"Lin Qingyu?"
Ning Fan raised his sword eyebrows. Ever since he came to the Yuhuashen Capital, Lin Qingyu didn't know whether she was afraid of him or something else, but she had never taken the initiative to come to the Princess Mansion. Why did she come here today?
In doubt, Ning Fan opened the door.
"You? Where is Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
Seeing that it was Ning Fan, Lin Qingyu poked her head in confusion.
"Qingxian is not here, why are you here?" Ning Fan chuckled.
Lin Qingyu didn't answer, but instead stared at Ning Fan with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"Hey, have you broken through the power of the Three Saints?"
"You live up to your reputation as a genius!"
At this time, Ning Fan was slightly surprised.
Then, a smirk appeared on his lips, and he deliberately released a chaotic aura.
Seeing this, the light in Lin Qingyu's eyes suddenly brightened.
At this time, Ning Fan felt a little panicked, "Hey, what do you want to do!"
"Nothing, I just made some breakthroughs in my cultivation recently. I would like to ask Prince Consort Ning for advice. Is it possible?"
After Lin Qingyu finished speaking, he continued to observe Ning Fan. When he saw Ning Fan's evasive eyes, he seemed to be convinced.
"Consort Ning, I'm offended!"
boom!
Without waiting for Ning Fan's consent, Lin Qingyu suddenly punched out, like a dragon, blasting towards Ning Fan with a torrent of energy.
Now he has gathered the power of the Three Saints!
On the other hand, Ning Fan was hit by the Immortal Breaking Curse, and he might have fallen to the rank of Martial Saint.
As one goes, he seems to have regained his former invincible self-confidence.
Today, he must brutally torture Ning Fan and regain the dignity he once lost.
However, just when Lin Qingyu was thinking happily.
Bang!
The fist seal he had just made suddenly shattered, and then a big hand came out of nowhere and hit his face directly. He couldn't avoid it and was kicked away.
"It's over!"
"He's cheating on me!"
"He hasn't fallen to the level of Martial Saint yet!"
This sudden slap immediately made Lin Qingyu understand that Ning Fan had not fallen to the level of Martial Saint at all. He was just tempting him to take action, and then beat him up as a matter of course.
Ahhhh...
Lin Qingyu cried out in pain, and the little confidence he had just regained suddenly collapsed, and then the sound of slapping could not be stopped. Just like in Taixuan Holy Land, the whole person turned into a human-shaped sandbag and was whipped around by Ning Fan.
Not long after, when Ning Fan stopped, Lin Qingyu's figure landed firmly on the ground, but her face swelled into the shape of a pig's head again.
"Haha, you guys think that I have fallen to the level of Martial Saint, and you want to give me back all the beatings I gave you. I'm sorry to disappoint you for the time being!"
Ning Fan smiled.
"Hey, this person is a dog!"
Seeing Ning Fan's harmless smile, although Lin Qingyu was silent on the surface, he was slandering and cursing in his heart!
At the same time, he secretly vowed that when Ning Fan falls to the Martial Saint level in the future, he will definitely regain all the dignity he lost last time and this time!
must!
"Hey, Lin Qingyu, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, Luo Qingxian returned from abroad. As soon as he came back, he saw Lin Qingyu with a face as swollen as a pig's head.
"Haha, it's okay. Commander Lin has made breakthroughs in cultivation too quickly recently, causing the blood and energy in his facial meridians to be blocked. He came to me to comb him out, right, Commander Lin?"
Ning Fan smiled and looked at Lin Qingyu.
"Yes, Consort Ning is right!"
Lin Qingyu said with a forced smile.
He didn't dare to admit that he had just dealt with Ning Fan.
However, Luo Qingxian could not guess what happened just now, and suddenly looked at Lin Qingyu with cold eyes, full of warning.
"Commander Lin, you're not just here to treat your face, are you?"
At this time, Ning Fan asked.
Lin Qingyu suddenly nodded, feeling a little grateful towards Ning Fan at this moment.
He turned around and said, "Consort Ning, Your Highness the Princess, I am here to inform you of the feast of the Feathered God ten days from now on the orders of the God Lord!"
"Feast of the Feathered God?"
Ning Fan raised his eyebrows. In the past few days, he had often heard news about the Yuhua God Banquet in the palace, but he did not pay too much attention to it. He only knew that the Yuhua God Banquet seemed to be held only once every hundred years in the Yuhua God Dynasty. feast.
"Don't go!"
At this time, Luo Qingxian said coldly.
Who knows, Lin Qingyu seemed to have expected it, and continued: "The Lord God also said that there will be many strangers coming to the banquet, and Her Royal Highness the Princess can take the opportunity to ask about the Immortal Breaking Curse!"
"oh?"
Luo Qingxian's beautiful eyes immediately lit up. In the past three months, she had traveled to many places in the city of gods, but she had not found the solution to the curse of breaking the immortal. Now, the banquet of gods was a good opportunity.
Immediately, Luo Qingxian changed her mind: "Okay! Go back and recover. In ten days, we will attend the Feathered God Banquet!"
"yes!"
Lin Qingyu nodded, turned around and seemed to be leaving here.
After Lin Qingyu left, Luo Qingxian walked up to Ning Fan and said with concern: "Ning Fan, are you not injured?"
"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 recent torture of the Immortal Breaking Curse.
As everyone knows, it’s quite the opposite!
"Honey, can you tell me about this Feathered God Banquet?" At this time, Ning Fan changed the subject, not wanting to discuss his own affairs too much.
Luo Qingxian nodded and slowly said: "The Yuhua Shen Banquet is a feast held once every hundred years by the Yuhua Shen Dynasty. On that day, whether it was the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, the vassal kings of various places, or even the subordinates of the Shen Dynasty, The capital will send people to participate in the divine banquet, which is extremely lively, but there are too many red tapes in this divine banquet, such as bell opening, entrance, worshiping heaven, and dancing..."
After listening, Ning Fan nodded secretly: "This Yuhua Shen Banquet has a long history. There must be Tao Yun at the banquet. Let's see if we can sign out any good treasures!"
…
In the following ten days, the banquet of the Feathered God was about to begin.
The entire Yuhuashen became more lively than ever before, and from time to time, carriages and sedan chairs would arrive at the gate of the divine capital.
Countless dignitaries from the Three Thousand Territories, foreign vassals, and envoys from various countries all came in droves.
Especially in the Yuhua Palace, there are busy figures of eunuchs and maids everywhere. Every palace is decorated with lights, every road is paved with red silk, and there are all kinds of gold, precious jade and other inlaid decorations, showing the royal nobility. !
At the same time, the atmosphere in the Yuhua Divine City gradually became tense. After all, the Yuhua Divine Banquet would bring together important figures from the entire divine dynasty and other countries, and as a divine dynasty, the Yuhua Divine Dynasty naturally had no shortage of enemies.
In order to prevent people with ulterior motives from sneaking into the Divine Banquet, the entire Divine City has become extremely strict. Not only the Royal Forest Army guarding the Divine Capital are constantly patrolling the Divine Capital, but even the Divine Imperial Guards headed by Lin Qingyu are busy keeping their feet on the ground.
Just like that, in the atmosphere of countless people's expectations and tension, ten days passed by in the blink of an eye!
On this day, the once-in-a-century banquet of the Ascension God officially begins!
