Jia Ruhuan was stunned. He didn't know this guy at all. When did he say his name?

"He is Zheng Ming!" A warrior who saw Zheng Ming when Zheng Ming broke into the Wanfa Hall and whispered.

The words Zheng Ming immediately made Jia Ruhuan react. Just now, he just said something to show his pride in front of his female companion, and because he had received some news.

The women who had just talked to Jia Ruhuan also reacted and stared at Zheng Ming one by one, a little unbelievable that what they saw was true.

However, what they saw was indeed true. This handsome man was the legendary Zheng Ming.

"Your Excellency, Brother Jia just said casually, and you will beat someone up without saying a word. Don't you think you have the best?" The person who spoke was a woman in a purple long dress. Her delicate face and tall figure made her look outstanding among a group of noble girls.

Just now, the main purpose of Jia Ruhuan attacking Zheng Ming to show himself was to shake off his beautiful feathers in front of this woman.

But unexpectedly, Zheng Ming, a guy who ruined his good deeds, slapped him when he came up!

The woman's voice was soft, but her words were like a blade.

When the woman was talking, more eyes were gathered on Zheng Ming. Among them, there were those who were curious about Zheng Ming, but there were also many eyes, which meant the excitement of seeing the prey.

It can be said that the biggest goal of those who come here is Zheng Ming. They want to defeat Zheng Ming and get the position of the Divine Marquis.

Zheng Ming really didn't care about the woman. He waved his sleeves and turned his head away. However, after he took a few steps, he suddenly said, "I am a stingy person. I will beat anyone who says bad things about me!"

This sentence almost choked the woman in purple to death. Which of the men who have always appeared beside her, is not like a male bird to mate, trying every means to show her most beautiful feathers? It seems that these men appeared to suffer all the torture and temptation from her!

But this guy named Zheng Ming dared to claim that he was stingy with confidence. It was so outrageous! Clenching his fists tightly, the woman in purple secretly made up her mind to give him a good look whenever she had the chance.

Jia Ruhuan looked at Zheng Ming who was leaving and shouted loudly, recovering his lost face, but in the end, he swallowed the breath.

Although his family is well-off, he is not the legitimate son of the family. It is impossible for the family to fight Zheng Ming, who has an unpredictable origin.

"It's interesting!" A man with a red mole on his brow and looked as gentle as a virgin, said with a gentle smile: "I am so arrogant when I first entered the Dharma body, haha!"

A few warriors were with him smiling. When they heard the man's words, someone said, "He felt that he could get the position of the Divine Marquis with this treasure, which was really naive."

"If he knew that Brother Chen, you took action, he would definitely regret that he could not even find the place to cry."

"A person like him is to find a position in a cowardly person like Jia Laoer. Compared with Mr. Nan Xuan, he is far inferior to Mr. Nan Xuan."

"Brother Nan Xuan's Palace of Eternal Life this time is definitely a hidden dragon that emerges from the abyss and soars into the sky. Not only can he be awarded the position of the Divine Marquis, but he is also the goddess of the Flower Palace, and it is also the object in Brother Nan Xuan's palm."

When someone heard about the goddess in Nihua Palace, the eyes of several men showed a look of yearning. Obviously, they were all the fallen goddesses. But in front of this man named Nan Xuan, no matter how much he liked the goddess, he would not dare to show it.

"Let's go, don't let the goddess wait for a long time!" Chen Nanxuan waved his sleeves and raised his foot up, just like a divine dragon.

Zheng Ming also heard the conversation between Chen Nanxuan and others, but he did not take it seriously. It was not that Chen Nanxuan had a good cultivation level, but that this guy did not deliberately target him.

Jia Ruhuan dares to make himself unhappy, and it is reasonable to slap him. Chen Nanxuan is talking big, and you just go up and beat him up, that's meaningless.

"Brother Zheng, although you relieved your slap just now, you need to pay more attention. Although Jia Ruhuan is just a concubine's son of the family, the Jia family is the best among the eight worshipped gods. It is said that there is great hope to become Fang Bo, who commands the two hundred gods in the east." The fifth prince walked beside Zheng Ming and said softly.

Fang Bo?

Zheng Ming was stunned and made the fifth prince pat his head gently. Only then did he realize that Zheng Ming was not very clear about the powerful people of the Zique Divine Dynasty.

"The Eight Hundred Gods Marquis seem to be equal, but in fact, there are also differences between high and low. Of course, the main reason for this distinction is that their respective cultivation levels are different." Speaking of this, the fifth prince coughed lightly and said, "Of course, there is another reason among them, which is because of the family's background."

"Among these eight hundred gods, there are four Fang Bosses in the east, west, south, and north. They are the leaders of the eight hundred gods. Generally speaking, in addition to obeying the orders of the God Emperor, the gods of all parties should also be respected by these Fang Bosses."

Zheng Ming nodded. This situation was very consistent with the current situation of the Zique Divine Dynasty. When he came to the Zique Divine Dynasty, he was looking for his family to improve his cultivation. As for who is Fang Bo, what does it have to do with him?

Just don't mess with me!

The fifth prince was also a very good person to observe words and expressions. Seeing that Zheng Ming was interested in this matter and was indifferent, he did not continue to introduce it. At this moment, the corridor had reached the end and saw a temple full of white jade floating in the water.

The white jade is heavy and it is difficult to float on the water at all. However, at this time, the temple, which is tens of thousands of pounds, floats lightly on the water.

Looking from afar, it's like the Heavenly Palace.

"There is only one kind of inscription in this treasure hall, that is, floating inscriptions. However, even so, it was costing 50 million yuan of Taoist stones to build this treasure hall." Seeing the white jade hall, a trace of yearning flashed in the fifth prince's eyes.

Zheng Ming nodded. He was not very interested in this treasure hall. He came here because he was just entangled by Zheng Heng. There was no way he could do anything about it.

When he landed on the treasure hall, Zheng Ming discovered that the white jade hall was indeed magical. It turned out that from the outside, the white jade in the treasure hall was flawless, but when he sat inside, the treasure wall made of white jade seemed to be transparent and flawless.

"It's really amazing. No wonder this treasure hall is called the Tingxiang Shui Pavilion!" Zheng Heng said with emotion as he looked at the curling smoke outside the treasure hall.

Although the fifth prince pleased Zheng Ming, he did not dare to underestimate Zheng Ming's brother. He smiled softly and said, "This is the result of the effect of the air-transmitting array and silver jade. If Brother Zheng likes it, I can give someone some to Brother Zheng."

Zheng Heng has lived in the Purple Bird God Dynasty for a hundred years. Knowing the value of silver and white jade, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your kindness in the fifth prince. Zheng Heng can't afford such a tribute."

"Brother Zheng, why should you be polite? It's just something outside of your body." The fifth prince smiled softly and said generously.

At this time, there were some people sitting in the temple, but the closest position to the middle table was still empty at this time.

"You must be the fifth prince and Mr. Zheng Ming, please invite me!" A beautiful maid came to Zheng Ming and the others approaching him and said softly.

Zheng Ming's position is located in the third row of the entire banquet, while the fifth prince is located in the fourth row. From this ranking, it can be seen that the goddess of Nihua Palace still attaches great importance to Zheng Ming.

However, just as Zheng Heng was about to sit down next to Zheng Ming, the maid said, "Sir, your seat is in the side hall!"

In the side hall, the attendants of the fifth prince and some children with little reputation were welcomed. Although they were considered to be attending banquets, they could only serve as spectators and had no chance to speak at all.

Zheng Heng smiled and was about to leave. Zheng Ming had waved his hand and said, "Can't you sit down here?"

The maid showed a hint of embarrassment. Just when she was about to explain, a young man had turned his head from the front. He glanced at Zheng Ming, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"The rustic bun! In fact, this chair should not be seated for you! This is for you to sit for that gourd!" The man said this and retorted without hesitation: "Opinions also want to become a lord of gods? A joke!"

As soon as the man spoke, the fifth prince's expression changed. He quickly sent a message to Zheng Ming and said, "Brother Zheng, this person is Jia Ruyu, who ranks fifteenth among the thirty-six Heavenly Pillars. Not only is he a child of the Jia family, but he also worships under the Jinshen Sect."

Jia Ruyu, Jia Ruhuan!

Thinking of these two names, Zheng Ming immediately understood why this guy was so rude. This person looked a few years older than Zheng Ming, but there was already a trace of starry dao patterns in his body.

In other words, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Dharma body realm.

Jia Ruyu seemed to hear the fifth prince's words, and said coldly in her voice: "If it weren't for the party organized by Miss Luo, how could I live with you, such as opportunistic people!"

This sentence was very rude. The moment he said this, a trace of contempt flashed in Jia Ruyu's eyes.

Zheng Ming's face was chilling. He could not care about what others said, but he was very upset about his brother.

"Oh, do you want to fight with me?" Jia Ruyu looked at Zheng Ming with an angry face, her eyes full of provocation.

Before Zheng Ming could take action, Jia Ruyu's divine thought flashed, and a giant Vajra stick more than three meters long had appeared in the void.

The golden vajra stick flashed all over the body, which was the treasure that Jia Ruyu obtained from the sect. When it flashed, it was like a god standing in the void.

At this time, Zheng Ming also took out the purple-black gourd and threw it toward his head. A purple-black gourd, a size of ten feet, appeared on top of Zheng Ming's head.

It was at this moment that countless eyes looked at the gourd above Zheng Ming's head.

Zheng Ming passed through the Wanfa Palace and broke through the nine levels of the gates, relying on a mysterious treasure purple-black gourd. Although the people present were now full of confidence and wanted to take the position of the only divine lord from Zheng Ming, they were still very afraid of the strange gourd in Zheng Ming's hand.

Now, Zheng Ming took out the gourd, and they naturally wanted to see if the gourd was really as magical as the legendary one.
Chapter completed!