Fire Source City, Fire Palace, Imperial Study.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has been brought. ”

Outside the imperial study, Liu Dequan, the waiter of the Yellow Gate, stood with a young man dressed in an embroidered three-clawed golden dragon.

"Come in. ”

After a few seconds, a majestic voice came from inside.

"No!"

Liu Dequan took the boy into the imperial study, and then retreated.

"Son-in-law, see father!"

The young son's name is Zhao Yin, the sixth son of the Fire Emperor.

Zhao Yin's sword eyebrows are high, his aura is lofty, and his deep eyes seem to be a bottomless pit that is incomprehensible, and only a veteran of the Fire Emperor, who is strong and powerful, can see it.

"Get up, Yin'er. ”

Fire Emperor Zao Wou-Ki walked down the steps and personally helped Zhao Yin up.

"I don't know what happened to my father's edict and his ministers entering the palace?"

Zhao Yin said respectfully.

"Yin'er, there is a banquet tonight, and the people who come are the participating disciples of the various forces in this power ranking and the leaders of the major forces. ”

Speaking of this, Fire Emperor Zao Wou-Ki suddenly stopped and looked at Zhao Yin with a look of relief.

"Father wants his sons to win over some forces at tonight's banquet?"

Zao Wou-Ki nodded in satisfaction.

"I don't know which forces are being wooed?"

"What forces does Yin'er think should be wooed?"

Zao Wou-Ki asked rhetorically.

Zhao Yin pondered for a moment, and then spoke.

"First of all, we should first win over the Alchemist Guild. ”

"Oh, why not Danta?"

Zao Wou-Ki was a little curious.

"First, Yao Zun, the president of the Alchemist Guild, has a good temper and is easy to talk to, as can be seen from the fact that he does not restrain his disciples from refining pills for other forces, he is not so stubborn. Second, Yao Zun's level of refining is very high, and the Lord of Danta is not as good as him. ”

"Yes, but what about the other forces next?"

"The second force is the Divine Sword Gate. ”

Zhao Yin once again surprised Zao Wou-Ki.

"Why isn't it the Divine Sword Gate?"

"In terms of heritage, the Divine Sword Gate is not the opponent of the Divine Sword Gate at all. Moreover, Father, the Lord of the Divine Sword Gate was betrayed from the Divine Sword Gate, Father, can you rest assured that you will be good friends with him?"

"One more point!"

Zhao Yin learned from Zao Wou-ki's actions just now, and stopped at this moment.

"One more point?"

"That is the most outstanding disciple of the Divine Sword Sect in this competition - Sun Wukong!!"

"What stands out about him?"

Zao Wou-Ki became interested.

"Father, please see. ”

At this moment, Zhao Yin took out a fist-sized transparent crystal ball.

"Shadow Stone!"

Zao Wou-Ki was a little moved.

The Lingering Stone is a stone that is a specialty of the Xiuxian Continent. This kind of stone is very special, infused with true element power, it can record all the pictures within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, but it cannot record sound.

This stone is very rare even in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is even fried on the black market to 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, one is only three centimeters in size, like the one Zhao Yin took out is ten centimeters, and it is even more valuable.

"Father, the photo stone recorded all the battle pictures of Sun Wukong in this competition. ”

Zao Wou-Ki took the Lingering Stone and watched it.

Half an hour later.

"Yin'er, you're right, this Monkey King is really talented. I look at his face, and he must be no more than three hundred years old. At the age of three hundred, he has the strength comparable to the Tribulation Period, Yin'er, this person must be befriended at all costs. ”

"Yes. ”

"Oh, I almost forgot, if you can, Yin'er can tell that Monkey King that I intend to marry him. ”

"Ninth sister, father, haven't you already decided to marry Yang Guangyi, the son of the King of Zhenxi?"

"Yin'er, don't you know? Yang Dingtian's old Wang Ba's son Xiuwei was abolished by a man named Yang Fan, the dantian was broken, and without the elixir to repair the dantian, he could only be a mortal in this life. ”

Zhao Yin was stunned.

"The son will not live up to his mission. ”

"Well, let's go down. ”

"The retainer retired. ”

In Huoyuan City, people from various major forces have arrived.

The young boy and the beautiful female disciple in the team attracted the attention of the monk.

"Look, that's Qu Youyou from the Alchemist Guild, she is a fifth-grade alchemist, and she is only three hundred years old this year. ”

"Which one are you talking about?"

A middle-aged man with a somewhat obscene imagination looked around.

"The girl with the green veil on her head and the chains on her hands is. ”

"Oh oh oh!! I saw it, it's so beautiful, how nice it is to be my wife. ”

Immediately, the obscene-looking middle-aged monk revealed his saliva, causing everyone's disdain.

"Look, the number one Excalibur Gate is here, and the one who is at the forefront is the one who walks in the front. ”

Everyone turned their eyes to it.

At a glance, everyone noticed that he was wearing the clothes of the turtle fairy school, with blue cuffs on a yellow background, and "Wu" embroidered on his back

The word Yang Fan.

"Who's that strange dress?"

A young monk wondered.

"That person's name is Sun Wukong, and he seems to be a new inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and his strength is outstanding. ”

"How so?"

So, the man told all about Yang Fan's performance in the game, attracting envy and jealousy from everyone.

Soon, the disciples of various forces came to the palace.

With the leadership of Liu Dequan, the waiter of the Yellow Gate, everyone came to a garden called the Summer Palace, which is a special place for the Fire Emperor and the Minister of the Fire Source State to hold a banquet, which is enough to see the importance that the Fire Emperor attaches to this banquet.

At the banquet, not only the palace maids who have stayed in the palace for hundreds of years, but even the singers are dancing girls who look like fairies, and there is also the elixir and jade dew.

As soon as he entered the Summer Palace, Yang Fan, a nine-star chef, smelled a strong aroma of wine.

Some sect disciples who entered the palace for the first time were stunned by the scene in front of them, and so was Yang Fan.

He had a feeling, as if he had come to the scene of the Monkey King making trouble in the sky, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother holding the Pan Tao Congregation of immortals to come to the court, the only difference was the lack of clouds and mist on the ground.

The feast soon began.

At this time, a eunuch came to the top chair of the Summer Palace and shouted in the voice of the ugly male duck.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Swish!

Whether it was the guards outside the garden, the dancing singers, or the palace maids delivering food, when they heard the eunuch's words, they immediately knelt down to welcome the arrival of the Fire Emperor.

Seeing this, many people from the sect forces bent down to greet them.

"I've seen His Majesty the Fire Emperor. ”

"You don't need to be polite, please take a seat!"

Fire Emperor Zao Wou-Ki had a mustache on his lips and a slight sheep's beard on his chin. According to the age on earth, he was in the prime of life at this time.

After many years of dealing with power schemes, Zao Wou-Ki was not angry and arrogant, and his body was exuding the aura of the Ninety-Five Emperor all the time.

As the owner of the system, Yang Fan keenly sensed that the dragon qi on the Fire Emperor Zhao Wouji's body was extremely strong, and he was afraid that it would not be a problem to maintain it for ten thousand years.

Even Yang Fan was impressed by Zao Wou-ki's own dragon might.

"Huh?"

seemed to notice Yang Fan's direct gaze, and Zhao Wouji happened to look at Yang Fan.

A silent confrontation takes place at this moment.

Ten seconds later, Yang Fan was the first to lose.

"This Monkey King is not simple. ”

The reason why the Fire Emperor Zao Wou-Ki defeated Yang Fan in ten seconds was because in the ninth second, Zao Wou-Ki secretly used a trace of the power of the dragon vein, and Yang Fan was defeated like that.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled, raised the wine glass in his hand, and got up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's competition is just over, I would like to toast you first, and I also hope that the disciples of many sects will work hard to cultivate and break through themselves. ”

Zao Wou-Ki drank it all.

Everyone raised their glasses in return.