Unconsciously, Drunken Temple and Ling Mo had already traveled tens of thousands of miles in the space tunnel.

It's just that he doesn't know that he has been in the tunnel, but he can hear the humming sound of the turbulent flow in the surrounding space from time to time, and he feels that the passage of time seems to have slowed down.

"It's here. Ling Mo, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes and said softly.

Drunken Temple was shocked when he heard this, and he immediately felt the humming of the air currents around him gradually become subtle, and at the same time, a large white light was shooting towards the two of them in the tunnel.

It didn't take long for the light to dissipate.

The scene of the outside world gradually came into view of the drunken temple.

"How is this place exactly the same as in the Heavenly Pavilion........" Drunken Temple's eyes looked around and couldn't help but be surprised.

Surrounded by the same tall, tightly arranged stone pillars, the same as the position in the Heavenly Pavilion, he and Ling Mo were in the center of the formation at this time.

"It's just the same Xuan array connecting the two spaces, and it's naturally similar. Let's go, let's go straight to the Imperial Palace. Ling Mo glanced at the drunken temple, and then spoke up.

The two didn't walk out for long, and a tall figure in green clothes appeared in front of them.

"It's the Heavenly Pavilion Lingmo Protector?"

This is a young woman with a pure face who does not need any pink delicacy to be extremely beautiful. I saw her slender willow eyebrows slightly raised, and her beautiful face was questioned.

"Well, please lead the way. Ling Mo was not surprised, and replied lightly.

The woman in green clothes looked at the drunken temple without a trace, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

This person was recommended by the Heavenly Pavilion? How could he be the breath of the early stage of the Spirit Realm, this kind of humble cultivation... I'm afraid the empress will be furious........

Drunken Temple also sensed the gaze of this beautiful woman, and he could feel that the latter's gaze seemed to have a little disdain.

Never mind... Get used to it!

Drunk this temple pouted to himself, just looking at the cultivation, even if he was placed in the Zhou family, he could only be regarded as an ordinary talent, and this time when he came to this strong Bangyue Dynasty, he would probably inevitably suffer some ridicule.

For these things, the drunken temple had already been mentally prepared, and it was quickly relieved. Immediately, he bowed his hand slightly at the woman in Tsing Yi and smiled softly: "Hello this sister, I am drunk in this temple." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi was slightly surprised when she heard the three words drunk on this temple, this name is unique. She quickly restrained the look on her face, and politely bowed her head at the two of them: "My name is Qing Yu, and I am the chief steward appointed by Her Majesty the Empress. “

"Two distinguished guests, please come with me. ”

Drunken Temple and Ling Mo followed Qing Yu through an old pavilion, and in front of it was a broad avenue. I saw people coming and going on the streets, busy traffic, business and travel neighborhoods, and magnificent buildings can be seen everywhere, a prosperous metropolis.

"Hiss" drunk this temple took a deep breath, looking at the lively and prosperous scenery around him, his eyes were full of novelty. "Ling Mo, this Bangyue Dynasty looks much more lively than the royal city, have you been here before?"

"Boring. Ling Mo pursed his lips impatiently and said lightly, "I haven't been here." As the protector of the Heavenly Pavilion, I am only responsible for completing the tasks assigned by the Pavilion Master. ”

Drunken Temple's gaze suddenly became deeper, and he was wondering if he could find out some of the secrets of the Heavenly Pavilion from Ling Mo's set.

"Boy, don't think about this kind of Dharma protector. At this time, Ling Mo turned his head and smiled meaningfully at the drunken temple.

"Let me tell you the truth, every protector of the Heavenly Pavilion

They are independent of each other, and the Dharma Protector is only the lowest position, everything you want to know, I don't know. ”

Drunk this temple s expression instantly stiffened, and his heart said Can this Ling Mo know how to read minds? And he means... He also doesn't know anything?

Thinking of this, his gaze condensed slightly, but listening to Ling Mo's tone didn't look like deception...... The Dharma protectors are independent of each other....... Could there be other independent cabinet masters?

Drunken this temple looked complicated and gathered the thoughts in his heart, and continued to follow the Qing Yu in front of him.

About half an hour later, the three of them came to a majestic palace, and saw a black figure in a clearing not far away neatly coming in the direction of the three of them.

Drunk at this temple, these people were all wearing black armor, holding bright spear blades, and the leader at the front was a sturdy young man who looked to be less than thirty years old, the young man was burly, his face was resolute, and his pupils showed a dark red color, which made people shudder.

"Miss Qing Gardenia, are these two guests that the empress arranged for you to receive?" the young man's gaze swept over Qing Gardenia's moving delicate body, and the corners of his mouth curled.

"Call me Mr. Qing. Commander Ju, this is something that the empress arranged for me, don't ask if you shouldn't ask more. Qing Yudai frowned slightly, and didn't seem to want to see this young man.

The young man saw that Qing Yu was so faceless, and his face also became iron blue at the moment, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but then he disappeared and said, "Hehe, what Chief Qing said is that it is the leader who is abrupt." ”

The young man then stepped forward slowly, and suddenly exuded a mysterious power from his body, and rushed straight towards the drunken temple and Ling Mo.

Boom!

"Ju Shang, don't go too far!" Qing Yu snorted coldly, and the bumpy delicate body also exuded a strong mystical power at this moment, blocking it.

Both Drunken Temple and Ling Mo frowned slightly, this young man who had never known each other seemed to be not good.

"Haha, there's no need for Mr. Qing to be so excited. As the commander of the Praetorian Guard, my duty is to protect Her Majesty's safety. If you want to bring these two people into the palace, there should be nothing wrong with me checking their details. ”

The young man named Ju Shang grinned and stood in front of the three of them with his chest crossed, and behind him, nearly a hundred Janissaries with good strength and armor were also staring at him.

"Tut-tut, interesting. Is this the hospitality of the Bangyue Dynasty......" Ling Mo shook his head with a smile, but the chill in his smile made the temple beside him a little outrageous.

He knew that this poisonous tongue was not a master to be messed with.

"Investigate the details, okay, this Dharma Protector satisfies you. ”

Rumble!

Ling Mo's footsteps slowly stepped out, a very light step, but it turned into dozens of afterimages in an instant, and the next moment his body appeared in front of Ju Shang, and the tip of his nose was almost attached to his face.

"You ......."

Ju Shang was shocked, his body retreated, and he almost fell backwards, but several soldiers in his body hurriedly supported his body so that he would not lose face.

"Is the investigation done?" Ling Mo stood proudly in place, his eyes defiant.

"Nirvana... Nirvana Realm powerhouse?" Ju Shang's eyes flashed with jealousy, he was a cultivator in the early stage of the Xuan Xuan Realm, and Ling Mo's terrifying speed just now was so fast that he was caught off guard, this kind of strength was already comparable to the four major Nirvana Realm Hall Masters in the Imperial Palace.

"Daring! Dare to do it to the Commander!"

Several soldiers immediately rushed up and surrounded Ling Mo, each with the blades of their guns in their hands.

Stop!"

Qing Yujiao snorted, and the Xuan power, which also belonged to the Hegemony Realm, was released, causing all the Praetorian Guards to retreat a few meters.

Drunk this temple silently looked at the events in front of him, and secretly said in his heart that the strength of this Bangyue Dynasty is really strong, this Qing Yu and Ju Shang look very young, but their cultivation has already reached the level of the Hegemony Realm........

"Ju Shang, if you are so rude again, I can only play Her Majesty the Empress!"

When Ju Shang heard the word 'empress', a trace of fear that could not be concealed flashed on his cold face at the moment.

Immediately, he straightened up, glancing fiercely at Ling Mo and the Drunken Temple, and with a wave of his hand, the Praetorian Guards returned behind him again.

"Hmph, let's go. ”

Ju Shang was a little reluctant to drop a word at the moment, and then led more than 100 people in another direction.

"Ahem, young lady... How could this man be so rude? Seeing him leave, the drunken temple couldn't help but ask Qing Yu.

Qing Yu heard that the temple called her 'little sister', a trace of novelty flashed on her pretty face, and she couldn't help laughing, she then explained: "His name is Ju Shang, and he is the youngest commander of the Praetorian Guard in my Bangyue Dynasty. ”

Her gaze then looked at the Drunken Temple: "If my guess is correct, this time you want to fight the Battle of the Heavenly Tomb for the Imperial Dynasty." ”

Drunken Temple nodded, and Ling Mo beside him closed his eyes and seemed to be indifferent to everything.

"I advise you to give up. Although she didn't know why, Her Majesty the Empress accepted the recommendation of the Heavenly Pavilion. But your cultivation is too low, the members of my Bangyue Dynasty who participated in the Battle of the Heavenly Tomb are all above the Hegemony Realm, and you, a person in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, really shouldn't be involved. ”

Qing Yuqiao had a little pity on her face, she couldn't help but think of the empress's last words yesterday, and looked at the eyes of the drunken temple with some sympathy.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness. However, some things cannot be seen only on the surface, and the potential of many things is actually buried in the depths. Drunk this temple smiled heartily at her, and the smile was like a spring breeze.

Qing Yu: "......."

Forget it, everyone has a life. As the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he is not a member of the imperial dynasty, and he may not know the means of the empress. If this drunken temple really couldn't satisfy the empress, even this Heavenly Pavilion protector with Nirvana cultivation would definitely not be able to withstand the empress's wrath. What awaits him may be more terrible than death.

After pondering for a moment, Qing Yu also collected the pity in his heart at the moment, and led the two of them to the depths of the imperial palace.

What makes this temple a little puzzled is that this Qing Yu did not lead them to the most conspicuous hall, it stands to reason that ordinary emperors don't like to be in a high position and sit on the dragon chair. Could it be that this empress is not taking the usual path?

With doubts, the three of them walked in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, and there were small bridges and flowing water along the way, and the buildings were beautiful and pleasing to the eye. However, he noticed that almost all the guards in the imperial palace were young women covered with thin veils, which was very different from the kind of harem male pet of 3,000 he thought.

"Maybe this empress is cold. "Drunk this temple secretly pondered.

"Two, here. Qing Yu said lightly, and at the same time, Ling Mo's lazy eyes on the side suddenly became solemn.

Ahead is a very elaborately built dark purple palace.

"Qing Yu, you stand down and let the two of them come in. ”

A numbing sound came from the palace, and it was just a simple .......

Drunk, this temple actually felt that the blood in his body was boiling uncontrollably.