With flying eagles and monsters as their feet, Lin Zichen and his party were very fast, but they arrived at the imperial capital of the Xian Dynasty in a few days.

However, they came a few days early. There were still three days before the event. Lin Zichen and they needed to find a place to stay.

As for the grand event, the Xian Dynasty was well prepared. They opened up a special space for the guests attending the event. Many forces who came to the event have lived in that place.

But Lin Zichen and his party didn't live in that place. Lin Zichen knew that the place was a pit. No matter who lived there, they would be discussed.

What's more, with the current strength of Lin Zichen and his party, it is estimated that their sudden appearance in front of the public can scare those people to death. So Lin Zichen still thinks it's better to keep a low profile. It's easier to see some things in the dark.

In the imperial capital, Lin Zichen's reputation is more famous than in other parts of the Xian Dynasty. In other cities, those people only know the name Lin Zichen, but they don't know what he looks like.

But in the imperial capital, almost all the forces knew Lin Zichen's appearance with the help of some forces.

Think about it. I don't know how many strong and talented people will appear here during the grand meeting. If you provoke some people who can't provoke, everything will be over.

So in order to keep the people in their power from provoking the strong, they continue to let their subordinates or disciples know what they look like.

The appearance of Lin Zichen is remembered by people, but the old man Murong is different. He was almost a figure of the previous generation, so he took Xiao Linshu into an inn.

Murong old man was so generous that he directly bought one of the most expensive courtyards in the inn. The yard is large and there are many rooms, enough for them to live in.

In the dark, Lin Zichen launched his mind and searched for the breath of Sang Tianlei. However, Lin Zichen threw himself into the air. It seems that they haven't arrived at the imperial capital yet.

However, during the search, Lin Zichen noticed some familiar smells, most of which were the people he met in Tianzun space last time.

The strong men of the Chiyu Dynasty have not arrived yet. Moreover, those strong men in the western continent have not appeared in the imperial capital.

Just as Lin Zichen was about to continue his exploration, he noticed a divine thought scanning in his direction. Dare not be careless, quickly take back the mind, and cover up your breath.

God thought swept over him without stopping, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"The immortal Dynasty is really rich and powerful." Feeling the divine thoughts swept from the body, Lin Zichen exclaimed in his heart.

It's really a big deal that such strong people should be used to patrol the imperial capital. But think about it. During this time, the immortal Dynasty mixed up. God knows what will happen.

So for the Xian Dynasty, public security was what they needed most.

Even if there are many experts in the imperial capital, they should also ensure public security and the previous order. Of course, if someone wants to do something, they don't mind letting the troublemaker taste the fist of the fairy Dynasty.

This is the imperial capital. Almost 90% of the experts of the Immortal King Dynasty gather here. There is not only the smell of the strong in Nirvana, but also an extremely terrible smell in the depths of the imperial palace.

The strength of that breath is the peak of nirvana. It is that breath that frightens the whole imperial capital and makes those strong people who think they have excellent talent put away their careful thoughts.

With a smile, Lin Zichen ignored the pressure in the palace. He came to the emperor to attend the grand event, not to make trouble. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, people who believe in the immortal Dynasty won't do anything to him.

In the Xian Dynasty, some people began to be impatient. One is Xiao Feng, the other is Xiao Lin Shu.

The little guy was just born and was curious about everything around him.

When Lin Zichen was thinking about what he should do in the future, he found someone pulling his sleeve. As soon as he bowed his head, he saw little Lin Shu's pathetic big eyes.

Lin Zichen smiled dumbly, turned to Zhou Lingmeng and said, "go and play with them. Pay attention, don't let them get into trouble."

Xiao Lin Shu is fine. Lin Zichen is still at ease. But Xiao Feng Lin as like as two peas, Chen's son could hardly feel relieved. The character of this little witch is just like Qin Wei.

"Does sister Jiuxian imperial concubine want to go together?" Xiaofeng naturally knew that Lin Zichen was not at ease with himself. She turned her head and asked the nine immortal imperial concubine.

The nine immortal imperial concubine shook her head gently. She was not interested in those things outside. A few days ago, she just broke through Nirvana and wanted to take advantage of these days to consolidate her realm.

Seeing that the nine immortals imperial concubine was not interested, Xiaofeng didn't care. She took Xiaolin Shu and ran out. Zhou Lingmeng followed them like a parent.

Looking at the three people leaving, Lin Zichen smiled and looked at the two people in Murong's family: "master Murong, don't you plan to take Xiaoxuan out to have a look?"

"I'll forget it. The emperor has come too many times." Murong old man waved his hand and said, "Xiao Xuan stayed to study martial arts with me. This girl has gained a lot in Tianzun space. She hasn't eaten it up to now."

Lin Zichen nodded. He didn't have any experience in the way of assassination. If it was practice, he could also guide Murong Xiaoxuan. In terms of assassination, a hundred Lin Zichen couldn't compare with a Murong Xiaoxuan.

Murong old man and Murong Xiaoxuan returned to the room to continue to study martial arts. The nine immortal concubine also returned to her room to continue to consolidate her realm.

Lin Zichen didn't go back to his room. He just sat on the stone bench in the yard, as if he were waiting for someone.

Drinking good tea, Lin Zichen looked around the courtyard and was absent-minded.

After he arrived at the imperial capital, his trace should have been exposed. The jade card given to him by Emperor Tian must be related to the experts of the immortal Dynasty. They know when they entered the imperial capital.

The reason why he didn't come to him at the first time should be to give him a buffer time, and Lin Zichen was sitting here waiting for the people of the immortal Dynasty to come to him.

Light and shadow flashed, and footsteps suddenly sounded outside the yard. The door of the courtyard was knocked. Lin Zichen's fingers moved and the door opened automatically.

Outside the courtyard, a cold young man came in from the outside. I don't feel any real Qi in him, but no matter who sees him, he will know that this guy is not mortal.

The young man who walked into the hospital was Emperor Tian! In fact, in the whole Xian Dynasty, only emperor Tian can be equal to Lin Zichen among the younger generation.

"You're here at last." Lin Zichen looked at emperor Tian and said, "this pot of good tea is almost cold."

"You're a little early." Emperor Tian went into the yard, sat on the stone bench and looked at Lin Zichen.

"As a last resort." Lin Zichen shrugged his shoulders. Compared with the outside world, the emperor was more quiet. Both imperial concubine Jiuxian and Zhou Lingmeng needed time to consolidate their realm, so Lin Zichen decided to enter the imperial capital in advance.

"My ancestors invited you into the palace. I'll see you." Emperor Tian didn't touch the teacup on the table, said coldly.

"Is your expression always so single?" Lin Zichen looked at emperor Tian curiously. Since he knew this guy, Emperor Tian has always looked like an old man who has been wandering in the Jianghu for many years.

This is very different from Lin Zhi. The character of Lin Zhi and sang Tianlei is not much different, and Emperor Tian is more like a cold ice.

For Lin Zichen's doubts, Emperor Tian seemed not to hear, and his eyes were still indifferent.

But there was no hostility in his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was pretended or not.

"When will you go?" Lin Zichen didn't go to see emperor Tian. He thought this man was too boring, much more boring than Lin Zhi.

"The sooner the better." Emperor Tian is still cold.

"OK, I'll go with you now." Lin Zichen nodded, stood up from the stone stool, left a divine thought in the room and told Zhou Lingmeng where they were going, so he was ready to leave with emperor Tian.

Emperor Tian coldly looked at what Lin Zichen had done. When the latter finished, he moved and left.

Follow emperor Tian to the palace and fly all the way to the deepest part of the palace.

The two guys were still in a deserted place over the palace, and no one appeared to stop them.

Of course, Lin Zichen would not think that the defense of the Xian Dynasty was too poor. The reason why no one stopped them was because emperor Tian, this guy's position in the imperial capital was not much different from that of the ancient demon in the imperial capital of the winter Dynasty.

Lin Zichen thought he would be the first to see the emperor of the Xian Dynasty, but what surprised him was that emperor Tian took him away from the emperor's study and drove directly to a garden.

This garden is full of rare and exotic grasses, and there is not a maid of honor or servant in a few miles around.

So many rare and exotic grasses were placed there, and the forest Chen drooled.

These spiritual herbs are not so easy to see in the outside world. Moreover, as a herbalist, he can't move when he sees the precious spiritual herbs. Lin Zichen estimates that he can't change this problem.

"Old ancestor, I brought Lin Zichen." Emperor Tian landed in the garden with Lin Zichen, and then whispered to one side of the garden.

Until emperor Tian opened his mouth, Lin Zichen found a small wooden house on one side of the garden.

The place where the cabin was built was a corner, ordinary and unobtrusive.

More importantly, Lin Zichen's mind was not aware of the existence of the wooden house, which may be the reason for the owner of the wooden house.

"Hehe, old man, I've long wanted to see the young man who can compete with emperor Tian boy." A dull voice emerged, the wooden door opened, and an old figure came out of it.

The old man was thin and looked weak, but Lin Zichen felt great danger in him.

"Lin Zichen, I've seen you, elder." Lin Zichen's face remained unchanged and shouted at the old man respectfully.