The power of the dragon-subduing Arhat was shrouded in dark golden light, shining with 7,999 dragon powers, constantly surging, and the roar of the giant dragon came one after another!

Suddenly, the golden glass power appeared in Chen Feng's body. The golden glass power turned into Chen Feng's body, and in a blink of an eye, the surface of Chen Feng's body changed.

The first layer of the Indestructible body of the Vajra, the Immortal Light Body, suddenly appeared, and Chen Feng kept changing with an extremely fast and extremely skillful posture.

During these ten days, he would practice the Immortal Light Flower Body every day, and he would be very familiar with it, use it freely and control it completely!

Then, Chen Feng practiced the Viagra Palm again, and five palms bombarded out one after another, which made the world change in color. The heavy snow on the Cliff was shattered and fluttered down, and it seemed like a heavy snow like goose feathers.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I can now swing out ten percent of the power. The next step is to perfection and swing out twelve percent of the power of the Vajra Palm!"

At this moment, suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes shrank.

It turned out that Chen Feng saw that in the distance, a bird flew towards this side. It flew very fast, but at the same time it was extremely elegant, and it did not seem hasty or anxious at all, giving people a feeling of leisure, indifferent, noble and free.

The bird flew closer and Chen Feng saw that it turned out to be a huge white crane.

Its wingspan is 100 meters long, and its two huge claws are cast like cast iron, black, vigorous and powerful.

Above its head, there is a huge red meat crown, just like a red hat, which adds a bit of fairy spirit.

The huge white crane flew over the sky above the Cliff, turned around for a few times, floated down, and then looked at Chen Feng, and he was speaking.

His voice was tender, like a little girl: "But Mr. Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng felt interested and couldn't guess where it came from. He smiled and said, "That's right, that's right."

My white crane voice is crisp: "Mr. Chen, three days later, it is the Mandala Flower Festival."

"The Mandala Flower Festival is an annual event of the Tianyuan Dynasty. My lady holds the Mandala Flower Festival poetry meeting in Hongxiulou every year."

"Today, I'm here to invite you for my lady."

As he said that, its long long crane beak, which was as long as a sword, handed it to Chen Feng, and there was indeed an invitation in her crane beak.

Chen Feng took it and the invitation was made of special metal, which was extremely gorgeous.

As soon as Chen Feng opened it, there was no handwriting on it, and he seemed to feel Chen Feng's breath. A few lines of words appeared on it, and the general meaning was to invite Chen Feng to attend the poetry meeting.

The sentences are elegant, the words are very particular, extremely exquisite, and there is a hint of scent on it.

It is not the aroma of powder, nor the aroma of flowers and herbs, but the aroma of women.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows: "What is this Mandala Flower Festival poetry meeting?"

He has never heard of it.

At this time, next to him, Uncle Dao showed a very excited expression on his face, and he winked at Chen Feng, signaling him to come next.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll take it. Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

The lily giggled, then spread its wings, floated a few times in the air, and left.

Chen Feng flipped through the invitation, looked at Uncle Dao in surprise, and said, "Uncle Dao, why do you have to let me take this next?"

Uncle Dao applauded and laughed, "Young Master, you don't know how precious this invitation to the Mandala Flower Poetry Festival is!"

"If someone knows that you have received this invitation, it will probably make the many young heroes in the Tianyuan Imperial City envious!"

"I can't buy such an invitation even a hundred thousand pieces of Xuanhuang Stone!"

"Oh?" Chen Fengfeng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "There is still such a thing, Uncle Dao, please tell me quickly."

Uncle Dao said something, and Chen Feng understood what was going on.

It turns out that this Mandala Flower Festival poetry meeting is a grand event that has been circulating in the Tianyuan Imperial City for hundreds of years, and this poetry meeting is held in Hongxiulou every time.

Hongxiulou is the highest-level brothel in the Tianyuan Imperial City. The girls in this brothel are all beautiful in appearance, possess unique skills, and are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, they are all innocent people, so they are respected by many great officials in the Tianyuan Imperial City.

The owners of this Hongxiu Tower from all generations will convene poetry meetings. For the people of Tianyuan Imperial City, especially the young heroes of Tianyuan Imperial City, being invited to participate in poetry meetings already means being recognized as a hero of the Tianyuan Imperial City.

If you don’t participate, you will be looked down upon no matter how famous you are on weekdays.

The invitation letter to this poetry meeting has even become a symbol of whether a young man is a young hero of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

Chen Feng said: "Is this invitation from Hongxiulou really so magical?"

"Of course!" said Uncle Dao: "Do you think their poetry gatherings are all unknown people?"

"Tell you that their poetry gathering can invite many famous masters, and even senior officials of the court of the Tianyuan Dynasty would go."

"I can get to know a lot of young heroes and expand my connections, so I must hope that you will go there, Young Master!"

"And, do you think this Hongxiu Building is really just a brothel?"

He shook his head and said, "That's not. Just because Hongxiu Tower has been open for hundreds of years, but no one dares to make trouble there, it shows how powerful the background of Hongxiu Tower is."

"And the owners of Hongxiu Tower in all generations are actually masters who are not exposed and have extremely high strength!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and his curiosity was aroused: "Then I'm going to see it!"

To the east of Tianyuan Imperial City, there is a river called Qingjiang. The Qingjiang River is about thousands of miles long and has a width of about several thousand meters. It is not a particularly large river, but the scenery is very elegant and quiet.

The water flows very slowly in Qingjiang River, while on both sides of the river are mixed peanut trees.

On both sides of the Qing River, you can see a spring from time to time, which gushes out of the ground from the ground, and there is a hot white air. It is obvious that there is a hot spring here.

And it is precisely because of the existence of hot springs. Even if it is already the cold winter after snow, there are still plants and trees and flowers blooming here!

A spring scenery reflects the snow scene in the distance, which is very unique.

Chen Feng, Uncle Dao and Han Yuer came here in the evening according to the agreement, and Han Yuer was still holding Xue Feng in her arms.
Chapter completed!