Wanchuntai is a special place in the Zhenluo Palace and a bright color in Liuyuan City. This high platform was not built in civil engineering, but was made up of thousands of flowers, fruits and trees intertwined. It is evergreen all year round. From a distance, it looks like a canopy with an inverted bulging sea of ​​flowers, and branches and leaves form steps. It is a great wonder.

On this day, the night was ethereal, and the stars in the night sky were twinkling, striking each other, making a bright moon shine in the sky.

"I heard in Wangdu that there was a high platform formed by plants and trees in Liuyuan City. I was thinking about what it looked like, but today I saw it, it was indeed an eye-opener, and it was worth the trip." Nangong Shang said to himself with a smile on his face.

"Teacher, I heard that this Wanchun Platform was not artificially repaired, but was formed naturally." Bai Piaoxue asked after Shi Renjie.

Shi Renjie looked at the Wanchuntai without answering. When Yuan Wushuang got the branch of Cangwu in the Fengqi Mountain of Jiuyuan, there were five spiritual leaves left on the spiritual wood, one of which was given to Xu Shentong. Later, the old Yan Emperor buried the spiritual leaf here and used a wonderful method to create the Wanchuntai. By the way, this was not the Zhenluo Palace back then, this was her mansion.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yuan Wushuang. Yuan Wushuang was at this moment and was lost for a while. Then he came back to his senses and returned to the unscathed appearance of Gujing. Xiao Moli followed the teacher and sat down safely, not surprised, because he knew that the teacher had a mansion in the corner of the Caomo Royal Court. Even he could not enter easily, and there was such a gorgeous spiritual platform there.

The little princess sat in front of the desk, leaned back slightly, turned her head, smiled and showed her two little tiger teeth and said, "Lu Yu, be beautiful!" After words, she felt quite content.

Lu Yu couldn't help but sigh at the wonders in front of him. Although he often heard people say that Wanchuntai was a way to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, and that Zhong Shen was beautiful and undeniable, even though he had been in the royal palace for many years, this was the first time he had seen it.

At this moment, there was only a shout: "The prince is here!"

Everyone stood up and waited, and the dinner finally began!

The dinner was very sumptuous. Lu Yu grew so big. Today I was probably the best meal. The phoenix tail ginseng in the deep ridge, the dragon and abalone beast in Lu, the green qi carp swimming in the water, and various dishes. Even in the palace, they would not be so extravagant. Speaking of which, this still drags down Princess Brigitte's blessing.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu put down the wine glass in his hand and looked up at the little princess. At this time, the little princess was holding a Yunwen peach in both hands, and gnawing at her little mouth, looking very cute.

Although the dishes between the nobles are exquisite, the amount is not too much. After all, the banquet is just to create an occasion, and no one is to fill his stomach.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Zu Pobai slowly stood up and bowed and said, "Prince, first of all, I thank you for the entertainment of the prince." After that, he bowed slightly to show his respect.

"Brother Pure, you are polite. At the Lingchuan meeting, you and I had a banquet and drink as much as yesterday. Today, since you came to the Southern Wilderness, you are a guest, so how can I be neglected?" King Luo raised his hand and signaled slightly.

"Wanchuntai is ingenious and wonderful, and the delicacies and fine wines in the royal palace are also rare in the world. Although this feast is full of colors, fragrance and flavor, it is less fun." Zu Pobai nodded and suddenly changed his mind.

King Zhenluo smiled slightly, put down the wine bottle in his hand and said, "What's the difficulty? Let me continue to tell you, the silk music will start and the singing and dancing will bring you fun."

"Let's wait!"

King Zhenluo had just ordered to his servants, but he heard the desolate words of the ancestors interrupted: "The Holy Emperor Xuanyuan ruled the world with martial arts for dozens of years, pacified all races, established orthodox humanity, and passed on the foundation of Yunchuan for generations. The Southern Wilderness inherited the lineage of the Emperor, and the source of the flowing source was even more of a humanity holy land. I think he must have inherited the legacy of Xuanyuan, and singing and dancing were just small tricks on the side. How insignificant! Isn't it better to use martial arts to help you liven up?"

"Here, the show is here."

"At the banquet, the fight to help the fun was normal, but it was just that Emperor Yan had just died, and the etiquette and law of the Southern Wilderness were more harsh than other tribes. The ancestors said that the great destruction of the country was not an extraordinary period. From princes and princes to the people, they were not allowed to use swords and swords, silk and bamboo banquets, and singing and dancing. What was the intention of Xiyuan making such a request at this time?"

"Yes, King Zhen Luo just said he wanted to sing and dance to cheer up. He was the master. The guest asked him, and his master's mistakes were nothing, but Xiyuan actually proposed to fight with martial arts again. Is this intentional, or did he forget the rules?"

"Forgot the rules? Do you believe it? His ancestor lost the 30,000 Red Biao Iron Cavalry in Xiyuan and was in a high position. Will he be the kind of person who forgets the rules at critical moments?"

"He just died of the old Yan Emperor, he was so clear-headed. Is this a provocation or a temptation?"

As soon as Zu Pobai said this, everyone discussed it privately at the banquet. Zu Pobai ignored it and looked at the King of True Luo, waiting for a reply. The Master Renjie poured himself into his own drinks without saying a word. The Buddha could not be interested in the things around him. Yuan Wushuang still looked like an old god, staring at the desk in front of him, and he wanted to see the flowers.

The Zhenluo King looked motionless, and he didn't care about it and said softly: "The former emperor had just passed away and the country was in great trouble. He shouldn't have acted rashly, but guests came from afar. If he had slapped his brother's face, he would be afraid that the world would laugh at me as the master for his incompetence and mistreatment."

When he said this, King Zhen Luo paused and chuckled: "Since that is the case, we as ministers naturally cannot act beyond our rituals. Then we will send our subordinates to fight for the fun. I wonder what you guys are?"

Zu Poubai frowned slightly, but unexpectedly, the King of True Luo actually revealed this way. As for this, even he couldn't say anything. Yan bowed and said, "But it depends on the arrangements of the prince."

King Zhenluo smiled slightly and whispered a few words to the servant beside him. In less than a cup of tea, the servant attracted a burly man. The man had a red hair floating on his chest and his clothes were messy. The group was ruined and saw the man's heart slightly moved: "Rong clan?"

At that time, the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan defeated the heavens and all worlds with his peerless resources, ending the chaotic situation of the human race and unifying the Yunchuan River. However, some ethnic groups did not obey the education and moved to remote places to recuperate. Seeing that it was difficult to become a climate, the Human Emperor only inherited and reproduced. He did not launch another war with the will of the superior heavenly heart, and the Rong clan was one of them.

People in the Rong clan were born with red hair, and people in Yunchuan often called them "red hair ghosts". They were born different from ordinary people and had divine power.

"Brother Dao, this slave is the best among the Rong tribe, and he has also learned martial arts." King Zhenluo picked up the wine bottle and drank it all.

Zu Poubai didn't care, but raised his hand slightly to signal. He saw a young man walking out of behind him, wearing plain clothes and tied up his hair. He was quite thin and looked ordinary, and even had a gentle and elegant feeling. When King Zhenluo saw Zu Poubai actually sent a young man to play, he was stunned at first, and since his brows were slightly frowned and said lightly: "Let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a long roar of red-haired man, and his left hand became claws, covering his head like a young man. His move was like lightning, and his momentum was like a strong wind. The young man was not panicked in the face of a fierce move, his feet did not move, and his body tilted slightly backward. Seeing that the big man's claws were about to reach the place where the young man's heavenly spirit was, at this moment, a terrifying light suddenly burst out in his eyes, like a beast coming out of the cage, extremely fierce. He saw his hands as claws as a tiger pounced on food, grabbing the big man's arm that fell in front of him in his hand.

"Puff..." The boy's test strips actually penetrated the big man's flesh and blood immediately flowed like a pillar.

"ah......"

The red-haired man screamed, and the young man in plain clothes actually tore off the big man's arm, sprinkled with blood and spread out along the branches and leaves.

Everything happened so suddenly, and the situation was laid in the flash. I thought it was a one-sided battle, and the red-haired man would easily defeat the young man. Some people even thought that the young man in Nishihara was a joke. But no one expected that the thin young man in front of me would be hidden, and he was so domineering and powerful that he would destroy the Rong man in just one meeting.

The red-haired man was carried out, and the young man in plain clothes retreated like a magic sword returning to the sheath. King Zhenluo said softly: "It turns out that only the people of Xiyuan will arrive. Unexpectedly, a small slave will be hidden and possess amazing martial arts."

"Hmph, what's so great about it? Lu Yu can beat him."

Just as Zu Pobai was about to get up and return the gift, Princess Brigitte suddenly muttered in a low voice. She was spoiled in the royal palace and loved her all. She had never seen such a bloody scene. She was quite disgusted with the young man in plain clothes. At this time, she heard the praise from King Zhenluo, and muttered in a low voice, but what kind of person were everyone present? Although her voice was inaudible, how could she hide it from others?

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. The Zu Po failed to smile and said, "Princess Brigitte actually has his subordinates who are confident that he can beat this slave?"

Lu Yu was shocked and said, "My little ancestor, you can't tell the difference between being a person. This is the occasion. Besides, if you are a fool, don't drag me into the water." Lu Yu was anxious, but he could only sit helplessly.

The little princess was stunned at first, but she was not afraid. She looked at the Zhen Luo King. The Zhen Luo King showed majesty and did not look at her. The little princess suddenly lost her confidence and lowered her head, but she did not admit defeat and muttered in a low voice: "Lu Yu could have beat him."

Zu Poubai didn't care and bowed, "Prince Biji's subordinates are so capable, so please send them out. It's better to have a fight."

This kind of battle is nothing but a small fight. If you don’t enter the secret realm, you will eventually become a mundane person. But why did this ancestor ruin take Bi Ji’s words so seriously? A trace of confusion flashed through the heart of King Luo, but he spoke quietly on his face: “Since that’s the case, Lu Yu, go.”

Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat and had to go to the stage with a tough bullet. People looked at Lu Yu and found that he was also a thin boy who looked ordinary. He couldn't help but be confused.

"The red-haired man was defeated just now. Could it be that the young man went up to die, or was he like the one from Nishihara, hiding his skills?"

"Who said no! The young man in Nishihara looked ordinary, but his fierce light was restrained and his eyes were unique. After careful look, it was not difficult to find that he was a master, but the one in front of him..."

"Princess Brigitte is loyal for a moment, I'm afraid she will ruin her subordinate's life!"

"What a pity, I'm still so young."

"The princes and princes are fighting each other in anger. These slaves are like ants, and their lives are worthless!"

The bloody smell had not yet dissipated, and the young man in plain clothes was still powerful. When everyone saw that Lu Yu was just a young man who was not as good as the one who was weak, they couldn't help but talk, saying that they didn't like him.
Chapter completed!