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In the early morning of the second day, as soon as he went out, he saw the commander of the seventh rank waiting at the door.

"Hallmaster Liu, the lord and the guardian have already set up a banquet in the palace, please move the hallmaster."

The imperial palace is very large, the center of the imperial city is all within the scope of the imperial palace, and there are many palaces.

Those who came in early lived in some side halls, and the real banquet was in the center of the palace, the Wan Dao Hall.

Go out from the side hall and come to the main gate of Wan Dao Hall. At this time, many people have already come. A simple look shows that there are hundreds of high-rank warriors, and even ninth-rank warriors can feel dozens of qi and blood.

Su Bei couldn't help but sighed in his heart. It had to be said that the gap between humans and burrows was really terrifying in terms of numbers.

Not to mention the level of Jue Peak, high-grade warriors are completely incomparable.

This is just a banquet held by Yaozhi Royal Court, and the gathered nine-rank warriors are almost the same as the accumulation of the entire Hua Kingdom for a hundred years.

That is to say, Lao Zhang and the others are firm in their beliefs. If it were another person, knowing that this strength is weak, they might be almost desperate.

At the main entrance of the palace, Hua Qidao and two rank-nine right generals stood on both sides of the entrance, and each of them was followed by five or six generals. These were the most elite forces of the Tianzhi Army.

Ever since Li Zhu was disabled, all the halls felt shaken about Li Zhu's future, had two hearts, and gradually began to be drawn in by the real king's families.

Only the Tianzhi Palace has 30 elite Tianzhi troops, and [-]% of the royal court's army. This power has always been firmly controlled by Li Zhu.

On the one hand, it was supported by the right god general; on the other hand, Li Zhu had started his career in the frontier army and had great prestige in the army.

In the absence of the real king's interference, this force is the most effective force for him to suppress all dissatisfaction.

"Tsk tsk, Lao Liu, there are nine halls in the royal court in name, but in fact, there are only two halls."

On the side, Zhang Jieshan spoke, but there was a sour smell.

He couldn't help being bitter, thinking about the strength of his Wan Yao Temple, and comparing it with Tianzhi Temple, there was no comparison.

In other words, only the addition of the other seven halls can be compared with the Tianzhi Hall. Of course, the sum of their eight halls is also like cloud and mud compared with the Zhenwang Hall.

Su Bei shook his head and said with a smile: "It's normal, but it's just that the life of Zhidian is not easy today. I'm afraid many of these people are here for the Tianzhi Army."

There are only three sacred fruits, and almost everyone who can come here knows the news, but there are far more than 30 people.

Some of these people had a fluke idea, but more of them still wanted to attack the Tianzhi army, especially the explosion of the Feng Palace a while ago, which gave them a good reason.

The 30 Tianzhi army has three divisions, the left, the middle and the right, and now these people are focusing on the left and the right.

Hua Qidao on the left side, the God General of Zuo died in battle back then, Hua Qidao had just broken through the ninth rank, and lacked control over the left side.

Although the right god general of the right is top-notch, the right is responsible for maintaining the safety of the imperial city, but a palace was detonated like this, which completely gave a reason to attack the right.

The central part, however, is nominally commanded by Li Zhu, but in fact it is completely under the control of the Li family, which is not today's goal.

"Open the door!"

Hua Qidao let out a loud roar, and then the gate of Wan Dao Hall was raised, and Ji Yao walked in the front, leading Tianming Wang Ting and others to enter the hall first.

The imperial palace has the rules of the imperial palace. For such a large-scale banquet, the people from the royal family of destiny enter first, followed by the descendants of the real king, and then they, the palace masters, will be the turn.

Entering Wan Dao Hall, the most direct thing is to see the two thrones directly in front.

On one seat was a middle-aged man, looking elegant and easy-going, he should be Li Zhu.

The other person was also an old man, looking very old, but no one below dared to look directly at him.

Su Bei also lowered his head slightly at this time, the old man was exactly the same as the figure that appeared above the Feng Palace that day, guarded by Tianyu, a real king-level demon plant.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Li Zhu coughed a little weakly, and then said:

"Everyone at today's banquet must have known that Master Tianyu condensed the three holy fruits, which have the effect of strengthening the immortal spirit and condensing the immortal body.

Wang Ting is grateful for the kindness of your lord, and for thousands of years, your condensed holy fruit has been bestowed on all powers..."

Li Zhu's face was extremely pale, and he spoke intermittently, as if his injury had worsened after a while.

Su Bei frowned slightly, and looked around Feng Miesheng strangely.

Didn't see Fenghua, that is, Fang Ping, what about others?

Su Bei set his eyes on Feng Miesheng again, paying attention to his every move.

Could it be that Fang Ping still pretended to be Feng Miesheng?

If so, that's bad.

It is not so easy to obtain such a good chess piece as Feng Miesheng.It would be such a pity to die like this.

"Uncle Wushen, is there something wrong with Miesheng?"

Feng Miesheng also felt something was wrong at this time, so he asked directly.

Why did Liu Wushen keep focusing on him?

At this time, Su Bei was sure that the person in front of him was Feng Miesheng, not Fang Ping pretending to be.

Breath and appearance can be faked, but some habits and demeanor are not so easy to pretend.

Of course, the most important thing is that he felt the aura of the demon seed from Feng Miesheng, which Fang Ping could not pretend to be.

"Mie Sheng, it's nothing, but these three holy fruits, I think you will have one."

Hearing these words, Feng Miesheng was overjoyed immediately, and said proudly: "Naturally, if you want to protect Your Excellency, it's for Wang Zu's face, so I will give Miesheng one."

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of laughter from the side.

"It's a joke, Feng Miesheng, you are a seventh-rank martial artist, and you are the weakest among us, how can you have the courage to ask for this holy fruit.

If you speak big words, it will only make people laugh. "

When Feng Miesheng heard it, he looked directly over, and immediately mocked: "Li An, it's fine if others say it, you are an idiot, and you are worthy of saying that."

Li An's face was dark, and he got up immediately, and the eighth-rank momentum was directly unfolded.

"A mere commander dares to provoke this venerable?"

He usually hides his clumsiness and pretends to be a waste, but he himself has long been full of resentment.

Awakened by Li Zhu earlier, a worthless dandy, who just broke through to the eighth rank, is not a slouch, and is ready to humiliate Feng Miesheng.

Feng Miesheng's face was livid, but he looked at Li Zhu instead.

"Is this the royal lord's way of hospitality? Even an eighth rank dares to bark like a dog. Is this deceiving me that there is no one in the Feng family, or is the purpose of this banquet not to carve up the holy fruit, but to attack me, Feng Miesheng?"

Even though he was already furious in his heart, Feng Miesheng still restrained his urge to strike at this moment.

In any case, he has no strong person to follow him at this time, and he will suffer a big loss against Li An, who is at the seventh rank.

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