"How is it possible for so many people to break through to the Nascent Soul realm at the same time?"

"I heard from Brother Bao that an expert noticed that there were only two extremely strong auras appearing in the direction of Jinpingling. I'm afraid only two people survived the disaster."

"How is it possible? One hundred and eighty-eight thunderbolts!!"

"If there were two people, they wouldn't be beaten to death. Most people have experienced nine thunder tribulations! When Xu Moumou from the south of the city broke through the Nascent Soul at the age of eighty-four, he experienced thirteen thunder tribulations.

, they are all called geniuses! How perverted these two people must be!"

"It's estimated that there's nothing left after being chopped apart..."

"Yes, yes, there are some who fail to overcome the tribulation."

"You guys know nothing! It's a calamity experienced by an expert. How can you look at it with ordinary people's eyes? At first glance, you guys have no knowledge!"

For a long time, adventurers were busy coming and going near Jinping Mountain and Shenxuan Mountain. Most of them wanted to get a glimpse of the face of an expert. It would be best to be given some advice by an expert. That would be called a smooth journey.

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The diffuse night casts a layer of deep black on the European-style Khao Palace.

The dinner party for Prince Salman started as usual. There was loud drumming and crowds outside the palace, and beautiful maids in long dresses of the same color passed the food and drinks into the palace like flowing water.

There are hundreds of seats on both sides of the main hall. The seat high above the steps is undoubtedly that of King Kaa. The two seats below are prepared for the princes of Salman Prairie, Batenglu and Prince Sak respectively.

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The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother, and many concubines with high status in the harem all set up seats under the throne.

In the hall, strings of silk, bamboo and string music were wafting, and everyone was chatting happily. Many ministers were drinking and drinking among each other.

The great prince of the prairie, Batenglu, is a square-headed, big-eared man with a sturdy back and a very rough appearance. Beside him sits a beautiful concubine with a slender waist and slender neck, her head bowed and kneeling. From time to time, she greets him with a smile.

The prince added wine.

Batenglu drank one gulp at a time, and his alcohol capacity was quite astonishing. Several courtiers who came to toast were all carried back after drinking until the end. When Batenglu saw this, he couldn't help but feel proud and drank even more ferociously.

I saw him putting his arms around his concubine's slender waist, pressing her firmly into his arms, raising the wine glass in his hand, and laughing loudly and said, "Kao King, I, Batenglu, have heard others talk about you along the way.

Everyone in the country, both men and women, old and young, are very good at riding and shooting, and I, Bateng Lu, admire those heroes who are skilled in their skills the most. I wonder if I can take this opportunity to see them?"

Jun Lin had no interface, the corners of his lips curved in a sarcastic arc, and his slightly cold eyes turned back and forth on Prince Batenglu.

Master Tuluo stood up in a hurry and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness Batenglu is really good at joking. At this dinner, how can the two sides freely compete with each other? Besides, it is really indecent to wield swords and guns. Not as good as us.

How about making an appointment at another time, when the Prime Minister will arrange the venue and manpower, and compete with His Highness Batenglu?"

"Hahaha, what Mr. Tuluo said makes sense." Bateng Lu suddenly grabbed the concubine's face and raised her soft face to face everyone, "But what's the point of just drinking?

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Chapter completed!