Peerless Martial Soul

The power of the dragon descending arhat shrouded the dark golden light, shining with the power of 7,999 dragons, constantly rushing, and the roar of the dragons one after another!

Suddenly, the power of golden colored glaze appeared in Chen Feng's body, and this golden colored glaze power rotated in Chen Feng's body, causing the surface of Chen Feng's body to change in a blink of an eye.

The first layer of the Diamond Indestructible Body, the Immortal Guanghua Body, suddenly appeared, and Chen Feng was constantly changing with extremely fast speed and extremely skilled posture.

During these ten days, he will cultivate the Immortal Guanghua Body every day, he will be very familiar with it, use it freely, and fully control it!

Then, Chen Feng practiced the vigorous vajra palm again, and bombarded with five palms in succession, shaking the world and the earth, and the heavy snow on Zuwang Cliff was shattered, and it was falling down like a goose feather. Like heavy snow.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Now I can use ten percent of my strength, and the next step is to be so prosperous that I will use 12 percent of the power of the Vajra Palm!"

At this moment, suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

It turned out that Chen Feng saw that in the distance there was a bird coming fast toward here. It flew extremely fast, but at the same time it was extremely elegant. It didn't appear to be rushed at all, giving people a sense of leisure. Indifferent, noble and comfortable feeling.

The bird flew close, and Chen Feng saw that it was a huge white crane.

It has a wingspan of 100 meters, and it has two huge claws, like cast iron, dark and powerful.

On top of its head, there is a huge red flesh crown, just like a red hat, which looks even more immortal.

The huge white crane flew over Zuwang Ya, turned around a few times, and flew down, then looked at Chen Feng, it turned out to be talking.

The voice was immature, like a little girl: "But Master Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng felt very interested and couldn't guess its origin. He smiled and said, "Yes, it is."

My white crane voice is crisp: "Master Chen, three days later, it will be the Mandala Flower Festival."

"The Mandala Flower Festival is an annual event of the Tianyuan Dynasty, and my lady will hold the Mandala Flower Festival Poetry Festival in Hongxiulou every year."

"Today, I am here to send you an invitation for my lady."

As he said, its long crane mouth, which was as long as a sword, handed it towards Chen Feng, and there was an invitation in her crane mouth.

Chen Feng took it. This invitation is made of special metal and is extremely gorgeous.

As soon as Chen Feng opened it, there was no writing on it, but it seemed to feel Chen Feng's breath. A few lines appeared on it, to the effect that Chen Feng was invited to participate in this poem meeting.

The sentence is elegant, the wording is very particular, extremely exquisite, and there is a hint of fragrance on it.

It's not a powdery smell, and it's not a fragrance of flowers and vanilla. On the contrary, it's the smell of women.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "What is this mandala flower festival poem meeting?"

He has never heard of it.

At this time, beside him, Uncle Dao showed a very excited look on his face, winking at Chen Feng, indicating that he is next.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Okay, then I will take it, thank you for making the master generous."

The lily chuckled, then spread its wings, floated a few times in the air, and left.

Chen Feng flipped through the invitation, looked at Uncle Dao with a little surprise, and said, "Uncle Dao, why do you have to let me take this?"

Uncle Dao applauded and laughed: "Little master, you don't know how precious this mandala flower poem meeting invitation is!"

"If someone knows that you have got this invitation, I'm afraid it will make the many young talents in this Tianyuan imperial city very envious!"

"Such an invitation, but you can't buy a hundred thousand black yellow stones!"

"Oh?" Chen Fengfeng raised his eyebrows and said in amazement: "There are other things, Uncle Dao, tell me quickly."

Uncle Dao said something before Chen Feng understood what was going on.

It turns out that this mandala flower festival poem meeting is a grand event that has been circulating for hundreds of years in the Tianyuan imperial city, and this poem meeting is held every time in the Hongxiulou.

The Red Sleeve Tower is the highest-ranking brothel in the Tianyuan Imperial City. The girls in this brothel are all beautiful, equipped with special skills, and are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, they do not sell themselves, and all of them are pure-hearted people. Therefore, they have instead made many high-ranking officials respected in the Tianyuan Imperial City.

The posters of the Red Sleeve Tower in the past will convene and hold a poetry meeting. For the people of the Tianyuan Imperial City, especially the young talents of the Tianyuan Imperial City, being invited to participate in the poetry meeting already represents being recognized as a master of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

If you didn't participate, then no matter how famous your name is on weekdays, people will look down.

The invitation letter to this poem meeting has even become a sign of judging whether a young man is a young talent in the Tianyuan Dynasty.

Chen Feng said, "Does the invitation of the Hongxiulou really have such magical power?"

"Of course!" said Uncle Dao: "Do you think their poetry clubs are all unknown people?"

"Tell you, their poetry club can invite many famous masters, and even the high officials of the Tianyuan dynasty."

"You can get to know a lot of young talents there, and you can expand your network, so I must hope that the young master will go!"

"Moreover, do you think this red sleeve building is really just as simple as a brothel?"

He shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Just because the Hongxiulou has been open for hundreds of years, but no one dared to make trouble there, it shows how powerful the background of the Hongxiulou is."

"And the past generations of the posters of Hongxiulou are actually hidden masters with extremely high strength!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and his curiosity was aroused: "Then I am going to see and see!"

To the east of Tianyuan Imperial City, there is a river named Qingjiang. This Qingjiang is about thousands of miles long and a few kilometers wide. It is not a particularly large river, but the scenery is very elegant and quiet.

The Qingjiang River has extremely slow water flow, and on both sides of the river are peanut trees.

On both sides of the Qingjiang River, you can see a spring from time to time, cooing from the ground from the groundwater flow, still braving hot white gas, obviously there is a hot spring here.

And it is the existence of hot springs, even if it is already a cold winter after snowing, it is still here, with prosperous vegetation and blooming flowers!

A spring scenery reflects the snow scene in the distance, which is very unique.

Chen Feng, Uncle Dao, and Han Yuer arrived here in the evening according to the agreement, and Han Yuer was still holding Snow Wind in his arms.

As he walked the knife, he said, "The red sleeve building is called a pavilion, but it is actually a cruise ship."