Chapter 20 State Banquet

The imperial palace of the Daqin Dynasty is built on the meridian axis of Tianjing City, located at the highest end of the whole mountain, where white clouds are winding and the clouds are steaming, like a heavenly palace.

"Tut, Daqin is called Xianqin in the biography of the novel, and now it seems that it really has a fairy flavor." Mo Zhilan looked down from the sky, remembered what he saw in the book, and agreed very much.

At the gate of the palace, a team of soldiers, armed with snow-bright guns, stood like nails.

These guarded soldiers are all in a state of four-fold rigidity and softness. If you put it in the State of Xia, you can be a guard commander in the home of a rich business bureaucrat, and the treatment is far better than here.

"Let's go, let's go down!" Mo Zhilan patted Xiao Bai, and the huge crane fell from the sky and landed directly in front of the gate of the palace.

Suddenly, the soldiers guarding outside the palace gathered around and waited. The bright long gun pointed at him and surrounded him in the middle. Behind, on the high wall of the palace, the soldiers were also full of bows and arrows, aiming at Mo Zhilan. It seems that as soon as he moves, he will immediately shoot him into a hedgehog.

At this time, Yang Yuan and others also flew down on the crane, and the gusts of wind blew some soldiers upside down.

"Bold, who are you!? Break into the forbidden land of the palace without mercy!" A leader of the inner strongland pulled out the knife with a sound.

At the same time, all the soldiers around him also put on a fighting posture, and all the people's spirits were condensed together, breathing and heartbeats were the same. Like a slowly moving prehistoric beast, it is full of oppressive atmosphere.

Several cranes were all frightened and roared up to the sky. After all, they are animals. When they are in danger, they will not be as calm as human beings.

" Stop it!"

When it was about to fight, the door of the palace suddenly opened. An old eunuch in a black robe, empty-handed and in the shape of an eagle-eyed turtle came out.

His voice was sharp and hoarse, which made people stop very uncomfortable, as if something was stuck in his heart.

"Huh? Another god-changing master." Mo Zhilan is now practicing to the psychic world, and he can tell the level of strength by human momentum alone.

"Creant Commander Zhou, why don't you withdraw your people!" The old eunuch scolded the leader of the inner Zhuangjing, and then arched to Mo Zhilan and others and said, "Your Majesty has invited several real people from Longhu Mountain to the state banquet. Please invite you."

"Oh, does His Majesty know that we have arrived so soon?" Yang Yuan was puzzled and asked. They flew all the way from the wall without stopping for a moment. It is much faster than any horse, that is to say, they reach the palace much faster than the message.

"Immortal Tao has the method of immortal Tao, and ordinary people also have ordinary means." The old eunuch raised his arm, and a dark crow fell on it with a "swk" sound.

Like a black lightning flashed by, Mo Zhilan could only catch its figure. But it's one thing to see it and another to catch it. If this crow flies at full speed, only the characters in the secret world can stop it. Using it to convey information is indeed faster than anything else.

Everyone walked all the way into the palace, led by this old eunuch, but no one came forward to ask.

Five people walked all the way to the Shanhai Hall, and several eunuchs came out to greet them and led them into the National Banquet Hall.

The whole hall has a magnificent feeling. The officials and generals of the Qin Dynasty, many princes, princesses, and even princes were among them, one person and one seat, strictly arranged according to their identity. However, looking at their clothes, there are not many civil and military officials.

It's also true that these immortal disciples have no status in the secular world, and the banquet is inconsistent with the etiquette.

In addition, immortality and vulgarity are always two worlds, and ordinary people naturally know as little as possible.

As soon as Mo Zhilan entered the hall, he first saw Xiao Mo and Xu Meng. At this time, they were sitting under the left hand of the emperor of Qin, with a very high status.

However, the two of them are not the protagonists, because the emperor of the Qin Dynasty still sat on a young beautiful man in a purple gauze robe and a jade crown on his head.

The young man always plays with a pair of purple iron gallbladder in his left hand, with a gentle smile on his face, which makes people unable to see the depth.

"Brother Mo, the young man sitting at the top of the left hand of the Emperor Qin is Hu Xu." Yang Yuan whispered in Mo Zhilan's ear.

"Yes, he is worthy of being the first among the disciples of Longhu Mountain. He really has the atmosphere of a master." Mo Zhilan was secretly alert in his heart.

Who is his biggest enemy now?

It's not a dialect or Jinyang, but this Hu Xu. If he can't even pass Hu Xu now, there is no way to talk about becoming an inner disciple.

"The disciples of Longhu Mountain have arrived, and the musician stopped!"

The court ceremonial officer of the Great Qin Dynasty issued an order.

Suddenly, many people knocked on the bronze bells, and the musicians of Yupan also stopped. The beautiful music was cut off, and the banquet in the whole Shanhai Hall was temporarily interrupted. Everyone turned their attention to Mo Zhilan and others.

"Quick, give seats to several real people in Longhu Mountain." Xue Wuliang, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, waved his hand and ordered several eunuchs.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment!"

It is very impolite to interrupt Xue Wuliang at this time. Everyone in the whole hall looked at this arrogant person.

Mo Zhilan just smiled and was not afraid at all. He strode to Hu Xu and said, "This position is capable. Hu Xu, you have been sitting for so long. Shouldn't you let it go?"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Even the ministers who originally wanted to blame Mo Zhilan stopped their movements. The whole hall was quiet, and everyone stared at Mo Zhilan and Hu Xu.

"Haha..." Hu Xu's sneer sounded in the silent hall. He stood up, stared at Mo Zhilan's blood-red eyes and said, "Very good, Mo Zhilan, you are indeed the most rampant person among my disciples of Longhu Mountain. However, how can your little strength compete with me? Since you are so lifeless, I have to let you taste the taste of failure. Do you really think that you can bite like a mad dog with a magic treasure in your hand?!"

Obviously, the news of the magic treasure was told to him by Xiao Mo.

"Hu Xu, do you think I don't know? You just got a few magic weapons from Fang Lie and made a fortune among the disciples outside. You are all in the group with the dialect. If I don't deal with you first, when this task is over, you will also want to trouble me. Hearing Hu Xu say that he was like a mad dog, Mo Zhilan went straight back.

Because Yang Yuan has told him that Hu Xu is Fang Lie's man, sooner or later, such a person will be against him. It's better to kill him before he doesn't grow up. Otherwise, once you practice to the secret world of magic power, you will suffer losses.

"Two real people, in my opinion, let's forget about this matter. Now everyone should unite to deal with the cult. Let go of the new hatred and old hatred first, and then talk about it later. Xue Wuliang saw that the scene was not good and quickly said something to stop it. Then Xue Wuliang said to Mo Zhilan, "Hu Zhenren is the most powerful disciple of Longhu Mountain. He is powerful. There is nothing wrong with sitting in this position. You are just a nine-fold psychic, how dare you contradict him?

"Oh?" Mo Zhilan said neither humble nor arrogant, "Your Majesty doesn't know that the fairy road is a road of courage and refinement, cutting thorns, and constantly surpassing. It is changing all the time, and Hu Xu, the first disciple of the outside door, has long passed. If your majesty doesn't believe it, I'm willing to have a gambling fight with Hu Xu to see who kills Xue Invincible first.

Mo Zhilan knew that only by killing Xue Invincible can he really get rid of the cult of the Qin Dynasty. Xue Wuliang will not refuse this proposal.

Because Hu Xu did not intend to kill Xue Invincible, a mysterious character in the secret world is too powerful, and possessing a treasure may not be his opponent.

Mo Zhilan put forward this gambling fight to hit Hu Xu fiercely. As long as he killed Xue Invincible, he could make Hu Xu feel frustrated, shake his mood, and let him never reach the secret world of magic power.

Of course, this is also a way to put yourself to death. Only when you are under pressure can you be motivated.

(In the workplace, I should be like Conan, with a kind of domineering spirit of letting others die wherever I go.)