In the hustle and bustle, when climbing to the highest point of the immortal platform, a man stared at the night sky blankly, mainly the arrogant figure: "Is it you? All of this... were you made?"

Although there were tens of thousands or tens of thousands of people, Zhang Boye instantly identified the voice and locked the figure who was speaking: "That's right, it's me, hahaha... I know my erotic now!" Suddenly, a change of tone, the mechanical bird staggered and lost control, almost falling from the air.

Zhang Boye looked at Xiao Ling's figure standing tall on the immortal platform in surprise and surprise: "You, you, why are you?" He stuttered and was completely arrogant.

"Hulala..." The soldiers, generals and ministers all retreated, leaving a piece of area, and gave Xiao Ling out conspicuously.

The same head is tied, and I can't believe my eyes.

This guy, hasn't this guy died? Again, he was shot through from his chest to his back, and he could not die anymore! When and when did he survive again, and he was like nothing happened?

He looked at Xiao Ling up and down. Xiao Ling's chest was still repairing, but it was as flat as before in the blink of an eye, no stranger.

After the internal organs and bones are repaired, they are just clothes on their bodies. The pages of the heavenly book are also not difficult to repair. In the blink of an eye, they are graceful and look like a monk's sacred bones and fairy-like manner.

What surprised these mortals was Zhang Boye, and his head was full of chaos: "You, you, why are you... not dead?"

How could Xiao Ling not die? It’s too simple, Park Rou’s reincarnation plate.

Since he knew he would be assassinated and decided to be stabbed for the emperor, Xiao Ling certainly had to prepare more carefully. Who knows what the intensity of the attacks launched by the assassins would be?

I let Park Rou activate the reincarnation plate lock himself in the morning. It is also for the same reason. From the beginning of the banquet to the present, although there have been many problems, only Xiao Ling is standing in front, and the friends are all sitting in the table. Try not to show off as much as possible, just worrying about being accidentally injured.

Unexpectedly, the power of the Reincarnation Pan was meaningless in the first wave of assassination, but instead blocked the sinister assassination from Zhang Boye for Xiao Ling.

In fact, Zhang Boye’s most unlucky thing is that he didn’t choose the right time. He was choosing the moon in the middle of the sky, and the moment when midnight was approaching.

You know. This is the most powerful moment of rebirth in the cycle of rebirth, and the fixed moment of resurrection every day...

Any time he had a few minutes in the morning, Xiao Ling would have to lie on the ground for a few more minutes, and he could have finished the wind and spend at least a few more time. If it were a few minutes in the evening, Xiao Ling would have to be resurrected tomorrow night, and he would be even more happy for almost twenty-four hours.

He chose to take action at the moment of alternating Hai and Zi. He just killed the man and was resurrected under the power of the formation, as if assassination had no use for no eggs.

He looked at the pretty Xiao Ling in a daze, as if he was dreaming, a nightmare.

This kid, was this kid sent by God to play with him? It was his nightmare. The inner demon would be in trouble as long as he met him? Zhang Boye has already started to have a shadow.

He was surprised, why didn't Xiao Ling be the same?

He was wondering why Qinghuang Realm was suddenly pulled into the Battle of the Gods? Why was it so coincidental that he and his friends entered the game and the battle began...

But he never dared to think so, and no one would think so. This scale is unparalleled. The rare battle of the Gods in decades was started by himself? Why is his face so big?

Until the moment he met Zhang Boye, he finally believed it.

It’s not that he has a big face, but that the enemy has a big hand. He is worthy of being the young master of Longhu Mountain. In order to avenge and to be able to keep himself in a practical way, he actually created such a big scene. It’s really awesome enough!

It must be Zhang Boye, or it can only be Zhang Boye, otherwise it will not be possible to explain so many coincidences, especially because he was able to find himself so accurately and plan an attack in this imperial city so accurately...

In a sigh, Xiao Lingfei quickly reached into his arms, took out the dragon tongue bow and phoenix feather arrow, picked up the bow and arrow and aimed at Zhang Boye.

Since I knew it was the guy who was the master of the man, since this guy came to him, of course I had to stop him. The dragon tongue bow was full and the phoenix flame lit up.

Zhang Boye was panicked, and he certainly knew the power of the dragon tongue bow and phoenix feather arrow. You must know that in order to find a weapon that can be compared with it, like Xiao Ling, who has the ability to kill the third night of the second night of the junior high school, he almost searched through the warehouses of Longhu Mountain, and finally found the set of the shaking bow and sun-shattering arrows.

If Xiao Ling shot, even if he had protection, he would be instantly gray and obediently on the Gods List. After all, he was no longer tired of winning money...

Although there are many treasures in Longhu Mountain, the treasures at the opening and establishing Taoist levels are not just there.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..." Zhang Boye suddenly turned around in the night sky, and the wooden bird that took him to show off and flew him to fly in an instant, split into seven or eight identical shadows, and flew out in all directions at the same time.

Xiao Ling's eyes dazzled, shook his head, mobilized his ability, trying to tell which one of these shadows is true and which one is false... However, there was no clue at all to distinguish.

Helplessly, the flames of the Fengfeng Ling arrow were extinguished, and based on the power of the bow and arrow itself, he shot towards the phantoms.

Shoot one, and the void disappears with the man and the bird, no;

If you shoot another one, the void disappears with the man and the bird, but it is still not;

Xiao Ling fired his bow like a gun, and his speed followed one after another. Then the flying speed of the mechanical wooden bird was not slow, and it quickly went away. When the number of illusions was shot to only two or three, Mu Ran rotated again and changed back to the scale of eight, but still in all directions, one in one direction.

Xiao Ling continued to chase and shoot several times, and finally gave up. It was not that the opponent had left the range, but that it was no longer necessary.

This is obviously another treasure of Dragon and Tiger Mountain. No matter how you shoot, you will not shoot at the opponent's body. Unless you shoot the last phantom, or even if you shoot at the last one, it is useless. The opponent is already invisible and not any phantom, it is just a confusion of the sight.

The enemy left.

After several consecutive incidents, the climb to the Immortal Platform was already in a mess.

The soldiers came and went and strengthened their vigilance; the eunuchs and palace maids were in chaos, like headless flies.

Some officials jumped out and asked the emperor to return to the palace, so as not to be exposed to this dangerous place. They also wanted to immediately investigate and pursue the murderous people who dared to assassinate the imperial city.

The cultivators were all right to this, but Xiao Ling was obviously injured so seriously and his entire upper body was about to disappear. As cultivators, they also had a more accurate measurement of the pressure from the arrow breaking through the air. It was gone in a blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened? They once again refreshed their understanding of Xiao Ling.

It was a messy and noisy night banquet that seemed to be unable to continue.

However, the emperor did not change his mood because of the successive assassination. Instead, he was full of red and happy. The tyrant kings are often like this, and their mood is unpredictable. But seeing him waved his hand to suppress the noise from the immortal platform, he decided to see Xiao Ling: "The immortal master is indeed very skilled and has a profound Taoist craft. No wonder he can lead the people."

"Your Majesty, you are all loving your peers and protecting your elders." Xiao Ling jumped off the platform and bowed modestly.

"You're not polite, you're not polite." The emperor waved his hand and continued with great interest, "The immortal master has great skills, and I can see it. The performance tonight was really exciting, and I saved me twice in a row. I must reward you, and I must reward you..." He stroked his beard and thought for a moment, "It seems that he is now empty and I don't know..."

yeah! Even with Xiao Lingzhi's calmness, his heartbeat could not help but increase a little.

Why is he trying so hard, restraining and flattering so much? Not for his official position? When his strength is not enough to affect the overall situation, only an official position can be allocated an army and influence the government and the opposition, which can help everyone gain an advantage in the early stage.

But... before the emperor finished speaking, two voices of stopping suddenly rang out: "Your Majesty, no!"

One is Gu Di, the Minister of Revenue. He had just been shot by Xiao Ling and his favorite Kuobao Pavilion, so how could he allow this guy to ascend to the position of the national magistrate safely?

The other one is Concubine Li.

The emperor glared at Gu with a bad expression, and made the guy's heart skip a beat. He quickly lowered his head and bowed his head to apologize, saying, "Your Majesty, this person's Taoism is mysterious, no matter whether it is true or false. Your Majesty said that he rescued the car twice tonight, but in fact he said it himself. The first time was just a performance. As for the second time... the palace guards need to check it carefully, confirm the assassin's origin, and understand the cause and effect."

"If... those assassins have any hidden secrets. Your Majesty sealed him today and will withdraw him tomorrow. The orders will change every day, which will make the royal family erratic, but it will not be beautiful."

"I know whether to save the car or not!" The emperor snorted, ignored Gu Di, turned to Concubine Li, and smiled, "Concubine, you call me, what's the matter?"

Concubine Li frowned and smiled, and Chu Chu was moved: "Your Majesty, those ministers and concubines don't understand the major affairs of the court. I just felt that it would be a pity to finally hold this banquet and entertain so many subjects and immortals to share this grand event."

"Your Majesty praised the immortal's performance for being wonderful, but I didn't know that in order to make today's banquet more lively, I have carefully prepared a set of beautiful singing and dancing, and also called the sisters who are best at this, intending to let Your Majesty enjoy it well." The demon concubine said coquettishly.

"Oh?" The emperor was attracted by the word "beauty" in an instant, and he was worried. "Sisters of the beloved concubine, are they beautiful?"
Chapter completed!