Following this cold shout, a one-armed middle-aged man leaped over and stopped behind Ling Yun and the other two.
Ling Yun turned around and saw Chu Dao glaring at him coldly.
"Little thief, in the ancient secret realm, a dozen of my tribesmen died of dove feather poison. Is this related to you?"
At that time, Chu Dao subconsciously thought that it was someone from the Xuanming Divine Sect.
But later, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
How could the people of the Xuanming Divine Sect so coincidentally spread poison in that canyon?
Ling Yun looked at Chu Dao as if he were a fool, and sneered, "Chu Dao, right? I'm really doubtful. How on earth did you reach the Xuandan realm with your stupid brains?"
"You little thief, you are looking for death!"
Chu Dao was furious, his sleeves fluttered endlessly, and his cultivation level of the third level of Xuandan realm was released.
Ling Yun crossed his arms and stared at Chu Dao teasingly, "What, you want to do it? Come on, come on, if you have the guts, you can try it?"
Within the limits of Zhuque Tower, no one is allowed to use force.
This is the iron law of Zhuque Tower.
It is said that a hundred years ago, there was a powerful ancestor of the Vientiane Realm who committed murder in the Suzaku Tower, although he escaped unharmed in the Suzaku Tower.
However, the Suzaku Tower issued a pursuit order for Suzaku, offering a sky-high reward, triggering numerous assassinations.
However, just one month later, the head of the ancestor of the Vientiane Realm was hung high in the Suzaku Tower.
So far, no one dared to use force in Zhuque Tower.
Chu Dao's face turned red from suppressing it, and then he gritted his teeth to suppress the overwhelming anger in his heart.
"You little thief, today is the celebration banquet for the genius of our clan. You are not welcome in our Chu family, so get out!"
With that said, Chu Dao was about to get on the Yunzhou.
But Ling Yun was closer to Yun Zhou and pulled Zhang Anyue onto Yun Zhou first.
Then, he looked down at Chu Dao under Yun Zhou and said coldly, "Chu Dao, the banquet tonight was arranged by Vice President Zhao Wuji. I can go if I like. It's none of your Chu family's business."
After saying that, Ling Yun signaled the little beauty to start the ferry.
Seeing the Yunzhou rising little by little, Chu Dao was so angry that he trembled all over and gritted his teeth, "You little thief, I, Chu Dao, will kill you!"
The Triumph Hall on the 888th floor of the Zhuque Tower can easily accommodate tens of thousands of people for a banquet.
In the center of the banquet hall, stands an 8.88-meter-high stage, surrounded by jade tables carved with dragons and phoenixes.
The closer you are to the stage, the more distinguished the guest is.
Ling Yun and the two got off the Yunzhou and entered the Triumph Hall. The first thing that caught their sight was the high platform standing in the center of the banquet hall.
On the high platform, a young man wearing a black robe with gold threads was sitting cross-legged, seeming to be concentrating with his eyes closed.
It was Chu Tianqi, the first genius of Tianxuanwu Academy.
All around, guests were guided by maids to the seats with corresponding names.
Ling Yun was not qualified to be invited, so he hugged Zhang Anyue and sat down at a small jade table near the door.
"Ling Yun, are you sitting in the wrong seat?"
Sitting next to Zhang Anyue, a young man carrying a sword stretched his head and looked at Ling Yun and asked.
It was Jian Wuxue who entered the inner courtyard ranked third on the Mountain and River Ranking.
In front of Jian Wuxue, there was a golden seat nameplate with the words 'Jian Wuxue' written on it.
Obviously, Jian Wuxue was invited!
Ling Yun shrugged and smiled disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter. I'm not here to have a feast anyway. I'm just here to give gifts."
"Huh?"
At this time, a startling sound suddenly sounded.
A short old man in gray robe with a goatee appeared next to Zhang Anyue like a ghost.
Zhang Anyue was startled. After seeing the person clearly, she quickly stood up and saluted, "It turns out to be Senior Holy Doctor Ghost Hands."
The Holy Doctor with Ghost Hands reached out and pulled Jian Wuxue aside, then sat next to Zhang Anyue, stared at Zhang Anyue's lower abdomen and said, "Xiao Anyue, the veins between your spiritual roots and the new Dantian are completely unblocked. How is this?" What's going on?"
As an outstanding work of the Holy Doctor with Ghost Hands, it is famous in Cangfeng, but it is still one step away from perfection.
The spiritual root and the new Dantian failed to fully integrate.
"this..."
Zhang Anyue looked at Ling Yun subconsciously.
"Um?"
Following Zhang Anyue's gaze, Holy Doctor Ghost Hand also turned his attention to Ling Yun, "Don't tell me, Holy Doctor, is it related to this kid?"
Seeing that Ling Yun had no objection, Zhang Anyue replied, "Senior Holy Doctor, it was indeed Junior Brother Ling who helped me clear the path."
"oh?"
The Ghost Hand Holy Doctor's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-point shapes and he stared at Ling Yun.
But after looking at it for a long time, I couldn't see anything strange about Ling Yun.
He couldn't help but take two steps closer, sit next to Ling Yun, and then asked, "Boy Ling, do you also know medicine?"
"I know a little bit about it," Ling Yun said.
"Young people are quite humble,"
The Holy Doctor with Ghost Hands stroked his goatee and muttered, "I see that you are no more than sixteen years old, so you should be involved in medicine. The reason why you were able to open up the connection between Xiao Anyue's spiritual roots and the new Dantian is probably a mistake." Hit by mistake."
"However, it is still too difficult to truly fully integrate the spiritual roots and Dantian. There is no solution, no solution."
Ling Yun: "...."
Zhang Anyue pursed her lips and said, "Senior Holy Doctor, Junior Brother Ling said he can completely fuse my spiritual roots with my Dantian tonight."
"What?!!!"
The Holy Doctor with Ghost Hands seemed to have been pricked by a needle in his butt, and he jumped up from his chair.
He widened his eyes, stared at Ling Yun and said, "Boy Ling, are you sure you're not joking?"
Ling Yun sat calmly and said calmly, "It concerns Senior Sister An Yue's martial arts future. Naturally, we can't joke about it."
"Trench!"
The Holy Doctor with Ghost Hands immediately grabbed Ling Yun's shoulder and said eagerly, "Let's go, Mr. Ling... No, it's Little Brother Ling. Let's go now and not attend this Lao Shizi banquet. This Holy Doctor wants to witness the birth of a miracle with his own eyes." One scene.”
Ling Yun shook his head, "Not yet, I haven't given you a big gift yet."
As soon as Ling Yun finished speaking, the high-pitched voice of the emcee resounded throughout the audience,
"Everyone."
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
"Tonight's banquet has three parts. The first is Vice President Zhao Wuji's congratulatory speech; the second is the guests' congratulations; and the third is the speech by Young Master Chu Tian Qi Chu."
"Now, I would like to invite Vice President of Tianxuanwu Academy Zhao Wuji to deliver a congratulatory speech for tonight's celebration banquet."
Zhao Wuji stood up, flicked his sleeves, and climbed onto the high platform step by step with flying steps.
The majesty and aura of the Vientiane Realm spread out.
Everyone couldn't help but feel awe in their eyes.
Vientiane Realm!
In Cangfeng County, where Tongyou Realm rarely appeared, this man was already the top powerhouse.
Zao Wou-ki started with Chu Tianqi's birth and gave a clichéd speech.
At the end, I would like to add a sentence of congratulations to Chu Tianqi for condensing the true body of Dharma and hoping to reach the top of the list.
It was a very official expression, with no trace of Zao Wou-Ki's emotions at all.
Chu Tianqi, who was standing next to Zhao Wuji, immediately frowned.
Everyone in the Chu family also complained about Zhao Wuji's lack of enthusiastic expressions.
The emcee rushed to the rescue and shouted loudly,
"Now, let's enter the second part of the banquet, congratulations!"
