I want to embrace the moon for nine days

After passing through the mountain gate, the vehicles of many forces were either stored in their own small void secret realms, or parked on the pasture grassland prepared by the Pure Fox Clan.

Representatives from all parties took their seats one after another, and Su Hanshan and the other three were ushered to three adjacent seats.

Hu Buzhi went to a seat next to the Glimmering Fox King, representing the host.

"The birthday celebration will be held formally tomorrow. The reason why the date on the invitation is set today is because we have guests coming from far away. Let's have some fun and rest today."

The Fox King raised his glass first, toasted everyone, then said with a smile, "Since ancient times, the banquet games are nothing more than throwing pots and shooting covers. What we prepared today can be regarded as a variation of shooting covers."

The so-called "shefu" originally refers to the host secretly preparing something, covering it with a common container, and asking people to guess what is under the container. If they guess correctly, they win, but if they don't, they have to drink a penalty.

But at the same time as the Fox King said these words, a group of wolf-headed strongmen trained in the tribe had already worked together to carry the strange-shaped stones and placed them on an empty platform in the middle.

“Every time a catastrophe is approaching, there are always natural treasures coming out of the world, and there are also ancient artifacts that appear in large quantities. Some of the ancient artifacts have gone through vicissitudes of life, but they are still shining and full of aura. However, there are also some ancient artifacts that are contaminated by the aura of the devil’s catastrophe, and even experience more than one catastrophe period. The aura of the catastrophe is born and dies, forming layers of catastrophe ash, which have become these catastrophe ash fossils.”

The Glimmering Fox King smiled and said, "The treasures in the fossils may still be useful, or they may have been destroyed. The calamity energy is mysterious, and if the Void Powerful Ones don't get their hands on it, their eyes may be misled. For those in the Xuantai and Shenfu realms, if their fate has been determined long ago and they have a connection with the techniques, they may be able to guess it correctly."

"To be honest, I've seen this game played many times in our clan. I'm old now, and I'm not as smart as the younger ones."

As the Fox King spoke, he laughed loudly, and the atmosphere in the field became much better. The unpleasant atmosphere outside the mountain gate before seemed to have been completely resolved.

"To guess the treasure, just guess a general category, such as a knife, a gun, a tripod or a seal. The first one to guess it correctly can get the treasure directly. If you have already guessed but didn't guess it correctly, you will be punished with a drink!"

The Glimmer Fox King finished his words.

The high priest of the Huodou Demon Kingdom raised the wine glass and blew lightly. The wine immediately turned into an enchanting crimson flame, flickering in the glass. The aroma of the wine became stronger and drifted away.

"Hahaha, I'd rather make more mistakes so I can cheat the fox tribe into giving me some good wine to drink."

The high priest drank the wine from the cup and pointed to a stone. "I see there is a mirror inside it."

The Fox King waited for two seconds, and when he saw that no one was guessing, he flicked his finger, and a wisp of wind flew out and hit the flat stone.

The outer shell of the stone exploded, revealing what was inside. It turned out to be a heart-protecting mirror with blurred animal patterns, mottled copper green, and crisscross knife marks. But after breaking the outer shell, it still had an aura of being still and steady, sitting firmly in the void.

"Hahaha, luckily it was just a general guess and I got it right."

The high priest raised his hand, grabbed it, weighed it casually, and gave it to a disciple beside him.

The disciple took it in his hand and felt goose bumps on the back of his hand, as if invaded by cold air. He quickly practiced his internal energy and a layer of red light covered his palm, and then he calmed down.

Many people noticed this scene and were secretly shocked.

The Huodou Demon Kingdom was founded by the Huodou divine beast. This divine beast feeds on fire, has the innate magical power of controlling fire, and has a very yang nature.

The disciple of the High Priest Xunhuo was also a fourth-rank warrior with Huodou bloodline, but his skin was still slightly affected by the coldness of the bronze mirror.

It is conceivable that even if the original efficacy of this treasure has been lost, just based on the cold evil accumulated over a long period of time, it can be regarded as a rare treasure.

Some masters who knew each other expressed their feelings through telepathy.

"The Pure Fox Clan is really too generous. They just casually take out these treasures to relieve their boredom."

"Of course, the pure fox clan are all good at doing business. You know Deng Gusha, the famous God of Wealth in the Shiling Dynasty."

"I know that in the past, many people who did business with Deng Gusha were sold out. The pure fox clan was able to have long-term dealings with him because they were more discerning and had more accurate means of opportunistic plundering. It was not until Deng Gusha was dismissed from office that they quickly cut off their business with him, and they still had some feelings for him."

"The pure fox clan is still much more concerned about face than Deng Gusha, but it is hard to say how much this favor is. After all, the person who killed Deng Gusha was personally welcomed by Hu Buzhi."

"Hehe, this kind of thing is tacitly understood..."

While sipping wine, Su Hanshan used his mysterious mind network to hear the secret messages from those people, and verified the information he got from Tiandu Immortal Mansion and Ma Jiugong with each other, which he found quite interesting.

The representatives of the four demon countries basically showed their skills at this time.

Like the high priest who sought fire, he spoke of humility, and he was not wrong in the end.

Naturally, the other three also guessed all of them correctly. They had good eyesight and only spoke of the ones they were sure of.

Prince Tie Xinshi of the Shiling Dynasty even guessed three things in a row, including a broken spear, a stone drum, and an ancient coin.

Hu Buzhi praised: "The royal family of the Stone Spirit Dynasty are all transformed from jade spirits. They are the essence of the earth and the king of minerals. Even this calamity ash fossil can't hide from the eyes of Prince Tie."

"I see that these three treasures are full of ancient charm, especially the knife coin. I'm afraid it has been in existence for more than ten thousand years, and it still has spiritual power. I don't know where it came from?"

Tie Xinshi also gave the other two to his disciple, holding only the knife coin in his hand, and said, "This is the knife coin used in the late Three Dynasties of Antiquity. At that time, it was very popular for officials in the court to sacrifice and refine the knife coins into accessories for their life-saving magic weapons."

"This knife coin should be part of the life magic weapon of a certain ancient eighth-rank strongman. Although it has been badly damaged, its essence is still there. After some refinement, it has great potential."

When Tie Xinshi said this, he suddenly looked at Su Hanshan, "Not long ago, I discovered that the thief Deng Gusha of our dynasty had stolen nine mother coins from the first batch of coins and made them into magic weapons."

"That thief's reputation as a wealthy man, and the treasures he looted, were all stolen from our treasury. They should all be taken back."

"But after all, it was Penglai Sanren who killed this thief, so we should give him some face."

"I intend to refine this ancient knife coin myself to highlight its essence, and exchange it with Penglai Sanren for nine mother coins, Chenghuang Holy Beast Pill, and twelve Yuanchen Sword Embryos. How about giving the rest of the vast treasures to Sanren?"

Not many people know the name Su Hanshan Penglai Sanren.

But it is obvious that these insignificant identity information has long been sold out by the Fox Clan, and the top leaders of various forces attending the banquet today probably all know about it.

The declining Longquan Dao was not taken seriously by them.

Only Su Hanshan himself seemed to be on the path of the third generation of Longquan Taoist masters, and he deserved their respect.

Tie Xinshi wanted to exchange a scrap for three treasures, and he would not pursue the matter any further. In his opinion, he had already given enough face.

"Ah!"

Su Hanshan looked at the stone monster opposite him, and his eyes turned out to be very sincere, so he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the Ancient Knife Coin."

Tie Xinshi's face turned slightly cold, and he snorted and laughed, "Okay, it seems that Penglai Sanren has a high vision."

He did not pursue the matter further, but put the knife coin into his sleeve without saying anything more.

Many subtle glances swept across both sides.

Su Hanshan was calm and composed, with a smile on his face and no sign of abnormality.

The prince of the Northern Dragon Court spoke leisurely at this time: "This game is quite interesting. I will also try to guess. I guess there is a square tripod inside that stone."

The Prince's Nine Dragon Palace has been taken into the secret realm. A large number of guards, attendants and maids did not appear outside. There were only two figures behind him.

On the left is a white-haired old man who is sitting cross-legged in the air, half asleep and half awake.

On the right is a bald man with a dragon head standing respectfully. He is the man who shouted out the gift list in front of the Nine Dragon Palace before, and is the prince's tutor.

After the Dragon Prince opened his mouth, without waiting for the Fox King to reveal the secret, the tutor took action on his own, snapped his fingers in the air, and shattered the outer shell of a large stone.

Hu Buzhi already knew what was inside these stones, and several masters from the Pure Fox Clan joined forces to carefully check them to prevent any powerful treasures from being mixed in and given away for nothing.

When he saw the big stone, he knew that Prince Long had guessed correctly, and that he had guessed the most precious one. But suddenly he remembered the origin of the square tripod, and his heart began to beat fast.

"Not good. Is this Dragon Prince going to use this treasure to stir up trouble again?"

The outer shell cracked, revealing a black square tripod.

This tripod is simple and ancient, with countless relief carvings, all of which seem to be mythical beasts, ferocious beasts, flying and diving animals and plants that have become extinct in the world since the early Middle Ages.

But there is not a trace of rust or crack on it, and it is as smooth as jade, as if it had just been cast and polished.

Everyone was slightly surprised and some started discussing it, but no one could figure out the origin of this tripod.

“Hahahaha, it really is a seven-foot-high flying trial cauldron.”

Prince Long smiled and said, "The founding supreme ruler of the ancient Chu Dynasty was already famous throughout the world before he rebelled. He once personally entered the capital of the ancient Jin Dynasty to inquire about the importance of the great tripod that guards the country. Later, when he succeeded in his rebellion and captured the capital, he personally smashed the great tripod that guards the country."

"To commemorate this event, his subordinates recast a set of divine tripods specifically for selecting generals and talents for the Ancient Chu Dynasty."

"This type of divine tripod has no other uses, but when an outsider tries to move it, it can spontaneously sense the outsider's realm and the severity of the change."

"If the mover can lift the cauldron one inch off the ground, it means that his strength is at the bottom of his current realm. Every inch higher means that his strength is higher. If he can lift it seven feet off the ground, it means that he has reached the limit of this realm."

How bright a person's future is is closely related to the foundation of his each realm.

This flying cauldron can, to some extent, predict a person's future, allowing examiners to arrange him or her in a suitable position.

Su Hanshan was a little curious: "What is the standard for the limit of a realm?"

Not to mention the Middle Ages, even now, the highest level of martial arts in the world only stops at the Xuantai realm.

Because starting from the Divine Mansion realm, the types of secret methods used by various schools and sects to enhance their foundation have reached an amount that cannot be counted.

There are too many of them, and it is difficult to find a recognized ultimate existence that can surpass the rest of the secret techniques.

Su Hanshan himself has a deep understanding of this.

When he broke through to the fifth level, he had completely strayed from the divine path of the human world in the Abyss Realm.

"I heard that the one who presided over the casting of the Soaring Cauldron was also a genius of his generation. He once competed with the founding supreme ruler of Ancient Chu for the affection of a stunning fairy."

Hu Buzhi said, "This senior finally reached the ninth realm. He set his limit based on his previous strongest state in each realm."

“So, to reach the limit of a realm is equivalent to the foundation of a tripod lifter, and to be on par with a young man of the ninth level!”

Ding! !

Prince Long suddenly tapped the wine glass in front of him with his chopsticks, attracting everyone's attention.

"The trick of shooting covers is just to compare eyesight and luck. How can it show passion and heroism? How can it compare the future potential of major organizations?"

Prince Long chuckled and said, "Since it is God's will that this flying cauldron appears here, why don't we send someone to compete with it? No matter what realm they are at, let's see who can lift it seven feet high!"

The strong man of the Pegasus clan was quick-witted. After hearing this, he immediately became interested and said, "Okay, let's see how much experience the foals I brought this time have."

When Prince Long mentioned Tian Bu, who would not respond?

Not to mention that he is a demon, his ferocious nature is still there, and he also practices martial arts.

Even ordinary humans who have never practiced martial arts, even the crickets and insects in the fields, have the spirit of competitiveness.

Who in this world is willing to easily admit failure? !
Strong men from all sides agreed, and the Fox King had no choice but to agree. He swept all the other strange rocks aside, leaving only the flying cauldron on the high platform.

The young disciples of the Tianma clan went first to give it a try.

This man had thick hair, with black hair on both sides, but a strip of silver hair in the middle of his head. He looked tall and proud, and looked very proud.

Everyone could tell at a glance that this person's cultivation had reached the peak of the fourth level, and he was from the Pegasus clan, with an exceptional physique. With a little practice, his skin became as white as silver steel.

He walked to the edge of the cauldron, pressed the edge of the cauldron with one hand, and used the other hand to grab the bottom, trying to lift the cauldron.

hum! ! !
The big tripod shook slightly, and he lifted it two feet high in an instant, then suddenly stopped.

The young man from the Tianma tribe's face changed drastically. Blue and red blood vessels were prominent on his handsome and fair face, and thick blue veins appeared on his neck, which could be seen throbbing.

Everyone stared at this scene intently, their hearts sinking slightly.

This member of the Pegasus tribe had already reached the pinnacle of a realm. Although he had not reached the ultimate state, everyone thought that he could at least lift it about four or five feet.

If you try hard, you might be able to reach the six-foot mark.

But now it seems that he can't even lift it three feet high.

According to this inference, even if he reached the fourth level, he could probably only reach four feet. Where did the remaining three feet come from?

Could it be possible that the young body of the ninth-rank strongman in ancient times could surpass the limit?

The young man from the Pegasus tribe also gritted his teeth and persisted. Suddenly, streaks of blood burst out from his right hand, which was held underneath.

The flesh on the back of the arm could not withstand such strong pressure and was breaking and bleeding.

If he continues like this, there is a 99% chance that his right arm will be broken.

The Tianma tribe leader shouted coldly: "Put it down."

The young man still refused to let go, and a silver light flashed behind the Tianma chief.

Another Pegasus disciple, with long hair draped over his shoulders, appeared on the platform and stood opposite the young man. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the cauldron. "Cousin, retreat!"

The young man finally let go of his hand, staggered back several steps, blood oozing from his mouth, and retreated.

The long-haired Pegasus man adjusted his posture, put the cauldron down, and suddenly became more than ten feet tall. Then he grabbed the cauldron ears on both sides with both hands and pulled it upwards.

Someone on the sidelines secretly praised.

Changing the body shape and changing the original method of carrying the tripod to a method like picking up a small pot obviously requires better force.

Moreover, this long-haired Pegasus did not use any magic to change its body shape, but directly controlled the reorganization of its body particles.

This is the performance of the fourth level extreme realm, the Tongwei Holy Body.

"That's Yun Miliu, a distant relative of the Pegasus Clan. He purified his bloodline before he was twenty, and is the most famous among his peers in the Pegasus Clan. He once fought against the prince of the Pansi Demon Country and won three times."

"So it was him, no wonder!"

Some people praised him repeatedly and talked about some of the deeds of the long-haired man, which made many younger disciples look surprised.

At this time, the flying cauldron was already four feet off the ground.

Yun Miliu's hands seemed to be trembling a little, his back and waist shook, he let out a low roar, and pulled up another three inches.

With every inch he rose, the air around him made a dull sound, and the weight of the cauldron rose rapidly.

Four feet three inches!

This was Yun Miliu's final performance. At this point, he did not insist any longer. He put down the cauldron, changed back to his original size, and returned to the Tianma tribe.

Many people in the audience spontaneously applauded him.

A few people noticed that his hands were still shaking when he returned behind the Pegasus chief.

The Huodou Demon Kingdom, the Pansi Demon Kingdom, the Yangpan Sect, and the Xiangliu Clan also sent their clansmen to try one after another, some of whom were at the fourth level and some at the fifth level.

But the fifth-level strong man only raised three feet and six inches.

The best performance was actually Yunmi Liu’s four feet and three inches.

Afterwards, even a fourth-level extreme realm cultivator from the White Elephant Demon Country could only lift four feet and two inches.

"Even at the same level, there are differences."

Ye Jialuo, the White Elephant State Master, made a cautious comment and his eyes looking at the big cauldron also became solemn.

The people of the White Elephant Demon Country are known for their great strength, so lifting the tripod like this would give them a lot of advantages.

He originally thought that he could easily send out good performance from his disciples, but now he feels that he was a little too arrogant before.

"Why isn't there even a five-foot one?"

Prince Long knocked on the wine glass again and said, "Then let this servant beside me go over and try."

The tutor bowed to the prince and walked over in mid-air.

All the powerful men saw that the tutor's cultivation had reached the celestial realm.

When it comes to lifting the Tengkong Ding, the higher your cultivation level is not necessarily better.

On the contrary, people with lower realms can only explore so much in each realm, and they are more likely to approach the extreme.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more possibilities a realm contains, and the more difficult it is to reach the limit standard.

The powerful men thought secretly that the powerful men they were familiar with in the field might not be able to lift more than four feet.

"Long Ting is too arrogant. I think this prince is going to bring humiliation upon himself!"

"This prince took the initiative to initiate the contest. He must have his reasons."

"What are you so confident about? The Dragon Court has always been so arrogant. The Soaring Cauldron has been lost for a long time. They definitely haven't really seen the weight of the Soaring Cauldron. They just think they are stronger than other races, so they dare to try!"

"Yes, I want to see how they end up!"

The fact that Prince Long called his tutor a slave had caused dissatisfaction among many talented young men of the demon clan, especially those who had just tried it themselves, who felt insulted.

Many of the voices and discussions became heated.

The attendant scholar walked slowly to the side of the cauldron, tried it out briefly, grabbed the mouth of the cauldron with one hand and the bottom with the other, using the same posture as the first person.

"rise!!!!"

He let out a deep shout, and a dark golden luster appeared on his bald head. Dragon scales spread all over his body, and his hands turned into golden dragon claws and he raised them violently.

He lifted the huge tripod into the air and it was five feet off the ground.

All the voices of discussion disappeared in an instant.

The tutor held the tripod for ten breaths before putting it down, appearing to be doing it with ease.

Hu Buzhi's face was solemn and he was about to speak.

The tutor suddenly tensed his whole body and punched the air in succession.

Boom boom boom boom! !

He threw five palm strikes in succession. Although the palm force was strong, none of them exploded outwards at random. They only caused a burst of sonic boom, as if it was just a warm-up. However, the sky and the earth were covered with an inexplicable layer of ripples.

"The Three Officials Palm of Heaven, Earth and Water?"

Su Hanshan's expression changed slightly. He had seen relevant records in the classics of Tiandu Immortal Mansion.

This set of palm techniques is designed to attract attention, and the moves are extremely particular.

Many people who had the insight to practice this set of palm techniques died without ever developing any internal strength in their entire lives.

People who can practice normal internal skills often do not have the insight to feel the charm of this set of palm techniques.

But once you find the right way to use this palm technique, you can restore your basic skills just by relying on the moves.

When one first enters the Xuan Tai realm, one can cultivate the "Mirror Image Xuan Tai", which is a temporary Xuan Tai created by a technique. It can absorb double the vitality of heaven and earth to nourish itself.

If one cultivates to the Heavenly Man Realm, the normal foundation is 100% strength. However, those who practice this set of palm techniques can develop a strength of "31% 4.15%.

The higher the realm, the better the effect of cultivating the foundation.

Sure enough, after the tutor slapped him a few times, he lifted the tripod again.

This time he exhaled and raised the cauldron to five feet two inches... three inches... four inches...

A full five feet seven inches!!
The silence of the powerful people present was prolonged again.

The Three Officials Palm of Heaven, Earth and Water was not some forbidden technique that squeezed one's potential, but rather a skill that could be performed at any time, and could certainly be counted as part of his foundation.

Moreover, even if he did not acknowledge the level of five feet and seven inches, the previous five feet had already surpassed all other tripod lifters.

"This servant of the prince has somewhat impure blood of the dragon clan. After all, I am far inferior to the young body of the ninth-level powerful. I am sorry to make you laugh."

Prince Long said in a gentle voice, "But, after all, he still has the supreme and noble dragon blood in his body. Even if he is not as good as the geniuses treasured by your clans, he is still better than the younger generations present here."

Regardless of whether there are any "treasured geniuses" in each race, at least his expression did not look so stiff at this time.

Prince Long still left some room for maneuver when he said this.

The chief of the Pegasus clan snorted coldly: "What exactly does the prince want to say?"

"The demon race has always judged potential by bloodline. I just want you to see clearly how powerful our Dragon Court bloodline is, and how much benefit there will be if we intermarry with other races, so that you can weigh the pros and cons and make good choices in the future."

"The mistakes of the past can still be made up, but if the situation reaches that point in the future, there may be no chance to make up for it."

Prince Long looked at the Fox King with a smile, "My nineteenth brother, I gave a betrothal gift to the Pure Fox Clan back then, but unfortunately, the Pure Fox Clan did not handle it properly later. This time, what kind of answer will Saint Caiwei give me?"

As he spoke, the young man in the golden robe frowned slightly and stroked his chest with one hand, looking somewhat distressed.

"Thinking back to the time when the dignified Saint Fox Girl was tainted by the lowly human bloodline, this prince is deeply saddened!"

Many people didn't know that the nineteenth prince of Longting actually gave a betrothal gift to the pure fox clan. They couldn't help but look strange and secretly inquired about it.

"...This news was suppressed by the Pure Fox Clan back then, but now it has been revealed anyway. Yes, it is true."

"The last generation of the Saintess of the Pure Fox Clan practiced thunder magic and was also a person of extraordinary talent. What a pity, she refused to accept the betrothal gift even at death and insisted on following a human boy."

"I heard that the human kid also had some adventures, and later caused a mess. The Saint has completely disappeared since then. She must have been dealt with by the Pure Fox Clan."

"It seems that what the seventy-third prince did today was justified, but it is still abominable that he actually belittled the bloodlines of our various clans!"

"Forget it. He did leave some room for us. At least he didn't say we are lowly humans..."

When someone said this, he suddenly came to his senses and fell silent.

Among the guests who came to celebrate the birthday today, there are indeed not many humans, but they are still there.

In addition to Su Hanshan and the other three, there are also members of another force, most of whom are human.

The leader of this group was an old man in plain clothes, about six feet tall.

He had gray hair, a thin body, and a scar on his forehead that slanted across the corner of his eye. When he sat cross-legged, he had a black door-panel sword slung across his back.

When Ma Jiugong was chatting with Su Hanshan and told him about the information about Lingzhou, Su Hanshan noticed this rare seventh-level human being in Lingzhou.

“This man is also a legend.”

Ma Jiugong said at the time, "More than a hundred years ago, the Great Chu Dynasty still had a certain degree of control over Lingzhou, and there were several Xuantai generals who led troops stationed there."

"At that time, any outstanding talents among the human race in Lingzhou would be sent to the army for training."

"It's a pity that a general rebelled. A group of people who had just arrived in his camp discovered the clues and tried to escape. One of the women was the last one to leave. Several people managed to escape, including her good friend, someone she admired, and someone who admired her."

"The rebel general made a bet with the chivalrous woman, betting on whether those who managed to escape would have the courage to successfully send a message to warn the enemy. If the chivalrous woman won the bet, he would let the woman go."

"Alas, when the rebel generals raided the other generals' camps, there was obviously no defense in those camps. The chivalrous woman was tortured, her eyelids were cut off, and she was hung for seven days and then exposed to the sun and died."

"Thirty years after this incident, the inheritance site of the Fiery Passion Path, one of the Thirty-Six Paths of the Middle Ages, appeared in the world. Tens of thousands of demons and humans entered it, but in the end only one man passed the twelve levels with his utmost passion and obtained great benefits, as well as the embryo of a Great Void Divine Sword."

"On the day he came out of retreat, he found the rebel general's camp, slaughtered his way through the army, and tortured his enemies to death. This man later reopened the Lieqing Dao Sect and became the current Dao master."

"There are seven emotions in life, but one is lost forever, so I am called the Six Emotions Sword Master."

Su Hanshan said, "He was the one who escaped back then, right? Was he in love with the chivalrous woman, or was he loved by the chivalrous woman? Why didn't he deliver the letter back then?"

Ma Jiugong shook his head.

"Back then, countless people in Lingzhou thought so. I thought so too, until someone later discovered a monument standing in the bloody military camp. The words written on it were..."

"The tomb of my beloved daughter Fang Xia."

Ma Jiu said, "There are seven emotions in life, but one is lost forever. What he lost was the love of his family."

"He is not the one who escaped. He is Fang Xia's father, the adoptive father of an abandoned baby, a Qi Hai warrior over fifty years old, and a lame old soldier who should have lived and died in a small mountain village."

"It will also be the time to avenge blood vengeance in thirty years, and in a hundred years, the sword will prove the void to be the Six Sensations Sword Master."

In the banquet hall of the pure fox clan.

Many monsters did not know that Su Hanshan and his group were human, so their eyes naturally turned to the Six Emotions Sword Master.

The old man's gaze fell on Prince Long.

The Dragon Prince was just making a casual remark, not targeting anyone, but seeing that he dared to stare at him, his smile widened: "Why, you don't agree with what I said?"

"Among the people who tried to lift the tripod just now, there wasn't even a single human being. Their bloodline is weak and they don't have the courage."

"Even if I rely on ancient gifts and climb several realms, I am still a mediocre person after all."

(End of this chapter)