Chapter 11 The young man who walked out of the lonely city in Mobei

On the Jinluan Palace, this group of Heavenly Realm Heavenly Masters looked at Yang Danyu sitting on the dragon chair, and did not make any reaction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the Tianyu Holy Realm, although they are also called Tianjiao, Tianjiao is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. Obviously, none of them are first-class Tianjiao, and Yang Danyu, who dares to sit on the dragon chair without scruples, is one of the two first-class Tianjiao who came to the human world this time.

"This is Emperor Yunqin, I'm a little tired from running all the way, sit on this dragon chair and rest for a while, don't you mind?"

Yang Danyu looked at Qin Yuanfu with a smile on his face, and the cold light in his eyes was extremely frightening.

The rest of Tianjiao also looked at Qin Yuanfu one after another, with pity and mockery in their eyes. In the eyes of their group of celestial delicacies, that is not something to be taken away at will?

Qin Yuan frowned slightly, this place is also the territory of the Qin family, and Yang Danyu's arrogance makes his face not look very good. However, just as he was about to speak, another young man grabbed him and whispered a few words in his ear.

Listening to the young man's words, Qin Yuan's face couldn't help but turn a little pale.

"Thank you, Brother Ai. Qin Yuan thanked Aiqige, if it wasn't for Aiqige's reminder, he was afraid that he would have died on the spot.

Then, Qin Yuan moved his gaze to Qin Yuanfu, and he really wanted to see what kind of actions this thoughtful emperor of the human realm would make.

In the end, however, he was disappointed.

Qin Yuanfu didn't show any unhappy expression, under the different eyes of everyone, Qin Yuanfu actually took off his imperial robe in public, half-knelt down in front of Yang Danyu, and made a kneeling bow seriously.

"It's good, it's good, it's very interesting, hahahaha......"

Yang Danyu glanced at Qin Yuanfu disdainfully, and then laughed heartily.

After a while, the hall slowly quieted down, and everyone also led the topic to the right path.

Colosseum!

This is a show they have planned for a long time, and now it is finally on the agenda.

"Brother Yang, Brother Gong hasn't arrived yet, do you want to wait any longer?" Qin Yuan asked.

Yang Danyu waved his hand: "Gong Qiubai is not interested in this matter, let's just decide." ”

Hearing this, everyone didn't dare to say more, and according to what they saw and thought, they put forward a more perfect idea on the basis of the original Colosseum.

"Ladies and gentlemen, aren't the so-called geniuses of the world inferior to dogs in our eyes?

Yang Danyu, as the first day of the field, was the last to speak, and said: "There is a little story in the world, called the princes of the Beacon Opera, we might as well have a genius in the fairy banquet?"

Immortal banquet drama genius?

Tianjiao present are all smart people, and after a little thought, he immediately understood the meaning of Yang Danyu.

Immortals, in the hearts of mortals in the world, how unattainable? If they announce to the world that they are going to hold an immortal banquet and invite heroes from all over the world, then the heavenly pride in the world will not be able to rush to them and rush to their deaths one by one?

"It's still Brother Yang's hand, please enter the urn!" a man smiled and admired.

It's just that the sheep Danyu on the dragon chair shook his head and said with a smile: "Please enter the urn? No, no, no, my name is to invite the dog into the urn!"

Hearing this, there was another burst of cheerful laughter in the Jinluan Palace.

Qin Yuanfu stood on the side, also smiling in agreement.

"Those young geniuses in the world, which one is not as dazzling as the stars, but in the eyes of this group of people, they are just dog-like plays......"

Qin Yuanfu narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, he didn't have sympathy for the genius of the world, but secretly swore in his heart:

"One day, I will be like them, above all living beings, geniuses like Tang Feng, Su Mu, and Chu Mad can only be dogs at my feet, and as for this group of Heavenly Realm Tianjiao, they can only be my slaves!!"

On this day, news came out from Yunqin Shuntian City, and the heavenly immortal envoys gathered in Shuntian City, and soon they will hold a grand immortal banquet and invite all the young Tianjiao in the human world to participate.

Hearing this news, many people are eager to try, after all, it is an immortal banquet, but it is impossible to seek, if you go, you may be able to get the opportunity to become an immortal, and you will be immortal from now on.

However, before this group of people could be happy, the relevant conditions also came out - the age must be under thirty years old, and the cultivation must be above the source realm.

"Such conditions are too harsh, right?" many people sighed, very frustrated.

"Actually, it's not too harsh, after all, if you don't even have such a talent, it's just a joke to go. Others expressed their understanding while disappointed.

"I don't know how many people can participate in this immortal feast. "Someone else is curious.

The world is vast, and there are not a few talented people, and since the news spread, some young people have already embarked on the road.

Soon after, some good deeds sorted out the information and released a list of the world's best in the world.

The list includes a total of 333 people from all over the human world, in addition to the Yunqin human race, there are also barbarian races, demon races, and sea tribes.

Among them, most of the people ranked within the hundred came from the ten major sects of Yunqin. However, people are most concerned about the top 10 people.

"The tenth place, Wei Changgong, is from the first major faction of Yun Qin, the Purple Cloud Immortal Mansion, and is the grandson of the head of the Purple Cloud Immortal Mansion, he is only twenty-three years old, but he has already cultivated the three grades of the Source Realm. ”

"The ninth, Qi Ziming, is from Tianxuanmen, one of the ten major sects of Yunqin, with a long knife hanging on his waist, and his cultivation is already the second grade of the Source Realm. ”

“......”

Someone looked down little by little, and finally saw two names that were like thunder - Su Mu, the heir of the Spear Immortal, and Chu Mad, the disciple of the Sword God, these two people ranked third and fourth respectively, and their cultivation was all a product of the Source Realm.

"Hey, the second place is...... Peerless white, the new king of the desolate wilderness, Tang Feng?"

Many people were a little surprised when they saw Tang Feng in the second place, after all, judging from past deeds, Tang Feng should be the first day in the world.

"The first is...... Who is this person, I have never heard it before, what a good name. ”

Some people were puzzled, and when they raised their eyes to look at the others, they were all at a loss, obviously not knowing the origin of this Mo Gucheng.

"What is the origin of this person, is he the illegitimate son of the book editor?" someone laughed, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

However, as soon as he said this, the next second, a trace of blood overflowed from his eyebrows.

"Young man, there are some things you can't talk nonsense. ”

In the wine shop, a middle-aged man took a big sip of wine with a wine bowl and said with a smile: "The old man wants such a child, but he doesn't have this qualification." ”

"Mo Gucheng, when you heard this name, didn't you think of something?"

"Mobei Lonely City, Mo Lonely City, hehe, this young man came out of Mobei Lonely City. ”