The whole place was silent and you could hear the drop of a needle!
Whether it was Teng Zian, Ke Zhengqi or Huang Long, they all looked at this scene blankly.
They obviously did not expect that Sang Yangxu, the noble master of the spiritual formation, would be so polite to Mu Feng, and they seemed to be very familiar with him.
Especially Huang Long, he remembered Yu Yuyu's solemn instructions to him before leaving, and he must politely invite Mu Feng into the palace.
But because of his recent sudden promotion in status, he had been inflated and underestimated Mu Feng. Now it seems that he was really wrong.
He had always thought that Mu Feng was just a powerless casual cultivator, and that he was able to gain a foothold in Lihuo King only because of Yu Yuyu's support. Now he understood that he was wrong, and how wrong he was.
Even the Master of the Spiritual Formation pays such respect to this son, so how can this son's background be simple?
"I'm sorry for your trouble, Master Laosang! Everything is well, junior." Mu Feng returned the greeting with a smile.
"Haha! I guess you are here for the registration ceremony, right? Do you mind going with me? I want to see who dares to do something bad to you, little friend?"
Sang Yangxu laughed, but his sharp eyes glanced at Teng Zian and Ke Zhengqi with deep meaning, making their faces slightly stiff.
"Master Sang invites you, so I will be happy to accompany you!"
Mu Feng naturally knew that Sang Yangxu wanted to help him out, so he cupped his hands and thanked him.
Sang Yangxu smiled casually and walked side by side with Mu Feng towards the palace gate.
Teng Zian stood frozen on the spot, but he didn't even dare to fart. He watched Mu Feng pass him by, but he didn't dare to say a word.
He could ignore Mu Feng, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Sang Yangxu.
"Young Master Li Feng! You are in the wrong position. Please let me take you to the Grand Palace? His Highness the Second Prince has specially reserved a good seat for you!"
Huanglong got up in embarrassment, knelt behind Mu Feng, and begged in a low voice. After realizing his mistake, he remembered the task entrusted to him by Yu Yuyu. If he failed to do this task well, his end would be miserable.
"If you want to invite me, let Yu Yuyu come in person! And you, get as far away as you can!"
Mu Feng kept walking, and after saying these words, he and Sang Yangxu disappeared at the palace gate while talking and laughing.
"Li Feng, don't be complacent. I will have to settle this debt with you sooner or later!"
Teng Zian looked coldly at the direction Mu Feng left, jumped on his horse, and led the imperial guards into the palace gate together with Ke Zhengqi.
"This matter must be reported to His Highness as soon as possible! This man is so arrogant and domineering that he doesn't even take His Highness seriously. Damn it!"
Huang Long's eyes were full of hatred, and he rushed into the depths of the palace with the Silver Feather Guards.
The Daxing Palace is the most extensive palace complex among the Lihuo Palaces. It contains a total of thirty-five other halls, pavilions, and temples, forming a group of magnificent palace buildings.
The main hall of the Daxing Palace is the Daxing Palace, where King Lihuo listens to political affairs.
At this moment, rows of gorgeous tables and tables are placed on both sides of the hall of the Daxing Hall. On each table, there are fine wines and delicacies.
The desk is like a long dragon, extending from the hall to the wide platform outside the hall.
When Mu Feng, Sang Yangxu and their group walked to the spacious platform outside the Daxing Hall, they found that there were many tables lined up on the platform, and many power representatives were already seated.
Next to each desk, there stands a beautiful young maid who is dedicated to serving the representatives of the forces on the desk.
And at the outermost edge of the platform, a group of majestic troops wearing heavy armor
Protecting.
The ferocious aura exuding from these armies is obviously that they are elite troops who have experienced hundreds of battles.
“There are really enough people attending the registration ceremony this time!”
Mu Feng looked around at the densely packed tables and crowds of people around the platform and couldn't help but sigh.
Perhaps only the Lihuo Royal Family has the courage to hold such a grand event.
"The registration ceremony can only be held once in tens to hundreds of years. This is a ceremony that determines the future king, so naturally it must be extra grand!" Sang Yangxu said with a smile.
Mu Feng's eyes passed through the platform and landed in the hall of Daxing Palace. Compared with the bustle on the platform, the hall was much quieter.
The number of tables in the hall is much smaller than that on the platform, but it is more spacious and gorgeous, and there are three maids standing next to each table, which is much more advanced than the tables on the platform.
"As the ancients said, enter the palace! The same is true for this registration ceremony. Only those with strong strength or those with huge power behind them are qualified to enter the palace."
Sang Yangxu followed Mu Feng's gaze and also landed in the hall, explaining with a smile.
Mu Feng nodded. He naturally knew this kind of rule. When the ancestor of the Li family celebrated his birthday, he was ranked according to the rules of entry into the house.
And this rule is the same throughout the Shenjian Continent. If you are strong enough and powerful enough, you will be able to sit in a better position and have more resources.
"Dear guests! Hello, I am Liu Yunmeng, the receptionist for this registration ceremony. Please present your invitations so that I can arrange your place!"
A voice as clear as an oriole came. Mu Feng looked up and saw a graceful and beautiful woman in cheongsam. She came with several maids and bowed to Mu Feng, Sang Yangxu and others. .
"take it!"
Sang Yangxu took out the invitation and handed it to Liu Yunmeng.
"It turns out to be Master Sang! Yunmeng is rude! You are qualified to enter the hall and sit in the front row!"
After Liu Yunmeng read the invitation, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her attitude became more polite and humble.
Master Wang is so noble, how dare Liu Yunmeng be disrespectful?
The first row of the hall, right under the throne, is the position closest to the Fire King. Only truly noble beings are qualified to sit in the first row.
As the king master of Sangyang Xuling Formation, he is naturally qualified to sit in the front row.
"Little friend Li Feng! Take out your invitation too. Maybe you are in the front row too?" Sang Yangxu looked at Mu Feng and teased.
Liu Yunmeng's beautiful eyes looked at Mu Feng in surprise. If Sang Yangxu hadn't taken the initiative to talk to Mu Feng, she wouldn't have even noticed the latter.
Mu Feng was actually too young, only fourteen or fifteen years old. She preconceived that Mu Feng was Sang Yangxu's junior, so she didn't pay much attention.
Now when Sang Yangxu said this, she realized that this young man who was too young was not from the Sang family, but was also a distinguished guest attending the registration ceremony.
But Liu Yunmeng was very adaptable, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face and she said: "Master, can you show me your invitation?"
Mu Feng nodded and handed the invitation to Liu Yunmeng.
Liu Yunmeng was quite surprised when she discovered that the name on the invitation was 'Li Feng'.
She was well aware of the powerful people and forces in Lihuo Capital, but she had no impression of this Li Feng, which surprised her.
When her eyes fell on the invitation, she suddenly looked up at Mu Feng, with a deep sense of disbelief in her eyes...