The Chengyuan Ancient Fair was more lively than Yang Kai imagined, and the huge Chengyuan was overcrowded, and there was not even a place to stay.

Yang Kai and the three of them were even better, especially Yang Kai, who was tall and tall, nearly a head taller than the people around him, occupying the advantage of height, and being able to find places with fewer people.

Han Zhu was a little uncomfortable, and from time to time he lost the trace of Yang Kai and the three of them in the crowd.

Fortunately, Han Zhu's body is relatively hard, and he has carved out a road in the crowd, and he can keep up with the pace along the way.

"What's the matter with you pig demon, you haven't transformed after all these years, is it the Huafan Dan that you took when you were in your original form?" A man with black hair all over his body frowned and counted the pigs, full of disdain.

Han Zhu glanced at the other party and ignored it.

It's just a 10,000-year-old demon, and it's not worth mentioning at all in front of its hundreds of thousands of years of Taoism.

As for the transfiguration...... Is it better to look like a person?

With a body like a man that looks full of strength, the pig stands in place and lets him fight, and he may not be able to lay down a pig hair.

"I'm talking to you, why don't you pigs ignore people?" The man scratched his head, fell off the dandruff, and frightened everyone next to him squeezed open a crack with a brush, allowing those dandruffs to fall to the ground.

Han Zhu Yile, just about to speak, a noise exploded like thunder, and the shocked Han Zhu almost rolled his eyes.

"What's going on, what's going on, what's going on?" Han Zhu hurriedly approached Yang Kai, there was no way, with its body shape, it couldn't see what was happening at all.

Yang Kai simply threw the pig onto a stone pillar railing, letting it stand on its two hind legs and look in the direction where the sound came.

A young woman dressed in a red phoenix costume walked out of the courtyard not far away with a group of entourage.

The woman's figure is thin, with a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and her delicate face is as if it was carved out of heaven, which makes people dizzy.

She walked through the crowd without squinting, letting the people shout and marvel.

"Princess Shangling, hehe, Princess Shangling......"

The man with black hair on his body had a flattering smile on his face, shouting with the crowd, and his obsessive saliva was about to flow out.

Han Zhu looked disdainful, and then his eyes rolled slightly, and he asked without a trace: "Big brother, why did this Shangling princess participate in the Chengyuan Ancient Meeting?" ”

Although the Chengyuan Ancient Festival is the grandest event in the Donglin Kingdom, the royal family rarely participates, and it will not be done to this extent to have fun with the people.

Similar ancient meetings will also be in the palace, although the scale is not large, but the quality is high, it is said that the Tiansong Dao people lived in the palace during this time, and it is impossible for the princess Shangling not to see the Tiansong Dao people.

The rugged man heard Han Zhu mention the name of Princess Shangling, turned his head suddenly, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Han Zhu, laughed, and said proudly: "You don't know, Princess Shangling is the woman that all demons in the imperial capital dream of, look at her, how moist ......"

"The deity didn't ask you this!" Han Pig was stunned.

Without discussing aesthetic issues, the rugged man glanced at the pig with disdain, as if he had just remembered the problem of the pig, scratched his head and said: "I don't know, I heard that the Shangling Princesses are going to come to the Chengyuan Ancient Meeting, so I came, and I don't know anything else." ”

This answer is very much in line with his appearance.

A well-dressed young man next to him stifled a smile and explained: "It is said that Princess Shangling has a great demon bloodline, although she has always been in the palace, but she is also famous, it is said that there have been some problems with her cultivation recently, and the entire palace is helpless, even the Tiansong Dao Chief has not been able to see what the problem is......"

"What?" A worried look flashed on the rugged man's face, and he looked at the Shangling Princess in the crowd with a distressed expression, and muttered to himself: "Even the Tiansong Dao Chief can't solve the problem, she...... She's not going to die, is she? ”

The young man glanced at the rugged man and said: "It's not a life-threatening problem, and there is no way to know the specific matter, but I heard that the Tiansong Daoist once said that the Chengyuan Ancient Society might alleviate the problems of Princess Shangling, so she deigned to come to the Chengyuan Ancient Society." ”

Yang Kai listened silently on the side, and felt more and more that this Chengyuan Ancient would be magical.

It's just that I don't know what is wrong with this Shangling Princess's cultivation.

The commotion of the crowd gradually shifted as Princess Shangling walked forward, and it gradually subsided when Princess Shangling walked into a pavilion with a screen.

At this time, Elder Fang suddenly walked up to Yang Kai and said in a low voice, "The surrounding atmosphere seems to be a little wrong. ”

Yang Kai nodded and said, "Let's see." ”

There were some people who had not cultivated all around, except for those mortals who looked a little fanatical, and the expressions of those monks who had taken the Hua Fan Pill were also a little subtle.

The people here seemed to be immersed in a strange atmosphere, which became more and more intense as the time of the Chengyuan Ancient Meeting approached.

As time went by, various box lamps were lit, and the garden was suddenly shrouded in a dim light, mixed with the smell of incense.

At this time, there was no one whispering, all staring at the only place in the Cheng Garden where the light box was not lit.

It was a courtyard building, which looked particularly ethereal in the night sky, and under the mist of aromatherapy, it was like a dream, revealing a bit of mystery.

Knock ——!

The twilight bell rang and seemed to strike in the minds of everyone in the garden.

The extremely oppressive atmosphere suddenly exploded.

With a shout like a wave, a figure slowly walked out of the courtyard.

At the same time, on the courtyard walls around Chengyuan, there were dense figures at some point, and guards also appeared in various corners.

"Captain Tiansong Dao!"

"It's the head of the Heavenly Song Road!"

There were bursts of cheers, and everyone was like fanatical believers, and even many mortals began to kneel down and recite blessings, with excited looks on their faces.

The pig standing on the stone pillar was dumbfounded, turned his head to look at the rough man and asked, "What are these people doing so excited, and there are even many monks who are so reverent......

"Captain Tiansong Dao!"

The rugged man suddenly roared, and the fanaticism on his face was no less than that of those mortals, startling the pig, and almost falling off the railing.

Yang Kai and Elder Fang glanced at each other, and both frowned.

Something is wrong, why are these people so excited?

Tiansong Daochang is an old man who can't see his age, his rickety figure is wearing a wide robe, and his thin hand is holding a compass, and the dust behind him is like a tail emitting a divergent light in the light, which looks extremely hazy in the fog.

Feeling the fanatical emotions in Chengyuan, Tiansong Daoist put his hands on the pressure and said with a smile: "Thanks to the love, today's old Taoist will do his best to invite you to the Heavenly Dao, hoping that a Hongchen judge can appear to maintain the order of the world." ”

"Please...... What? Han Zhu turned his head to look at Yang Kai and asked.

"He said it was the way of heaven." Yang Kai was also stunned.