There is a shocking array in the Tang Kingdom, which is said to be amazingly powerful.

However, many years have passed, and this array has not really been activated, and no one knows what the true power of the big array is.

Song Zhe didn't want to cause trouble, he came here to find a way or treasure to make him stronger, relying on Qian Yan, it would be very boring to have a star-destroying battle at every turn.

Nothing is beaten, then play with a hammer.

If you want to apply for the second floor of the college, the difficulty is not ordinary.

Cultivation, Character, Talent, Chance......

Many factors determine whether a person can climb to the second floor.

Of course, the most important reason is whether the Master is willing or not.

This is not the imperial examination of the state institution, this is just the master recruiting disciples, if the master is not willing to accept disciples, even if you can pass all the assessments?

Here, although there is also a mention of household registration, the restrictions are not very strict.

When Song Zhe and Yinlong were at the border, they spent money to get a fake household registration. It was something promulgated by the government, and the big seal stamped on it was all real, who could say that they were not from the Tang Kingdom?

In the morning, after a brief check, they entered the city.

The prosperity of Chang'an is not comparable to that of the border, and the number and proportion of cultivators here are obviously much higher. There were thousands of cultivators sensed by Song Zhe alone, and of course, most of them were new to the threshold of cultivation, and they were still far from being accomplished.

The prosperity in front of him does not make Song Zhe have any waves, compared to the magnificent starry sky, it is just a small meaning here.

"My lord, where are we going?" The dragon's eyes never moved from the street food.

This guy is a foodie, and when he sees something delicious, he wants to take a bite.

"Just walk around and grab a bite to eat." Song Zhe wanted to find the master to talk to him, but the master's whereabouts were uncertain, and he couldn't find him for a while. Instead of wasting time, it's better to wait for the rabbit, this is the master's nest, he will always come back, right?

Hearing Song Zhe's decision, Yinlong nodded happily, squinted his eyes and began to look around.

Eat, she hasn't been afraid of anyone yet!

Seriously, when it comes to food culture, it's really a bit worse here. What people here think is delicious is not the same thing in the mouth of the silver dragon.

has been in the Federation for some years, Song Zhe has never been short of money in his hands, in order to satisfy Yinlong's appetite, what kind of food has he never seen? Therefore, from the initial expectation to the final disappointment, Yinlong had helplessness on his face.

But the punching bag always comes at the right time.

The appearance of the silver dragon is naturally not to say, the appearance of the white dragon clan after transformation is second to none, and later with the blood bonus of the divine dragon, the silver dragon has become more temperamental. Fortunately in the previous world, the Interstellar Federation has stood for many years, and the human beings there have a wide range of knowledge, although they are amazed by the beauty of the silver dragon, but no one dares to be presumptuous.

But here......

"Hey, whose little lady is this, so beautiful? Why don't you go to the house with me, I am the third prince of the dynasty, the future king of Tang, and I will never regret you following me. A flirtatious voice, an obscene gaze.

Li Huiyuan vividly expressed a gentleman who did not learn and did not know how to do it.

There is no need to say anything, the silver dragon who is angry is not serious, and directly punches Li Hun Yuan in the head!

If Li Hunyuan was a cultivator, even if he was just a cultivator who did not confuse the realm, Yinlong's punch would not be able to do anything to him. After all, a bad mood is a bad mood, but it's not enough to kill you.

It's a pity that Li Hun Yuan is just an ordinary person, and what awaits him can only be the result of being hammered.

Song Zhe can stop it, but why should he stop it?

If he doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble, can he still swallow his anger when others provoke him?

The Three Princes?

What's that?

There were also cultivators on the guards who followed Li Hunyuan, but they didn't expect that the seemingly innocuous punch of the silver dragon was so powerful!

When it comes to convergence and respiration, Yin and Yang Creation definitely have a great advantage, and it is normal for the other party not to see the huge energy contained in the silver dragon's body.

With Li Hunyuan's death, the people around him who were doing business suddenly panicked, and they fled outside screaming, not even caring about the stalls.

The scene was a little chaotic, but with Li Hunyuan's corpse as the center, no one dared to approach within a radius of more than ten meters.

Li Hunyuan's guard roared angrily, drew his long sword and slashed at the silver dragon.

Yinlong actually felt that things might be big when she beat Li Hunyuan to death, she really just wanted to teach him a lesson, who would have thought that this guy would be so unbeaten.

A five-thousand-meter-long dragon tells you that you really don't want to fight. I don't know how the dead Li Hunyuan will feel.

Song Zhe nodded, indicating that he didn't mean to blame her.

After getting Song Zhe's affirmation, Yinlong clenched his fists and solved the guards in three or two clicks.

"My lord, is the Lun family in trouble?" Yinlong stared at Song Zhe with big watery eyes, looking at Song Zhe with a cute expression, completely lacking the momentum of killing all sides just now.

"Straighten your tongue before you speak." Song Zhe knocked on her skull angrily.

Yinlong stuck out her tongue, knowing that Song Zhe didn't mean to blame her, so she happily showed a silly smile again, holding one of Song Zhe's arms with both hands, and squeezing all her plumpness together.

killed the third prince of the Tang Kingdom, and this matter was as shocking as if the sky had been poked into a hole.

Knowing that this matter could not be hidden, Song Zhe planned to start Plan B and prove his domineering strength by fighting Tang Guo, so as to prove himself.

If you want to talk to the Master, you must at least stand on the same level as the Master.

Theoretically, but in fact, Song Zhe has a ghost plan B, and he just temporarily changed his mind because of the current mutation situation.

Seriously, with their moving speed, it is estimated that it will take half a day when Tang Guo investigates them and comes to the door.

Song Zhe didn't take it seriously at all, he had already come to another street with the silver dragon.

Lane 47!

This street is relatively not very prosperous, and the shops are dotted around, and there are three big characters with quite charm in front of Song Zhe's eyes.

Old pen fast.

The handwriting is expressive, and it is obvious that the other party has mastered the true meaning of calligraphy and entered the realm.

"Let's go, go in and have a look." Song Zhe pushed open the door.

It's a small shop, and there are many words hanging in the room, each with a different mood.

The writer has eaten the text thoroughly, and all kinds of fonts are very good at it.

"Objective, do you want to buy words? My young master's handwriting is very famous. "A girl who is not dark and does not look tall walks down from the upper floor.

Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, he felt a different aura on the girl, it felt like the embodiment of the will of the Heavenly Dao!

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