Chapter 289: Going to the Banquet
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Three days later, in the evening, Mo Qing, who was wearing a blue dress, came to the Tianzi No. 8 aura room again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The elegant and noble long dress reflects her beauty.
Although Mo Qing still covered her face with a light veil, her slender figure and fair skin could not cover her dazzling aura at all.
Shangguan Ruolan is also well-dressed, with a delicate face and a perfect figure, with a little powder, she already has the posture of captivating the country and the city.
When the three of them came to the bottom of the Chijin Pagoda, there was already a blue-striped phoenix waiting there.
This blue-patterned phoenix, imposing, well-made, with four green birds as the power of the phoenix, controlled by four warriors.
Just this blue-veined phoenix is enough to make people staggered.
You must know that among the major families of the Thousand Snow Empire, there are few who are willing to take four Qingluan birds to drive the phoenix.
This is absolutely tyrannical!
Because Qingluan Bird has a trace of the blood of the divine beast phoenix, even if it is just a trace of blood, they are still the strongest among the demon beasts, which one is willing to become the car of humans?
Of course, taking this blue-veined phoenix as a car also highlights the status of the Chijin Pagoda.
Lin Xuan and the others boarded the blue-veined phoenix, and the four Qingluan birds let out a long roar, and suddenly rose into the air and galloped towards the Muwang Mansion in the east of the city.
Viewed from the air, the vast chaotic city forms a huge Tianzi shape, and the location of the Muwangfu is located at the easternmost point of the city.
Soon after, the blue-veined phoenix slowly descended and came to a gatehouse.
There is a huge golden plaque hanging high above the gatehouse - Muwang's Mansion!
The power of the king cannot be disgraced!
The Muwang Mansion has a unique position in the City of Chaos, and it can be said that it is forbidden to walk in the air in the Muwang Mansion, even if it is the head of the Chijin Pagoda, Miss Mo.
"Please show me the invitation note!" said a burly guard at the gatehouse
Obviously, the Muwang Mansion was heavily guarded, and even though they knew that most of the people who came here were Tianjiao of the Thousand Snow Empire or young powerhouses from the surrounding forces, they still strictly checked the invitation jade notes of each monk to prevent anyone from fishing in troubled waters and making trouble at the Hundred Flowers Banquet.
"Haha!"
"It turned out to be Miss Mo!"
"There is a loss of welcome!
Just as Lin Xuan was about to take out the invitation jade note, a brocade-clothed boy walked forward quickly and came to Mo Qing's side with a smile on his face.
This brocade boy is the son of the contemporary head of the Qin family of the Muwang Mansion - Qin Haoyu.
"Qin Gongzi, long time no see!"
Mo Qing said lightly, squeezing out a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
At that moment just now, Mo Qing clearly felt that when Qin Haoyu was looking at her and Shangguan Ruolan, there was a hint of imperceptible greed in his eyes.
That's the fire!
But it made Mo Qing feel extremely disgusted!
In fact, at this point, Mo Qing praised Lin Xuan.
Whether it was Lin Xuan seeing her for the first time that day, or Lin Xuan lying on her bed, he never had the slightest thought.
Lin Xuan's eyes are always full of sincerity and clarity!
Mo Qing himself was surprised, why was he so young and had such determination!
Although she was disgusted with this Qin family prince in her heart, Mo Qing was still able to be happy and angry, and there was no trace of anger in her voice.
Under the guidance of Qin Haoyu, the son of the Qin family, Lin Xuan and the others passed through an outer city wall and a layer of inner Lang Yuan, and finally came to a fragrant place.
This is the place where the Hundred Flowers Banquet was held - Hundred Gardens.
From afar, Lin Xuan saw that in the depths of the hundred gardens, there was a towering ancient tree standing proudly, and the aura around the ancient tree was full of aura, as if it was a fairyland on earth.
"That ancient tree is the Hundred Flowers Tree!"
It is said that when the shepherd king Qin Muyang established the Muwang Mansion here, it was precisely because there was a hundred flower trees here. It's just that the Hundred Flowers Tree had just reached adulthood at that time, and now five hundred years later, the Hundred Flowers Tree has already grown into a towering tree!"
Mo Qing introduced the situation of this hundred flower tree to Lin Xuan like a few treasures.
"I see!"
"Thank you Miss Mo for your advice!" Lin Xuan smiled slightly, looking at the mysterious ancient tree thoughtfully.
In fact, Lin Xuan faintly had an illusion that this Hundred Flowers Tree was far from being as simple as Mo Qing had introduced.
"Huh, the Enlightenment Tree!"
"This Hundred Flowers Tree is actually somewhat similar to the Enlightenment Tree!" Lin Xuan's heart was suddenly shocked, he finally realized that that wonderful feeling came from this at this moment.
In the fairy world of the previous life, there was once a magical ancient tree, which was called the Enlightenment Tree
That ancient tree had existed for an endless period of time, much longer than some of the oldest Immortal Venerables.
Lin Xuan had the privilege of seeing the Enlightenment Tree, and under the Enlightenment Tree, the monks could easily enter the supreme realm of enlightenment where heaven and man were one.
In the realm of epiphany, young monks tend to quickly break through the barriers of the past.
The only regret is that the Enlightenment Tree can only help monks below the Martial Emperor to achieve enlightenment, and it has no effect on the monks of the Martial Emperor Realm and the Immortal Dao Realm.
On this hundred flower tree, Lin Xuan faintly felt a sense of déjà vu.
He couldn't be completely sure if this Hundred Flowers Tree was the Enlightenment Tree, but he still believed that if he could stand under the Hundred Flowers Tree and be shrouded in that dense immortal aura, maybe there was really a glimmer of hope that he could break through to the realm of the Martial Sect!
"Brother Chen is mighty!"
"Congratulations to Brother Chen for entering the top 10,000 of the Northern Regions Spirit Martial List!" At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the Hundred Gardens.
Not far away, a number of young monks were gathered in front of a tall stone monument.
Lin Xuan looked at it from afar, and on the tall stone tablet, a number was displayed: Chen Tong: Nine thousand eight hundred and thirty-five!
"What's that?"
Lin Xuan looked at the tall stone tablet in surprise and asked.
"Huh!"
"It's so lonely!"
"I didn't even know the Battle Power Monument, and I was even invited to the Hundred Flowers Banquet!" a burly monk standing not far away sneered, a hint of disdain on his face.
Although its voice was not loud, it had already fallen into the ears of Lin Xuan, Mo Qing and others, and it was extremely harsh.
"What did you say?"
"Who do you say is lonely and unheard?" Shangguan Ruolan asked angrily as she glared at the burly monk.
Shangguan Ruolan already knew Lin Xuan's origin, and when the kitten told her the secret of the white jade crystal coffin that day, she mentioned that Lin Xuan was from a place called the Heavenly Spirit Domain.
Therefore, she could completely understand that Lin Xuan didn't know about the Battle Power Tablet, but in the eyes of other monks, she felt that Lin Xuan was too lonely and unheard.
"Haha!"
"What a bun! Am I wrong?"
"In our Northern Cold Continent, even if it is a ten-year-old child, he knows the Combat Power Tablet, what do you say he is not a soil bun?" the burly monk laughed arrogantly.
"Huh!"
Lin Xuan sneered, suddenly raised his voice several times, and shouted at the burly monk, "What about the soil buns?"
"Do you dare to compete with me? If anyone loses, they will kneel down and give the other party a bang!"
"Do you dare or don't dare?" Lin Xuan shouted angrily at the burly monk.
Suddenly, countless eyes focused on Lin Xuan and the burly monk.