At this moment, on the other side, in front of a huge attic with a shining divine light and a height of thousands of zhang, the sky is as proud as rain, and the strong are like clouds, all come to the banquet.

Qianjin Pavilion!

This is a signboard that is full of hundreds of domains, means to the sky, and collects hundreds of millions of dollars. It is like the large chain hotels such as 'Qianda', 'Homeinn' and 'Hilton' on the earth, and the industry is all over the world.

One after another, like earth dragons, converged into a super-large spirit gathering array, enveloping the entire Thousand Golden Pavilion.

The vitality inside is like rain, ten or twenty times that of the outside, even an ordinary person lives in such a blessed land all year round.

Sooner or later, we will change the system, wash the hair and marrow, and start the path of cultivation.

The entrance to the Thousand Golden Pavilion stretches for ten miles, the golden lotus is spread on the ground, and the sky is full of red clouds. It's as if all the weather here is being activated in an instant.

Attracted countless passers-by to stop sideways, all of them were shocked and curious.

"Diyong Golden Lotus, Xia Rui Wandao, this is the highest scale of the Thousand Golden Pavilion to welcome guests, could it be which Heavenly Monarch is there in person?"

Someone asked.

There was no one around, but all the eyes and attention were gathered on a few young boys and girls.

Women have their own merits, luxurious temperament, and fairy looks. or cold and arrogant, or sexy, or quiet as water......

The man's posture was erect, and his eyes were shining, like stars blooming in the depths of his eyes. His body shone brightly, and he obviously wore many spiritual treasures.

Everyone's internal cultivation is extremely strong, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it is difficult to see through many Jindan cultivators.

"Immortal Heavenly Domain, Star Dou King Family, Wang Xinghai!"

"Starfall Sky Domain, Infinite Dojo, Xiao Mei'er!"

"Heavenly Demon Domain, Void Devouring Sky Python, Lin Jue Dao..."

With each name being pronounced, the onlookers became more and more shocked by the faces.

These are all contemporary powerhouses on the Heavenly Monarch List, and they are not yet over 100 years old, and they have already stepped into the Heavenly Monarch cultivation with half a foot.

In comparison, the True Monarch List, in front of them, is like a joke.

"Who are these people, why have I never heard of them, if they are young and strong, such as Feng Chenzi, Ye Huan, Hong Lianchen and others, I should have heard of the name. ”

There is a younger generation, curious to speak.

Others snorted disdainfully:

"Among those people, except for Feng Chenzi and Ye Huan, the other Tianjiao are not worthy of lifting shoes for these people. ”

Everyone is full of doubts, there is a hard condition for being able to enter the True Monarch List, that is, the age must not exceed fifty years old.

The Beidou Immortal Domain has hundreds of millions of living beings, but there are only a thousand geniuses who can really condense the golden pill before the age of fifty.

Such a genius is not even worthy of carrying shoes for those people?

Many scoffed at it, believing that their identities were too much sought after and that the facts were exaggerated.

The man who opened his mouth smiled more and said:

"Don't be unconvinced, although they all came all the way from the True Monarch List, but each of them was on the True Monarch List back then, how could they not be in the top ten and top five?"

"For example, Wang Xinghe of the Star Dou King family, thirty years ago, ranked third on the list of true monarchs, pointing at the stars, turning over the palms to capture the moon, and cultivating to the heavens and the earth. At the beginning of the Honghuang Sendai Tianjiao gathering, Wang Xinghai won the first place with one enemy and ten, and he was even summoned by the demon ancestor to study Shenjun Mountain!"

"Another example is Xiao Mei'er in the Wuji Dojo, who is less than thirty years old, and has condensed the nine-grade golden pill ......"

When this person spoke eloquently, everyone's eyes gradually became shocked.

"Although they are both Tianjiao, they are never the same generation. When Mo Qianlian, Liu Yifei and other post-show rose, these people had already become famous in the world, surpassing the contemporary, and on an equal footing with some old monsters. ”

Everyone realized.

Looking at the Qianjin Pavilion again, the few people who walked in were in awe, and there was no discussion.

This kind of gap is like looking at high school students in the third grade.

Next, a girl who followed everyone and stood on the edge with almost no sense of presence attracted many amazing eyes.

The woman is wearing a cyan long skirt, with her waterfall hair pulled high, wide ribbons fluttering, and a slender willow waist, which seems to be a slap to hold. Bright eyes and bright teeth, red lips and nose, and slim posture make it even more girlish.

It's just that she is the weakest cultivator of all.

A few girls in the same company, although they smiled on the surface, but behind the smile, they were full of estrangement and a little schadenfreude for this girl.

"Shhhhh

Someone gasped and looked at the girl in shock.

Everyone looked at each other.

Even if many Heavenly Monarch List powerhouses entered, this person was not shocked, at most he introduced their tone, and he was just a little respectful in many places.

But when I saw this girl, I showed such a reaction.

"This girl's appearance is peerless, and her age is not very big compared to those who are strong on the Heavenly Monarch List, but she has begun to take on the outline of a beauty. But in addition to her appearance, the girl is not as good as those strong in terms of cultivation and Jindan quality. ”

That's what people are curious about.

The man's eyes flickered, and he said calmly:

"The girl's cultivation is indeed not as strong as many Heavenly Monarchs, but she has a big identity. "Book every day

Everyone pricked up their ears and looked at each other, as if there were cat's claws scratching in their hearts, and they were even more curious.

"What kind of identity can overshadow these Heavenly Monarch List?"

The man laughed:

"Ming saintess, is this identity enough?"

Everyone's faces were disappointed, and they snorted coldly in disdain:

"These Heavenly Monarchs are strong, who is not a great sect master, a family Qizi? The identity of a Ming saint is not even a fart in front of them. ”

The man smiled undiminishedly and looked at the person who opened his mouth to refute:

"If you add one more to this layer of identity, what about Jiang Jiuhuang's personal disciple!"

A word before it comes out.

Everyone was in an uproar, opened their mouths to question that person, and was directly stunned on the spot.

"Which Jiang Jiuhuang?"

Some people haven't reacted yet, but most of them, looking at the girl's gaze, have become completely different compared to before.

"In this Beidou Immortal Domain, how many rivers and nine desolations are there?"

When everyone heard the sound, they were shocked, and their color changed, and the scene was dead.

……

The surrounding discussions naturally fell into Xiao Lian's ears, she didn't listen, her face was cold, she held the sword in her hand, and walked into the Thousand Golden Pavilion.

When entering the top floor, the strong seats were already full, and Tianjiao was tied.

One of them, a beautiful and charming woman with a tall figure, stood in the middle of the crowd, like the stars and the moon, and most of her eyes were focused on her alone.

Luxurious atmosphere, intimidating everyone.

just stood there indifferently, full of strong people, all of them lowered their eyebrows.

The woman was dressed in a tulle black dress, with a thousand styles, a graceful posture, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a gentle arm:

"Please wait for you!"

At this moment, a figure stood up and looked at the woman:

"Qianjue, you invite us to wait, isn't it just to find the first among the many geniuses and become a Taoist couple. Don't think we don't know, you are fighting Jiang Jiuhuang's attention, you are in love, others may not agree!"

Many strong men smiled and looked at Qianjue.

The head of the thousand jade is pink, and the face is shy:

"The slave family has been cultivating all his life, and his talent, appearance, and figure are not weaker than others. If Jiang Daoyou is unwilling, the slave family has its own way, let him nod his head and be willing to climb on the slave bed. ”

Someone laughed again:

"Qianjue, I see that you don't like Jiang Jiuhuang, but covet his immortal golden pill, right?"

The strong people picked up a cup of wine and looked around, and on this occasion, everyone was arrogant, more or less restrained. After all, everyone's cultivation is not much different, and no one is necessarily much more powerful than anyone on the same Heavenly Monarch List.

"You may be seated. ”

Although Qianjue smiled and showed style, it was full of everyone's temperament between words.

Everyone ridiculed it, but it was nothing more than a very good personal relationship and a few jokes. If you really offend a dignified demon ancestor heir, and give them ten more dares, they may not dare.

Xiao Lian entered with everyone and was about to sit down.

A voice was out of place and spread coldly:

"Wait!"

Everyone picked their eyes, and the corners of their mouths seemed to be smiling.

Qianjue frowned:

"Hong Daoyou, what's the matter, why don't you sit down and say?"

Hong Wenxian stood up slowly and looked at Xiao Lian:

"I'm on the same list as the true monarch, sitting down at the table, naturally it's nothing, and Hong has nothing to say. But a little Ming saintess, who has not even entered the True Monarch List, what qualifications does she have to sit on the same table as me?"

Everyone's eyes immediately converged on Xiao Lian.

Almost no one spoke, and everyone smiled playfully and sadly, and it seemed that Hong Wenxian's younger brother Hong Lianchen was killed by Jiang Jiuhuang.

"I was invited to the banquet by Miss Qianjue, not you, Hong Wenxian, if I don't sit down, what do you have to do with you? If you are ashamed to sit with me, you can get up and leave. ”

Xiao Lian raised his eyes and spit out a sentence coldly.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Hong Wenxian's face changed suddenly, and he swiped his finger in the air:

"Presumptuous!"

Changmang was shocked, the void twisted, and he saw Xiao Lian's whole person, flying out upside down, blood staining his chest red.