The Spirit of God Million Domain

The top of the Nine Songs.

It is probably the most lively place in the entire land of China in the past hundred years.

Most importantly, there are strong people gathered.

Wuji Spirit Emperor appeared at the top of Jiuqu. There seemed to be a table there. He was sitting there, seeming to be drinking by himself.

Not long after, another man who looked like a middle-aged Confucian scholar appeared in front of Wuji Spirit Emperor. He was the third dean of Chuangshi Academy.

The elegant spiritual emperor.

"I didn't expect you to come faster than me?"

Ruya Lingdi knew that Wuji Lingdi was optimistic about Xu Feng's future.

Wuji Spirit Emperor smiled faintly.

"Can you taste how my tea tastes?"

Ruya Lingdi was not polite and sat down to taste.

Tsk tsk tsk...

There was a sound of appreciation in his mouth. He looked at Wuji Spirit Emperor and said, "I didn't expect you to make such a perfect new tea. It's really not easy."

"Hahaha... I also found it accidentally. I'm lucky."

Wuji Spirit Emperor laughed and started to drink the tea.

"Tea, is there anything good to drink? I still think wine tastes good."

An old voice came not far away.

There was an old man, as if he would never put down the wine gourd in his hand.

His voice rang out.

Both Wuji Spirit Emperor and Ruya Spirit Emperor were stunned.

"Please take a seat!"

That's right, the old man who appeared was an alcoholic.

"I don't like drinking tea, so I won't join in the fun."

The wine addict found a place to sit down and began to taste the wine slowly.

"It seems that our vast land of China has not had such lively events for many years, right?"

The Ruya Ling Emperor looked around and saw that there were almost densely packed figures moving around the entire top of the Jiuqu.

He knew very well that these people came from all directions in the North District.

Even the strong men from the entire southern continent are gathering.

Wuji Spirit Emperor nodded lightly.

"Perhaps this is also the beginning of change?"

Ruya Lingdi looked at Wuji Lingdi and said, "Wuji Lingdi, you don't really think that Xu Feng can defeat Baimei, do you?"

"Why not?"

Wuji Spirit Emperor directly asked the other party.

The drunkard not far away took a sip of wine and pursed his lips.

"Ruya Lingdi, your Creation Academy's character design this time is probably going to collapse."

Ruya Lingdi couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Jiujiao, do you also think Xu Feng can defeat Bai Mei?"

He really didn't know where these two people got their confidence in Xu Feng.

Bai Mei has been famous for so many years, and his strength is already at the peak of the sixth-grade spiritual emperor.

…

"Great Elder, Xu Feng won first place in the Master Refining Competition in the North District. He has a good relationship with the president of the Master Refining Guild, but I was unable to bring him back."

Nangong Yu returned directly to the Nangong family. He came to Nangong Yuan and reported to Nangong Yuan.

Nangong Yuan's old face changed slightly.

He looked at Nangong Yu and said, "I understand."

Nangong Yu turned around.

"Do you think Xu Feng has a chance of winning in a fight with Mr. Baimei?"

Nangong Yuan seemed to be asking Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu frowned and said, "Maybe half of it?"

Nangong Yuan's old eyes were full of shock. He knew very well that even Nangong Yueming, the current number one genius of the Nangong family, was no match for Young Master Baimei.

After Nangong Yu left Nangong Yuan's place.

He went straight to the outside of the Pagoda Palace.

An old man appeared in front of Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu said, "I'm going to come in and see Nangong Xue, are you going to ground me too?"

The old man who was responsible for guarding the pagoda palace nodded.

Nangong Yu walked towards the Pagoda Palace.

Nangong Yu entered the pagoda palace.

Nangong Xue's face looked a little pale.

"Xue girl, I haven't seen you for many years."

Nangong Yu's voice had an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes of life,

He knew that Nangong Xue was not wrong about the whole thing.

"Elder Yu, I haven't seen you for many years."

Nangong Xue looked at Nangong Yu opposite, her face was very calm. Her only thought now was to leave the Pagoda Palace and see her son as soon as possible.

Nangong Yu said: "I'm here to bring you news. Your son is very outstanding. He is now an eighth-grade middle-grade refiner, and he defeated the Yu family's genius, Yu Keda. He was beaten by three ninth-grade emperors The master also wanted to accept him as his disciple, but he rejected them all."

When Nangong Xue heard this, her calm face just now had a look of relief, and her face was full of happiness.

"Son, mother is sorry for you!"

Nangong Xue looked guilty.

She felt that Xu Feng had been walking step by step like this since he was a child, but Xu Feng was stronger than other children.

"This is the Red Blood Wuji Pill that he asked me to give to you. He refined it with his own hands. He asked me to bring it back to you. I hope that if you take the pill, you can reduce the pain you endure."

Nangong Yu stepped forward and handed Nangong Xue the five red-blooded Wuji Pills that Xu Feng gave him.

Nangong Xue's arms trembled, and she stretched out her hand to take the elixir.

Tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes. She put the elixir close to her cheek, as if feeling Xu Feng's warmth.

"He is a very good kid, very filial."

Nangong Yu said.

Nangong Xue kept humming and nodding, tears falling down her face.

Nangong Yu's eyes flickered, and he hesitated slightly.

After all, he hesitated to speak, and still did not tell Nangong Xue about the fight between Xu Feng and Mr. Baimei.

He knew that Nangong Xue would not be able to leave the Pagoda Palace after all, and the battle between Xu Feng and Mr. Baimei was extremely dangerous.

When the time comes, telling Nangong Xue will make her extremely worried, but it will not have any effect.

Nangong Yu walked out of the Pagoda Palace.

…

The top of the Nine Songs.

Complete boiling.

Or maybe the entire vast land of China is completely boiling.

Countless young talents are also emerging from all directions.

The purpose of these people coming to the top of Jiuqu is very simple.

That is to see the battle between Xu Feng and Mr. Baimei.

"Who do you think will win the final victory, Mr. Baimei or Xu Feng?" A young man looked at his companions and asked with some doubts.

"I think Mr. Baimei is better. After all, Mr. Baimei has been famous for so many years and there is no way he could lose to Xu Feng."

Beside him, his companion looked at the sky in the distance, obviously feeling that Mr. Baimei was superior.

Nangong Yueming also appeared at the top of Jiuqu.

His face was a little solemn, and he gritted his teeth.

As the number one genius of the Nangong family, he certainly knew that Xu Feng, who was about to fight, could be considered a member of the Nangong family.

If Xu Feng has lived in the Nangong family since he was a child, then Xu Feng should be from the Nangong family.

He knew very well that if the other party was from the Nangong family.

Well, I’m afraid it’s really not clear whose title this Nangong family’s number one genius belongs to.