Resurrection Of Spirit: I, Reincarnated As A Sparrow, Begin To Evolve

In the capital of Beiyuan Shen Dynasty, now that the New Year is approaching, the streets are extremely lively, which is no different than the revival of spiritual energy.

It's just the flying boats that pass over people's heads from time to time, reminding them that this is not the past era.

Kong Que looked at the scene below the capital on the flying boat, as if he was in another world.

The beautiful woman saw Kong Que looking at the shops below in a daze, and explained, "Please see, my king, the reason why the shops are brightly lit is because they used the methods of previous human societies. Looking back, the king will know that there are still people in the capital." There are many interesting places to visit. Once the Internet and logistics are available, the entire Beiyuan Dynasty will return to the production state of the previous human society."

"Um."

Kong Que responded calmly.

However, the beautiful woman thought that Kong Que probably didn't understand the terms network and logistics, so she took the trouble to explain it again. When she finished explaining, the flying boat stopped just like the others in front of the luxurious palace in the capital of the Beiyuan Dynasty.

The imperial palace of the Beiyuan Dynasty in front of me was several times more luxurious than the previous human palaces. A group of guards were constantly patrolling near the city gate, and there were also a series of guards on the battlements of the palace gate. Although their cultivation was low, their momentum was important.

Kong Que took the lead in getting off the flying boat and secretly activated his spiritual power.

I saw the luck in the palace soaring to the sky. A golden dragon composed of luck was hovering and crawling over the palace. It had scales, claws and beards, and there was a majestic cold dragon figure next to it. .

Although the Han Jiao is a Jiao type, it is not inferior to the Golden Dragon.

The beautiful woman said in a very apologetic tone, "Your Majesty, flying is prohibited within the palace. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, I understand."

Kong Que's body has now shrunk to two meters, but it is not suitable for him to fly with two paws or flap his wings like this.

Then, with a thought in his mind, a black, gold, and green auspicious cloud spread out from under his claws, gently lifting him up, only about two meters away from the ground.

It's okay to be banned from flying, but it's okay to fly in the clouds at such a high altitude, right?

Beautiful woman:......

The Peacock Demon King is really a wonderful demon. He doesn't turn into a human form, let alone fly. He just rides on the clouds to support himself.

"Your majesty, please come this way. Your Majesty is waiting for you in Tiyuan Hall."

The beautiful woman led Kong Que to the direction of Tiyuan Palace and met many guards and maids along the way. However, the guards and maids were well trained and did not dare to look in the direction of Kong Que. They just looked at her nose. , Look through the nose and mind, and walk on your own.

Not long after, the beautiful woman stopped in front of a low-key and luxurious palace. The three words "Ti Yuan Palace" were written in regular script on the horizontal plaque. She bowed to the palace and left with two guards.

There were no other attendants in the hall. Sitting on the main seat in the hall was a man in his early thirties with a gentle smile on his face. He was none other than Emperor Jiang.

"Since this demon king is here, why don't you go into the palace and talk about it?"

"I think so too."

Kong Que rode the auspicious clouds and landed lightly on another seat.

Emperor Jiang poured a cup of spiritual tea that had been brewed in advance for Kong Que and pushed it to him, "I am Jiang Beiyuan, the leader of the Beiyuan Dynasty."

"I am in Kongque, and I have long admired the name of Emperor Jiang."

Kong Que's consciousness moved, and he took the spiritual tea to the edge of the bird's beak. He sucked it gently, and half the cup of spiritual tea fell into his stomach.

The tea tastes good, slightly hot in the mouth, followed by a cold fragrance like mountain snow water, and more importantly, the aura is abundant.

At this time, Kong Que looked at the man in front of him, and his consciousness glanced at him unintentionally.

He didn't know the other officials of the Beiyuan Dynasty, but the Emperor Jiang in front of him was definitely not simple.

The officials of the divine dynasty he met before were basically parallel imports. Facing serious cultivating monks of the same level, it would take three officials to equal one, but this was definitely not the case for the leader of the Beiyuan divine dynasty.

Emperor Jiang's cultivation level is in the middle stage of Yuanying, and his aura is quite strong, even better than that of the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying who are practicing seriously. And this place is the home court of Emperor Jiang. He has been blessed with luck in the palace, so I'm afraid that It is comparable to a monk who has completed the Nascent Soul stage.

Jiang Huang pretended not to notice Kong Que's movements and took the initiative to break the ice, "How does this spiritual tea taste?"

“The taste is very good, refreshing and cold.”

Kong Que responded casually, but to his surprise, Emperor Jiang laughed, "Since Taoist Master Kong likes it, I will send you half a catty later. You're welcome."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders. Fellow Taoists, we meet friends over tea. I also have a jar of spiritual wine here. Please taste it."

As he spoke, Kong Que spit out a jar of ginseng wine the size of his head from his bag and pushed it toward Emperor Jiang with his spiritual consciousness.

He had already accepted the gift from Emperor Jiang before, and now he had taken someone else's spiritual tea. He couldn't keep having sex for nothing.

Jiang Huang seemed to be very interested in the ginseng wine, with a smile on his face. After opening the lid of the wine jar, he took a gentle sniff and sighed, "Not to mention anything else, the aroma of the wine alone is already intoxicating." .”

Then Jiang Huang poured himself a full glass, drank it all in one gulp, and opened his eyes slightly, "It's really a good wine. It contains enough spiritual energy, and it also greatly replenishes qi and blood. Jiang made a bold guess, it should be a ginseng bar?"

"The tongues of Taoist friends are indeed ginseng wine."

"Hahaha, Jiang, among other things, has indeed studied the contents of the cup."

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After some polite greetings, Jiang Huang began to get closer to the real purpose of his visit, "I have no other intention of inviting Taoist friends to come here this time. Firstly, I want to exchange cultivation experience, and secondly, the nearest official discovered a fire spirit." There should be a lot of good things inside, but the place is quite dangerous and the officials have little experience, so I invited some Taoist friends and the Golden Core Demon King to come and help, I wonder if you have any intention?"

"The land of fire spirits?"

Kong Que drank the remaining spiritual tea from the cup, thought for a moment and then painfully agreed, "Okay, when will the other fellow Taoists arrive?"

I was worried that I had no resources, but I didn't expect Jiang Huang to send it directly.

Emperor Jiang laughed, "Fellow Taoist is the first one to arrive. The other fellow Taoists will probably arrive in a few days. I also ask fellow Taoists to stay in the palace these days. If you need anything, just ask."

"Thank you."

Kong Que said goodbye and left, but Emperor Jiang did not stay long.

As soon as they left the Tiyuan Hall, two maids appeared and led Kong Que to the resting place. After passing through several long and wide streets, they came to a garden with single-family attics.

The attics are far apart from each other and provide excellent privacy. It was obviously a place to entertain foreign guests that was thought of early in the construction of the palace.

The maid next to her saluted Kong Que, "Your Majesty, this is your residence. Please choose as you wish. There is a formation in the attic, and the key to open it is on the table."

Looking at the exquisite attic in front of him, Kong Que asked, "Is it okay if I bring my own residence?"

"ah?"

The two maids looked confused.

The next moment, Kong Que opened his beak and sprayed out a ray of rays of light. An octagonal and seven-story jade pagoda fell steadily on the gap between the attics. It turned into a height of thirty meters in a breath, only as usual. one third of the size.

After all, this is someone else's palace, and the height of the Star Reaching Tower cannot be higher than the tallest building in the palace, otherwise it will be a blatant provocation.

Living in their attic is naturally convenient, but for safety and privacy, it’s best to have your own Star Tower.