From then on, the seventy-two heavens were no longer left to the warriors in the world, but the beginning of the dragon-slaying banquet.

There is no Hongmeng Immortal Emperor in the world, nor the seventy-two Heavens!

The seventy-two heavens are used to seal the evil aura of the continent.

Only when there is no threat from evil dragons on the continent and the seventy-second heaven used to open the dragon-slaying banquet will lose the seal effect and become the secret of the martial arts field again!

The Military Affairs Office is overcrowded.

There are dense warriors around, as well as masters from the Nine Continents of Divine Veins and from all over the world.

As for the nine heavenly forces, there are only the Temple of Martial God, the Royal Family of the Heavenly Mansion, the Temple of Jiuzhou and the Fantasy Moon Sect who came here.

Fantasy Moon Sect is called Lingtian’s No. 1 Female Sect.

The so-called female sect, as the name suggests, is a sect that only accepts female disciples.

The leader of the Huanyue Sect is still charming when he is middle-aged. He is wearing a light blue robe and a plain hairpin is inserted in his hair.

Although there is no excessive embellishment on my body, when the breeze blows, it feels like a lotus appearing in clear water.

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Among these female sects, Fantasy Moon Sect is the well-deserved top.

"Ancestor Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'm fine."

Not only that, the Sect Master Huanyue and Mrs. Tianhuang have a deep sisterly relationship and have had a life-long friendship!

Wu Zu stood with his hands behind his back, and was not angry and powerful. Seeing the Sect Master Huanyue, he only smiled faintly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the Sect Master's style remains the same."

Although the Fantasy Moon Sect does not belong to the Nine Continents of the Divine Vein, the chief disciple of Yu Weiyu is the eldest daughter of the Yu family, a top famous family in the Tiandi Realm.

This person, only nineteen years old, is the first genius of the Fantasy Moon Sect and the Heavenly Realm.

As expected.

Wu Zu, who heard this, had a lot of gentle eyebrows.

"If you talk about style, who can match the Master of the Martial God Temple back then? I am afraid that in the five continents today, it will be difficult to find someone as peerless as the Master of the Martial God Temple in 90,000 years." The Master Huanyue Sect smiled.

She knew that in Wu Zu's mind, everything was not as good as the palace master, so she said this.

"You are the daughter of the Yu family in Tianyu, very similar to your mother."

Wu Zu smiled and said, "I met last time in the heavenly realm, and it seems that I have reached my knees. I didn't expect that I will be so big now."

"Weiyu, this is your Uncle Wu. Haven't you seen Uncle Wu before?" said the Sect Master Huanyue.

The woman wearing a white robe and a square halberd behind her walked forward with her long boots, facing Wu Zu, nodded slightly, and clasped her fists and said, "My younger generation, Wei Yu, have seen Uncle Wu."

“Not bad, very good.”

Wu Zu liked this girl: "The key to martial arts is not to practice, but to have a tenacious and tenacious will. Only warriors who can withstand the bone-scraping steel knife can show their glory on the road of martial arts. Good boy, you have done it, perform well at the dragon-slaying banquet."

"At that time, the younger generation was only eight years old."

Yu Weiyu raised his face, calmly said, "Since I was unable to condense my martial arts power since I was born, and I was the worst person in the clan. When I was eight years old, I was sad and crying in front of the dry well in the suburbs, and lost confidence and longing for life and martial arts. If I hadn't been destined to be with Uncle Wu, I would be afraid that I would still be depressed and unsuccessful. Over the years, I have worked hard to practice day and night, just to stand in front of Uncle Wu again one day so that my predecessors would know that I did not see the wrong person back then."

"Young people will become the unique dragon-slaying warrior in the Nine Continents of the Divine Vein!" Yu Weiyu said.

"Have Weiyu improved a lot again?"

Speaking of the Dragon Slaying Banquet, Yu Weiyu raised his jaw slightly, raised his lips slightly, and a confident light emanated from his eyebrows.

It seems like you are sure to win!

Next to Mrs. Tianhuang, the Lord of Fengwu and Lord of Fenglin, who are also among the ten independent cities, followed by Feng Beiyin and his father with a fan. Although he looked like a cynical second-generation ancestor at first glance, he always had a careless smile on his face, but the deepest part of those eyes was sad that others could not understand.

A voice sounded, and a group of bright and beautiful people came.

The person who speaks is Mrs. Tianhuang who is standing in the center.

Although he is so beautiful that he is a lofty person who is far away from others.

This group of people surrounded the eye-catching Mrs. Tianhuang like stars arched by the moon.

Feng Qingcheng, the daughter of Fenglin City Lord, has light golden marks between her eyebrows.

He was wearing a purple skirt and looked indifferent.

"Don't praise this child so much." said the leader of the Huanyue Sect: "The dragon slaying is not a trivial matter. Being proud of underestimating the enemy is a big taboo."

"Weiyu is very sensible, don't you know this yet?"

Feng Qingcheng looked cold and never took the initiative to show kindness to anyone.

But Mrs. Tianhuang was particularly enthusiastic about her. She took Feng Qingcheng's hand and walked over as if she was treating her own daughter.

The Sect Master Huanyue nodded with a smile and looked at Feng Qingcheng. A stunning look flashed through his eyes: "Feng Lin is a mother who is in the world, has the posture of beauties of the country and the virtue of lofty, and is a genius of heaven. This is what Li Liancheng, the lord of Jixia Academy, said when he first met Feng Qingcheng, the daughter of Feng Lin City Lord at the "Five Land Banquet". From then on, the name of Qingcheng has shocked the five continents. This girl must be Feng Qingcheng."

"It's the junior."

Mrs. Tianhuang smiled.

“That’s true.”

“Hey—”

Mrs. Tianhuang immediately spoke: "That's not possible. Your Fantasy Moon Sect is as summer as all year round. Don't let the sun burn the beautiful city."

Feng Qingcheng lightly taps his head.

"Qingcheng, Fantasy Moon Sect loves women like you the most. If you want to come to Fantasy Moon Sect, just say it." said the leader of Fantasy Moon Sect.

As soon as these words came out, the Military Affairs Office became quiet.

Countless eyes looked here.

"You will cherish others." said the leader of the Huanyue Sect.

"Qingcheng is a marriage contract with my son. He is considered my family. I should not care about it in every way?" Mrs. Tianhuang smiled.

This engagement did not explicitly say which son it was.

but……

Everyone knows that Mrs. Tianhuang has three sons.

Since his eldest son divorced Baili Mingyan, he has been considered unmarried.

When Wu Zu heard this, he frowned.

He never wanted to participate in these messy things. Then he thought that Ye Chuyue's child would be unhappy, and his emotions seemed to move unconsciously.

Who doesn’t know that Feng Qingcheng has already secretly agreed to Ye Mo Hanfang.

"It seems that boy is lucky." The leader of the Huanyue Sect didn't point it out and said meaningfully.

Mrs. Tianhuang saw the warriors who wanted to squeeze in outside and said, "Qingcheng is the most eye-catching no matter where she goes. These warriors come from thousands of miles away, just for Qingcheng."

"General Wuling, Master Ye San, is here!"

It must be influenced by Emperor Ye Tian.

Wu Zu thought so. Someone suddenly said.

The warriors who were about to squeeze into the military office rushed out and disappeared in an instant, with only the voices left by them: "Is it true that Ye Sanye is alive? I'm here in Beizhou, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life. Brothers, please don't squeeze in and out."

"Brother, I am not trying to squeeze you. My wife is pregnant and can't rush to travel. I especially let me come to Beizhou to meet Ye Sanye, and I will make a painting by the way. I will give it to my wife who is about to have a birthday."

"Your wife is so good. My newly married woman is always clamoring to divorce her husband and marry Mr. Chu."
Chapter completed!