"What's going on with this little remote empire, it's like the whole empire is celebrating something." After the group fell from the white crane, they all looked curiously at the festive appearance around them, and one of the women spoke.

The handsome young man in the middle of the group waved his hand, and the white crane flew into the air, and soon disappeared, and then he smiled and said, "Maybe there is something happy about this empire." ”

His name is Nan Futian, and he is the son of the master of Nantianmen, and a well-known Tianjiao figure in Nanban.

The people beside him were all the most outstanding core disciples of Nantianmen, and their strength was very strong, and the seven people, including him, were all virtual realm cultivators.

"Senior Brother Futian, I don't want to stay in such a broken empire." The woman who spoke earlier was coquettish to Nan Futian at this time, and at the same time, her words were full of disgust for the Empire of Light.

"Senior Sister Qi Lin, we can go to the palace, presumably the national character of this empire is only true realm cultivation." A tall man flattered the woman.

Qi Lin's eyes rolled and said, "It is estimated that the True Yang opened up by the True Realm cultivators of this small empire will not exceed three rounds, and it should only be a low-grade True Yang. ”

Then he looked at the tall man and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han Shan, I didn't expect you to be so smart. ”

Han Shan touched his head and smiled honestly: "Hehe, as long as Senior Sister Qilin is happy!" ”

He has always liked Qi Lin, after all, Qi Lin is extremely outstanding, and she is the goddess of countless people's dreams in Nantianmen, including him.

It's just that the person Qi Lin likes is Nan Futian, but this is understandable, most of the female disciples of Nantianmen have a love for Nan Futian.

Because Nan Futian is not only handsome and chic, but also has a very outstanding cultivation talent, he is gentle and modest, and he is the son of the master of Nantianmen, and he is a perfect man.

"Senior Brother Futian, let's go to the imperial palace of this empire, we're tired from coming out to complete the task, it's time to relax and relax." Qi Lin didn't look at Han Shan again, but stared at Nan Futian with admiration on her face, and said coquettishly.

Nan Futian thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, it's true that you should rest for a few days." ”

Then the group casually asked someone about the direction of the palace, and then flew towards the palace at a high speed.

At this time, the Imperial Palace of the Bright Empire was still holding a wedding banquet, which was the seventh and last day of the celebration banquet for Nalan Ruyu and Bai Shi, which was particularly grand.

The big names of the imperial court basically came, all the generals and ministers came here, and some princes did not dare to be absent.

Everyone knows that the strongest people in the Bright Empire today are probably Nalan Ruyu and Bai Shi in front of them, and the unheard of newborn Three Saints True Yang must be unimaginably powerful.

No one would question the strength of Nalan Ruyu and Bai Shi, after all, they had already killed the Devil May Cry True Monarch who had opened up the second round of True Yang when they were in the Void Realm, and now no one dared to test how strong their strength was.

Even Allah of Light is very polite to them, and among these people in the Bright Empire, he is the most aware of the power of demonic geniuses such as Nalan Ruyu and Bai Shi.

Just when the palace was full of joy, seven figures flew in from a distance, unceremoniously descended from the sky, and landed in the center of the banquet.

These seven people were naturally Nan Futian and the others from Nantianmen, and their faces all showed a hint of arrogance, and they looked at everyone at the banquet with great disdain, and even had a strong disgust.

An imposing man stood up, it was the Marquis of Tianjiao, and he asked Nan Futian and the others, "May I ask who you are?" ”