Golden Summoner

"I wonder what you call me?" Just as Xia Ping'an was tasting the grapes, Aunt Gongsun, who was sitting on the main seat, glanced at everyone and asked with a smile, "Please introduce yourself to this young master!"

"I'm Yang Qingchen." As soon as he came in here, the son of the Yang family, who was sitting in the first place, was the first to speak.

This is in the kingdom of Mad God. Mad God knows every move of everyone. The opportunity is right in front of him. Even the sons of God from the God descended family behave modestly and politely. No one dares to be proud here.

"Down here, Feng Qianmo!" The divine son of the Feng family looks the youngest, like a young boy, and looks to be fifteen or sixteen years old, but no one dares to underestimate him, because no one knows whether the divine son of the Feng family is here. Yan Zhishu, some young-looking guys can actually be over a hundred years old.

A hundred years old is nothing to a high-level summoner.

"I'm going to attack Jiuzhang!" Dao Jiuzhang is a short-haired hunk, wearing tiger-striped leather armor, with explosive muscles, and two scars on his face. He looks at people as if they were slashing with a knife, and is extremely powerful. , this temperament is in sharp contrast to the aristocratic sons of divine descendants like Yang Qingchen and Feng Qianmo.

"Sister, my name is Dao Ziyun. My sword dance just now was so beautiful. When will you teach me..." Next to Dao Jiuzhang, there was another person wearing a short skirt with purple hair and a small silver headband. The beautiful girl in the hoop sat with Dao Jiuzhang. The pattern on her leather skirt had a hint of exotic style. Her smile was particularly sweet, and her eyes narrowed into crescents. "Dao Jiuzhang is my brother, my brother is just He looks vicious, but he is actually a very nice person, and he especially likes small animals. Oh, brother, why did you kick me..."

Dao Ziyun yelled like this and looked at Dao Jiuzhang angrily. Dao Jiuzhang's macho image suddenly collapsed and he glared at the girl fiercely.

"How could I be wrong? Brother, you just like small animals. You have raised many squirrels, puppies, and kittens in the mountains..." Dao Ziyun said aggrievedly.

Dao Jiuzhang could only cover his face helplessly, feeling that he couldn't lift his head at all.

Xia Pingan found this pair of siblings particularly interesting.

"I am Gu Caihuang..." The woman who said this was wearing a long white dress and had an extremely cold and arrogant temperament.

"I am Shu Longhui..." The man from the Shulong family who came with Shu Longxi also introduced himself. When this man was talking, Xia Pingan noticed that he glanced coldly at Shu Longxi, with eyes in his eyes. There was no warmth at all. Just at this glance, Xia Pingan felt that the guy who taught Shu Longhui didn't seem to have a good relationship with Shu Longxi.

"I'm Dao Qiong. If you want to do business, you can come to me. I probably have no hope of becoming a god in this life. I just want to be rich in the world and become a living God of Wealth..." This person named Dao Qiong is everyone. The only fat man in the group smiled at everyone. The pile of flesh growing on his body always made people suspect that he might only have one sacred bone.

"Sister Gongsun, I am Shu Longxi..." Shu Longxi also introduced.

"Mei Zheng!" Xia Ping'an said concisely and clearly.

When it was Xia Pingan's turn to introduce, everyone was staring at Xia Pingan. Like the people outside, everyone here was surprised that Xia Pingan was the son of God. In the past few years, everyone sitting here was surprised. These people have more or less heard of each other's names and existences. The family elders have warned them more than once that if there is a conflict between the sons of gods of a certain family, no matter what, they can save each other's life. Keep a thin line, otherwise it will bring big trouble to the family, and maybe the two divine families will go to war.

Only Xia Ping'an, both his face and his name, were extremely unfamiliar to everyone present. However, this guy, like everyone else, was the Son of God, sitting with everyone.

Only Xia Pingan knows how his son of god came from, but to be honest, Xia Pingan himself doesn't know whether the body of the god he fused into his body is more advanced, or whether he is the one sitting here who was born with a godly bone. The Son of God is more advanced.

Anyway, take care of what you have come to, Xia Pingan also wants to see if there is any opportunity here. He just watched Aunt Gongsun dance her sword once, Xia Pingan felt that her eyes were opened, and she suddenly understood the way of combining magic and martial arts. Had a deep feeling.

"I forgot to ask you just now, does Shu Longhui have a bad relationship with you?" After introducing himself, Xia Pingan sent a message to Shu Longxi.

"Do you still remember the last time you told me about being chased by a killer in the Land of God's Fall?" Shu Longxi whispered.

"Is it him?" Xia Pingan was surprised.

"We are inseparable..." Shu Longxi said helplessly.

"Then the elders of your family don't care. Just now I saw an old man in the crowd of your family. He should be the elder of your family!"

"Well, after a family investigation, a guest in our family committed suicide and took the responsibility on himself. On the surface, that guest had nothing to do with Shu Longhui's group. Instead, it was my father who brought him here, so there is no such thing. If we continue to investigate further, the old man you are talking about is the elder of our family. In terms of seniority, he is my great-uncle..."

"Are all divine families so scary?"

"There are only a few divine sons. No matter how powerful the divine descendant family is, its resources are limited. Although the divine sons are from the same family, apart from brothers and sisters like Dao Jiuzhang, there are not many other good relationships. Sometimes I would rather I Just like ordinary people!" Shu Longxi glanced at Xia Pingan and smiled bitterly.

Xia Pingan smiled and glanced at Shu Longhui, "Then find an opportunity to make Shu Longhui, so that he will not harm you again!"

"Don't mess around. Shu Longhui has been in Tongyou Realm for seventeen years. It is estimated that he will advance to the next level in a few years. Moreover, he has more than 20 divine bones in his body, which is not so easy to deal with..." Shu Longxi was startled and almost jumped up.

"Haha, I'm just kidding..." Xia Pingan smiled calmly.

While the two were talking, two servant-looking people on the boat had already carried out a white jade sculpture and placed it in front of everyone. The white jade sculpture was exactly what Aunt Gongsun looked like when she was dancing with her sword. It was extremely agile and the whole The sculpture flashes with a layer of rainbow-colored light, which is not simple at first glance.

Aunt Gongsun pointed at the sculpture and said to everyone, "I feel that there is no breath of sword dancers in your secret mandala. This sculpture is my summoning place. You just need to put this sculpture in your secret mandala." , this sculpture can be integrated with your secret mandala, and increase your upper limit of divine power by 50 points. This can also be regarded as a welcome gift from the Kingdom of God..."

When Xia Pingan saw the white jade sculpture, his heart moved. If this sculpture was placed in the secret mandala, it would be equivalent to integrating one of Gongsun's world beads. This meeting gift is a bit interesting.

"Gongsun Auntie, there is only one sculpture, but there are nine of us. I don't know how to divide the summoning positions?" Yang Qingchen asked directly, but in his words, he seemed to be saying that he was the one who would give me the other.

"Haha, Brother Yang is so confident, why don't we just fight here, and whoever wins will get the summoning position!" Dao Jiuzhang suddenly became energetic, and a fighting spirit suddenly emerged from his body, licking He licked his lips and glanced at the faces of the gods around him, looking like they were gearing up, "I just watched Miss Gongsun's sword dance, and I couldn't hold it back for a long time. I had some feelings in my heart and wanted to try my skills. I don't know if you guys how about?"

"If Brother Dao wants to compete, I will naturally accompany you!" Yang Qingchen smiled, but his aura was not inferior to Dao Jiuzhang's at all.

"Hahaha, harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth. The master hasn't spoken yet. What are you two so anxious about? It's not good to fight and kill. I think Miss Gongsun didn't want to see us when she took out this summoning position. Let's fight together!" Dao Qiong said with a smile beside him.

Aunt Gongsun smiled and said, "I really don't want to see you guys taking action here. It's really not necessary. Let's compete on something else in the boat today. You all saw my sword dance just now. Why don't you show off for my sword dance now?" Dance and compose a poem, and whoever composes the poem better will be given the summoning position. What do you think?"

A group of sons of gods looked at each other, and no one wanted to admit that they were brave, resourceful, and talented people. So as soon as Aunt Gongsun finished speaking, everyone nodded quickly, and then everyone began to frown and began to think hard.

Shu Longxi was also thinking hard beside him.

Not five seconds later, in the silence of the boat, Xia Pingan suddenly stood up and coughed twice, "Ahem, I have thought of a song, and I would like to ask Miss Gongsun to correct me..."

Aunt Gongsun's eyes immediately fell on Xia Pingan, and she smiled slightly, "You have already made up your mind, then we are all ears!"

Under the attention of a group of people, Xia Pingan thanked Du Fu several times in his heart, and after brewing his emotions, he began to recite a poem.

“Once upon a time there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun. She moved her sword in all directions with her sword dance.

The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.

Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as the dragons flying among the emperors.

It comes like thunder to absorb its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.

Her crimson lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.

The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song.

After having questions and answers with me, I felt more sad and sad.

The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.

Fifty years seemed to have turned back, and the dust and wind had darkened the royal family.

The disciples in the Liyuan were scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflected the cold sun.

The piles of golden millet and southern trees have been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is bleak.

The Dai Feast is in a hurry and the songs come to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.

I don't know where I'm going, and I'm worried about my illness. "

After Xia Ping'an chanted, the group of people in the boat all stared at him dumbfounded. Even Shu Longxi seemed to know him for the first time...