Chapter 403 (2/2)

As a man of fame in Feixian region, Jupeng Kingdom seems to be unable to enter the eyes of fairies, but now fairies actually come in person, which makes people a little strange.

”I heard that the fairy was invited by King Jupeng. It seems that it is to solve some problems. I don't know what it is.”

”Yes, one of my relatives in the Palace said that this matter is probably related to the fate of Jupeng country.”

There was a lot of discussion, but it stopped at last.

People like them can't talk about the good fortune of Jupeng country, even if they are high-ranking adults.

”No matter these, can see fairy one side, just be earned.”

…

Listening to the comments around him, Zhou Yang walked forward along the crowd.

”It's about the fate of Jupeng?” Zhou Yang muttered to himself that he had a general direction in mind.

When he was close to the Imperial City, Zhou Yang stopped and stayed in an inn nearby.

Before long, Zhou Yang, who was sitting in the inn, felt a strong energy coming.

”It's really her. It seems that she hasn't given up all these years.”

Zhou Yang shakes his head, smiles and then closes his eyes.

I don't know when, Zhou Yang seems to come to a dark space

Dead silence fills everything here.

Zhou Yang walked aimlessly here. Whenever he came to a place, the darkness would disperse and turn to a bright place.

Before long, Zhou Yang stopped.

”Sure enough, something's wrong, and it's not light.”

Zhou Yang said in a low voice.

He has special feelings for Jupeng country. As for Jupeng's so-called good luck, Zhou Yang is very clear.

Because that's what he left behind. But now it seems that what he thought was simple. Many things will change and even grow in thousands of years.

Open your eyes, it's late at night.

Standing up and coming to the window, Zhou Yang looked at the towering palace.

There were bright lights, and Zhou Yang could even think of the scene in the palace, so orderly.

However, to Zhou Yang's regret, the breath was getting weaker and weaker, so that even if he explored it carefully, he could only feel it vaguely.

”Well, I'd better see you. What's the trouble?”

With a sigh, Zhou Yang shook his head helplessly, and then his figure disappeared in the inn.

In the imperial palace of Jupeng Kingdom, it is very busy at the moment, especially on the main hall. King Jupeng, who is full of noble spirit, sits at the end of the hall, and the officials below drink and enjoy themselves.

And in the crowd, sitting this woman, dressed in white, like a fairy.

The dreamlike appearance, as if from the world's most beautiful incarnation of the same, without the slightest human breath, ethereal if fairy, noble people dare not look directly at

Anyone, in front of a woman, seems to be ashamed.

This woman has such magic power.

And she is the Fusang fairy. Feixianyu is the dream goddess of the romantic genius in jiuyu.

”Fusang fairy, the fortune of our country depends on you!”

King Jupeng stood up with his glass in his hand and said sincerely to Fusang fairy.

In this regard, Fusang fairy just nodded slightly.