In the Qinglian Territory of Wei State, the original Xuanyuan Gate no longer exists, and the thirteen surrounding countries have voluntarily given up part of their territory to the Qinglian tribe.
In the evening, many young and powerful men from the demon clan gathered in a splendid palace. Even the famous Golden-winged Peng King in the Southern Territory came, as well as the descendants of the Blue Lion King, the Sky Bat King, and the White Ape King.
A group of beautiful fairies danced in the hall, their feathers were translucent, their dancing postures were graceful and extremely tempting.
There are many jade tables placed in the palace for some powerful young monsters with aloof status to enjoy delicious food. The wine is fragrant, the jade cups are clear, the music is melodious, and the beauties are enchanting.
Many young heroes from the Southern Territory Monster Clan gathered together, and it was very lively. Everyone exchanged cups and cups, and the atmosphere was very lively.
The woman in white sitting at the top had a cold attitude and was very calm, and the demon clan below did not dare to disturb her.
On a red jade desk, there was a golden-winged Xiaopeng King with messy hair, sipping wine and looking a little decadent.
"King Xiaopeng, why are you worried?"
A young man in white came over playfully, sat next to the desk very naturally, raised a jade cup, and teased.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King with flying blond hair had a cold look in his eyes, and there was a flash of sharpness in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Get out!"
The young man in white chuckled. He was not upset when he heard the humiliation of the Golden Winged Peng King. He sat on the table without saying a word, looking very indifferent.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King put down his wine glass, looked at the young man in white indifferently, and said coldly: "Kong Xi, if you want to fight, just say so. There is no need to use such despicable means."
Kong Xi, the fifth generation grandson of the Peacock King, could barely be regarded as a genius in the Southern Region.
With a springy look on his face, he stepped back from the beautiful maid behind him, poured a glass of wine for the Golden-winged Little Peng King with his own hands, and then offered it to him. When he saw that the Golden-winged Little Peng King didn't accept it, he put down the glass and said warmly: "I'll fight with you. , isn’t that self-humiliating? I’m two levels below you, how can I fight?”
A god in green at the table also raised his glass and joked: "The power of King Xiaopeng is unrivaled. He has defeated invincible opponents all over the southern region. We can only look up and see how he can compare with you. Hahaha!"
This is the third-generation grandson of the White Ape King, Bai Ming. He is quite famous among the demon clan in the Southern Region. He likes to make friends with heroes. He is in the fifth level of the Dao Palace. He once fought against the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and was defeated miserably.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King closed his eyes and said expressionlessly: "You don't dare to fight. It's because of this mentality that you stop at the third level of the Dao Palace. You can't even complete the secret realm of the Dao Palace."
He thought to himself: "The Peacock King is such a heroic figure, but the Peacock tribe of this generation does not have any dazzling genius."
Kong Xi was not annoyed, and drank the immortal wine alone, and said quietly: "King Xiaopeng, I heard that His Highness's bone age is not more than twenty years old. For teenage monks in Xiantai, sometimes the gap between people is like this big."
"Are you afraid? It's just a secret realm in Sendai. Sooner or later, I will trample it under my feet! I firmly believe that I am invincible!"
Sooner or later, you will break through all the way to the Great Emperor! Then everything will surrender before me!
Before the last half of the sentence was spoken, two dazzling divine lights suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, which was breathtaking. His golden hair was flying, and his whole person had a unique demonic nature, like an ancient demon.
Kong Xi once again poured a glass of wine for the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and said thoughtfully: "I hope your wish can come true. You are the only one who is the genius of our Southern Territory Monster Clan. I heard that the Ji family's divine body Ji Haoyue We are rushing through the four poles of the Pass, and the success of the four poles of the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body should not be underestimated!"
"A year ago, I went to the Northern Territory and wanted to fight him. Unfortunately, I didn't bump into him. But it doesn't matter. I'll fight him again at the Four Pole!"
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King said calmly, with a very calm look on his face. He did not put the so-called Donghuang Divine Body in his eyes at all, and he had a self-centered aura.
"Then I would like to congratulate King Xiaopeng in advance." Kong Xi said with gentle flattery.
In fact, he smiled contemptuously in his heart. He was just a throwback to the Golden-winged Dapeng bloodline. He didn't know the heights of the world, but he actually despised the Donghuang Divine Body. If it hadn't been for the order of the Little Jiao King in Tsinghua, he would not have been willing to pay attention to the Golden-winged Little Peng King.
"What are you talking about? It's hard for everyone to get together here, why not just get drunk and rest!" Bai Ming came to this side with a wine bottle, his face was slightly red, and he started drinking while holding the wine bottle.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King ignored them and secretly cast his gaze at the beauty on the steps. His heart felt as if something had been lost. This was the first time since he was born that he felt this way...
He rubbed the jade cup and struggled for a while, then called an old servant and whispered in his ear. Then the old servant in gray walked to the main hall, knelt down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Princess, The Tianpeng trial of our clan is approaching, and my king ordered me to take King Xiaopeng back to the Tianpeng clan to participate in the trial. I hope the princess will forgive me!"
Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes on the high platform moved slightly. She didn't know what she was thinking. She nodded slightly and said softly: "There is no need to be so restrained. We are all monsters in the Southern Region. We should work together with all our strength. Tell the old King Peng for me. I will keep my past kindness in my heart like jade.”
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King stood behind the gray-clothed old servant, watching the old servant kneeling in the seventh transformation of the Dragon Transformation Realm, feeling all kinds of emotions in his heart.
This is a qualification that can only be enjoyed by the second-level demon king in Sendai. Now Yan Ruyu's status is equal to that of the major demon kings, and no one dares to despise it.
He looked directly at Yan Ruyu, who had an extraordinary temperament, and saw that she had a hint of womanly charm, his heart was bleeding, and his face was extremely sad.
He bowed respectfully, and then sighed and said: "I wish I had been born a few years earlier, so that I would regret it today!"
After finishing speaking, the golden divine wings on the back of the Golden Winged Peng King appeared, and the beautiful golden feathers unfolded, turning into a golden light and disappearing into the night.
Hearing the words of the Golden-winged Little Peng King, most of the younger generation present laughed, laughing at the Golden-winged Little Peng King's overestimation of his abilities.
His Royal Highness from the Northern Territory fought against the Blue Lion King alone without falling behind, and his bone age was only over ten years old. Compared with him, the Golden Winged Peng King was like heaven and earth. The gap was so huge that it was impossible to compare.
But Yan Ruyu was unmoved, her face remained as usual.
In her early years, she had heard even more explicit expressions of love, including even a thousand-year-old demon. Her family had been ruined. She had experienced many things, and these were just lies...
A ripple appeared in the void behind Yan Ruyu, and a divine voice was transmitted.
"Your Highness Princess, would you like to..."
"No need, it's just a drunken talk or two!"
Yan Ruyu was a little helpless, and she was somewhat grateful that Yan Li was not allowed to attend the banquet. Otherwise, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King would most likely be blood-spattered on the spot, and even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.
It would be a bit ungrateful to be hostile to King Lao Peng over this trivial matter. When they were forced into exile by their old enemy, King Lao Peng treated them courteously, which was also a kindness.
Moreover, having the Supreme Emperor's soldiers cannot make the kings bow their heads, use force to bully others, and use power to conquer them. That is the right path.
"Is this the magic of saving gods? The magic of Su Yu's ancient ancestor!"
Yan Ruyu shook her head slightly, feeling a little weird, especially since Yan Li was still hostile to the servant behind her and wanted to compete for the custody of the Qinglian Imperial Arms.
