Chapter 650 The Prodigy Banquet

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Everyone dispersed, and Her Royal Highness deserved to be slashed with a few swords.

The burly man stepped forward and said: "Zhaoyang, are you in a better mood? If you are in a bad mood, you can strike uncle with a few swords. I have thick skin and strong blood..."

Princess Shengguang squatted down, her body trembling slightly, as if she was recalling that knife, which was so amazing.

That sword was like the supreme way of heaven.

The slash of the knife was like a punishment from heaven, turning into endless misfortunes and horrific death.

Thinking back to that knife blow, she thought of various ways to crack it, but she didn't have the slightest clue.

Princess Shengguang said: "Uncle, am I a little incompetent..."

The burly man said: "It's not that you are too weak, but that Snow Star King is too strong. You can't block that sword, and I can't block it, and even the many geniuses of the Feathered Demon Clan can't block it. Maybe the three undead clan members can't block it." Tianjiao, maybe at that moment when your father was there, it was possible..."

Princess Shengguang said: "That sword is too powerful. I feel that even if the three great mysteries of Small Perfection reach the realm of Hedao, they may not be his opponent!"

Thinking of this, I feel depressed and lost.

The invincible Dao Heart is only one big defeat away from the Glass Heart.

Many seemingly strong Taoist hearts are just self-deception and self-hypnosis. When they encounter a slight setback, the Taoist heart collapses and breaks into glass.

The burly man asked tentatively: "In that case, why not take action and kill it... This way you will lose one less enemy!"

"inappropriate!"

Princess Shengguang immediately refused: "This is inappropriate. He is a member of our Feathered Demon Clan and a prince canonized by His Majesty. This is not allowed."

The burly man said: "But if he does not die, your inner demon will always exist."

Princess Holy Light was silent.

The burly man advised: "In life, you have to learn a lot of things, learn to fail, and learn to admit defeat. No one dares to say that he is invincible. Just kill him; if you see a monk who defeats you, you will kill him. Tell me how many people you will offend and make enemies in your lifetime."

Princess Shengguang didn't say anything, just nodded.

The burly man asked: "Zhaoyang, what are your plans?"

Princess Shengguang said: "I plan to go back and continue to polish my cultivation!"

The burly man shook his head and said: "No, this is very wrong. What you need to do now is to challenge the Snow Star King, once every once in a while!

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Princess Shengguang said: "But I am not his opponent!"

"You are not an opponent, so you don't dare to challenge. Or, you just dare to challenge some weak people!" The burly man said indifferently: "In other words, you can only win battles in your life, but you cannot defeat them. You expect to be just Will you meet some losers, some average geniuses, instead of some top-notch geniuses, so that you can maintain your record of winning every battle?"

Princess Shengguang shook her head and said: "This is impossible!"

The burly man said: "Zhaoyang, you must understand your position. You are a top genius, but you are still far behind those peerless monsters. You cannot expect to be undefeated in your life. This time you were defeated by Xuexing, and the next time you will be defeated again." If you meet some strong people, you may fail again.”

"The path of a strong man cannot be smooth and undefeated all his life. This is impossible."

"He is a good whetstone to break your false sense of invincibility. You can confront him again and again, make progress through failure, and continue to become stronger."

"If you can't do this, you'd better go home as soon as possible and get married directly. It's just right to leave a strong bloodline for the family. You become a waste, and it's just right to train the next generation!"

The burly man said and disappeared.

As the protector of the Holy Light Princess, he not only protects her safety, but also imparts knowledge and resolves doubts, guides her words and deeds, and prevents you from growing crooked.

If it grows crooked, it should be corrected in time.

Having said this, I hope Princess Shengguang understands. If you don’t understand, just go home!



In the void, there is a magic palace.

There was a violent collision in the palace.

The walls of the palace were exceptionally strong, but even so, during the fierce battle, they still made crisp sounds and violent roars.

The walls were shaking, exploding violently, and shaking violently. The energy aftermath spread outside, making a piercing sound.

In the palace, a shocking showdown is taking place.

This battle was still mainly about sparring, but the battle was much more intense.

In the void, golden light flashed. The blonde woman activated the secret technique, her body flashed rapidly, and the holy sword stabbed out continuously. The flames of destruction were one after another, as if meteors were raining down in the void.

Lu Xuanji's aura calmed down, as if he were a mortal, but the long knife in his hand was flashing.

The sword's light was dim, like a mortal's long sword.

But as the long sword slashed out, the meteors and fire rain dissipated like fireworks.

Bang bang!

The long sword and the holy sword collided together, and the weapons and weapons made a clashing sound of gold and iron.

The blond woman's long sword was flashing, trembling continuously, buzzing like a bee, turning into syllables of destruction, the void was changing, turning into eighteen sword shadows slaying up and down, attacking and killing.

Lu Xuanji urged the long sword, and the long sword flashed, motionless in all directions, the wind and rain remained the same,

The sword shadows were broken one after another and destroyed one after another.

The sword light was flashing, and the aura on the blonde woman's body was rising. She leaned forward and stabbed out with the long sword, fast and cruel.

Boom boom boom!

After thirty moves, the blonde woman failed again.

At this time, the princess's armor was damaged, half of her body was torn apart, a large hole appeared on her chest, and her wings were broken. It was extremely miserable. However, under the operation technique, in just a moment, all the injuries on her body were healed, without any trace of anger, she said instead: "Thank you for the advice!"

With that said, he stood up and left.

In just one month, Princess Holy Light challenged her five times in a row, and lost five of the five battles. It was extremely miserable.

Every time she was defeated miserably, but every time she left, Princess Shengguang's cultivation level improved.

It seemed that the interest in fighting was getting higher and higher, but Lu Xuanji was worried.

"Women are trouble."

Lu Xuanji complained slightly.

"Haha, you are really uninteresting, boring and boring, and it's not just Shi Xue who has a crush on you!"

A burly man appeared in the void, it was King Lan Yao.

This king is the elder of the Holy Light Princess and her protector.

Lu Xuanji sensed the elder's aura and said, "Greetings, senior!"

King Lan Yao said: "Your Majesty, let me take care of you. It is very dangerous in the ruins of the world this time. You must be careful! This is the map, take it!"

Take out a map and hand it over.

Lu Xuanji took the map and saw some terrains depicted on the map, as well as some special places, taboo places, dangerous places, and possible dangerous areas. On the map, dangerous areas are divided into four levels: general, special, super, and extreme.

Different areas are marked with different colors.

King Lan Yao continued: "This is a map that I, the Yumo Clan monk, have compiled over tens of thousands of years. It contains some detailed information. However, the terrain inside is changing all the time, and the situation is also changing, and some of it is unpredictable. There are dangers. The map can only be used as a reference and cannot be taken seriously. If something goes wrong, I will not be responsible."

Lu Xuanji nodded and said, "Thank you, senior."

King Lan Yao said: "Zhaoyang's temper is a bit bad, you have to bear with it!"

Lu Xuanji said: "I envy Your Highness the Princess. She wholeheartedly pursues the Tao. She has nothing but the Tao. She is the seed of the Tao. But I am far behind. I have too many distracting thoughts in my heart, and I can't let go of food or wine. , I can’t let go of beautiful women, I have all five poisons, and I have a lot of distracting thoughts in my heart.”

"My Taoist heart is not as pure as Her Highness the Princess!"

King Lan Yao smiled and said: "It is important to cultivate immortality and improve your cultivation, but some things are also important. Life is not just about cultivating immortals, but also life. I envy your mentality. It is indifferent and life is more fun!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and said nothing.

King Lan Yao said: "Xue Xing, what kind of sword technique did you use?"

Lu Xuanji said: "I have no sword skills!"

King Lan Yao was slightly surprised and said, "What do you mean?"

Lu Xuanji said with a smile: "It means literally, I don't have any sword skills, all I have is just a few random chops. I don't know the power of the sword, nor the skills of the sword, the intention of the sword, etc. At that time, I As a monk, I have learned sword skills from mortal warriors!"

"That teacher said that there are thirteen basic sword techniques, which are cutting, chopping, lifting, chopping, picking, intercepting, pushing, stabbing, sliding, stirring, collapsing, point, and pulling. But after learning for a while, I have forgotten most of the moves and only learned that one move to cut. When fighting, keep an eye on the enemy's head and slash at him with your sword in turn!"

"If one blow fails, then use another blow, one after another, just like diving into water, advancing without retreating, attacking without retreating, until the moment of killing the enemy."

King Lan Yao sighed: "Your path is too domineering!"

Lu Xuanji smiled and didn't respond.

King Lan Yao said: "What do you think of Zhaoyang?"

Lu Xuanji asked: "She has very good qualifications and her Taoist heart is as strong as iron. I am not as good as me!"

"Ha ha!"

King Lan Yao smiled and said: "What is the meaning of Taoism? To put it bluntly, it means that the heart is as high as the sky and the fate is as thin as paper. She has some qualifications, but she is not as good as you. Her understanding is also better, but not as good as you. This Enter [Ruins of the World] for the first time. If possible, try to help her!"

Lu Xuanji nodded and said, "I will!"

King Lan Yao smiled and disappeared.



Time is passing, and strong men lead the team one after another to the vicinity of the ruins of the world.

The eight holy races and other upper-level races arrived one after another, and some powerful casual cultivators also came with their disciples.

The auras of each one were powerful, as if mountains and rivers were sweeping across them.

King Lan Yao also warned everyone to be careful and not to go out easily.

On this day, the void was humming.

I saw a huge hive battleship coming, ranked ninth grade. If it exploded, it could compete with the great tribulation master.

On the hive battleship, the emblem of the undead appears, which is a bloody sun.

The terrifying aura of the battleship came with pressure, and the monks present were surprised and stepped back.

A look of surprise flashed in Lu Xuanji's eyes. His phone was scanning and collecting some information.

The ninth-level hive battleship is a war weapon at the peak of Feiyu World. It can bring a group of low-level monks together, and combine many powers to fight against the strong ones who have overcome the tribulation.

The warship docked outside, and soon messengers appeared one after another and began to distribute invitations.

"Lord Holy Son, I invite you to go to the hive battleship!"

At this moment, a messenger came, spoke respectfully, and handed over the invitation directly.

Lu Xuanji took the invitation and opened it. There was a hint of terrifying energy on the invitation, and he said, "I got it!"

The messenger nodded and disappeared.

Later, King Lan Yao appeared, and so did Princess Shengguang.

King Lan Yao said: "The person who comes here is evil!"

Princess Shengguang held the invitation and said: "The soldiers will stop me, the water will cover me up, how can they still kill me at the banquet!"

King Lan Yao said: "Don't be careless. Undead, this is testing you. You should be careful. This time, the Feather Demon Clan only invites you two... and you will just adapt to the situation at the banquet. You must respect those three. Plus, after all, we, the Feathered Demon Clan, are slaves of the Undead Clan, and slaves should respect their masters!"

"Of course, respecting the undead doesn't mean respecting these three little guys. If you have the strength, it's easy to say; if you don't have the strength, then don't say anything more. The three little guys can't represent the undead. We are slaves of the undead, not those three little guys!"

Princess Shengguang nodded and said: "Uncle, I understand!"

The Feathered Demon Clan are the slaves of the Undead Clan, to be precise, they are the slaves of the Undead Demon Lord.

But now that the Undead Demon Lord has been sealed, the situation among the Undead is in crisis.

If the undead remain strong, the feathered demons will continue to be slaves; but if the undead become weaker, the feathered demons will not mind bullying their master.

Is the title of master and servant important? Very important!

But if there is no strength, the status of master and servant is very unimportant.

After nodding, Princess Holy Light took the lead and flew towards the battleship.

Lu Xuanji followed closely and said, "What should I pay attention to?"

Princess Shengguang said: "There is nothing to pay attention to, it is just a small gathering. The eight holy races, as well as the undead, etc., the top geniuses gathered together, the number of people does not exceed thirty people. This is a game, a preliminary competition . There are no specific rules for the banquet. If you are in a bad mood, you can start a fight at will."

"You sing white face, or you sing black face!"

Lu Xuanji said: "I know!"

Princess Shengguang said: "It seems that you rarely interact with people, so don't be nervous. If you don't like someone, just take it and look at them. As long as you don't hack people to death, it's a trivial matter!"

Soon, we arrived under the battleship.

At this moment, a guiding light came down from the battleship, and the two of them did not resist.

Later, enter the battleship.

In a courtyard, on a high platform in the north, three monks were sitting.

The monk on the left has a handsome face, black eyes, a cold face, a tall figure, and long golden hair. He is as perfect as a sculpture. He sits there, exuding a terrifying aura, like the son of a god.

The monk on the right has long black hair, a fiery body, an elegant and holy aura, a stunningly beautiful appearance, and a majestic appearance. With a faint smile on his lips, he looks like a supreme goddess.

In the center, a monk with blond hair and blue eyes sat upright. His body was in golden proportions. He had a vertical eye between his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows with a trace of arrogance.

Seeing the two people arriving, the blond woman smiled and said: "Sister Zhaoyang, you are here! Who is this little brother next to you?"

Princess Shengguang's spiritual message said: "Qin Feng remembers that they are the Holy Son of Frost, the Saint of Yinming, and the Holy Son of Swallowing Heaven. The undead tribe has extremely strict requirements for the Son and Saint. Ning Que's mother is indiscriminate. . I would rather leave a vacancy than make up for it. Regardless of bloodline, background, or qualifications, there is only one standard. In the realm of refining the void, you can clearly understand [Integration of Mysteries].

Is it difficult to integrate mysteries? It is not difficult at all for the monks who cross the tribulation; but it is very difficult for the monks who join the path. But against the Void Refining Monk, it is extremely difficult. "

Lu Xuanji looked at the three people on the high platform, his mind trembled slightly, and he felt a little pressure.

Their aura is even higher than that of the Holy Light Princess.

Lu Xuanji stepped forward and said: "Qin Feng, pay homage to the Holy Son, Saint *********Ming, and the Holy Lady nodded slightly to Lu Xuanji.

The Holy Son of Frost didn't even look at Lian Lu Xuanji, he just sipped the wine quietly.

Holy Son Tuntian smiled gently and said in an approachable manner: "Qin Feng doesn't need to be restrained, just enjoy the food here as you like!"

"Yes! Sir!"

Lu Xuanji nodded and looked at Princess Shengguang. Princess Shengguang nodded, and the two sat at a table.

On the table, various delicacies and snacks are placed.

The Spirit Cleansing Fruit can temper the monk's magic power and make it more pure;

The Divine Soul Fruit can increase the upper limit of a monk's divine soul; it can increase the upper limit of a monk;

The marrow-washing fruit can be used to wash the marrow and cut hair, temper the body, and strengthen the body.

Drunken Immortal Wine is forged from many elixirs. It can make people feel enchanted and can heal the hidden wounds in the monks' bodies.

Osmanthus fairy cake is forged with many precious elixirs. It tastes delicious and is rare in quantity.

There are other foods, all of which are high-quality, expensive and scarce in quantity.

These delicacies are enough for the cultivators to consume, which can greatly increase their cultivation level. However, it is of little use to those present at the peak of Void Refining. It is just food to quench their thirst and satisfy their greed. It is just a means to show off and show off.

Then, monks arrived one after another.

They are all geniuses from all races, with monster qualifications, astonishing understanding, strong Qi and blood, and strong magic power. They are all at the peak of virtual refining. They have one small perfection of mysteries, or two small perfections of mysteries, and a few have three mysteries. Complete. They can enter the realm of harmony at any time, but they are stuck at the peak of virtual refining for the sake of higher pursuit.

They are like the rising sun, with unlimited possibilities.

They represent the elite of the younger generation, power and invincibility.

This banquet is essentially the undead trying to test the other eight holy tribes and test their background.