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"If the situation is not right, we will withdraw!" Li Qingshan greeted Xiaoan quietly. He tried to foresee any crisis with the tortoise, but he didn't feel any crisis, but he didn't dare to be careless. If the King of Nanyue really decides to get rid of them, he will definitely do it. Confuse the secret.
The "Silver Dragon King" slowly slowed down, and steadily stopped over the giant ship island, casting a huge shadow.
Everyone on the island put down their work, raised their heads and looked up, holding their breath involuntarily.
Li Qingshan suddenly raised his eyebrows and felt two very familiar auras. How could they be on this "Silver Dragon King"
Three figures fell from the sky, the middle one with a goatee, dressed as a scribe, the most eye-catching is the pair of curved goat horns on his head. Obviously he has the blood of the demon clan, the word "ram" of Mr. Ram. Actually worthy of the name.
And around the housekeeper of the Nanyue Palace, there were two people whom Li Qingshan couldn't be more familiar with, the ancestor of Wandu and the masked girl Ruxin.
This is not the same as planned!
But at last it was not a direct fight without saying a word.
Ji Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and the Queen of Shark also lowered her eyes.
Ye Duanhai looked at the body of the ancestor Wandu, frowning, how could he turn into a ghost repair? Although the aura has not weakened, it has become stronger, but this world is the "Yang Shi", and ghost cultivators will be innately suppressed. Therefore, even the world-famous sect such as Xuan Yin Sect is mainly to control ghosts. Practitioners will still retain their bodies.
Wan Po ancestor stared back fiercely, Ye Duanhai retracted his gaze, and looked at Yu Wufeng beside him again. Thinking of his words, Yu Wufeng made it clear from the beginning, because of the "Blood Oath." "For the sake of this, I cannot reveal Li Qingshan’s secrets. Master, please forgive me, but there is one meaning that I have repeatedly expressed clearly. Don’t be an enemy of Li Qingshan.
Ye Duanhai understands this disciple's temperament very well, he is not the kind of person who talks, even for his own life. Suddenly an unbelievable thought occurred. Could it be possible that the ancestor of the poison was destroyed by Li Qingshan
This is too unbelievable, the ancestor of Wan Po has lived on a dog for a long time? It's fine if he can't beat the Savage Mountain. Instead, he was ruined by an underborn kid and had to turn to ghost repair. The biggest problem is, how can he bear this breath
"Master, please be aware!" Yu Wufeng has a thousand words but dare not say a word, even dare not give too obvious hints. He wanted to tell Ye Duanhai that the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poison was not simply destroyed by his physical body, but was completely subdued by Li Qingshan, but that said, Ye Duanhai probably couldn't believe it.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have kept you waiting for a long time. I thought it was just right. I heard that a Master Shangqing is also coming. Nuo, this is the old man next to me who has Megatron Southern Xinjiang for many years. I'll give more introductions, so I spared a little bit and missed the opportunity to greet Her Majesty. It's really a sin..."
Mr. Gongyang even apologized as soon as he landed on the high platform. He put his posture very low, even a bit wretched. Where is the prestige and prestige of the chief steward of the Royal Palace, which is the opposite of Li Qingshan's high-profile.
Li Qingshan had to make a high profile, no matter how polite this Mr. Gongyang was, no one would dare to put him in the eyes.
As the proprietor, Ji Changfeng, he was so pleasant to the extreme. Not to mention the Yue Palace, the "Silver Dragon King" hanging in mid-air, invisibly released a huge deterrent, as well as the ancestor of Wandu, the upper prince of the Palace.
The ancestor Wan Po's eyes were half open and half closed, and he arched his hands casually. He said hello, staring at Li Qingshan full of bitterness, as if he was about to kill him at any time.
Li Qingshan sneered disapprovingly, then looked away and walked to Ye Duanhai's side, "Pavilion Master Ye is really a good sword!"
This is almost the same as "The weather is good today". In the eyes of others, it is because of Ye broken the sea that the ancestor of Wan Po dare not act rashly.
If it weren't for an exchange with Yu Wufeng, Ye Duanhai would think so, and now he took a look at Li Qingshan with profound meaning, "I heard that you also practice kendo."
This surprised the people around him, and he didn't expect Ye Duanhai would answer the conversation. It really was his own heir who was holding it under the hands of others, aloof like Ye Duanhai, and he couldn't be hardened to the end. But those who think more far-reaching think that Nanhai Jiange intends to unite with Savage Mountain to fight against the enemy of Ten Thousand Poison Cult.
The ancestor Wan Po really showed a trace of scruples, and "forbearance" had the urge to shoot.
Yu Wufeng roared in his heart, "Master, don't be fooled by their acting skills, they are a group!"
Li Qingshan glanced like a heart. She wore the gas mask she used to refining poisons, retreated behind the ancestor of Wandu, holding the disciple's salute, and didn't even look at Li Qingshan from start to finish.
Li Qingshan and Ye Duanhai said something absentmindedly, and Mr. Gongyang walked over quickly and said: "Farewell to the sword pavilion, the pavilion owner's style is still the same, gratifying!"
"The reception was not good last time, Mr. Welcome to Jiange again." Ye Duanhai also put aside some airs.
"Where is it, it must be."
Mr. Gongyang greeted a few words, knowing that Ye Duanhai was not happy to talk, and turned to Li Qingshan and said: "This must be the savage king of Megatron Southern Xinjiang. Such an age and such a genius, really ashamed of us old guys!" His face was full of undisguised admiration, the kind that came from the heart at first glance.
"Mr. Absolutely praised." Li Qingshan replied politely, really feeling the mood of Ji Changfeng and Ye Duanhai.
The Royal Palace of the Yue Kingdom is really too powerful. In the 10,000-year history of the Great Xia Li Dynasty, Wuzhou has always been the land of the Yue Kingdom. It has been passed down to the present, and the foundation is too deep, even the great monks and the big sects are also under its rule. .
Nanhai Jiange and Yunfanzong are still in the South China Sea anyway. Yeren Mountain is actually under the rule of the Yue King. Even if his plan succeeds and successfully captures Huo Rong Mountain, it will take time to cultivate. He couldn't keep it at all, so he could only run back to Qingzhou.
Fortunately, Mr. Ram is very good at talking, and will not make people feel oppressed by the Royal Palace of Yue. But as long as there are people with normal thinking, it is impossible to ignore the existence of Yue Wangfu behind him.
"But what is he here for?" Li Qingshan had a vague guess, but he couldn't get confirmation from Mr. Gongyang's face.
"The gathering of distinguished guests today is a momentum that my Yunfan Sect has never had in thousands of years. Please follow me up to Yunfan Mountain and have a good celebration!"
Yunfan Sect Master Ji Changfeng waved his hand, and a breeze rose from the feet of everyone. In addition to these people on the high platform, there were also some monks from the South China Sea Cultivation Path. All of them have reached the second day of calamity or above to be eligible to go to the big cloud fan. Feast in the main hall of the city.
Ordinary sharks and practitioners, guided by their own special personnel, set up seats on Zhongyunfan Mountain and Xiaoyunfan Mountain. After the banquet, the sea market officially started.
Li Qingshan let the breeze drag him and flew towards Dayunfan Mountain and arrived at Feilian Hall on the top of the mountain. The seats were already set up, waiting for everyone to take their seats.
As the proprietor, Ji Changfeng gave a little humility and sat in the upper seat. And Gongyuan declared himself the lord of the South China Sea, and was the half owner of the sea market this time, and the seat was parallel to Ji Changfeng.
The master of the sword pavilion and the ancestor of Wandu were sitting on the left and right sides, facing each other. However, the seat on the right is more noble, and it is occupied by Wandu Patriarch.
Ji Changfeng was still a little worried. He originally arranged for Ye Duanhai to sit on the right and Mr. Gongyang to sit on the left. This was the most suitable, so that people could not make mistakes. Unexpectedly, the ancestor Wandu unexpectedly appeared and disrupted the plan. But seeing that Ye Duanhai didn't express any objections, he was relieved.
Going further down is much simpler. Mr. Gongyang sat on the right side without humility. No matter how powerful his background is, his own cultivation base is there, and he cannot be more respected than the position of the great monk. But polite, polite, Yuewang Mansion is still much more powerful than Yerenshan, and its own cultivation level is also higher.
Li Qingshan didn't think so much, he hadn't planned to sit on the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poison, and it was logical to sit at the seat under Ye Duanhai.
In this way, the keynote of this banquet will be laid. Regarding the six of them as respect, the position below will be more random.
However, some people were dissatisfied. For example, the Golden Core monk sitting in the "seventh position" stared at Li Qingshan several times, as if it was Li Qingshan who had robbed him of his position. He is also a well-known sect master, the status of the sect in the Nanhai Ascetic Road is second only to Yunfanzong, and he does not feel that Li Qingshan is qualified to be higher than him, but it is only the second day of the catastrophe, and the realm does not even have the peak. The Savage King or something is just babbling.
However, there were a lot of big monks present today, and Li Qingshan and them were all talking and laughing. He didn't dare to come out, otherwise it would be a big trouble for anyone to see him unpleasantly.
The banquet started very quickly, and the delicacies with distinctive South China Sea flavors were generally served with flowing water. Could it be the seafood treasures full of aura, but also singing and dancing, silk and bamboo to add to the fun, graceful like nature.
Li Qingshan was eating a big flower and was eating happily. The strong wind rushed behind him. He raised his eyebrows and didn't dodge, letting the big palm of a pu fan slap on his shoulder.
"Boy, don't forget, let's compete!"
Li Qingshan looked back, and a big man in blue was looking at him with a malicious smile.
The man in blue is nine feet tall, has a strong physique, with a protruding chest and a bulging belly. His upper body looks particularly sturdy. If it is not for a simple face and not hideous enough, he is almost like a mountain god in a temple.
"It turned out to be Elder Lan, how you transformed your incarnation is not personal." Li Qingshan smiled when he saw it.
"What is my love into? It's up to you? I can't get away with you now!" Elder Lan's eyes widened.
Li Qingshan glanced at the shark queen not far away, do you want to test me anyway? No matter, I simply acted according to the plan. With the Royal Palace in the back, I am not afraid that Gongyuan will turn his face.
"Would you like to discuss the two? It is really good. As practitioners, if there are only good wine and food, silk and bamboo orchestras at the banquet, I feel that something is missing. It is too dull to talk about metaphysics, and we need it. Fighting and performing martial arts to help the wine fun!" Mr. Gong Yang smiled with his palm. RS
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