"Is this the secret art of the Lost of the Ancients? It's very different from the current spell. Feng Yin's expression was slightly shocked.

"It's true that the secret techniques I have cultivated are very different from this era, but I can't say who is good and who is bad, each has its own merits. Blade explained.

"It's just a sentence, you can manipulate others forcefully, if this technique is successful, then you can still get it?" Feng Yin asked where the ultimate of this technique was.

"One thought, a million miles away, arbitrarily manipulate living beings. Blade said frankly.

Millions of miles away, how mysterious it is to be able to manipulate living beings with just one thought!

"It's worthy of an ancient magic, you haven't lost anything in the past three years!" Feng Yin sighed sincerely.

At this time, the street outside the Zunlong Restaurant was bustling, and a dense crowd passed through it, and there were all major ethnic groups and major religions, and the number was extremely large.

At the end of the flow of people, there is the dragon feast in the center of the Divine City.

There, thousands of tables of banquets, wine and delicacies, sheng songs and dances have been set up, and the major power families have gathered together, which is extremely grand and lively.

There are a mixture of dragons and snakes inside, maybe if you are not careful, you will bump into a great sect descendant, and if you make a mistake, you may step on the foot of an elder.

It's not impossible for such a thing to happen, because there are really a lot of people with such identities.

"Which force are you disciples of?"

Outside the Dragon Teng Banquet venue, there are more than a dozen entrances of all sizes, and each entrance has a lot of cultivator handles, eliminating unqualified cultivators, and at this time, someone stretched out his hand to stop the two people who wanted to walk in.

"There is no sect, no sect, one is a scattered practice. ”

The man smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth, while the other straightened his spine without squinting.

"Do you have a name or an amazing record?" the cultivator holding the list in his hand glanced at the two of them.

"Nope. The man shook his head.

"Who told you to come?"

"Nobody let us come. ”

"And you're still coming?"

"I just want to come. ”

"Oh, let's go in. ”

Outside the door, the waiting group widened their eyes, looking at the swaggering backs of the two in disbelief, not knowing what to say.

"This ...... Is that okay?"

A young man who had not been deeply involved in the world stammered, and his worldview was subverted.

There is no doubt that these two are Feng Yin and Blade, poor doormen, who have been manipulated by Blade silently, and he doesn't know it.

"This is the Dragon Feast!" Blade sighed, stunned by the sight in front of him.

In front of him is a spectacular surprise, tens of thousands of people gathered together, the old man pushed the cup in front of the table, the young man stood on the field and walked back and forth, three, three, two, seven, seven, eighty, eight, a group of people knew each other and made friends.

There are beautiful women walking back and forth, adding wine to the young people of distinguished status.

There are countless delicacies, delicacies, great power and power sit and talk, elders and elders discuss with each other, and young people are moving around and making friends.

"Two Taoist friends, Lu Changbai of the Lower Ancient Dragon Sect, and the Xijiang people of the Eastern Regions. ”

Soon someone found Feng Yin, came over and made friends with a smile, the two of them knew this well, took wine and greeted each other with a smile, but soon, when Lu Changbai knew that the identity of the two was a casual cultivator, he shook his head and found a chance to leave.

In the following period of time, from time to time, cultivators came over with wine in twos and threes, but when they heard that the two of them reported to their homes, they all shook their heads and left, leaving them directly in place.

"Today's cultivators are really snobbish. Blade sighed and drank to himself.

The two of them are not luxuriously dressed, nor do they have any expensive ornaments, and there are only two kinds of people who are so shabby at the Dragon Teng Banquet, either they are useless little cultivators, or they are hidden masters.

It is not uncommon for many masters to care about things outside their bodies and focus on their cultivation, and many powerful people with prominent reputations are all mortal and dressed plainly.

When many people saw their appearance, they all came up and wanted to make friends, but when they heard that there was no power behind the two and their names were not familiar, they all shook their heads and gave up the idea of making friends.

Undisappointed, the two sat down in a gazebo on the edge of the room, drinking and ignoring the gaze of others.

"I'm tired of you, and the five of us want to sit down here. ”

At this moment, several cultivators who had dealt with Feng Yin before went back and forth, pointed to their buttocks and sat down, and said with a smile.

Feng Yin glanced at them and said, "Just sit down." ”

Several people were stunned, and one of them shook his head with a smile and asked, "Then why don't you leave?"

"Why should I go?" Feng Yin asked rhetorically.

There were eight stone benches in this pavilion, and there were only seven of them in that group, and the two of them, and the seats were completely sufficient.

"There are two of you, and it's a bit too late to occupy the entire pavilion like this. One person's tone was slightly lower, and his hypocritical smile was also retracted.

He wanted to say something, but was stopped by another person next to him and said, "Forget it, it's useless to talk more to this kind of villain, they just want money." ”

He said that a few treasures appeared in his hand, pinched them and shook them in front of Feng Yin's eyes, and said, "Can I go?"

Feng Yin frowned slightly, drank the wine in his hand, and said, "Now that I have changed my mind, not only will I not leave, but there are people in the rest of the positions, please find another place." ”

"You ......" The face of the man holding Lingyun froze, and the fake smile disappeared completely.

The third person snorted coldly and sneered: "Hmph, don't think that I haven't seen you, pretending to be a superior person, just a poor and sour, do you know that any one of us can scare you to death if we say our identities." ”

This person thought that Feng Yin was hidden before, and he had greeted Feng Yin for a while, but later after hearing that he reported to his home, he turned around and walked away without saying a word, and he was extremely snobbish.

"Tell me about it. Feng Yin's face was calm, and the blade on the side was more like an outsider.

"You!" his face turned cold, and he threatened: "If you don't want to break your bones and tendons at the Dragon Feast, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will inevitably be beaten." ”

Feng Yin was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "Can you still fight at the Dragon Teng Banquet?"

Although the Dragon Banquet is lively, it is not harmonious, battles occur from time to time, there have been conflicts in the past years, and there is even a collision of top powerhouses.

"I don't even know this, I have some suspicions that you sneaked in, if you don't want your identity to be revealed, get out of here. The only woman among the five said coldly, Feng Yin saw that she had a good face, but she didn't expect to reveal her true nature as soon as she spoke, which was a little disgusting.

"What if I don't want to go?" Feng Yin asked rhetorically, his butt sitting on the stone bench as steady as Mount Tai, never moving.

"Then I'll personally let you and your friends get out. ”

The person who knew Feng Yin's identity before had already stepped forward at this time, stretched out a hand and stretched out to Feng Yin, wanting to grab him and throw him out.

"Huh?"

But when his palm was placed on Feng Yin's shoulder, his face changed slightly.

(End of chapter)