found that at least thirty percent of the opponents had already fought against them, and the anxiety in my heart instantly eased a lot.

"Why don't you stop the third senior brother when he goes out, he is about to prepare to enter the palace!"

"I'm sorry...... Senior Brother Feng, a delegation has just entered the city, and we ...... , let's go see the excitement!"

"Senior Brother Feng, don't be in a hurry, Third Senior Brother knows about today's night banquet, and he should be back soon!"

Outside Anhua Temple, Zhang Lingfeng, who was already dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, was teaching two junior disciples of the same generation who were in charge of guarding with a low cultivation.

Although the two of them felt a little aggrieved when they were angry, their eyes showed unwillingness and disdain, but they didn't dare to refute Senior Brother Feng, who was now in the limelight.

I was afraid that Zhang Lingfeng would say something in front of the Heavenly Master, which would make several immortals who were already arrogant and arrogant think too much, and the immortal path that he had so hard to ask for was ruined.

"Woo ......!"

With the sound of a horse roaring, the eyes of several people were instantly attracted, and when Zhang Lingfeng saw the people getting down from the carriage, he immediately pushed away the two disciples who were in the way, and trotted all the way up.

"Why are you so flustered?"

Zhang Lingyun looked at Senior Brother Feng, who was dressed in plain clothes, frowned and rushed over with a slightly helpless expression, and subconsciously took two steps back, so as not to bump into him.

"Hey, my third senior brother, when are you still running around, hurry up and change your clothes with me!"

Zhang Lingfeng was first stunned by the alienation shown by his senior brother, and then pretended to be calm and stepped forward again, taking the initiative to pull Zhang Lingyun's arm.

After explaining what happened, Zhang Lingfeng felt that his senior brother's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and he was no longer overly nervous, so he pulled Zhang Lingyun towards the temple.

"It's time to come back, take the clothes and change them on the way, and get ready to enter the palace!"

Seeing that the departure time was approaching, the Heavenly Master decided to enter the palace for the banquet first, but he had not yet found Zhang Lingyun.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the courtyard, he found Zhang Lingfeng and the others who were running wildly, so he stopped Zhang Lingyun, who wanted to go back to the room to change clothes, and motioned him to solve it by himself in the carriage.

In this way, Zhang Lingyun, pushed by several senior brothers, got into the carriage to the imperial city together, and went to the huge high wall that the world yearns for.

"I haven't seen my junior brother for a long time, and I'm afraid that this cultivation has improved a lot,"

Looking at Zhang Lingyun, who had already dressed up neatly and was heroic and eye-catching, the senior brother could not hide his worries about the competition in his heart, and cautiously tested Zhang Lingyun's cultivation.

As early as when they learned of this competition, several senior brothers were arranged to follow the elders to practice the Dao Fa, but due to the limited cultivation of the people and the tight time.

Even though the Heavenly Master of the Sect frequently refined the pills and wanted a few people to forcibly improve their cultivation by external forces, the progress of everyone was still very slow.

Fortunately, with a large number of spirit stones sent by Zhang Lingyun half a year ago, the four of them forcibly promoted their cultivation to the realm of transforming into gods with the help of their elders and the blessing of spiritual sense.

It's just that this kind of cultivation realm still can't guarantee that they will stand out in the Battle of the Forbidden City, after all, the people carefully selected by other countries are all old men who are full of combat experience and are close to the old.

"The cultivation is still the same, but this technique is a lot more proficient!"

Seeing the three of them staring at him nervously, with the expectation of waiting for the lottery in their eyes, and thinking of the strength of the personnel participating in the competition from other countries, Zhang Lingyun laughed a little helplessly.

In order to alleviate everyone's anxiety, Zhang Lingyun suddenly released a touch of spiritual power, and waved his hand to draw a talisman containing majestic spiritual power fluctuations in the void.

"Wow, this is the surging energy fluctuation of the red rune, senior brother is really powerful!"

Zhang Lingfeng, who had been serving beside the Heavenly Master all day long, had already known the level of Zhang Lingyun's Void Talisman, and shouted out so loudly, just curious about how the second senior brother would behave.

It's a pity that Zhang Lingfeng's little trick didn't arouse someone's jealousy, no matter when his eyes swept over Zhang Lingyu, he was the same paralyzed face, I really don't know how the little junior sister endured such a husband!

"Ling Yun, a few of us have cultivated to the realm of being able to transform into gods, and the other party's combat strength is ...... , alas, the future competition will depend on you more!"

"Senior brother, what you said is that although everyone is fighting for the Qing Dynasty, they are also fighting for the people!"

Feeling that everyone was very resistant to this competition, and even preconceived that the other party was strong, Zhang Lingyun suddenly had a feeling of hating iron and steel.

In order to stimulate everyone's will to fight, Zhang Lingyun went down the mountain to conduct experiments with the common people and pregnant women, and even asked the poor women to raise their offspring.

"It's just too much of a deception, this is a bullying of the country, and no one can do it!?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, there are a lot of rules in this competition, but there is no restriction on the fierce battle between the two teams, and there will be an opportunity to ask them for debts!"

"Senior Brother Feng's words are reasonable, and I agree with them!"

The more they listened, the more angry they became, and they all showed their eyes that they were eager to rush out to fight, and the shrewd Zhang Lingfeng saw the idea of the third senior brother, and took the opportunity to put forward his own opinions on the battle, which immediately won the support of everyone.

Just as everyone began to discuss how to repair those bad Heguo people in the future competition, the carriage slowly stopped.

Looking from afar, the first thing that catches people's eyes are two big red doors, with a sign hanging on the top of the door, surrounded by gold edges, and engraved with two eye-catching golden noon doors.

The style of the beautiful and elegant grand building is magnificent, the walls are more than ten meters high carved with exquisite patterns, and a splendid palace stands in it, and the yellow glazed tiles are shining.

The white jade railings and the finely crafted bluestone abutments all show the solemn solemnity of the royal family, which makes people feel energetic and excited.

"This dinner will be held in the Imperial Garden, there is still some distance on the road, don't mess around!"

Looking at the eunuchs and attendants who were coming and going around him, as well as the carriages that stopped one after another, the Heavenly Master of the Sect Sect slowly walked towards a few disciples with a slight uneasiness, and lowered his voice to remind them to keep a low profile.

Everyone was still full of national righteousness of humiliating the country and resentment of the people just now, and when they saw the cold eyes of the master, they instantly left everything behind, only thinking about how to survive this night banquet safely.

"Third Senior Brother, long time no see!"

Seeing that his father hadn't followed Zhang Lingshuang for a long time, he walked towards everyone with light small steps, and when he saw Zhang Lingyun, who had not been seen for a long time, he couldn't help but smile happily.

"I'm in a hurry today, I haven't prepared a gift for my little sister, and I'll find something good for you tomorrow!"

Looking at Zhang Lingshuang, who had become a mother in front of him, giving people a sense of warmth between her smile and smile, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but be a little envious of the second senior brother.

"People are no longer children, third senior brother, don't give me some pheasants and hares!"

After seeing the spirit stone sent by Zhang Lingyun from his father, Zhang Lingshuang was very curious about whether this third senior brother still had a small treasury, deliberately blocking his retreat, and looked forward to seeing how he answered.

"Okay, okay, I'll send you a gift for the baby!"

Zhang Lingyun, who just thought that the little junior sister was sensible, frowned slightly, and his eyes swept over the doting expression on the second senior brother's face, and instantly understood why Zhang Lingshuang was so willful after marriage.

immediately accepted it with a sincere face, and put away the envy of the second senior brother in his heart, and began to sympathize with Zhang Lingyu, a little pitiful.

"All the representatives of the immortal masters of the 'Zhengyi Sect', please come with the old slave!"

The middle-aged waiter in a dark brocade dress slowly walked in the direction of Zhang Lingyun and the others, and when he saw the embroidered patterns on everyone's clothes, he bowed very affirmatively and waved his hand to signal everyone to keep up with him.

As the sun set, the last trace of afterglow slanted on the golden glazed tiles, although it was dimmed, it could not hide the unique kingly bearing that came out of it.

Passing through the Taihe Gate, the open field is covered with neat white stones, the lawn flowers and trees are lined up with beautiful pine pavilions, a pair of more than ten meters of Huabiao stands on the Sumeru seat in the courtyard, the dragon of white marble is entwined in it, the wind is born from the clouds and there are cloud plates, bearing dew plates and squatting beasts, incomparably solemn and solemn.

"Immortal masters, further ahead is the royal inner courtyard, there are some dangerous blades, don't carry them with you,"

Just as everyone was following the chamberlain around the Taihe Hall and looking around at the magnificent buildings in the inner courtyard of the palace, the middle-aged chamberlain stopped in front of an arch.

The guards in short shirts walked slowly with empty trays, and at this time, the middle-aged waiters raised their eyebrows slightly, and their slightly lowered heads were always staring at the swords on everyone's waists.

Seeing that everyone had not moved for a long time, the smile on the corner of the middle-aged servant's mouth gradually disappeared, and he slowly raised his head to look at the eyes of Zhang Shanyun, the head of the sect, and raised his hand to the immortal cultivator who was also restricted not far away.

"It's just a little bug, there's no need to be so nervous!"

"Senior sister, don't be angry, this group of little people in the wall, it is normal for Wei He to be afraid of fetishes!"

"You have to take good care of my little white, if it's not happy, you don't want to see the sun tomorrow!"

Several girls dressed in hundreds of cloths, under the leadership of an old man with crane hair and a childish face, are pulling out small animals of different shapes from the placket.

Palm-sized fluorescent chrysalis, small snakes with snow-white fingers, swarthy beetles the size of fingernails, and a few strange creatures that can't be seen at all.

"Hehe, not carrying blades and sharp weapons is not only for the safety of the royal family, but also for the sake of all the adults, and please cooperate with the immortal master!"

The middle-aged servant hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at everyone with a smile on his face, and once again reminded everyone to hand in their weapons, but there was a faint threat in his words. Dream life

With the comparison of the group of girls on the side, the Heavenly Master seemed to have figured out something, and immediately untied the belt of the saber and silently placed it in the tray.

All the elders and disciples watched as the Heavenly Master made a compromise, and they all removed the sharp weapons on their bodies in a similar way, and even took out the dagger in their arms and handed it in.

Zhang Lingyun, who was calm and calm, stroked the storage ring in his hand, which had disappeared, and quietly waited for the matter to end.

Without the self-defense blade, the atmosphere was slightly low, and as the middle-aged servant passed through Jingyun Gate, they were instantly attracted by the unique scenery of Qianqing Gate, and they all murmured in a low voice.

Qianqing door, under the eaves Shi Shan Ang three step on the bucket, paint the golden dragon and the seal color painting, the glazed shadow wall on both sides of the door, the center of the wall and the corner are decorated with glazed flowers, the flower shape is natural and realistic, the color is gorgeous and gorgeous, let people have a sense of dream.

Bypassing the Qianqing Palace from the Qianqing Gate, everyone was no longer hindered to the Imperial Garden, and the middle-aged servant completed his mission and quietly left, leaving everyone at a loss to watch the surrounding beauty.

The layout of the whole imperial garden is symmetrical but not rigid, stretching but not scattered, with the Qin'an Hall as the center, nearly 20 buildings of various types are evenly arranged on both sides, whether it is built by the wall or the pavilion is independent, all are exquisite and chic, sparse and dense.

Among them, Fubi and Chengrui are square pavilions that straddle the pool, stretch out to the south side to hug the building, and the Wanchun Pavilion and the Qianqiu Pavilion are the polygonal pavilions that are on the circle and below, and the four sides are out of the hugging buildings, forming a cross-shaped plane, which embodies the concept of "the sky is round and the place is round".

The two pavilions are delicate and beautiful, coupled with all kinds of strange flowers and plants, craggy mountain stones, stone paintings as roads, strange trees that bend and twist in a circle, as well as small pavilions for people to rest, various statues and rockeries in strange shapes, which really make everyone shocked by this royal forest garden!

"Immortal masters, please take a seat at the dinner soon,"

The child-faced maid dressed in a biluo gauze skirt, after saluting everyone in the Taiping Palace, guided everyone to enter the Qin'an Hall through Tianyimen.

The huge palace is majestic, solemn and solemn, the throne headed by carved gold lacquer, is located in the middle of the Sumeru seated Nanmu platform, the throne is surrounded by six golden pillars of the dragon is magnificent, showing the royal style.

The head of the Taiping Palace and several elders were arranged in the third row of the lower head, and Zhang Lingyun and several senior brothers were arranged in a more remote position near the gate, opposite the women dressed in hundreds of cloths.

"Our Qing Dynasty is the host, this treatment is a bit too low-key!"

Zhang Lingfeng, who was full of disdain and unhappiness written on his face, quietly approached Zhang Lingyun with a light sideways figure, muttering his dissatisfaction and complaints in a low voice, hoping that the senior brother could solve the current embarrassment.

"Senior Brother Feng, there are two sides to everything, although this place cannot show our identity and status, but we can see every person from Fanbang without any dead ends, understand!"

Zhang Lingyun, who didn't pay attention to such trivial matters at all, patiently straightened the figure of Senior Brother Feng, and stared intently at the Fanbang Mission who was about to enter the door.

"Bang, bang...... ，”

At this moment, several tall and muscular men with different hair colors walked slowly, and their heavy steps seemed to crush the floor.

The leader wore a wolf's head to cover his eyes, and his waist-length long blond hair looked extremely smooth and smooth, tied up casually with a black leather rope, giving people a sense of laziness and mystery.

The masked man seemed to notice everyone's searching gaze, suddenly stopped, turned his neck slightly to look at everyone, and finally stopped at Zhang Lingyun after scanning his gaze.

Just as everyone was kicking and restless, and began to remember when he had provoked such a person, the masked man turned his body again, and walked towards his position as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, I'm scared to death, that group of people just now was full of murderous aura, more terrible than the mountain bandits who killed people without blinking!"

Looking at the distant backs of the group of people, Zhang Lingshuang suddenly gasped for breath, his body trembled unnaturally, and he expressed his unique feelings as if chatting.

Zhang Lingyu saw that the little junior sister was indeed frightened again, and hurriedly leaned over to comfort his wife, and then looked at the group of people led by the wolf-headed masked man, with an imperceptible ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Little junior sister, I'm afraid I've never killed a living person so far!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had already experienced countless killings and had seen the cruel experiments of the Chinese people, did not feel the slightest abnormality, and couldn't help but take a deep breath slowly and express his judgment.

"Third Senior Brother, are you suspecting that I can't protect my wife, so she needs to touch that bloody thing!?"

Zhang Lingyun's words were like dripping water into hot oil, instantly stirring up a thousand waves, and the questioning words that seemed to accuse and questioned instantly made Zhang Lingyu angry, and he said like Zhang Lingyun who knew his mistake and lowered his head.

Zhang Lingyu, who was afraid that the lady in his arms would be frightened, deliberately tightened his arm and kept stroking his back to calm the other party's emotions.

"The second junior brother should not be anxious, what the third junior brother said is very profound, I will tell the master about this later, and then make a decision!"

Zhang Lingxiao, who did not lose his judgment ability because of concern, instantly understood what his junior brother meant, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice for his delicate observation and discovered this major hidden danger as soon as possible.

But because of such a crowded place, it is really not suitable to continue arguing, and Zhang Lingxiao, as a senior brother, immediately came out to mediate.

Mortals may not have the need to kill people in their lives, but being an immortal cultivator is very different, the monk does not know that he has the responsibility of balancing the Three Realms, and he also has to fulfill the burden of slaying demons and destroying demons, so no immortal cultivator will have a fear of killing.

But Zhang Lingshuang's performance just now was too weak, just a living person with a mask, which scared her to the point that she couldn't stop panting and trembling.

After the Forbidden War competition begins, there will inevitably be bloody scenes of swords and swords, and everyone will participate with a drag oil bottle, I am afraid that if the enemy has not made any moves, he will be dragged down by his companions!

Zhang Lingyun, who felt that the atmosphere around him was extremely embarrassing, felt that his location should be an inconsequential existence for the VIPs of the entire night banquet.

The few people should not be discovered, so they found a chance to leave the table and prepare to go out to breathe, but they didn't expect that as soon as they got up, they were blocked by several Taoist aunts who came towards them.

"Senior Brother Zhang...... I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm very worried!"

Situ Wan'er, who had just stepped into the main hall and was about to take a seat, was thinking about whether she could meet someone from the 'Zhengyi Sect', when she found a familiar figure appearing, and immediately pulled Yue Qingfeng towards Zhang Lingyun.

The Taoist aunt who was traveling with her thought that there was some dispute, and subconsciously followed the pace of Yue Qingfeng, and also followed, and the scene was so embarrassing that people were at a loss for a while.

"Today's banquet for the envoys of all countries, we can meet whenever we are in the same way, so don't take the lead here!"

Zhang Lingyun felt that countless pairs of eyes were casting an inquiring gaze, in order to prevent some people with intentions, as an unfavorable handle for the various teams of the Qing Dynasty to collude with each other.

Zhang Lingyun immediately bowed politely, politely rejected Situ Wan'er's intention to chat, his eyes glanced back and forth between the table and the outside of the main hall, and finally walked outside the main hall as if he fled.

Looking at the many handmaidens who were busy and unusually busy around, as well as the Fanbang envoys who were constantly being brought into the Qin'an Palace, Zhang Lingyun, who really didn't like such a noisy environment, looked around and thought of an excellent hiding place.

Zhang Lingyun, who strode into the Wanchun Pavilion, turned around and hid behind a stone pillar nearly half a meter wide, waved his hand to draw an invisibility talisman in the void to attach himself, and walked to the second floor openly.

Looking at the several plates of exquisite pastries on the table, as well as the hot tea that seemed to have just been brewed, Zhang Lingyun was more sure of the correctness of his choice, and sat down with a comfortable face.

As the crowd downstairs became thinner and thinner, a group of people dressed in spacious robes and stepping on clogs belatedly entered the Qin'an Hall with arrogant steps that no one was in sight.

Looking at the unusually familiar dress, which is the standard for Chinese people, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but snort coldly, and at the same time sent a roll of his eyes to express his mood at this time.

"A group of dwarfs who don't know the height of the sky, they are not afraid of being unable to hold it like this!"

The young man with the wolf's head mask, holding a dish snatched from the maid in his hand, slowly walked up to the second floor of the empty Wanchun Pavilion.

After placing the tray smoothly on the table, the masked boy's gaze swirled back and forth between the two chairs, and finally sat down abruptly after choosing.

Although Zhang Lingyun was a little unwilling to be disturbed by someone in his pure time, in order to avoid trouble after being discovered, he still turned his body and left the chair at the moment when the other party was about to lean over.

"You...... Deliberately!no, you can see through my spell!?"

Zhang Lingyun, who thought that this matter was over, turned around and found that the young man did not sit down, but stared directly at his location.

After making sure that his invisibility charm had not lost its effectiveness, Zhang Lingyun couldn't hide his identity, and anxiously asked the young man how he found his location.

"Your smell is very special, and there is a faint medicinal fragrance around you!"

The masked boy tilted his head slightly and stared at the man in front of him, waved his finger at the position of the nose under the mask, and nodded very sincerely.

"Sniff, sniff, sniff ......!"

Zhang Lingyun took a few sharp breaths with a little hesitation, except for the slowly wafting fragrance of vegetables, he didn't smell any other smells, and his brows couldn't help but tighten his brows more and more.

But in line with his sense of trust in his spells and the reality that there were a small amount of herbs stored in the storage ring, Zhang Lingyun still recognized the other party's statement.

"It's a little lonely to eat by yourself, do you want to be together!"

Just as Zhang Lingyun was captured by the fragrance of vegetables and was about to go back to the banquet to fill his stomach, the masked boy seemed to sense Zhang Lingyun's hesitation and opened his mouth to save this person who had not even shown his figure.

"This ...... Not so good!"

"At the palace banquet, you are also an invited guest, so you don't need to be restrained!"

The masked boy sensed that the other party didn't want to step into the Qin'an Palace, so he suddenly stretched out his arm and waved it towards the void, signaling Zhang Lingyun to enter the table quickly, and when he turned around, he took out two glass bottles filled with brown liquid.

"Haha, that's right, you are straightforward, I am not a mother-in-law, today let's forget about the Forbidden War and drink together by moonlight!"

Zhang Lingyun took the mask boy and opened the glass bottle handed over, smelled the sweet aroma of wine inside, and immediately took a sip with joy, tasting the smooth taste of the lips and teeth, and immediately decided to stay and drink it!