Jueyang Palace, Shuiyue Lake, lotus flowers blooming all over the lake, the fragrance of flowers is elegant, elegant and charming.
At the lake, the king held a banquet, and under the seat, Jin Lin'er of the Lin Clan, Ao Lie of the Peng Clan, and Cang Ming of the Xiaoyue Clan were all present.
King Jueyang invited him, even the arrogance of the hundred clans, did not dare to neglect, and came on time.
The banquet was about to start. At this time, not far away, a figure in plain clothes stepped forward, and behind him, two women followed, and they fell halfway without overstepping.
"Come here." On both sides of the seats, the young Tianjiao from the Hundred Clan saw the people coming, and their expressions were all condensed. They had heard of the previous battle in the city, and the young man in front of them was actually fighting against the peerless Tianjiao of the Peng tribe It's a tie, this record is really impressive
Shock.
The Tianpeng family is the top royal family among the hundred clans, and the contemporary Pengwang has the strength to be infinitely close to the emperor. It has long been rumored that soon, the Pengwang will be able to break through the shackles of the king and become the emperor.
Regardless of whether the rumors are true or false, the fact that the Tianpeng clan is powerful, there is no doubt that in the same realm, Tianpeng has a great advantage in speed. Except for a few big clans with royal blood, there are almost no races that can compete.
The young man in front of him, although the cultivation base is not clear, is definitely not a strong man in the world of red dust. He is in the fairyland, but he can fight to a tie with the peerless Tianjiao of the Peng clan, which shows how terrifying his combat power is.
Ning Chen arrived, and all the guests arrived. At this moment, before the main seat, the rays of light gathered, and an extremely powerful aura walked out, and the whole body was radiant, and the king's breath suppressed the audience.
"Meet the King Jueyang!"
Everyone got up and respectfully saluted the man in front of the main seat.
"You don't need to be polite, please sit down."
King Jueyang said calmly, sat down, and restrained his powerful cultivation. However, even so, the temperament of indifference and self-righteousness still brought unspeakable pressure to the younger generation of geniuses present.
"Everyone passing through Jueyang City, this king, as the master, hereby invites all of you to come here and enjoy the friendship of the landlords." On the main seat, King Jueyang looked at the favored sons of the sky below and smiled.
"King Jueyang is polite."
The leader of the crowd, Jin Lin'er had a smile on his face, and replied, "It should be me who will come to visit King Jueyang." "You are welcome, niece, I have been friends with your father and god for a long time, and have always wanted It’s a pity that I’m busy with business, so I always have the opportunity to go there, this time my niece comes to Jueyang City, so this king will naturally entertain him.” King Jueyang looked at the leader of the crowd below.
The Scale Clan Tianjiao girl said with a smile on her face.
"Many thanks to King Jueyang. Before leaving, my father specially explained that I would say hello to King Jueyang." Jin Lin'er smiled.
The two exchanged chats. Below, Xia Zhi felt dizzy when he heard it. He secretly pulled the clothes of the people around him, and whispered, "Master, is the relationship between the Lin clan and Jueyang Ancient City so good?"
Ning Chen smiled and said with a voice transmission, "Do you know what it means that the god has been dating for a long time?"
Xia Zhi shook his head and said honestly, "I don't know."
"I just haven't seen each other at all."
Ning Chen chuckled and said, "You can just listen to what these two have said, but you don't need to believe a single word."
Xia Zhi looked surprised, and immediately nodded obediently.
Opposite the seat, Ao Lie stared coldly at the young Suyi man in front of him, his murderous intention undisguised. As long as he left Jueyang City, he would definitely let this person know what life is better than death.
Ning Chen felt the murderous intent coming from the opposite side, his expression was calm and calm, and he didn't care at all. He had experienced too many eyes like this, one more is not much, one less is not a lot.
"It's disgusting."
Xia Zhi murmured in her heart, but she didn't say anything. She didn't want to cause trouble for the young master, so she also greeted this person a few words in her heart.
"King Jueyang, the younger generation toasts you."
Behind Jin Lin'er, a young man in Tsing Yi got up and said respectfully.
"You're welcome, nephew, please"
King Jueyang picked up the wine glass and smiled.
"Who is this person?"
Ning Chen asked Dong Yu who was beside him.
"Cangming, the young master of the Xiaoyue clan, what's wrong?" Dong Yu asked with a puzzled face.
"nothing."
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "This person is very strong, not inferior to that Peng Clan's Ao Lie, and even better than him."
Dong Yu heard the words, with a look of surprise on his face. The young master of the Xiaoyue clan is the most low-key person among these big clans. He rarely takes action on weekdays. How did the son see it
After Cangming, the arrogances of the hundred tribes came together to toast, and King Jueyang responded one by one, smiling and looking very gentle.
When it was Ao Lie's turn, everyone's eyes forgot to come. As soon as this Tianpeng clan's peerless Tianjiao entered the city, he ate a woman from the egret clan.
Ao Lie got up, took the wine glass, and bowed towards King Jueyang, saying, "The younger Aolie respects King Jueyang with a cup. He was hungry and ate some blood in the city, and he lost his etiquette. Laughed."
As soon as the words fell, everyone in the audience was surprised that this peerless genius of the Peng clan would admit his mistake, which is really unexpected.
"The nephew doesn't have to worry about it, but, in the future, there is no need for such a thing. After all, the nephew is a member of the royal family, and the rules of eating must still be followed."
There was a smile on the face of King Jueyang that no one could understand. After answering, he drank the wine in the cup.
"Many thanks for the magnanimity of King Yang, the junior will pay attention in the future."
Ao Lie nodded, raised his glass with both hands, drank the wine, and sat down again.
Behind the seat, Ning Chen quietly watched this scene, the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc, a woman from the Egret clan would settle for this glass of wine, in this world where the weak eat the strong, life is indeed the most worthless thing .
This peerless genius of the Peng clan is not as reckless as he looks on the surface, and the King of the Sun is not as generous and gentle as he looks.
A simple glass of wine contains too many things. Put down the glass, and the past is gone.
The arrogances of all ethnic groups came back to their senses and left this matter behind. The arrogant sons of the hundreds of clans stood up one after another and toasted King Jueyang, who represented power and strength.
The last person, Ning Chen at the end of the seat, had never heard of Jian, and everyone present was quite curious about his identity.
"Junior Ning Chen, from Rising Sun King City, I would like to offer a cup to King Jueyang." Ning Chen got up, raised his cup and said calmly.
"The Rising Sun King City?"
Everyone present heard the words, and their expressions were all condensed. There was a young master in Rising Sun King City named Xu Yao, who was rumored to be a master swordsman, but the young man in front of him was obviously not.
"My nephew is from Rising Sun King City? I don't know who my nephew is from?"
King Jueyang looked at the young man below and said.
"No Inheritance"
Ning Chen said calmly, "It's just that I got some exercises by chance. I've practiced it so far, and it's not very elegant."
When King Jueyang heard the words, he smiled and drank the wine without asking any more questions.
Ning Chen also drank the drink and sat down quietly.
Everyone had toasted, and at the top of the seat, Jin Lin'er looked at the king on the main seat and said, "It is rumored that King Jueyang has an only son, and the swordsman is extraordinary and holy. I wonder if he is still in the city?"
"The rumors and the like are not to be believed. The dog has not left yet, but today is the king's banquet for all the favored sons of the heavens.
"King Jueyang is too modest, the junior and Guxin once had a relationship, and his sword has left the junior's memory deep."
Behind Jin Lin'er, the young man in Tsing Yi spoke and said calmly.
Hearing Cang Ming's words, Jin Lin'er, Ao Lie and others flashed strange colors in their eyes. To be able to get such an evaluation from the Young Master of the Xiaoyue Clan, it seems that this person is indeed not simple.
"Since that's the case, why not let Brother Guxin also sit at the table, and let me also see the demeanor of the young master of Jueyang King City." Ao Lie said lightly.
King Jueyang looked at the eyes of the people below, and after a while, he smiled slightly and said, "Everyone is so proud, then the king will call the dog to come and open your eyes."
After speaking, King Jueyang looked at the maid who was standing quietly behind him, and said calmly, "Go and call Guxin."
"Yes"
The maid took the order and immediately turned to leave.
"Have you heard of this lonely heart?"
Ning Chen glanced at the two women beside him and asked.
"No." Dong Yu shook her head and replied.
"I do not have either."
Xia Zhi wiped his oily mouth and shook his head vigorously.
Ning Chen nodded, just as he was about to speak, suddenly, his expression became condensed and his eyes looked into the distance.
But when he saw the end of Shuiyue Lake, the sharp edge appeared, like a peerless divine soldier born, cold and sharp.
The sword breath spreads, there is no wind and waves on the lake, the sword at the peak, the heaven and the earth resonate.
Feeling the sword breath that appeared in the distance, Ning Chen's face became solemn for the first time, such a pure sword, it was the first time he met a pure sword cultivator after coming to the Primal Secret Realm for so long.
Using a sword is completely different from cultivating a sword. Swordsmen, such as Huangcheng Mubai and Prince Yan, are the purest and most powerful swordsmen. In comparison, people such as Mu Chengxue and Xia Ziyi are more Using the sword as a tool and for profit is not about cultivating the sword.
And this young master of Jueyang City, although he has not yet appeared, but the aura on his sword has already shown his identity as a peak powerhouse on his sword.
"An extraordinary swordsman."
At the top of the seat, Jin Lin'er also felt the pressure of the sword from afar, her eyes narrowed, and she said softly.
The words fell, and at the end of Shuiyue Lake, a crimson figure stepped forward, holding a cold sword, with a face like a crown of jade.
Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen frowned slightly, the young master of Jueyang City reminded him of someone.
Back then, Yin Wugou of the Taili Division was a murdering tool who had been subjected to the punishment of purification.
"See Father."
Gu Xin walked to the room and bowed respectfully to the man on the main seat, saying.
"Guxin, these are the proud sons of all races. The king called you here to open your eyes. Let's sit first." On the main seat, King Jueyang said with a smile.
"Thank you, Father."
Gu Xin bowed again and walked towards the end of the seat.
The seats faced each other, without an intentional glance, the lonely footsteps paused, and looked at the young man in plain clothes in the seat opposite, his eyes narrowed slightly. This man is strong.