Fairy islands are suspended, and silver waterfalls are flying.
There are many magnificent pavilions on it.
Bamboo groves, peach blossoms, streams and clear springs.
Cranes and spiritual beasts can be seen everywhere.
This is one of the best restaurants in Beijing - Feng Yixuan.
The background of the owner behind the scenes is very mysterious.
Some people say he is a big shot in a certain holy land, while others say he is the leader of Tianji Pavilion.
There are different opinions.
In a pavilion in the center of Peach Garden, hundreds of people gathered to toast and invite people to drink, which was particularly lively.
There was endless laughter and laughter.
Recently, Ji Yaoxue, who has become increasingly thin and pale, is surrounded by stars.
: "Miss Yaoxue, please rest assured, I will definitely go back to challenge Chu Xiu..."
A drunken monk patted his chest and promised.
Others also expressed their opinions.
:'Chu Xiu is a cruel and unkind person, and everyone will kill him if he finds it...'
: "Yes, Brother Ma is right."
: "Even if there is nothing about Miss Ji Yaoxue, I will still challenge him,"
certainly.
Who doesn't say nice things...
The casual cultivators have the same idea. They want to get closer to the princess of the Ji family in this way. What if they are really chosen?
Are they really going to challenge Holy Son Taisu? Forget it, they don’t want to die yet...
Ji Yaoxue had no expression on her face and looked numb, sitting upright without saying a word.
She is crazy, but not stupid...she can naturally see what these people are like.
But she is not already.
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The floating island in the air diagonally above the Peach Garden.
Two men and one woman sit opposite each other.
Everything happening in the Peach Garden can be seen at a glance.
Among them, a man smiled and said: "The noble princess of the Ji family has been reduced to a group of casual cultivators. How did she end up like this!"
He has long fiery red hair, is dressed as a scholar, holds a folding fan, and has a gentle and elegant temperament.
Despite his gentle temperament, he is actually a very cruel guy.
Maybe some people don't know that his name is Yang Lian.
But you must know his other name.
——Purgatory Red Lotus.
The most outstanding genius of the Great Sect of the Southern Territory, the Shenyan Sect.
He is at the pinnacle of the magical power realm and ranks seventh on the Tianji Pavilion's magical power list.
The immortal magical power he comprehended, the "Red Lotus Demonic Fire", is very strange. It uses the deepest inner demons in the monk's heart as a trigger to ignite people's souls. If he cannot withstand it or extinguish the demonic fire in time, the result will be that the soul will be scattered, and even the physical body will be destroyed.
Being burned to ashes is quite terrifying.
It also has a certain reputation in the Southern Region.
: "It's just a matter of seeking medical treatment if you are in urgent need of treatment."
The woman spoke.
With her face covered by white gauze, her figure slender, and a peach blossom mark printed on her skirt, she was clearly a disciple of Yaochi.
Her name is Qin Yao, she is also at the peak of the magical power realm and has a good relationship with the Saint of Yaochi.
Yang Lian sneered, "It's not that I look down on people, but these people can defeat Holy Son Taisu just by relying on these people?"
: "I was fortunate enough to see Holy Son Taisu going through a tribulation... the scene was really scary."
"Tens of thousands of humanoid lightning bolts of the same level as him can explode with one punch. Tsk tsk...the combat power is terrifying."
Having said this, Yang Lian paused and looked at the taciturn young man in white, "By the way, Brother Xian, I heard that Holy Son Yaoguang is also coming to the capital. Is it true?"
Xian Xingyu nodded, "Brother did say he would come."
"It's just that I have something that I can't get away from right now."
"But because of that rumor?" Qin Yao turned her head and asked, eyes full of curiosity.
Xian Xingyu was silent for a moment and nodded, "I don't know who has such a vicious heart, and there are rumors that the Yuehua Emperor Sutra is in the hands of my brother..."
: "As a result, my brother has been attacked and killed by the Great Sage many times recently. If he hadn't been so powerful, he might have been injured or even died."
: "I can probably guess why he came to the capital."
: "It is well known that my brother yearns for the Saint of Yaochi, but there have been bad rumors recently that the Saint of Yaochi is pursuing Saint Taisu."
Speaking of this, he looked at Qin Yao, "Miss Qin Yao, can you help me clear up my doubts?"
Qin Yao nodded, her red lips parted slightly, "Yes."
This matter is no longer a secret in Shangjing City, there is nothing to hide.
Xian Xingyu frowned and was about to say something.
There were noisy sounds from the peach garden below.
After listening carefully.
Only three people knew the reason.
It turned out to be the news that the third young master of the Ye family had opened the market.
It was the same as Chu Xiu guessed.
After getting this news.
The people who coveted Ji Yaoxue suddenly became active.
...We will challenge Holy Son Taisu later!!
Anyway, he won't kill anyone... There is no danger, and there is still a chance to gain a sense of presence in front of Miss Ji's family, so why not do it.
"God has the virtue of good life. I went to the capital to experience a blood sacrifice and catastrophe. I don't want to cause another killing..."
"So you promise not to kill anyone?"
"What Saint Son Taisu wants to do, I don't believe he would be so boring."
: "You two, are you interested in going and seeing it together?"
Yang Lian asked with a smile while shaking her folding fan.
"Good~"
The three people immediately turned into three rainbows and disappeared into the sky.
At the same time, after receiving the news, the monks located in various parts of the upper capital also rushed to the designated place.
The largest arena in Beijing, its shape is very similar to the Roman Colosseum.
It covers a huge area and can accommodate tens of millions of spectators at the same time...
This place was taken over by Ye Hongyu a few hours ago.
The four entrances are overcrowded at this time.
There are still monks flying in from all directions, lining up to enter...
: "Do you still want to buy tickets?"
Yang Lian opened her eyes wide.
Ticketing.
The female disciple of Taisu Holy Land nodded, with a professional smile on her cute face with a little baby fat.