In the room on the lookout, the light curtain was still flashing the images in the dragon gate, and the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth in front of the light curtain were slightly raised, thinking it was very interesting, and then he found a place at random and continued to stare at the light curtain.

Inside the Gate of Strength, the panting thin man Han Wenxing swung his fist lightly, and his weak fist lightly punched the leg of the huge rock puppet in front of him, and the puppet turned into powder inch by inch from his thigh upwards.

On the other side, a fair-skinned, sleepy-eyed boy covered his mouth and yawned across a long, narrow bridge into the next door of light.

Countless strange fish jumped up from the water under the bridge with their fangs open and pounced on the boy, but they were blocked by the light curtain around the boy, and they were knocked into the water one after another, he was Xiao Yuan, the strongest shield of the children of Zizhu Alley.

After the fat man and the sword girl passed, the figure of Miss Xu appeared in the door of agility, and her slender legs stepped on the ground, like an offline arrow, and she had passed through the next light gate in the blink of an eye.

There are also a lot of young Tianjiao who Zhao Yu doesn't know, throwing off the opponents behind him, and advancing to the next round with great ease, Sima Annan on the side will always report the names, backgrounds and characteristics of these people in a timely manner, which makes the Daxia officials in the room more and more frightened the more they listen.

The beautiful young man's ability to collect intelligence next to His Royal Highness is simply at its peak, making them embarrassed, and when they think about it, a chill rises from their hearts, if people are willing, then the people sitting here are simply transparent to others, and they will be wiped out in an instant.

Time passed inadvertently, and in the blink of an eye, the sun set early after the autumn and winter in the northwest of summer, and it is said that the northernmost snowfield has three years of night, and there is no sunlight all day long, and everything is frozen.

Zhao Yu sat and watched for an afternoon, and the officials of Great Xia stood for an afternoon, even if Zhao Yu didn't care, they didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, Zhao Yu on the seat pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "Which one was the eldest son of the Marquis of Zhenyu before?"

Sima Annan shook his head after hearing this, and said, "It didn't appear." ”

Everyone was shocked after reacting, yes, the eldest prince Lin Xiao, who was predicted to be the leader of the Shenji Pavilion, has not appeared since the morning, and now that the Longmen Pass is about to close, is that going to give up the competition for this big competition?

At this time, the royal hunting ground was still crowded in the evening, because the spies from all sides and the teenagers who had been out of the game had not left, they were also waiting, waiting to be able to see the demeanor of the "little killing god" Lin Xiao.

The sun gradually set in the west, and the faint light passed through the mountains in the distance, obliquely basking on the ground of the hunting ground, and the light gate in the center of the hunting ground began to fluctuate for a while, and the Longmen Pass was about to close, but Lin Xiao had not yet arrived.

There were bursts of sighs from time to time in the crowd, if the eldest prince of Zhenyu Hou, who was listed as the top of the list by the Shenji Pavilion, did not participate in this competition, it would inevitably be much inferior.

The tripartite gantries began to close one after another.

Suddenly, there was a strong agitation among the crowd in the Royal Hunting Grounds, followed by a tsunami-like shout, and everyone looked up at the sky.

A black dot in the sky from far and near, in an instant it had reached the sky above the hunting ground, a red giant eagle crashed into sight, and a red-robed young man jumped down on it, and before the last dragon gate closed, with a shout, he dodged into it.

Lin Xiao came to the finale.

Zhao Yu looked at the red-robed young man who suddenly appeared in the light curtain, and frowned, since he had fought with the red-robed female god of war in the early autumn of Yunxi in Wide Area City, he didn't feel very good about the red robe.

Why because of the blood left on the battlefield by wearing a red robe, it will not be seen by people This kind of rhetoric, in his opinion, it is all a lie to children, wearing a red robe on the battlefield is either a provocation or a search for death.

The three dragon gates are finally closed, and the first level of today is over, and all those who pass the dragon gate will go to the second level tomorrow, asking the pass, as long as they pass this pass, they can make a register in the Ministry of Rites, and then they will be announced in various states and cities early the next morning.

For most teenagers in Daxia, it is a great honor to make a book and leave a name, and every family wants to celebrate it vigorously, and it will be widely spread in the countryside and become a hero of the city.

Seeing that Zhao Yu was about to get up and leave, the officials of the Gyeonggi Mansion and the Ministry of Rites in the room all subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, His Royal Highness was on the side, and their pressure could be imagined.

Si Tian Jian Zheng Li Chunfeng waved his hand, Zhao Yu and several people appeared directly by the carriage outside the hunting ground, the old Li Chunfeng touched his snow-white beard, and said to Zhao Yu:

"Your Highness, when I was just teleporting, I felt the breath of the extraterritorial void on His Highness's body, so presumably His Highness also has some understanding of spatial attributes, if His Highness doesn't dislike it, you can go to Si Tianjian and the old man to discuss with each other. ”

"If you can't know, you will definitely visit!"

Where did Zhao Yu get his spatial attribute ability, but the flickering dagger suspended with beast tendons on his waist was inadvertently emitted.

However, in the entire vast land of Shenzhou, it is important to understand the attributes of space, and the Si Tian Supervisor in front of him is the leader among them.

He has been in charge of Si Tianjian for nearly 50 years, supervising the monks of the world, and there are very few mistakes, and there has never been a matter of monks slaughtering civilians at will.

The sixth in the list of mountains and seas in Great Xia, Si Tian is in prison, Li Chunfeng!

"That old man must treat each other with tea, I heard that kid from Huang Ting say that His Royal Highness is also a tea lover?" Li Chunfeng had a smile on his face, and he also had a soft spot for tea.

"It's just that I like to drink tea on weekdays, and I can't compare to Mr. Tasting countless teas, and I want to thank Mr. for the enlightenment tea he gave before. ”

Zhao Yu also smiled, he had never seen the Si Tian Supervisor in front of him before, Li Chunfeng, but it did not prevent him from feeling a real kindness from the other party.

"Hahaha, the old man still has some enlightenment tea at the bottom of the box in his hand, and he will let people send some more to His Highness's residence later, this tea is also very good for the improvement of cultivation, Your Highness must accept it." ”

Li Chunfeng looked at Zhao Yu, there was a hint of relief in his wise eyes, and then he saluted Zhao Yu and continued: "Congratulations to Your Highness, Your Highness will walk slowly all the way." ”

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness, please stay. ”

Zhao Yu returned the salute to Li Chunfeng, then turned around and walked back to the carriage, and Liang Po drove into the distance.

Watching Dabi today touched Zhao Yu a lot, looking at the countless battle scenes in the light curtain, Zhao Yu couldn't suppress his flowing and boiling blood, and the Tu Sheng pattern hidden under the cotton hat in the center of his eyebrows became extremely hot in the blood flowing.

He was born to fight!

The carriage did not go back to the bitter tea house, but drove to the White Emperor's Palace, and tonight Zhao Yu wanted to try on the crown hat sewn by the old queen mother.

A crown to the sky!