Little Emperor's mouth twitched with a chuckle, "It's goodbye. I'm in the six-day realm, and some Yanxian would be tempted to die earlier. If I follow him next to the emperor, I'm afraid it's even more uneven."

Zhen Wuyang heard the words, frowned, and then glanced into the palace with eyes full of oppressive authority, and finally stopped intentionally or unintentionally in front of the next six sons.

"Yan'er, can there be evidence?"

"Evidence? It's almost dead." Little Emperor said, holding a jade pot and drinking directly at the spout.

Looking at the little emperor sitting so frivolously in the side capital, a glimmer of haze flashed in the eyes of Prince Gong, but then he covered up again.

He couldn't understand that, except for Gongzi Yan, the other six sons are more suitable for being a prince, but why did the emperor choose such a waste that could not be practiced as a prince?

A lot of supreme resources, he piled up from a waste to Yan Xian, every drop of blood in his son's Yan Meridian, almost all are the most top-level resources in heaven!

Since the emperor did not want to do it, he would do it on his behalf and die a waste, which is far more than ten thousand times better than the entire big siyu accompanied him to decline!

At that time, even the emperor will consider him.

A fierce sneer was unconsciously hung on the face, but the eyes cast by the little emperor struck him in the face. The son was stunned, and he quickly put away his expression and used drinking as a demonstration.

The little emperor withdrew his disdainful gaze, and then unconsciously looked at the only guy who was somewhat maverick.

In this heavenly immortal, fairy fairy dance, this guy actually dived down to close his eyes and sit down, really a unique one.

"It's such a strange guy, don't you have any fun at all?"

Thinking of this, the little emperor squeezed a bit of diffusive force, and shot it on Chen Qing's body.

Chen Qingxin understood that when he touched the sword Wushuang with his elbow, "Brother Sword, wake up quickly, Chen please invite you to see something good."

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and looked helplessly at Chen Qing.

Chen Qing smiled in a low voice, then opened his mouth to the fairy who was close at hand, and exhaled.

Yanli turned into a strange wind, rising from the ground without any signs, actually blowing up the skirts of those fairies.

For a time, the beautiful scenery lit up.

"what--"

The screams rang out from the mouths of the fairies, and they were already in a mess, each hurriedly covering their skirts blown up by the strange wind.

Seeing this situation, Jian Wushuang was speechless, and then shook his head. "Brother Chen, it's better to make less jokes."

Chen Qing scratched his head and didn't wait to speak again. Then the young master who had noticed it suddenly slammed the case and angered, "Chen Qing, you are arrogant!"

There was silence in the heavenly court. After finishing this sentence, the son immediately confronted the emperor Zhenwuyang and said, "Return to the emperor, Chen Qing blatantly wrecked the heavenly court and has no way to look. punish!"

"It's not me, I don't have it. Everyone didn't see the demon wind from where, why did you think it was me? It was clearly framed!" Chen Qing got up and said angrily.

Zhen Wuyang shook his head helplessly, then waved his hand, "Chen Qing, get out, without my summoning, you will not be allowed to go back to heaven again."

"Promise." Chen Qing was frustrated and promised, but when he turned around, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Young Master.

After this episode, the fairies who were forced to reveal the spring under their skirts jumped off again, all ran out of heaven.

For a time, the first half of the banquet was over.

Next, it was Zhen Wuyang's extremely exaggerated emotion.

Since he could not sit down again, Jian Wushuang simply took a closer look at each of the Yanxian powers present.

The elders with all kinds of light wheels, that is, the veterans who had fought with the emperor Zhenwu Yang, were the first echelon. They had an almost profound extreme strength and a state that could not see the real, even Chen Qing had Out of reach.

Jian Wushuang can vaguely guess that they may have taken that step completely and reached another unknown and mysterious state.

As for the second echelon, a group of Yan Xian who are headed by Chen Qing are the peak of Yan Xian, but they have never been able to break through.

The sword Wushuang is in the middle of the second and third echelons. After all, ordinary Yanxian, even four or five Yanxian, can't effectively kill him.

Even with Chen Qing, Jian Wushuang has the confidence to withdraw even if he loses.

What will it be above the peak of Yanxian?

Lord Zun, how could he exist.

And what role does the master play?

No one can give him the answer, everything can only be approached step by step.

As the emperor Zhenwuyang's emotions came to an end, a message came into each Yanxian's ear with Yanli.

"Driving the peach?" Jian Wushuang murmured softly, and then looked at Zhenwu Yang emperor somewhat puzzled.

A jadeite fairy peach enveloped by thousands of Chinese rhymes appeared in the emperor's hands.

"You are still the same as before. This peach contains a great opportunity, which is the most indispensable part of breaking through Yanxian. If you win it, it will be of great benefit."

At the moment, all Yanxian's faces showed an unstoppable joy.

The most pinnacle of the feast, Duo Tao finally began.

Those who are able to participate in this feast are not only the most powerful Yanxian strongmen in this heaven, but ordinary treasures are already as difficult as their state of mind.

Only by breaking through that arrogant state can they be attracted.

This peach contains a great opportunity to break through. Once obtained, it is basically a foot out of the realm of immortality!

But there is only one Xiantao, and the participants have more than 300 Yanxian, and the competition will be extremely fierce.

And there is a high probability that these Yanxian who are the runners are still eager to try. After all, even if they fail, the emperor will also give a very generous reward.

The popular peach ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ has always been the six sons of the emperor Zhenwuyang, and only the son of Zhengwu won two fairy peach.

This time, he also had a winning ticket.

As for the little emperor, he has never participated in the battle to win the peach.

"Xiantao landed on the ground, limited to one year, and found and held ten days, the ultimate winner." Zhen Wuyang said the rules, between the palms overturned, the fruit of the rhythm of the Dadao Road through the Tianting Palace, Fall into the entire heaven and earth.

"Gentlemen, please start." Emperor Zhenwuyang said with a smile.

Due to the rules, all Yanxian except the elders can participate, but the six sons can only bring one Yanxian into the market at most.

The younger son took the lead to ask for help. Behind him stood a white robe Yanxian, who took care of his companion since childhood.

As the son asked for his life, Gongzi Yu, Gongzi Qian and others also participated in the battle to win the peach.

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