Ulan said that it was about to be opened again at the invitation of Fengyue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Chen didn't know why Fengyue had to hold such a grand event, but he didn't want to miss it, because the taste of being stuck in the bottleneck was too uncomfortable, as if the lava in the volcano was about to erupt, but it was blocked again.

Now in Jiang Chen's sea of blood, the colorful blood is shining, circulating in the body, and in the sea of blood, there are seven different color pills.

Seven pills, each one represents a heavy heaven, and Jiang Chen is just stuck in the seven heavens of the sea of blood and cannot be saved.

There are still half a year left before his one-year appointment with the Seven Star Sect, does it seem that there is enough time, but for the monk, half a year may not be able to break through even a small realm.

So Jiang Chen didn't have much time to delay, he had to participate in this discussion, maybe there was an opportunity for him to break through.

Even if Lin Xingchen wanted to go, Jiang Chen would not have the slightest fear.

This time, Fengyue Pavilion invited a master to sit in charge, and it was not allowed to do it privately, otherwise it would be suppressed without the slightest affection.

The date written on the red sticker happens to be tonight, and if nothing else, the event should have been around for a while.

However, Jiang Chen believes that as long as there is an invitation, no one will stop him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen did not hesitate and hurried towards Fengyue Pavilion.

As Jiang Chen expected, Fengyue Pavilion's argument had indeed begun.

This time, the rules of the Dao are the same as the last time, if there is an invitation, you can go in directly, if not, you have to pass the main level of the Wind Moon Pavilion below.

The teleportation array was still set up in the Wind Moon Pavilion, teleporting to a magnificent scene that was more beautiful at night than during the day.

The stars overhead, the crescent moon hangs high, and a trace of fairy energy rises, decorating the Fengyue Pavilion like a fairyland.

Under the starry sky, there was a huge round wooden table, on which were placed all kinds of spiritual fruit wine, and dozens of monks sat around, but it did not look crowded at all.

The youngest was fourteen or fifteen years old, and the oldest was only twenty-five or sixteen.

The monks talked and laughed, and they came and went, freely discussing the recent events.

At the top of the round table, the graceful Fengyue and her daughter Fengyun'er looked at everyone with a smile.

Fengyue is enchanting and colorful, and the charm is as beautiful as a fairy, and the two are not like a mother-son relationship, but a little like sisters.

Both of them have a fascinating aroma flowing on their bodies, which attracts the attention of the monks from time to time.

"Mother, did you think he would come?" Fengyun'er's eyes are deep, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

"I'm not sure." Feng Yue replied, "Jiang Chen, this name is on the cusp, if you don't come, it's normal." ”

"I'm afraid that in that case, his status in his mother's mind will drop a lot." The pink skirt is fluttering and beautiful.

Feng Yue smiled, the light veil floated slightly, the skin of the mutton fat and jade was fleeting, and the demonic and beautiful eyes looked at the entrance with anticipation.

"The auspicious time has come." After a short time, Feng Yue retracted her gaze and said to many monks, "Then the discussion will start now, what do you think?" ”

"Let's get started." On the other side of Fengyue, a seventeen-year-old, gorgeously dressed teenager looked at his mouth with an indifferent face.

As soon as he spoke, the monks below fell silent, each sitting upright in a suspended chair.

The young monks who could come here were all young and handsome men in Ulan City, but when they saw the young man and the woman beside him, a touch of envy appeared on most of their faces.

Because he is the first on the Hundred Heroes list, he is only seventeen years old, but he has already reached the strength of the colorful Nine Heavens, and he is only one step away from the Danyuan Realm, and he may step into the Danyuan Realm at any time.

His name is Mu Yunfei, and among the younger generation of Ulan City, he belongs to the legendary existence.

And beside him, the girl who was like a princess, eighteen years old this year, named Bu Feiyan, was only one step away from Danyuan Realm, but because of her age, she was ranked second.

Tonight's discussion, except for the two owners of Fengyue and Fengyuner, is sorted according to personal strength and fame, and only when the strength reaches a certain level and the prestige is very high, can you sit firmly in the top spot.

"I see, let's wait." Just when everyone thought it was about to begin, a voice without any emotional fluctuations sounded.

Everyone was startled, and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see that there was a man with a giant sword on his back, the man was expressionless, very cold, sitting in the tenth position, motionless, ignoring everyone's gaze.

"Brother Sword Idiot, but you still have friends who haven't arrived?" Fengyue looked at the sword idiot leisurely.

"I don't have any friends." The sword idiot didn't look back, and said coldly, "But the person who is third on the Baiying list hasn't come yet, isn't it a lot of fun?" ”

"Hiss......"

When a monk heard the words of the sword idiot, he couldn't help but gasp, at this time, he dared to mention the third person on the hundred heroes list, he was too bold.

You must know that next to Fengyun, the young man who has never spoken, but Lin Xingchen, who has a monstrous hatred with Jiang Chen, the third one, mentioned it in front of him at this time, wouldn't it be a pot that can't be opened.

There is absolutely only one reason why he dares to do this, that is, the sword idiot is not afraid of Lin Xingchen, and even does not take Lin Xingchen in his eyes at all.

About the sword idiot, everyone has a limited understanding, only know that he seems to have suddenly appeared from this world, as soon as he appeared, he entered the sixteenth of the hundred heroes list, and later joined the Shangxian Academy, and no one has ever seen him fight again.

Hua Jian is both good and evil, his personality is unpredictable, and his strength and origin are a mystery.

Everyone looked at the sword idiot, and then at the young man next to Feng Yun, they seemed to have seen the duel between the two.

"That's right." Under the blazing gaze of everyone, the young man stood up lightly, he was wearing a robe covered with star patterns, his face was a little pale, but there was an aura that made people's hearts palpitate, he looked around, and said, "Jiang Chen is not coming, I Lin Xingchen also thinks that there is a lot less fun, you might as well wait." ”

Lin Xingchen's words made the surrounding cultivators slightly surprised, this Lin Xingchen actually said such a thing, which seemed to be a little inconsistent with his rumored and resolute character......

Even Fengyue's mother and daughter, as well as Mu Yunfei and Bu Feiyan, couldn't help but look at Lin Xingchen with some surprise.

When did this guy become so talkative? As far as they know, Lin Xingchen doesn't like to talk, but he is extremely arrogant, even Mu Yunfei doesn't pay attention to it, and now he is humbly waiting for someone, which is really a bit unreasonable.

However, Lin Xingchen's next words made everyone realize that it was not Lin Xingchen who was modest, but Lin Xingchen's arrogance.

"When he comes, I will slaughter him with my own hands." Lin Xingchen lightly made up the second half of the sentence, and at the same time, a powerful murderous aura suddenly erupted from his body.

The murderous aura exuded by the cultivators of the Danyuan Realm actually made the legs of some of the cultivators present who were weak in cultivation tremble slightly, and even their breathing became short.