I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

the next day.

Outside the King's Palace of Beiling, there was a flying sword flying across the sky, like a rainbow light, flying from the sky.

This rainbow light fell into a courtyard of the palace.

Such a big movement was naturally noticed by the people in the palace.

Not long after Zhang Yi stood still, someone rushed over here.

Soon, dense footsteps sounded, and Zhang Yi looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Someone showed up.

The leader was a man in a golden robe.

And behind him, many people came in one by one.

King Zheng Jian.

Zhang Yi recognized the person.

"Who are you? Why did you trespass into the backyard of my palace?"

Zheng Jian's expression was displeased, and he was a little wary.

A sudden visit by a martial artist from an unfamiliar land has to make people feel vigilant.

Zhang Yi didn't answer, but just waved his hand forward, and the golden paper between the index finger and middle finger flew towards him.

Zheng Jian's eyes were fixed, not daring to be careless, the real essence covered the palm of his hand, and then he grabbed it forward.

After grabbing the golden paper in his hand, Zheng Jian glanced at Zhang Yi first, and then looked down at the contents in his hand.

After a while, Zheng Jian frowned, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It turns out that the offering from the Rose Merchant Alliance has arrived."

Zheng Jian arched his hands, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know your honorable name?"

"Zhang Yi."

Zhang Yi looked at the opposite side and cupped his hands.

"Zhang Gongfeng, how about we go in and talk about it in detail?" Zheng Jian invited.

"That's great." Zhang Yi replied with a smile.

...

In a simply decorated hall.

Zhang Yi and Zheng Jian sat on both sides, except for the two.

There are several others.

"Zhang Gongfeng, the ins and outs of the matter are like this. Because of my father's accidental injury, we lost one person."

"As long as you can replace Fang Lin's original position and win this battle, Mr. Liu can refine a Tier 3 weapon for you."

Zheng Jian first explained the ins and outs to Zhang Yi, and then said so.

Zhang Yi pondered for a moment, then said: "That is to say, I must win my battle, otherwise it will be regarded as a mission failure?"

"yes."

Zheng Jian replied, and then continued.

"Of course, if Zhang Gongfeng unfortunately fails, we will still pay a sum of spirit stones to ensure that Zhang Gongfeng will not make a trip in vain."

Zhang Yi glanced at Zheng Jian, then lowered his head.

On the surface, Zhang Yi seems to be still considering whether to participate in this matter.

But in his heart, Zhang Yi had already set the Blood Spirit Pond as the goal of this trip.

For this trip to the Beiling Kingdom, he will not only refine the weapon to level 3, but also use the Blood Spirit Pond to increase the strength of his body.

In a word, Zhang Yi wants everything!

"I don't know if I play, who is the opponent I will face?"

Zhang Yi looked up at Zheng Jian and asked first.

"The third elder of the Great Yan Sect, Chen Lie, he is the strength in the early stage of the realm, ranking third in the Great Yan Sect, I think you should be able to handle it."

Zheng Jian replied.

The implication is that what we have arranged for you is already the weakest opponent, and we are already very interesting.

"That's not necessarily true. Although that guy is in the early stages of the realm, he still has some tricks."

On the side, another land warrior interjected, his tone was a little cold, and he didn't think Zhang Yi could win the opponent.

This person is the other person participating in the competition for the place this time, Fang Lin, who also has the strength of the early stage.

Fang Lin said from the side, but Zheng Jian didn't intend to refute.

As the third elder of the Great Yan Sect, although Chen Lie is still at the early stage of the realm, he has cultivated quite a lot of martial arts. He is an expert in the same realm. Under the same realm, there are indeed not many who can defeat the opponent.

In other words, Zheng Jian didn't think that Zhang Yi had much confidence in beating Chen Lie, he was just talking on the scene.

Zhang Yi thought for a while, then spoke, but changed the subject on his own initiative.

"I don't know how the result of the last battle for the place in the capital was?"

"Why did Zhang Gongfeng make such a statement?"

Fang Lin frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, and he spoke in a cold voice.

"Just curious."

Zhang Yi looked at the other party and said indifferently.

"It's not a big deal, you just need to inquire about it from the outside world."

Zheng Jian spoke from the side, with a calm tone.

"In the last competition for the quota, our capital had two victories and one loss."

Zhang Yi nodded, and then asked.

"I don't know who wins and who loses?"

"you!"

Fang Lin stared at Zhang Yi with angry eyes, and he planned to do something if he said something wrong.

"Brother Fang, Zhang Gongfu came from a long distance to help us at our request. You must not be unreasonable."

Zheng Jian said something.

"snort!"

Fang Lin flicked his sleeves, turned his face to the side, his face was livid, and said nothing.

"Since your Excellency wants to know, then I will tell you." Zheng Jian said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"In the competition for the number of places in the past, my father fought against the Great Elder of the Great Yanzong."

"Brother Fang and I fought against the second and third elders of the Great Yanzong respectively."

"My father and I were lucky enough to win these three battles, but Brother Fang accidentally lost."

Zhang Yi's face remained unchanged.

In fact, as early as last night, when he was talking with the manager of the Rose Merchant Alliance, Zhang Yi understood the results of the year.

In that competition for places, both Zheng Yuan and the Great Elder of the Great Yanzong were warriors who entered the middle stage of the realm, while Zheng Jian and Fang Lin were both early stage realm warriors.

In that battle back then, in the end, Fang Lin missed half a move, and was kicked in the face by the third elder of the Great Yanzong in the air, and was seriously injured.

After that, Fang Lin lay at home for three full months before recovering.

In the following time, Fang Lin practiced crazily and comprehended martial arts. He almost lost his temper, and even his personality became extremely bad, just to avenge his revenge.

Originally, he thought that he could rely on this battle for places to face the third elder of the Great Yanzong again, so as to avenge him.

But what people didn't expect was.

Just at the last moment when the battle for places was about to be held, something like this happened.

Zheng Yuan, the top expert in the royal capital, had reached the middle stage of the realm, but was accidentally severely injured by a monster.

As a result, in the case of one less player, the three-on-three rounds are directly reordered.

It became Zhang Yi fighting against the third elder of the Great Yanzong.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Lin was quite upset, and even made sarcastic remarks to Zhang Yi.

And this was also the reason why Fang Lin looked sour when Zhang Yi asked about the results of the last competition for the quota.

If this waits in front of his face, his scars will be exposed.

The reason why Zhang Yi mentioned it at this time was because of ulterior motives.