God-slaughtering King

"The news of the eighth Prince is smart enough!" Nanmen Feng smiled faintly. He just came back yesterday and sent someone to look for him early this morning. Now he recognized him wearing a cloak. As for Shi Xinghai's "good health and concern", Nanmen Maple directly filtered it out.

"Brother Nanmen laughed." Shi Xinghai said, "Your Highness Prince eight heard that brother Nanmen had returned and stayed up all night. He wanted to meet him immediately. He was afraid that brother Nanmen's journey would be too tiring and inconvenient."

"No, I sent you to invite brother Nanmen early in the morning. In the evening, Prince eight hosted a banquet in Zuixian building to receive brother Nanmen."

Drunk fairy building? Nanmen Feng couldn't help thinking that he almost killed Zui xianlou when he first came to the imperial city. He still remembered the luxury of Zui xianlou. Of course, Nanmen Maple will not care about his current wealth.

"Nanmen Feng thanked Prince 8 for his kindness, but some friends wanted to see him when he first returned to the University. Please tell brother Shi back to Prince 8 that Nanmen Feng will visit him in person."

Shi Xinghai was stunned and then said, "in that case, brother Nanmen, why don't you invite your friends to dinner? As long as they are friends of brother Nanmen, Prince eight will welcome them."

"Yes!" Nanmen Feng suddenly remembered that it was not easy to find someone in Ziyun university with the power of Prince eight. "Then disturb Prince eight, but my two friends don't know where to live now. I have to bother brother Shi to look for it."

"Er..." Shi Xinghai said with a smile, "as long as you are in the University, I will do it for brother Nanmen."

"Good!" Nanmen Feng said, "my two friends, Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei, must be easy to find when they enter the university with me."

"Are they?"

Nanmen Feng was surprised and said, "brother Shi, do you know him?"

Shi Xinghai said with a smile, "brother Nanmen doesn't know. Now they are well-known in the University. One is the third in the spirit list and the other is the sixth in the spirit list. Prince eight has long wanted to get to know each other, but they haven't had a chance."

"Oh?"

Mu Pengcheng still stayed in the spiritual realm, which disappointed Nanmen maple. Yuan Fei's entry into lingbang surprised Nanmen Feng. Three years ago, he was only the fifth floor of Lingjing.

If you want to enter the top ten of the spirit list, you can't achieve great accomplishments without the ninth floor of the spirit realm. You can't imagine that Yuan Fei has grown so fast in just three years. Of course, there are reasons for his outstanding qualifications, among which Xu Yao must have contributed.

Thinking of Xu Yao, Nanmen Feng was angry. He didn't know where to offend him. He tried to kill himself several times. Let's write down this revenge for the moment.

Shi Xinghai has left. Nanmen Feng turns and enters another courtyard. Zifeng still stays inside. He is a little worried. Just entering the other courtyard, I saw the purple wind waving its wings and flying over.

After leaving the killing God tower, Zifeng became more active and curious about all the new things outside, which made Nanmen Maple feel more guilty.

Just as Nanmen maple and Zifeng were fighting with each other, Wang Sheng came in, looked at Zifeng and floated a dark thing towards Nanmen maple.

Sheng Wang said lightly, "this is a pet bag. It's inconvenient for you to take it with you. You can put it in the pet bag."

Nanmen Maple was overjoyed at the speech. There was such a thing. In this regard, what king Sheng said remains unchanged. Nanmen Maple has a deep understanding. Zifeng always attracted some peeping eyes. As soon as he came out of the emperor's tomb that day, he attracted three people of Tiansha sect.

With his current strength, it's hard to keep Zifeng! The pet bag can be said to solve his urgent need. More importantly, the pet bag can be used to bring the purple wind into the God killing tower again, which is more conducive to its growth.

"Thank you, King Sheng!"

King Sheng waved his hand and said again, "that jade card is very important. You should keep it properly. From now on, you can use all the resources in Ziyun University at will, including skill scripts, weapons, pills and so on."

There is no shortage of skills in the south gate. These three skills are the formula of killing God, the formula of not destroying the golden body and the nine day alchemy code, which are enough for him to benefit infinitely in his life.

Martial arts Nanmen Feng is in urgent need now. After breaking through the real world, he obviously feels that the power of thunder running fist and thunder cutting is not enough, otherwise he won't lose so miserably in yubinglan's hands yesterday.

He also urgently needs pills and elixirs. Although there are many pills in the king Dan ring, Nanmen maple is not easy to use. Now there are things sent to the door. Why are you polite?

Moreover, cultivating the immortal golden body formula requires massive resources, even if Nanmen Maple's current wealth can't afford it. I have to go to zuixianlou for dinner tonight. These can only be said tomorrow.

Now, first of all, we need to find a place to live. We can't always live in Shengwang bieyuan. First, this is not a place to live for a long time. Moreover, he feels very uncomfortable living with yubinglan.

"King Sheng, can you arrange a place for me?"

Wang Sheng said faintly, "you can choose anything here except the residence of Lan'er and me."

Nanmen Feng said, "I don't mean that. I mean, can you arrange a place for me alone?"

Wang Sheng frowned, understood Nanmen Feng's concerns, nodded and said, "OK. You can come here at any time in the future. If you don't know anything in cultivation, you can ask me at any time."

Nanmen Feng really had many doubts and wanted to ask for advice. They sat on the ground and asked and answered until the sun set. Wang Sheng sometimes just said a casual word, which suddenly opened the maple gate in the south gate, and the problems that had been perplexed for a long time suddenly became clear.

The harvest of this day is great! In particular, the art of imperial weapons taught by King Hesheng makes Nanmen Maple look forward to it. After understanding it in the future, he can gallop in the vast sky.

"If brother Nanmen doesn't know where he is," Shi Xinghai said with a loud laugh, "as long as brother Nanmen can come, I'll be on duty to his Highness Prince eight. Please!" then Shi Xinghai led the way and led Nanmen Maple into Zuixian tower.

Zuixian building is divided into three floors. Today's third floor is wrapped by eight Prince Yunhua. It is said that it is to host a banquet for a disciple of Ziyun University.

Who can make the eighth Prince pay so much attention? Everyone is secretly guessing.

When Shi Xinghai and Nanmen Maple stepped into Zuixian building, everyone in Zuixian building looked over. Shi Xinghai is a popular man around the eighth prince. No one knows the whole imperial city. The person who can let Shi Xinghai wait for him personally is naturally the protagonist of today's banquet and the distinguished guest of the eighth prince.

Who is he? Dressed in green, wearing a cloak and covered with green cloth, when did Ziyun University produce such a figure? The crowd speculated, but they didn't know who it was.

Walking up the stairs to the third floor, it suddenly opened up in front of me. On the main seat facing the stairs, there sat a young man in royal clothes. It was the eighth Prince Yunhua. More than ten people sat on both sides separately, with Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei standing out.

Seeing Shi Xinghai taking Nanmen Feng upstairs, the eighth Prince Yunhua suddenly got up and greeted him with a laugh, "Nanmen brother, you've kept us waiting for a long time. We should have three drinks."

With that, Yunhua couldn't help but take Nanmen Feng's right hand and walk towards the master.

Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei were shocked and looked at the maple in the south gate. "He's not dead!" they looked at each other and saw the excitement and joy in each other's eyes.

Nanmen Feng is arranged by the eighth prince. Shi Xinghai comes to the eighth Prince and stands behind him. His face is Gu jingbubo. The eyes of the people on both sides looking at the South Gate Maple suddenly became bad.

Who is not the favored son of heaven and the famous young talent in the imperial city. Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei are very dissatisfied with being seated with them. Now a man covered with green cloth suddenly appears. He is sitting with the eighth prince. Where do you put them?

"Your Highness the eighth prince, I don't know what kind of young talent you are, but your highness values you so much." some of them couldn't help asking.

The eighth Prince Yunhua didn't seem to hear the dissatisfaction in the man's tone at all. He laughed loudly and said, "before the introduction, please sell Yunhua a pass. Do you remember that day at King Sheng's apprenticeship ceremony, he defeated the man who hated wolves with the cultivation of the seventh floor of the spiritual realm."

"It's him?" there was a exclamation in the crowd. It was obvious that this person was also present that day.

"That's right." the eighth Prince Yunhua said loudly, "the people around me are Nanmen Feng, the disciple promised by Prince Sheng."

All those who can sit here are exquisite people. They suddenly understand the mystery. The eighth Prince Yunhua is competing for the throne with the second prince Yunyan. King Sheng plays a vital role. If they can attract the disciples of King Sheng, even if they can't get the support of King Sheng, they can improve their prestige and cause a blow to each other.

But didn't nanmenfeng die long ago? Disappeared for three years, suddenly appeared and covered his face with green cloth. What happened? If he is really Nanmen Feng, it is natural to sit next to Yunhua, the eighth prince.

"Your Highness, King Sheng's disciples have nothing to say, but why should they be on an equal footing with us?" the speaker looked in the direction of Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei.

They looked angry and the atmosphere became awkward. In addition to Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei, the lowest accomplishments were those in the real world. The two Lingjing warriors were mixed among them, which naturally looked particularly eye-catching.

"They are my friends!" Nanmen Feng said faintly, looking at the speaker.

"Your friend?" the man sneered, "what a great prestige. I remember you can only be regarded as half of King Sheng's disciples. If you want to play prestige, wait until you remove that half word."

"You two!" before the maple in the South Gate spoke, the eighth Prince quickly said in a loud voice: "today is the South Gate brother of Yunhua giving a banquet to wash the dust. I hope you two can sell Yunhua a face. How about stopping now?"

Nanmen Feng looked at the eight princes beside him and nodded. But the man hissed and said, "as the old saying goes, one person ascends to heaven, immortals, chickens and dogs, anything from five people to six can be put on the table."

Nanmen Feng's eyes were cold and suddenly got up. It's okay to insult him. For the sake of Prince eight, he doesn't care. He will never agree to insult Mu Pengcheng and Yuan Fei.

"Tell me, what are you!"

The man said coldly, "my father, Chang Qing, is the pillar of Tian naiguo. He led 300000 troops to stay in Chihua city for decades to resist the invasion of Tianxing country several times. A hidden rat dare to question me again?"

Chihua city is built in the middle of Chihua mountains. It is divided into East Chihua and West Chihua. East Chihua is in chiyun state, but west Chihua is in Tianxing state.

East and West Chihua is the place where chiyun state and Tianxing state have fought for hundreds of years. It has never been broken since the city was built. Once Chihua city is broken, it means that the door of the country is completely opened and the other party still drives in.

All the generals who are qualified to garrison Chihua city are the pillars on which the two countries rely.