When Lin Bai became a guest, he got a map of the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains. Therefore, according to the map, it only took half an hour to go from the guest residence of the Poison God Family to Yuntian Peak.

When he arrived at Yuntian Peak, Lin Bai was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The entire Yuntian Peak was filled with warriors.

They are so densely packed that they cover the sky and the sun.

Wherever there was almost an open space, there was a warrior.

Xu Li said: "It seems that this banquet has shocked all the disciples of the Poison God Family who have been in seclusion."

"However, it seems that the Poison God Family has deliberately arranged it. Warriors in the realm of death and adversity can only stay halfway up the mountain, and only warriors in the aspiration realm are qualified to walk to the top of the mountain."

Hearing Xu Li's words, Lin Bai looked around and saw that the entire Yuntian Peak was full of warriors in desperate situations.

But not a single warrior in the Aspiration Realm was seen.

As Lin Bai looked upward, he saw that the top of Yuntian Peak had been flattened with a sword.

"What a powerful sword!" Lin Bai looked at the top of the mountain that had been flattened by someone's sword, and there was still a terrifying sword intent flowing through it.

Xu Li also looked at it and said softly: "This should be the swordsmanship of the guard next to the Seventeenth Prince. He is probably the only one who can have such swordsmanship."

Lin Bai asked curiously: "It seems that Brother Xu Li knows who flattened the top of the mountain with a sword?"

Xu Li said: "The disciples of the Poison God Family do not practice swordsmanship. Even if a few disciples occasionally practice swordsmanship, it is absolutely impossible for them to recognize the shocking swordsmanship."

"Then there is only one possibility. The warriors who flattened the top of this mountain can only be sword cultivators from outside."

"Now within the Poison God Family, as an outsider and a strong swordsman, there is only one person."

"That is the guard next to the Seventeenth Prince, Mo Wenshen, one of the Eighteen Immortals in Taoshan!"

"This man's swordsmanship was comparable to that of Fu Qingshuang and Lin..."

At this point, Xu Li's voice stopped abruptly, and then he smiled and did not continue speaking.

"Anyway, Mo Wenshen's swordsmanship is very strong." Xu Li said with a smile.

Lin Bai naturally knew who the unfinished word "Lin" in Xu Li's mouth was referring to.

Since Xu Li didn't say anything, Lin Bai didn't ask any more questions.

He just looked at the top of the mountain and said calmly: "Mo Wenshen is actually here too."

Lin Bai had always had a vague feeling about Mo Wenshen.

This person seems to have a lot of grudges with Lan Ling. Both of them are one of the Eighteen Immortals of Peach Mountain, but now the relationship between the two does not seem so cordial.

Moreover, after many contacts with Mo Wenshen, Lin Bai felt that Mo Wenshen seemed to be an enemy rather than a friend.

Therefore, Lin Bai was very resistant to Mo Wenshen.

But the matter has not yet been clarified, and all this is just Lin Bai's speculation.

"Let's go, little brother Lin Bai, let's go up." Xu Li chuckled softly at this moment, and walked up the mountain path with Lin Bai until they reached the top of the mountain.

Arriving at the platform that was flattened by a sword on the top of the mountain, there are now independent small tables placed here, with delicious food and wine placed on each table.

Now Lin Bai saw that many Aspiration Realm warriors and guest officials had already taken their seats.

When Lin Bai and Xu Li arrived at the top of the mountain, a handsome young man walked up immediately, dressed in a rich robe, with a piece of jade, a sword and a wine flask around his waist.

He walked over with a smile, clasped his fists and shouted, "Sanle, are you two here to attend the banquet?"

"Sanle!" Lin Bai and Xu Li's pupils shrank when they heard the name.

This person is one of the five young masters in the Poison God Family.

Sanle chuckled and said: "You two don't need to panic. Because today is a special day, the family does not allow warriors who are facing death and adversity to set foot on the top of the mountain, so I am here to entertain some of you."

Xu Li smiled and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Sanle. I have heard about his name for a long time. The two of us are indeed here to attend the banquet."

Sanle smiled and said: "Since you are here to attend the banquet, then just take a seat."

"Now there are three types of tables on this mountaintop banquet. The upper left corner of the table is engraved with snake patterns, python patterns, and dragon patterns."

"The python-patterned tables are specially set up by the Poison God family for distinguished guests, so there will be warriors sitting at every table."

"On the dragon-patterned table, only warriors who have reached the Great Perfection Realm and the Seventeenth Prince can sit down."

"For the rest of the snake pattern tables, you two can choose a comfortable place to sit down."

"Do you two understand?"

Sanle smiled.

Xu Li and Lin Bai nodded slightly, cupped their fists and thanked them.

Then Sanle left to entertain the other strong men who came to the top of the mountain.

Lin Bai and Xu Li walked towards some free tables and saw that the upper left corner of each table was indeed carved with different patterns as San Le said.

Now Lin Bai and Xu Li walked slowly, looking for the snake pattern table.

Xu Li said softly: "Only warriors and seventeenth princes who have reached the Great Perfection Realm can sit at the Dragon Pattern Table. The table for these chapters should be set up in the center of the entire square."

Lin Bai looked up and saw that there were indeed several dragon-patterned tables placed in the center of the square.

"As for the python pattern table, it is specially set up by the Poison God family for distinguished guests." Xu Li said calmly.

Lin Bai asked curiously: "I wonder who the distinguished guest will be?"

Xu Li smiled bitterly and said: "There are many, the Dongzhou Academy in Dongzhou, the Sword God Family in Beizhou, the Buddha in Xizhou, and the princes of the Central Holy Kingdom. If strong men from these forces arrive, the Poison God Family will naturally Will be treated as a VIP.”

"As for the Earth Emperor Tribe, Jiange Tribe, these large tribes in Southern Continent are just clowns in the eyes of the Poison God Family."

"They can dominate the land of Nanzhou, but it is difficult for them to be on an equal footing with the Poison God Family."

Lin Bai nodded and said: "However, those forces you just mentioned will probably not come to Nanzhou easily. The VIPs coming to the Poison God Family will definitely be warriors from Nanzhou."

"That's right, so there is only one place for people who can be treated as VIPs by the Poison God Family." Xu Li said softly.

Lin Bai asked curiously: "Where?"

Xu Li said softly: "The Nanzhou Ancestral Temple is said to be able to see through the ages and predict hundreds of generations!"

Lin Bai's eyes flashed: "A warrior from the ancestral temple?"

"Only the warriors from the ancestral temple can let the Poison God family take a high look." Xu Li looked at the python pattern table set up in the field and said lightly: "But it seems that the python pattern table only has one chapter, that is Are you saying that only one warrior from the Nanzhou Ancestral Temple came here?"

"I wonder who will come?"

"Is it 'not looking at Heavenly Lord' or 'not listening to Heavenly Lord'..."

Xu Li said with shining eyes.

"Tianjun? What is it?" Lin Bai looked at Xu Li curiously and asked.