A huge object resembling an ice cube emerged from the water.

"Shui... Bing, your method is really amazing!"

As soon as Zhang Lingyun finished speaking, he received a blank look from the Thousand-faced Sand Cat. Zhang Lingyun then bowed and walked away into the distance, not disturbing the two of them using the magic circle to have fun.

Now that Jia Si is accompanying the sad Silly Mao, he can take some time to investigate this 'Hundred Flowers View'. Since he already knows that the other party's identity is suspicious, as long as he finds conclusive evidence, then these guilty people can return to heaven and earth.

Got it!

Zhang Lingyun waved his arm and drew an invisibility charm in the void to attach to himself. Looking at the straight and steep cliff in front of him, Zhang Lingyun's figure flashed and ran towards the mountain gate.

Assuming that what the King of Ninja said is true, and all the high-level monks of the Amaterasu Sect know his identity, and Heng Xin'er communicates the latest news, everyone should think that they are trapped by the King of Ninja.

The 'Hundred Flowers View' at this time is the moment when the awareness of prevention is weakest.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Lingyun arrived at the gate of the Baihua Temple. When he looked at the long steps, which usually had three steps, one post, five departments and one sentry post, they were empty just as he expected, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help showing a proud smile.

Then quickly passed through the long steps, passing through the green and towering bamboo forest, Zhang Lingyun arrived at the magnificent palace, looking at the golden glazed tiles shining in the afterglow of the sunset, and the two golden dragons embossed on the eaves of the palace. At this time,

Zhang Lingyun no longer had the initial shock, and was filled with contempt for the Chinese people!

"Click...!"

Zhang Lingyun walked into the hall with gentle steps. Looking at the huge luminous pearl hanging on the dome of the hall, the corners of Zhang Lingyun's mouth slightly raised unconsciously, and he suddenly released his spiritual power. His figure flashed and he jumped up. He flipped his wrist and broke the string holding the luminous pearl.

bracket, throw it into the storage ring and move on.

"Bang...,"

The huge sound did not attract anyone's attention. Zhang Lingyun frowned and walked to the main seat in the palace. Looking at the golden painted dragon throne in front of him, the anger in his heart rose again. Zhang Lingyun waved his arm and took a photo of the huge soul.

The force and pressure were released, and the scene of broken wood flying everywhere did not appear. Instead, Zhang Lingyun was shocked again by the sore and numb feeling coming from his palm.

Stepping into the hall, Zhang Lingyun was attracted by an ordinary crystal bead curtain. The person playing the piano was hiding in the dark. The clear and ethereal music of the piano was like a trickling spring in a secluded stream, which made people moved. It was like a weak and helpless child who penetrated the room with his tenacious vitality.

Overcoming many dangers, he finally found his own peaceful life.

After a brief period of confusion, Zhang Lingyun suddenly raised his head and saw a shocking scene, including a woman sitting in an inappropriate posture.

The dragon was a symbol of the emperor in the Qing Dynasty. The dragon-shaped pattern was used as a pattern on royal clothing and palaces. Non-royal personnel could only use the dragon pattern with the permission of the emperor. Otherwise, they would be convicted of treason.

The dragon-shaped chair symbolizes the throne of the monarch. It is generally placed in formal occasions and is used to receive ministers or foreign envoys. The dragon chair implies the meaning of "the first chair". "Sitting on the dragon chair" implies that you want to be the king.
Chapter completed!