Chapter 1866: Osato Castle

The Dali Palace is located in the Dali Imperial City, although it is not very far from Potian City, it is not close.
In order to facilitate the journey, Zhang Yifeng summoned the Sky-Splitting Scar as soon as he left the city, and after it became bigger, he carried everyone's sword forward.
Qiu Lin watched the Scar of the Sky Splitting up close, and suddenly let out a surprise.
"Good sword! Nephew, your giant sword is really a treasure."
Hearing what Qiu Lin said, Zhang Yifeng smiled and said faintly: "Uncle Qiu, let me tell you, this huge sword, I have spent a lot of effort."
When his words fell, Xu Nantian on the side also said with admiration: "Godson, this huge sword can be big or small, and it has reached the level of a nine-level weapon. It still looks so powerful and domineering. I really plan to grab your sword."
When Zhang Yifeng heard the words, he laughed and said, "Foster father, if you like it, I will refine a giant sword like this for you when I get the chance."
Xu Nantian's eyes lit up.
"Really?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled and nodded. It's just a weapon, which is nothing compared to Xu Nantian's care for himself.
"Xian Nephew, wait a minute, what do you mean by this? Are you still an instrument master?" Qiulin's shocked voice came again.
Zhang Yifeng nodded, Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian are close to him, so he didn't hide it either.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng nodded and admitted, Qiu Lin's eyes shot a bright light.
"Which level of skill are you?"
The reason why he asked this was to confirm Zhang Yifeng's crafting level.
After all, in the Lingyue Continent, even though the device master had a transcendent status, that was only for a high-level device master.
As for the low-level weapon masters, because the weapons they refine are of lower grade, they don't have that high status.
Zhang Yifeng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Level nine."
hiss!
When the nine-level word came out of Zhang Yifeng's mouth, Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian both took a breath.
Qiu Lin's expression suddenly became serious: "Nephew, are you really a ninth-level device master?"
Although Xu Nantian didn't speak, he still looked at Zhang Yifeng solemnly. Obviously, he was also very concerned about this issue.
Seeing the questioning color in the eyes of the two, Zhang Yifeng nodded.
"This……"
The eyes of Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian became shocked at that time.
A ninth-level device master, that is only one step away from being able to become a device king. There are not many in the entire Tianzhou. He did not expect that Zhang Yifeng, who is not exposed to mountains and water on weekdays, could be promoted to at any time. The ninth-level master of Qiwang!
The king of artifacts, that is the existence that can refine magic artifacts!
Thinking of this, Qiu Lin's gaze towards Zhang Yifeng became fiery.
At the same time, his heart is also a little proud, his daughter Qiu Xue is Zhang Yifeng's fiancee.
Zhang Yifeng was a ninth-level craftsman at a young age, and it was not impossible to become a master of craftsmanship.
If Zhang Yifeng broke through to the realm of Qiwang, looking at Qiu Xue's face, he would definitely refine a magic weapon for him.
Thinking that he might have a magic weapon, Qiu Lin's heart was hot.
Aside, Xu Nantian laughed even more.
"My son of Xu Nantian is better than others!"
As Zhang Yifeng's foster father, the better Zhang Yifeng is, the more proud he is.
"Foster father, don't praise me like that, I will be proud, well, I will concentrate on flying with the sword."
Wordless all the way, Zhang Yifeng concentrated on rushing.
The speed of Zhang Yifeng's imperial sword is definitely not slow. In addition, the Scar of the Sky is a level nine weapon, and its speed is much faster than the ordinary imperial sword.
Three hours later, Zhang Yifeng and his party arrived in Dali Wangcheng.
Looking at the towering city wall in front of him, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were shocked. I have to say that although the Dali Kingdom is only a kingdom, its national strength is exceptionally strong.
Moreover, the repairs of the Dali Wangcheng are also very luxurious.
Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin looked at the towering city wall, with complex and inexplicable expressions in their eyes.
As the princes of the Dali Kingdom, they have personally participated in and witnessed the rise of this kingdom. For the Dali Kingdom, they have a special emotion in their hearts.
There are restrictions on the air in the royal city, and the laws of the kingdom clearly stipulate that flying with swords is not allowed in the royal city.
Zhang Yifeng and others came down from the scar of the sky and walked towards the gate of the city together.
"Stop, what one!"
When Zhang Yifeng came to the city gate and wanted to enter, two guards stopped them.
"We want to enter the city." Zhang Yifeng said lightly.
The guard glanced at Zhang Yifeng contemptuously, and said with a disdainful expression: "You are so poor, and want to enter the city?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned. He glanced at the people coming and going around him. When he saw those people dressed in bright clothes, he suddenly understood.
For a long time, in his heart, it was his pursuit to become stronger through cultivation, but he didn't have much pursuit of clothes.
Therefore, his clothes have always been very simple. He knew that the guards of the city must have such an attitude when they saw his clothes.
At this moment, Qiu Lin walked up, and the aura of being in a high position for a long time was released instantly.
"As long as the people of my Dali Kingdom can enter and leave the royal city, who gave you the courage to stop the way here?"
Feeling the high-level aura radiating from Qiulin's body, the guard's face changed a lot.
"Who are you?" the guard asked with a trembling voice.
Qiulin did not speak, but took out a token and handed it to the guards.
Looking at the token in front of him, the guard's face changed drastically, and he knelt down with a fright.
"The subordinates don't know it is Qiuhou, and I ask Qiuhou to forgive him."
The great princes of the Dali Kingdom all have a prince's order that shows their identity, and each prince's order is printed with the surname of each prince.
Xu Nantian once had a vassal order in his hand, but as his position was deprived, that token was also taken back by the Dali royal family.
Qiu Lin snorted coldly: "Dogs look at people's inferior things, forget it this time, if you commit another crime, you will not be merciless!"
The guard nodded quickly and said yes.
With the prince's order in Qiulin's hands, everyone walked into the Dali King City without any hindrance.
There was a scene at the gate of the city, the movement was not small, and it was seen by many people.
Looking at the disappearing back of Zhang Yifeng and others, in a hidden corner, a middle-aged man called a subordinate.
"Quickly report to the twenty-two prince, that Qiuhou appeared in the royal city."
"Yes, my lord."
After the middle-aged man gave the instructions, he groaned for a while, and then chased him in the direction where Zhang Yifeng and others had left.
Entering the Dali King City, looking at the lively streets and all kinds of people coming and going, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
It has been so long since coming to Lingyue Continent, and now he has not found anyone except Ji Dali.
He hasn't heard from other people for so long, and he can't help but feel a little worried.