"Lin Qingyu?"

Ning Fan raised his sword eyebrows. Since he came to Yuhua Shendu, Lin Qingyu didn't know whether he was afraid of him or something, but had never taken the initiative to come to the Princess's Mansion. Why did he come today?

In a while of doubt, Ning Fan opened the door of the mansion.

"Where are you? Where is Your Highness the Princess?"

Seeing that it was Ning Fan, Lin Qingyu poked his head in confusion.

"Qingxian is not here, why are you here?" Ning Fan chuckled.

Lin Qingyu did not answer, but instead stared at Ning Fan with his eyes, with a faint trace of provocation in his eyes.

"Hey, have you broken through the power of the Three Saints?"

"You live up to the name of the genius!"

At this time, Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

Then, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately released a twilight of disorder.

Seeing this, the light in Lin Qingyu's eyes suddenly burst out.

At this moment, Ning Fan felt a little panic, "Hey, what do you want to do!"

"What are you doing, but my cultivation has made some breakthroughs recently. I want to ask Prince Ning for advice. I wonder if it is possible?"

After Lin Qingyu finished speaking, he continued to observe Ning Fan. When he saw Ning Fan's dodging eyes, he seemed to be sure.

"Mr. Ning, offended me!"

boom!

Without Ning Fan's approval, Lin Qingyu suddenly collapsed and punched like a dragon, rushing towards Ning Fan with surging energy.

Now he condenses the power of the Three Saints!

On the other hand, Ning Fan's immortal curse may have fallen into the Martial Saint.

As one goes up and down, he seems to have regained his former invincible confidence.

Today, he must torture Ning Fan and regain his lost dignity.

However, just as Lin Qingyu was thinking so happily.

Bang!

The fist he had just made suddenly shattered, and then a big hand came from nowhere and called it directly on his face. He could not avoid it and was directly pulled out.

"It's over!"

"He is humiliating me!"

"He hasn't fallen into the Martial Saint yet!"

This sudden slap immediately made Lin Qingyu understand that Ning Fan had not fallen into the Martial Saint yet. He was completely tempting him to take action just now, and then naturally beat him up.

Ahhhhh…

Lin Qingyu screamed in pain, and the little confidence he had just found suddenly collapsed, and then the sound of slap was endless. Just like in Taixuan Holy Land, he turned into a human-shaped sandbag and was pulled by Ning Fan and flew everywhere.

Not long after, when Ning Fan stopped, Lin Qingyu's figure fell steadily, but his face swollen into a pig's head again.

"Haha, do you guy think I have fallen into the Martial Saint and want to return all the previous beatings to me? Sorry, I'm disappointed you for the time being!"

Ning Fan smiled.

"Damn, this person is a dog!"

Seeing Ning Fan's harmless smile, Lin Qingyu was silent on the surface, but he was whispering and scolding in his heart!

At the same time, he secretly swore that when Ning Fan fell from the Martial Saint in the future, he would definitely get all the dignity he lost last time!

must!

"Hey, Lin Qingyu, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Luo Qingxian returned from outside. As soon as he came back, he saw Lin Qingyu with a swollen face as a pig's head.

"Haha, it's okay. Commander Lin's cultivation has been breaking through too quickly recently, causing blood and qi accumulation on the meridians on his face. I'm here to find me to sort it out for him, right, Commander Lin?"

Ning Fan smiled and looked at Lin Qingyu.

"Yes, Prince Ning is right!"

Lin Qingyu said with a forced smile.

He didn't dare to admit that he had taken action against Ning Fan just now.

However, Luo Qingxian could not guess what had just happened, and immediately looked at Lin Qingyu coldly, full of warning.

"Commander Lin, you are not just here to treat the face, are you?"

At this time, Ning Fan asked.

Lin Qingyu nodded suddenly, and at this moment he felt a little grateful to Ning Fan.

He turned around and said, "Mr. Ning, Your Highness, Princess, I am here to inform you of the Lord of God to attend the Yuhua God Banquet ten days later!"

"Flowering God's Banquet?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows. Over the past few days, he had heard a lot of news about the Yuhua Divine Banquet in the palace, but he had not paid much attention. He only knew that this Yuhua Divine Banquet seemed to be a feast that only held once a hundred years in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.

"Don't go!"

At this time, Luo Qingxian said coldly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingyu seemed to have expected it and continued: "The Lord of God also said that many strangers will come to the banquet at the God Banquet. Your Highness can take the opportunity to inquire about the Immortal Chop!"

"oh?"

Luo Qingxian's beautiful eyes lit up immediately. In the past three months, she had run away from many places in the Divine World, but she had not found a way to resolve the mantra about the Immortal Break. Now the Divine Banquet is a good opportunity.

Immediately, Luo Qingxian changed his mind: "Okay! Go back and report your life. In ten days, we will attend the Yuhua Divine Banquet!"

"yes!"

Lin Qingyu nodded, turned around and ran away as if leaving here.

After Lin Qingyu left, Luo Qingxian walked to Ning Fan and said with concern: "Ning Fan, you are not injured, are you?"

"No, don't worry!"

Ning Fan shook his head, knowing that Luo Qingxian also believed that he must have lost a lot of cultivation under the torture of the Immortal Clan recently.

Little do you know that it is exactly the opposite!

"Wife, can you tell me about this feathering god feast?" At this time, Ning Fan changed the subject and did not want to discuss his own affairs too much.

Luo Qingxian nodded and slowly spoke: "The Yuhua Divine Banquet is a feast held once a hundred years in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. On that day, whether it is the civil and military dynasty, the vassal kings in various places, or even the countries under the God Divine Dynasty will send people to participate in the God Divine Banquet, which is extremely lively, but this God Divine Banquet has too many red tape, such as Zhongqi, entering the venue, offering sacrifices to the sky, and offering dances..."

After hearing this, Ning Fan nodded secretly: "This feathered God Banquet has a long history, and there must be a Taoist connotation on the banquet. Then let's see if you can sign out any good treasures!"

...

In the next ten days, the Yuhua God Banquet was about to begin.

The entire Yuhua Shen became unprecedentedly lively. At the gate of the Shendu City, there would be carriages and sedan chairs coming from time to time.

Countless dignitaries from three thousand territories, foreign vassal kings and missionaries from various countries came one after another.

Especially in the Yuhua Palace, there are busy figures such as eunuchs and palace maids everywhere. All palaces are decorated with lights and colorful colors, all roads are covered with red silk, and various gold, jade and other inlaid decorations, showing the nobleness of the royal family!

At the same time, the atmosphere of Yuhua Shendu gradually became tense. After all, the Yuhua Shenfu Banquet will gather the entire Shen Dynasty and the great figures of the various countries. As a Shenfu Dynasty, Yuhua Shenfu, naturally, has no shortage of enemies.

In order to prevent people with ulterior motives from sneaking into the Shenchang, the entire Shencheng became extremely strict. Not only did the imperial guards guarding the Shencheng City continue to patrol the Shencheng City, but even the Shenzhou guards headed by Lin Qingyu were busy without touching the ground.

In this way, ten days passed by in the blink of an eye under the expectation and tension of countless people!

On this day, the once-in-a-century feathering God Banquet officially kicks off!
Chapter completed!