But Qin Meng rolled her eyes and had a premonition that something exciting might happen later.

As guests continued to enter, there were more and more monks in the banquet hall, and the noise became more and more noisy.

Suddenly, a series of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

The laughter of the chat and the scene suddenly became a little less.

Qin Cheng also felt a bitter aura and raised his head.

Outside the hall, the shadows like mountains spread in before the human body.

Then, there were more than a dozen giant men, all over three meters tall.

Their aura was brilliant, and each of them exuded a mountain-like pressure.

Standing together is like a wall, indestructible.

"Immortal Barbarians."

When Qin Yue saw the visitor, he also looked solemn.

There were many barbarians in the Qin Dynasty, and not all of them were harmonious with each other. Many barbarians looked down on other branches.

But the only thing that has a barbarian lineage that makes all barbarians respect and admire is this immortal barbarian, the strongest among all barbarian tribes.

Yesterday, when the Blood Barbarians and Qin Yuchuan could not reach an agreement, they threatened to file a complaint with other barbarians, and the ones mentioned were the Immortal Barbarians.

"I heard that this immortal barbarian race existed in heaven and earth in ancient times, and its subsequent bloodlines were not diluted too much. It was a continuation of the ancient bloodlines. They were born with great power, and their combat methods were like ancient body refiners."

"When the Qin family fought with the barbarians, the immortal barbarians were the hardest bones to crack. We fought for no less than a hundred times. In the last battle, the old patriarch hit his grandfather's chest with a punch, causing him to seriously injure him for a hundred years." Qin Meng said from the side.

"Of course, the clan leader didn't get any better, and his body was then smashed by the old Qin Emperor." Qin Yue added.

"Elder Yu, Young Tribe Chief."

Seeing this, Qin Yuchuan also smiled and invited these immortal barbarians to the top.

Although these immortal barbarians were all surprisingly tall, they were not noisy and were quite quiet after sitting down. The young clan leader even sat cross-legged and started practicing without distraction in the hall.

The atmosphere on the scene quickly became noisy again.

Until the banquet was approaching, someone came again, making the atmosphere quiet again.

Fighting against King Liang Zhanxing, he walked into the hall with his daughter Liang Ruoxin.

If the Immortal Barbarians came in before, they just made the noise in the hall less.

The arrival of Liang Zhanxing, or Liang Ruoxin, made the scene feel a little silent.

Both men and women, monks, or barbarians present, couldn't help but look out the door.

Liang Ruoxin, the most beautiful man in the Qin Dynasty.

This time, she was wearing a purple long dress, noble and elegant, and shining with her fairy-like appearance.

Many young male cultivators held their breath and their eyes were lit. The female cultivators were also secretly envious, and also learned from the temperament and clothes that Liang Ruoxin showed.

This is Liang Ruoxin, she has such charm and can attract the attention of the audience wherever she goes.

"Haha, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Liang Zhanxing walked in slowly, his breath soared into the sky.

"War King."

Many monks smiled and greeted Liang Zhanxing.

The younger generation focused their eyes on Liang Ruoxin.

"Princess Ruoxin, long time no see."

Many well-known geniuses of the clan came over to say hello with a smile.


Chapter completed!