Chapter 819: Dragon Palace Grand Banquet

The Master of the Minor Cave Heaven was 1.7 meters tall, wearing a flowing feather garment of mist-like silk, the hem of the skirt trailing on the ground like moonlight pouring down. A vermilion jade pendant hung at her waist, and as she walked, she emitted a clear, phoenix-like sound.

Her thick black hair was coiled into a Nine-Truth Bun, with a slanted, long-life golden dangling hairpin inlaid with kingfisher feathers, and a mysterious frost flower mark between her brows.

Her appearance looked to be eighteen or nineteen, but her temperament was noble, and her phoenix eyes were full of majesty, possessing a bit of the charm of the Wang Fu.

Xiao Yu had not yet seen the Wang Fu, but seeing this "Immortal Mother"...

Jiang Shanshu turned her head to look at Gong Yeyou. Gong Yeyou had already guessed what she was going to do; she had always been the type to prefer being broken jade to being whole tile. Gong Yeyou shook his head incessantly, wanting to stop her.

It could even be said that if this power were allowed to settle for a period of time, low-realm cultivators would not dare to go out at all.

Moreover, for those who already stood at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, it was no different from a distance of three meters.

What they hated most was not Bitter Melon, but Shaolin, just as Shi He hated Wudang and Gao Tao hated the Phoenix Tail Gang.

It was just a pity that this prosperity did not last long, because apart from the wealthy Sha, the number of people who could find gold was pitifully small.

Six years ago, in that season of heavy snow and cold wind, a piece of tragic news descended upon the Ji family. Ji Changfeng's wife, Jiang, passed away due to illness. The entire Ji mansion donned mourning clothes, and the doorway that would soon have been changed to brand-new red spring couplets was quietly replaced with white backgrounds. The sparsely populated Ji family did not even show much grief in the cold wind.

Chen Dao did not say much; he also understood the meaning in Huang Zhong's words, but he would still remember the favor.

At this moment, there were not many cultivators here, only a handful remaining.

Chen Jingzhi glared coldly at Feng Xie, his awe-inspiring sword intent forcing Feng Xie to retreat two steps, not daring to come forward.

All talisman array masters in the city above two stars were gathered together to deduce the method to break the "Heavenly Net Mirage Shadow Array."

Leaving behind a lonely and proud back, Su Yang's rat left the high ground and entered the wild area. His brows were tightly furrowed; he was trying to find a glimmer of survival.

Ribery led the ball outward, easily brushing past Piszczek, who was too close to him, and then sprinted down the sideline to the baseline.

Gar Qin Ling came to see the Western Turkic Khagan as an envoy of Tubo. The current Western Turkic Khagan was called Ashina Helu, known as the Shaboluo Khagan. In the last ten years or so, the Khagans of the Western Turks had changed frequently, and Ashina Helu was undoubtedly the most outstanding and ambitious of all the Khagans.

In the corner of her eye, she could see her teacher and the others wearing pleasant smiles, not caring at all what kind of monsters would rush out from inside.

Mang Chao did not want to use this cruel array, but after exchanging blows with Chiyou, he understood that he was far from being Chiyou's opponent.

After one strike, the Four Seas Dragon Kings retreated directly into the East Sea Dragon Palace, determined to hide and not come out, relying on the protective power of the Dragon Palace. Duo Bao spat blood and flew backward, which actually sobered Shennong up quite a bit; after all, the master-disciple bond was deep, so he hurriedly chased after Duo Bao.

Since things had been said to this point, Zhang Ruo really could not refuse anymore, and knowing that Zhang You was indeed tied up with many things, he nodded and agreed.

"Lord Supreme Kai, you have fought with Buu before; what do you think of his power?" Beiming Lei probed.

This was a very interesting matter. Su Yang suddenly became serious, and at this time, Ye Qingling also clearly felt that Su Yang in the game seemed to have suddenly become aggressive.

While talking, the two had already entered the main hall of the inner residence. Dacheng Bijie put away his smile, raised his voice slightly to greet the inner room, and led Zhang You inside.

"No, a person who can master fate has no worries." Liu Tianqing wanted to open a third bottle of wine, but when he stood up, he swayed a bit. His legs were inconvenient, so he had to sit back on the sofa. ===== CHAPTER 820 =====