"The dragon palace turtle is here......"

The battlefield, which was boiling again with the sound of the turtle, suddenly became quiet.

Some of the northern monks who were chasing and killing the southern monks just now hurriedly stopped their movements, and rushed back one after another, and some of them also put away their magic weapons while rushing back, tidying up their robes, and even those southern monks who were holding their heads and running around, when they saw this turtle coming, they didn't run away, but stopped from a distance, looked back, and looked dignified and curious.

The Dragon Palace Divine Envoy has come to pick it up!

Previously, they didn't expect that the Dragon Palace would be so respectful and make a special trip to Linhai City, but as long as the Dragon Palace Divine Envoy came and picked them up, then they would be equivalent to becoming guests of the Dragon Palace, and no one would come over to take the name......

became a guest of the Dragon Palace, and if someone disrespects them, it will be disrespectful to the Dragon Palace!

In other words, this month-long war is finally coming to an end.

The name of the Twelve Little Saints, who had been fighting for a month, was finally finalized at this time......

Some people sigh, some people look forward to it, and some people's hearts are in a hurry!

I don't know how many people participated in this battle for fame, and I don't know how many incidents have been caused because of these twelve names!

So in the end, who can enter the Dragon Palace?

Especially now, when there are even at least three gaps......

In the battle with the Southern Realm monks just now, although many of them were infected by the fighting spirit of Fang Gui and others, and took the initiative to defend them, there were also quite a few of them, and they really took a fancy to these three vacant places, so they deliberately behaved, including the behavior of chasing and killing those Southern Realm monks in the end, all of them were average, and they just hoped that they could stand out from the crowd and fill these three places......

......

......

"You're finally willing to show up......"

The surrounding monks subconsciously took Fang Gui as the leader, and surrounded him in the middle, and Fang Gui was also looking at the turtle at this time, at this time, although the other party had already put away the contemptuous smile that he had inadvertently revealed when he looked at this messy place just now, Fang Gui still felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, and there was an inexplicable anger coiling around the tip of his heart......

A king eight, but there is a sense of superiority that treats me as a monkey?

The turtle couldn't hear the dissatisfaction in Fang Gui's words, and said with a smile: "The jade-faced Xiaolang Jun Fang Gongzi is above, and the little one was ordered to wait at sea, and he didn't wait for a long time, and he came over, so I saw all the little saints, where I made mistakes, please forgive my sins, forgive my sins......"

Saying that, he straightened up: "Now that the sea road has been opened, only waiting for distinguished guests, but I don't know that the northern region is already here?"

"Here it is!"

Fang Gui glanced at him, then took out the famous genealogy, shook it in the air, and spread it out from top to bottom.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at the air, a little nervous.

The turtle glanced at the name book, and saw that there were still three names missing from it, so he was not in a hurry, and waited with a smile.

"Your Dragon Palace is too unparticular, invite people to dinner, and fill in your own name!"

Fang Gui glanced at the famous score, then turned his head to look at the turtle appearance, and said slowly: "At the beginning, the people of your Dragon Palace stuffed this invitation into my hand, and then turned around and left, without saying a word, but it made me embarrassed, it only said that I wanted to invite the twelve sons of the Northern Regions, there was no name, no surname, not even a standard, there were so many people in the Northern Regions, who should let go?"

"The little ones only come to welcome the people who accept the invitation of the Dragon Palace, and they don't know anything else, they just look at the famous ......"

The turtle met Fang Gui's gaze, with a flattering smile on his face: "But Fang Gongzi, please forgive me, my Dragon Palace holds a feast of the seven seas, and I also have opinions to know the demeanor of the little Tianjiao in the Northern Regions, but after all, I am not familiar with the Northern Regions, and it is helpless to make this decision!"

said and snorted: "With this time, the next time it will be cooked, and when you invite again, it won't be so troublesome!"

Listening to his words, some people were inexplicable, and their hearts became excited.

That's right, as long as you have participated in the Dragon Palace feast once, then the names of these twelve little saints will be decided, and the next invitation, won't it be so troublesome? Some people even didn't understand the meaning of Fang Gui's question, thinking that the invitation of the Dragon Palace was no problem, and it was precisely because they had empty the name that the cultivators in the Northern Regions could choose it on their own, so it seemed fairer.

On top of the invitation, it is also prudent to write only the twelve sons of the Northern Regions, not the twelve little saints.

If he directly wrote the names of the twelve little saints of the Northern Regions, it would be a bit fortunate to invite the Northern Regions, and he would have less profound background.

The Dragon Palace invited only the twelve sons of the Northern Regions, and those who came out of the Dragon Palace were the twelve little saints.

That's what the name means!

At this time, why did Fang Gui Daoyou say so much, it was only right to fill in the three empty names quickly......

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......

When everyone looked at Fang Gui a little nervously, Fang Gui was also looking at the turtle without saying a word.

"Only the twelve of us can enter the Dragon Palace?"

The turtle smiled and said, "If the prince has an entourage, friends, juniors, etc., it is okay to bring them into the Dragon Palace, but we are officially invited by the Dragon Palace, but there are only twelve people on this genealogy, this is a courtesy, please forgive me......."

Fang Gui frowned and said, "What kind of etiquette is this, just eat a meal, there are so many rules!"

The turtle was a little helpless, and said with a smile: "Different ......"

Someone next to him whispered: "Fang Daoyou doesn't know, the invitation to the Dragon Palace is not trivial, this is not only a matter of name, the most important thing is that the Dragon Palace has always been extravagant, and the number of gifts, everyone who has officially accepted the invitation of the Dragon Palace, according to the number of rites, can choose a treasure in the Dragon Palace, as a gift, it is an invitation to this name, and go to the banquet with it, it is completely different......"

"It turns out that it's not just a matter of face, but also a real benefit!"

Fang Gui nodded, thoughtful.

Looking up, from the smiling face of the turtle, it seemed that there was some banter meaning of playing with the ants.

He looked very respectful at this time, but the more respectful he was, the more Fang Gui inexplicably thought of what the Northern Canglong said before leaving.

"Bring the pen!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he screamed.

There was a slight commotion around him, and someone hurriedly came up with pen and ink.

I don't know how many eyes are on him, expecting and apprehensive.

"You guys are so good, a word of invitation will make our heads bleed ......"

Fang Gui grabbed the pen, and before putting it down, he suddenly turned his head and glanced behind him.

When they came, the Dharma boat they took was dozens of zhang away, and a lot of blood was splashed on it, which looked bloody and absurd, and on the bow of the Dharma boat, it was lined up, and three boxes were placed, and in that box, it was naturally three of the original twelve little saints, because of the name of this little saint, they lost their lives, and they were promising cultivation geniuses, but now there are only three heads left......

Although the person who killed them had now died in Fang Gui's hands.

But for some reason, Fang Gui still felt that there was some anger in his stomach, but he still didn't let it out.

"Why don't you write it yet?"

The surrounding monks were all waiting with their heads stilted, anxious in their hearts, but they didn't dare to come out.

"There's got to be me, right?"

The breeze boy came to the front from the crowd, carrying an extremely majestic golden pestle on his shoulder.

"I want to have a seat for ......"

An old cultivator in a brocade robe stretched his neck, which was the most generous when he gave Fang Gui a gift before.

"If you give it to me, I will accompany you to see the moon tonight......"

A coquettish fairy thought secretly in her heart, and her pretty eyes looked at Fang Gui's face like a hook.

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......

At this time, the Dragon Palace Divine Envoy had already come to greet him, and it was impossible for anyone to come out to win the name.

In other words, whoever Fang Gui wrote his name could follow him to the Dragon Palace.

Not only can it be famous in the Northern Region immediately, but there is also a Dragon Palace Creation waiting to be taken!

The names of these three little saints are originally an intangible asset, and they also have great benefits, Fang Gui has these three names in his hands, then he has full confidence, he can completely give these three names to the people close to him, and if he holds these good things in his own hands, he can also take these three places, make a big fuss, and get enough benefits for himself......

...... He even said that he had already done so, and he had not received anything less before.

And among the people in the audience, if it is appropriate, there are many of them.

If you want to pick a person who cultivates to be profound, many of them are sect masters with powerful powers.

If you want to pick someone who has the courage to challenge the Venerable Mansion, these people just now against the Southern Realm monks can be regarded as showing their attitude.

It's just that because there are too many choices and too little reputation, who can you give it to?

It's just that there are so many people in the field now, and they have all expressed their attitude in the face of the Southern Realm monk just now, who is the favor to whom?

Thinking about this question, the eyes of the eldest prince and the others couldn't help but worry again.

These three small saint places are originally a disaster.

Maybe the monks of the Northern Regions today have convinced a few of them and recognized their little saint name, but the last three are a big hole, no matter which three they are found, I am afraid that they will make people unconvinced, and if someone is not convinced, there will still be another incident!

"I don't talk much about the truth, and there is only one ...... that is the most convincing."

In countless eyes, Fang Gui sighed, and suddenly wrote three names on the name tree.

"It's ......"

The surrounding cultivators were silent for a while, and no one spoke for a long time.

They just looked at the last three names on the spectrum, and their faces gradually showed consternation.

Even the smiling and polite turtle had a slightly playful smile on his face.

"Qin Wan!"

"Fire Spirit Ancestor!"

"Little princess of Tianhu Sect!"

“......”

“......”

Aren't these three already dead?

Fang Gui threw the pen, threw the name into the turtle Xiang's arms, then turned to everyone, and said calmly: "If you do your job, you have to eat!"

"Even if they can't eat, they have to keep this meal!"