The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

"Let's go, this banquet must be attended!"

Yan Yixi laughed, and with a flicker of figure, she stepped on the waves and landed on Gulong Island.

Lu Ling pondered for a moment, and then landed on Dragon Island. As the little princess of Fusang Shenshu Kingdom, she was not worried that someone would harm her, and she still had a fetish gifted by her brother.

Arriving here, one can see streaks of light streaking across the sky, and powerful monks flying with magic weapons landed on the ancient island in front of them one after another.

Among them, there are strong men of the race, and heroes of the monster race. There are all kinds of men and women, and the common feature is that they are all powerful monks.

After seeing the two of them, a leader who guarded the island rode the wind and broke the wolf, stepping on the invisible water vapor and walked out.

"Isn't this the little princess of the Golden Crow tribe? Why didn't you come with the Ninth Prince?"

Xunhai Yacha looked at Lu Ling and asked suspiciously, his eyes moved, and he noticed the man in white next to him, his face changed suddenly.

"It seems that the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow is also here, so that's fine, little princess, let's say goodbye to you and me!" Yan Yixi smiled, showing her beauty.

"I think you're still worried about yourself." Lu Lingmei said lightly, her eyes moving slightly.

She is not interested in this person's desire disciple, and the two months of traveling together are just to find out the whereabouts of the Goddess Furnace, but the other party is tight-lipped, and there is no way to find out.

Yan Yixi said nothing, and walked into Longdao with a relaxed smile.

On the other side, the sun was really on fire, and a young man with golden eyes walked out.

He is tall and handsome, with long golden hair fluttering, flowing golden light, and golden pupils shooting out divine light like sharp swords, like an ancient golden holy spirit descending into the world, majestic and frightening, the sun is really beating with fire, and its aura is very powerful.

"Lu Ling, it's good that you're fine." The Ninth Prince of Jinwu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his younger sister was safe, but there was still a lingering sadness between his brows.

"Ninth brother, what's the matter?" The girl in gold clothes noticed her brother's abnormality and asked.

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu remained silent, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Father is missing."

"How is it possible?" Lu Ling was surprised, her eyes flickered, her whole body was trembling, she couldn't believe it, she couldn't accept the news at all.

"Regarding the ancient scriptures of the gods, it is rumored that there are even sages from other lands."

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu looked dignified, golden flames danced in his eyes, and whispered: "Father also went to that battle."

"Saints from other lands? There are still saints haunting this era." Lu Ling was a little lost, and couldn't believe what the Ninth Prince said.

The blond young man was silent for a while, and whispered: "Not only the father, but also the Guangming King, the Sky Demon King, the Qing Ancient Taoist, the Human King, the White Tiger King, and the old wolf god are all missing."

Hearing this news, the little princess of the Jinwu clan trembled in her heart.

The Heavenly Demon King, the Qing Ancient Taoist, the Bright King, and the Human King, each of these people is bigger than the other. To a certain extent, these people have been "sitting" for more than 2000 years, and now they all jumped out.

These people all became kings in the post-desolation era when the world was depressed, and each of them was a genius, otherwise they would not be able to break through the third heaven of Xiantai and be promoted to the king realm in the age of desolation.

Sitting on the inheritance of the Emperor Zhun, the ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty practiced the ancient scripture "The Jue of Longevity", and his strength was earth-shattering. He once ruled over the ancient Ziwei Starfield.

The body of light claims to be as famous as the body of the gods. It is sacred and powerful, and it has a field of light.

The sky demon body created countless legends in the Ziwei ancient star field. It is said that in the ancient times, it fought and killed a real dragon. Its power is endless and it dominates the world.

And the old man king in the Hall of Human Kings is even more frighteningly strong. He has the body of a human king. This kind of physique is too terrifying. He is respected in the human race and can only be seen once in 5 or 10 years.

In the past, when he first entered the Dao of Slashing, he was able to defeat the king of Dacheng. He definitely had the ability of the eight prohibitions. He was one of the characters that Ziweixing couldn't provoke.
Seeing how his younger sister's eyebrows were furrowed, the Ninth Prince sighed, patted Lu Ling on the shoulder, and then turned and left.

After taking a step, the blond youth stopped and said softly, "Actually, I shouldn't have told you these things, but now that you have grown up, there are some things that I can no longer hide from you."

In fact, there are many things he didn't say. For example, it is speculated that the possibility of those Ziwei experts surviving is extremely slim, including the Golden Crow King.
Seeing his brother say such things uncharacteristically, Lu Ling naturally knew what he was worried about.

The girl was panting slightly, her chest was heaving, her golden eyes were brightly lit, and she said through voice transmission with her divine sense, "I have nothing to do with Yan Yixi, and we just followed each other all the way for Goddess Furnace, but unfortunately, that guy is too wary."

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, and regained his previous cold and sharp appearance.

The sun was lingering in real fire, he was like a golden king, and the coercion of the second heaven of Xiantai was unrestrained, and he took his younger sister forward in big strides.

The surrounding monster clans all avoided, even if the Golden Crow King died, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow was still there, enough to support the Fusang Shenshu Kingdom, no one dared to underestimate it.

Inside Gulong Island, Danya strange rocks, fragrance of old medicine, bursts of auspiciousness, steaming clouds, flying cranes, fluttering wings of the phoenix, boundless life energy changing, rendering the cave magnificent.

Under the Baiyu Tianmen, there was an old demon with white eyebrows who was doing the roll call, and his cadenced voice spread throughout half of the God Island. What he was chanting were all great figures, all the leaders of various religions, or direct descendants.

"The Palace of Shimo has sent congratulatory gifts, and the deputy palace master has arrived."

"The Venerable Master Cloud Watcher has arrived at the Wuchen Sea."

"Master Beihai Crane has arrived."

"The number one god son of Luoxia Palace has arrived!"

After taking out the name card, Yan Yixi entered Dragon Island smoothly. He still had a slight reputation in Ziwei Ancient Star, and received courtesy from many forces during his travels. Naturally, he would not be excluded from this ancient dragon feast.

There are many monks here, and many younger generations gather together, among them are many beautiful female cultivators, which makes Yan Yixi's eyes shine.

While he was lingering among the beauties, suddenly, flower petals fell from the sky all over the sky, each piece was crystal clear, extraordinarily beautiful under the reflection of the sun, the fragrance was tangy to the nostrils, and the sound of string music was endless, making one feel ecstatic .

A jade chariot like a divine moon passed across the sky, shrouded in the crystal rain of flowers, filled with immortal energy and incomparably dreamy.

"Fairy Guanghan Gong Yiqingwu has arrived!"

A respectful chanting attracted most of the attention present.

Yan Yixi raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked up with a strange expression, as if she was looking at the most beautiful treasure in the world.

In the sky, silver petals are flying, each piece is crystal clear, and the scent of fragrance enters the nose, making the pores of the whole body open.

The sacred moon chariot passed across the sky, surrounded by flowers and rain, and glowing brightly. Under this bright moon, it was like a cold palace floating by, and it was magnificent.

Yi Qingwu, a woman like Luoshen, is the number one beauty in the Ziwei ancient star field. It is undisputed that the world recognizes it. Some women who are arrogant and beautiful are ashamed of themselves in front of her.

Every time she travels, she will inevitably cause a sensation. Without exception, everyone who sees her appearance will be shocked. It is suspected that the Nine Heavens Xuannv is reincarnated, which makes people's hearts sway, even living fossils.

For this woman, there is no gorgeous description, and no picture scroll has been seen in the world, but her demeanor is the most dazzling in the world, like a god and the moon in the sky, and she is admired by people.

In the younger generation, many men are fascinated by it, and many duels have even occurred because of it, causing a lot of hype.

Jade stones are the steps here, and beautiful women, holding jade plates in their hands, walk around presenting delicacies and wines, including black dragons, which are the most difficult to catch in Beihai.

The North Sea Dragon Clan, which originally dominated a region, has now become a dish among the guests. This kind of thing is absurd to say, but it is very common in the practice world.

"Little Ziyan, what do you think of letting the number one Ziwei beauty come over and dance for me?"

When Yan Yixi was looking at Yi Qingwu with eyes full of admiration, she suddenly heard a ridiculous speech from behind.

In a blink of an eye, he saw a black-haired young man sitting on the desk not far away. He had a handsome face and was in the upper seat. He was wearing a blue robe and had an extraordinary bearing.

There are two servants beside him, a man and a woman, who seem to be a newly born son of a great religion.

He smiled bluntly, where Yi Qingwu appeared, he had heard these words too much, and he had heard even more exaggerated words, but what happened in the end, it was not obediently admitting cowardice.

There are always people who are pretentious and think that they are number one in the world, and beauties will follow his heart, maybe there will be, but Yi Qingwu is definitely not.

"Little Ziyan, why don't you speak, then Xiao Chuan, what do you think of my proposal?"

The black-haired young man turned to look at the purple-haired man and asked with interest.

"My lord, I think everyone is a civilized person at the banquet, so let's keep a low profile."

The purple-haired man smiled wryly and said in a low voice.

"You kid is just worthless. What's wrong with Ziwei's number one beauty? She can eat people. You're afraid of her. If you don't try it, how do you know that she doesn't want to come over? Cowardly!"

The black-haired young man gave the purple-haired man a big bag, and cursed angrily.

"Young master, it's you who want to watch the dance, so go ahead and tell me, why rely on me."

The purple-haired man said with an aggrieved face.

"Then you mean the young master made a mistake?!"

The black-haired youth said in a low tone.

"No, son, I'm the one who loves you, I'm the one who loves you."

The purple-haired man said hastily, expressing his admiration.

This made Yan Yixi, who had been eavesdropping on their conversation, very happy, two wonderful masters and servants, I really don't know which sect can raise such two crouching dragons and phoenix chicks, it's absolutely amazing.

If the banquet hadn't already started at this time, he really wanted to get together to have a discussion with these two fellows and enhance their "friendship".

On a hundred-foot cloud platform in the center of the island, strong men gather, even monks from Dongshengshenzhou and Xiniuhezhou have come across the domain.

The desks are arranged according to status and cultivation level. Among them, the core of the extremely powerful and immortal force is passed on to the Blackwood Temple in the center, and the ones with the second status are listed on the Yuntai.

Among the black wooden palaces, Yi Qingwu is undoubtedly the one that attracts the most attention, she seems to be the focus of the world by nature, as soon as she appears, the sun and the moon will pale, and the mountains and rivers will dim.

This kind of beauty should not appear in the world. It makes people feel unreal. A woman without any flaws is like the reincarnation of a god, with a long neck and a beautiful neck, revealing her quality, bright eyes, and graceful posture.

She has a slender figure, her black hair is as bright as silk, and there is a bright red mole between her eyebrows, which adds endless aura.

Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu" is not enough to describe her in case
Although the younger generation of monks seemed to be sitting upright on the surface, they kept looking at this place from the corner of their eyes.

And some old people who don't cultivate don't hide it at all, admiring Fairy Guanghan's peerless appearance.

This time Ziwei Divine Dynasty also came here, a prince and an old emperor uncle, both of them are the first heaven in Xiantai, their cultivation bases are so-so, but because of the foreign saint who has caused a lot of trouble recently, so the two of them It's getting quite a lot of attention.

"Old King Qin, Prince Qinghe." A man in a black dragon robe walked over, holding a glass of wine, smiling all over his face, with two striking black dragon horns in his black hair.

He is the grandson of the ancestor Xuanlong, and also the deputy island owner of Gulong Island, known as Shangxuan Master!

The ancestor Xuanlong is extremely powerful, his strength is earth-shattering, and in the vast North Sea, only one or two can match him.

And this descendant of him has not practiced for a long time, but he is extremely powerful and well-known.

"I've met the master of Shangxuan Island!"

The prince named Qinghe got up and saluted together with the old emperor uncle.

"There is no need to be too polite. Today, two distinguished guests are here, and the Dragon Island is full of splendor!" Shangxuan Island Master slightly nodded and said politely.

Seeing the Lord of Shangxuan walking towards Ziwei Shenchao, many monks looked over, even Yi Qingwu was no exception.

The Battle of the Ziwei Imperial Capital is well known in all states, and everyone wants to know the current situation of the Ziwei Dynasty. The most important thing is the information about the foreign sage.

After all, the foreign saints were first known in the Ziwei Dynasty, so maybe they know some news that others don't.

Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes moved slightly, her jade face was like frost and snow, and the runes in her eyes drifted away. This descendant of Guanghan Que was like a fairy in the moon palace.

After exchanging pleasantries with the old uncle, Master Shangxuan looked at Prince Qinghe and said with some concern: "The people from the foreign land are extremely fierce. In the past, the king of Zidu was very kind to my father. I wonder if senior Zidu is safe?"

Prince Qinghe turned his eyes and his heart sank slightly. He didn't know what kind of relationship the ancient ancestor of Zidu had with Gulong Island.

He thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "According to the island lord's auspicious words, this junior also hopes that the ancient ancestor is well!"

Hearing these words, the eyes of the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow turned cold, and the whole body was surrounded by a golden aura.

Now that the Golden Crow King is missing and the Golden Crow Clan has lost their king, the peripheral forces can only continue to shrink.

Even if Ziwei Shenchao also suffered heavy losses, but after all, that foreign saint was the first to cause trouble for Ziwei Shenchao, and they dared to go back on the marriage between Fourth Brother and Yueshi after the Battle of the East China Sea. The prince became angry when he saw Ziwei.

"I can only hope that Sixth Brother's place goes well."

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu closed his eyes with a downcast expression. He drank a cup of fairy wine and enjoyed a moment of peace.

The blond girl next to him was also watching Prince Qinghe, with flames rising from her golden pupils, she looked full of heroism, different from her elder brother's scruples, Lu Ling was already preparing to do something after the banquet, who made him unlucky, just happened to meet. (end of this chapter)