Sword of Heaven

Chapter 270 Embarrassment
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A purple-gold stream of light passed by, and the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was suddenly dispersed, and Chen Fan's figure appeared hundreds of meters away from the fairy palace.

He didn't intrude into it rashly, but opened his consciousness to observe how many strong men of the golden core stage came to this place, and even to see if Lao Huangya had also come.

After all, now that his heavenly body is assimilated with his real body, he has to act cautiously, and he lacks treasures such as soul-eating flags and bone swords in this world. If his real body is involved because of his death in the heavenly court, then he must Will die very unwillingly.

With the opening of his spiritual consciousness, the vast and magnificent palace in the fairy palace also came into his mind. This is almost the real fairy palace in the rumors. If it came from the master of the fairy palace, it must be a big repair The appearance of the fairy palace in the fairy world is also copied, which will inevitably be shocking.

But when his spiritual consciousness continued to deepen, he encountered an inexplicable obstruction. When he approached the glorious hall, his spiritual consciousness seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move forward for a few minutes.

"Boy, there is no need to investigate. The Immortal Palace has been built for so many years, and it has already gathered some power of faith. I am afraid that you will not be able to detect anything from such a far away place. At least you need to get closer." At this time, the jade pendant on the waist flickered slightly. , the voice of the green-feathered bird reached Chen Fan's ears.

"You actually gathered strength by yourself? I thought it was some kind of restriction..." Chen Fan was startled, and thought to himself that this fairy palace is really extraordinary. Immediately, he restrained his consciousness and breath, stepped on the flying sword under his feet, and began to slowly move towards the fairy palace. The direction of Asgard is approaching.

At this moment, in the great hall of the Immortal Palace, many monks have already taken their seats, but these seats are also quite particular.

The tallest one is a raised platform with three neat chairs placed on it, facing the monks in the audience. This is prepared for the suzerains of the three sects. It is already dispensable, basically they will not appear in every session, and this year is no exception, none of the three have ever appeared.

And on the left and right sides of these three chairs, there are ten wooden chairs, all of which are prepared for the strong people of the golden core stage. Of course, not every strong person of the golden core stage will be present.

At this time, there were only seven people seated on the twenty chairs. Three people came from Chengxianzong, one person from Shushan and Wanjianzong, and two were casual cultivators, who were also peerless powerhouses. By.

At this time, the seven people greeted each other with smiles, and talked about the Dao, only one person was absent-minded, it was Lao Huangya, who was currently crossing his legs, busy eating the snacks on the table next to him, eating with gusto.

"Cough... Master Bai Jing, I want to ask you something, but I don't know if I should ask it?" An elder of Cheng Xianzong interrupted Lao Huangya awkwardly, and asked.

Lao Huangya touched his mouth and stopped eating, not because he was paying attention to etiquette, but because the snacks on the plate were finished.

"You want to ask the old man? It's easy to say, if you don't understand anything, ask as soon as possible, but can you let your disciples serve the food faster, how can this little snack be enough?" Old Huangya frowned.

The corners of the other six people's mouths twitched immediately when they heard the words, feeling that the old man regarded the Immortal Banquet as a feast, and he couldn't stop eating it as soon as it was served. , went to eat these things, but now they were eaten suddenly for the first time. After eating, the old man complained, saying that the food was served too slowly...

"Uh... the feast is about to start, Master Bai Jing might as well wait a little longer." The elder of the Chengxian Sect wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly, and then continued:

"I heard that Master Bai Jing went to the west some time ago, and he was with a middle-aged man and a bald bird and beast. Later, I heard that the young devil king who has been rumored recently also walked with the bird and beast. Does Master Jing know that boy?"

"Ah? Who said that I have been to the west, old man, and I have never heard of any bald birds. This is definitely a slander." Hearing this, Old Huangya's eyes immediately widened, as if he had been wronged angry face.

"Reverend Bai Jing, an elder of my sect and several other disciples have seen you before." The elder couldn't help being speechless, it was the first time he met someone who could open his eyes and talk nonsense like this.

"Well... I remember, old man, I have indeed been there. Alas, people have a bad memory when they are old, especially now that they are hungry and their brains are not bright. A few fellow Taoists forgive me, hehe." Old Huangya smiled shamelessly road.

"Master Bai Jing, do you know that bird, beast, and that young demon king?" At this time, an elder of Wan Jianzong also asked, it was a gray-haired old woman dressed in white.

"Of course I don't know each other. The old man and I only have a casual acquaintance with that bird. I have had a few acquaintances with that bird. Later, I found that some of the behaviors of this bird were really unbearable. It was actually cheating and abducting. I left angrily, determined not to associate with such birds and beasts." Lao Huangya said righteously, patting his chest.

The few people were confused by what they heard, and looked at Lao Huangya suspiciously. The rumor they heard was that Lao Huangya and the bald bird committed crimes together, and they destroyed an ancient city in the west in just one month. Flying dogs jump, many families can't sleep well.

Seeing Lao Huangya like this, everyone knew that there was nothing to ask, so they stopped asking. After all, they felt that the young demon king could not be as powerful as the rumors said. This is impossible, so a few people didn't pay too much attention to it.

Only Lao Huangya's smiling face seemed a bit deep, and at this time his eyes drifted away from the main hall from time to time, as if to see if anyone else would come.

And under these seven Golden Core stage powerhouses, there are more than [-] small tables arranged in two rows on the left and right, which are prepared for the top [-] powerhouses on the Heavenly Soldiers List. Of course, there are also several places. Leave it to some foundation-establishing monks who didn't leave a ranking on the Heavenly Soldiers Ranking, but are equally famous, such as Mu Yunshui.

It's just that among the top 20 people on the soldier list that day, only 19 people took their seats, and the ninth place was always vacant, but no one thought it was strange, because this place temporarily belonged to the young genius who died back then, Chen Chen. Where.

As for the monks invited by the top five on the soldier list that day, they were also lucky enough to be among the more than thirty seats.

Moreover, there are obviously more younger generations participating in the Immortal Banquet this year. The top five powerhouses on the Heavenly Soldiers List have all given out invitations, and after Mu Yunshui and other people who are not on the Heavenly Soldiers List also came, this There were more than 9 seats, except for No.[-] which was left empty, all others were actually filled.

But Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng were still standing, unable to take their seats. Their tokens had already marked a number, but now these two seats were occupied by people from Wan Jianzong, and Chen Jingjing's seat was even more expensive. It was Liu Ziyu who sat down.

"If you don't have a seat, go sit at the gate. What are you doing standing here? Look at your brother, it's a waste to take up an extra seat after death." Liu Ziyu sarcastically said.

"Junior Sister Liu, do you mean to say that this is called occupying the latrine and not shitting? Haha." A Wan Jianzong disciple immediately interjected, which immediately drew laughter from the surrounding people.

"It's a bit vulgar, but it's right." Liu Ziyu also covered her mouth with a smile, very satisfied.

And their laughter naturally attracted the attention of other monks, like those young geniuses who could only hear it on weekdays, they also turned their heads and looked at Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng who were still standing with strange eyes.

And Shen Wushuang was sitting with his back facing him at the moment, having a sound transmission conversation with a Jindan powerhouse, not aware of this scene.

Faced with these gazes and the ridicule of Liu Ziyu and others, Chen Jingjing and Zhang Rumeng couldn't help but clenched their little hands, very angry and embarrassed.

At the same time, the last few monks came outside the main hall, their faces seemed a little flustered, they hurriedly found their friends at the gate, and immediately sat down.

And these people were the same people who had met Chen Fan in the square below. As early as in the square, they remembered Chen Fan's identity, and their faces were still a little nervous and flustered. They didn't dare to make it public, and sat quietly in their seats. Seeing that their expressions were not quite right, their friends couldn't help asking, "What happened?"

After several people looked at each other, one finally swallowed sharply, and then stammered out a sentence: "Chen...Chenfan, you're back!"

(End of this chapter)