"Jair, this is my Demon Realm, you came, you can't go back, even if the ancestral dragon is here today, I can't save you!"

"Ben Long is coming, all the heavens and all the worlds, who can stop me, Rahu can't stop Ben Long, just rely on you as a demon realm guard, the Southern Demon King, this matter has nothing to do with you, you get out!" In the void, a strange beast exuding the power of the supreme dragon rushed into the endless darkness.

And in the dark world, a giant beast with a bull head and a height of 1,000 feet is blocking: "Don't be ashamed, with my Southern Demon King here this year, you can't enter the Demon Realm!"

"Hand over the Iron Blood Devil, or I will wash your Demon Realm with blood today!"

"Get out!"

The minotaur opened its mouth and devoured the heavens and the earth.

"I will take revenge if I have revenge, and no one can stop me today!" the strange beast emitted this fierce golden light, like a streamer of light rushing into the darkness.

"Where are the thirteen Southern Demons!"

The giant beast in the body of the bull-headed man roared, and in the void, the streamers were staggered, and the killing intent was condensed......

......

"Li Han!" Cai Wenji's soft voice with a trace of soul power woke up Li Han, whose consciousness was immersed in nothingness.

"Whew!"

Li Han came back to his senses and let out a long breath of turbidity, and he felt that his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

That scene was all too real.

Not only did it plunge him into endless darkness, but it almost made him lose his soul.

"Are you okay?" Cai Wenji frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Li Han, and asked.

"It's fine!"

Li Han hurriedly withdrew his spiritual power, not daring to glance at the boulder, the boulder carved with the phoenix sky seemed to have a strange magic power, which could actually form a resonance with the tattoo on his body.

He should have been immersed in his consciousness just now, but the scene he saw in his consciousness was too real, and the 3D effect was probably irreversible.

Eyed?

Southern Demon King?

He was a little more jealous of the weird tattoo that reborn his soul in this world.

That's supposed to be a tattoo of Jairus.

Jairus, the ancient dragon clan, one of the nine sons of the ancestral dragon.

This tattoo is definitely not simple, but there is another analysis that is not clear, where did the Gu Ding go, he is very sure that it is because of the female Gu Ding that will come to this world, and the carved lines on the Gu Ding are Jianwei, what is the connection between the two.

"Forget it!"

Li Han used the power of the Taixuan scriptures to secretly suppress the breath in his body, took a deep breath, put these things out of the way, and said to Cai Wenji: "Miss, let's go up the mountain!"

"Hmm!"

Cai Wenji saw that Li Han had recovered and nodded.

She was wearing an ordinary skirt today, but with a hat on her head, she restrained her breath, and her perfect and stunning face was hidden in the veil under the hat.

"Come and stay, please show the invitation!"

In the mountain gate of Phoenix Peak, hundreds of guards of the Pang family have formed an array to stop the people who go up the mountain.

"Nope!"

A black-robed young man with a majestic instrument strode up, ignoring the obstruction, and said arrogantly.

Behind him was a handsome and extraordinary young man in white, with a face like a crown of jade, handsome but not weak, with fair skin revealing a strong masculine aura, graceful demeanor, and safe as a resounding man.

"The Hundred Flowers Banquet is a Confucian banquet, and you can't enter it unless you are a Confucian disciple!" The Pang family's guards stopped the two young men, and one of them said: "It's okay without an invitation, as long as Your Excellency can prove that you are a Confucian child, you can do it today!"

"How?"

Hearing this, the black-robed young man asked a little indifferently.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, please choose one!" The Pang family guard presented the four treasures of the study, and there was a guqin next to him, and said with a smile.

"Get out of the way!"

The black-robed young man had a headache when he saw these four treasures of the study, and said with some unhappiness: "I'm not happy when I see this thing!"

"What does Childe mean?"

The Pang family's guards suddenly became slightly angry.

Pang has been in Confucianism for thousands of years, and Confucianism has been integrated, the four treasures of the study are the spirit of Confucianism, some people are blatantly unhappy with these things, isn't it an insult to Confucianism?

"Bo Fu!"

The young man in white walked out, pressed the young man in black robe, and said with a smile: "If you are asked to study more on weekdays, you just don't believe it, no, you were stopped at the door!"

"Wouldn't it be nice to have you?"

The black-robed young man shrugged his shoulders, didn't care at all, and said: "This Pang family is really too stingy, there are more than just Confucianism in the world, why do you have to be a Confucian disciple to enter, I can't fight with Confucianism, or let's go back, I heard that there is a kind of flame spirit wine in Xiangyang City, I invite you to drink!"

"Since you're here!"

The young man in white said: "I always have to go in and see the world's talents!"

So he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and put it on a guqin: "Is it okay to play the qin?"

"Yes!"

The Pang family guard nodded.

"That's good!"

The slender fingers of the young man in white flicked on one of the strings.

Boom!

One sound is just the sound of a string, but the countless Confucian disciples around feel that they are listening to a beautiful music.

"A Song of One Strings!"

Someone cried out in surprise.

"Who is this person, who can have such attainments?"

"I seem to have lost my mind just now!"

"It is rumored that people who are at the peak of their piano attainments can use piano music to create dreams for people!"

"This person is not only cultivating for the sake of attainment, but also the attainment of the piano is extraordinary!"

“......”

One by one, the Confucian students suddenly looked at this young man in white with some admiration.

"Miss!" Li Han and the three of them were also in the crowd, he looked at the two of them, and then came back to look at Cai Wenji: "How is this person's Qin Dao cultivation?"

"This person's artistic conception of the piano has been completed, and he can use one string to play seven notes, and seven syllables can also form a song......"

Cai Wenji said indifferently: "His piano cultivation is not under me!"

Cai Yong is known as the double master of piano and calligraphy, and her daughter has inherited his talent for the piano, and has the natural spirit body of the Shenyuan body, Cai Wenji's piano cultivation is self-evident.

Saying this sentence as her Confucian goddess is already the biggest evaluation.

"The song is wrong, Zhou Langgu!"

At this time, a young man wearing a colorful Confucian robe on the mountain walked down and clapped his hands gently: "In Xia Panglin, Brother Zhou came, but Pang Mou failed to greet him, I'm really sorry!"

The person who came was the eldest son of the Pang family of Phoenix Peak, Pang Lin, and Pang Shanmin.

"Zhou Lang?"

"I know him!"

"Koto Mishuro!"

"It turns out that he is the eldest son of the Zhou family!"

When the Confucian disciples heard Pang Lin's words, they immediately understood, and looked at this handsome figure with admiration in their eyes.

They are all Confucian children, so they naturally know that among the young talents of Confucianism, Jiangdong Mei Zhoulang is second to none.

"Mishuro Koto?"

Hearing this, Li Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes widened, and he looked at the young man in white, he had been in this world for so long, and he finally saw a great god of the Three Kingdoms, this is Zhou Yu and Zhou Gongjin who fought against Zhuge Liang.

When he came to Jingzhou this time, he wanted to see Wolong and Phoenix Chicks, but Wolong didn't see it, and he didn't see Feng Chicks either, but he saw Zhou Yu first.

"Brother Zhou, you can come to the Hundred Flowers Banquet, we will naturally welcome you, please!"

Pang Lin said politely.

"Don't mind if my brother walks along!"

"Who is this?" Pang Lin glanced at the black-robed youth.

"My brother!" Zhou Yu said with a smile: "The eldest son of the Sun family, Sun Ce, Sun Bofu!"

"Jiangdong Little Overlord!"

Pang Lin gasped: "I didn't expect Sun Gongzi to come in person, it's really rude to be here!"

Among the Confucian sects, Zhou Yu's reputation is naturally unshakeable among the young talents of Jiangdong.

But if Jiangdong is not just a Confucian cultivator, if in the entire Jiangdong, the most brilliant young man Xiao Chu must be one person, Jiangdong Xiaobawang, Sun Ce.

Pang Lin didn't expect Sun Ce to come to Jingzhou in person.

There was also a hundred flowers feast.

This caught him off guard.