I Have A Trillion Protagonist Halo

Chapter 342 Holy Child Banquet, Fire Qilin!

"Su Zhan, Yang Qian, follow me to the Central Holy Palace!"

Tang Wujian's voice swept across the Fifth Peak.

Su Zhan and Yang Qian also walked out of Immortal Cave immediately.

When Su Zhan walked out of Immortal Cave and headed towards the Central Holy Palace, they also happened to set off at Anyuan Sacred Land on the sixth peak next to Immortal Cave.

Li Xuqing, the saint son of Anyuan Sacred Land, saw Su Zhan, and he subconsciously paused, showing an awkward smile: "Fellow daoist Su, you go first."

"good."

Su Zhan didn't care either, glanced at him, and walked forward.

Another saint son of Anyuan Sacred Land saw this scene and was a little curious: "Junior Brother Li, do you know that person?"

"Senior Brother Zhang, you don't know anything. I originally planned to form an alliance with this person, but this person is too arrogant and vomits blood from Lin Yan!"

Li Xuqing sighed and said: "If he is strong, that's all, but he is very weak, even weaker than me!

There is only a seventh-order holy realm, there is no way, I can only separate the relationship as much as possible now, so as not to be involved! "

"It turns out that this is the case. I still don't know how low the strength is. Junior Brother, what you did is right!"

The first son of Anyuan Sacred Land named Zhang An nodded.

Ahead, Anyuan Sacred Land Elder, who had just come to the two of them, heard these words and smiled: "Second Saint Son thinks too much, then Xuantian Sacred Land even sends Saint Sons from the seventh-order holy realm. Come to participate in the Eastern Wasteland Sacred Child Feast, I want to come to their Sacred Land, no one, it is not worthy of our alliance!

Let's go! Don't delay the hour! "

"Yes!"

Li Xuqing and Zhang An nodded at the same time.

...

The Central Sacred Palace, seen from the sky, is a huge hexagonal palace with six gates, specially set up for the six top Sacred Lands.

Of course, other Sacred Lands can also pass through six gates, but people who meet the top six Sacred Lands must stop and let them enter first!

"No Sword Saint King!"

"I have seen the King without Swordsman!"

"Unexpectedly, this time the Saint Child Banquet was dispatched by the Swordless Saint King to personally escort him. It seems that this time, the Saint Son of Xuantian Sacred Land, Bufan!"

...

Seeing Su Zhan and the others walking towards the gate, the people from Little Sacred Land stopped one after another and greeted Tang Wujian.

Tang Wujian didn't put on airs either. He smiled with their cupped hands in return, and he would chat with someone he met.

Entering the Central Sacred Palace, Su Zhan discovered that this was more luxurious than he had imagined.

Those beams and pillars are made of sacred artifact-level refining materials, inject the holy yuan, and you can see the dragon and phoenix flying out from above!

In the center, there is a hexagonal water hole.

In the center of the water pool, there is a peacock that has reached the fifth stage of the holy realm dancing there.

Even, from time to time, she turned into an extremely beautiful girl and saluted the entering Saint King and Son.

The Holy Lord of Skyfire, who seems to be over half a hundred years old, wears a black robe and sits on the main chair of Skyfire.

There are six ten-meter long tables arranged below.

This is the seat of the top six Sacred Land.

After the six top Sacred Land seats, there are more than 100 other Sacred Land seats.

Su Zhan sat on the seat and first glanced at the seat of Skyfire Sacred Land.

Finding that Su Zhaoyue did not appear, she was a little disappointed.

It seemed that Su Zhaoyue might have gone to find a strange fire again, and he didn't even attend the Saint Child's Banquet.

Thinking inwardly, Su Zhan glanced over the fruits and wine on the table.

These spirit fruits and spirit wine are also precious, but the saint child feast, just these, seems a bit too inconsistent, right?

Seeing Su Zhan's hesitation, Tang Wujian smiled and said: "Don't worry, the saint child feast is once every three hundred years. All the top Sacred Lands will bring up the rare and exotic beasts they have prepared for hundreds of years. Skyfire Sacred Land ranks No. Two, good things are indispensable."

Yang Qian is also looking forward to it: "I have reached the peak of the tenth-order holy realm. Although I am a half-step holy king, it takes nearly ten years to get out of this half-step. If there is something special about heaven and earth. Let me take it and shorten this time!"

Not only him, all the other saints, including Skyfire Sacred Land, are also looking forward to it.

After a while, the six top Sacred Lands and one hundred and two ordinary Sacred Lands were all seated.

The Holy Lord of Tianhuo glanced around and said, "Pour wine!"

A young woman walked in, holding a hip flask, and pouring wine for all the sons and kings.

Compared with the spirit wine on the table, obviously this glass of wine is truly rare.

The peacock in the center of the pool is also transformed into a human shape. With a palm, he takes out the special spirit wine that has been prepared long ago, and pours the wines one by one to the six top Sacred Lands, from strong to weak according to the ranking.

"A glass of this wine is worth three months of hard work!"

"It's amazing! It's worthy of the feast of the Saint Child!"

"A glass of spirit wine is already so magical, I don't know what the next staple food will be?"

...

Surprise sounds sounded.

They are all from Little Sacred Land.

Moreover, it is basically those Sacred Lands that are relatively weak in the small Sacred Land.

Although the spirit wines of the top six Sacred Lands are ten times better than theirs, the top six Sacred Lands do not lack resources, so naturally they will not be as fussy as them.

Su Zhan also picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Senior Brother Su, I feel that this glass of spirit wine is almost worth half a month of hard cultivation, how about you?"

Yang Qian asked curiously.

Su Zhan smashed his mouth: "About half an hour? Maybe not yet. It's just a glass of wine. It's not Medicine Pill. Why do you care about this."

"Half an hour... what Brother Su said is."

Yang Qian turned his head a little depressed.

I was so stupid to ask Senior Brother Su such a question.

With the speed of the heaven-defying cultivation of Senior Brother Su crossing from the fourth transformation of the fish and dragon to the seventh stage of the holy realm in a few months, this cup of wine is probably not even comparable to his ten minutes of cultivation.

I ask this kind of question, isn't it boring to ask for it? !

Muttered in his heart, Yang Qian continued to eat the Lingguo.

Seeing that everyone had already tasted the wine, the Holy Lord of Skyfire said again: "Serve!"

More than one hundred young women, who were completely different from the previous ones, walked in, holding a wooden tray with red beast meat on top.

In the six top Sacred Lands, each Saint Child placed ten catties of beast meat in front of him, and the Saint King who came to guard the Saint Child only had one catty each.

For the rest of Sacred Land, the holy son is a catty, the holy king does not have, and can only enjoy other spirits and flesh.

It was originally the Feast of the Sons of the Holy Son, and naturally it would be clear that the primary and secondary were the main ones.

"What kind of meat is this, amazing Blood Qi!"

"It's strange, I've tasted many birds and beasts, but I don't even know what kind of meat it is?"

"Why do you say so much! Eat it and you're done! Huh? This meat smells--what's the matter! My holy vein seems to be bursting!"

The saint son ate a large bite of meat casually while talking. As a result, just after his lower abdomen, within a few seconds, he showed an extremely painful and extremely frightened expression.

The holy king of that Sacred Land hurriedly stepped forward to check, and took out the holy yuan to infuse him in order to suppress the violent power.

Seeing this, the other Saints who hadn't started eating were all surprised, looking at the beast meat in the plate with some surprise, and didn't dare to move their mouths.

At the same time, suspicious eyes were cast towards the Holy Lord of Heavenly Fire and the seat of Heavenly Fire Sacred Land below.

"Ignorant!"

At this moment, Lin Yan of Skyfire Sacred Land saw those people showing suspicious expressions, suddenly stood up, and snorted coldly: "Could it be that you thought we Sacred Land had a plot against you? Sure enough, you barbarians. People sit on the well and watch the sky, and they have little knowledge!

This is the flesh of a flame Qilin killed by my master in a secret realm somewhere in the Eastern Wasteland sixty years ago!

Flame Qilin has most of the blood of the true spirit Qilin!

How strong is Qilin's bloodline? Enough to make your bones and flesh, limbs and limbs all strengthened, the strength of the physical body, and the talent of cultivation to a higher level!

But if your own bloodline talent is weak, eat a little bit slowly, and slowly refine, otherwise you will be hit by the huge energy in it, the holy vein will be broken, and Dantian will be damaged. That's what it deserves! "

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