In the Temple of Heaven, the main hall of the banquet cultivator is in the imperial dome, this hall is extremely grand, there are 7749 golden pillars of the dragon to support, the gilded bucket arch is the cover, above the bucket arch, the ceiling is all kinds of totems, there are dragons, fire phoenixes, green dragons, vermilion birds, white foxes, and stars, as well as various gods, saints, as well as mountains, rivers and seas, hundreds of beasts, insects and fish, thousands of postures, almost all-encompassing.

Among them, the more significant ones are the sun star, the Big Dipper, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, the moon, wind, clouds, thunder and lightning.

The main hall had already prepared wine and food, and the seats were already complete, Wang Chuan and the Jade Zheng Fairy were obviously left out in the cold and placed in a very remote corner.

The Celestial God Sect, the Mingxin Palace, the Hundred Flowers Palace, and some other major sects were arranged in the most prominent positions to show respect.

"That's it, anyway, it's just here to make trouble, so let's just corner it. Wang Chuan was optimistic in his heart, and he was full of slander.

The banquet has begun, and important members of the royal family of Shu have come to preside over it, and he is also one of the three major vassal kings of Shu, King Wuling.

King Wuling is also a cultivator, and he enters the Tao with martial arts, and his combat power has the mid-stage level of Jiedan, which is also very good.

King Wuling has a majestic bearing, not angry and arrogant, dressed in a red robe, with an official hat, and narrow pupils.

"Fellow Daoists, the old man is here to make a fool of himself. King Wuling stood majestically, smiling and hugging his fists.

During the banquet, all the cultivators nodded in return.

"First of all, thank you for coming to congratulate you, the lord of my Shu Kingdom is happy to have a noble son, and the blood is extraordinary and returnable. King Wuling said bluntly.

When many of the cultivators who participated in the banquet heard this, their hearts moved, and the news revealed by King Wuling was very precious, returning to their ancestors.

"This banquet, I want to change the routine of the previous singing and dancing banquets, here is an invitation to fight, everyone has a reward, of course, there are advantages and disadvantages, at this moment invite all Taoist friends to participate, in order to increase entertainment resources, you Taoist friends also hope to actively participate, and have fun!" After King Wuling finished speaking, he thanked him again.

The group of cultivators below whispered and watched the changes.

King Wuling looked around and then instructed his deacons to prepare for a banquet on the one hand, and prepare for war on the other.

Shaoqing, there are warblers and swallows, beautiful palace maids holding jade plates, presenting spirit fruit elixir wine, and each person gets a Yiling grass, all of which are a hundred years old, which caused a lot of commotion, and the royal family of Shu made an extraordinary move.

It is said that there are not many people who know Yiling grass, but there are too many people who know about motherwort, it is a blind medicinal material, the stem is straight, quadruple shaped, there are microgrooves, there are inverted Zuan fine hairs on it, the leaves are ovate green, there are serrations, fine hairs, corolla pink, purple red, stamens silk pink, there is a strange fragrance, a stem with many flowers.

Motherwort invigorates blood circulation and dispels blood stasis, especially for women, and it is inconvenient to mention it here.

Motherwort is a very special medicinal material, belongs to the initial state of the spirit grass, once it has been baptized by the aura of heaven and earth, it can evolve again, transform into a spirit flower, the effect is extraordinary, it can replenish the qi and strengthen the yuan, refine the essence, can speed up the purification of the spirit element in the body, and speed up the progress of cultivation, the legend is that the worst is a hundred years, if there are thousands of years of Yiling grass, there is an effect that can increase the foundation building and complete the advanced Dan period, improve the success rate, and ten thousand years are extremely against the sky, the legend is that after taking it, the foundation building period can directly advance to the Dan period, but the millennium is rare, ten thousand years can not be found, too rare。

Over there, the ring had already been arranged, just above the altar of the garden, and it was reinforced with a formation at the moment to avoid being damaged by the fight.

At this time, King Wuling said with a smile.

"Okay, the ring has been set up, and now my royal family of Shu Kingdom, throwing bricks and attracting jade, will be ugly. ”

After finishing speaking, two young cultivators of Shu Kingdom immediately jumped onto the altar of the garden mound, put on a posture, and prepared to start a war.

It is said that the royal family of Shu has the blood of the ancient Wu clan, and Wang Chuan is very eager to see this information, what is the difference.

The two young men, one of whom was thin and pale, had some scars on one side of his forehead, his hair was scattered, and a belt was casually tied behind his head, unkempt, but his eyes were bright and shining.

The other person is with a lofty spirit, a handsome face, and a tall figure, in comparison, he looks a lot more handsome, with thin lips, thin eyes, and a long face.

The two men first reported their names:

"Seniors, juniors Jiang Zhiren, it's a shame. "The handsome young man first hugged his fists.

"Seniors, juniors Jiang Zhixiu, it's a shame. The young man with the scar was expressionless, waving his hand and holding his fist.

"Please, brother. The two clenched their fists at each other.

"You come first. "Scarred youth, said leisurely.

Jiang Zhiren smiled slightly, and didn't see any movement, only to see flames rising around him, his fists clenched, and he struck out with a bang, and flames flew out, dazzling in light.

Wang Chuan saw his spell casting, his heart moved, this young man started the spell too fast, and he didn't see the light mantra at all, that is, the thought moved, and the wonderful method appeared, unheard of, could this be the bloodline talent, Wang Chuan was dark.

On the other side, Jiang Zhixiu was indeed covered in black mist, and there was a strange sound among them.

"Gu Xiu!" someone in the audience exclaimed.

"It is rumored that the Qin clan, the royal family of Shu Kingdom, has the bloodline of the ancient witch clan, and the awakened people are different, it seems that this clansman is a Gu witch, it is rare, and it is rumored that Gu cultivation is extremely difficult. "There are cultivators who whisper, but they can be heard.

Wang Chuan looked intently, this was the first time he had seen it, it was indeed refreshing, and he secretly sighed that his cultivation was strange.

"Flame Snake!" Jiang Zhiren shouted, and the flames all over his body condensed into a slender fire snake, winding upwards and rushing to kill his opponent.

Over there, Jiang Zhixiu, with one hand, the black mist around his body rose, and suddenly there were dense insects flying out, these insects were extremely small, but they were better than a large number, only to see a cloud of black mist flying out, buzzing endlessly, which flickered with light points, head-on, and instantly entangled the rushing fire snake.

The fire snake rolled, and the Gu worm was not afraid of the flames, and the tarsal bones went up.

Jiang Zhiren Yan Snake was trapped, and his intuition was not good, the Yan Snake was shrinking, and the Gu worm was squeaking.

"This~!The flame snake is being devoured. "The discerning man can see it, and he will say quietly.

"What a powerful Gu worm! What a weird Gu technique. Some cultivators were shocked.

Jiang Zhiren was eager to take back the flame snake, this was the mana he had worked hard to cultivate, and he couldn't lose it, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he saw his flame snake shrink little by little, and finally turned into nothingness, and was eaten and wiped clean by Gu worms.

"Damn. Jiang Zhiren was furious.

"Vulcan possessed. Jiang Zhiren's eyes were red, the flames around him were monstrous, and there were red divine lines lit up, turning into a mysterious figure in a circle, with fierce pupils, contemptible arrogance, and a mighty soul coercion.

Jiang Zhixiu's miserable white face, won a game, and finally showed some brilliance, his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and the black fog around his body disappeared, and then there was a colorful mist rising, the colored mist rolled like a wind and clouds, turning into a cloud cave, and then, from this cloud cave, a strange creature poked out, a fiery red ant crawled out, its tentacles were densely covered with scales, its minions were strong and powerful, crawling on the ground, clanging, a pair of eyes flashed with demonic light, red and gorgeous, and a tyrannical temperament roared.

"Skyfire ants!" someone exclaimed.

Many cultivators at the banquet looked shocked.

Wang Chuan heard the voice of the jade Zheng fairy in his ears: Heavenly fire ants, in the depths of the fire veins of the Tianshan Mountains, live in magma, have a tyrannical temperament, like to hunt in groups, and are difficult to tame, I didn't expect this member of the Shu royal family to successfully tame one, it seems that this Gu cultivation method is extraordinary.

The Jade Zheng Fairy secretly rumored Wang Chuan and said, "The Gu technique is extremely vicious, similar to the curse spell, you must be careful." ”

Wang Chuan is dark, when you encounter this kind of cultivator in the future, you must pay attention, the Gu spell is haunting, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Jiang Zhiren shot with all his might, he didn't want to lose.

"Fire Array!" I saw the flame figure that enveloped his body, his fiery red eyes, the red light was soaring, Jiang Zhiren was sealed, and he saw the light patterns intertwined, the body was shining, and the power of the blood veins was boiling.

In an instant, a red light shroud rose within five zhang, and one of them was a sea of fire, enveloping the opponent, and within the sea of fire, the fire flow swirled, melting gold and fossils.

Jiang Zhixiu no longer left his hands, the black mist condensed, turning into a pitch-black colloidal substance, covering the whole body, constantly wriggling, this is a dense Gu insect body.

"Heavenly Fire Ant, up!" Jiang Zhixiu shouted violently, and the spiritual light in his hand flickered.

The heavenly fire ant moved its front and rear feet, and came to the light mask against the fire flow, just in front of Jiang Zhiren.

Later, the spellcaster Jiang Zhixiu was covered in Gu worms that kept falling and burned to ashes, and he was also struggling to support himself.

Looking at the sky fire ant again, cocking its forefeet, it was hard and sharp like a steel knife treasure, and it was constantly chiseled and hit the light mask, the light mask flashed brightly, the ripples continued, the spiritual light vibrate, and Jiang Zhiren fully supported it.

Jiang Zhixiu saw that the Heavenly Fire Ant couldn't break through the light shield, and from afar, he spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, sprinkled it on the Heavenly Fire Ant, and instantly infiltrated into the Heavenly Fire Ant's body.

A pair of antennae on the red head of the heavenly fire ant vibrated suddenly, and then the mouthparts flashed with a green glow, "Hiss!~" A green substance erupted, hitting the flame light shield.

The fiery red light mask immediately began to dissipate, bursting out of a hole, and the heavenly fire ants immediately crawled out with their flowing feet, and tore at Jiang Zhiren, the terrifying mouthparts, and a pair of forefeet were inserted into Jiang Zhiren.

"My life is at stake!" Jiang Zhiren was exhausted, and he saw that he was about to die under the mouth of the heavenly fire ants.

At this moment, life and death were at stake, and suddenly a figure appeared between the Tianhuo ant and Jiang Zhiren, with one finger against the head of the Tianhuo ant, the fingertips flashed, rippling divine patterns, and the Tianhuo ant was restrained and struggled violently, but it was useless and could not move.

"You've lost!" The person who suddenly appeared was a deacon of the Shu Kingdom, a member of the royal family, who was more than fifty years old and had the strength of the Dan period.

Jiang Zhiren dissipated his mana and hung his head.

The flame array was self-defeating, Jiang Zhixiu was stretched aside with smoke all over his body, the taste of being scorched by the flames was uncomfortable, and he was almost exhausted.

"Jiang Zhixiu won this battle!" the deacon announced to the crowd.

Jiang Zhiren secretly hated and left alone, the deacon looked at his back, stopped speaking, and said: "Jiang Zhixiu won, and he will be awarded a three-hundred-year-old Yiling Grass." Then he took out a jade box, held it in his hand, and handed it to Jiang Zhixiu.

Jiang Zhixiu stretched out his hand to take it.

"All right, son, go and rest. "The deacon said with Yan Yuese, Jiang Zhixiu is not stubborn, he has seen it, Gu Xiu, it is not reasonable, it is very painful, and the will is particularly important.

Jiang Zhixiu bowed down and thanked him, this deacon is also a clan elder, he is very good to himself, and he respects this person very much.

Wang Chuan watched the battle below, and the little tree that had always been quiet and guarded in the sea of Shenque Wheel woke up and suddenly became agitated.

"Babble!" the little dryad whispered.

"What, you want to eat Spirit Grass?" Wang Chuan was dumbfounded, it turned out that the little tree spirit was shouting to eat the Spirit Grass.

"Babbling, babbling!~" The little tree spirit continued to make trouble.

"Okay, you wait. Wang Chuan secretly put the Yiling grass in front of him into the Shenque Wheel Sea, and the little tree spirit immediately spread the branches and leaves, rolled up, only to see the light wrapping, and in an instant, the Yiling grass disappeared without a trace, and the little tree spirit was still unfinished.

Wang Chuan frowned, how can this be good? He glanced at the other people's spirit grass, the plan churning in his mind, could it be that it was too embarrassing to rob it, and it felt tricky.