Chapter 1720

"Who is your highness?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed and asked faintly.

The cultivation accomplishments of the young men and women have all reached the realm of one and a half saints. They have a strong breath and extraordinary talent. If they can have such subordinates, their masters must be very strong.

These two people seem respectful, but in fact they have a kind of pride in their bones.

"My highness is Prince Ji Tian!"

The boy smiled.

Prince Ji Tian!

Hearing the name, Lingxiao's eyes also showed a strange color. He had heard the name just when he came to Tiandu city.

Crown prince Ji Tian is extremely gifted. His accomplishments have reached the realm of eight to half saints. He is the son of the jiuzhong imperial palace. He is also the most promising person to win the secret art of life when the Wuzang mountain is opened this time.

"Who did Tianjiao invite?"

Lingxiao asked.

"Those who are qualified to attend the Tianjiao banquet are young Tianjiao strongmen, or at least one and a half holy accomplishments! There are talented strongmen in the jiuzhong Imperial Palace, the five element holy sect, the tianmantra sect and the Danfu mountain, as well as some royal disciples with unparalleled talents and talents of other divine Kingdoms!"

The boy said slowly.

"OK! I see!"

Lingxiao nodded.

"The Tianjiao banquet is tomorrow. Please come to the Lord of war hall. I'm leaving!"

The young man and woman saluted Lingxiao and nishang, and then turned and left.

"Tianjiao banquet? I've heard that Ji Tian is not a good thing. He once killed my disciples in the God of war hall. I really want to meet this bastard this time!"

Gao Yang sneered.

"At this time, I'm afraid that Prince Ji Tian's plan is not small. Is it for Musashi mountain?"

Wu Xiong asked suspiciously.

"Anyway, his invitation has been sent. Of course, we still have to go and have a look! We happen to meet other talented and strong people!" Lingxiao smiled faintly.

The next day.

The imperial garden is located in the imperial city and the core of the whole Tiandu city. There are all kinds of strange flowers and plants, jagged rocks and dense spiritual fog, just like a fairyland.

The news that Prince Ji Tian held the Tianjiao banquet has already spread all over the Tiandu city. Countless talented and strong people are proud to be able to attend the Tianjiao banquet.

However, it is a pity that ordinary people can not participate in the Tianjiao banquet. At least they must have a semi holy cultivation to be qualified to participate in the Tianjiao banquet.

Lingxiao, Ji Feixuan, nishang, Wu Xiong and Gaoyang came to the imperial garden together. They saw that there were many figures in the imperial garden, mostly young men and women, vigorous, brave, beautiful and beautiful. Their faces were filled with confident smiles and talked with each other.

As soon as Lingxiao five people appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

It is mainly Ji Feixuan and nishang. One is like an elegant peony and the other is like an extraordinary snow lotus. They have an absolutely beautiful and refined face and unique temperament, eclipsing all the flowers in full bloom in the imperial garden.

Their temperament is so outstanding that many talented women are ashamed of themselves, and some even show jealousy in their eyes.

And those young men, without concealing the fiery color in their eyes, have been staring at Ji Feixuan and nishang.

Lingxiao stood between Ji Feixuan and nishang, and immediately noticed the change. She couldn't help smiling bitterly. It seems that women are too beautiful is also a trouble.

"Uncle long Shizu, you have great luck. Don't you see the eyes of those around you? They look envious, jealous and hate. They want to stand between younger martial sister Ji and elder martial sister nishang!"

Gaoyang and Wu Xiong both frowned and smiled, with a look of schadenfreude.

"Sister nishang, we meet again!"

Suddenly, a bright voice sounded. A young man in white, handsome and unrestrained, came towards nishang with a faint smile in his mouth.

His whole person exudes a clean smell and looks very mysterious. His cultivation is not weaker than neon clothes. He has also reached the state of eight turns and half saints. He looks perfect, like a beautiful childe in the world.

After seeing him, many women around him immediately blushed, and their eyes were full of admiration. They were excited one by one.

"Liu Yun? Why are you here?"

Nishang frowned slightly and said faintly.

Lingxiao's eyes showed a strange color. The guy in front of him was Liu Yun, the Holy Son of tianmantra sect. Lingxiao once killed him on a white jade elephant in the Holy Spirit Valley of the virtual holy world.

"Junior sister nishang wants to enter Wuzang mountain? Why don't you come with me? I promise to let junior sister nishang get the secret of life!"

Liu Yun smiled and said confidently.

"What a big breath. How dare you promise to let elder martial sister nishang get the secret of life?"

Gao Yang seemed to dislike Liu Yun very much and couldn't help sneering.

"Holy Son of Gao Yang? It's really disrespectful. Last time I heard that you were defeated by senior brother Wang Dao. Today senior brother Wang Dao is also here. Why don't you have another competition?"

Liu Yun glanced at Gao Yang, with a hint of irony in his eyes.

"The way of the king? Hum, if he hadn't been despicable and shameless and attacked me with indispensable holy treasures, he would have been defeated in my hands!"

Hearing the name of Wang Dao, Gao Yang's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and said coldly.

Losing in the hands of the king can be said to be a disgrace to Gao Yang. They competed for an original holy medicine in a secret place, but Gao Yang lost in the hands of the king, even the original holy medicine.

"Gao Yang, do you want to die? With your ant like cultivation, you will not be my brother's opponent for another 100 years!"

A harsh voice sounded, and several young men of extraordinary appearance came from a distance, surrounded by a young man wearing red gold armor and flying with red hair.

It is the way of the Holy Son of the five element holy sect!

The one who spoke was a young man who looked very similar to Wang Dao. He had a semi holy cultivation and was Wang Yan, the younger brother of Wang Dao.

"Wang Dao, did you break through?"

Gao Yang's eyes shook slightly, and his face became more and more ugly.

The cultivation of the king's way has reached the state of eight turns and half saints, but before, the king's way, like him, was a cultivation of seven turns and half saints. Looking at the breath of the king's way, I'm afraid it has just broken through.

"Gao Yang, thank you for giving me that flaming heart lotus, so that I can pass the eighth Nirvana! The gap between you and me is really getting bigger and bigger!"

The king said indifferently, with incomparable coldness and arrogance.

Wang Dao and Liu Yun stood side by side. The disciples of the tianmantra sect and the five element Saint sect were all joking and surrounded Lingxiao and others. The atmosphere was a little subtle.

"Are you... Long Aotian?!"

Wang Yan's eyes swept over nishang, Gaoyang and others. When he finally landed on Lingxiao, he suddenly felt a shock. He couldn't help crying out. His eyes were full of shock and anger!

PS: the fourth watch is over. Let's have an early rest.