The city of Monkey King

Fresh fruit and wine, tens of thousands of jade.

The square square in front of the main hall of the Xianwei Palace is arranged in a ‘product’ shape. At this moment... everyone is looking forward to seeing the direction of the palace gate connecting the square.

Even the many beautiful fairies that were originally dancing, this time they stopped the dance steps, and they all retreated to the side of the square, waiting quietly for the two people who will appear.

In the layout of the ‘product’ shape, the center leaves a space full of five hundred square feet.

Here...

It is the place where Qin Feng and Sima Xiu learn.

"I'm coming!"

"Look at you, Sima Xiu and the unknown monk are coming!"

"This war... I am afraid I have seen it."

"Sima Xiu...this is a famous figure!"

"........."

When the figure at the end of the square appeared, everyone was boiling up and looking towards the end of the square.

There are two people, separated by a hundred meters and side by side.

One of them has more than 20 people, and the momentum is like a rainbow. The mighty is coming toward the main hall square. The posture is not like a feast, but a fight.

On the other hand, there are only two people. If you forcibly count the pig on the man's shoulder, you can barely say that it is three people.

but…

The eyes of most people in this square are not on the side of Sima Xiu, but on the side of Qin Feng.

"A beautiful woman!"

"There are such a woman in the world!"

"I am afraid that it is the shackles of the Guanghan Palace, but it is just like this!"

"........."

These people are looking at the Nangong Yi people on the side of Qin Feng, one by one is amazed, this is still Qin Feng to help the Nangong Yi people to stabilize her temperament to ignite the heavens and the earth.

If not...

Heaven and earth aura will be even more amazing!

At this time, at the top of the ‘product’ glyph arrangement, there is one of the most brilliant Jinbiyutai. Before Yutai, there was a figure... slowly appearing.

Today's Fu Tong, changed a purple gold luxury costume, after all, is a grand event in the fairy martial arts, as the tenth singer of the Weifang, if it is too casual, it is natural.

When the helper appeared, many of the monks in the square were aware of it, because the helper did not hide the atmosphere, and the appearance of the Holy Monk would surely provoke the fluctuations of the laws of heaven and earth.

The monks present at the scene are not low at all, and naturally they are able to detect this fluctuation.

"See the big commander."

"See the big commander."

"..."

The forces of one side are all getting up and marching in the direction of helping the child.

Helping the child is also a change of the past expression of ice and desert, for those who salute themselves, they are reported to smile.

but…

His eyes were also attracted by Qin Feng and Sima Xiu who entered the main hall square at the moment.

"what happened."

Fu Tong faintly opened, on his side, when he was there, there was a subtle voice coming out of the void, telling the helper of the things that happened at the gate of Xianweijie Palace.

"Oh? Someone actually provoked Sima Xiu."

In the eyes of the child, the look is a little glimpse, and there is also a hint of curiosity in the eyes.

Although he always has nothing to do with the matter, he can delegate power to everything in Xianwei, and it is completely handed over to Meng Junxian and Yu Ya.

But no matter what, it doesn't mean anything.

All the great things happening in this sacred world, Qinglingwei under the help of the child will tell the helper for the first time. Of course... It is also very clear that the three top-ranking sects of the Tenth Immortal World are clearly divided.

Especially this Sima Xiu, Fu Tong did not hear the name from the hands of His Majesty Qinglingwei. It can be said that this tenth sacred war has risen.

There are six or seven games in ten games, and this is the master of Sima Xiu, and three or four games are involved. This kid is a scourge in the tenth Xianwei.

However, due to the face of Emperor Shenzong, and usually it is just a small fight, the helper did not deal with anything. For the gods who are high above, the death of mortals and the death of some low-ranking monks are just dust. Going, it’s no big deal,

The reason why I am curious...

It is because Fu Tong is also very interested. In this tenth fairy sect, there are people who dare to touch the face of Sima Xiu. This is a novelty.

Seeing the Qin wind coming towards the main hall square, Fu Tong’s brow was slightly picked. Although he did not care about things, he was once seen in the ceremony of the tenth priest’s monarchy. Go through it again.

That time... he remembered all the quasi- holy monks in his mind.

Moreover, according to the records of the tenth fairy tales, in the past 20 years, no one has broken through the quasi-holy, and there is no new quasi-sacred to the tenth sacred world.

Who is this man who is hard-working with Sima Xiu? ! When did it appear in the Tenth Immortal World? !

Others can't see the cultivation of Qin Feng, but the helper is the most holy monk. Naturally, it can be seen through the cultivation of the Qin wind.

"Check the background of this person."

A faint voice came out, and there was no void on the side of the body. From this void, a respectful voice of the commander was heard: "Subordinates obey."

The square in front of the main hall is completely in the shape of a 'goods'. The road in the center of the double ‘mouth’ below the ‘product’ shape, Qin Feng and Sima Xiu are walking on this road.

Always leading to...

The center of the three ‘mouth’ of the ‘product’ shape.

Everyone is watching the two people coming here. Most of them are on the body of Qin Feng and Sima Xiu. They are all arguing that the two will win and lose.

However, there are also many people who are wondering about the origins of Qin Feng. After all, those who have the strength and the slogan of Sima Xiu can never be the nameless generation.

However, it is just that no one knows Qin Feng.

The center of the word 'product'.

Sima Xiu stood in front of the body and looked at the rest of the monks around him with a sullen look. He did not hide his arrogance.

Then he looked up at the helper, and this serious arrogance only slightly converged, and he arched his hand toward the helper: "The big leader."

"Today's grand meeting, I am willing to learn a skill with this brother to help the world."

"I don't know, the general rule is not acceptable."

The high-top helper, although very unhappy in the heart of this imaginary Sima Xiu, but did not say anything, he can feel the excitement of many monks in this square, obviously these monks want to see this ‘consultation’.

"Very good."

With a smile, a slight opening.

"Thank you for your big command."

Sima Xiu arched his hand again, and then he straightened his waist and glanced at the Qin wind. His voice was full of arrogance and disdain: "The kid, if you are afraid, you will quickly admit defeat, and you will give the ancestor nine slaps. Consider giving you some face."