The Dali Kingdom is still the Dali Kingdom, and the Imperial City is still the same. The geographical location has not changed at all, and even the size and layout of the Imperial City have basically not changed much.

The emperor of Dali Kingdom still had his surname Nangong.

Feng Xingying had long suspected that the Dali Kingdom had always been the emperor with the Nangong surname, and it must have had some historical origins. Unexpectedly, there were people who awakened the bloodline of the gods in the Nangong family before.

However, these small countries, the awakened bloodlines of the gods are ultimately not as good as those of the big branches of Qinglong Mountain and Shenhuang Island.

The country of Dali is very lively, with people selling things everywhere, many of which are setting up stalls on the street, and there are not many fixed shops.

The advantage is that at first glance, they are all people and goods, which makes them particularly lively.

Storage bags are also quite popular and cheap in this era.

Disciples like Feng Xingying who had just entered the Lingshan Sword Sect were all assigned to a storage bag in the shape of a small sachet, with a space of more than twenty cubic meters, which could hold things for a house.

"Junior Sister Feng, have you never been to the market?" Qiu Yingqi was a little curious.

At this moment, a luxurious Yunma Speedway drove by.

Feng Xingying was stunned, watching Yunma speeding cars passing by Feng Xingying.

Suddenly someone stretched out a hand and pulled Feng Xingying into the car.

"Junior Sister Feng!" Qiu Yingqi was anxious.

However, Yunma's speed was flying faster and faster, and it was about to fly away.

It’s not that Qiu Yingqi didn’t want to chase him, but that the dragon horse speed was driven by nine dragon horses, and only the legendary Jiulong Emperor Ji Yun could use this car.

Qiu Yingqi was quite loyal. While sending Mantou back to ask for help, he followed the Longma Speedway to the Royal Villa.

I saw a handsome man in red clothes walking out of the speed vehicle with Feng Xingying. Their figures were very tacit, and they seemed to have a hint of familiarity?

This is just an illusion seen by outsiders.

In the courtyard, Feng Xingying only wanted to cry, just wanted to cry, just wanted to cry!

How unlucky she is, she just goes out for a walk and meets crazy human traffickers.

Ah, no, this person is still the one who recognizes the wrong person! Feng Xingying almost admitted him wrongly.

There are really people in this world who look exactly the same. The man in front of him has a strange beauty, which is exactly the same as Ji Jue.

Unfortunately, he is not Ji Jue, but Ji Yun, the emperor of Jiulong City.

It is said that the emperor is arrogant and unattainable. She Feng Xingying is a disciple of a small sect. What kind of interaction can she have with Ji Yun?

But she can't resist her looking like Ye Lingxin!

"Ye Lingxin, you actually have today?" Ji Yun looked at Feng Xingying in a good mood: "Didn't you say that as long as I beat you, you will marry me?"

Ji Yun curled his lips and smiled proudly: "Then now, I will challenge you."

"Uncle, who are you? My name is Feng Xingying. I don't know what Ye Lingxin you mentioned. You are interested in my beauty and deliberately want to be with me, right?

I tell you, I am married, my man is the most powerful person in the world. If you dare to bully me, he will definitely wipe out your palace."

"What's your name?" Ji Yun was stunned for a moment.

"Feng Xingying!" Feng Xingying repeated again: "I am really not Ye Lingxin. I have long heard that Lord Ye Lingxin of the Divine Phoenix Clan has great magical powers. Do you think I am like this?"

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I have three palaces and six courtyards. There are not many more you. You can be Ye Lingxin's substitute, at least you are more cute than her."

"..." Why are these people's thoughts so terrible?

"Can we talk well?"

"no."

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Chapter completed!