"His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince, wait a moment, my subordinates will take it out of the storage bag for you."

As the royal guard, Hou Shisan did not have a precious space treasure like the storage ring on Li Dong's hand, but he also had a royal storage bag distributed by the royal family.

Seeing the token that Hou Shisan handed over, and feeling the dragon's aura of Xuan Huangdi inside, the murderous aura in Li Dong's eyes dissipated.

"Okay, you don't have to follow this prince in the future!"

"As for this information, this prince thinks you should know how to deal with it!"

Although there is still some murderous intentions for Hou Shisan in my heart, killing a royal guard in Zijing City would cause too much trouble.

So Li Dong still chose to give a warning and give up after 13.

"My subordinate Hou Thirteen has seen His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince. I don't know why His Highness is here?"

Hou Shisan looked at Li Dong blankly and said.

It's as if you don't know what's going on today.

In fact, Hou Shisan had indeed forgotten what happened.

Because when he was trained as a royal guard, he practiced a technique that could permanently erase his memory.

But just now, Hou Shisan had quietly run the exercise and deleted the memory of this part in his body.

Although Li Dong didn't know that Hou Shisan had used a secret method to delete his memory, he was still very satisfied when he saw Hou Shisan's sensible appearance.

Looking at Hou Shisan, who was kneeling on the ground with a respectful face, Li Dong waved his hand and said:

"It's none of your business, you step back!"

"Yes, my subordinates retire!"

After finishing speaking, Hou Shisan's figure suddenly disappeared, hiding in the surrounding environment and continuing to guard Li Dong.

With the sword energy covering the surrounding area, Li Dong could clearly perceive the hidden location of Hou Shisan.

And in the next days until the ceremony of conferring the king, Li Dong will always supervise Hou Shisan through Dao Qi.

As long as Hou Shisan does anything strange, it is possible to leak out Li Dong's intelligence.

Even if he was punished by the royal family, Li Dong would kill Hou Shisan immediately.

To solve the problem of waiting for Thirteen, Li Dong threw the branches back to the cultivation courtyard and walked towards the bustling main road in Zijing City.

When he just came out of the palace, Li Dong was thinking about finding a quiet and safe place to quickly improve his strength.

But I didn't have time to take a closer look at the appearance of Zijing City, the capital of the Xuanhuang Emperor Dynasty, one of the five great emperors of the human race, in this great world of Xuantian where force is supreme.

So after solving these problems at this time, Li Dong planned to take a good stroll in Zijing City.

Go to some places in Zijing City that sell kungfu and martial arts, and see if you can get back some practice experience points.

After all, just after a round of cultivation improvement, Li Dong's cultivation experience is not much left.

The original cultivation experience value of more than 10 million, now spent 8.1 million, leaving more than 2.3 million.

"Selling flowers!"

"The colorful purple orchid just picked from the garden is the best gift for a partner and a loved one!!!"

"The Shark King Violent Blood Pill is on sale!"

"Buy ten bottles at one time and get a 5% discount, and buy twenty bottles and get a 10% discount!!!"

"The fox girl who has just been brought back from the frontline alien tribe and adjusted, now only needs one 100 middle-grade primeval stone. Daoists who want to buy it come quickly."

"There are still five left, and there will be no more when they are sold out!!!"

...

Walking into the commercial street of Zijing City, the noisy and lively shouting continued to enter Li Dong's ears.

Among them, there are flower sellers, medicine sellers, and people sellers.

In short, people from all walks of life gather in this bustling commercial street.

Walk along the middle avenue guarded by stalls on both sides.

Li Dong's face was full of interest, as if he had regained the feeling of being in the prosperous urban food street of Water Blue Star.

"Boss, I don't know how you sell this exercise?"

Seeing that a booth was filled with jade slips like storing exercises, Li Dong asked the booth owner preconceivedly.

The stall owner sitting next to this stall is a middle-aged man who looks about thirty or forty years old, and his face is full of traces of years.

"Sir, what I'm selling here is not a practice technique."

"The records here are all Confucian classics."

"It's a selection of the works of countless great Confucians from the past dynasties of my dynasty. I don't know if you are interested?"

Hearing this, Li Dong's interest also came.

You must know that the Confucians in the Xuantian Great World do not eat plain rice.

Many of the civil servants in the dynasty were of Confucian origin, and they were even more literate and mighty.

This is also another way of cultivation that can lead directly to the Supreme Dao, apart from the way of the martial artist.

But Li Dong's interest in this unique cultivation method is not ordinary.

After all, the ink in his stomach is not one or two, but the historical precipitation of an ancient country called Water Blue Star for 5,000 years.

Once the ink in the belly is revealed.

Li Dong is confident enough to be able to use this to surprise the world and make countless people bow down to the civilization of the ancient power of Shui Lanxing.

Of course, the surrender to the ancient power of Water Blue Star is destined to be unknown.

On the bright side, the object of people's bowing will be Li Dong who shows these inks.

Picked up a jade slip from the booth, but did not remember the sound of the system.

"It seems that in the scope of the system's approval, this text is not included!"

"Otherwise, this Confucian classic will have to be exchanged for some cultivation experience points!"

With a sigh, Li Dong didn't care too much.

Immerse yourself in the jade slip in his hand, and a Confucian classic chapter emerges in Li Dong's memory.

Looking at this Confucian classic chapter, although it is also very exciting, Li Dong feels that the Confucian culture from Water Blue Star is even better.

"Thirteenth brother, why do you still read the Confucian chapter of the small booth outside?"

"Could it be that you have any other literary talent that you can put on the table and not talk about it?"

An annoying voice sounded in Li Dong's ear again.

Looking up, it was the ninth prince, Li Yuan, with a few secret guards in civilian clothes, holding a jade slip from the booth in his hand, and looked at Li Dong with disdain.

In the past, Li Yuan would have the capital to disdain Li Dong in literature.

After all, in the imperial capital, Li Yuan's literary talent is still well-known.

But you must know that the current Li Dong is not what he used to be, and he is no longer the Li Dong he used to be.

What is loaded in his stomach is the five thousand years of literary classics of an ancient great country called Shui Lanxing.

So, having said that, Li Yuan pretended to compare in front of Li Dong and compared his literary talent with the current Li Dong.

Isn't Guan Gong playing a big knife in front of him, stretching his face to beg for a swell!

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