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Chapter 935: Sweet Potatoes from Immortal Domain

Lin Muzhao looked at the elder of the Sword Saint-level Daluo Sword Domain above Xianhu Mountain with beautiful eyes and said calmly: "What, can Senior Li Danfeng Sword Saint be attacked on the younger generation?"

"Lin Muzhao, your Bailu Academy is too bullying."

Sword Saint Li Danfeng said lightly. He raised his hand and pointed, and a sword intent suddenly pierced the barrier of Xianhu Mountain like a firefly, rushing directly towards my body. It came too fast and could not avoid it at all. The Sword Saint's power is indeed far better than me.

At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly condensed in front of me. It was the empress's close female Shi Shangzhuyue. Her palm raised lightly and suddenly slapped Li Danfeng's sword saint's blow, with a faint anger in her eyes: "Li Danfeng, what do you mean? Her Majesty the Empress is present, do you dare to act recklessly?"

Li Danfeng frowned, turned around and bowed to the empress Dongfang Wan, and said, "Your Majesty, Xiao Chengli is the genius of my Daluo Sword Domain. But Bu Yixuan was so cruel that he broke Xiao Chengli's arms. This made Xiao Chengli unable to fully recover within at least three months and could not continue to practice. Wouldn't it be breaking my Daluo Sword Domain's luck?"

The Empress Dongfang Wan had a fairy charm when her eyes opened and opened, and she smiled slightly and said, "Sir Sword Saint, don't be angry. It's a battle between young people. There is no need for our generation to get involved, right? Besides, how can a young king not have any blood? Bu Yixuan just interrupted Xiao Chengli's arm bones and took action with great measure. If someone else was replaced, maybe Xiao Chengli's holy vein and Qihai would be no longer safe, so how can he talk about luck or luck?"

Li Danfeng took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty said very well."

Although he is a sword saint, he is not a titled sword saint. There are only a few titled sword saints in the entire Tianxin Empire, but there are a lot of sword saints. It goes without saying which disciple the empress will favor. Moreover, Li Danfeng is just a sword saint and is not qualified to play with the empress. Once he angers the empress, let alone a sword saint, the entire Daluo sword domain may be wiped out.

Dongfang Wan has the means to weigh the world, but it does not mean that she will be afraid of a certain sect. If she can use it, she will use it. If she cannot use it, she will be abandoned. This is the art of the emperor.

"Senior Sword Saint, don't worry about this."

Dongfang Wan smiled slightly and said to a beautiful female Shi not far away: "Murrong, go and get a pair of dragon bone pills and hand them to Senior Li Danfeng's Sword Saint. This dragon bone pill can heal bone cracks within ten days and is as intact as before. Just think it is my gift to apologize to Daluo Sword Domain on behalf of Bu Yixuan?"

Li Danfeng nodded: "I thank Your Majesty for your favor on behalf of Daluo Sword Domain!"

In fact, Li Danfeng's face looked extremely ugly. Dongfang Wan seemed very favored to the other and apologized for me, as if she was treating herself and me as a family, but she regarded the Dalu Sword Domain as an outsider. Dalu Sword Domain, like Bailu Academy, is both a first-class sect in the upper realm, but the treatment she received is completely different.

Among them, one reason is that Master Shangguan Ziyi is a titled sword saint and has a good relationship with the empress. Another reason is that my cousin, who inherited the Fire Phoenix Holy Body of the Divine Flame Empress, will inevitably be a force that cannot be ignored in the upper world in the future, so Dongfang Wan will inevitably win over the Bailu Academy and the Bu family. For her rule in the Tianxin Empire, the Bu Wang Mansion, Bailu Academy, and Lin Family Saint Gate combined are much heavier than the Dalu Sword Domain!

However, my eyes were focused on the female history called "Murong". If I guessed correctly, she was Murong Jia, one of the top ten close female historians around the empress, and also the daughter-in-law of the Yu Sheng of the Feather Clan. She was the "popular person" next to Shang Zhuyue around the empress. In an instant, I felt a look from Murong Jia. This gaze was very complicated, with indifferentness and almost imperceptible murderous intent.

Another big trouble!

Compared with Murong Jia, Yu Sheng is just a lower-level saint. A saint who just ignited the fire of the Holy Ruins is not as terrible as I imagined. I may even have the ability to kill him in the late stage of the semi-saint, but Murong Jia is a real sword saint, which is tricky. The wrath of a sword saint is shaken!

Besides, she is still the Empress.

...

"Why, have the heart?"

Shang Zhuyue turned around, looked at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, and sent a message: "Are you scared just now? A sword saint attacked you. If you were an ordinary young king, you might be scared."

"Diet not be scary, it is embarrassing to be scared to death." I replied.

She couldn't help but smile, the suofeng trembled slightly, and the delicate cloak was flying, which was so beautiful. She continued to transmit a message and said, "You seemed to be staring at Murong Jia just now. Is she better than me?"

I looked at her again and said, "Shang Nu Shi is the best."

"Well, little liar!"

Shang Zhuyue showed a bit of charm and said softly: "I'll go find you tonight."

"ah?"

She looked so timid: "You will know then."

I didn't say anything more. Shang Zhuyue is the number one celebrity around the empress, a very beautiful woman, even ranked 14th on the beauty list in the upper world. She is a real beauty. But if such a beautiful woman acts so intimately, I never dare to think that she will have anything to me. The only possibility is that she really has something to do.

As one of the two female historians, Shang Zhuyue and Murong Jia may have a rivalry, while Bu Wangfu and the Yu tribe are mortal enemies, so to some extent, the enemy's enemy is a friend, which may be one of the reasons why Shang Zhuyue is very close to me.

In the air, Shang Zhuyue's figure flew away and appeared next to the empress in a blink of an eye.

...

When I returned to the seat, my senior sister Lin Muzhao's beautiful eyes were faint: "What did Shangnu Shi tell you just now?"

"She said she came to see me in the evening." I told the truth.

Suddenly, Lin Muzhao pouted: "No, I want to be there too!"

I couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, if you want to listen, I'll listen to you."

Time passed by bit by bit, and sure enough, after a fierce "learning" Xiao Chengli played a big role. Those who were eager to challenge me dared not take a look at me, so that Lin Muzhao and I were in a very safe situation. As for Lin Muxian, although he was also the 37th person on the semi-saint list, he sat on the throne of tenth place and was too lazy to compete with everyone. It seemed that as long as he got the tenth place, he would be satisfied with the family's explanation, and no one dared to challenge him.

Not long after, Li Dingyu, who had recovered from his injuries, returned and won the ninth place. Although Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and wanted to attack, he did not dare to act rashly when thinking about Lin Muzhao's challenge just now, otherwise he would not even be able to save his sixth place throne.

After the rankings of the top ten have stabilized, there are many battles on the mountain and on the mountainside. The most fierce competition is those positions, which are so fierce that they can beat people and fight against each other. The semi-saint realm and Yuanling realm are very lively.

The Empress Dongfang Wan, the Female Shi Shangzhuyue, Murong Jia and others watched the competition for the younger generation of monks, especially the Empress. She seemed to enjoy this feeling of watching the battle. These new generations of heroes may be generals who serve the country soon, and the purpose of Qianwei Banquet was achieved.

The so-called Qianwei Banquet is just a means by which the Empress wins over talents.

...

Until dusk, the battle for the Qianwei Banquet ended, the barrier opened, and groups of maids walked up the mountain. Each of them had a tray in their hands, and a delicious dish was placed. For a moment, the entire Xianhu Mountain was filled with all kinds of fragrances. Everyone sucked their noses desperately, and there was a rich spiritual energy in the fragrance.

The mountainside suddenly became boiling, and everyone cheered.

"Qilin meat, I, more than 300 seats, can actually eat five kilograms of Qilin meat. Oh my god, long live the empress!"

"I didn't expect that I could actually taste the legendary holy ruins fruit..."

"Oh my God, it's actually the earth dragon spirit flesh... the braised pork with three pounds of earth dragon spirit flesh, and five-spice star anise, it's simply fragrant and uncontrollable!"

A group of people went crazy. Some even broke through the realm after eating the delicious food. The rays of light soared into the sky. Even the last one is definitely a rare and delicious dish. It can be found on the market with at least 500,000 spiritual crystals, otherwise it is not qualified to hold a banquet at all.

The maids went up the mountain one by one, and were guarded by the Imperial Guards behind them.

When they reached their peak, the different fragrances gathered together, which made people talk loudly. It just so happened that it was time to have a meal, so they couldn't control themselves.

A large plate of black meat was placed on Lin Muxian's tenth table, plus a pot of fine wine surrounded by jade light. He immediately clapped his hands and smiled, "Beef, I like the most!"

The maid said pretty: "Young Master Lin, this is not ordinary beef, it is the spiritual flesh of the seventh-level wild beast Tianhuo Man Bull. This Tianhuo Man Bull was killed by His Majesty himself!"

"Thank you for your gift!" Lin Muxian smiled, drew his sword and started to divide the meat, and asked from a distance: "Sister, do you eat beef?"

Lin Muzhao looked speechless: "Brother, you eat it yourself, I have no appetite..."

Lin Muxian feasted.

A plate of delicious food was served, Li Dingyu, Changsun Yong, and the properties were given a deer leg, a spirit fish and a bear's paw. The meat was covered with rays of light on the outside. You could tell at a glance that it was an immortal product, and it was a delicacy that was unlikely to eat it in the mortal world once.

Lin Muzhao frowned slightly and said, "These foods actually carry extraordinary fairy charm... Could it be that Her Majesty the Queen has found the legendary fairy world? Otherwise, there should be no such delicious food in the upper world..."

"Who knows..."

Zhang Heng got a plate of dragon meat, and Dongfang Ping got a plate of phoenix flame spirit flesh, with fairy aura, which was quite extraordinary.

When it was my turn, the maid gently put down the plate and opened the cover. Suddenly, a simple and fragrant aura came. It was a plate of sweet potatoes that shone with red jade-like rays. It was not big, each one was about the size of a thumb, but there were twenty or thirty, filled with a plate.

"My reward...is it actually sweet potatoes?" I was stunned.

Shang Zhuyue chuckled: "It's not a sweet potato, but a fairy potato. One is hard to find. You have obtained dozens of them, all brought back by His Majesty from the Immortal Realm. Enjoy it. These fairy potatoes can not only improve their cultivation, but also increase their lifespan, and... they are also very delicious. I grind it for a long time before His Majesty rewards me one."

"It took a long time to get one..."
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