The Zhentian Clan continued to move forward and soon arrived at the residence that the Tang Royal Family arranged for the Zhentian Clan.
This was a well-decorated inn that belonged to the Tang Royal Family. It was very spacious and could accommodate 17 people of the Zhentian Clan.
"Find a room to rest. Tomorrow morning, prepare to enter the Ancient Ginseng Forest to find your own opportunities," Elder Yu said to the crowd.
"In addition, the information about the mental cultivation methods and martial arts techniques of the Thousand Thread Clan are all on these bamboo slips. You can read them on your own. I won't remind you."
Soon, everyone got a bamboo slip, which recorded some special information about the Thousand Thread Clan. In addition, the martial arts techniques and mental cultivation methods of the Ice Sect were also recorded on the bamboo slips.
After getting the bamboo slips, Long Yu went to the second floor of the inn and found a room to sit at the table, reading the information recorded on the bamboo slips alone.
"The mental cultivation method of the Thousand Thread Shadow Manipulation Spell is practiced by the Thousand Thread Shadow Manipulation Spell. After practicing it, one can control his own shadow to fight. Many martial arts techniques are derived from it. It is very insidious and scary, and it is impossible to defend against it."
Controlling one's own shadow to fight?
Long Yu frowned slightly and thought of the so-called Princess Qian Si's shadow he saw at the city gate not long ago.
The people of the Thousand Thread Clan could separate their bodies and shadows at will and use the shadows to attack. Also, the shadows could talk, which was very strange.
On the Heavenly Mandate Continent, the study of martial arts practitioners on Xuan Qi had already given rise to various schools. The essence of the mental cultivation methods and martial arts techniques of the Thousand Thread Clan was to use Xuan Qi to control one's own shadow in a special way.
"I have never encountered this kind of fighting method before. After entering the Ancient Ginseng Forest, I must be careful at all times and try to avoid the shadow to avoid being attacked …"
Long Yu thought and continued to read the information on the bamboo slips to learn more about the Thousand Thread Clan.
As for the martial arts techniques of the Ice Sect, in the early stage, there was no difference between the martial arts techniques of the Zhentian Clan. However, if the disciples of the Ice Sect comprehended the mental cultivation methods, their combat effectiveness would be significantly improved.
"Mental cultivation method, another mental cultivation method. The Heaven Suppressing Incantation of the Zhentian Clan contains the natural law of suppression. So, the Ice Heart Sutra of the Ice Sect must contain the natural law of frost, right? "
Long Yu guessed in his heart that in this trip to the Ancient Ginseng Forest, he shouldn't meet an opponent who had comprehended a state. However, that might not be the case. He still had to be mentally prepared.
He carefully studied the characteristics of the martial techniques of the Thousand Thread Sect and the Ice Martial School, and memorized them. These were all important information. Maybe when he entered the Ancient Ginseng Forest tomorrow, these information could save Long Yu's life.
Time flew by, and a few hours passed in a flash.
A knock suddenly came from outside Long Yu's door.
"Junior Brother Long Yu, are you in the room?"
A slightly familiar voice reached Long Yu's ears.
"Is that him?"
When Long Yu heard this, he remembered the inner disciple who was more active along the way, Ling Han.
Ling Han, an inner disciple of the Zhentian Clan, was currently in the Seventh Stage of the Martial Path. It could be said that he was the strongest person in the Zhentian Clan apart from Tan Jian.
Long Yu had a good impression of Ling Han, because even if Tan Jian was hostile to Long Yu on the way, Ling Han didn't take it to heart, and still spoke to Long Yu to show his friendliness.
Ling Han was thinking about the unity of the Zhentian Clan, and hoped that everyone could encounter fortuitous encounters in the Ancient Ginseng Forest this time!
"Senior Brother Ling Han, what's the matter?"
Long Yu thought for a moment, and asked.
"It's like this, Junior Brother Long Yu. In a while, the Imperial Princess will be arriving at the City of Ancient Ginseng, and I would like to go out with you. If we can get to know the Imperial Princess, it would be a wonderful thing!"
Ling Han said politely outside the door.
Imperial Princess?
Long Yu felt a headache. He had just arrived at the City of Ancient Ginseng, and now there was the Imperial Princess. How could there be so many princesses in the world?
Of course, Long Yu understood that the princess of the imperial family that Ling Han was talking about now was a genuine princess, and that Princess Qian Si was completely a private title.
"The Imperial Family, the Imperial Family of the Great Tang Empire, the creator of the Ancient Ginseng Forest, and the ruler of the seven major sects of the Great Tang Empire!"
A glint of light flashed in Long Yu's eyes.
Previously, he vaguely heard that his true identity seemed to be an abandoned son of a big family in the Imperial City, so he would go to the Imperial City sooner or later.
Now that the Imperial Princess was coming, it was not a bad idea to go and have a look.
"Since Senior Brother has invited me, how can Long Yu not go?"
Long Yu replied as he stood up.
He was not interested in the Imperial Princess, but he wanted to see how elegant the Imperial Family of the Great Tang Empire was!
"Ah ha, since Junior Brother Long Yu has agreed to come with us, then we have six people. Let's go!"
Ling Han laughed.
Long Yu opened the door and saw a tall young man in a white robe. He had a handsome face and an elegant temperament, which made people have a good impression on him.
This tall young man was Ling Han.
"Junior Brother, they are waiting downstairs. Let's go."
Ling Han said with a smile and turned to go downstairs.
Following behind him, Long Yu saw that there were four other people waiting downstairs at the entrance of the inn, but Long Yu was not familiar with them.
When the four saw Long Yu, they all looked a little dissatisfied, but for the sake of Ling Han, they did not say anything.
The six people walked together on the cold night streets of the City of Ancient Ginseng.
Usually, very few people came to the Imperial Ginseng Forest, so the entire City of Ancient Ginseng was quite deserted. The entire Ancient Ginseng Forest was actually a back garden built by the Imperial Family.
Therefore, the Imperial Family would invite some sects and families to come and pick ancient ginseng once a year, as a way to cultivate the future experts of the Great Tang Empire.
"Hey, it's the Ice Sect."
On the way, someone with sharp eyes suddenly saw four Ice Sect disciples walking on the street not far away.
Long Yu looked at them and was immediately stunned.
Among the four Ice Sect disciples, one of them was a woman wearing a light green dress. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and a bronze-colored longsword was sheathed at her waist.
Feng Yao!
With just a glance, Long Yu could tell that the lady was Feng Yao, and the longsword on her waist was Feng Changge's high-ranked combat weapon, the Bronze Ancient Sword.
Next to Feng Yao was a handsome young man in a brocade robe. He was quite close to her, so it was obvious that they had a good relationship.
Immediately after, the four Ice Sect disciples also discovered Long Yu's group of six.
"Look, it's the Zhentian Clan."
"Then the one walking at the front should be Ling Han, right? He looks good, but I wonder how strong he is. "
Two of the Ice Sect disciples immediately began to discuss.
At this time, Feng Yao turned her head and finally saw Long Yu in the crowd!
This discovery made Feng Yao slightly frown, "It's him? How is that possible? "
The handsome young man beside her saw Feng Yao's expression and asked in confusion, "Yao 'er, who did you see?"
"It's the trash I told you about. But why is he here?"
Feng Yao said casually, frowning.
"That trash?"
The handsome young man beside her was surprised. Then, he followed Feng Yao's gaze and finally saw Long Yu!
At this time, Long Yu was following behind Ling Han with an indifferent expression.
Running into Feng Yao was within Long Yu's expectation, but it had nothing to do with him. Tonight, he came out to "admire" the royal family. As for Feng Yao, he would have time to play with her after entering the Ancient Ginseng Forest.
However, just because Long Yu didn't want to pay attention to them didn't mean they would ignore him!
The handsome young man next to Feng Yao sneered and actually strode towards Long Yu's direction!
Seeing that the young man moved, the other three Ice Sect disciples, including Feng Yao, naturally wouldn't stand by and watch. They all followed.
Looking at the aggressive appearance of the young man in the lead, Ling Han laughed heartily, stepped forward, and actually blocked the young man's path. "Brother from the Ice Sect, if you have something to say, talk nicely. Don't act recklessly!"
The handsome young man from the Ice Sect revealed a look of disdain when he heard this. He pointed at Long Yu and said, "Let that trash come out. I have something to tell him!"
This scene made the four people beside Long Yu all take a step back, indicating that they didn't want to get involved in this matter!
Only Ling Han stood in front of Long Yu and didn't move an inch!
"Brother, this is the City of Ancient Ginseng. Don't go too far."
Ling Han said, still smiling. However, there was a sliver of threat in his tone. Although the other party was very aggressive, how could he, Ling Han, be a pushover that could be easily bullied?
"Forget it, Senior Brother Ling Han, let me do it."
Seeing this, Long Yu felt a warmth in his heart.
At a time like this, Ling Han actually stepped out to help him. This was something that he had not expected at all. However, how could he drag Ling Han into this matter?
The one who had a grudge against Feng Yao was him, Long Yu, not Ling Han!
Moreover, Long Yu didn't think that he couldn't handle this matter.
"Junior Brother, you …"
Ling Han turned around and glanced at Long Yu. He could easily see the confidence in his eyes and smiled, "Fine, I'll let you do it yourself!"
Ling Han recalled that when Long Yu was in the Zhentian Clan, even Feng Yun's palm hit him and he was seriously injured!
This Junior Brother of his was strong and had his own secrets.
If Ling Han got involved, it wouldn't look good.
"Trash, you have the nerve to step out. I thought you only knew how to hide behind others."
The young man smiled disdainfully when he saw Long Yu step out.
Long Yu didn't pay any attention to him.
He turned his head and looked at Feng Yao, asking with a casual smile, "Little Yao, long time no see. Why do you have a dog that only knows how to bark?"
A dog that barks!
The young man's face instantly turned ashen. The trash in front of him dared to call him a dog that barks?
"He's my cousin, Liu Mingxuan, from the Liu family of the imperial city. Like me, he's an inner sect disciple of the Ice Sect."
Feng Yao said indifferently, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain. She glanced at Long Yu with interest, as if she wanted to see how he would deal with this.
Liu Mingxuan of the Liu family of the imperial city!
Long Yu finally learned the dog's identity. He was Feng Yao's cousin, a member of her family!
He didn't expect Feng Yao's mother, Liu Yu, to be from the imperial city. But how did she get married to Feng Changge?
Could it be that Feng Changge had left his footprints in the imperial city?
This was getting more and more interesting!
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