Strongest Eccentric Consort

Chapter 1808: All sides are surging

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"Um."

Lou Xuanji nodded: "Once every ten years, the Holy Tower is open again... Qianxue, it's time to go there for a walk. It's a place that Qianxue must visit."

Xia Suyi nodded: "Let Zhan Feng go too, to lend a helping hand to Miss Qianxue."

In the last battle for inheritance, Lou Xuanji only let Lou Qianxue go alone, and intercepted Mu Zhanfeng and the people from Xuanji Mansion. This time, he did not refuse.

Moreover, Mu Zhanfeng is also a famous favored child outside the domain, and he also has an invitation letter from the Holy Tower.

at the same time.

In the Dragon Palace.

In a cold green pond, a pale young man opened his eyes.

His face was too pale, but his eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, like a beautiful boy who walked out of a painting.

suddenly.

A dazzling light flashed across his body...

Gulp... Gulp...

The emerald cold pond instantly boiled, and then turned into a stream of energy that merged into the young man's body...

The young man closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again.

next moment!

boom!

The stone door outside the cold pond was pushed open, and the Dragon Palace disciple said respectfully: "Junior brother, the master invites you."

After a while, the young man entered the Dragon Palace Hall.

The Dragon Palace Master sat on a high seat. When he saw the young man, he was very satisfied and nodded repeatedly: "Good! Good! You are worthy of being my disciple. This talent is truly unrivaled outside the domain... My good disciple, you are the secret weapon of my Dragon Palace. Now, everyone outside the domain says that Tianshan Jianzi and Lou Qianxue of Xuanji Mansion are the top geniuses of the generation. It's really ridiculous. Disciple, this time in the competition for the Holy Son, I want you to defeat Lou Qianxue and clear your name and that of the Dragon Palace."

The young man looked strange, and bowed, "Master, I once fought with Lou Qianxue in my early years, and I was no match for him."

"You!" The Dragon Palace Lord froze in anger.

The young man stood calmly: "Brother Wangji has gone to that place to practice. If he returns after completing his studies, he will definitely be stronger than me. Master, please place your hopes on Brother Wangji."

"You! You unfilial disciple..." The Dragon Palace Lord's face flushed with anger, but he really liked this talented disciple and couldn't bear to scold him. He immediately raised his hand and pushed him out: "I asked you to deal with a woman and you complained. I didn't ask you to do anything to her, I just asked you to beat her. Don't you feel aggrieved as a man being suppressed by a woman?"

The young man's expression remained unchanged, and he replied seriously: "Master, I am not upset."

The Dragon Palace Master was speechless. His disciple had said something like this. What could he do? He could only ignore it and remain calm: "Get lost... Take the invitation letter from the Holy Tower and get lost. No matter what, you must win a place in the competition for the Holy Sons. Otherwise, don't come back."

The young man straightened his sleeves, took the invitation letter, and saluted to the Dragon Palace Master: "Thank you, Master. I will leave now."

at the same time.

The Seven Sons of Tianshan from the Tianshan Sword Sect also set out one after another. The eldest brother of the Seven Sons of Tianshan, the prodigy whose swordsmanship was famous beyond the borders and who was as famous as Long Wangji, finally returned to the Tianshan Sword Sect before the Battle for the Son of Saint began.

In Yunzhou City and the nine major families of Yunzhou, many disciples also set out.

From this day on, the south, north, east, west... countless geniuses from all powers, big and small, whether they received an invitation or not, all rushed to the center of the outer domain...

There, there is a holy tower that is isolated from the world and opens once every ten years.

That is also the home ground of the battle between the Sons of God!

In an instant, the entire outside world was like boiling water, boiling instantly.

Countless people, like a tide, rushed towards the Holy Pagoda...

Once every ten years, the battle for the Son of God is about to begin.

A new era will also come with the growth of the young generation of supreme geniuses...

That’s all for today, good night everyone.

(End of this chapter)