fifty-one prince invitation
"This is my little junior sister. She is truly a girl who has transformed into a girl. She is pink and creamy, and her mantle is fluttering in the wind. I don't know who can be worthy of my junior sister."
"Well..., last year, when Master held the "Thousand-faced Kao" White Peony Appreciation Banquet, he invited strange people and cultivators from all sects to gather together to find a suitable son-in-law for his junior sister. The second junior brother stood out from dozens of challengers.
, came out on top," Zhang Lingxiao's tone was full of sourness. I don't know whether it was because of losing this wonderful person or because of losing the position of the future headmaster of Taiping Palace.
"Congratulations to junior sister on your marriage. Third senior brother will make up for it with a big gift later."
"Third senior brother, you don't have to worry so much. It's not too late to wait eight months to send me off," Zhang Lingshuang said, stroking her belly and her cheeks were slightly red, with the slightest hint of shyness.
"Haha, haha, what a joy from heaven. Our Taiping Palace will usher in the birth of a new little life. It's a joy to congratulate, a joy to congratulate." Zhang Lingyun beamed and didn't know how to express his joy. He circled around the little junior sister twice,
Finally, I patted my little junior sister’s forehead as she did when she was little.
"Third Senior Brother, I am now an adult," Zhang Lingshuang took the senior brother's hand and looked around to see no one else before he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
"Haha, I was too casual," Zhang Lingyun looked embarrassed and took a few steps back consciously.
"Junior Sister Lingshuang, you are currently pregnant and need to pay more attention to your rest," Zhang Lingxiao spoke in time to ease the awkward atmosphere. Zhang Lingshuang bowed to the two of them and silently left.
"Is Senior Brother Ling Yu not being nice to my junior sister?" Zhang Lingyun wondered why the always lively and cheerful junior sister cares so much about red tape and what happened in just six months.
"They are very affectionate, but Ling Yu cares too much about his junior sister..." Zhang Lingxiao hesitated before speaking, not knowing whether to continue.
"Senior brother, are we brothers who have lived and died together? If you have anything to say, just say it. If we try to find a solution, maybe there will be a turn for the better!"
"Prince Yishen, you came here just to build an observation tower here. You didn't want us to go down the mountain to help the officers and soldiers fight. However, Junior Brother Ling Yu actually passed the master and went directly to Prince Yishen. I don't know what the two talked about. Yishen
Prince Shen actually appointed Junior Brother Ling Yu as the general of the eastward march, and he can directly command and deploy the five thousand soldiers under Prince Yi Shen."
"Senior brother, this is a good thing. We have official positions, so we can take care of each other if something happens in the future. Why are you looking so sad?"
"Hey~, let's be honest, Prince Yishen has decreed that all Taoist priests in our Taiping Palace will obey the orders of Junior Brother Ling Yu," Zhang Lingxiao breathed out a deep breath as if he was relieved.
"This..., could it be that the master and the elders also need to listen to the second senior brother?" Zhang Lingyun thought about it. The master blew his beard and stared helplessly. He raised his hand to his forehead and took deep breaths several times to suppress the urge to laugh.
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"You guessed it right. Junior sister is really in a dilemma during this period. If the master hadn't been concerned about junior sister's body, junior brother Ling Yu wouldn't be able to be so active."
"Haha, with Master's cold and arrogant personality, it's a miracle that Second Brother can get out of bed in half a year..."
"Hey~, third junior brother, you don't know our suffering! Now the junior brothers don't dare to show their faces in front of the master, for fear that if they say something wrong, they will suffer disaster."
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When, when, when..."
"Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, the meal is ready," Zhang Lingzhi's honest and steady voice sounded along with the knock on the door.
"Come on, come on," Zhang Lingyun pushed open the door in one stride, and the fragrant aroma overflowed. "Gulu, gulu," Zhang Lingyun's stomach rumbling unconsciously.
"Haha, haha, Third Senior Brother has not been back for a long time. Let's try to see if Junior Brother's craftsmanship has improved?" Zhang Lingzhi put down the floating trays one by one, and one after another delicacies with excellent color, fragrance and taste were presented in front of several people.
"Hey, let's go. Junior Brother Lingzhi, this squirrel mandarin fish is sour and delicious and melts in your mouth. This white jade tofu soup is so delicious..." Zhang Lingyun ate it without any ceremony. There were so many compliments that Junior Brother was embarrassed.
I can only laugh innocently on the sidelines.
"I heard that the second junior brother is back?" A high-pitched and loud voice came from a distance, and Zhang Lingyu appeared in front of several people.
"Holy shit...," Zhang Lingyun dropped the chicken leg to the ground, "Second Senior Brother, the use of this magic talisman is amazing, powerful, powerful." Zhang Lingyun's sudden words of praise made the three of them stunned. They didn't know that he was doing this.
The words are either praise or criticism.
"Ahem~, I miss my third junior brother. I came here in a hurry as soon as I heard you were back," Zhang Lingyu said with a smile on his face, giving people the illusion of a weasel giving New Year greetings to a rooster.
"Junior brother, I have always been miserable in the mountains. I lived without food and clothing for several years. When I came out, I wanted to find some delicious food to comfort myself. I thought I would go to congratulate my second senior brother on his wedding after I was full.
"Zhang Lingyun saw a trace of dissatisfaction in the eyes of the second senior brother and hurriedly expressed his thoughts.
"Oh~, we are all brothers, why should we be so polite?" Zhang Lingyu's expression gradually returned to his usual calm look.
"Junior brother came here in such a hurry, could something have happened?" Zhang Lingxiao had not seen his second junior brother come to visit for a long time. When he saw that his second junior brother had returned to normal, he curiously asked about his purpose.
"Prince Yishen heard that the young and handsome Zhang Lingyun was back and held a banquet in the Shangqing Palace to entertain the third junior brother," Zhang Lingyu said with a friendly smile, making it difficult to tell what he was really thinking.
"How can Ling Yun and He De allow Prince Yi Shen to host a banquet? Xiao Yu is honored and will definitely attend the appointment on time." Zhang Lingyun saluted with clasped fists in the air without being humble or arrogant.
"Senior brother, junior brother, I still have some things to do. Let's talk about old times later." Zhang Lingyu got the answer he wanted and didn't stay long, and disappeared like a gust of wind.
"Junior brother, you just came back and you still don't understand Prince Yishen. Although he doesn't understand the method of cultivation, he has recruited a group of strange people and strangers to work around him. Don't yearn for the disaster of death caused by your unobtrusive words in the past!
"Zhang Lingxiao straightened his third junior brother's shoulders and gave serious instructions.
"Okay, I'm not a child anymore. I know what to say and what not to say. I want to take a rest first and have enough energy to deal with Prince Yi Shen in the evening." Zhang Lingyun patted his chest to ensure that he was fine, and let the two of them
Relax.
Night is approaching, and the breeze gently blows through the ginkgo trees in the courtyard of Shangqing Palace. The branches and leaves moving in the wind are reflected in the artificial pond nearby, and a beautiful scenery of sparkling waves comes into view.
Under the tree, a young man dressed in a green shirt and a python robe is looking thoughtfully into the water and muttering to himself, with an expression that seems to contain infinite melancholy.
It felt like he was weighing heavily on his heart. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he found Zhang Lingyun standing outside the hospital. His demeanor instantly changed to a calm and confident one, with the unique arrogance of a superior person.
"My third disciple from the Taiping Palace, Zhang Lingyun, came to the banquet at the invitation of Prince Yishen." Zhang Lingyun took a few steps forward and bowed to salute. His eyes were bright and clean, filled with aura. In the dark night
Especially dazzling.
The young man didn't answer with a teasing expression, his eyes kept turning on Zhang Lingyun. Zhang Lingyun was a little annoyed and annoyed after being stared at by the man in green robe for a long time, so he turned around and passed him and went straight to the inner hall.
"If you want to get away from me, you have to see if you have the ability," the young man finally spoke, but it was with the slightest hint of warning.
The young man's mouth moved slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it. He stared at Zhang Lingyun's face carefully. Zhang Lingyun had an inexplicable sense of crisis and stared at the young man alertly. He secretly took out the magical talisman in his hand and patted it on himself.
Be prepared for young people to do anything detrimental to you.
The young man smiled slightly and took out a dark sign from his arms, held it tightly in his hand and drew an unknown figure on it with his fingertips. The dark sign in the young man's palm emitted a faint light, and a stream of spiritual power
The waves flowed along the palm of his hand and spread all over his body. When the young man opened his palm again, the dark sign turned into a strange symbol and disappeared in the palm of his hand.
The young man's eyes were sharp with a hint of coldness, but he discovered that when he had just converted his spiritual power, Zhang Lingyun in front of him had already retreated far away, and turned around under his gaze, leaving his figure floating away into the distance.
"Hmph~, this is the young talent that the prince calls him. He who retreats in the face of battle is simply a loser," the young man cursed casually, and couldn't help but secretly mourn in his heart. Such a careless person can enter the door of cultivating immortals.
Why is it that a person with a firm mind like me has no chance of finding the right path? God is simply blind.
When the young man was secretly upset, he came face to face with a young man wearing dark brocade clothes with a gentle expression and golden dragon patterns embroidered on his sleeves. He came towards the young man with his entourage. Before the young man could bow and salute, the young man helped him.
Live in the hands of young people.
"Sima Hongyun, that young man is waiting for you in the woods not far away, but you are feeling sorry for yourself here."
"This..., Prince Yishen An, my subordinates are going to meet that little kid who behaves weirdly," Sima Hongyun bowed and saluted, turned around and chased Zhang Lingyun in the direction he was going.
The entourage beside Mr. Jinfu raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, with undisguised admiration in his eyes. A playful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and his fingers kept changing positions. The invisible energy vibrated where Zhang Lingyun was standing just now, and gradually
It was converted into a huge spiritual power and was taken back into the body by the followers. During the whole process, neither of the two people around them noticed it.
"Xiao Yuzi, you are just a heretical little guy. Did you get scared and run away in a hurry?"
Zhang Lingyun originally wanted to leave. Since they didn't take him seriously, there was no need for him to warm up to others but when he reached the woods, he was stopped by Chi Yan.
"Silly man, you don't understand the powerful relationship between this. No matter how powerful I am in my cultivation, as long as I am still in the mortal world, I will be bound by the rule of this emperor. I will still have to be humble in front of the emperor's relatives.
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Chapter completed!