Looking at the tall and magnificent building in front of him, Liao Bai muttered in his mouth, his disappointment evident in his words.
As the young master of the Dou Sheng Temple, he was taken around by his father Liao Chen since he was a child, fighting everywhere. He has extensive knowledge and rich experience.
Although this palace is majestic and grand, it is still far from the imagined royal court.
As the first group of guests to arrive, Liao Chen and his son and the other masters of Dou Sheng Temple were first arranged in another reception place.
He even felt that even that place looked more luxurious than the Royal Palace.
"how?"
Liao Chen, the master of Dou Temple, stroked his beard and chuckled, "Are you disappointed?"
"Perhaps my expectations are too high."
Liao Bai was a straight-tempered person, so he nodded and said, "It's indeed not as shocking as I imagined."
"Don't just take everything by its appearance."
Liao Chen patted him on the shoulder, then stepped forward and walked straight to the palace door, "Let's go in and have a look."
"This this……"
Liao Bai followed closely behind. The moment he stepped into the palace, he stared blankly at the scene inside the palace, so shocked that he couldn't even speak.
There are no carved railings, no splendor, no feasting, no singing or dancing.
Stone platforms are suspended in mid-air, dotted with stars and scattered at different heights. At a glance, there are thousands of them.
Between the stone platforms, there is a faint smoke, sometimes red, sometimes blue, sometimes green, sometimes purple, the colors are ever-changing, gorgeous and mysterious.
There are people on some of the stone platforms, but most of them are empty.
The number of people on the stone platform is also uneven, some are just three or two people alone, and some reach an exaggerated tens of thousands, some are standing, sitting, and even lying down. It is inconceivable in any case.
How could a small stone platform accommodate so many people?
It is not difficult to tell from the clothing that every person on the stone platform comes from different forces. The only similarity is that every person among them exudes a strong aura, and no one is weak.
"how?"
Liao Chen patted his son on the shoulder again, laughed and said, "Do you still feel disappointed?"
"so big."
Liao Bai swallowed hard and thought about it for a long time before he choked out two words.
The space inside the palace was obviously far beyond the limit of his imagination, and it was completely different from what he saw outside the palace.
Where is this still a palace?
It’s clearly a small world!
"Silly boy."
Liao Chen sighed, shook his head repeatedly and said, "There are many things worth seeing here, but you just focus on them."
Paying attention to the size of the place, it seems that there has been no progress in the past two years. How can I, as a father, trust you to leave the Dou Sheng Temple in your hands?"
"Dad is in his prime, what kind of relationship should he have?"
Liao Bai chuckled and said something perfunctory. At the same time, he secretly paid attention to the people in the hall, "My boy, I still have a lot to learn from you."
His eyes swept over one stone platform after another, his face gradually became serious, and his expression was no longer relaxed.
"Illusion Sea Sword Palace, Nine-Color King Banner, Blood Moon Pavilion, War God Camp..."
He whispered the names of one force after another, and the surprise in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
As the young master of the Dou Sheng Temple, he is warlike by nature. He has challenged masters everywhere, and he is very knowledgeable about the famous forces in the Chaos Realm.
However, the battle in the royal palace still deeply shocked his soul.
If cultivators in the world of chaos are compared to basketball players, then these people on the stone platform in front of them are undoubtedly the NBA's all-star lineup. If anyone is placed in the outside world, they will be known as ruthless characters.
Located on the high stone platform on the inside are the forces of the major rulers.
When his eyes swept over Sushang Palace, Wangyou Palace and Lingyuan Palace, Liao Bai subconsciously stayed for a while longer.
After all, the Lord of Time, the Lord of Mind and the Lord of Water are all one-in-a-million beauties. With their noble status and profound cultivation, they have always been the sexual targets of spiritual young men like him.
Especially when he saw Wu Lanxin, a trace of obsession flashed in Liao Bai's eyes unconsciously.
A woman like the Lord of Time who is beautiful yet dignified, elegant yet pure, is exactly the type he likes.
Why are only these few here?
What about the Lord of Light and the Lord of Wood?
Soon, he discovered that the Thirteen Lords were not present. For example, Ling Xi, the cold and noble Lord of Light, and Zhang Qiannan, the Lord of Wood, who was as gentle and sweet as the girl next door, were not present.
In fact, the Lord of Darkness, the Lord of Fire, the Lord of Wind and the Lord of Swords are not in the palace, but the young man's thoughts are all on the beautiful woman, and he obviously doesn't care much about the elders.
"Let's go!"
Just when he was thinking a lot, Liao Chen suddenly said hello, then walked forward quickly, jumped up, and jumped onto a stone platform near the outside of the second row.
"Daddy."
Liao Bai hurriedly caught up, looked around, and asked curiously, "How did you know this is our seat?"
"The invitation from the royal court contains a secret."
Liao Chen took out the invitation and saw that the post was exactly the same.
It flashes with radiant light, as if conveying some message, "Being able to interact with the main hall, and knowing which stone platform he should go to as soon as his father comes in, this method is really unpredictable and amazing.
Surprised."
"Daddy."
Liao Bai observed for a moment and suddenly said, "Is it true that the higher the stone platform goes up and closer to the inside, the more distinguished the guests are?"
Liao Chen looked around, then lowered his head at the stone platform under his feet near the bottom of the outside. He immediately fell into silence, his expression somewhat awkward.
"Young Master, you are too worried."
A white-haired old man following the two men laughed dryly and said, "Look, the God of War camp is similar in strength to our Dou Temple, but it is placed on the inside. This shows that this position is mostly randomly arranged and has nothing to do with identity."
"That's what Uncle Wan said."
Liao Bai nodded and said something casually...??.
How could he not know that although the high-end combat power of the Ares Camp is almost the same as his own, the number of masters is more than three times greater than that of the Dou Sheng Temple. The overall strength of the two companies is not at the same level. What Uncle Wan said
Rhetoric is nothing more than seeking self-comfort and cannot be taken to be true.
"This kid is not wrong."
Unexpectedly, he chose to remain silent, but someone spoke up, "The seats here are indeed arranged according to status. It is extremely difficult for a second-rate force like your Dou Sheng Temple to squeeze in. What's inside and what's high up.
, it’s better not to think too much about it, the most important thing is to be self-aware.”
"who?"
Uncle Wan's face darkened, he turned his head sharply and shouted harshly, "How dare you talk nonsense in front of the Palace Master and the Young Palace Master?"
Liao Bai also followed the sound, and what he saw was a handsome young man in white clothes with evil eyes.
"nonsense?"
Being scolded by the old man, the man in white narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and asked coldly, "Are you questioning me?"
"You..."
"Uncle Wan, stop it!"
Before Uncle Wan could scold him again, Liao Chen had already sensed something was wrong and quickly shouted to stop. Then he clasped his fists at the man in white and said, "Your Excellency is teaching me that it is a great honor for me, Dou Shengsheng, to be included in the banquet list."
, how dare you ask for a seat, thank you for your advice."
"You know the truth."
Seeing that he had surrendered, the man in white sneered and said nothing more. Instead, he jumped up and landed lightly on a small stone platform on the top floor of the hall, lying down lazily on his side.
It’s actually the top!
Liao Chen's pupils shrank sharply, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his legs trembled slightly unconsciously. He felt as if he had just escaped from the gate of hell.
To know, just
Even the positions of the masters have not reached this height.
Located on the top floor of the main hall are nine unique stone platforms, each of which is only about the size of a single bed.
Counting the young men in white, there are already six people occupying the nine stone platforms at this moment, some are male and some are female, some are fat and some are thin, and every one of them exudes a suffocating and powerful aura.
After all, Liao Chen was also a prominent figure in the Chaos Realm. When he saw this battle, he could guess the identities of these people even if he thought with his buttocks.
Chaos Guard!
The most powerful existence!
Guardian of the royal court!
A symbol of strength and order!
Several people in the Dou Temple here were frightened, but a graceful purple-red figure appeared at the door. She was beautiful and had a fairy-like figure. She moved her lotus feet slightly and appeared on the top floor in the blink of an eye. She chose one of the nine stone platforms.
One of them sat down gracefully.
"Hey, girl Peony."
The moment he saw her, the expression of the young man in white changed, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. He waved his hand enthusiastically and said, "Long time no see, brother, I miss you so much."
Needless to say, this stunning woman in a purple dress is naturally the Peony Fairy who just came from Jingling Garden to attend the feast.
"Don't scream so affectionately."
She didn't seem to be interested in the enthusiasm of the man in white. Her pretty face sank and she replied coldly, "We are not familiar with each other."
"Just because I wasn't familiar with you before, doesn't mean I won't be familiar with you in the future."
The man in white had a warm face but a cold butt, but he was not discouraged. He said with a playful smile, "Don't you think the two of us are a perfect match made in heaven?"
"You should know better."
Fairy Peony bit her lips, her expression becoming colder, "My true body is a flower."
"Brother Wei likes you."
The man in white said affectionately, "I don't mind if it's a human or a flower."
"you do not mind."
Fairy Peony was no longer too lazy to pay attention to him. She turned her head and refused bluntly, "I mind."
"Emotions can be cultivated slowly..."
Just as the man in white was stalking him, a white figure suddenly appeared on the stone platform in the middle of the top floor.
This person was hanging quietly, unable to tell whether he was handsome or ugly, and his aura was unpredictable and unpredictable.
But the moment the man in white appeared, everyone's eyes fell on him involuntarily.
"Is everyone here?"
His voice was very soft and warm, but it could be clearly heard in the ears of everyone present, "Let's get started."