"You like it so much, why don't we fight now and let everyone see what weak is?"

Song Muyun was also very angry and didn't talk nonsense to the other party. He drew out the long sword with a squeak and pointed it straight at Zhu Kun.

"You, do you think I dare not! I am also a Sanshou cultivator now. Song Muyun, you can't scare me!"

Zhu Kun's expression changed, but he didn't expect Song Muyun to be so tough.

But everyone was watching, and he immediately slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Okay, okay, both of them are the lords of the same palace. Isn't it a joke to the monks below?"

Seeing the sword tense, on the other side, a middle-aged man in Taoist robe took a sip of the spiritual tea on the table in front of him, stood up and waved his hand.

At the same time, the light curtain that originally existed around the platform was thicker, isolating the inside and outside.

"Hmph, I will give Lord Ying face today."

Zhu Kun sat down with a donkey and hummed.

"Prince Song, put away the long sword. If you want to fight, there will be opportunities later."

Seeing that Song Muyun didn't say anything, the middle-aged man said with a smile.

Song Muyun glanced at the other party.

This so-called Lord Ying Palace is Ying Han, the leader of Longzhou, the strongest force on Jiuzhou land.

Ying Han also looked at him with a smile.

The two of them had their eyes in contact. Although there was no so-called sparks, there were two invisible forces colliding and shaking in the air.

The expressions of the cultivators flashed through the strange colors at the same time.

Ying Han is not only the strongest state of Star Palace Master, but also the strongest monk in Jiuzhou Land.

As for Song Muyun, he is also a monk who has risen in recent years. I don’t know which one is stronger and which one is weaker and what is the difference between them.

Buzz!

After a few breaths, Song Muyun suddenly closed his eyes and took a step back. He turned his eyes wide and raised his hand to put away his sword.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and Lord Ying's cultivation has improved a lot. Congratulations."

"Haha, the way of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. We practitioners should be diligent day and night, and the Lord of Song's cultivation has also improved rapidly." Ying Han said with a faint smile.

"Prince Song, are you okay?"

Yan Wangshu and Qin Xue both saw it.

Song Muyun shook his head.

Seeing Song Muyun and others sitting on the table, Ying Han also sat down.

"Now, except for the three demon emperors, our monks in Jiuzhou have gathered together. According to the convention, it is time to talk about the main business."

"If the Lord Ying still wants to talk about the merger of Jiuzhou, I don't think there is any need to talk more about it. It is impossible for us three states to agree." Yan Wangshu said lightly.

"Haha, you misunderstood. There is no need to talk about this matter now. What I want to say is just the practice of previous years."

Ying Han smiled and glanced at Zhu Kun.

Yan Wangshu was slightly stunned. Ying Han actually gave up the things he had longed for before. Song Muyun and Qin Xue were also surprised.

Zhu Kun had recovered his peace at this time and stood up with a smile.

"Everyone, the stars have gathered together, and the gold list has appeared. According to the convention, it is time to take out this item as usual."


Chapter completed!