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Chapter 475 Jin Xiaolou [First Explosion](2/4)

Yun Yang is definitely not a stupid person, and he will not be confused about his own situation.

In this case, what he should do is to try his best to avoid exposure, so why should he take the initiative to expose Ji Lingxi and others here?

Although everyone knows this section, if he doesn't reveal it on his own initiative, the people from the Ninth House can be safeguarded.

It is also a perfect truth for the wife and children. If it is not for the irreconcilable blood feud, it is only targeted, and does not involve family, wife and children.

Not to mention that Yun Yang has made great achievements in the Xuanhuang human world. Once Yun Yang himself dies, all threats will be eliminated. The top leaders of the three heavenly palaces will have to treat Yun Yang's family with great courtesy!

But now...

Yun Yang tied his two fiancées and two Jiuzun Mansions to his chariot at the same time, and faced the death barrier at the same time, which was like filling his own Jedi and burying all the people close to him!

But Yun Yang is obviously not a fool, so why does he have to do this?

Beigong Wushuang asked himself that although he had been with Yun Yang for a while, he would rather believe that he was a fool than believe that Yun Yang was a fool.

"It seems that he has other plans!"

Beigong Wushuang said in his heart.

In this life, a loud laugh suddenly came: "Thunder in the Sacred Heart Palace is a thousand miles away, welcome Lord Xuanhuang Yunzun to return!"

It was the great elder of the Sacred Heart Temple that arrived.

Yun Yang's eyes froze and said, "Great Elder, okay."

Lei Qianli shouted: "Mr. Yunzun's trip to the demon clan has made me Xuanhuang's face look great. I am very honored. I am hereby strictly order from the Palace Master. From now on, I will protect Lord Yunzun's return at all costs!"

Before Lei Qianli finished speaking, a hundred masters from the Sacred Heart Palace were saluting at the same time: "At any cost, escort Lord Yun Zun to return safely, and never let Xiao Xiao do anything!"

"I'm sorry, Yun Yang thanked me here." Yun Yang bowed deeply.

Then, other high-level cultivators were treated with courtesy and were very polite.

No matter how reluctant he is, the mainland hero, Xuan Huang Yunzun, has to come forward to greet him no matter how he is!

Another loud laughter sounded, but the Wushuang of Beigong walked slowly out: "Master Yunzun, tonight we twelve of us held a banquet for the host in Jinxiao Tower to welcome the host, and asked Master Yunzun to appreciate his face."

Yun Yang said surongly: "This is definitely something I have to go."

Beigong Wushuang looked around and said, "If you have free time, you might as well go with us. We will not return without getting drunk."

Everyone responded one after another.

Yun Yang smiled and said, "We have a lot of people here, can we put down Jinxiaolou?"

Beigong Wushuang laughed: "Don't worry, Lord Yunzun; when many heroes from Xuanhuang fought in the Blood Soul Mountain, they held a banquet at this Jinxiao Tower; on that day, more than 7,000 strong people from the Holy Emperor gathered together. Speaking of which, this Jinxiao Tower should be said to be built for that banquet."

"Just because we all went there today, the scene was still empty."

Yun Yang laughed and said, "Since that's the case, I will take my brothers and disciples to have a good meal tonight."

Beigong Wushuang: "Welcome to you without a single person."

He smiled and said, "I want me to tell you that your two sister-in-law and their disciples can also go there together. Such a grand event may only happen in your life."

Ji Lingxi said coldly: "If I want to go, I will go naturally. If I don't want to, who can force me to go?"

When she saw Beigong Wushuang, she felt angry.

Previously, Beigong Wushuang had asked for a meeting many times by taking the identity of the Holy Son. Even though the two of them had not met seriously, Ji Lingxi was still very annoyed by him. He always felt that this guy was not a good person and had ulterior motives.

Shangguan Lingxiu and Ji Lingxi hold the same viewpoint and don’t like this person either.

Beigong Wushuang laughed and said, "Lord Yunzun is running all the way, and it is serious to settle early and rest for a while. Let's go to the city. Please!"

Everyone made a way out.

Yun Yang took the lead, the people in the Nine Lord's Mansion followed, followed by Ji Lingxi and other people from the Nine Lord's Mansion; then there were all the strong people from all walks of life.

Beigong Wushuang fell to the end, and he was moving very slowly.

Looking at the figures that were moving in front of him, he looked up slightly, looked at Yun Yang's back, then turned his head and looked at the green mountains in the distance.

He was afraid that the murderous intent in his eyes would be felt by Yun Yang.

"fiancée!"

As he muttered these words, Beigong Wushuang's heart was filled with indescribable anger.

How respectful is his identity. He came to the door to see him many times, but he was unable to meet him. Yun Yang was actually two fiancés at the same time!

Beigong Wushuang closed his eyes and muttered the words: "Beauty is bad for beauty and beauty is bad for beauty and beauty is bad for beauty and beauty..."

After a long time, my mood still has not completely calmed down.

...

When I entered the city, it went smoothly and I went in directly.

Shi Wuchen's heart moved and said, "Boss, the city lord issued an order a few days ago tonight, that no one was allowed to wear a mask. Today, several of us wore masks, but no one said..."

Yun Yang was stunned and sent a message: "A few days ago?"

"right."

Yun Yang's face turned gloomy and said, "I know."

...

The lights are on.

Today's Golden Night Tower is much more gorgeous than before, with neon lights soaring into the sky, reflecting the radius of hundreds of miles as bright as daytime.

In front of the door.

All the forty-eight girls in plain clothes were as beautiful as flowers, and they were divided into two groups and stood on both sides at the door, naturally forming a beautiful landscape that was fascinating.

There are nine huge lanterns hanging high above the gate tower of Jinxiao Tower, each of which has a large character written on it, and together they are nine large characters: to welcome Master Xuanhuang Yunzun!

At this moment, strong people have been rushing over here from all directions, and are coming one after another.

This banquet caused a sensation in the city, and it was unimaginable that the influence was so big.

There is no invitation for this banquet. You can come if you want to come, and if you don’t want to come, it seems that the threshold is extremely low.

But in fact, those who are not qualified or have insufficient cultivation will not come at all. For all high-level cultivators, there is still this self-knowledge, and they will never come from making fun of it or making shameless. After all, if you are embarrassed in such a place, at the least, you will be full of inner demons, and at the worst, you will be hated by the super strong. Maybe one day you will be confused.

After the participants entered the hall, they walked forward more than ten feet. What they could see was a huge banquet hall. The hall was at least ten feet high and the middle was completely empty and was divided into three steps around them. They were then divided into small areas in detail.

Although the area is divided, no matter which small area you sit in, you can clearly see people from all regions from all directions.

This huge hall alone is enough to accommodate four or five thousand people to join the banquet.

There is a hand-held singing name at the entrance of Jinxiao Tower, and the person in charge of singing name is a peak master of Saint Lord. With a slight voice, the sound of the whole building was heard everywhere. With a sound, a girl in white came and led the newly arrived into his own area.

Some people also came, reported their names and cultivation, waiting for distribution, but the master of the Saint would only whisper in a sorry voice: "Sorry, it seems... there is no place for you inside."

As soon as this is said, the person who comes will leave with shame.

Unhappy, unhappy, and dissatisfied, are not in the hearts of those who call the name, so there are no troubles, provocations, and troubles, at all, or they cannot, or they cannot. Anyone who is a master of high school will be more jealous of life while judging the situation. It is not a huge benefit or Xuanhuang is facing the danger of destruction of the clan and the race. Rarely, some people will die and disappear in one go.

As people begin to enter the surrounding areas; those who are qualified to enter such areas must at least be strong Saint Kings; one person, one person, three or five people, or seven or eight people.

Saints who have not reached the level of the Holy Lord are not qualified to take a seat here, and they all go to the rows of seats above.

Gradually, the participants seemed to have already taken the same seats. There were already 70% or 80% of the seats. There was a pot of tea in front of each person. Many girls in white dressed in white were holding teapots like butterflies, walking through the crowd, graceful and graceful.

The Great Elder Lei Qianli of the Sacred Heart Temple took his people to sit in the exclusive area of ​​the Sacred Heart Temple; his face was quiet. Several other large private rooms were also gradually entering.

At this moment, there are only three directions left in the east and north, and there are still fourteen or five private rooms left.

"It's almost done."

I don't know who said something.

Lei Qianli smiled faintly and sighed: "This is probably the most neat time that all the Holy Sons have gathered in nearly ten thousand years, right?"

Someone next to him laughed and said, "At least I have never heard of a similar party before."

"All the heroes are gathered."

Someone sighed.

"I said it must be the storm, right?"

Or it was a prophecy. After this sentence, murderous intent gradually floated in the huge hall. Although it was hidden, it was real and not false.

At the right time, the sound of singing at the door sounded: "The Holy Son of the Dongji Heavenly Palace is here!"

"The Holy Son of the Dongji Heavenly Palace, Lord Dongfang Xingchen is here!"

"The Holy Son of the Dongji Heavenly Palace, Lord Lie Qianfeng is here!"

"The Holy Son of the Dongji Heavenly Palace, Lord An Xinyu is here..."

The four saints of the Dongji Heavenly Palace arrived, and each brought four masters together. As the four people came first, the heroes silenced and looked at them in awe.

Don’t say that the Saint Lord is the peak of this world and is worthy of being arrogant and authoritarian. In fact, there are still many restrictions. At least when facing the three saints of the Heavenly Palace, the Saint Lord is not as superior as the peak of the world, or just consider it to be a very low-headed person!

After all, the Holy Son will be the supreme existence of the three heavenly palaces at that time. Even if he fails to ascend to the position of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace in the future, he will still be in a high position and power, and at least he can advance to the top ten powerful existences in the Heavenly Palace!

He is a very arrogant figure!
To be continued...
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