C160 Stopping the Car
C160 Stopping the Car
On the main road of the Imperial Palace, the carriages and horses had already been prepared. The army had already left with Emperor Chiang, so they did not have any soldiers to bring with them. They only had dozens of guards.
These guards seemed to be elite soldiers. Even the armor on their bodies looked very different from ordinary soldiers.
"These are the personal guards of the father and the emperor. They can be considered the best soldiers in Chiang Country."
Seeing the strange look in Yang Xuan's eyes, Chiang Hai immediately smiled and explained. Then, he walked to the side of the carriage.
"Senior... No, that's not right, Mr Yang." He was still unable to adapt to this kind of address. He scratched his head and smiled awkwardly before continuing, "Should we leave now, or..."
" Let's go now! "
Yang Xuan waved his hand and still got on one of the carriages. He had nothing to do with staying in the capital at the moment, so there was no need to delay.
Under the protection of dozens of soldiers, the group slowly left the palace and headed out of the capital.
After two days of training, Yang Xuan had become more and more familiar with the Three Essence Silence Spell. His cultivation and Divine Sense had also improved significantly.
However, he had tried again in these two days. However, he was unable to cultivate the Flame Separation Spell. Every time it reached the last moment of the Great Cycle of Qi, the Spiritual Force in his body would always go berserk. There was no exception.
"It would be great if the Black Panther was still there. Perhaps it would know what was going on."
Yang Xuan sat on the carriage and sighed slowly. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to study the Flame Separation Spell.
He still remembered what the Black Panther had said. He had already completed the balance between Yin and Yang. If he were to cultivate one kind of cultivation technique alone, it would be extremely disadvantageous to him. It would be best to cultivate both at the same time.
However, although he had obtained the Flame Separation Spell skill, it was no different from cultivating it together.
The method he used was exactly the same as what was recorded in his mind. He had tried several times, but the result was the same. If he couldn't solve this problem, he was afraid that the Flame Separation Spell would have no fate with him.
The carriage slowly drove out of the Imperial Palace. The smooth road was not bumpy at all.
With the armored soldiers leading the way, the road was naturally unimpeded. All the civilians consciously moved to the sides, making way for the main road.
Yang Xuan sat in the carriage and tried to cultivate the Flame Separation Spell once again. However, this time, he deliberately slowed down and adjusted the speed of the Spirit Aura to the slowest, carefully sensing the changes within.
The number of light blue Spiritual Force produced by the Three Essence Silence Spell increased. In order to ensure that his cultivation would not be affected, he deliberately kept these Spiritual Force into his spiritual altar and carefully controlled the milky white Spiritual Force that had yet to change. It started to flow slowly in his meridians.
The Flame Separation Spell's Great Circulatory Cycle Revolution was simpler than the Three Essence Silence Spell, but it was much more violent.
Every time the Spiritual Force circulated through one meridian, it would become more energetic, like a bonfire that was slowly burning.
Yang Xuan calmed his consciousness down. The Divine Sense kept observing the circulating Spiritual Force, sensing the changes within it.
Currently, he was in the carriage, so he naturally could not circulate to the last step. Once he discovered that the Spiritual Force was abnormal, he had to cut it off in time.
Just as he was fully focused on circulating the Great Cycle Revolution, the carriage suddenly stopped abruptly.
Yang Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged on his seat, leaned forward and almost fell down. The circulation of the Spiritual Force in his body also stopped abruptly.
"What's going on?"
He frowned slightly and felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. It was a sign that the Spiritual Force was in chaos. He had been too immersed in it before, but now that it was forcefully interrupted, it caused him to suffer some backlash.
Thankfully, he had only used a few Spirit Aura to prevent this from happening, so he was fine.
Just as he was feeling depressed, a few loud shouts sounded out from in front of the carriage.
"Audacious and unruly people! How dare you stop the Prince's carriage! Hurry up and leave!"
" Please calm down, my lord. I'll take him away right now. Someone, hurry up! "
"Let me go!"
The last thing he heard was a weak female voice. However, with Yang Xuan's sensitive facial features, he could still hear her clearly.
He shook his head, straightened his body, and ignored her.
These were all common things in Chiang Country. If he really wanted to interfere, Chiang Hai would be there, and it wouldn't be his turn to interfere.
Sure enough, not long after, Chiang Hai pulled open the curtain and walked down from the carriage in front of him.
Although he was very respectful in front of Yang Xuan, as the only prince in Chiang Country, he still had the dignity that he should have. In addition, he had been out fighting and training all year round, which gave him a sense of dignity without being angry.
As soon as he appeared, everyone on the scene quietened down. The people on both sides of the road prostrated themselves on the ground. Emperor Chiang's personal guards also stopped scolding and took a step to the side.
Chiang Hai looked at Yang Xuan's carriage with some concern. After seeing that there was still no movement for a while, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's good that you did not disturb the Immortal Master."
He felt lucky in his heart. Emperor Chiang had already told him the importance of Yang Xuan. If Yang Xuan was unhappy and attacked not far away, the Chiang Country would not be easy to fight.
At this critical juncture, any accident was unbearable in his eyes.
He straightened his face and looked forward coldly.
In the middle of a few soldiers who were riding horses, a woman was kneeling there with tears on her face. She looked miserable.
This woman was very pretty. She had a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes. Her eyes were alluring and her nose was red and her lips were red. Her skin was as smooth as fat. Even the plain clothes on her body could not hide her beauty.
Beside her was a tall and sturdy man. From his attire, it seemed that he was a servant. There were a few people slowly walking over from the crowd.
When the big man saw that Chiang Hai had appeared, he immediately panicked. He subconsciously extended his hand towards the woman, wanting to pull her away.
"Impudent!"
Chiang Hai coldly harrumphed, his expression somewhat ugly.
This burly man had already touched his dignity by kowtowing when he saw that he was unable to do so. In fact, he even wanted to move him.
As soon as he said these two words, the few soldiers beside the burly man immediately dismounted. They pulled out the long blades at their waists and placed them on the burly man's neck.
"In front of the Prince, you all are so bold!"
The leading soldier shouted with a cold expression.
How could the burly man withstand such an imposing manner? Instantly, his legs went soft and he directly knelt down. He repeatedly kowtowed and said with a trembling voice, "Your Highness, please spare my life, please spare my life!"
Chiang Hai glanced at him coldly and then his eyes landed on the woman. "Who are you? Do you know what crime it is to intercept the Imperial Family?"
His voice gradually became cold. He did not soften his voice at all because of the other party's beauty.