Peerless Martial Soul

Above the palace, a banquet is being held.

The pavilion is more than two thousand meters high, and the clouds are halfway up.

In the distance, the country is magnificent, and near, it is luxurious and extravagant.

At the banquet, there were precious treasures everywhere, and even the carpets on the ground were made of mysterious beast fur!

All the ingredients used for the banquet were the meat of the profound beasts of high grade.

In the flesh of this profound beast, spiritual power is surging, and swallowing a piece will benefit people infinitely.

But at this time, it was His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom that accompanied the guests.

He is wearing a golden five-claw golden dragon robe, with a crown of heaven,

As the supreme status of the Great Qin Kingdom, he could only accompany him.

Above the first seat is a handsome young man.

This handsome young man, in his thirties, has a very refined appearance and extremely noble behavior.

A cyan robe looks very ordinary, but in fact, if you have a master carefully observe it, you can feel the surging extreme, tyrannical and fierce emanating from it.

Of course, only masters above the Soul Concentration Realm can perceive it.

Most people cannot perceive it.

His behavior is extremely decent, and his smile is very elegant. Although he faces His Majesty the Emperor of the State of Qin, he is not rude in the slightest.

On the contrary, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom, in front of him, seemed to be quite restrained, with a faint intention of complacency!

People like him would be called the ancient survivors in the Longmai Continent.

And it was at the same moment, just as Ziyue had just awakened.

Suddenly, the young man stood up suddenly, with extreme excitement in his eyes.

Even his hands were shaking.

He looked at Ziyue's awakening direction, and whispered softly in his mouth: "Ziyue, this is the breath of Ziyue!"

His heart was extremely excited, his eyes were sour, two lines of clear tears almost shed: "Ziyue, I finally feel your breath!"

"I searched all over southern Xinjiang and I finally felt your breath here!"

His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom immediately asked in a soft voice, "Young Master Win, what's wrong? But what happened?"

This Young Master Ying took a deep breath, pointed in the direction where the breath came from, and said, "Your Majesty, I want to know where it is?"

His Majesty raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but still replied: "There, it is me, Daqin, Qingzhou!"

Then, during this period of time, Chen Feng practiced peacefully in the academy.

Almost half a month later, Chen Feng just came out of the silent crypt and saw Luo Xiaoran waiting outside.

Chen Feng was a little surprised at once.

After seeing him, Luo Xiaoran strode over and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, I have been waiting here for two days, but I have waited for you."

"If you don't leave the customs today, I'll just leave."

Chen Feng was a little surprised. He didn't know what happened. How could Luo Xiaoran wait here for two days?

He quickly asked, "Master Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Xiaoran smiled slightly: "It's nothing, but there is one thing to take you to see."

"Take me to see?" Chen Fengfeng raised his brows.

Luo Xiaoran nodded: "Yes!"

"Today is the Lu family, one of the top families in Qingzhou, the 70th birthday of the head of the family."

"Almost all the top powers in Qingzhou Prefecture have been invited. Our college is no exception. The dean sent me."

"I got two invitations here. If nothing happens, all the strong people and people with status in Qingzhou will go. This kind of occasion is rare. I will take you to the past to see and see, and it can be considered for you. Increase experience."

There was a wave of gratitude in Chen Feng's heart.

This Lord Luo, although he hasn't shown up since he entered the academy, he can think of himself when he encounters good things.

Worthy of being Zhao Songyan's life-long brother entrusted by him, worthy of trust!

"Right from the Lu family?" Chen Feng raised his brows slightly, and said playfully, "Okay, thank you Lord Luo, then let's go?"

Luo Xiaoran nodded slightly.

In the evening of the same day, Chen Feng and Luo Xiaoran left the Crazy Battle Academy and came to Lu's house.

The Lu family is extremely large, with continuous houses.

The mansion has a radius of more than ten li, like a small city!

The two showed an invitation at the door of Lu's house and then walked inside.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly heard a clear voice behind him: "Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng listened to this voice, not familiar.

He immediately looked back and saw a tall and handsome young man walking towards this side among about a dozen people.

This young man, tall and tall, can be said to be a wind **** like jade, with great demeanor.

Chen Feng immediately remembered who this person was.

It was Su Moran, the grandson of the president of the Danyang County Apothecary Association who had a close relationship with him.

This person used to go to the Ziyang Sword Field to show off his power and follow his grandfather to ask for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't have a good impression of him, and said lightly: "It turns out to be Young Master Su."

Su Moran walked to Chen Feng and smiled and said, "Chen Feng, I heard that Ziyang Sword Field was destroyed?"

"Don't be too sad. After all, the same forces in Danyang County, our Alchemist Association can still take you in, but with your strength, you should only come in and serve people with tea and water!"

As he spoke, he burst into laughter, and the gaze that looked at Chen Feng was full of teasing and mockery.

Obviously he would never help Chen Feng, but just to laugh at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng glanced at him and said lightly, "Then you won't worry about it."

The man's expression changed, staring at Chen Feng, and snorted in disdain: "Huh, I really don't know how to praise!"

He looked at the invitation in Chen Feng's hand, and said disdainfully: "It seems. You were brought by the person next to you."

"Haha, I guess so, with your strength and capacity, how can you get the invitation?"

Then, he shook the invitation in his hand towards Chen Feng, and said: "This invitation is my own!"

"I just came to Qingzhou, here is an invitation to me, do you know what this means?"

He looked at Chen Feng with a proud face.

Chen Feng looked at it and felt very ridiculous.

Chen Feng's current strength is far better than him.

Chen Feng can feel it. He is just six levels of soul condensing, and now, the soul condensing masters who died in Chen Feng's hands don't know how many!

Is his strength worthy to show off in front of Chen Feng?

Chen Feng didn't bother to pay attention at all, and faintly said, "I know."

Then he turned around and prepared to walk inside.

His attitude made Su Moran very angry, and he directly stood in front of Chen Feng.

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