From the beginning to the end, the martial arts master never used all his strength, let alone released the aura and means of Dongtian.
Therefore, in the eyes of others, Tang Qing'er and the others, the martial arts master's cultivation level is at most the threshold of the Prison King.
"The King of North Ridge..."
The martial arts master murmured softly, thoughtfully.
At present, he still doesn't know enough about Hanquan Prison.
If there is anyone who knows the most about this foreign world, the King of Northridge is definitely one of them!
Tang Qing'er saw that the martial arts master was silent, thinking that he still had some scruples, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, my father, although he is the king of Beiling, loves me very much. As long as I come forward to plead, he will definitely I will help resolve this matter.”
"Although General Bei Xuanming has a high status, to my father, it is just a matter of words."
Next to him, Uncle Chen frowned slightly and urged: "Your Highness, the King's birthday banquet is approaching. Let's rush back as soon as possible and don't stay here too long."
"yes."
The man in black glanced at the martial arts deity before saying, "Qing'er, why waste time with this man? I want to meet my uncle as soon as possible and have a glimpse of the king of Beiling."
"The birthday banquet of the King of North Ridge?"
The martial arts deity was moved in his heart.
If it is the birthday banquet of the King of Beiling, this kind of scene is probably a rare grand occasion in Beiling. All forces, including the top ten prison ridges, will probably be present.
There are hundreds of prison kings in just one mountain of corpses.
How many prison kings will be present at the birthday banquet of this King of Beiling
If you want to understand this foreign world as quickly as possible, the easiest way is to communicate with the top experts here.
Even without the appearance of the Beiling Princess, the martial arts master is still planning to find the powerful prison king here to learn something about the situation.
Now that I have caught up with the King of Beiling, Shou Yuan, there are so many prison kings present, which saves the martial arts master a lot of effort.
"Hey, masked man."
When the man in black saw that the master of martial arts was silent, he sneered: "At the birthday banquet of the King of Beiling, all the kings gathered together, and all the giants came. Be careful that you can't bear such a big scene!"
The martial arts deity had no expression on his face. He didn't even look at the man in black. He just pointed at him and asked Tang Qing'er, "Who is this man?"
This man in black is really noisy, and the martial arts master is considering whether to crush him to death.
"You don't deserve to know my name."
The man in black said proudly: "You just need to know that I am the Young Master of Nanlin!"
Hanquan Prison has five major areas: Dongyuan, Nanlin, Xize, Beiling, and Zhongdu.
The so-called Young Master of the Southern Forest should be the son of the King of the Southern Misty Forest.
Uncle Chen said calmly: "Young Master Nanlin and my Highness are practicing together in Zhongdu. We have known each other for many years and are of the same family. During the King's birthday banquet, Nanlin will also send someone to Beiling to propose marriage."
Uncle Chen's words were actually a slap in the face of the martial arts master, reminding him to pay attention to his identity and not to have any inappropriate thoughts!
This birthday banquet of the King of Beiling is also a double happiness.
Mentioning this matter, Tang Qing'er looked at Young Master Nanlin beside him and smiled slightly.
In fact, she was still a little confused about this matter.
To be precise, he just doesn't dislike Young Master Nanlin, not like him.
But as her father and Uncle Chen said, they are a good match, so maybe this person is the right candidate for her.
In fact, Uncle Chen was a little worried.
The martial arts master and Tang Qing'er just met by chance and had no interest in her at all.
But since this Young Master of Nanlin was going to become Tang Qing'er's Taoist companion, it was hard for him to just crush him to death.
This is a happy event, there is no need to turn it into a funeral.
What's more, the martial artist himself still wants to attend the birthday banquet of the King of Beiling.
If the King of Beiling's son-in-law who rides a dragon is killed, he won't have to attend any birthday banquet, he will have to kill him all the way.
The martial arts master no longer paid attention to Young Master Nanlin, nodded to Tang Qing'er, and said, "I can come with you to have a look."
"Whether to join Beiling or not will be discussed later."
"That's fine."
Tang Qing'er smiled and said, "You stay with me first. When the time comes, I will show you Beiling's power and heritage. You can decide for yourself."
"I haven't asked you your name yet?"
Tang Qing'er turned to look at the martial arts master.
"Huang Wu."
The martial arts master said calmly.
"Your Highness, let's go."
Uncle Chen urged again.
"good."
Tang Qing'er waved to the martial arts master and said: "Come to my side and get closer. Uncle Chen is preparing to tear apart the void and carry out long-distance space teleportation."
"If you are too far away and out of Uncle Chen's envelope, you will be swallowed by the endless void and will never be able to return."
The martial arts master nodded and did not refuse. He took a step forward and came to Tang Qing'er.
"snort!"
Seeing this scene, Young Master Nanlin had a gloomy look in his eyes and snorted coldly.
Uncle Chen glanced at the martial arts master, released cave-level power, tore open the void, and led Tang Qing'er, Young Master Nanlin and the martial arts master into the space tunnel.
The four of them kept shuttling in the space tunnel, and the martial arts master looked calm.
But he was wearing a silver mask, so others couldn't see his face.
When the four of them broke through the void again and walked out of the space tunnel, Young Master Nanlin couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Who is that Huang Wu? How do you feel?"
"Remember this feeling, this may be the only time in your life that you will be transported over a long distance through a space tunnel."
"Just now we were in Crying Soul Ridge, and now we have arrived at the center of Beiling!"
The martial arts master ignored Young Master Nanlin and just looked at him.
Not far ahead, there is a huge city covering a vast area. It is completely dark and has jagged rocks. It is majestic and eerie.
Even the royal cities of the three major immortal kingdoms in the Shenxiao Immortal Domain seem much smaller than this city.
Beiling City!
The birthday banquet of the King of Beiling is approaching, and Beiling City has become noisy and lively.
Not only the four martial arts deities, but also many forces in other directions, the monks are heading towards Beiling City.
Many monks showed awe when they saw the four martial arts masters walking through the void and gave way.
"Let's go."
Tang Qing'er smiled at the martial arts master and said something.
The martial arts master followed Tang Qing'er and suddenly asked through a message: "You want to recruit me to the King of Beiling, but it's not my strength that matters."
The King of Beiling sits on a hundred thousand ridges and has countless powerful men under his command.
This Tang Qing'er obviously had another purpose.
However, the martial arts master couldn't feel Tang Qing'er's hostility, so he didn't care.
Even if this Tang Qing'er really has any evil intentions, the martial arts master has nothing to fear.
Tang Qing'er was silent for a while, and then she said through a message: "I'm a little interested in your origins. You shouldn't be from Hanquan Prison, right?"