Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan followed the Nether Patriarch to the Tianjie Hall.

He was also extremely shocked. He didn't expect, he didn't expect this place to be so extraordinary.

No wonder that Long Xian'er had to put in so much effort to hold a banquet here.

This is indeed a place that people yearn for.

Please sit down, Your Highness.

The ancestor Youming said with a smile, and then he ordered the old housekeeper to start serving the dishes.

These dishes are all top-quality dishes, and those green vegetables all grow on the veins of the gods.

And those meats are the meat of strange beasts from heaven and earth.

Those wines are brewed from dozens of kinds of divine fruits.

And this kind of divine fruit is more than 100,000 years old.

This table meal alone is enough to drive those true gods crazy.

Lin Xuan ate very happily.

On one side, he was happy, on the other side, Long Xian'er was dying.

She had just returned to the Dragon Clan, and it didn't take long for the news to spread.

No way, although other martial arts families dare not say.

Those Protoss, however, passed the news crazily.

This is a good opportunity to suppress Long Xian'er and the Dragon Clan!

All of a sudden, the news was flying all over the sky.

All the heavens and all realms know that Long Xian'er was kicked out at the banquet.

Everyone was in an uproar,

they are all crazy,

They had already heard about Long Xian'er's banquet.

It was a banquet that only true gods could attend, and all major god races were invited.

It can be said that it is high above and makes people look up to.

Unexpectedly, Long Xian'er, the host of the banquet, was kicked out.

This sounds so dreamy.

What is the situation? Who is targeting the Dragon Clan?

Let me tell you, I was at the scene, you don't know how shocking the scene was?

There are many warriors in the heavens and worlds, those star worlds, chatting excitedly there.

They knew that there was a more distinguished guest who had entered the Heavenly Rank Hall.

As for Long Xian'er, she was kicked out.

Who is that mysterious son? Which god should it be?

It must be, otherwise, the explanation will not make sense!

While talking about Long Xian'er, everyone began to guess, who is this mysterious son?

Dragon Palace, the hall of Xianer,

There were crazy roars and the sound of throwing things from inside.

The maids and servants inside were all kicked out.

They knelt outside the hall, shivering.

Zhen Qianjue walked over with a sullen face.

As soon as the door of the main hall was pushed open, a roar came from inside.

Get out, get out of here.

Zhen Qianjue froze, he sighed, turned and left.

It seems that Princess Xian'er is really mad.

Think about it too, this time is too embarrassing.

In fact, even the real dragon clan with them was ridiculed.

Zhen Qianjue clenched his fists, and he said: "Command me down, give me a full investigation, that mysterious young man."

Who is it?

Long Xian'er's order was also passed on.

She said: Find that mysterious son at all costs, and I will die with him.

On the side of the real dragon, crazy actions.

On the other side, Long Han returned to his palace with an extremely tangled expression.

He was wondering if the back figure he saw was the Mad God?

After thinking about it, his head was about to split, and he didn't understand it.

In the end, he shook his head and said: Certainly not Mad God.

He no longer thinks about it.

Lin Xuan was in a very good mood after having a delicious meal in the Tianjie Hall.

After the meal, he took out Enlightenment Tea and drank a cup.

The law on his body, the power of the dragon way, boiled up.

Around him, various visions of heaven and earth evolved.

The Nether Patriarch next to him was extremely shocked when he saw this scene.

His Highness's talent is stronger than he imagined.

Thinking of this, he smiled, and said: Your Highness, what are your plans next?

Or just stay here and practice with all your strength.

No, I have to go back to Dragon Palace, I have to participate in the Protoss ranking competition.

By the way, how much do you know about this protoss ranking match.

Lin Xuan asked.

Your Highness, you want to participate in the protoss ranking competition?

Patriarch You Ming was taken aback.

Lin Xuan wondered: Can I not participate?

I am a disciple of the Dragon Clan and a member of the Three Dragon Sect. Logically speaking, I should be eligible to participate, right?

I didn't mean that, I didn't doubt your qualifications, Your Highness.

Patriarch Youming took a deep breath to calm down his excited heart.

He said: The protoss ranking competition is a kind of competition that existed in ancient times.

It was held to test the geniuses of the major protoss.

It can be said that this is a very important competition, and the major protoss attach great importance to it.

In this era, although only eight protoss have been revived.

However, thinking about it, they will definitely send out the strongest and strongest genius.

At that time, those hidden sons of God will appear.

Under normal circumstances, only those who have reached the level of cultivation and have 20 million Taoist scripts will be eligible to participate.

No matter how weak it is, it doesn't make sense to go up.

And 20 million dao divine scripts are only qualified.

If you want to get a good ranking there, you need at least 23 million Taoism.

But if you want to compete for the top ten, you need at least 25 million dao gods.

Although the eight protoss only recovered part of their strength.

But if you want to come to these geniuses, you can still take them out.

Lin Xuan now only has 18 million Dao Shen Dao essays, and he doesn't even have the minimum qualifications for the competition.

Even if there is a chance to participate, I am afraid it is just to participate.

It may be difficult to win a good ranking.

Of course, Patriarch You Ming didn't think Lin Xuan was weak.

He could tell that Lin Xuan was very young.

He had also heard about the legend of the Mad God.

If the other party can enter that passage, it means that the other party's age is under 10,000 years old.

This is an unimaginable achievement in the Protoss.

He said: Your Highness, if you don't want to participate in this ranking competition, you won't be able to participate.

Let's wait for the next time.

With your talent and your current age, you can participate next time.

And next time, your strength should be extremely strong.

At that time, it will not be a problem for you to get the first place.

Lin Xuan smiled: Don't worry! Just this time.

I can leapfrog and fight, so it should be fine.

Well, then I will try my best to help His Highness.

Patriarch You Ming thought for a while, but didn't stop him.

Just let His Highness be happy.

Moreover, having this top-level combat experience will be more beneficial to His Highness's future training.

Of course, he didn't expect Lin Xuan to get a good ranking.

Next, Lin Xuan left the Tianjie Hall and prepared to return to the Dragon Palace.

After he left, Patriarch Youming called the old housekeeper to his side.

He said: From now on, collect the resources in our hands and help His Highness with all our strength.

Try to let him improve his cultivation again before the ranking competition.

The old butler was taken aback when he heard this, and he asked: "Does Your Highness want to participate in the Protoss Ranking Competition?"

It is too early?

Patriarch You Ming said: Your Highness insists on going.

Although it was impossible to enter the top ten, it was very precious to have such combat experience.

You go get ready.

I see.

The old housekeeper hurriedly wrote it down, and then he said: I will find some suitable true gods to guide His Highness in cultivation.

By the way, I will go to our library again to find some supernatural powers and see if there are any suitable for His Highness?

The old butler was very loyal.

He felt that since His Highness wanted to participate in the ranking competition, he had to assist His Highness with all his strength.

As for ranking or something, it doesn't matter.

Just be happy.