The ancient martial arts master traveled through time

Ruan Xiaojiu looked at the dark blue sea. If she hadn't looked carefully, she wouldn't have noticed that there was a black mist on the sea. What was that? Ruan Xiaojiu unconsciously took two steps forward. The city lord hurriedly called out, "Your Highness, where are you going?"

The prince can't leave him and these people here. Now he finally understands that he will be safest only if he stays with the prince on the beach. This group of trash can't save his life at the critical moment.

"I want to go to the bottom of the sea to take a look. You wait here." After saying that, she wanted to fly over. She felt that there was something familiar there, and she had to go and see what it was.

"No, Your Highness, it's too dangerous for you to go there alone." Even if you go, please take him with you.

"Didn't this young master just say that someone would be sent in in two days? If you come along then, wouldn't it be easier to find them, and I'd feel more at ease." By then, he would lead his men out of the area and wait in a safe place. After all, he always felt unsafe without Ruan Xiaojiu here.

Ruan Xiaojiu ignored the city lord who was nagging behind her and flew away. The last time she went to look for the island, she didn't pass by that place at all. Now there was something abnormal there, so there must be something strange.

With Ruan Xiaojiu's speed, it took him an incense stick of time to reach the surface of the sea. In fact, he was already very far away from the beach.

She floated above, her brows tightly furrowed, and she looked very ghostly.

Without any hesitation, he dived down. The sea water was so deep that Ruan Xiaojiu could only rely on instinct to swim quickly following the breath.

The seabed is very deep. Although the invisible water pressure did not bring much hindrance to Ruan Xiaojiu, it made her feel a stronger and more familiar breath. What was that?

At the same time, Zidan Country.

General Xiao rode at full speed and finally returned to Zidan with a tired body. The Seventh Prince was captured, so he did not dare to waste time and went straight to the palace.

He had no time to pay attention to the crowds talking noisily along the way, and he was in no mood to listen carefully to what they were saying.

It was just the strange atmosphere along the way that made him sense something was amiss.

When he arrived in front of the guards at the gate, he quickly dismounted and said in a very fast voice, "Hurry, I want to see the emperor, go and inform him."

The guards at the gate obviously knew General Xiao Xiao and knew that he had been to the front. He knew that something big must have happened for him to come back so hastily. He did not dare to delay and sent someone to report it immediately.

Soon, General Xiao was standing in the Yangxin Hall of the Imperial Palace. He looked at Ye Tingshen, who sat there, and was somewhat bewildered. Had the eldest prince returned? Where was the emperor? Why was the eldest prince wearing a dragon robe? Had he sleepwalked back to the Zidan Palace?

He pinched himself secretly and felt a slight pain. Was it really a dream?

"Xiao Yize, don't you have something urgent to see me about? Why don't you speak when you see me? Why are you just standing there in a daze?" Ye Tingshen saw General Xiao standing there stupidly without saying a word, and he couldn't help but remind him.

General Xiao finally came to his senses. This wasn't a dream. How did the eldest prince end up sitting on the throne? But this was clearly not the time for him to ask questions.

He bowed respectfully and was about to speak when he suddenly remembered that he didn't know how to address the eldest prince now. He wondered if the eldest prince had become the crown prince or what. Should he call him the crown prince or call him Your Highness as before? He was a little confused for a moment.

Ye Tingshen saw his hesitation and spoke directly, "You'd better call me Prince. After all, I haven't officially ascended the throne yet."

Ascend to the throne? Not as the crown prince? Directly ascend to the throne?

He couldn't help but think about it. He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the prince say this. He said, "Your Highness, the Seventh Prince has been captured, and all 300,000 of my Zidan troops have been captured. The enemy's Ninth Prince only let me go back to bring a message to the Emperor... saying..."

He was a little hesitant. If it was the former emperor, he would have said it directly. Although he would feel uncomfortable, he would not feel any pressure. Now he was facing his own prince himself. How should he tell the prince? What if the Prince of Qin still did not give up on his own prince?

Ye Ting was deeply puzzled. Ninth Prince? Where did Qing Feng get the Ninth Prince?

"Which Ninth Prince?" Ye Tingshen had been imprisoned for several months and had no idea that the Qingfeng dynasty had changed.

General Xiao also thought of this at this time and quickly explained it.

"You mean that Qingfeng has changed its name to Qin, and the eldest daughter of the general's mansion is now the ninth prince of Qin?" Ye Tingshen's face was full of shock.

"Yes, Your Highness, and the person who captured the Seventh Prince this time was that woman."

"You just said that the Ninth Prince of Qin, Ruan Xiaojiu, captured my seventh brother?" Ye Tingshen wanted to confirm it again.

"That's right, Your Highness. It's that woman. Her martial arts are superb. We are no match for her at all." General Xiao said ashamedly.

"What did she ask you to bring back?" Ye Tingshen was in a complicated mood at this moment. He didn't expect that Qingfeng had changed the country's name in just a few months.

"This..." He just said that he was powerful, and now he was going to tell his own prince that the Ninth Prince of Qin was coveting his own prince! He was a little speechless.

Ye Tingshen saw his embarrassment and thought about his seventh brother being arrested. He asked anxiously and impatiently, "What did she say?"