More than a hundred years ago, Yang Fei and King Solomon flew to the Pantheon Academy together, and since then they have gone their separate ways.Even Yang Fei didn't expect that when the two reunited, King Solomon would be so indifferent.It's like never knowing each other.However, Yang Fei looked at King Solomon's third transformation of the ancestral realm, and thought of his identity as the prince of the Tibetan realm, and he was also relieved.King Solomon was never an ordinary man, he was originally the prince of the Jizo realm.He met Yang Fei by chance in the earth's space, and it was also because King Solomon was deposed in the family infighting and was depressed, so he was willing to approach Yang Fei.All men are like this, but they share in adversity, but not wealth and prosperity, and this king Solomon does not seem to be exempt from vulgarity.After all, although Yang Fei entered the Juxian List, he was only a Seven-Turn Dao Venerable, and his realm was compared to King Solomon, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.Yang Fei sighed in his heart, how many people have changed in this ruthless time.At this moment, a thick green cloud slowly floated over the square, and then slowly drooped down.This green cloud turned out to be a huge tree, and above the canopy, there was a group of special people.This special group of people is extremely handsome, with pointed ears, slender bones, and extremely delicate facial features.is the first person, but she is a stunning woman, with a green temperament, eyebrows and eyes carved like jade, and pale green eyes, like clear lake water.Her long dark green hair, set off a silver corolla, under her full forehead, her face amazed time.Behind her, there are nine people, all of whom are women, all of them beautiful.Everyone's appearance can be called the level of alluring cities and countries, and disasters and waters.This group of women was so beautiful that as soon as they appeared, they attracted everyone's attention, and everyone began to talk about it."
The beauties of Changsheng Prefecture are said to be unparalleled in the world, and this is indeed the case.""
This time for the banquet of the Son of Heaven, the powerhouses of Changsheng Prefecture are also here, it's really rare."…… Feng Yannan stroked his palms and laughed, sighing in his mouth."
Boss, this group of girls is really strong, do we want to laugh at one or two?""
Let's talk about it first, the one at the head is for you, and the little brother will never fight with you."
Before Feng Yannan's words were finished, he was stomped by Feng Tianjiao, and Feng Yannan screamed."
Sister, I'm not welcome if you go crazy again, I'll talk to the boss about business, don't be foolish."
Feng Tianjiao peeked at Yang Fei, and when she saw that he was stunned, her heart was inexplicably a little sour, and she glared at Feng Yannan fiercely."
You men, there is no good thing, you have taken the son badly, I will tell my father when I go back, you wait to be punished."
Feng Yannan shouted that he was wronged."
The boss is better than me, obviously he is ......
Hey, you crazy woman pinching me again. ”In the quarrel between the brothers and sisters of the Feng family, Yang Fei looked at this group of beauties from Changsheng Prefecture, and he was indeed very surprised in his heart.In the space of the earth, the people of this immortal realm have a name, and everyone knows it.Genie!
That's right, even Yang Fei didn't expect that the elves in the earth space were actually the famous Immortal Realm God Clan.However, Yang Fei was relieved when he thought about it.The elves have a long lifespan and can control the power of the night with their divine thoughts, and the elves such as the night streamer that Yang Fei has come into contact with are almost all hundreds of years old.However, their faces are no different from those of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, and the name of immortality is worthy of their reputation.I don't know if after the revival of the aura, did Ye Streamer and the others fly to the cultivation realm?
If they fly to the cultivation realm, they will find their own race, and they will no longer be regarded as heretics~.Yang Fei thought of Ye Liuguang and Ye Liubo and others, and he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic in his heart.Perhaps it was because she felt Yang Fei's gaze, the girl wearing a silver flower crown, her eyes stared, staring at Yang Fei's face.Suddenly, there was a strange look in the girl's eyes, as if she had found something strange.Immediately, she shook her head and muttered to herself, and the crisp voice came directly into Yang Fei's ears."
The realm is so low, it will never be him, absolutely impossible."
After saying this headless sentence, the girl wearing a silver flower crown landed on the ground.Then, she was protected by other women from the Immortal State.Yang Fei's heart was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.After the arrival of the strong man of Changsheng Prefecture, he only listened to the sound of books, and a huge building ship descended from the sky.The monks above are all wearing plain white robes, wearing square scarves, holding scrolls, and on their faces, there is a moist treasure light, as if they have a poem and a book in their belly.When these scholars came, even the entire void seemed to sound the sound of reading aloud.Yang Fei's eyes tightened, and his gaze became very cold.This group of people is none other than the genius monks of Wenchang Prefecture.He will never forget that more than 100 years ago, when he was captured, Wang Xiaoshi went straight to the Kunlun Temple, and no one in the Nine Realms could stop him for a round.However, the god lord of the Wenchang realm was enough to block Wang Xiaoshi's three moves, and the Heavenly King Civilization Pen suppressed Wang Xiaoshi, making him almost suffer.Although the god master of the Wenchang realm ended up dead, as soon as Yang Fei saw these sour talents, his heart became nameless.This group of white-clothed talents got off the boat one after another, and the first person was the first one, with an elegant temperament and a square scarf on his head.He doesn't look very handsome, but among his companions, he stands out from the crowd and stands out.Many people screamed, looking at that Xiucai, and their eyes were full of admiration."
The prince of Dongliu is here, and the imperial court has rated him as the first on the list of Juxian, and he really lives up to his reputation.""
I didn't expect that Pan Dongliu would look like this, so weak, and it is really respectable and terrible to suppress the strong people in Kyushu with the power of one person."…… Yang Fei and Feng Yannan's faces changed color at the same time, neither of them thought that this was actually the famous Pan Dongliu.Feng Yannan scolded sourly."
This is the strongest person on the Juxian List, I'm sorry, Lao Tzu has a finger, I have to let this little white face beg for mercy."
Yang Fei shook his head and let out a long sigh."
You are wrong, this Wenchang divine power, with divine thoughts to control talent and kill, a poem can kill thousands of troops, you must not be careless.""
This Pan Dongliu can rank first on the Juxian list, and on the list, there is no need for any explanation, which is enough to prove his strength."
Yang Fei had seen the terrifying power of the Wenchang realm in the Kunlun War 100 years ago, and he did not underestimate the pan in the east.Feng Yannan snorted, turned around, and looked at Yang Fei."
When it comes to talent, let's also read poetry and books, and let this group of nerds know what it means to kill people with talent."
Yang Fei snorted and rolled his eyes at Feng Yannan."
If you don't know two big characters, don't fiddle with what you learned, don't embarrass me when the time comes."
At this moment, Feng Yannan was like a deflated ball, muttering in his mouth."
So, let's just take this group of sour talents, can't we do it?"