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When Zheng Yuwei heard this, her heart moved, and she interjected and asked, "Did you agree?"

Liu Xueming was about to answer, but he saw that the general who led the way welcomed another group of people in. A little chaotic and very eye-catching, he didn't answer again, and looked out of the hall.

The others didn't hear the answer, but they had already answered for Liu Xueming in their hearts, such a generous condition, they would definitely agree! But the movement of these people just now was too big, and they all turned their heads to look over.

There were two groups of people who came over this time, one of which was the people of the Beast Taming Sect. There were a lot of monsters of all sizes, and they were ordered not to enter the hall with large monsters, and they only came in after pacifying the monsters on the steps in front of the hall.

The other group is the people of the Baichuan Sword Sect, and they are also one of the famous factions. The positions of these two groups of people were originally placed in the innermost place, but now Liu Xueming and the three of them have occupied a place. The general didn't dare to let Liu Xueming get out of the way, but just said to the two groups: "The hour is coming, His Royal Highness is estimated to be there soon, you can sit at will!"

With that, he turned and walked out of the lobby. This is a place of right and wrong, all of them are people who will meet in life and death soon, there can be no laughter and laughter between each other, and they can leave early and worry about it.

During the period when Liu Xueming went in to meet the Seventh Prince, several groups of people had already come in. At this time, there are not many vacant seats in the hall, and those who are qualified to sit in this hall are all famous sects in the territory of the Zhanwu Empire, and the people who come behind are not yet strong, and at the banquet of the Seven Princes, the people who have already sat down must give up their seats, so they all try to sit in the seats inside.

As they sat down, they looked around and immediately noticed that there were two people who were very special. One is the three people of the Hundred Flowers Sect, who seem to be angry and dare not attack, and the other is the three people sitting in the innermost part, who are the people of Shanren Palace, with a calm demeanor, different from everyone else.

The youngest person in the Beast Taming Sect, about twenty years old, with an arrogant face, named Jin Shouman, he was slightly surprised, and wanted to give his eyes to the three people of the Hundred Flowers Sect several times, but he didn't see any reaction.

The leader of the war spirit was named Gong Dayu, a short man in his thirties. After he looked at a few of the Hundred Flowers Sect, he couldn't help frowning and whispered, "Why, didn't you say that you would give the people of Shanren Palace a little color to see, why let them be arrogant?"

As soon as Jin Shouman heard this, he turned his head to look in the direction of Liu Xueming and the others, ready to speak. But at this moment, I saw Gong Dayu stretch out his hand, pressed his shoulder, shook his head and said, "It's a little weird, don't act rashly!"

While they were talking, some more people came in. After a while, with a shout, the Seven Princes finally arrived!

There was no imaginary show of grace to others, it seemed that he just came over to look at them, with a cold face, and only said one sentence: "You are all the heroes of my empire, and you are close to each other, and you will give wine and feasts." ”

After finishing speaking, he stood up and left by himself, much to the disappointment of many sect disciples in the hall.

When he arrived in the backyard, the white-bearded commander shook his head slightly and said, "Look at the atmosphere, even if there is wine to cheer up, it won't make a fuss!"

"It doesn't matter, it's the same for them to recognize each other. The Seventh Prince still maintained a certain amount of respect for this commander, did not hang him, and immediately replied.

When they returned to the back hall, a middle-aged bewitching woman asked to see a young man.

After a while, the middle-aged bewitching woman said to the young man behind her in front of the hall, "Show Your Highness your ability!"

"Yes, Sect Master!" the young man replied respectfully, then stood facing the Seventh Prince and began to cast a spell.

At this time, the Seventh Prince's cold face finally showed a trace of curiosity, and he looked at the young man.

In about ten breaths, the young man changed into a person, a person he had just met.

"Yes, there are at least nine images!" Seeing this, the Seventh Prince nodded with a hint of approval on his grim face.

The white-bearded battle marshal also had a look of approval on his face, and commented loudly: "If you are not a close person, you should not be able to distinguish the true from the false! The most valuable thing is that even the martial arts cultivation can be reduced to the realm of a ninth-grade battle master, and even the old man can't detect the abnormality!"

The middle-aged bewitching woman listened to the praise of the two important people one after another, and immediately smiled. She hurriedly restrained her smile again, and said to the Seventh Prince with a respectful expression: "Your Highness, I only blame the people of this sect for not being prosperous, and the conditions for cultivating this Qimen Technique are too harsh. Therefore, at present, there is only one person who has cultivated to the fullest, and Lu Dewang is only a second-grade war master. ”

"It's okay!" At this time, the Seventh Prince had a surprisingly good temper, and his voice was softer, "Just go back and give you more resources from this prince, after this incident, let him cultivate hard, and wait until he can be a stand-in for this prince, and there will be another reward!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" When the middle-aged bewitching woman heard this, she hurriedly took the young man, that is, Lu Dewang, to kneel down and thank you.

Noon came in a flash, and as the white-bearded commander said, even if there was strong wine to drink, nothing happened. When the elders of the sect arrive, it is even more impossible to have anything.

On the school field next to the yamen, there were many generals and the atmosphere was smashed. On the platform, the princes who came from the imperial city stood in their own army, protecting the seven princes on the main throne.

There are ten rows of cases under the stage, and there are strong people at the level of captains watching each other. Thousands of sects lined up in ten lines and moved forward in turn.

A few days before the case, the seniors of the sect witnessed that the operator took out the nameplate to cast spells and ingest the images of the participating disciples, and the registration procedures were completed. Two days later, they went to the entrance of the portal, and under the joint supervision of many sect powerhouses, they teleported the eligible contestants with nameplates to the designated place.

A powerful sect naturally has priority power. No, it didn't take long for it to start, and it was the turn of Shanren Palace.

Liu Xueming stepped forward, completed his formalities, and then patted his beast bag and called Xiao Ash out. As long as it's a living organism, you need a nameplate.

Who knew that the operator shook his head and said, "Pets are not allowed to handle nameplates!"

The hall master of the Martial Arts Hall frowned when he heard this, and immediately asked with a cold face: "In the past, the Martial Arts Conference was a pet that could bring a drop of blood to recognize the master, has this rule been changed again?"

After listening to the words of the hall master of the Martial Arts Hall, Liu Xueming pointed to the column on his left side, and pointed to the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect who were going through the formalities: "Then how can they be?"

When the hall master of the Martial Arts Hall heard this, he turned his head to look. Sure enough, I saw that there were two disciples of the Beast Taming Sect, who had already completed the registration procedures, and on the shoulder of one of the disciples, there was a snow eagle standing with a small nameplate wrapped around its claws.