"Calculate the time, Ao Feng is almost there, and the things I sent to the Jiang family should also work. ”

Jiang He took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "This banquet should be very lively, don't let me down......"

As his eyes flickered, the bronze ancient chariot dragged by the fierce beast slowly approached the gate of Biyunxuan.

It is a magnificent manor, very large, walled with magical boulders, surrounded by a radius of ten miles, isolated from the disturbances of the outside.

Looking from afar, I saw two columns of ironclad guards guarding the gate, and the momentum was amazing.

These members of the guards, all of whom were about twenty years old, were all armed with war guns, with tall postures, armor and knife marks, and eyes as sharp as knives.

On them, it was as if there was an evil dragon coiled around them, and the majestic and solemn aura emanated, making the air almost solidified, which was terrifying.

At this moment, everyone passing by didn't dare to get close, but their eyes were full of envy.

The upper-class banquet, the gathered Tianjiao, and the guarded iron guard, this is a treatment they dare not imagine in their lives.

An existence of this level of Biyunxuan, who has been extremely poor all his life, may not have the qualifications to enter.

Further, even if they hit the big luck and barely made it in, compared with those heavenly arrogances and nobles, they were only cheap to the dirt.

Only being despised and despised by others, with different talents and different origins, are not in the same world after all.

Those Tianjiao were all richly dressed and talented, and they were full of indescribable extravagance when they raised their hands and feet, and they were ashamed of themselves and did not dare to look at them directly.

"Look, this boy is a bit of an evil man!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

In front of everyone, a bronze chariot was pulled by a fierce beast, and it rumbled loudly, fiercely and mercilessly crushing the earth, rolling up the dust.

What shocked him was that the person standing on it was not a boy in a brocade robe, but a teenager in ordinary clothes.

At this moment, those who usually did not dare to look directly at the heavenly pride on the bronze chariot looked up one after another.

On the bronze chariot with vicissitudes of shape, there was a thin figure, unremarkable, almost the same as ordinary people, which amazed them.

How can such a person ride this bronze?

The curiosity of the onlookers was attracted by the strange teenager, and they all started to talk.

"This brother, it's not as well dressed as me, this car is rented, right?, can he go to Biyunxuan?" muttered a young man in the crowd.

In fact, it is not surprising that he was surprised, but anyone who calls this kind of chariot is all amazing and brilliant, how can he be like this.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!"

Someone next to him hurriedly covered his sin, put his index finger in front of his mouth, and said in a boo: "These days, the arrogant demons do things differently, and they are unique, how can they be the same as ordinary people such as you and me." ”

"There are also low-key people among those people, have you forgotten Tang Jingwu!"

The young man who had just spoken changed his face and did not dare to say more.

This is the Tang family's latest rising genius, but at the age of twenty, he has already stepped into the realm of the fifth layer of the Divine Soul Realm, and he also cultivates two Dan talismans, which everyone admires.

It's just that this person is extremely low-key and famous, but few people have seen him, and it is said that he is dressed very mediocrely, no different from ordinary warriors.

"This kid doesn't look like Tang Jingwu's temperament. ”

A handsome young man, with sword eyebrows and an ancient sword on his back, shook his head again and again when he saw the figure of Jiang He's past.

His own cultivation has reached the level of the Divine Soul Realm, and he can be regarded as a generation of Tianjiao, and everyone dare not say much.

"Tang Jingwu?" Jiang He's eyes were cold, and he looked back.

At the beginning, he had been insulted and ridiculed by this person in the ninth layer in his previous life, and if he met him again, he must be made good-looking.

The moment Jiang He looked back, everyone felt an unparalleled pressure, like a boulder pressing on their heads.

Looking at him in a panic, there seemed to be a big star in his eyes, which crushed over him and quickly dissipated.

However, the suffocating feeling of imminent death made all their hairs stand upside down one by one, and they are like cicadas.

"What you felt just now, was it from that young man?" said the old strong man's face changed, and he couldn't believe it.

As a master at the peak of the Heavenly Soul Realm, he could see through Jiang He's cultivation at a glance, and when he thought of the other party, just one glance made him breathless.

He even had the slightest despicable idea of bowing to the boy and bowing to the ground!

It seemed that standing in front of them was not a teenager, but a martial arts supreme, swallowing the world and shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

They opened their mouths and wanted to say a few words, but they didn't dare to say it, for fear of angering the demonic young man who glanced at all the people in the town.

The handsome young man with the divine sword on his back was originally a little proud, and his high-spirited face instantly became gloomy at this moment.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the power that people didn't dare to resist just now came from the young man who had just driven by.

can bring coercion to him on the first level of the Divine Soul Realm, it is not just as simple as shock, it can only be described as terrifying!

He had only felt similar power in his own ancestor, and he didn't know if it was insanity, he always felt that the young man's coercion was even stronger than his own ancestor.

It felt so real, so real that it creeped him, and this guy was so weird.

"Impossible, the ancestor is already a great power to step into the realm of life and death, how can that young man be compared?" the handsome young man shook his head again and again, in disbelief.

Looking up, the bronze chariot was still galloping, but it was no longer the young man, but a young Taoist dressed in mysterious clothes.

This young Taoist is also extremely extraordinary, surrounded by gossip and phantoms, the crane above his head is singing, his blood is like the sea, roaring, extremely miraculous.

The young Taoist is also a genius in the sect, and he is expected to be the protector of the sect in the future.

But compared to the demonic boy, he stands out from the crowd.

Taiyue City has existed since ancient times, with a long history, many strange and mysterious wonders, and countless heavenly pride.

It's just that it's the first time he's seen something as weird as a teenager just now.

"Nangong Tomorrow!"

He vaguely thought of a person, one who could shake the eternity, the first day of the Eastern Regions.

That demon-like young man, the mountains and rivers were discolored, and he was incredibly strong, and he had left him with indelible demons.

Now, the figures of the two are gradually overlapping.

"Wait, how can this be, impossible!"

In the end, in his mind, the figure of the young man of the demon god was gradually covered by the ordinary young man little by little.

He didn't believe in the vision that came to his mind, but it was the secret treasure he had always relied on to survive, to see the future.

The young man who glimpsed the world can take Nangong Tomorrow's place!

......

"It's finally here. Jiang He passed through the two columns of ironclad guards and came to the door.

There, a row of vermilion wooden tables were neatly arranged, and more than a dozen people stood there respectfully, responsible for greeting the Tianjiao nobles who came over.

"Hmm, this is the chariot of the Imperial Weapon Sect, and those young sect masters are also here. The person who registered said.

However, when Jiang He walked over with an indifferent face, the people in charge of registration froze.

This young sect master, why is it not very similar to the previous one?

And didn't they say they wanted a few good brothers to come together?

"Those brothers lent me the car. Jiang He said hello lightly and drove into the park.

Biyunxuan occupies a wide area, and in order to facilitate the parking of the car, a large open space has been specially circled.

There are ancient chariots parked there, all carved dragons and phoenixes, majestic and magnificent, and the fierce beasts pulling the chariots are tied to the ancient trees by a divine rope, and they fall to the ground, very quiet.

These are tamed beasts, unruly and untamed, but they are still difficult to hide their ferocious nature.

What can make them quiet to such an extent is the ancient tree and the divine rope provided by Biyunxuan, even if the divine dragon comes, it also has to be sick and coiled, and it can no longer be angry.

In addition to these ancient chariots, there were also pavilions and attics in the open space, which were shrunk and placed by secret techniques.

Even, there are people who tie the descendants of the giant clan to the ancient tree, the giant is seven or eight feet high, and his strength is around the Divine Soul Realm, and he is terrifying.

can submit this kind of person into a mount, then the strength of his master can be seen.

This time, Biyunxuan's strength is also the tip of the hole, and it can be seen that the iceberg can be seen.

"Brother Song, I didn't expect you to just come?"

As soon as Jiang He stopped the car and tied up the beast, a voice came.

He looked back and saw a young Edgeworth flying.

"Hey, you're ......" Edgeworth was taken aback, recognizing the car, but realizing that the person in the car was wrong.

This young man is about the same age as Jiang He, wearing a gorgeous purple and gold robe, his eyes are shining, and he is examining Jiang He with a kind of coercion.

"What's the matter, isn't this the car of Song Zhu of the Imperial Weapon Sect, how is it in your hands?" the young man asked, his tone stern.

"Oh, they borrowed me, just give it back to them. Jiang He said casually and left calmly.

"Hmph!" the noble young man was ignored, and stomped his feet fiercely, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Jiang He felt the hostility of the young man, smiled disdainfully, and continued to move forward.

The anger of the lowly ones, in the end, is only a punishment for themselves, and even a loss of life.

"As long as this kid doesn't go too far, you can spare his life. ”

The river passes through an ancient forest and follows those young people with extraordinary temperament to the depths of the garden.

There is a large lake here, the blue waves are vast, like an emerald gemstone lying there quietly, sparkling, water vapor.

On the shore is a strangely shaped sacred stone, and the ground paved with the best spirit stone makes the waves shine, like a fairyland on earth.

A top-grade spirit stone, that is hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, just the laying of the ground, can drag down a big family.

Most of the people standing on the ground of the spirit stone were young junjie, ranging from their teens to their twenties, each of them extraordinary.

Many of them are not ordinary people at first glance, and some of them have strange faces and amazing breaths.

Of course, in addition to the young people, there are also strong people of the older generation, who are responsible for coming over to support their juniors or looking for successors.

"Wow, it's Nalan Mingzhu, who is that man walking with him?"

"Naturally, he has a great background, he must be an amazing strong man, be careful and don't talk nonsense. ”

"What kind of strong person, what is she Nalan Mingzhu, the master's family is no worse than her, the master will be afraid of her?"

The focus of everyone's argument is a stunningly beautiful woman.

This beautiful shadow, dressed in a white robe, with bright teeth and bright eyes, fair and bright skin, and a flowing luster.

At a glance, the curvy curves were covered by the white robe, and there was an aura of unapproachable holiness, and all beings were moved.

There was a middle-aged man beside her, with a resolute face, like a knife and an axe, majestic and majestic.

His tall and sturdy body was covered with a black robe, his hair stood on end like steel needles, and his eyes opened and closed with a divine light, which was extremely extraordinary.

When Nalan Mingzhu heard everyone's words, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This man is just one of her flower messengers, let him follow him, it is the latter's honor, how can he be tempted.

After all, the only man who can make her look at her differently is that man.

"The Quartet Marquis is also here!"

In the distance, a person stepped on the golden auspicious clouds, surrounded by treasure light, stepped out, and instantly came to the top of everyone's heads, and the amazing momentum swept out.

The geniuses had just handed over the cups and changed the lamps, and now they felt the breath of the Quartet, and their hearts were tight.

"Bao Zhan, you are so powerful!"

The next moment, a golden chariot was pulled by the nine-headed fierce beast, like a torrent of steel, crushing the void, the treasure light flickered, and the rui qi was filled.

A man stood in a golden chariot, dressed in blood-red black iron armor, with a dragon aura and endless divine light.

The words just now still shook the void, and the avenue roared, deafening.

"King Shin is here!"

Many people stood up and looked up at the sudden appearance of this amazing god.

If the Quartet Marquis is just powerful, then King Xin is simply a terrifying existence.

This person can speak at the age of three, reached the Awakening Soul Realm at the age of seven, awakened the Heaven-level first-grade battle soul, joined the army at the age of twelve, killed the bandit leader at the peak of the Xuan Soul Realm at the age of thirteen, reached the Heavenly Soul Realm at the age of fifteen, and stepped into the Divine Soul Realm in three years.

Then, it is a step a year, and now, he is already a master of the sixth layer of the Divine Soul Realm, and with just a trace of opportunity, he can step into the later stage of the Divine Soul Realm and achieve a career.

You must know that at his age, stepping into the late stage of the Divine Soul Realm, it is really enough to go down in history and shock the ages.

"His Royal Highness the King of Letters!"

The Quartet Marquis's face was straight, he collected his momentum, and gave a deep salute to the oncoming King Xin.

King Xin nodded lightly and glanced at him calmly: "Even if you know some rules, you will have rules in the future, this is Biyunxuan, not your Hou Mansion, do you know?"

"The lower official knows his mistake. Sifang Hou swallowed and foamed, his face was ugly.

He originally thought that King Xin would not come back for this banquet, and he thought that he would come in person, and he originally wanted to show his might here again, but now it seems that it will not be.

"It doesn't matter what kind of official you are, the important thing is to recognize your own identity, okay, go ahead. ”

King Xin commanded, and stepped down step by step, his eyebrows were full of endless domineering, and countless girls were crazy for it.

"Mingzhu, long time no see. ”

King Xin strode out and came to Nalan Mingzhu, who was overwhelmed by the country, and grabbed his palm in the void, and a sword full of divine light was held by him.