Chapter 657
"Is today's banquet based on martial arts competition?"
Ye Chen and Su Linchuan looked at each other. When the war spirit condensed to the extreme, suddenly, a slightly cold voice came, with a strong hot breath, enveloping the whole Tianxiang building, making the eyes of the crowd slightly coagulate.
At the sound source, Fang handuan sat on the aloes wood chair, holding the jade cup in his hand, raised his head and looked at the people lazily.
"Brother Fang misunderstood."
Duanmuyu immediately stood up and said. In his words, his eyes flashed a strange meaning. Isn't Fang Han in contradiction with Ye Chen?
How can you help Ye Chen out at this time?
Although he was confused, duanmuyu kept a light smile on his face and said, "this banquet focuses on mutual communication. Brother Su comes from Liuyun imperial dynasty. It is inevitable that he will be a little rough. Seeing brother Ye is so extraordinary, he just wants to compete."
"Brother Su, please sit down for a while. It's not too late to fight after a good chat." duanmuyu seems to be helping out, but in fact he acquiesced in Ye Chen's war with Su Linchuan, and gave Ye Chen no chance to refute. Chengfu is very deep.
"I'll give crown prince Duanmu a face."
Su Linchuan waved his big hand, glanced at Ye Chen with his remaining light, and sneered: "after the banquet, I will let you know what strength is!"
With that, Su Linchuan returned to his seat and sat down with a big knife and golden horse. His eyes always stared at Ye Chen coldly. His war intention was not weakened, but more and more strong.
When the banquet reopened, Duanmu Yu patted his palm. Suddenly, behind the curtain, a line of sexy women in neon clothes came out. Their bodies were enchanting and their eyes were enchanting. They came so slowly with a fragrance.
"Dancing girls have been popular in the Tianyan Dynasty for a long time. It's really wonderful to see it today." the speaker is a slender and handsome young man. His name is Lin Qing. He is the Third Prince of the Liuyun Dynasty. Among the experts of the Liuyun Dynasty, he has the strongest strength and has reached the later stage of the Ninth Heaven of the truth.
As for the cold young man beside him, his name is Kono. Like Su Linchuan, he is a talented expert in the Liuyun imperial dynasty. His cultivation is not weak. He has reached the middle of the Ninth Heaven of the true Tao.
Duanmuyu didn't entertain many people this time, but all of them were top experts. The three people from Liuyun imperial dynasty all achieved the realm of true Taoism and jiuchongtian. In contrast, the realm of Ye chenzhen in the middle of bachongtian is indeed a little shabby, so Su Linchuan is so arrogant.
"Brother Lin is serious." duanmuyu smiled faintly, raised his eyes, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said with a smile: "the moon is hanging in the night sky. There are dancers in the attic to cheer up. If you can taste the snow mountain cold wine of Liuyun imperial dynasty, it will be perfect."
"The snow mountain cold wine is made from the water of thousands of years of cold ice and soaked with hundreds of strange spirit fruits. It takes 19 years to drink. It is extremely precious. Only royal people are qualified to taste it. But now that Prince Duanmu has spoken, I can't be stingy."
Lin Qing's sleeve robe for a while, on the wooden table, there were eight wine pots.
What is contained in this wine pot is naturally the snow mountain cold wine in their mouth.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please."
Lin Qing waved his arm and immediately the seven wine pots went in the direction of everyone.
The wine pot rotates wildly, but it is so stable that no half a drop of wine splashes from the mouth, which is particularly magical.
The eyes of the crowd were frozen, the corners of their mouths raised a radian, and their arms poked out. The wine pot slowly fell on the table. For a time, the aroma of wine overflowed to the whole Tianxiang building.
"Snow Mountain cold wine is the spirit in the spirit. It's best to drink it all in one mouthful and enjoy the sound feeling of the spirit passing through the throat and falling into Yuanhai. Raise your glasses immediately. Don't let the aroma of the wine dissipate and affect your interest."
Lin Qing raised the wine pot first. His eyes swept and fell on Ye Chen. He smiled and said, "brother ye, the wine pot is put in front of your table, but why don't you raise your glass? Are you worried that I will poison the wine?"
There was a sense of joking in his voice, but all the smart people present could immediately hear the meaning of the excited generals.
"Brother Lin is the prince of Liuyun Dynasty. He has a high position and power. He must not do such a despicable thing." Ye Chen smiled and opened his mouth. He saw a suction gushing out, turning the wine into an arc and flying into his mouth.
The gurgling voice sounded, ye Chen's throat rolled and swallowed the whole pot of snow mountain cold wine.
"Good wine!"
A pot of belly, ye Chen licked his mouth, and there was a sense of unfinished business.
"Brother Ye is indeed forthright, which is really admired by Lin Qing." Lin Qing bowed slightly and flashed an imperceptible color of indifference in his eyes. Soon, he raised his glass again and said in a high voice: "this cup, we respect brother Ye."
Guru Guru Nagetto!
They all raised their glasses and poured the wine into their stomachs.
The cup falls and the wine is drunk.
Everyone's face was stained with a bit of wine red. For a time, the wine smell was diffuse, and the people seemed to have less estrangement and more sense of boldness in the Jianghu.
"Prince Duanmu, I heard that some time ago, you have stepped into the realm of holy Tao and activated the thunder fire Dharma body. You are extremely powerful. I believe that in this Imperial War, you will be able to take the lead, become the heavenly General of the heavenly god palace, enter the first God Palace and inherit the mantle of the supreme strong."
Hearing Lin Qing's words, ye Chen frowned slightly and whispered, "become a general? And inherit the mantle of the strong?"
Although the voice was small, duanmuyu still keenly caught it. He looked at Ye Chen and asked, "brother Ye doesn't know the original intention of the Imperial War?"
Ye Chen shook his head. He really didn't know.
"The battle of the imperial dynasty brings together all the young talents of the thirteen imperial dynasties, and the heavenly palace will also send a group of heavenly generals, which can be said to be a gathering of talents. Its fundamental purpose is to select 13 top experts and make them heavenly generals, and let these 13 people enter the thirteen sacred palaces."
Duanmuyu said slowly to Ye Chen: "There are 13 peerless strongmen living in seclusion in these 13 holy palaces. Each peerless strongman has stepped into the realm of holy Tao and is the supreme existence. They read all 3000 mortals and are bent on seeking the peak of martial arts. They rarely leave the heavenly god palace. If anyone can get their inheritance mantle, their future achievements will be unlimited."
At this point, duanmuyu's eyes also revealed a trace of enthusiasm.
Although he has stepped into the realm of holy Tao, his foundation is too shallow. If he can find a famous teacher and give a little guidance, coupled with his thunder fire Dharma body, he will be able to go further and become a man of the situation in Tianhua.
However, at this time, ye Chen's heart is sneering.
Thirteen peerless strongmen live in seclusion in the thirteen sacred palaces?
This is a big lie!
When ye Chen entered the 13th divine palace, Zuo Qiumei once told him that the 13 divine palaces owned by the heavenly palace imprisoned 13 peerless strong men.
These strong people, or people of other Protoss, or people with talent to be demons.
The reason why Tianshen palace has imprisoned them for hundreds of years is to kill their will and make them submit to Tianshen palace.
Now, the heavenly god palace wants to send the twelve top talents of the Imperial War into the divine palace one by one. If something happens, there must be a demon. There must be some conspiracy hidden in it.
Ye Chen and Su Linchuan looked at each other. When the war spirit condensed to the extreme, suddenly, a slightly cold voice came, with a strong hot breath, enveloping the whole Tianxiang building, making the eyes of the crowd slightly coagulate.
At the sound source, Fang handuan sat on the aloes wood chair, holding the jade cup in his hand, raised his head and looked at the people lazily.
"Brother Fang misunderstood."
Duanmuyu immediately stood up and said. In his words, his eyes flashed a strange meaning. Isn't Fang Han in contradiction with Ye Chen?
How can you help Ye Chen out at this time?
Although he was confused, duanmuyu kept a light smile on his face and said, "this banquet focuses on mutual communication. Brother Su comes from Liuyun imperial dynasty. It is inevitable that he will be a little rough. Seeing brother Ye is so extraordinary, he just wants to compete."
"Brother Su, please sit down for a while. It's not too late to fight after a good chat." duanmuyu seems to be helping out, but in fact he acquiesced in Ye Chen's war with Su Linchuan, and gave Ye Chen no chance to refute. Chengfu is very deep.
"I'll give crown prince Duanmu a face."
Su Linchuan waved his big hand, glanced at Ye Chen with his remaining light, and sneered: "after the banquet, I will let you know what strength is!"
With that, Su Linchuan returned to his seat and sat down with a big knife and golden horse. His eyes always stared at Ye Chen coldly. His war intention was not weakened, but more and more strong.
When the banquet reopened, Duanmu Yu patted his palm. Suddenly, behind the curtain, a line of sexy women in neon clothes came out. Their bodies were enchanting and their eyes were enchanting. They came so slowly with a fragrance.
"Dancing girls have been popular in the Tianyan Dynasty for a long time. It's really wonderful to see it today." the speaker is a slender and handsome young man. His name is Lin Qing. He is the Third Prince of the Liuyun Dynasty. Among the experts of the Liuyun Dynasty, he has the strongest strength and has reached the later stage of the Ninth Heaven of the truth.
As for the cold young man beside him, his name is Kono. Like Su Linchuan, he is a talented expert in the Liuyun imperial dynasty. His cultivation is not weak. He has reached the middle of the Ninth Heaven of the true Tao.
Duanmuyu didn't entertain many people this time, but all of them were top experts. The three people from Liuyun imperial dynasty all achieved the realm of true Taoism and jiuchongtian. In contrast, the realm of Ye chenzhen in the middle of bachongtian is indeed a little shabby, so Su Linchuan is so arrogant.
"Brother Lin is serious." duanmuyu smiled faintly, raised his eyes, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said with a smile: "the moon is hanging in the night sky. There are dancers in the attic to cheer up. If you can taste the snow mountain cold wine of Liuyun imperial dynasty, it will be perfect."
"The snow mountain cold wine is made from the water of thousands of years of cold ice and soaked with hundreds of strange spirit fruits. It takes 19 years to drink. It is extremely precious. Only royal people are qualified to taste it. But now that Prince Duanmu has spoken, I can't be stingy."
Lin Qing's sleeve robe for a while, on the wooden table, there were eight wine pots.
What is contained in this wine pot is naturally the snow mountain cold wine in their mouth.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please."
Lin Qing waved his arm and immediately the seven wine pots went in the direction of everyone.
The wine pot rotates wildly, but it is so stable that no half a drop of wine splashes from the mouth, which is particularly magical.
The eyes of the crowd were frozen, the corners of their mouths raised a radian, and their arms poked out. The wine pot slowly fell on the table. For a time, the aroma of wine overflowed to the whole Tianxiang building.
"Snow Mountain cold wine is the spirit in the spirit. It's best to drink it all in one mouthful and enjoy the sound feeling of the spirit passing through the throat and falling into Yuanhai. Raise your glasses immediately. Don't let the aroma of the wine dissipate and affect your interest."
Lin Qing raised the wine pot first. His eyes swept and fell on Ye Chen. He smiled and said, "brother ye, the wine pot is put in front of your table, but why don't you raise your glass? Are you worried that I will poison the wine?"
There was a sense of joking in his voice, but all the smart people present could immediately hear the meaning of the excited generals.
"Brother Lin is the prince of Liuyun Dynasty. He has a high position and power. He must not do such a despicable thing." Ye Chen smiled and opened his mouth. He saw a suction gushing out, turning the wine into an arc and flying into his mouth.
The gurgling voice sounded, ye Chen's throat rolled and swallowed the whole pot of snow mountain cold wine.
"Good wine!"
A pot of belly, ye Chen licked his mouth, and there was a sense of unfinished business.
"Brother Ye is indeed forthright, which is really admired by Lin Qing." Lin Qing bowed slightly and flashed an imperceptible color of indifference in his eyes. Soon, he raised his glass again and said in a high voice: "this cup, we respect brother Ye."
Guru Guru Nagetto!
They all raised their glasses and poured the wine into their stomachs.
The cup falls and the wine is drunk.
Everyone's face was stained with a bit of wine red. For a time, the wine smell was diffuse, and the people seemed to have less estrangement and more sense of boldness in the Jianghu.
"Prince Duanmu, I heard that some time ago, you have stepped into the realm of holy Tao and activated the thunder fire Dharma body. You are extremely powerful. I believe that in this Imperial War, you will be able to take the lead, become the heavenly General of the heavenly god palace, enter the first God Palace and inherit the mantle of the supreme strong."
Hearing Lin Qing's words, ye Chen frowned slightly and whispered, "become a general? And inherit the mantle of the strong?"
Although the voice was small, duanmuyu still keenly caught it. He looked at Ye Chen and asked, "brother Ye doesn't know the original intention of the Imperial War?"
Ye Chen shook his head. He really didn't know.
"The battle of the imperial dynasty brings together all the young talents of the thirteen imperial dynasties, and the heavenly palace will also send a group of heavenly generals, which can be said to be a gathering of talents. Its fundamental purpose is to select 13 top experts and make them heavenly generals, and let these 13 people enter the thirteen sacred palaces."
Duanmuyu said slowly to Ye Chen: "There are 13 peerless strongmen living in seclusion in these 13 holy palaces. Each peerless strongman has stepped into the realm of holy Tao and is the supreme existence. They read all 3000 mortals and are bent on seeking the peak of martial arts. They rarely leave the heavenly god palace. If anyone can get their inheritance mantle, their future achievements will be unlimited."
At this point, duanmuyu's eyes also revealed a trace of enthusiasm.
Although he has stepped into the realm of holy Tao, his foundation is too shallow. If he can find a famous teacher and give a little guidance, coupled with his thunder fire Dharma body, he will be able to go further and become a man of the situation in Tianhua.
However, at this time, ye Chen's heart is sneering.
Thirteen peerless strongmen live in seclusion in the thirteen sacred palaces?
This is a big lie!
When ye Chen entered the 13th divine palace, Zuo Qiumei once told him that the 13 divine palaces owned by the heavenly palace imprisoned 13 peerless strong men.
These strong people, or people of other Protoss, or people with talent to be demons.
The reason why Tianshen palace has imprisoned them for hundreds of years is to kill their will and make them submit to Tianshen palace.
Now, the heavenly god palace wants to send the twelve top talents of the Imperial War into the divine palace one by one. If something happens, there must be a demon. There must be some conspiracy hidden in it.
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