"Huanyang, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. After this incident, if you lie dormant for twenty years, with the resources I have left, it will be enough for you to set foot on the realm of the Shentai powerhouse again, and it will be stronger. The muttering came from Mehal's lips, silent in the dark, and his calm eyes slowly opened, deep and cold. The scene that happened before crossed his mind, and Huanyang frantically defeated the Shentai to repel the three Thorne, seized the treasure of the Inner Ring in Time and Space, and rescued Qingfu and him just right, helping Joshua make up his mind to take sides. This seemingly thrilling drama of life and death is actually a matter of McHal directing and acting with all his might, using the sword to cover up the fact that he killed Rowling in the destruction order. The cost of its consumption is the loss of a Shentai Realm powerhouse, and almost no loss can be inflicted on Mahal.

In the luxurious and splendid atmosphere room, the sandalwood is curling, clear and transparent, and the spirit is restored. The energetic Maihar got up from the huge bone cotton thick soft bed made of demon king-level fur, and after stretching his muscles, his eyes swept over the room, his eyes swaying. The incense burner in the center of the room was lit by the demon king demon crystal, and its faint trace of breath made Mehal shake, the owner of the demon crystal was also a demon king of the four heavens of the Shentai realm. As for the tables, chairs, benches, calligraphy, ink and paintings in the room, all of them are made of the best materials of the demon king, and there is no repetition of any material, which can cast the scene in front of you, and I don't know how many demon kings will be killed.

"What is this?"

Mahal swept over them one by one, his eyes suddenly fixed on a straw futon, and his mind flashed. Striding forward, he walked to the futon and immediately sat down. I only heard a buzzing sound in my ears, the heaven and earth roared, and all directions around were rolling and surging, and its speed was six times faster than cultivating alone outside, and even six times faster than what the Mysterious Chamber of Commerce saw that day, after all, Maihar had only refined the Spirit Realm at the beginning, and now he is already a powerhouse in the Shentai Realm. Just when he was surprised, a familiar aura emanated from the door and window, appeared in the sense, frowned slightly, and Mehal still said: "Come in." ”

Hearing the sound, the figure outside the door pushed open and walked in, delicate and young, with a respectful face, it was Qingfu.

Qing Fu saw that Mahal looked at him, and said bluntly: "Fellow Daoist Maihal, the Cruze Ancestor is invited to the banquet. ”

Mahal withdrew his gaze and nodded, and without any sluggishness, he followed Qingfu towards the banquet hall. Even if the timing of his awakening is accurate, even if he thinks that he has gone through a big battle and needs to recuperate, it is unlikely to be shirked. When walking towards the hall, Qingfu recounted in detail the follow-up events after falling unconscious that day, with slave marks in his hands, feeling emotions, and not afraid of lying and cheating. Silent all the way, the two soon passed through the silent labyrinthine corridor, came to a screen, walked out from both sides, and appeared in the banquet hall, for a moment the atmosphere was cheerful, and their eyes were focused.

"Boom, boom!!"

Between the heaven and earth banquet hall, Dao Dao contains a strong and majestic domineering gaze, the vitality is chaotic, the eyes seem to be able to see through the body of Maihar and Qingfu, the blood and bones of the internal organs, almost suffocating Qingfu, Dao peeping eyes are like stripping off clothes and being seen thoroughly by them, extremely difficult. Mehal suffocated and stood in the middle of the field with a red face, carefully understanding the place where the pressure of Dao's gaze came from, and his pupils shrank slightly. As the two of them oozed cold sweat, a chuckle came from the side, and Cruze, with blond hair in a shawl, stood in front of the two, rolling up a breeze and lightly drawing many glances, smiling.

"Distinguished viscounts, don't embarrass these two juniors. If you want to know anything about them, ask me and I will answer them one by one. Cruz smiled, his face warm, and he was not displeased by the presumptuous gazes of everyone present. Just as Cruze was speaking, the two of them had time to raise their heads and look at the scene in the banquet hall, only to see in the spacious and grand hall, the terrifying figures of middle-aged people, old men, old women, or handsome young men sitting cross-legged, looking at each other, their hearts trembling. Obviously, there is no power emanating, but when I look at it, my heart hurts, and my gaze can't be stagnant for a long time.

A strong man, comparable to an ancestor-level powerhouse!

"The two gods are proud of their foundations. When you go to the Nine Holy Shrine Palace, it must be a carp leaping dragon, and your achievements in the future are limitless. It is really the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, and one generation is stronger than the next. The voice of vicissitudes came out of the mouth of a young man, his eyes were clear, and his face was full of emotion.

"Viscount Suling, these juniors just got some chances, how can they talk about achievements?" Cruze modestly responded, turned around and sat back on the main seat, and at the same time nodded and motioned for Mehal and Qingfu to sit on both sides, in front of them rare and exotic fruits, cooking fragrant meat, and crystal fragrances are all unheard of in the territory, and few high-ranking and powerful people can take it, if it is not valued, it is rare to participate in such a banquet today.

"The seven seniors in front of me are all strong people who don't care about the world in the political lordship and have been cultivating for many years, they don't move around in the territory much, and they only have their names in their respective viscounts, and their reputations are not obvious, you two don't know, it's normal. After sitting down, Cruze whispered the origin of these people in front of him, making Mehal and Qingfu nod slightly, the political lord has existed for an unknown number of years, and the genius Tianjiao in it is like a fish carp crossing the river, endlessly, it is normal to have such a position comparable to the ancestors of the major families. These people are like idle tourists, leisurely, disobedient but non-aggression with the major families, without any conflict of interest, wandering outside, with a terrifying force that the political lords dare not move.

"Achievement, you have qualifications, you have Cruze you try so hard to cultivate and value, even if you are lazy and lax, you can pile up materials!" When Cruze was modest, an old woman on the left spoke gently, and there was a faint envy in her words, obviously the treatment that Mahal and Qingfu received reminded them of the hardships of their youth, and in contrast, they naturally expressed envy.

Cruze was stunned for a moment, smiled dumbly, and asked puzzledly: "The cultivation audition has just passed, how can we talk about cultivating Mrs. Ji, but she will laugh." ”

Seeing that Cruze was still pretending to be modest, Mrs. Ji snorted strangely, and her words were full of mockery: "The place where this little friend of Mahal came out just now is the core of this Void Array ship, the control room. You even gave up your own cultivation land, and said that you didn't cultivate, really when the old woman I am a short-sighted person, or do I say that I have lived in a dog for nearly a thousand years?"

But when Mahal heard this, his heart sank, and he didn't feel a chill down his spine.