Chapter Forty-Eight: The Festival Begins!

"Haha, can that little guy win the first place in this grand ceremony?" Ping Tianwang's withered hand stroked his dry beard, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"The last grand ceremony was five years ago, and it was the eldest prince in the royal family who won the first place, but it has been five years since the last time, and he has long since known where to go, so this time it is really hard to say!"

"Hehe, have you forgotten the Nine Emperor Princes who were born five years later?" Zhao Xiong said with a smile after taking a sip of tea.

"Oh?" A gleam appeared in the plain eyes of King Pingtian, and he said with a smile: "You say this, this king remembers, it seems that the king of the dynasty is not only quite fond of the eldest prince, but also seems to love this ninth prince who has just been born for more than ten years." ”

"That's right, this king has seen the Nine Emperors a few times, and he is indeed a human dragon, with a bit of the color of a great prince. The rich king replied.

"Hehe, this king has been drinking with the Nine Emperor Princes a lot, not only is he very good, but even his strength is unfathomable, and the breath emanating from his body, this king can judge that it is Ning Yuan Realm!" Zhao Xiong's eyes were full of undisguised approval when he spoke.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the two kings who were observers suddenly showed a look of amazement, and King Pingtian asked, "The Nine Emperors seem to be only fifteen years old, right?"

"So...... At the age of fifteen, he had the strength of Ning Yuan Realm...... This ......" The rich king's thoughtful eyes suddenly shot out a look of horror, and there was also a kind of envy in it.

Why are other people's children so outstanding, while their own are ...... Shameful?

"Hehe, it seems that the first place in this grand ceremony has fallen. King Ping Tianwang smiled lightly, but there was a hint of bitterness.

Who doesn't want their children to degum Jackie Chan, but when the real dragons stand together, it looks overshadowed.

"But I can't say that, the old man seems to remember that in addition to the Nine Emperor Princes is Ning Yuan Realm, there is also a little girl!" The rich king smiled, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "I remember that when I was the daughter of Taibo Li Lao, Li Duxue's little girl, is also Ning Yuan Realm!"

"Maybe it's also a battle between dragons and phoenixes!" said the rich king with an expectant smile at the end.

"Hehe, anyway, the candidates who came here today, including the people who joined the family, are just a foil for the top ten heroes!" Zhao Xiong grinned when he heard this.

"Hmm...... Brother Zhao's words are reasonable. King Ping Tian nodded and said.

Zhao Xiong sat on the back of the chair, holding the tea in his hand and smiled slightly, and then a different color flashed in his eyes, a strange smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Yun Changqing, who had never spoken, and asked: "Brother Changqing, the old brother seemed to see Fan Xian's nephew just now, did he also come to join the grand ceremony?"

"Hehe, it seems that Fan Xian's nephew is really persistent, and he is a real man's husband. Just because the king didn't take an oath at the beginning, he took a risk. ”

"Needless to say, when the virtuous nephew was on the battlefield, his strength had already spread throughout the dynasty, and it was even said to be vaguely beyond the existence of the eldest prince, but now it is different from the past, the virtuous nephew has been injured so badly, and his cultivation has fallen even more, how can he still be arrogant? ”

Zhao Xiong saw Yun Changqing's gloomy face, and teased two sentences one after another.

And the two princes sitting on one side looked at each other for a second when they heard the words, revealing strange eyes.

As the king of the dynasty with a different surname, of course they have heard of the deeds of Yun Shizi, he went to the frontier at the age of six, and within a few years, he was promoted to several official titles in a row, and he made indelible military achievements for the dynasty!

can be called the next Qingyun King, a promising star who was favored by many ministers, but died suddenly.

I have to say that even they feel pity for them!

"Humph!"

Bang ——!

Suddenly, Yun Changqing slammed the teacup in his hand on the table, and the tea splashed out, and then the three of them felt that the air around them was a little solidified, the temperature gradually began to drop, and a sense of oppression fell from the sky and came rampantly.

"Thank you Brother Zhao for your kindness, but my own grandson, I will discipline myself, and I don't need you to speak. ”

Zhao Xiong suddenly felt a cold beam of light fall on his face, only to see Yun Changqing smile lightly, but his eyes were incomparably cold, and then he heard a cold sentence: "Moreover, I have confidence in my own grandson!"

Zhao Xiong's smiling face slowly froze, his narrow eyes narrowed, and the aura around him suddenly began to cold.

"Hehe, two brothers, do you think it's time now?" Seeing that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, King Ping immediately said with a smile.

When the words fell, the breath suddenly calmed down, and King Ping Tianwang shook his head helplessly when he saw the scene of the two of them staring at each other coldly.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiong raised his head and smiled, patted Yun Changqing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Changqing's temper is still so big!

"Hmph, Brother Zhao, you are the same, you still can't control your mouth!" Yun Changqing didn't give him a good look, he couldn't understand too much about the scene of his cat crying rat fake mercy.

"You ......" Zhao Xiong was about to get angry, but was interrupted by the rich king beside him: "Brother Zhao, you are the host of this grand ceremony, don't delay the time when the time comes!"

"Huh...... Okay!" Zhao Xiong's narrow eyes looked at Yun Changqing, then he smiled suddenly, stood up and walked towards the wide stone platform.

On the stone platform, when the guards saw Zhao Xiong coming, they bowed down and said respectfully, "Lord Wang, please!"

"Hmm!" Zhao Xiong replied coldly, walked up to the stone platform without squinting, and stood with his hands in his hands, his robe was hunting in the cool wind.

The crowd who was talking to each other suddenly fell silent, and tens of millions of eyes looked at the tall old man on the stone platform.

At this moment, there was a surprising silence!

"This king has announced that the five-year festival has officially begun!" Zhao Xiong shouted loudly on the stone platform.

"Next, this king will talk about this year's rules!" Zhao Xiong, who was standing with his hands in his hands, suddenly became sharp.

"First, anyone over the age of thirty should not be involved!"

The first sentence came out, and the sighs of loss of several people in the crowd could be heard immediately.

"Second, those who are cultivated below the yuan cannot be mixed!"

As soon as these words came out, another group of people let out a miserable cry.

"Third, life and death are up to you, whether you can survive or not depends on yourself!"

"Fourth, the time of this grand ceremony is three days! After three days, you must withdraw from the spirit beast mountain forest, and those who are late will be disqualified!"

"If you meet the above conditions, then go to the carriage at the city gate and get on the carriage in turn, and the coachman will lead you to the competition site!"

Zhao Xiong looked good, finished speaking sharply, looked at thousands of people, and suddenly shouted: "Begin!"

"Let's go!"

As soon as the voice landed, a group of martial cultivators with a high level of cultivation jumped out of it and rushed towards the city gate at great speed.

Whew!

For a moment, there seemed to be a meteor shower in the sky, and several figures jumped in the air.

Yun Fan watched Huo Fei'er and Huo Jia also run away, and he was not ambiguous at the moment, but as soon as he took a step, his arm was grabbed.

Looking back suspiciously, he found that it was Yun Yadi: "Are you really going?"

Yun Fan looked at her with a solemn face on her frowning face, and pursed her lips and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"Do you know your current situation?" Yun Yadi's expression was serious, and her clear eyes stared at Yun Fan.

"I'll go and see, and if there's any danger, I'll quit. Yun Fan didn't say anything if he knew how to say it, so he could only make up a lie.

"Sister, you should also know that the periphery of the Spirit Beast Mountain is full of some ninety percent realm existences, I think it shouldn't be a threat to me!" Yun Fan looked at Yun Yadi with a hesitant expression, and added again.

After a few breaths......

Yun Yadi seemed to have made a big struggle in her heart, and then her eyes revealed a seriousness: "It's okay to go, but you have to follow me all the time, as long as there is danger, you will quit!"

"Okay! all listen to the old lady!" Yun Fan smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to take this countermeasure.

"Well, let's go. Yun Yadi nodded with satisfaction, then let go of his hand and jumped towards the city gate.

Seeing Yun Yadi, who disappeared in a flash, Yun Fan shook his head with a wry smile, and when he turned around, he suddenly looked at Yun Changqing at the upper pavilion and lower the pavilion, looking at the worried look of the old man, Yun Fan showed a confident smile, and then walked towards the city gate.

"Hey...... I hope Fan'er is okay. Yun Fan's confident smile was captured in Yun Changqing's eyes, and he sighed in his heart the next moment.

He knows this grandson better than anyone else, and he can't pull back ten horses and one donkey!

The only thing he can do now is pray in his heart that he can return safely!