Divine Venerate of Martial Dao

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Finally, the Monster Race Young Master canonization ceremony was officially held on a lucky day.

This morning, early Monster Race was blasted with loud horns and heaven-shaking, earth-shattering drums.

Especially when going up and down Dragon Race, the atmosphere was as short as it exploded.

Han Yu, the VIPs from Immortal Clan, were received early on the main place where the canonization ceremony was held today, on the square in front of the Dragon Race central temple.

On the square, VIP seats have already been set up, and VIPs from all sides took their seats, quietly waiting for the arrival of auspicious time.

Today’s Han Yu, whether in Immortal Clan or Monster Race, has a great reputation.

As a result, the area where he and Hai Feiluan are, often people visit.

The romantic and suave Long Fengliu came over and cupped the hands to Han Yu and said: “Fellow Daoist Han, you have offended you before, and please bear with me. I was convinced that I lost in that battle.”

Han Yu cupped the hands with a smile.

Long Fengliu looked towards Hai Feiluan nodded, without any impurities in his eyes, and turned away freely.

“It looks like you have become a part of Monster Race.” Hai Feiluan said.

Not long after sitting down, a lot of Monster Race and Han Yu came to greet her. What surprised her most was that even Long Fengliu took the initiative to apologize to Han Yu.

“I helped them Monster Race Little Princess. Monster Race treats me as a benefactor. Isn’t it normal?” Han Yu said.

Hai Feiluan took a deep look at Han Yu and didn’t say anything.

Suddenly, there was a commotion.

I saw Monster Race Little Princess dragon dance, the lotus step moved lightly, and moved towards here.

Suddenly, everyone’s eyes were cast immediately on Han Yu, some men of full of vigor, unable to bear envy and hatred.

Dragon Dance wears a red robe, with the Dragon Mark pattern on the robe, which is about to fly out soar into the clouds and mount the mists. Red’s hair is coiled up, and her beautiful and exquisite headdress makes her look like a queen.

Countless people secretly looked at the breath of Dragon Dance.

When they feel that the dragon dance is just a half-step Supreme Being realm, many people are surprised and uncertain.

However, the powerful imposing manner of Dragon Dance has made many people secretly sighed, and is indeed a super genius who has awakened 70% of Five Clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline.

Dragon Dance came straight to Han Yu and cupped the hands to Han Yu and Hai Fei Luan Li and said: “Big Brother Han, you are the most distinguished guest of our Dragon Race, Old Ancestor asked me to invite you and our Dragon Race Sit together.”

As soon as this remark came out, many people took a breath.

The seat of the Dragon Race is the most noble place in the audience. Immortal Clan, who can sit with the Dragon Race, can be counted on one’s fingers, and both are the southern giants.

For example, the Golden Light Pavilion Southern General Rudder Pavilion Lord and the Alchemist Guild Southern General Rudder President are eligible to sit with Dragon Race.

Suddenly, the gazes of some powerful looking towards Han Yu were a little bit jealous.

Sitting with Dragon Race is enough for many people to brag for a lifetime.

“Many thanks Dragon Dance Young Lady kindness, I am here.” Han Yu refused.

When he came to Dragon Race this time, he had already shown the limelight. He didn’t want to be limelight anymore, so he had to keep a low profile.

And Dragon Dance, obviously didn’t want to satisfy Han Yu’s low-key heart.

He cocked his mouth and said: “Big Brother Han, you have promised me to call me Little Wu in the future, why do you call me Longwu Young Lady again? How strange you call me like that!”

Countless Immortal Clan and Monster Race passionate boys, suddenly heartbroken.

Dragon Dance seems to be acting like a baby to Han Yu!

“My Little Princess, my Goddess…” A handsome Monster Race looks unlovable.

If it was before, he would challenge Han Yu without the slightest hesitation.

But now, he no longer has that courage.

“Hey, our Little Princess of Monster Race, is this Immortal Clan taking advantage of it?”

Countless Monster Race passionate men have broken dreams.

“Han Yu really has both sides. His Senior Sister Hai Feiluan is already a peerless beauty, and now it has been favored by Monster Race Little Princess. If life is like Han Yu, what else can I expect?”

Not only the dreams of the hot-blooded men of Monster Race, but many hot-blooded men of Immortal Clan are also heartbroken. They are envious of Han Yu.

As for Sea Feiluan, everyone feels jealous.

Wherever she goes, she is the protagonist.

But when I came to Dragon Race this time, not only was Han Yu completely robbed of the limelight, but also by Monster Race Little Princess.

When others introduce, they will say that Hai Feiluan is the Senior Sister of Han Yu. When no one introduces Han Yu, they say that Han Yu is Hai Feiluan’s Junior Brother.

This is the gap.

Of course, it is not that Hai Feiluan is not dazzling enough.

She is definitely a star who can shine no matter where she goes.

But this time, by a blunder, Han Yu became famous in the Woyun Palace.

As for Dragon Dance, this is her home court. It is natural that her rays of light overshadow Hai Feiluan.

Shua!

Suddenly, two terrifying light beams hit this side directly from a distance.

Everyone was shocked, who would dare to be so bold?

After reading it, I realized that it was Long Tian.

Long Tian had already discovered the situation here and looked at Han Yu unkindly.

That kind of badness makes people feel thorny.

Han Yu slightly raised the corner of his mouth, showing a slight smile, and said: “Little Wu, then many thanks for your kindness, let’s go.”

The dragon dance is overjoyed and leads the way.

“Hehe, Han Yu is deliberately against Long Tian.”

“There is a good show here!”

Many people suddenly take pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

Especially those with broken hearts and dreams are full of expectations.

I can’t wait for Han Yu and Long Tian to fight directly.

Everyone can tell that Long Tian is very upset with Han Yu.

Everyone can tell that Han Yu doesn’t give Longtian face at all.

One is Dragon Race Five Clawed Golden Dragon, a peerless genius who looks like an Immortal Emperor.

One is Immortal Clan’s reverse Celestial Demon, who also has the posture of Immortal Emperor.

If two people can fight, it will definitely be a feast for Cultivation World.

However, today it is naturally impossible to fight.

Today is Longtian’s ceremony for Young Master. He will take the initiative unless he has a brain thorn; and Han Yu, as a guest, is naturally more impossible to do it on the site of Dragon Race and Longtian.

It’s just that the secret rivalry between the two makes many people feel energetic.

After Han Yu left, Hai Feiluan messed up in the wind alone.

Today she is completely reduced to a supporting role.

“Hmph, you love to be so pushy, sooner or later you will suffer.” Hai Feiluan looked at Han Yu’s back, and said a little uncomfortable.

“Fellow Daoist Hai, can I sit with you?”

A white clothed man, a gentleman came over.

Although Dragon Sky, Dragon Dance, and Han Yu’s rays of light are the most dazzling today, Hai Feiluan, a noble beauty with a peerless appearance, still fascinates countless people.

No, Han Yu has just left, and his position has become a hot target for many people.

Hai Feiluan glanced at the man faintly, and said, “No.”

The man said with a smile: “Fellow Daoist Hai, Han Yu is so incapable of determination, so confused by Monster Race Little Princess’s 3 words and 2 words, why should such a person be angry for him, and it is not worth entrusting him for life.”

Hai Feiluan’s face instantly changes become gloomy, scolded: “get lost!”

What do you mean?

She has nothing to do with Han Yu.

How come to the man’s mouth, it seems that she has a special relationship with Han Yu.

Still angry? Still entrusted for life?

Hai Feiluan was so angry that his lungs hurt.