Leng Fengzen stared coldly at the city gate.

I didn't expect to enter the city also need documents or identity certificates issued by the imperial city, and the garrison of the Tianzhu Imperial City is so strict!

If you break through, they can do it too.

It's just that he can't get into a more stiff fight with the ghost owl, so he can only wait outside the city gate honestly.

"Holy Envoy, I'll go in first! In addition to the location of the hall master, what else is there in the Holy Light Continent that you can't enter?! This ghost is too much! ”

The Seventh Servant was very indignant.

What is the reason why the people in and out of the imperial city are blocked at the door?!

Besides, the Holy Envoy is in a bad situation right now!

After a day and a night's journey, the wind was strong and the sand was dusty, and the wounds of the holy envoy became more and more terrifying.

The sage was angry and refused to take the pill, and at this time his lips were already white, and he didn't know how long he could last.

He wondered if the Holy Envoy had something wrong with his brain, and who would he show the wound to?

Will Lian Yaoji, the culprit, feel distressed, or will he sell miserably, and the ghost owl will be able to turn his rivalry into a jade silk?

scold

What the seventh holy servant didn't know was that Leng Feng Zen was exactly what he was calculating.

It's just that he can't say it, otherwise it's too stupid.

Embarrassed!

It's embarrassing!

Seeing that he was going on like this, it was really not like that, and hurriedly looked into the imperial city.

Suddenly, it shook the gods, "Holy Envoy, that purple spirit gatekeeper is here!" ”

The heart of the seventh servant is broken.

Even the guards were purple spirit warriors, and he felt that Tianzhu was going to heaven.

"The Lord Regent agrees with you, come with me into the palace."

Mai Changlong glanced at them, said something indifferently and then ignored them, turned around and left.

Not to mention the cold sealing Zen, even the seventh holy servant has never sat on such a cold bench, but unfortunately there is fire at this moment.

Since he came to be a grandson, he can only hold it obediently.

Leng Fengzen raised his eyes with difficulty, "Let's go." ”

The seventh holy servant took a few steps forward, looked at Leng Feng Zen and did not move, and said suspiciously: "Holy envoy? "Let's go.

Leng Fengzen gritted his teeth, cold sweat flowed down, "Help me"

It's all so miserable?

The seventh holy servant sweated violently and hurriedly went over to help him.

Leng Feng Zen fell almost entirely on him. He thought that the ghost owl would send a sedan chair to pick him up, so he quickly drove the spirit of the road for a day and a night, and he couldn't lift it.

As a result, people didn't take him seriously at all, and directly let him walk into the palace.

finally entered the palace and entered the palace gate.

At this moment, there are two women sitting on the top.

One is wearing a dragon robe, and the other is a light mist shirt.

Leng Feng Zen and the two recognized Yue Chengcheng at a glance, and they were both shocked in their hearts.

So beautiful.

With such a look, how did Lian Yaoji raise the courage to compete with her for a man?

also said that he wanted to recruit people as palace people, haha, it's really interesting. According to them, Lian Yaoji is barely able to wash people's feet!

"Where's the ghost?"

Leng Fengzen's vision was already very blurry, as if after seeing the moon falling into the city, he exhausted the rest of his spirit, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Moon Allure was very surprised, and I didn't know what was going on with this person.

Is that what the Seventh Messenger is like?

Are these two unkempt really holy envoys, not Hanako, or refugees or something?

Hua Yan is getting more and more able to have a channel with Moon Allure.

She looked shocked and said, "Mai Changlong, is this the Holy Envoy?" Could it be that you were clumsy and deceived by refugees from elsewhere? Then take it to the refugee shelter, what are you bringing it into the palace? ”

Mai Changlong's eyes were solemn, "Back to the saint, it is difficult for subordinates to judge." ”

"Poof!"

Leng Fengzen couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood splashed on the ground, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.