Chapter 1330: Banquet with the third child, nine egrets with back thorns (3/3)

The military exercise is not only to test the strength of the army, but also to invite major surrounding forces to come and watch.

This is to demonstrate national power and let the surrounding forces have an understanding of the increasing national power of the Kowloon Divine Dynasty, which can also deter those surrounding forces.

At the same time, it can also increase a country's prestige.

This power of faith, similar to Buddhism, has the same purpose as Hongying.

Another purpose of this banquet is to receive surrounding forces.

Sitting on the lower right side of the throne are the important figures from the surrounding forces and the disciples of Tianjiao.

But this time is different. The Xuanwu Dynasty, the second of the three major dynasties in the Tianji Continent, also sent people here.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see the beauty of the second princess this time. It is indeed a worthwhile trip."

In the first place on the right, there is an elegant man wearing a dark green brocade robe looking at Jiu Bailu with burning eyes.

The Holy Son of Xuanwu of the Xuanwu Dynasty is also a genius who has never been born in the Xuanwu Dynasty for thousands of years.

The proud man who has fully inspired the Xuanwu bloodline will undoubtedly become the emperor of the Xuanwu Dynasty in the future.

At the same time, everyone in Tianji Continent knows that Xuan Yan likes Jiu Bailu.

But...as long as he is a normal man, who doesn't want to marry Jiu Bailu?

He has strong talent, strong background, and is like a fairy.

Oh, except Mu Fusheng.

Faced with the praise of Xuanwu Holy Son, the top genius of Tianji Continent, Jiu Bailu did not express any emotion.

No one was surprised by this scene, as if this was the only thing normal.

Holy Son Xuanwu also smiled softly.

On the side, Xiao Hei looked at Mu Fusheng and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Pastor has many competitors."

Mu Fusheng also said seriously, nodding his head very seriously: "That's why we must stay away from the second princess more firmly. It's best not to meet her."

Fang Qiong looked at Mu Fusheng speechlessly and said, "Brother Pastor, you can't stop looking for a Taoist companion in the future, right?"

"Of course." Mu Fusheng looked at Fang Qiong with an innocent face and said, "Unless you practice to the point where there is no threat, you will find a Taoist companion. Otherwise, you will suffer?"

Fang Qiong: "..."

Xiaohei: "..."

No wonder Master thinks so highly of Mu Fusheng, his character is just like Master!

However, at this time the third prince also suddenly stood up, came to the red carpet, raised his hands towards the emperor and said: "Father, eating and drinking at the banquet is too boring."

The main event begins.

Everyone focused their attention on the third prince.

The emperor took a sip of wine, looked at the third prince and said calmly: "Oh? Then what do you want to do?"

The third prince put down his hands and said with a smile: "Many forces come from afar to visit our dynasty's military exercises. However, the military exercises cannot fully demonstrate the strength of our dynasty. After all, there are still many young talents who have not had the opportunity to participate in military exercises." I was the one who took action, so I wanted to take advantage of this banquet when everyone is here to have a discussion. It also happens to be a fun addition to the banquet."

Banquets, rival forces, discussions.

It's really like the third child.

After hearing this, the emperor nodded slightly: "It makes sense, then I'll listen to you and let's get started. It just so happens that I can see if you have neglected your cultivation during these days."

"Let me give you some luck. If the winner of this competition is the winner, I will reward you with a fiefdom and a seat."

The third prince once again cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, father."

Immediately, he said: "Everyone, then we will adopt the rule of one-on-one challenge between the left and right parties?"

As soon as these words came out, one of the external forces on the right stood up and said with a smile: "Then let me first experience the strength of the gods."

See this person.

Some people in the Divine Dynasty were slightly surprised.

"Cang Ming, the young master of Canghua Villa, intelligence said that he has been in seclusion for a long time. Now that he is released from seclusion, he must have made a breakthrough."

"It seems that he has reached the late stage of the God-Emperor Realm. Even if he is placed in the divine dynasty, he is a first-rate genius."

"Let's see who he wants to challenge."

Canghua Villa can be regarded as a force at the bottom of the first-class.

At the same time, he was also a vassal of the Kowloon Divine Dynasty.

Cang Ming looked directly in the direction of the prince, and saw him grinning and saying: "Not long after I came out of seclusion, I heard that the ninth prince had taken the throne of the prince. Since this is the case, I will challenge the prince's throne. People."

The corners of the Ninth Prince's mouth raised slightly.

The marks are too heavy.

But the other party didn't seem to want to hide his purpose.

After all, the third prince, the eldest prince, and the fifth prince had already openly declared war on him.

No one was surprised by this. Since the third prince provoked this matter, he naturally wanted to target the prince.

If you can't defeat him, you can still find out part of the prince's background.

If defeated, it would weaken the prince's prestige.

It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.

Seeing Cang Ming hand over to him, the prince smiled and said: "This is the first battle. Naturally, our dynasty cannot refuse, but I don't have many people with me. I wonder which of you wants to play?" After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Seat behind.

Apart from Xiao Hei and the other three, there were only two other young men.

One of these two young men is in the middle stage of the God Emperor Realm, and the other has reached the peak of the God Emperor Realm.

But the two people didn't speak immediately.

The opponent is in the late stage of the God-Emperor Realm. The former may not be able to beat him, but if the latter comes on stage, he may be suspected of bullying the smaller ones.

The gap between a small realm is still huge.

Xiao Hei just shook his head and said: "This fight is boring."

In the Heaven Refining Tower, Xiao Hei's physical realm has already broken through to the late stage of the God Emperor Realm. He can suppress anyone who is even half a step ahead of the Ancestral Realm, let alone a person who is in the late stage of the God Emperor Realm.

Fang Qiong looked at Mu Fusheng.

"Brother Pastor?"

Mu Fusheng, however, seemed not to have heard this at all and drank in silence.

What a joke.

There are so many forces here and so many people.

You have to take action here yourself.

Doesn’t that mean something needs to be exposed?

However, just when Mu Fusheng was not going to pay attention, a fairy sound that was more beautiful than the dragon and phoenix came from the front left.

"I am very curious about the strength of fellow Taoist Mu. After all, I have never heard of his strength among the prince's side."

Mu Fusheng was stunned. He turned his head mechanically and met the pair of eyes that were as plain as water, but with a hint of teasing like a little devil.

It’s Nine Egrets!

And Jiu Egret's voice undoubtedly caused an uproar in the banquet!

The prince looked strangely.

Saint Xuanwu's eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared at Mu Fusheng.

You know, Jiu Bailu is not interested in anyone.

Today, she said that she came to the banquet because she was curious about someone.

Now he is curious about Mu Fusheng's strength.

Isn’t this right?

Even the emperor couldn't help but take another look at Mu Fusheng.

I don’t know what is so outstanding about this boy that would arouse Jiu Bailu’s interest.

PS: This chapter is yesterday’s third chapter. Today’s three chapters are still being written.