After crossing the bridge, there is the gate of the royal palace, which has been opened, and the carriage goes directly into the royal city.

The first feeling of entering the royal city is emptiness, behind the huge square is a row of stone stairs, at the end of the stone staircase is a magnificent palace, and the door of the main hall can be seen in a few golden characters "from the fire palace" from a long distance.

The carriage drove to the stone staircase, and Yi Heng was about to get out of the car, but found that the Taoist priest had no idea of getting off, so he also stopped moving.

Just when Yi Heng thought that he was going to drive the carriage up the stone stairs directly, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe walked out of the palace gate at the end of the stone stairs.

After seeing the carriage, he lifted his yellow robe and hurried down the stone stairs, while behind him was a group of neatly dressed officials.

Yi Heng knew that this was the king of the country.

I saw that the king of Liren hurriedly got down the ladder with everyone, stopped more than ten steps in front of the carriage, and stood respectfully.

"Welcome to the Immortal Master!" shouted the Liren King with the group of officials.

Of course, Yi Heng didn't think they were talking to him, so he didn't speak, just looked at them quietly.

"Your Majesty, please come here!" the Taoist priest's voice sounded.

"Yes", Liren Wang still didn't dare to raise his head, hunched over and walked to the carriage step by step.

"I waited for a long time for the immortal master to arrive, it was like an ant in a hot pot, but fortunately, when I heard the immortal master coming, I greeted it eagerly, and I hope the immortal master will forgive me!" said the king of the people respectfully.

"It's okay," the voice of the Taoist priest came from the carriage, "I should have been here a month ago, but because of the injury of the fighting method, I only arrived now, the door master decrees, this time you need to give a county to Hengguo, as for which county to let go, you can discuss it yourself." The Taoist priest said inadvertently.

The King of Departures slowly raised his head, his red eyes trying to see through the curtain.

"Huh?" a nasal voice of displeasure came from inside the carriage.

The King of Departure was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head, but Yi Heng still saw his appearance clearly.

Forty up and down, about seven feet, tiger back and bear waist, full of black hair but slightly frosty sideburns, Chinese face, big broad eyebrows, a pair of tiger eyes with rhinoplasty, lips tightly closed, teeth clenched, yellow face without beard, even if he is bowing his waist now, he also has a majesty.

"Yes, don't worry, we will obey the law. ”

There was deep unwillingness in the words of the king of the people.

"That's good, I know that this will make you wait for pain like a broken limb, but the master is weak now, let's bear with it for the time being!" The Taoist priest didn't want to say more, "I will rest in the outer city tonight, and I will return to the mountain gate early tomorrow morning, you don't have to say hello." ”

"Yes, if the Immortal Envoy needs it, summon us immediately. ”

The king of the people was extremely depressed, and he didn't even say much to keep it.

The Taoist priest did not blame and patted the carriage.

When Yi Heng heard the signal, he slowly turned the carriage around and drove towards the road from which he came.

After passing through the King of Departures, Yi Heng looked at it again, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

All the way out of the inner city, leaving the king and the civil generals behind him, there was no sound.

Silent all the way, Yi Heng thought about his thoughts, and when he left the inner city, he heard the Taoist priest say, "Go directly to the south gate and go out of the city." ”

Yi Heng didn't answer, turned the carriage right, and drove along the wide ring street towards the south gate.

It wasn't until it was dark that Yi Heng's carriage left the city, and after leaving the city, the road was not spacious, and in the faint moonlight, I saw a long and long road, winding into the depths of the mountains.

Driving the carriage, Yi Heng drove slowly along the road, looking at the dark mountains in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a palpitation.

Until the old horse really couldn't walk, the Taoist priest didn't make any more sounds, and Yi Heng wondered if he was asleep.

At this time, it was already dark, and the road had already passed through the scattered villages, and there were no more people around, Yi Heng could only park the carriage at the foot of the mountain, and there was occasionally an unknown beast roar in the nearby mountains, which made Yi Heng tremble.

Leaning on the big stone at the foot of the mountain, Yi Heng tried to cultivate again.

It seems that there are many more spiritual energy that can be sensed here than before, and although it still fails to attract spiritual energy into the body, it is very easy to sense it.

Feeling that the aura was around him, it seemed that he could draw qi into his body at any time, and Yi Heng couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

With fear and joy he fell asleep unconsciously, and there was no road ahead, where would he go tomorrow?

There were no superfluous words in such a hurry, and five days later, Yi Heng, who woke up on time, found that the Taoist priest was already standing outside the car, obviously the cultivation of the past few days had made the Taoist priest's spirit much better.

"The carriage is here. ”

Seeing Yi Heng wake up, the Taoist priest's eyes shifted to Yi Heng as he looked at the mountain.

"Yes," Yi Heng said, thinking to himself, could it be that he was going to climb the mountain? Also, there was no way into the mountain here for a long time, and these paths should be taken by hunters from nearby villages, and when they arrived here, they were about to go deep into the mountains, and ordinary hunters did not dare to go any deeper.

Thinking about it, he let go of the old horse pulling the cart, and when he patted the horse, the old horse suddenly gained freedom, looked back at Yi Heng in disbelief, and then turned around and slowly ran towards the green grass in the distance.

Watching the old horse run away, Yi Heng turned around and stared at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest didn't speak, stretched out his right hand to secretly pinch the finger, and shouted "out" in his mouth, only to see a glittering thing suddenly appear in front of the Taoist priest floating in the air, Yi Heng didn't have time to see it clearly, and only heard the Taoist priest shouting: "Big, big."

The glittering object seemed to be able to understand the words of the Taoist priest, and it really became larger, and then Yi Heng realized that the original object was actually a fan, and now it has become more than a zhang in size.

The Taoist priest didn't care about Yi Heng's surprise, jumped up, and landed steadily on the fan in the air, and the fan only sank slightly and then floated steadily in the air.

"Come up. The Taoist priest said.

"Yes," Yi Heng replied habitually, ran over, and looked at the big fan floating on his chest in front of him, Yi Heng wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it, and he didn't dare to jump if he wanted to, for fear that the fan would fall down as soon as he jumped up.

"Hurry up. ”

The Taoist priest seemed impatient.

Yi Heng gritted his teeth, jumped up violently, pressed his upper body against the edge of the fan, and climbed onto the fan with his hands and feet.

Finding that the fan had not fallen, he seemed to be relieved, but he didn't dare to stand up like a Taoist priest, and his hands tightly grasped the edge of the fan.

This fan feels like gold but not gold, like wood but not wood, and for a while I can't tell what it is made of.

The Taoist priest saw Yi Heng coming up, although he didn't stand up, he didn't bother to care about him, he pinched the law in his hand again, and shouted "up" in his mouth.

This big fan actually rose slowly, Yi Heng was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly, only to feel that the fan was rising all the way, and at this time Yi Heng actually recalled the feeling of being on a plane.

When the fan was no longer raised and stabilized, Yi Heng quietly opened half of his eyes and saw that the fan had taken them to a high altitude, and from here, they could only vaguely see the top of the mountain, which looked like a small grave.

The Taoist priest pointed forward with his right hand, and the fan immediately flew forward, the speed became faster and faster, and the oncoming wind blew the Taoist priest's Taoist robe, which also made Yi Heng grasp the fan more firmly.

I didn't dare to open my eyes anymore, first, I didn't dare to look at the rapidly retreating mountains on the ground, and second, I really couldn't stand the blowing of the wind, but other than that, there was no discomfort, after all, the plane was not for nothing before.

It's just that Yi Heng couldn't see the Taoist priest at this time, he was standing on the fan like a fairy, and the oncoming wind only blew his Taoist robe, which didn't seem to have an effect on his eyes.

The Taoist priest looked at Yi Heng, who was clinging to the fan, and smiled slightly, but he thought in his heart that when he was taken to the sky by the master, he shouted and hugged the master firmly, how old was he back then?

Time flies so slowly, this is what Yi Heng feels at the moment, although this speed does make Yi Heng happy, but all his strength is used in the hand that grasps the edge of the fan, and he only feels exhausted, for fear that he will fall down as soon as he lets go, and this Taoist priest may not necessarily save himself.