Chaos Supreme Reincarnation

At the temple sacrifice before the Han Dynasty's autumn competition, Zhang Junjian finally appeared.

He was wearing the prince's attire that symbolized the highest rank of the royal Zhang family, and followed behind His Majesty Zhang Wuji and Imperial Noble Consort Defei.

After climbing up the altar of the Temple of Heaven, the Zhang family father and son walked into the Zhang family ancestral temple. But Concubine De had to stay outside and kneel down to worship!

"Jian'er! Are you ready? It is very important to welcome the elders of Xuantian Sect to Kyoto. Since you want to use their methods, it is easy to make basic guarantees for your hidden identity in the future."

"Father! In fact, with my level of cultivation, I don't even care about the leader of this branch sect. But in order to get a place to go to Xianning, the capital of the Yanhuang Empire, I can only put myself in a difficult position!"

"Hey! Jian'er! The road ahead is not smooth, and even full of changes! What you need to do is to take care of yourself at all times!"

"Father, don't worry! But there is one thing you must believe. No matter what bad news I hear outside, you must firmly believe that I have the ability to save your life! Don't believe in rumors from the outside world. At the same time, if you encounter danger again, you can compromise! No matter what dangers and humiliations you encounter, you must wait for me to return to Kyoto."

Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly and said, "Alright! Jian'er! Go kowtow to our ancestors!"

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Outside the royal temple, the fourth prince Zhang Jundao stared at the direction of the altar of the Temple of Heaven with expectant and greedy eyes.

The other princes around him were still young! They thought this ceremony was very fun!

Although there were other ministers present, their mothers were not around, so they were naturally a little more independent.

The fourth prince suddenly felt irritated, and then angrily scolded his brothers around him:

"Seventh brother, ninth brother! Can you please be quiet? This is such an important ceremony to offer sacrifice to the heavens, and the ministers are watching from behind! Don't embarrass our royal family!"

The Fourth Prince's words mostly surprised the ministers, and they even looked at him with curiosity.

At this moment, suddenly several figures rushed into the air above the temple, accompanied by voices.

"Zhang Wuji, come out and speak. I am Zhou Yingjie, an inner disciple of the Royal Academy of the Yanhuang Empire in the East Continent!"

All the ministers in front of the temple square were shocked. At this time, someone actually called His Majesty by his name! That was a taboo!

Ye Zilong immediately stood up, pointed his sword at the other party, and shouted loudly: "How dare you! We are in the Han Dynasty, and this is the royal temple! You are just a commoner, a cultivator, how dare you address His Majesty by his name! Come on, surround him!"

Just as the guards sent by Ye Zilong were about to move, they were knocked over by one person. Many of them even lay on the ground, spitting blood.

And this man suddenly burst into laughter:

“Hahaha…hahaha! It’s a joke that someone from a small middle-level county is trying to show off their power to the Royal Academy of the Yanhuang Empire.”

The fourth prince suddenly shouted in surprise, "Is that Uncle Zhao Yunlan? I am Zhang Jundao... Two years ago, we met in Penglai Immortal Path. I never thought that we would meet in the capital of the Han Dynasty at this time."

Zhao Yunlan was stunned for a moment, then his expression became a little more polite, and he said, "Brother Xiaodao? Why are you here?"

Zhang Jundao immediately took a step forward and responded, "Uncle Zhao! I am the fourth prince of the Han Dynasty! However, can you please leave the temple altar first for my sake? After all, offering sacrifices to the heavens is a major event for the Han Dynasty!"