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After a night of practice, Qingyang felt that his physical body had become much stronger. Every cell and every inch of meridian was as if they were new, full of strength and vitality.

"I feel like my physical body has become a bit stronger." Clenching his fist and sensing the incomparable energy flowing through his body, Qingyang grinned and got off the bed before heading out.

The morning sun had just risen, and Qing Yang took in a deep breath of the somewhat moist morning air. He stood in the courtyard and began to gossip about the five birds, which was something that he did every morning.

Every punch and palm was constantly changing. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes tough, sometimes soft. The sound of explosions could be heard from every punch.

His steps changed as he swam. He moved in a blur. He moved in a blur. He moved in a blur. He moved in a straight line. He moved in a blur. It didn't seem beautiful at all.

After finishing the set of five fowl gossip, Qingyang was even more spirited. Just as he finished packing up, he heard laughter coming from outside the courtyard.

"Qingyang, you've already started practicing your fist art in the courtyard." With a hearty laugh, Dongfang Yun appeared in Qingyang's line of sight.

"Elder Yun." Cupping his hands in greeting, Qingyang smiled and said, "I wonder why elder has come to Qingyang City so early today?"

He took out a set of clothes and handed them over to Qingyang. Dongfang Yun smiled and said, "Here, this one."

"This is ?" Qingyang was a bit suspicious as he held this set of azure silk clothes that was similar to Dong Fang Yun's. He didn't know why Dong Fang Yun had given him a set of clothes.

"Today is the day of the Four Clans' appointment. Every clan has their own special clothing and accessories. Since you are a guest elder of our Dongfang family, you should wear these clothes and head there." Dong Fang Yun explained, "Quickly go into the house and put on the clothes. Let me take a look."

Qingyang nodded in understanding before returning to his room to change into the azure silk robe that Dongfang Yun had given him before leaving.

Just as he stepped out of the room, Dongfang Yun's eyes lit up as he thought to himself, "This kid is indeed abnormally handsome."

"Qingyang, I wonder how many people will be jealous of your disguise." After saying this, the more Dongfang Yun looked at it, the more he liked it.

With his tall and straight figure, exquisite facial features, refined and indifferent temperament, noble and gentle demeanor, and the gentle smile on his lips, the current Qingyang could only be described with one word: perfect.

He was a bit embarrassed after being looked at by Dongfang Yun. He coughed lightly and said, "Elder Yun, where are we going after breakfast?"

With a chuckle, Dongfang Yun smiled mysteriously, "The Palace of Nong Rong."

Dongfang Yun once again clicked his tongue and praised Qingyang's handsomeness. Qingyang also felt a great headache as he quickly pulled Dongfang Yun to the inner hall, hoping that breakfast would cover his mouth.

However, they didn't expect that the Eastern Dragon disciples in the inner hall would be so shocked by his dressing. Several young girls also had an expression of adoration in their eyes, causing Qingyang to be unable to endure it as he quickly drank the bowl of rice porridge and found an excuse to escape the room.

"Brother Qingyang, I didn't think that you'd be so valiant when dressed in plain clothes!" After Dongfang Ming finished his breakfast, he went straight to his room and teased.

Looking at Dongfang Ming helplessly, Qingyang said in a deep voice: "Ming, I didn't think you would actually tease others."

"Occasionally, occasionally." Smiling mischievously, Dongfang Ming scratched his head and answered.

In truth, after interacting with Qingyang for so long, both of them considered each other to be their friends. Naturally, they would occasionally joke around and were no longer as bored as they were before.

He had just jokingly scolded twice when he heard Dongfang Yun yell from outside, "Everyone gather outside the manor. We're about to set off for the Palace of Nirong."

The two of them looked at each other and quickly left the room. They quickly arrived at the manor and found that everyone was already waiting for them at the entrance.

Avoiding the scorching gazes of the crowd, Azure Sun boarded the carriage and breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't expect Lu Xianhan, who was still in the carriage, to continue staring at him.

If it was anyone else, it would have been alright. Lu Xianhan looked at him coldly, which made Qingyang feel apprehensive. In the end, he had no choice but to run out of the car and sit outside with the coachman.

However, it also caused Lu Xianhan and Dongfang Ming, who were in the car, to laugh softly. Seeing the escaping figure of his back, Lu Xianhan's gaze unconsciously softened a lot.

After about two hours, the group finally arrived at the Nong Rong Palace. Just as they got off the carriage, a few people came out to greet them. Qingyang narrowed his eyes and realized that the person leading them was no stranger.

"Elder Yun." The Second Prince clasped his hands with a smile on his face and bowed. When he saw Qingyang among them, he immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Qingyang, I didn't expect that you would come as well."

"Second Prince." Qingyang didn't really like dealing with this person.

Nan Rong and Yan Long did not say anything else. They nodded at Qingyang with a smile and turned to look at Dongfang Yun, "Elder Yun, please come with me to the Martial Virtue Hall. The Ximen family has arrived."

This was the first time the disciples of the Eastern Dragon Sect came to the Nan Rong Imperial Palace and looked around at the majestic palaces. They couldn't help looking around and whispering to each other while Qing Yang looked around and found something similar to the Forbidden City from his previous life.

On the way, Nan Rong and Yan Long chatted with Qingyang for a while, asking him why he was fighting for the Four Clans and the Dragon and Phoenix Sect. When he realized that Qingyang was only fighting as a guest, his tensed expression finally relaxed a bit.

"Everyone, this is my Palace." With a faint smile, Nan Rong and Yan Long were the first to enter the Great Hall of Martial Arts, followed by the rest of the Eastern Dragon Tribe.

The colossal dragon floating on top of a huge pillar was floating in the middle of the hall. At first glance, the colossal dragon looked like a living being with its four claws extended powerfully. It roared furiously, but its appearance was a bit malevolent.

The moment Qing Yang stepped into the Hall of Martial Arts, he noticed that there were already two groups of people wearing different clothes. They should be from the Xi Men family and the Nan Rong family.

"These people dressed in white are the royal family of the West Barbarian Kingdom, the Xi Men family." Dongfang Yun whispered into Qingyang's ear, "Naturally, the one wearing the red silk clothes is the Nangrong family."

When Qingyang heard this, he curiously looked at the people of the Ximen family. The white silk clothing did not make their faces look fierce, but it also made them look fierce. The bulging muscles showed that they contained a tyrannical power, the men had short hair and the women were not like how they normally were.

"This must be Brother Qingyang." Haha. "He really is a dragon and phoenix among men." Just as Qingyang was lamenting, he suddenly heard a loud laughter. He turned around and found that the person who spoke was somewhat similar to the South Rongyan Dragon.

After looking up and down, he found that this person was actually over six feet tall. His entire body was exuding a bloody aura, the kind of cold and bloodthirsty aura that only people who had experienced countless life and death situations would have.

"Brother, you are?" Qingyang looked back and bowed, then asked with a puzzled expression.

"Second brother, why don't you introduce him to your brother as well?" The sturdy man laughed loudly and said, "Haha, my name is Junlong from the south."

When Nan Rong and Yan Long heard this, their expressions changed. They then walked over to Qingyang and said with a smile, "Look, I was too busy to remember. This is my big brother, Nan Rong and Junlong. This is the Dongfang Family's guest, Brother Qingyang."

"So it's His Highness the First Prince." Qingyang simply smiled in a polite manner and greeted them.

However, that Nan Rong Jun Long didn't mind. After all, they had only met for the first time, so he patted Qing Yang's shoulders and said loudly, "I was leading the troops outside. It was only yesterday that I heard Master Ji Zhen mention you. "Haha."

The two princes were chatting and laughing around the Azure Sun. Naturally, they attracted the curious gazes of the people from the Xi Men family. When the women saw the handsome face of the Azure Sun, their eyes shone.

As everyone in the hall was engrossed in their own thoughts, a report suddenly came in from outside the hall, "The Beitang Family has arrived!"