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Before I even walked in, I already felt that the people who came tonight must be quite extraordinary. There were a few mysterious auras rising into the sky, giving the body a sense of majesty. As long as the master who knows how to watch Qi, he would be attracted by this.
I was shocked by this sight, so many incredible people gathered together.
"Boom!"
A two-meter-tall giant white sheep pulled a fancy car from a distance, and the driver was an old slave whose cultivation had reached the level of the God.
Beimingtang walked out of the carriage. He was also one of the honored guests tonight. The sheep slave personally picked him up and he was treated very well.
As soon as Beimingtang stepped down from the carriage, he saw Feng Feiyun standing on the white marble steps. He frowned, walked over slowly, and said in a deep voice: "It's really a narrow road for enemies. I didn't expect that there are so many enemies here."
If I can meet you, if we fight again today, I will definitely not lose to you again."
Beimingtang subconsciously glanced at the black finger on Feng Feiyun's thumb, knowing that it was an extraordinary powerful spiritual weapon. The last time he was defeated miserably by the power of Miao Gui's finger, so he added:
"Let's fight with our bare hands!"
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time!" Feng Feiyun stood down from a high position with a heroic appearance. He met Beimingtang's eyes, and the flames flashed in his pupils, causing sparks to shoot out in the air.
The battle seems imminent.
The night breeze was blowing, and the atmosphere outside the mansion was cold, as if the air was frozen.
"Master Feng is my master's distinguished guest. If Master Beiming insists on fighting Master Feng tonight, he will not give my master face." Niu Nu said.
A trace of surprise flashed in Beimingtang's eyes, and his aura subsided. He temporarily put aside his hatred for Feng Feiyun and snorted coldly: "Of course I dare not deny your master's face."
Beimingtang was also looking forward to Feng Feiyun very much, and did not want to fight with him at this time, so he glared at him fiercely, then floated away, passing Feng Feiyun, and entered the vermilion palace of the mansion.
At the gate, the two Qiniu warriors also bowed slightly to him to show respect.
Feng Feiyun raised the corner of his mouth and ordered: "Let's go in too!"
There have been more than a hundred monks gathered in the Genius Villa, each of them was born into a famous family and has unparalleled talents. There are also more than a dozen senior figures with unfathomable cultivation.
Most of the visitors were male monks. Those with the weakest cultivation were in the Immortal Root Realm. There were more than twenty monks in the Divine Base Realm. It was hard to fathom what realm those ten or so older generation figures had reached.
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These more than ten old men all closed their eyes to meditate, and their dantians glowed with light, obviously practicing.
"Beiming Tang, a nobleman of the Beiming family and cousin of Beiming Baitian, is actually here. This is an incredible person."
There is a thirty-foot-long palace in the Genius Villa. It is inlaid with gold bricks and covered with velvet red carpets. There are desks on both sides. Young monks in luxurious clothes are sitting on both sides. They all have extraordinary bearings and expressions.
Light and restrained.
Someone recognized Beimingtang's identity. He was a member of the Four Great Clan, and his status was far higher than that of ordinary geniuses. What's more, Beimingtang's own cultivation had reached the peak of the divine base.
This is what is most urgently needed.
"This mysterious master is so powerful that I don't know where he came from. He has invited half of the most outstanding heroes among the monks who came to the Vientiane Tower this time."
"I just saw a terrifying figure with four golden snakes that looked like dragons wrapped around his body. They are all exotic beasts that have been cultivated for five hundred years."
"You are talking about him. I saw him just now. This person fell from the sky. When he landed, his whole body was covered with black thunder and lightning. He has been invited to the VIP table. He must be someone with a good background."
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There are seats for ten distinguished guests in the palace. They are carved with dragons and phoenixes, just like the Yellow Emperor's dragon chairs. They are placed at the top of the palace. Only tonight's distinguished guests are qualified to sit there.
Others can only sit on the low seats, but even so, it is still a great honor. After all, the people who can be invited here are either famous people or extremely talented people.
The seat at the top of the palace was still empty, and the mysterious owner still didn't show up.
"When will the banquet start? We have been waiting for three hours." Some people felt impatient.
"I heard that we are still waiting for a distinguished guest. If this distinguished guest does not arrive, the banquet will not start." An old man next to him closed his eyes and practiced.
"Is there any other person who is more noble than those in the VIP seats?"
"This man is too arrogant. Is he a monk in the destiny realm?"
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More and more people were waiting impatiently. At this moment, a shout came from outside: "Master Feng Tao!"
"Master Feng has finally arrived, and the banquet can begin!" An old man greeted his servants while ordering the wine.
Everyone stared at Feng Feiyun who walked in from the outside. How could this young man receive such high treatment because he was not very young? Many people were full of curiosity.
Beimingtang sat on one of the VIP chairs, stared at Feng Feiyun, and snorted coldly.
Feng Feiyun walked in calmly and saw eight beauties dancing in the center of the palace, while the monks on both sides stared at him with curious eyes, obviously curious about his identity.
Among these people were monks at the peak of their divine power. They secretly used their spiritual consciousness to find out the details of Feng Feiyun. However, before they could get within three feet of Feng Feiyun, they were all shaken away by him with a wave of his hand.
Feng Feiyun didn't want these people to know that he was the son of the demon. Now that the six masters of the Demon Slayer Alliance had arrived at the Wanxiang Gathering, once the news leaked, the consequences would be disastrous.
Feng Feiyun glanced at these people coldly, activated the Phoenix Sky Eye, and glared at several of the monks to the point of chilling. He felt that Feng Feiyun's eyes were sharper than arrows and seemed to be capable of killing people.
This boy is young, but his cultivation is really terrifying!
"Master Feng, please come this way!" The old man invited Feng Feiyun to the VIP table and then withdrew.
There were already nine people sitting at the VIP table, six of whom were senior monks over fifty years old. All of them were full of energy, and their spiritual energy was restrained, like six dead trees without any breath of life.
The other three, one is Beimingtang, and the other is a silver-haired man with four golden snakes wrapped around his body. The silver-haired man has a higher level of cultivation than Beimingtang, and his face is twisted with bloody lines, which makes him look particularly evil.
There seemed to be a layer of ice condensing in his eyes, making him look dim. Electric light was flowing on his skin. His arms, neck, and the skin exposed outside his clothes were inlaid with scales as big as fingernails.
It flows out from these iron scales.
There is something really evil about this person.
The last one is a woman. This woman wears a red gauze, with plump breasts and skin as white as cold snow. She is sexy and charming. Every movement seems seductive. Even if she opens her lips slightly, it attracts many monks.
Burning with desire.
Feng Feiyun was closest to her, and he could smell an alluring fragrance emanating from her fragrant jade skin, which made people confused and confused.
"Master Feng, we meet again." She winked at Feng Feiyun, making the young monks including Beimingtang jealous.
This enchanting woman turned out to be "Blood Dance", the third-ranked shepherd in the character building.
Although she is just a brothel girl, her cultivation level is frighteningly high. She has reached the Divine Perfection a long time ago. Many people suspect that she has now reached the first level of destiny.
It would be a big mistake to just look at her from the perspective of a prostitute.
Feng Feiyun joked: "The Blood Dancer has not traveled a hundred thousand miles from the southern frontier to the Vientiane Tower. Could it be that she is chasing me?"
"Young Master Feng is a rich man. Xue Wu wants to catch you, but I'm afraid you won't look down on prostitutes like us."
Yun Da couldn't feel it.
For some reason, since that night with Ji Cangyue, Feng Feiyun has become less and less resistant to the temptation of women, especially a witch like Xue Wu. If Feng Feiyun is teased by her again, even if Feng Feiyun has a strong will, he will not be able to resist.
It must collapse.
Could it be that the demon blood in his body is about to awaken? The demon blood has been subtly affecting his mind, and his ability to restrain women is getting weaker and weaker.
Feng Feiyun felt an invisible crisis. If he could not suppress this crisis, when the demon's blood was completely awakened and the desire burst out, he would probably turn into a lust demon and be completely lost.
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In the end, there was still no comeback, and I didn’t expect to be defeated on the last day. The sixty-day new book list is over. There have been glories and slumps, struggles, battles, some wins, and some defeats. From Fa Shu
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Can't be coquettish.
It's just that Lao Jiu didn't expect that on the last day, he would be exposed and defeated miserably. To be honest, his heart is a little blocked now, ugh! If I don't say it... I feel sad just saying it.
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