Under Gongshupan's mind, the model of the machine boat suddenly accelerated, slowed down, and retreated freely. The twelve small holes in the bow of the boat continued to eject rapid airflow, making the boat body turn very smoothly, and it was completely less clumsy than the traditional machine boat.

After all, he is a professional, and even the model has such excellent flying ability, which makes Li Xiaobai look forward to the real mechanic boat built with it. He immediately made a decision and said: "It's so good, first use this as a sample to build a real mechanic boat!"

Gongshupan asked confidently: "How long does it take for the young master to make?"

The new-style institutional boat is nothing more than a challenge, and he is as impatient as Li Xiaobai.

"Fifty feet are enough!"

Li Xiaobai estimated that the length of the holy weapon flying boat in the Holy Court was about seventy feet long, and reported a number.

The Westerners' flying boat made the same mistake as the Momen Machinery Boat. It was still the shape of the boat sailing on the water surface, and the volume utilization rate of the internal structure was far less than that of the new machinery Boat with weaving.

Therefore, the new machine boat with a capacity of fifty zhang is not less or even more than the flying boat with a seventy zhang.

From the flight speed and flexibility shown by the model flying around the garden, the mechanical boats created by Li Xiaobai and Gongshu Pan are even more on the flight boat.

"Okay, I'm ready now!"

Retrieving the new model and drawings of the mechanical boat, Gongshupan couldn't wait to prepare to lift the sword light and leave. He had the elite disciples and various materials brought from the Momen, and the full support of the Dawu court, so he had no pressure to build the first mechanical boat that was fifty feet long.

"etc!"

But Li Xiaobai stopped Gongshupan.

"There is something more for you, the young master?"

Gongshupan stepped on the flying sword and was one foot off the ground.

"Take the hive to the gate of Tiangong Mountain, where you will build the boat."

Li Xiaobai is preparing to move these important things to a safe place.

"Is it the mountain gate? OK, I'm going to prepare!"

Gongshupan nodded.

To him, the mountain gate of the Heavenly Palace was just a name.

Gongshupan was even a little strange. Why didn’t you choose the places where spiritual energy gathered near the imperial capital Tianjing? Although it was not as good as the mountain gates of those small sects of arts and Taoism, it was a rare place for mortals to cultivate one's own self-cultivation.

One of the places where spiritual energy gathers is the Guigu Cliff, where the female alchemist Yan Xiao has been refining alchemy in the past. There are many strange flowers and plants growing, which is very suitable for the founding place of the Heavenly Palace. Since the female alchemist simply moved to the Li Mansion, there are ready-made alchemy furnaces, high-quality demon fires, endless strange grasses, and care for food and drink. They are so happy that they are free of water.

However, Li Xiaobai still did not choose such a beautiful place.

He has a better choice!

Only those who truly reach the Tiangong Mountain Gate will have the opportunity to discover the biggest secret there, that is, Li Xiaobai’s confidence in establishing his own magic power through his own hands.

Gongshupan and Wuchengzi have never been to the mountain gate of the Heavenly Palace, so naturally I don’t know what kind of surprises are waiting for me.

In the Heavenly Prison in the palace, more than a dozen disciples of Xingluo Sect were wearing shackles, sitting or lying bored, pulling out grass cores, or looking at the small ventilation window that penetrated the sky light.

The sky prison is not as dark and humid as many people imagine, with dirty dirt everywhere, blood and stench in the air, and the terrifying torture and groaning sounds, but it is dry and refreshing. The fresh air of plants and trees outside the sky prison is constantly pouring in and changing, without any odor left.

In fact, the criminals who are qualified to enjoy the Heavenly Prison have long been pushed out of the Meridian Gate and their heads are either demoted or even stripped of their official clothes and rushed home to eat old rice. If you want to stay in the prison and continue to eat imperial grain, you can't imagine it.

None of the civil and military ministers who were still making a living in the court did not serve the country tremblingly, and did not dare to have any undue thoughts.

Therefore, the Taoist immortals who were imprisoned in the prison for the first time enjoyed the VIP service of the prisoners. There were no smelly fish and rotten shrimps. In fact, there was no way to waste so many leftovers in the palace, only simple food.

"General Qingya, come on, come on, don't run!"

"Plum blossom wings, bite it, bite it!"

"Take your teeth, quickly open your teeth! OK, OK, bite well."

Three or five idle guys caught two crickets from some brick crack, and used grass stems to tease them, fighting happily.

The spiritual energy of the entire cell is forbidden, and the spells cannot be released. Even a mortal jailer cannot beat, let alone practice. The sorcerers who have nothing to do have to find something to pass the time.

Ming Zhen, the new real person of Xingluo Sect, leaned against the steel fence, looked weakly at the sky light diagonally opposite. From time to time, grass leaves and petals flew in from the window. Outside was a free world, and these once high-ranking warlocks were locked here helplessly and ignored.

Two crickets fought each other. The big Qingyao General was defeated by a small but very ferocious plum blossom wing. He was directly lifted up to a 720-degree backflip, and then fled in a hurry, jumping on Mingzhen's trouser legs without knowing his life.

The prison cell that was still screaming suddenly became quiet. Many disciples of Xingluo Sect looked at Mingzhen in a scrupulous manner, not even daring to breathe.

"Teacher, senior brother! Ah!"

A rash ghost just spoke, and was sucked by a person next to him by a big back of his head.

Another person with eyesight was begging and said, "Real person! That..."

There are only two crickets in the entire cell. If one is missing, the other will naturally have no meaning of existence. Could it be that it will give the mouse a bug head?

"Oh, the tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon walks in the shallows and is played by shrimps. I will also be stepped on by a small woven under my feet. It's ridiculous!"

Ming Zhen glanced at these unscrupulous things, raised his hand and brushed the bold insect away. A disciple quickly caught it and put it carefully into the grass cage.

"Thank you real person!"

When those disciples saw that Mingzhen had not killed the little insect, they all breathed a sigh of relief. If there was no such thing as the only fun as fighting insects, they would be locked in the prison and there would be no difference from the living dead.

At this time, a crisp sound of chain collision came, and then the rapid footsteps approached quickly.

Have you delivered the meal?

It should be before meal time, and the Tianzhuo has three meals a day to allow these Star Luo Sect magicians to be full, because they are not warriors and are not afraid of causing trouble after they are full.

Could it be that time to be beheaded?

Whether it was a knife in the head, a five horse dismembered the body, a cut in half, or even a thousand knives, the terrible punishments of those mortals, the sorcerers of the Xingluo Sect in the prison began to involuntarily become weak in their legs and their calves were cramped.

Just when Mingzhen and others were thinking about it.

I heard a familiar voice coming into their ears.

"Congratulations to all senior brothers, congratulations to all senior brothers! There are two news, one good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear!"

The disciples of Xingluo Sect looked in the sound, but they were Yuzhen from their fellow disciples.

"Traitor!" Mingzhen gritted her teeth and glared at the other party. As a fellow disciple of Xingluo Sect, she helped outsiders take them down together.

"Oh, look at what this said!" Yuzhen did not choose to return to their respective sects like others. She chose the Heavenly Palace. To be precise, she should have taken a fancy to Wanli and simply refused to leave.

Anyway, the other party’s master is a real person in the realm of the realm of the world, so she will not suffer any loss.

A pair of beautiful eyes glanced over everyone leisurely. Yuzhen said calmly: "If it weren't for the junior sister's efforts to deal with each other, would you want to stay in the dark and damp cell where bed bugs and mice run around, eating the rotten fish and shrimps? This is the cell of mortals, not the sect of all senior brothers!"

In fact, it is not as serious as she said, and she is just deliberately making fun of it.

Demon Li came to the palace. If he stayed for meals, Shangshen would arrange extra meals, so that even the sorcerers in the prison could benefit from it.

Unfortunately, Mingzhen and others didn't know, and they all turned pale in their faces. Even Mingzhen, who was so stubborn and stubborn, couldn't help but change her expression.

Thinking about the dirty places where all kinds of nausea insects and mice run around, and the pig food that is difficult to swallow, it is better to die as a noble immortal.

"What news, even if it's said!"

Ming Zhen, who was so scared that his face turned pale, hesitated for a moment and said, "Tell me the bad one first!"

"The bad news is that your next jail meal is gone! This lunch is your last meal here!"

Yuzhen smiled and looked at everyone's faces becoming faintly disgusted, but her stomach was secretly happy.

In life, this meal means eating less and suddenly having no food, it is obvious what it means!

"Are you going to be executed?"

Ming Zhen, who was originally in a mess, heard the news, was left with only a sense of regret. He was worried for almost a month, and this moment finally came.

Although the immortals who think they are arrogant and even take their chins to look at people, they are now trembling and their faces full of despair.

Ming Zhen seemed to have seen through life and death, and said in a lifeless tone: "What about so good news?"

"The good news is that the Empress is magnanimous and pardons you for your disrespect to Her Majesty. This time I will not be an example. If you dare to commit it again, hum!"

Yuzhen snorted coldly, causing these people whose hearts were sinking into the bottomless abyss to tremble for a moment.

"What did you say? Absolution?"

Mingzhen suddenly opened her eyes wide, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

After selling it for a while, Yuzhen said with a smile: "That's right, it's just a pardon! Thanks to His Majesty Xiang for his magnanimity!"

Someone rushed to the steel fence and said excitedly: "Sister Yuzhen, we can go back!"

"Don't call her senior sister, she is no longer a member of Xingluo Sect!"

Mingzhen recalled the teasing that day indignantly. This traitor must not fall into his hands in the future, otherwise she must be beautiful.

"That's right, but now I'm from the Heavenly Palace!"

Yuzhen felt relieved to be able to stay in the same sect as Wanli. The cold Xingluo Sect was obviously not her destination.

She made a gesture and the jailer walked up to open the prison door.

However, the magic weapon that prohibited spiritual energy was still turned on and was not turned off. Therefore, the sorcerers of the Xingluo Sect did not dare to act rashly, and lined up honestly, following Yuzhen and the prison guards and walked out from the depths of the Heavenly Prison.

Stepping out the last thick steel door, the blazing sunlight hit my face, making Mingzhen squint his eyes involuntarily.

Yu Zhen put away a jade pendant placed in the Heavenly Prison, and the fine magic array runes engraved on the surface quickly dimmed. The spiritual energy that had been away for a long time immediately surged from all directions. The magicians of the Xingluo Sect who had been imprisoned for nearly two months showed joy on their faces, and a few even cried with joy.

"Mingzhen Zhenren!"
To be continued...