Ling Jianchen and Zhang Tao left the Martial Palace side by side.

Zhang Tao comprehended the Taoist bones of the Heavenly God and understood them, but made little progress. After all, it was only seven days. On the other hand, Ling Jianchen was getting up and breathing became more and more introverted. Even Zhang Tao stood in front of him, he could not notice Ling Jianchen's specific cultivation.

Zhang Tao looked strange: "My junior brother, your cultivation level..."

"Just a slight breakthrough!"

Ling Jianchen smiled slightly and was about to speak, but he looked to the west. It was a red phoenix flying slowly, turning into a red light, and landing in front of Zhang Tao and Ling Jianchen.

Turning into the figure of Shisanniang, her face had a faint smile: "I have held a banquet in Fenglai Pavilion, so I would like to invite you to come!"

Swish!

The figure dissipated and in the air.

Zhang Tao frowned and looked at Ling Jianchen: "Junior brother, Feng Shisanniang is afraid that this is a thief, and she is still thinking about the Heavenly God's Bone. There is no good banquet for the banquet!"

"No matter what kind of banquet she has, some of them eat and drink for free, why don't you go? Besides..."

Ling Jianchen smiled and looked relaxed, "Although the penalty area is big, what place is there? You and my brother dare not go?"

Zhang Tao was stunned.
Chapter completed!