My space becomes the world

Seeing Chu Xinghe's decisive attitude, Hong Lin said nothing more. After all, he was the only one who knew Chu Xinghe's identity. First of all, for the sake of his brothers, he will not be exposed. Second, befriend a spirit pattern master yourself, wouldn’t he be great? Just enjoy yourself secretly. Chu Xinghe hiding like this would only be good for Hong Lin, not bad.

The two chatted for a while, Hong Lin said goodbye and left, and Chu Xinghe entered the cultivation state again. . . . .

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. Chu Xinghe ended his trance and opened his eyes.

"Master, when the time comes, my disciple will definitely get the locust tree branch back." Chu Xinghe sent a message to Emperor Wantong, extremely determined.

"I trust you, my teacher, but I must be careful in everything and don't underestimate anyone." Emperor Wan Tong gave his final instructions. Although others could not discover the exquisite space, there were many masters in the imperial city, and Emperor Wan Tong's consciousness did not dare to Investigate freely to avoid causing trouble. So since arriving in the imperial city, Emperor Wantong has been completely dormant in the space. All the situations he has to face now require Chu Xinghe to act on the spot. The reference opinions given by Emperor Wantong cannot be used as advance reminders.

Chu Xinghe has spent a year under the training of his master. But most of the time I spent in the Shiwanda Mountains. The time for practice has arrived.

Chu Xinghe walked out of the yard and came to the main entrance of Wanbao Pavilion. A group of spirit beast cars had been parked in front of the door. There was a gold ingot painted on the car. It was a bit vulgar, but no one would laugh at it. Because everyone knows what kind of behemoth this simple pattern represents.

Hong Lin stood at the front of the team and walked towards Chu Xinghe with a smile: "Brother, get in the car when you are ready."

Chu Xinghe refused to be polite to Hong Lin and walked towards a carriage with the curtains lowered. At this moment, Du Liang and Heita and others quickly walked out of Wanbao Pavilion and got in the car ahead of Chu Xinghe. He did not forget to turn around and said arrogantly: "Those with low strength should sit in the back."

He had arrived a long time ago, and he got on the bus so late just to make Chu Xinghe sick. Du Fei, who was behind him, looked at Chu Xinghe with a sinister look. He was very upset about the fact that Chu Xinghe was slapped in the face last time, and secretly wanted to regain his position.

Chu Xinghe was not angry at Du Liang's provocation. Instead, he smiled slightly, as if he was disdainful of the behavior of a child like him. He turned around and walked towards the carriage at the back and got on it.

Chu Xinghe didn't mind, but Hong Lin was very angry. Du Liang's behavior was like a slap in the face. But seeing that Chu Xinghe didn't care, and it was the eve of the game, he didn't care too much. Looking at Du Liang, he snorted coldly. I sat on the spirit beast car at the front. He was the strongest and was the talker of Wanbao Pavilion in the Imperial City. There was nothing wrong with him sitting in the first car.

The hearse moved forward slowly, which was also building momentum for Wanbao Pavilion. At this time, the streets and alleys of the imperial city were decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and they were full of joy. The Wanshou Festival, which occurs once every five years, is more lively than the Chinese New Year. Of course, ordinary people and monks were not qualified to go to the palace. They could only celebrate outside the palace. Besides, the palace could not accommodate so many people.

The Wanbao Pavilion convoy quickly arrived outside the palace and lined up to enter the palace. There was no need to get out of the car and no one checked. This is the respect the Qinglong Kingdom has for the strong, and it is also the Qinglong Kingdom’s confidence. The Qinglong Kingdom loves martial arts and likes to cause trouble. Some civil servants are more violent than military generals. The most popular saying in the court is: "If you can't do it, I'll do it instead."

Yes, this is what the civil servants said to the military attachés. Of course, not every civil servant has such confidence. Everything comes down to strength.

After everyone entered the first palace gate, they had to get off the car and walk. The emperor was so generous that he asked you to drive into the palace. You can't just drive the car in front of others. Face is given to each other, and you can't be ignorant.

People from each family got out of the car and followed the guidance of a chief eunuch to a large palace. This is the Wanshou Palace, which was specially built for the Wanshou Festival. Every banquet for aristocratic families will be arranged here.

The Wanshou Hall was decorated with splendor and splendor, and the positions of various forces had been arranged. Each person had a table with drinks, fruits, and wine. At this time, the birthday banquet had not officially started, and the emperor had not yet arrived. Everyone found their seats and sat down.

Chu Xinghe sat down with the people from Wanbao Pavilion. There were eleven people here this time. Except for Hong Lin who was the shopkeeper, the rest were all here to participate in the Tianjiao Competition. Of course, it was up to you to decide whether to play or not. The person is not very strong, he is just here to join in the fun and gain experience.

In contrast, Wanbao Pavilion has relatively few people. Some families come with fifty people, and I don’t know how many people will show up.

Chu Xinghe looked around and found an area in the southernmost corner. There was a row of long tables with drinks, pastries, fruits, etc. Many people were standing there talking to each other. Chu Xinghe was stunned, as if he had some impression of this, and couldn't remember it for a while.

"That's a buffet. It's for the big families to connect emotionally. Haven't you seen it?" A pleasant voice came to his ears. Chu Xinghe turned around and looked over. It turned out to be Su Ho, whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Chu Xinghe was wondering, why did the buffet appear here? He pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh, it turns out to be a buffet, I just heard about it."

"This is invented by our Majesty. It is very popular among big families. If you attend more gatherings of big families, you won't be surprised." Su Ho explained patiently.

While the two were talking, Du Liang came over and said, "Miss, what are you doing here? Let's go sit over there. The air here is not good."

Su Ho didn't have any special reaction towards Du Liang. He was neither close nor disliked. Just like a normal friend, he said very familiarly: "What's wrong? I just want to sit here. Those crooked melons and cracked dates next to you are very annoying to look at."

Du Liang smiled slightly, trying to show his grace, and said to the two people in Wanbao Pavilion: "You two and I will change seats, don't you mind." The two people quickly stood up and said quickly: "You don't mind. ,do not mind."

Su Ho didn't feel anything wrong about this and gave up his seat. This was already a basic operation for the younger generation of Wanbao Pavilion. She sat next to Chu Xinghe and did not communicate with Chu Xinghe. Du Liang, on the other hand, always talked to Su Ho when he had nothing to say. Occasionally, he looked at Chu Xinghe with a look of disdain.

Chu Xinghe had no intention of looking at them. Hong Lin was also exchanging feelings with a powerful clan leader next to the buffet.

"Dong dong dong dong dong" a rapid drum sound came, everyone returned to their seats and sat down, and stopped talking. Just when Chu Xinghe was puzzled, a loud and sharp voice came;

"Your Majesty has arrived."