The morning sun is shining obliquely through the window.

Unlike the rest of Jialan, Wushuang City was not shrouded in heavy snow. Starting from the radius of the unparalleled secret realm, the wind and sun are beautiful, and there is no howling wind and snow.

Zhang Ye stretched his waist, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the treasure girl who had changed into a scribe's costume was in front of the desk with her back to her, biting the pen and thinking about something.

Zhang Ye went over, put his head on Miss Bao's shoulder and said, "What are you doing?"

Look, Miss Bao is writing and drawing on a piece of paper, messy, I can't understand what it is?

Miss Bao bit the pen and said, "People are enlightening, don't bother me." ”

Zhang Ye can be regarded as having served this guy.

It seems that the aftertaste of last night's warmth is still there, and Zhang Ye is a little reluctant to take his head off her shoulder.

At about the same time, Miss Bao pushed Zhang Ye away, got up and tidied up her clothes, put on her funny scribe's hat, and went out.

Zhang Ye originally wanted to follow, but Miss Bao didn't let her, saying that she wanted to wander alone.

Zhang Ye didn't care about her anymore, and stayed in the post house to cultivate.

The price of doing bad things with Miss Hebao is too great, and if you do it once, you will lose at least a week of cultivation.

This is still under the help of the Demon Yuan Relic, if there is no Demon Yuan Relic, it is estimated that more than a month and a half of cultivation will be sucked away by her at one time.

When Zhang Ye started cultivating again after sucking the relics into the dantian, Ah Duo ran to Zhang Ye's belly to hide and steal his breath.

Recently, her little face has become more and more ruddy, and she is vaguely about to return to the way she was before the injury.

One big and one small two guys are cultivating hard, Miss Bao enters the teahouse, and the wine shop comes out, and she is wandering, striding with her hands behind her back and her head held high......

In the evening, Miss Bao walked into the inner hall and sat down with Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye said curiously, "What are you doing today?"

Miss Bao said: "Drink tea, listen to books, listen to the heart of Wushuang?"

Zhang Ye didn't quite know what she said.

Ziyi explained in Zhihai: "Miss Bao is going to receive news and learn about Wushuang City. ”

Zhang Ye asked, "Miss Bao, what do you know, tell me quickly." ”

Miss Bao was stunned and said, "You can really shoot with a crepe." He added, "Miss Bao, I saw a few fights today, and it was too chaotic. It's probably the kind of house slaves of several major forces in the world fighting. ”

As soon as she said it, Zhang Ye probably understood that Wushuang City, as the pinnacle of Jialan, is also an eventful place, and it can be seen only from the form of the market below that there are several major forces in the upper echelons that are incompatible.

Just when Zhang Ye was listening attentively, a voice came from outside: "Tu Zheng came to visit, is Ye Gongzi here?"

Zhang Ye greeted Miss Bao with her.

I saw that in the large square of the external post house, a small spaceship was parked.

Followed by four people with fierce expressions and not angry and arrogant, Tu Zheng walked forward and said, "Ye Gongzi, please." Today, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent set up a banquet, invited people to have a drinking party with Mixian Tao, and invited the night boy to the banquet by the way. ”

This kind of battle is completely unrefusable and unavoidable, without waiting for Zhang Ye to answer, Miss Bao walked into the spaceship path first, "Then let's go." ”

Seeing that Miss Bao came uninvited, Tu Zheng frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Although the specifications of this kind of Mixian peach wine party are very high, it is not a big discussion, it is just a "dinner invitation", since it is a dinner invitation, it is often brought to the meeting with relatives, friends or family members, there are no strict regulations in this regard, so even if Tu Zheng is dissatisfied, it is inconvenient to have a seizure.

After Zhang Ye entered and the spaceship slowly rose, Zhang Ye asked curiously, "What is Mixian Peach?"

Tu Zheng was a little proud, but before he could speak, Miss Bao said, "It's bigger than a grain of rice, but it's in the form of a peach, with sufficient aura, no impurities, and the inherent word 'immortal', which is extremely precious and rare under normal circumstances." ”

Tu Zheng couldn't help but sigh, indeed, ordinary people don't know about Mi Xiantao. He couldn't help but look at Miss Bao a few more times, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this woman was too special. It's just a comparison with the Long Lan that Mowgli brought a few days ago......

In the afterglow of the setting sun, in front of the white jade square of the royal city, the spaceship slowly stopped.

Following Tu Zheng, he slowly walked into the majestic palace in front of him.

The peerless palace was the most magnificent and luxurious existence that Zhang Ye could think of, and in the eyes of Ziyi in the sea of knowledge, stealing a piece from the wall casually could be regarded as a good refining material among cultivators.

At the high platform above are coiled two huge stone dragons, and the dragon's mouth is wide open, forming two small waterfalls spewing out from the dragon's mouth, which is a pure and spiritual spring.

The spring water flows slowly through some special channel, so that the entire hall within a radius of one mile is like a natural blessed land, with small bridges and flowing water.

encountered this kind of battle, even Zhang Ye, who was accustomed to seeing the so-called big world, was a little nervous.

Just looking at the momentum, it is the peak existence, and then looking at the various men and women who are slowly coming, there are too many, and Zhang Ye can't sense the specific cultivation.

So until now, it is still difficult for Zhang Ye to imagine that there is such an existence in the world.

Even if he was within the small mountain realm at that time, there were only no more than three people who could not sense the depth of Zhang Ye, namely Long Yi, Long Xin, and Long Ji.

Even if the rest are terrifying, Zhang Ye can still know about it.

After entering the palace, Tu Zheng ignored Zhang Ye and went to take care of his own business.

Zhang Ye and Bao Girl, one distracted by the sixth-level cultivation and the other by practicing qi, attracted almost every person who came, regardless of men and women, to observe this pair of beautiful people curiously.

If you want to hate it, you can't talk about it, because Zhang Ye and Miss Bao happen to be the kind of guy who will make people have no reason to like just their looks, this kind of person appears as a pair at the same time, and is in the middle of the Mixian Peach Conference in the palace. This reminds many people of the scene not long ago, when the prince of Wuji came with Long Lan.

"Prince Lang has arrived. ”

When the sound is raised. A middle-aged man dressed as a white-clothed scribe and looking similar to Changkong Wuji walked quickly into the palace.

"Prince Lang, Prince Lang......" There were many greetings in the hall.

Prince Lang nodded casually to everyone, but strode directly towards Zhang Ye.

Miss Bao approached Zhang Ye with a know-it-all look and said, "This is Changkong Lang, the brother of Her Royal Highness the Queen Regent, and also the uncle of Changkong Wuji. According to the rules of Wushuang, he is the 'father' of the sky, and the son of Wuji is brought up by him. ”

It seems that Miss Bao, who went out to listen to the book, really listened to some experience.

Changkong Lang strode up to Zhang Ye, reached out and patted Zhang Ye's shoulder, almost missing Zhang Ye's slap.

This is an unfathomable master.

"Hahaha. Changkong Lang smiled, "Yegongzi is really young and talented, it seems that Mowgli's kid has not won an award." ”

Changkong Lang looked at the treasure girl who was dressed as a scribe and had a dazzling elegant temperament, and nodded: "There are only two of you in the world, comparable to Wuji and Long Lan." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to answer, I don't know what he meant? Changkong Lang leaned in and said, "Take advantage of the opportunity in Wushuang City, this is the beginning of your life's take-off, if you have something to report my name, I think there are some people who sell some face." ”

Miss Bao held Zhang Ye's hand and printed a few words on his palm: "This person is exaggerating, he is not a person from the center of unparalleled power, he just enjoys a noble name." ”