Looking at the shuttle suspended in the air in front of the Shifu Gate, with a silver shining body, Zhang Fuhong couldn't help but fall into a short period of sluggishness, and unconsciously let out a murmur of envy and even respect in his mouth.

"Shuttle, [Shine Snow] ......"

This shuttle named [Zhaoxue] is the governor of Rongcheng, Han Guming, who commissioned Zhuwang's number one immortal workshop [Feihang Pavilion] to make a special custom, and it is the only one to find the Immortal League. It uses many cutting-edge immortal techniques, and according to legend, it also combines some forbidden techniques from the old world, and its comprehensive performance is almost cliff-like ahead of the rest of the various types of shuttles. And the contemporary Flying Hanging Pavilion is the master of the sky, and he once had a fateful friendship with Han Guming, so he only charged the cost price - 35 million spirit leaves.

Han Guming himself has never been interested in flying shuttles, as a well-known Yuan Infant power of Zhu Wang and even the Immortal League, his magic technique is said to be able to travel hundreds of miles in an instant, far faster and more convenient than any flying shuttle. Zhaoxue was a birthday gift he bought for his daughter Han Ying to travel.

The above is the chapter that every shuttle lover in Rongcheng can subconsciously recite.

For Han Ying herself, Zhaoxue may be just a birthday gift from her father, a slightly high-profile means of transportation...... But for those fanatics who read the shuttle magazine all day long, Zhaoxue is like a cold goddess in a dream, a smile and even the fragrance of the dark room can attract people's hearts to shake - every time Han Ying drives Zhaoxue in and out of the academy, there will be enthusiasts gathering in the place of take-off and landing to enjoy the remaining charm of the fairy shuttle.

And Zhang Fuhong is a fanatic who has met the goddess of Zhaoxue intimately in countless dreams!

When Zhao Xue's silver and flawless figure came into view, Zhang Fuhong only felt that he was so small, even the story of the Duan family he had just told Wang Luo was insignificant.

What is the special class seat and the first class seat of Gangfeng Youlong...... Only mediocre people will care about such details, and a true hero should ride such a shuttle, holding his beloved woman in his arms, drinking Mo Lin's spirits, and galloping freely between heaven and earth!

As long as you don't get caught by Qingping for dangerous driving, this is the most beautiful dream in life!

"Zhang Fuhong, what are you still doing in a daze? Come up. ”

Han Ying's urging voice interrupted the blood-boiling nonsense in Zhang Fuhong's mind, and then made him show an incredible expression.

"Up, me?" The blond-haired young man reached out and poked his second chin in disbelief, "I, is that okay?" ”

But the next moment, without waiting for Han Ying to speak, Zhang Fuhong came back to his senses, jumped into the shuttle without thinking, jumped into the shuttle, and entered the magical space of mustard Sumeru.

saw that Wang Luo and Chi Xuewei had already sat down on several reclining chairs covered with clouds, waiting for him alone.

Han Ying sat in the driver's seat, looking at him with some amusement and appreciation.

"After that, as a member of the liaison team, you will be responsible for many practical contacts with the special envoy, not only you need to have enough understanding of Rongcheng and Lingshan, but also need to have enough good adaptability, your performance just now still needs to be polished."

Zhang Fuhong was shocked again: "Contact group, me?" Hey, thanks to the attention of adults, I will do my best and die at work! ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward with an arrow and bowed on one knee with a slightly exaggerated expression.

Han Ying smiled: "Yes, keep up the current state......"

As he spoke, his divine thoughts worked, driving the silver shuttle into the sky like lightning, passing through the multiple heavens of the Furry City, through the thin translucent clouds, and reaching the soft sky below the Gangfeng layer. Then, the scenery within a radius of hundreds of miles can be seen.

“……！！” Zhang Fuhong forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and squeezed out a groove between his teeth, "When Zhaoxue traveled far away, he actually walked in the soft airspace!" It's too dick! And in this cockpit, there is actually a panoramic view at will! Incredible, incredible! ”

As he spoke, he sat directly beside Chi Xuewei and said with great interest: "Xuewei, do you know what it means to fly shuttle to the soft airspace?" And this panoramic view ......"

Ji Xuewei smiled softly and made a look of great interest.

As a woman in love, Chi Xuewei is very happy to put on a posture that makes her lover happy, such as "I enjoy it so much", "I can't come anymore", "spare me" and so on......

And as a smart woman who has been able to go undercover by Zhang Yu's side for many years, her acting skills have already been perfected!

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It didn't take long for the shuttle to travel hundreds of miles in the clear soft sky, before coming to the Spirit Mountain.

Han Ying accurately hovered the shuttle on the edge of the forbidden area, and then said to Wang Luo: "After that, there will be the Lord of Laoshan." ”

Wang Luo summoned Feishenglu and said softly: "Scatter." ”

Silently, the prohibition that enveloped the forbidden area of Lingshan dissipated for a short time, and the shuttle seized the opportunity to turn into a silver electric light, crossed the invisible boundary, and then ......

Then he stopped in a clearing far away from the Yongxia Temple.

Wang Luo was a little surprised: "Don't you go to Yongxia Palace?" ”

Han Ying was on the cockpit, stunned by the question.

Of course, she is here for the Yongxia Palace, what kind of liaison group, contact with the special envoy, all are just disguises and excuses, her only purpose is to enter the Yongxia Palace openly, and use the connection between the heavens and the void to remotely control the Jade Seat of the Golden Deer Hall at the top of the building wood in Youcheng.

The incarnation on the jade throne has now fallen into a hundred years of slumber beside the Venerable Lord, which of course fulfills her as a deity, but also avoids many long-term hidden dangers...... But as a price, the jade seat of the Golden Deer Hall is now a real vacancy, even if Mo Yu returns to the jade seat with the Yao sword, she is only the head of the internal affairs government after all, not the owner of the jade seat.

And the privileges of many lords must be fulfilled by the lord of the jade throne, and others cannot do it for them at all. And the only way Han Ying can think of is to control it remotely in Yongxia Palace.

But this kind of thing is obviously a top secret among top secrets, even if it is Wang Luo, even if it is the little junior brother of the Lord of the Lord, it must not be an exception!

Therefore, Han Ying originally planned to find a vacant place to stop outside the Yongxia Palace, and then pull out some precautions for contacting the special envoys, and then go to a few of the grand scenery of the Hundred Palaces that he didn't have time to visit last time, and finally pass through the Yongxia Hall logically......

As a result, Wang Luo was directly straight to the point, making Han Ying's entire plan a joke.

"Why do you ask?" Han Ying tried to adjust her mentality, "If Yongxia Hall is free, of course it is worth seeing, but ......"

Wang Luo said: "But you are here for the Yongxia Palace, right?" ”

Han Ying's mind sank slightly: "You, why do you ask that?" ”

For a while, Han Ying was really a little confused.

Why did Wang Luo know that she was here for the Yongxia Palace?

As the Lord of Lingshan Mountain, as the little junior disciple of the Lord Venerable, what other unknown "privileges" does he have?

Then, if he really knew about his predicament, how would he take advantage of it?

How do you deal with it?

But the next moment, I saw Wang Luo stretching out his hand and pointing to a white-background writing board next to the bookshelf, on which a complex mind map was being drawn with colorful lines.

Many of the characters and lines have been blurred, and only the three characters in the center are clearly visible.

Yongxia Temple!

Han Ying was stunned for a long time before she let out an imperceptible moan.

"Grass ......"

(End of chapter)