Xin Zhao was a little speechless. He felt that this group of people were really rude. Didn't they see that he was eating? They are indeed a group of natives. They don't have basic morals. Alas, in this world of immortal cultivation, apart from personal strength, what else is left?
?
The people who came were a group of people. They were shining with gold, and they looked like they were no ordinary people.
The leader was a young master, handsome and elegant, with a faint smile always hanging on the corner of his lips. He said again: "This fellow Taoist, I have admired Fairy Luo Shen for a long time. I just saw you and Qing Qing.
Miss Ping knows each other, could you help me make an introduction?"
He seems to be from the Sword Refining Sect, an immortal force that is parallel to the Chaos Immortal Sect. The two forces have less exchanges, so Xin Zhao did not recognize who this person was at the first time, but his identity is extraordinary, he is with the Sword Refining Sect.
Ling Xiao, the first disciple of the Sword Sect, rushed to Taichu Garden together, and he also appeared at the auction held by the Seven Seas Chamber of Commerce that day.
Although such a person is annoying, he is indeed qualified for Xin Zhao to raise his eyelids and take a look. His mind is moved, and his spiritual sense is so sharp. He has sensed that this person is an extremely powerful monk who has opened eight heavenly veins. His age
It's not big yet, but it's expected to go even further in the future.
This is a figure of the saintly son level of the Great Religion!
Now he came to Zhao Xin with an obvious purpose. Just as he said, he wanted to save the country through a curve and wanted to pursue Luoshen through Qingping.
"Sorry, I'm not familiar with that maid either." Xin Zhao shook his head and refused. Are you kidding? How could he do such a thing as matchmaking and make wedding clothes for others!
This boy spoke tactfully, but very directly, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable.
"Why do you talk like that?" A young man from the Sword Refining Sect was dissatisfied and said: "Senior Brother Wuchen is a direct disciple of the great Sword God. His status is extremely noble. Even Senior Brother Lingxiao dare not underestimate his talent and strength.
, you unknown person, you are still so arrogant and do not get up when you see our senior brother Wuchen asking questions!"
"Go away, little brat."
"you……"
The young disciple of the Sword Refining Sect looked stunned, a little ugly, and wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Wuchen.
"Oh, what a pity. I thought that my brother, with his great powers, could capture that maid," Wuchen said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wuchen turned around and left. He completely lost interest in Zhao Xin, who was unable to help him, and left without saying a word or saying goodbye.
"The Dragon Palace banquet has begun. Sir, please move to the East China Sea Dragon Palace!"
A voice came from the distance in Taichu Garden, echoing in everyone's heart, and a group of shrimps, soldiers and crabs turned into a stream of light and came quickly.
They adhered to the Dragon King's will and asked the strong young men present to go to the meeting. As soon as the decree was read out, huge golden lights broke through the sky and fell down.
The light shrouded Xin Zhao in an instant. He didn't even react and was hit directly. Fortunately, the person who used this magical power did not have any ill intentions. He was unharmed. On the contrary, he also received some benefits. There was something magical in the golden light.
If you can understand the runes and patterns, you will get a lot of benefits.
He opened his eyes, and wherever he passed, streaks of golden light filled the air, gradually rising into the sky. Not all the young disciples present had this opportunity.
Only a few people were selected and left in the air.
Lu Sheng of the Yuan Mo Sect was retained at this level, and some disciples from the Fire God Palace were not selected. It seems that the so-called banquet has actually started long ago. Their every move in Taichu Garden must be known to everyone in the Dragon Palace.
, a preliminary screening was carried out at this moment, and only those who meet the conditions can truly enter the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
According to legend, the East China Sea Dragon Palace does not exist in the East China Sea, but in an unknown world. It is known as the Dragon Realm. It is a world that the ancient immortal dragon kings worked together to open up. Soon, they, the selected people, will
Enter the dragon realm.
In the past period of time, they completely submerged into the sky and disappeared. Taichu Garden returned to its former appearance, leaving only a group of dejected young people. They were a little lost. They were all geniuses in the area where they belonged, but in
In Taichu Garden, where all the heroes from the world gathered, compared to the real geniuses, they were too ordinary and were not invited to the final banquet by the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
Lu Sheng was also very disappointed. Both Lu Shaoyou and Zhao Xin left him. It was very uncomfortable for him to stay alone, but it was also expected. His cultivation was too weak and he was only half a step into heaven. Relying on
The Demon King's armor is barely comparable to that of a celestial being.
…………
The world was spinning before their eyes, and Xin Zhao and others were transported to a mysterious area.
"This is the East China Sea Dragon Palace!?"
Xin Zhao was a little surprised. The sight in front of him was unprecedented. The spiritual energy from all directions was extremely rich, condensing into huge dragon-shaped totems, surrounding the entire hall. In just a few breaths, the mana of the body increased by a few rays.
, this is too astonishing, he is at the peak of the heavenly realm, and ordinary panaceas cannot loosen his cultivation by one or two points.
But just by taking a few breaths of the dragon-shaped spiritual energy in the Dragon Palace, his cultivation and magic power have made slight progress. Under such an environment, even a waste with seventh-level talent can cultivate into the secret realm of supernatural powers.
Sure enough, this world is really too fair. If a mortal wants to cultivate the secret realm of supernatural powers, he has to go through a long road, endure the wind and rain, and endure hardships before he can succeed. Even if he doesn't practice here, his cultivation level will continue to improve. The weather here is endless, and the purple air is east.
Come, the golden light reaches the west, the red clouds fill the sky, the fairy music sings, the five-color luan birds dance, the peace is like a fairyland on earth, and his heart is completely empty.
In this Dragon Palace, it is magnificent and filled with the blessings of heaven and earth. Wisps of auspicious clouds are blooming everywhere. You can see rays of divine light rushing up everywhere, making it dazzling.
Xin Zhao looked up and saw a huge staircase in front of him. There were nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels. Each level was ninety-nine feet tall. At the top, sitting cross-legged, a figure towering over the sky and the earth.
"Dragon King!"
Even though they have never seen the Dragon King of the East China Sea, everyone present is reminded of the identity of this supreme creature. It is an extremely powerful creature. Although its true appearance cannot be seen, anyone can feel its supreme power, as if
All heavens and all realms were trampled beneath him.
"What level of cultivation is this?!"
Everyone was shocked. They were all the leaders of the younger generation. Their cultivation was so powerful that they could overwhelm mountains and seas. But at this moment, facing the legendary Dragon King of the East China Sea, everyone felt as if they were facing an abyss and could not breathe. It was as if the opponent had taken a breath.