The next year, the beginning of spring came exceptionally early.

The frozen surface of the river emitted the sound of ping-pong, and the bubbling stream flowed into the river, and the broken ice surface was then washed away by the undercurrent below.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, every household in Qingyun City hung up red lanterns, which was particularly festive, and the streets in the city were extremely lively.

The monks of the city crowded around the square, and a high platform was built on the square, which was covered with a red carpet, and the tables and chairs were neatly and orderly, and the spiritual fruit delicacies on the tables were very tempting.

From time to time, a monk would hand over the invitation token to the maid who received her, and then the maid would lead the person to take a seat, and he was busy and hurried.

After a few hours, the chairs on the high platform were almost full, and only a few of the most expensive seats remained.

"Get out of the way!"

At this time, there was an angry reprimand, roaring open the wall of people surrounding the high platform, and a group of Qingyun Sect disciples who were brightly dressed and showed their rich temperament, surrounded by a young monk wearing a dark purple gilt robe and a spring breeze on his face, walked through the crowd to the high platform, and then occupied a main seat on the high platform.

The group of young female monks in the audience, seeing this person's arrival, were desperately showing off their postures, trying to attract this person's attention, so that they could have a chance to soar.

This person is Zhao Haitian, one of the four monks from outside, and his deeds of using supernatural powers as an apprenticeship can be said to be a household name, and his behavior is flamboyant and extravagant, which attracted the group of female monks to pay special attention to seducing.

After a while, a young man wearing the robes of a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect slowly fell onto the high platform, he was more than seven feet tall, his body was powerful, but his face was thin, and his eyes were murderous, and he immediately came to the side of a main seat, smashed the big knife down, made a few noises, and as soon as he sat on the chair, he lifted the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth in a big gulp.

Zhao Haitian said with a look of disdain: "Shangguan Mangfu, I didn't expect you to participate in this banquet!" ”

"You Zhao Haitian can come, but I Shangguan Wuji can't come? It's really not okay to go out and fight! Shangguan Wuji shouted at the top of his voice.

"Rude! Contemptible people are Sven people who don't like to fight! Zhao Haitian said with a smug face.

"If you don't dare to fight, shut up!" With that, Shangguan Wuji poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth again.

Hearing this, Zhao Haitian did not get angry, but even more fiddled with the appearance of a scholar, which attracted the group of female monks who were guilty of in the audience to show their bodies even harder, screaming constantly.

A young girl walked through the crowd, jumped up to the high platform, and then found a main seat and sat down, as soon as she sat down, she picked up the spiritual fruit food on the table, stuffed it into her mouth, and ate and drank it, without caring about her identity as a woman.

"Shhhh

When many monks in the audience saw the appearance of the girl, they gasped, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they had a deep sense of fear for this girl.

The girl is the master of Ye Qingyu, who fights everywhere under the pretext of destroying demons.

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Seeing that the chairs on the high platform were about to be filled, and the two main seats were vacant, many monks under the high platform guessed the owner of one of the positions.

"Of the five main seats, four are foreign monks, and one is vacant, who do you think will be vacant?" One person said the doubts in his heart like a boulder falling into the water, stirring up a thousand waves and causing everyone to discuss.

"Almost all of our young talents from the Fengyou Mountain Range have arrived, I don't know why there is still a vacant main seat?"

"Could it be a mistake on the part of Jubaozhai's management of this matter?"

"Unlikely, this is a group banquet, there won't be once in ten years, how can there be a mistake in arrangement?"

"Could it be that the Divine Sect is here again?"

"It shouldn't be, if someone from the Divine Sect comes, it will definitely spread loudly, but this time there is no rumor, it should be unlikely that the Divine Sect is coming."

"I think so, is it the unknown hidden Tianjiao of our Fengyou Mountain Range!"

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Just as the monks in the square were speculating about the vacant main seat, Fang Chunyan led a man to slowly walk up to the high platform, and this man sat on the vacant main seat in full view of everyone.

The man was Bai Yuqing, but at this time, Bai Yuqing was wearing a black cloak, and the cloak hat deeply covered Bai Yuqing's head, only revealing his chin, which made the monks who came to watch guess.

When Zhao Haitian saw Bai Yuqing sitting down, a displeased expression appeared on his face, and then he said to Bai Yuqing:

"This brother, such a big score, let me wait for a long time until now!"

The monks who came to the banquet all heard the meaning of Zhao Haitian's question, and then looked at Bai Yuqing with brushes, and the monks in the audience also became silent, and looked at Bai Yuqing one after another.

For a while, the eyes in the square were focused on Bai Yuqing's body, and even Fang Chunyan, who came with her, looked at Bai Yuqing with an interested expression.

Bai Yuqing in the cloak and hat had a wry smile on her face, she wanted to leave this banquet silently after getting the quota for the trial, but now by Zhao Haitian's words, she has become a dazzling presence in the square.

Bai Yuqing sighed lightly, slowly took off the cloak and hat, revealing her true face, Su Xue, who happened to be sitting opposite Bai Yuqing, her pupils instantly constricted, and she clenched her fists tightly, and the battle intent in her eyes was about to come out.

In an instant, there was silence in the square, and even the sound of Microsoft's breathing could be heard clearly.

"Bai Yuqing!"

A scream broke the silence, followed by the scolding of Bai Yuqing, the sound of gnashing teeth, and even the monk directly drew his sword and drew his sword, wanting to go to the stage to cut Bai Yuqing with a thousand knives, but because of the identity of Jubaozhai, he did not dare to be reckless, so he could only bite his back molars fiercely and make a "click" sound

During this time, there were two well-known names in the Fengyou Mountain Range, one was the ghost boy, and the other was Bai Yuqing.

The ghost boy is familiar because he hunted the monks of the Shenqiao Realm, and his reputation is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but Bai Yuqing's name can spread all over the Fengyou Mountain Range, and they are all returned to the Fengshen Valley, and Bai Yuqing has been encircled and suppressed many times, but Bai Yuqing has been slaughtered cleanly, leaving no one alive.

Zhao Haitian frowned when he saw Bai Yuqing's true face, but soon showed a look of disdain, and then mocked:

"Senior Brother Bai, you are so big, let me wait for you!"

The further Zhao Haitian's voice went, the colder his tone became.

Others didn't dare to take Bai Yuqing what to do, but Zhao Haitian was different, he was a disciple of the Star Divine Sect, and he had enough status to criticize and provoke Bai Yuqing.

Bai Yuqing sneered:

"Oh, can't you just make Senior Brother Zhao wait once?"

Bai Yuqing's words instantly filled the square with the smell of gunpowder, and for a while, the monks in the square felt that Bai Yuqing was really not afraid of death.

If Zhao Haitian was placed on other monks, he would have enough deterrent power, but here in Bai Yuqing, he, Zhao Haitian, did not have the ability to make him afraid.

Cultivate the world and respect strength.

Bai Yuqing also advocates the concept that strength is the last word, and now Zhao Haitian is not qualified to let Bai Yuqing put it in his eyes, not only Zhao Haitian, as long as he is not a true spirit realm cultivator, Bai Yuqing will not look at it at all.

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