Start, Hongmeng Holy Dynasty Young Emperor

Shengtian Prefecture, inside Tianzun Pavilion.

In the other courtyard of the fairy clan, Di Tian came here under the leadership of the guard of the fairy clan.

Xian Qingwu walked out of the room when she heard the roar of the beast, and when she came to the courtyard, it happened that Di Tian was driving Xue Qilin to the ground.

"boom!!!"

"Huh..." Xue Qilin snorted.

"Xian Qingwu has met His Royal Highness."

Di Tian floated down, looked at the Tsing Yi, the blue wrapped chest could hardly conceal the plump twin peaks, and the appearance was also extremely outstanding, making people want to conquer.

"The head of the fairy clan is really a hero among the girls, and he can take on such a huge burden for the fairy clan."

"His Highness Shenzun praised it, and Qingwu was also appreciated by the young god emperor. In the fairy clan, there are big Elders to help, and everything is done step by step."

"The ancestor accepted you under his sect because he liked your ability, so don't be humble."

Di Tian's words made Xian Qingwu chuckle flatteringly.

"Oh, please come to the house of His Highness the Divine Master."

After speaking, Xian Qingwu made a gesture of invitation.

Di Tian said while walking towards the house.

"Tell me, what are the forces in the Tianjiao Martial Arts Competition, and what are the forces in the Sanctuary!"

Immediately after, Xian Qingwu described the general power of the sanctuary.

"His Royal Highness, although the forces in the Sanctuary are not as good as those in the Dao Domain, their overall strength is not bad. First of all, the eight major forces..."

………

next morning.

Tianzun Pavilion has more than a dozen forces coming early in the morning, and most of the War Practitioners are watching, and the Tianzun Pavilion is crowded in a short time.

And Di Tian fell asleep very late because he listened to Xian Qingwu's talk about the power of the sanctuary last night, and he is still awake now.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Your Highness, the Tianjiao Martial Arts Competition is about to begin, do you want to go to watch the battle?"

Ye Zitan, as the leader of Di Tian's maids, came to call the door when he saw that Di Tian hadn't woken up yet.

"Huh? Ah~ it's so comfortable, I haven't slept so soundly for a long time."

Di Tian got up, stretched his waist, and with a thought, the Qilin robe on his body was neatly dressed.

After opening the door, except for Yan Mo's army, everyone else was waiting for him. "Let's go!"

"I hope that in this Tianjiao, there will be someone who will allow me to play for a few more days, otherwise, this trip to the sanctuary will be boring."

Tianzun Pavilion is a large hollow competition arena. At this time, the disciples of the major forces are eager to try and gear up.

Looking forward to playing early and showing my skills.

At this time, the eight major forces of the sanctuary also appeared one after another, but in the center were nine tables and chairs made of unknown materials.

Divine wine and spiritual fruit were placed on the table, and the eight major forces took their seats one after another, leaving only the largest empty seat in the middle.

This move made many people wonder, it was the same position in previous years, why is it different this time?

"Huh? Is there any other important person coming?"

"Who knows? Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. What I care about is that you can make it into the top ten."

"It's just you, let's dream, the arrogance of the eight powers, no one is better than you, and you are still in the top ten."

"I heard that last night, a group of Tianjiao came, and they all came with a legion. Presumably that position is reserved for them."

"Huh? Really? Do you know which clan's big shots it is? Now all the powerful forces on the facade of Sanctuary are here. Could it be the taboo clan?"

...

The crowd in the audience was full of imaginations about the strangeness this time, and even the Elder of the Phoenix Clan on the most central high platform was very puzzled by this move.

Because Xian Qingwu asked Tianzun Pavilion to arrange the table and chairs in the center, many people were puzzled.

"Patriarch Immortal, who is this seat reserved for?"

The Elder of the Phoenix Clan couldn't hold back, and asked the other six people questions.

Xian Qingwu looked calm, behaved elegantly, and spoke like a fairy.

"I'm sorry everyone, due to the rush yesterday, I couldn't negotiate with you, so Qing Wu decided to add another seat.

However, this person is a big shot from the Dao Domain, Qing Wu dare not neglect, and I hope all the patriarchs and Elders will understand. "

"Amitābha, the patriarch of the immortals, who is so mysterious? Please also tell the poor monk, otherwise it will be bad if you collide for a while."

A Buddha in the Brahma Temple, wearing Kasaya, exudes golden light all over his body, and he can tell that the Cultivation Base is not shallow.

"Brahma Saint Buddha, the person who came to the sanctuary this time is a member of the Daoyu Great Dao God Dynasty Emperor Clan, the god position is only under the god emperor, equal to the young god emperor, and was canonized by the god emperor as a god. "

Xian Qingwu saw that everyone was looking at her with doubts, so she revealed Di Tian's identity.

In order not to offend them, she knew Di Tian's methods. After all, the two great gods and God Kings of the God Dynasty were all wiped out by him.

"What? The Emperor Clan? It is rumored that the Emperor Clan, who can't even deal with the taboo clans in the Sanctuary, actually came to the Sanctuary?"

The master of Cangding Pavilion and Yao Gudao were shocked. Only Elder of Jialan Sacred Sect and Elder of Qiankun Sacred Sect silently looked at the Tingchao Pavilion master, Di Xin, who had never spoken.

"Emperor Pavilion Master, who is also from the Emperor Clan, you don't have any news about this god coming to God?"

Di Xin is the daughter of Di Cangtian. Few people know that she has been self-reliant since she was a child, and she came out to make troubles very early.

With his own means, Tingchao Pavilion was created in the sanctuary, which is now the Realm of the pinnacle of the creation ancestor.

Di Xin, who didn't want to interrupt at first, picked up her snow-white robe unhurriedly when she saw the Elder of the Qiankun Sect asking about it.

Thinking about it for herself caused everyone to look at her, waiting for her answer.

"I have been away from the Shen Dynasty for a long time, and I have never paid attention to the changes of the Shen Dynasty. Who is here this time, and why should I know?"

The Elder of the Qiankun Sacred Sect was obviously laughing at her. As a member of the Emperor Clan, he came to the Sanctuary to greet her instead of telling Di Xin.

So Di Xin naturally didn't give her a good look at the eyes that everyone was looking forward to.

The Elder of the Qiankun Sacred Sect, whose face was a little restless, wanted to taunt again, when more than a dozen beams of light appeared in the void, and they rushed towards the high platform at a high speed.

"Shhhhh..."

"Om~"

Several figures appeared on the central high platform, two divine guards in golden armor holding giant swords.

The two are wearing extremely short phoenix gauze skirts, and a pair of peaks seem to be breaking through the top. Their charming figures are irresistible.

There are also five people wearing palace dresses, with tall and slender legs, which are faintly visible as they walk.

The thing that makes people unable to take their eyes off the most is the ice blue skirt with lotus flowers wrapped around the chest.

The snow-white silk-like shawl squeezes the proud twin peaks, and a long blue shawl hangs on the fingertips of both hands. Matching her peerless face, it makes people mesmerized.

With so many beautiful women, the Tianjiao in the audience are eager to see through their eyes, and their eyes are red..., just like Brother Zhu.

At this time, a Fatty with a fat head and big ears came behind the crowd, blocking the sight of the people below.

Make him fly in anger. "Die Fatty, let me die far away."

"That is, it's not your fault for being ugly, but it's your whole family's fault if you come out to block your sight."

 …

The arrogance of the arrogance made Fatty feel unhappy, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the massacre appeared in his hand.

There was an instant shock to the ground, and an aura of the supreme ancestor swept down.

"Huh! This handsome guy is naturally handsome, when it's your turn to point fingers, don't you want to be beaten?"

This loud shout made some timid people die in an instant.

And some people with comparable strength stared angrily.

"Okay, Fatty, he's a genius who knows martial arts, what are you getting involved in, come back quickly."

Di Tian turned around, facing the Tianjiao who were facing the huge courtyard below, but it was just as he turned around.

Originally, it was only the sensation of young men, but now, it ushered in the screams of women.

"Wow~ May I ask your son's name? Are you married?"

"Ah~ It doesn't matter if the son is married, the concubine is willing to be young."

...

Numerous women showed love to Di Tian, ​​arousing Huang Yuyan's jealousy, and immediately stepped forward, embracing Di Tian's arm, declaring their sovereignty.

Di Tian smiled, it's not like he hasn't experienced this kind of scene before, so he doesn't care about it.

But just when he was about to go to the seat, the current leader of the eight major forces looked at Di Tian and Huang Yuyan with a dull expression.

"Eh? Well, in this situation, this deity is really helpless. This deity is just here to watch the battle, you can do whatever you want."

Di Tian touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and walked to the most central seat with Huang Yuyan.

"Amitābha, all the heavenly talents of the sanctuary, the appearance of this emperor's son is indeed worthy of admiration.

But for us cultivators, what we are after is the supreme strength. Rather than chasing after its appearance, it is better to be trapped in its heart. "

A word from the Vatican Buddha made the turbulent scene instantly quiet.

Many people agreed with me, and some nodded their heads half-understood, but Di Tian felt that this bald-headed person was a fastidious person.

Can't help but let him look a few more times, after all, these words of the Brahma Saint Buddha will not offend him, but also make the group of admirers of Di Tian and Huang Yuyan fight bravely.

"Ding! Remind the host that the system found that the person who is destined is 10,000 meters away on the host's right."

A system prompt appeared in Di Tian's mind, and he looked in the direction the system said.

Then, in the middle-level seats in the sanctuary arranged by Tianzun Pavilion, I found a young man, handsome in appearance, well dressed, he should be a son of a rich family.