and Daozun feel at ease letting him go out on tour alone?

Having said that, Luo Yan was confident that he could capture Tang Yu in an instant and render the Taoist's self-defense treasure useless.

The twentieth year of Zhenghe.

The city of Laizhou was decorated with lights and filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Big red lanterns were hung high, and the whole street was filled with a strong and pungent smell of fireworks after firecrackers had just been set off.

The children were wearing new clothes and had lucky money given by the clan elders hanging around their necks, which made tinkling sounds as they ran.

Laizhou City has not seen such a lively scene for decades.

Today is the day when Crown Prince Tang Yu arrives. Countless people and officials are waiting outside the city gate, all of them wanting to see the true face of the Crown Prince of the Yuan Dynasty.

With Tang Yu's redoubled efforts in promotion, the reputation of Da Yuan Dao Zun has spread rapidly throughout the seventy-nine states.

Coupled with the help of elixirs prepared by Yan Xiu that can cure hidden diseases and prolong life, countless people have begun to worship Yan Xiu's statue in their homes.

Outside the city gate.

The prefect of Laizhou frowned, looking like he was worried about something.

Seeing this, the personal guard beside him stepped forward and asked with concern: "Sir, are you feeling unwell?"

The prefect of Laizhou shook his head and said nothing.

He looked up at the horizon with a conflicted look in his eyes.

Not long after, there were sudden violent tremors under everyone's feet.

A flag in the sky fluttered in the strong wind and slowly came towards Laizhou City. The huge "Yuan" character was very eye-catching.

Crown Prince Tang Yu rode in the front, looking calmly ahead.

Behind him, a thousand Yuan Dynasty cavalry followed closely with great momentum.

The force of only a thousand people gives people the feeling of facing an army of thousands, making people feel timid and unable to think of fighting back.

This group of cavalrymen were carefully selected during the Seven Dynasties Allied Forces War and were incorporated into Tang Yu's army to form an elite force specifically for guarding the prince.

As Tang Yu got closer, the iron chill emanating from the cavalry became stronger and stronger, making people feel as if they were falling into an icy cave.

"I am Xing Yi, the governor of Laizhou. I am honored to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

As Xing Yi knelt down first, the common people and officials behind him knelt down in a large group and bowed to the prince.

"Meet His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Meet His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Tang Yu reined in his horse and stopped in front of Xing Yi, saying calmly, "Get up."

After the Yuan Dynasty became a prosperous dynasty, Tang Yu, as the crown prince of the Yuan Dynasty, was naturally greatly affected.

Now he already has the aura of an emperor, emitting an aura that makes people feel awe-inspiring without even being angry.

Xing Yi stood up tremblingly, lowered his head, and did not dare to look directly at Tang Yu.

"Your Highness and the cavalry must be exhausted after the long journey. I have already prepared a welcoming banquet for Your Highness."

Tang Yu nodded and motioned Xing Yi to lead the way.

As the army entered the city, the originally noisy streets immediately became quiet, and countless people knelt down along the streets.

Some curious children raised their heads cautiously, wanting to take a look at the prince's appearance, but were immediately pushed back by their elders.

If such an offensive behavior was seen, it would not be an exaggeration to be beheaded in the street.

The Yuan Dynasty's cavalrymen kept scanning the kneeling crowd, their eyes full of vigilance.

There are serious riots in Laizhou now, and there may be many people hiding among them who want to do evil.

But they don't really care.

Along the way, the cavalry's iron hooves trampled all the traitors who attempted to assassinate Tang Yu under their hooves, turning them into a pool of meat paste.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince's visit to Laizhou has really brought glory to Laizhou and benefited the people. I hope Your Highness the Crown Prince will stay for a while longer so that I can do my best to be a good host."

Xing Yi had a stiff smile on his face, and something seemed wrong no matter how he looked at it.

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