Chapter 336
Ding.
The maid who tapped the jade chime lightly made a sound outside the hall.
"Enter!"
"Xuan, Zaitong Port guards the church, Daoist Taoist Zhang Ying has an audience."
The singing relayed to the distance.
On the way of the lenient and lengthy audience.
Zhang Rongfang changed into a white Taoist robe and wore a silver heart and clear flower crown on his head. Under the guidance of the maid, he walked quickly through the 500-meter-long audience road, and rushed towards the slowly opened door of Shangde Hall.
He looked ahead with a calm and natural expression, looking at the Shangde Hall.
The entire Shangde Hall is at least a hundred meters high, like an open book, placed among the palaces.
The whole body of the palace is pure white, and the walls are clean and flawless, without any patterns.
The entire palace is only at the top of the center, the highest point, with a huge golden vertical pupil overlooking everything.
That is the symbol of the supreme **** in the spiritual religion—the eye of heaven.
is also the eye of Ling Feitian.
Pass through the main road surrounded by high walls and enter the gate. It is the large Shangde Hall with a length of more than 30 meters and a width of more than 20 meters.
On both sides of the entire hall, there are two five-meter-tall white armored humanoid sculptures.
These two people, one holding a long mace, the other holding a huge shield, wearing a hideous mask, like door gods, guarding left and right.
The skylight above the head is made of crystal, casting beams of light colored light.
These beams of light happened to form a beautiful real dragon and cloud pattern on the ground.
At the end of the main hall, steps with complicated patterns extend upwards, connecting with a golden and white jade throne.
The throne is wide and tall, and sitting on it is an old man with white hair who is neither fat nor thin.
Zhang Rongfang looked up, and saw that the old man was wearing an imperial robe, a dark gold crown on his head, and a fine amber bead curtain hanging down his face, covering his face and expression, making it impossible for people to understand his thoughts and thoughts by observing his words and expressions.
Zhang Rongfang felt a chill all over his body when he entered the gate just now.
A biting chill had already permeated the whole body.
Not just the psychological chill, but the temperature is also really cold.
The temperature in the entire hall is estimated to be only in single digits.
He lowered his head, walked forward quickly, walked to the audience area covered with pure white blankets, stood still, then knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed with talented salutes.
"My lord, Zhang Ying, the guard of Erythronia, kowtows to His Majesty."
The main hall seems to have some kind of loudspeaker structural design. His voice is only at an ordinary volume, but after he speaks it, it is clear and unusual, and it spreads around, and there is even a slight echo.
"flat body."
A calm, yet out-of-breath male voice came slowly.
"Yes."
Zhang Rongfang stood up, bowed his head and stood still.
Then there was no movement.
The Lingdi above did not speak, and seemed to be observing him.
According to the rules, if His Majesty does not speak, he cannot speak, and can only wait.
Even except when he first came in, at other times, without His Majesty's permission, he couldn't just look up and look around.
Time passed little by little.
After a few minutes.
Emperor Ling slowly spoke again.
"During Zhang Qing's tenure, the amount of taxes paid in Zyton increased by 30% of previous years. The chaotic atmosphere in Zyton Port was swept away, and the number of large fleets increased by three.
I have read all these. very good. ’ he sighed.
"Now my great spirit is intimidating everywhere, and I am invincible and can resist it. But to govern the world, in addition to martial arts, we also need martial arts. Wenzhi and martial arts are indispensable."
"So, Zhang Qing, no matter what entanglements you have with Xizong, these are not important. The important thing is that you have made achievements!"
Lingdi's tone was solemn.
"If you have achievements, you will be rewarded! Before you came, I thought about it, and sent you to Ze Province to serve as the governor of Zhuming Port, how about it?"
Ze Province? ?
Zhang Rongfang's heart skipped a beat. According to the news he got from Cheng Hui, Ze Province is not stable now. Zhenyijiao and Xizong fought fiercely there.
The celestial girl was also there, so she was beaten and concealed, and her whereabouts were unknown.
For a while, he was not sure what Emperor Ling was thinking.
But it was an appointment, not a real question of whether he would like to go.
"I thank the Lord Long En."
He immediately thanked you.
"That's right. To make such an achievement at such a young age, and to dare to take responsibility, is worthy of being the pillar of my great spirit." Emperor Ling nodded in satisfaction.
He coughed lightly twice.
"In addition, I heard that you sometimes feel unwell because of practicing literary skills in Eitong. I will give you another flying spirit feather talisman, which can be worn on your body all the time. It can keep your body and mind safe and inviolable from any external evil."
Soon, a palace maid carrying a silver tray came out from the side door.
The court lady walked towards Zhang Rongfang quickly, with a pure white feather placed on the tray in her hand.
On the surface, this really seems to be just an ordinary feather.
But if someone observes carefully, they can find that on the feather shaft, on the extremely slender surface, there are countless densely packed silver symbols carved.
The feathers of the feathers, when passing by the bright beam of light, have a faint silver luster that flashes past.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!" Zhang Rongfang responded respectfully.
Just as the maids kept approaching.
Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of horror welling up in his heart.
The heart tightened and the heartbeat accelerated, as if something extremely dangerous was gradually approaching nearby.
This feeling is amazing.
If it is an ordinary person, it may not be noticed.
But Zhang Rongfang's body has already surpassed ordinary people, and has reached the level of being able to compete head-on with the master of worshiping gods.
With such intensity, even flesh and blood can have fine perception and early warning of changes in the surrounding environment.
Warriors with strong qi and blood often feel this way.
At this time, seeing the maid gradually approaching, Zhang Rongfang quickly felt something bad in his heart.
His muscles tightened unconsciously.
But only the muscles tightened.
In an instant, in the dark corners of the surrounding Shangde Hall, dozens of piercing gazes shrouded him.
Those gazes were like sharp knives, just staring at it made Zhang Rongfang's scalp tingle.
Even when facing Sea Dragon King's empty final pose head-on, he didn't have such an exaggerated physical stress response.
‘There is definitely something wrong with the rewarded flying spirit feather talisman! '
At this time, Zhang Rongfang had a clear idea.
If it weren't for this, his body wouldn't have such a strong warning.
But what the danger is, he doesn't know.
But Emperor Ling ruled the world and was so powerful that he couldn't resist anything he really wanted to do to him.
If you really want to kill him, you won't go all the way to go through so many things.
It is even more unlikely to give him a promotion first, and then let him die.
So infer from this.
This flying spirit feather talisman is most likely a concealed item rewarded to control him and threaten him.
The court lady had already walked in front of Zhang Rongfang, and bowed down to place the tray in front of him.
Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, feeling that the gazes around him were getting colder and harsher.
He knew that if he hesitated, something might happen.
No matter what, he has the attribute bar on his body, no matter what the threat of control is, he can always find a way to solve it after getting through this level.
So, let’s get over what’s in front of us first!
Immediately, he stretched out his hand to grab the Feiling Yufu.
"Slow down!"
Shua!
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared beside Zhang Rongfang, pushing his chubby buttocks, causing Zhang Rongfang to stagger.
"Your Majesty, it's unreasonable to call a veteran closed disciple from such a long distance without notifying me?"
The person who came was Yue Dewen, who had a rounded figure again!
He was wearing a purple Taoist robe and a purple gold crown with a lotus flower on his head, and there were oil stains on the corners of his mouth that hadn't been wiped clean.
When you get close, you can still smell the aroma of roast duck.
Without waiting for Lingdi to reply, Yue Dewen saw the bewildered maid at a glance, and also saw the tray in her hand.
I also saw the flying spirit feather talisman inside.
Snapped. He grabbed it with his fat hand and squeezed the flying spirit feather talisman.
"Is this a reward for my apprentice? Thank you, Your Majesty, I will accept it without hesitation~~~" He smiled and stuffed the Feilingyu Talisman into his inner pocket.
The hall was quiet.
The sights in the dark surroundings all moved away calmly. It seems that he is actively avoiding contact with Yue Dewen.
Emperor Ling sat on the throne, looking at Yue Dewen below who was pretending to be crazy, his face was hidden under the bead curtain, and he couldn't see clearly.
"It seems that Yue Qing is really nervous about taking pictures of Zhang Qing," he said in a calm and meaningful voice.
"No way." Yue Dewen narrowed his small eyes slightly. "There is only one hope left for the old Taoist. If you don't protect it better, it might be gone in the future. Your Majesty, forgive me, forgive me~~"
He cupped his hands towards Emperor Ling, still smiling.
Coughed twice, Lingdi shook his head, as if he couldn't do anything about him, he waved his hands.
"Forget it, go ahead, you, Yue Dewen, will lose everything in the end."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yue Dewen slapped Zhang Rongfang on the ass.
"Don't thank the Lord Ron yet?"
"Thank you, Lord Long En!" Zhang Rongfang "like waking up from a dream", hurriedly kowtowed and saluted again.
"Let's go first!" Yue Dewen grabbed Zhang Rongfang, dragged him, and quickly walked out of Shangde Hall.
The two moved extremely quickly, walking from the shadow of the hall into the bright sunlight, and only then did the piercing chill dissipate slightly.
Zhang Rongfang turned his head and looked into the hall.
Emperor Ling still sat on the throne, high above, with colorful beams of light hanging down beside him, surrounded by two humanoid sculptures.
But more peripheral, it is shrouded in darkness and cold.
Mingming Shangde Hall is not too big, but the surrounding darkness is so intense that it is almost impossible to see the end.
"Don't look at it." There was a snap.
Yue Dewen slapped his head and turned his head back abruptly.
"Master, when did you come here?" Zhang Rongfang hurriedly said with a smile.
"Did you come in time?" Yue Dewen squinted at him.
"Timely! It can't be more timely!" Zhang Rongfang gave a thumbs up.
"The Feilingyu Talisman is also something you can touch?!" Yue Dewen laughed twice, "It is indeed a good thing at the core of Lingfei Sect. It can protect the mind, strengthen the body, prolong life, and don't have too many magical effects. But. "
He pulled Zhang Rongfang aside and looked around.
"However, once you get that thing, in the future, you can wait to be the Holy Spirit of Lingfei Sect."
"Holy Spirit?"
"Oh, you don't know yet, that is to breed with the royal family. From a ninety-year-old lady to a thirteen-year-old girl, you can borrow a seed from you at any time."
Yue Dewen clicked his tongue.
"In this deep palace, according to the rules, every woman of the royal family must give birth to a child. So you know, once you take over, you will indeed get a lot of benefits, but you will never want to live a good life in the future. Once pulled Going to be active for several days.
Dozens or hundreds of people take turns to go to battle, and they are pulled back to recuperate after borrowing, and so on. At that time, you still have to practice a fart of literary skills! "
Yue Dewen obviously deliberately exaggerated.
"Besides, that thing may make you gradually forget."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Rongfang frowned. Did not understand this sentence.
"That is, once you get it, you will forget that you took it. When you completely forget it one day, it will suddenly disappear mysteriously.
At that point, it will affect you to gradually become more and more loyal to the royal family. It will also magnify your happiness in that matter, it is said that it will magnify a lot. "Yue Dewen said mysteriously.
"Gulu." Zhang Rongfang blinked, swallowed, feeling creepy.
"Scared? This is the race taught by Lingfei!" Yue Dewen pushed him back into the sedan chair of Tianbao Palace.
Then he got into it himself.
The two sat facing each other in the sedan chair.
"Hurry up and go!" he shouted.
"Yes."
The four bearers responded in a muffled voice. Quickly lifted the sedan chair and moved quickly in the direction of leaving Ouchi.
"Actually, the teachings of Lingfei Sect are somewhat similar to Xizong's. They are all happy ascension to heaven. That's it, the pursuit of the moment of release, the feeling produced."
Yue Dewen grabbed the teapot, raised his head and gulped it down.
Putting down the teapot, he looked at Zhang Rongfang again.
"So, if you accept the Feilingyu Talisman, you will be poached and become a member of the Lingfei Sect. I have worked hard to train you for so long and paid so much money. If you are poached at once, why don't you go back and cry? die."
"... so evil?!" Zhang Rongfang was a little unbelievable.
"In the future, if you get in touch with more, you will know. Sigh, it seems that it's time for you to get in touch with these things." Yue Dewen touched his chin and squeezed the three slits into two.
"Since you went out for a trip, your literary skills are still in the later stage, so I'll give you a reward."
"Anything the master gives must be a good thing!" Zhang Rongfang quickly flattered.
"Didn't you ask to go to Ze Province?" Yue Dewen smiled mysteriously. "It just so happens that you have a master uncle who wants to meet you. It would be good to throw you there to gain insight, lest you be a fool all day long and don't know if you are tricked."
"Uncle Master??" Zhang Rongfang was taken aback.
(end of this chapter)