Chapter 649: banquet
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Peerless Martial God
- Jing Wu Hen
- 1593 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:53:15
Hao Peng took the crowd and hurried, and the ethereal space crossed the crowd, but the crowd still could not see the end of the shrine.
"This shrine, there should be vastness."
Lin Feng’s eyes flickered, and he said in his heart that after flying for so long, he still couldn’t see the edge. Is there a vast expanse in this shrine, and in what form does it exist in this unseen starry sky?
These, Lin Feng can not see through, the people who created this shrine, how strong the strength.
At this time, Lin Feng’s gaze finally saw the end, of course, it was not the end. In front of him, there was a closed space, only a channel with a width of 20 meters in the middle. This passage has a magnificent giant gate. Inscribed with a few big characters: North Shrine!
"The shrine is divided into four seats, divided into four major directions, the four shrines in the southeast and northwest, and the shrine in the north. Now I want to bring you into the northern shrine, the most central place in the vast shrine, even the snow. You must not step into it."
Hao Peng said to the crowd, then stepped out and stepped into the North Shrine. Lin Feng and other fifteen strongmen have stepped into it. In the northern shrine, compared with the outside, it is more like the inner temple of residence. The distance between the vast palaces is smaller, and from time to time, there will be a martial arts. The land of cultivation, cycling, shearing, swordsmanship, and various cultivation techniques were seen in the northern shrine.
How long will it take?
The emperor asked, and when he entered the shrine, he spent a lot of time.
"The front is."
Hao Peng glanced at the Emperor Mausoleum and said: "The Shrine is a celestial domain. You have never seen it before. This time it is for you to open your eyes and observe it. It is not a kind of experience, more understanding. The world is big, the strong is strong, and the more you reflect on your own smallness. Don't think that you are a snow genius, you will be arrogant. In fact, you are really not a genius. I have seen too many geniuses."
"Ok?"
It’s very uncomfortable for the crowd to hear Hao Peng’s words. Listening to the harshness, it seems that they are ridiculing their ignorance, satirizing their knowledge and being shallow.
"How are you in the shrine?" The Emperor's Mausoleum was satirized by Hao Peng, and the pupil was condensed and asked. "In the North Shrine, it belongs to the superior talent." Hao Pengdao.
"You are in the shrine, so rich in the strength of the heavens and the earth, so cultivated conditions, this is the point of cultivation, superior talent, but this is the case." The imperial mausoleum spit out a voice, let Hao Peng brow, look back The Emperor Mausoleum sneered.
"I don't know how high the earth is." Hao Peng said faintly. Finally, in front of the crowd, there was a majestic and magnificent hall. In front of the main hall, there was a figure waiting for them to be there. It seems that the destination should be there.
Sure enough, I saw Hao Peng’s footsteps and landed in the open space in front of the main hall. Looking at the group of people in the middle of the figure, there was a slightly respectful saying:
The palace owner, the person brought it.
"Working hard." The middle-aged, known as the palace owner, dressed in a light blue shirt, is not expensive, but it complements his scent of breath. This person seems to be ordinary, not peerless, but also There is no overbearing temperament of the strong, I can't feel it, just with a trace of unfathomable ethereal gas.
This person is actually the head of the Jingu Palace. I don’t know how strong it is.
Everyone secretly guessed, looking at middle age, they could not see through.
"I am honored to have the opportunity to meet the best geniuses in the snowy fields. I will come to my North Shrine. You are all my guests. I have prepared a dinner for you. I will take the wind and wash the dust. After the dinner, I will be sent to the shrine. The boundaries."
The palace of the Northern Shrine is not arrogant, and it seems to be approachable and seems to respect them. "Gala dinner?" Lin Feng whispered in the heart, this shrine, actually prepared a dinner for them, he is increasingly not understanding, this shrine, in the end is what you want to do.
What makes Lin Feng quite depressed is that in front of the main shrine of the North Shrine, there are some young and beautiful girls in the figure. They are extraordinary in temperament, their talents and strength are not weak, but their eyes are Swim between the people, let Lin Feng feel a little uncomfortable.
How does he feel that the shrine is very weird.
What is this shrine, what do you want to do? Also, this snowy area seems to be controlled by the Jingu Palace. What is the purpose of hosting this snowy area?
Just simple to see who is the most outstanding genius in the snow?
These problems that the previous crowd did not think about, at this time one by one began to emerge in the minds of the crowd.
Behind the crowd, the figure of a white woman flashed, moving tables, chairs, and wine dishes. The two rows were neatly arranged, and the middle of the north was respected. There were also many subtle, faint squares.
"Well, young geniuses in the snowy fields, please come to the table." The owner of the North Palace Palace reached out to the crowd and said with politeness, suddenly the crowd turned and looked at the so-called dinner, flickering in one eye. Awesome.
"This is, dinner?"
I saw the top of the table and chairs, except for the dishes, it was the grass and the medicine. Feeding on the grass and taking the medicinal herbs as a feast, is this dinner too extravagant, and the grass is not ordinary grass, the medicinal fragrance of the medicinal herbs, makes the crowd feel refreshed.
"Shenzhen..." Lin Feng sighed, this is the wealth possessed by powerful forces. A night banquet is based on Lingcao medicinal herbs. This is something that ordinary people can't imagine, just like his cultivation, one step. A footprint, comprehension in battle, breakthrough in battle, growth in crisis, eruption in distress, after numerous trials and tribulations, and constantly pursue the path of martial arts.
But perhaps, in the horrible strength of the shrine, they only need to go through the guidance of the elders, learn from their peers, practice powerful martial arts, occasionally go out and practice, and supplemented with medicinal herbs, they can easily reach the grassroots strong. The achievements achieved by all efforts are even higher.
This is the difference, the difference in birth, the difference in circumstances, which is similar to the past in many ways.
Of course, Lin Feng will never be arrogant. In the martial arts, during the hardship crisis, people are constantly being eliminated. Those who have really grown up are definitely true elites. If one day they have opportunities and circumstances. It is absolutely no suspense to cultivate a powerful martial art and fight against those geniuses who are pampered.
However, Lin Feng certainly will not deny that some powerful forces, the elites they have cultivated, are definitely not growing up in the greenhouse, but will exile them to experience real death temper. In short, the people of the big forces, cultivation, have the natural advantage, they need to see, their elders, how to hone them.
And those grassroots are strong, their pace is very steady, step by step, as long as they go to the heights one day, they can be proud.
Compared to the youth of the shrine, these geniuses in the snow are like grass roots. Now, the shrine is giving them opportunities, they must seize and grow up.
"Please." The palace owner of the North Shrine saw that the crowd was a little worried, and once again, the crowd was in the seats.
The palace of the North Shrine is sitting in the first place. The beautiful and moving girls are sitting beside him. In addition, several powerful Shenjing youths have come to the banquet.
"I am not familiar with the genius Junjie, I don't know if I can introduce myself." The North Jingu Gongzhu said with a smile, still very polite, not a bit arrogant.
"The Heavenly Empire, the Emperor's Mausoleum."
The emperor’s tomb, sitting in the direction of the head of the North Shrine, first opened the way.
"Cangtian blood, Emperor Mausoleum, good." The northern shrine palace main nodded, immediately knew.
"Snow Moon Country, Duan Duo."
"The prince of the road, the country of the snowy country, can be a genius of the princeless prince, it is commendable." The northern shrine palace owner seems to know the great genius. "Black feather empire, bloody."
"The Magnolia Empire, Ling Xiao."
The crowd introduced themselves one by one, and the palace owners of the North Shrine could name their names after they said it, until Lin Feng opened.
"Snow Moon Country, Lin Feng."
Lin Feng’s introduction is equally simple, but this time the Northern Shrine Palace owner failed to answer the words, but a trip, Xueyueguo, Lin Feng?
In the news he got, there was never such a genius, that is to say, Lin Feng did not enter the sight of the shrine, but now, sitting here, in front of him!
Ps: Amount, a little more, shame, sleep on the chair for half an hour, then passed the code and start now.