After communicating with the ambush, Ling Yu returned to his residence, he sat cross-legged, and felt the spiritual power like a trickle from the dantian, all over the five internal organs, and the refreshing feeling in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Ling Yu is now at the peak of the Asking Mind Realm, and it is the Mahayana Realm of the Asking Mind Realm that has cut off the five shackles. During the last tribulation, Ling Yu found that twenty-eight iron chains connecting heaven and earth had been conjured in his dantian, and those chains were engraved with the names of the twenty-eight stars, and Ling Yu knew that those were the shackles he needed to break. When he crossed the Mind Thunder Tribulation, he cut off seven shackles in one go, and these seven shackles could allow an ordinary cultivator to advance to a great realm. And Ling Yu belongs to the accumulation of thick and thin, after being silent in the Delusion Breaking Realm for many years, he finally soared into the sky, and was directly promoted from the peak of the Delusion Breaking Realm to the peak of the Asking Mood Realm. However, such a result is not all good for Ling Yu.

Because the cultivation path is steady, step by step, although Ling Yu cut off the seven shackles in one go, it caused his foundation to be unstable, so he was not promoted again for a long time. And after so many days of hard cultivation, although Ling Yu has not yet reached the standard for promotion, his spiritual power has become more and more condensed.

It wasn't until dusk that day that Wu Dao and Fu Chao woke up one after another. The two found Ling Yu, and the three of them went to Donglai Pavilion Restaurant together. Ling Yu and Gu Chenfeng agreed before to get together in Donglai Pavilion at today's unitary time. Now that the gathering of the Holy Emperor is approaching, as Huaxia cultivators, they want to meet in advance.

When Ling Yu and the three of them came to the Donglai Pavilion, they found that the three of Qiu Ghost, Gu Chenfeng and Leng Li were waiting in the lobby, while the master of the puppet symbiosis technique, the master of the puppet symbiosis technique, who had performed amazingly at the grand event before, the descendant of the Poison King Valley, the Heavenly Poisoner Ten Thousand Poison Prince, and the Holy Son of the Barbarian Witch Doctor, Wu Ma Wenxuan, were not there. In addition to these three friends who met Ling Yu at the grand event, You Long, Yi Han, and Murong Changfeng, the heir of the Amorous Pavilion, also sat beside the three. However, Tang Jinxuan, Duanmu Yuhan, Huang Shengtong, Bu Yunzhu and Shi Chen were not here, nor were An Luoyan of Tongling Pavilion and Ye Qianrou of Jile Pavilion here.

Seeing the six people waiting for tea in the Donglai Pavilion, Ling Yu hurriedly took two steps, clasped his fists at the group of friends and said, "Everyone, have you waited for a long time?" Ling Yu looked around and continued to ask: "Ghost Jealous, why didn't the Ten Thousand Poison Prince, Bu Yunzhu and the others come? And An Luoyan, doesn't she like to join in the fun? Why isn't she here?" Ling Yu knew that those cultivators who didn't come to the Donglai Pavilion didn't not receive the invitation of the Holy Prince, they should have their own affairs, so they refused. It seems that although the Holy Emperor can dominate the eight directions in the sea of stars, in Huaxia, not everyone will sell his face.

"After the Ten Thousand Poison Sons returned to the Poison King Valley, they were detained, and Tu Lie's predecessors seem to have found some peerless poison Gu that is fusing the Ten Thousand Poison Princes. It is estimated that when we see him again, the Ten Thousand Poison Princes will be stronger than all of us!" Hearing Ling Yu's inquiry, Gu Chenfeng explained with a smile.

"After the event, Oniji found a lot of problems with the puppet, so now he is concentrating on crossing the catastrophe with his puppet, and of course he doesn't have time to come here to participate in any grand event. I think this kid is competing with me!" said the fellow Formation Cultivator with a cold smile.

"Wu Ma Wenxuan is the holy son of the barbarian witch doctor, and their clan rarely communicates with outsiders. A few days ago, I heard that Wu Ma Wenxuan was in retreat, and he was probably also in a catastrophe. Only those of us who don't want to be motivated attend the party, and all of them are secretly accumulating strength!" said the enemy with a smile.

"By the way, it just so happens that everyone is here, I have a message to convey to you, next month on the twelveth, Huang Shengtong and Su Rou will get married in Huang Xin Pavilion, and I hope everyone will be happy. Old Man Huang finally agreed to the marriage of Huang Shengtong and Su Rou, and now that kid Huang Shengtong is probably preparing for the wedding in Huang Xin Pavilion!" Hearing that everyone was discussing the cultivators who were not present, You Long also explained with a smile to everyone. Although he was joking with Huang Shengtong, his happy look for Huang Shengtong could not be concealed. Huang Shengtong and You Long are close friends, so he brought good news.

"Yo, I really didn't expect that Huang Shengtong was the first of us to get married, I thought it would be Murong Changfeng! By the way, Brother Ling, when will you and Miss Tang have a happy event? Don't forget to tell us in advance, everyone is going to cheer." Hearing You Long's words, the enemy ghost laughed.

To be honest, everyone has heard of Huang Shengtong and Su Rou's marriage, and they know that it is not easy for the two of them. At first, when they were in love, they were stopped by Huang Ji, and later Su Rou was willing to face three disasters and nine tribulations for Huang Shengtong, and she also had to become an adult. This kind of touching love moved everyone.

"Brother Bu was 'confined' by his grandfather, and the old man Bu Xinghe cultivated to Tongtian, knowing that after the opening of the martial arts era, the Bu family would have no peace, so he left Bu Yunzhu at home to practice "Yi Tianshu". Although I haven't seen Old Man Bu Xinghe use the magic power on "Yi Tianshu", I heard Brother Bu say that if his retreat goes smoothly this time, when he comes out, he can perform forbidden arts, and even pinch his fingers to calculate Kyushu. Therefore, Brother Bu naturally did not attend this party. Yi Han poured a cup of fragrant tea for each of Ling Yu and explained with a smile.

Hearing Yi Han's words, Ling Yu and the others were shocked, among these friends, the most mysterious person was none other than Bu Yunzhu. Bu Yunzhu, as the heir of the oracle Bu family, his "Yi Tianshu" is unpredictable and has the power to communicate heaven and earth. Now that they heard that Bu Yunzhu was in retreat, everyone was naturally very envious.

"Brother Ling, do you know that An Luoyan has a brother?" At this moment, Murong Changfeng suddenly asked Ling Yu. Looking at Murong Changfeng's expression, there was a faint trace of melancholy between his eyebrows, there should be something in his heart. As the heir of the Amorous Pavilion, Murong Changfeng and An Luoyan have a good relationship.

"I do know that Sister An has an older brother, and his brother seems to be seriously ill. When I was in Shenwu Academy, every once in a while, Sister An would return to the Tongling Pavilion, but I didn't know exactly what kind of illness her brother was suffering from. Ling Yu replied truthfully.

"I saw An Luoyan a few days ago, and she was indeed invited by the Holy Prince, but listening to her words, it seems that she has to go somewhere to collect rare medicinal herbs, so she can't come to Mount Tai. Hearing Ling Yu's words, Murong Changfeng nodded lightly and explained to everyone.

"Yo, isn't this the so-called Heavenly Inheritance, what's the matter, you are also qualified to come to the gathering of the Holy Prince? Hehe, there is really no tiger and monkey in the mountains to call the king, you are a reptile in a barren land, you don't even have the qualifications to climb the wall of heaven, I really don't know what courage you have to come to Mount Tai. ”

At this moment, a piercing taunt suddenly came from the door of the Donglai Pavilion, and the person targeted by that taunt was none other than Ling Yu. The person who spoke had just walked into the Donglai Pavilion from outside, and his voice was arrogant, as if he was disdainful of everyone in the lobby, and he had an inexplicable pride in his superiority.

Hearing that taunt, everyone frowned slightly, and they all looked in the direction of the door of the Donglai Pavilion. It turned out that there were three figures standing at the door of Donglai Pavilion, one on the left was tall and had a delicate face, but there was a trace of anger in his eyes, and the person who spoke just now was him. This person is known to Ling Yu, because this person is the holy son of the hundred-armed Shura clan who defeated Yi Han before, and he is in the wind for a hundred miles. When the powerhouses of the Myriad Soul Star Domain invaded Huaxia, Ling Yu once asked the cold-faced young man Xiao Ye to shock the Hundred-Armed Shura Clan, Xiao Ye severely injured Baili Linfeng and Baili Mo, but he didn't expect them to come back.

On the far right of the three, there is a woman, this woman is white and beautiful, her eyes are smart, although her appearance is not as good as Luan Ji and Duanmu Yuhan, but she also has a charming posture. This person Ling Yu also knows, it is the holy daughter of the Jinwu clan who was defeated by Ling Yu on the Shenwu Platform before, Jin Yueshi. When they saw Jin Yueshi, Ling Yu, Wu Dao, and Fu Chao glanced at each other, and a strange look appeared on their faces. When he was away from the Flame Jedi before, Jin Yueshi's brother Jin Xu wanted to find the so-called opportunity, but he was killed by Suzaku. Even, they ate Jin Xu, who had returned to his body, as food.

And in the middle of Jin Yueshi and Baili Linfeng, there stood a man who was very unfamiliar to Ling Yu. This person is seven feet five tall, his face is like gold paper, his hair is like golden waves, and his golden hair is unusually eye-catching, but he is born with it. The man was dressed in a white robe and walked on his feet. Looking at his face, this person's eyes were narrow, his eyes flashed with a cold chill, his nose was hooked, his lips were thin, and he looked snarky. Among the three of them, Jin Yueshi and Baili Linfeng both showed faint respect for the man in the middle. Ling Yu found that the man in the middle had a very high cultivation level and was in the early stage of the Void Realm.

"Baili Linfeng? How dare you, a lost dog, return to Huaxia? I still remember the scene when you were frightened by your predecessors! Moreover, weren't you and your uncle Baili Mo seriously injured by someone? Why did you recover so quickly? It seems that the young man was too kind to you last time. If it were me, I would have cut off all your tongues so that you wouldn't have to squirt all over your mouth. Hearing Baili Linfeng's ridicule, Ling Yu was not to be outdone, he snorted coldly and said-for-tat. For Baili Linfeng, Ling Yu didn't take him seriously at all.

"You are Ling Yu, hmph, it doesn't feel like that, the green mountains and bad waters are out of the people, like you, an ant who can only survive on the declining ancient star, I am afraid of dirty my hands when I kill you. However, sooner or later, you will also be killed by me, because as soon as you die, I can take your head and ask the patriarch and elders for merit, so that my position as the Holy Son can be more secure!" At this moment, the man who was in the middle of the three people in the hundred miles of Linfeng looked at Ling Yu and said coldly.

Seeing the man's domineering appearance, Ling Yu's heart moved. Previously, Mingyin of the Winged Human Race and his uncle Yu Xuan were injured by Qiu Changling, and Mingyin was even cut off a pair of wings. As the Holy Son of the Winged Human Race, without wings is like a tiger without teeth, and can no longer continue to be the Holy Son. Moreover, when Ling Yu was crossing the void, he also heard Jin Xu say that Mingyin was ostracized in the Winged Human Race because he lost his wings, and finally even lost his identity as the Holy Son. Now it seems that this man should be the newly promoted Winged Terran Holy Son. In this way, Ling Yu has one more powerful enemy!

Thinking of this, Ling Yu snorted coldly and said, "What are you? Why can any cat or dog be a holy son now." I have something to warn you, the Holy Son of the Winged Human Race is not easy to be, and judging by your face, you will not live for a few days. ”

"You're looking for death!" Hearing Ling Yu's taunt, the Winged Human Race Holy Son was furious, he roared sharply, and instantly summoned his wings out. In an instant, the dazzling golden rays of the Dao Dao filled the Donglai Pavilion, covering the afterglow of the setting sun. Bursts of Void Realm killing intent burst out of the body and scattered in the lobby of the Donglai Pavilion.

"Stop! What kind of place do you think this is! Winged Human Race? Hmph, it's ridiculous that a bunch of Holy Sons of the Sea of Stars dare to run rampant in Huaxia. Now I give you two choices, first, go back to your residence, and second, let me kill you, choose for yourself!" Just as the Holy Son of the Winged Human Clan was about to make a move against Ling Yu, a roar suddenly came from the account room. Then, a figure rushed out of the account room like lightning, and instantly came to the front of several people. Ling Yu looked intently, this person was the middle-aged man who had made amends to him in the morning, a powerhouse in the middle of the Void Realm.

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, it seemed that he was favoring Ling Yu. It's no wonder that he was originally a Huaxia cultivator, how could he tolerate the Xinghai Holy Son spreading wild in the Donglai Pavilion? Moreover, the man felt that he owed something to Ling Yu, so he naturally wanted to favor Ling Yu.

Feeling the strong killing intent on the man's body, the Winged Human Race Holy Son glared at Ling Yu fiercely, and roared sharply: "Boy, you remember, my name is Ming Xiao, sooner or later, one day, I will cut off your head!" After Ming Xiao finished speaking, he shook off his robe and hurried towards the top of Mount Tai.

Looking at Ming Xiao's back, Ling Yu shouted loudly: "Ming Xiao, hurry up and eat something good these days, I calculated for you just now, you won't live this month!"

It wasn't until Ming Xiao's figure completely disappeared from everyone's eyes that Ling Yu stroked the wing of his nose and whispered to himself: "Actually, I'm afraid you won't even survive for three days." ”