On this day, the entire Hidden Spirit Gate emits thousands of rays of light.

The clouds in the sky are arranged into words welcoming guests.

At this time, the guest island next to Yinling Island has been decorated and has begun to welcome guests.

This time Hidden Spirit Island invites all Daluo from the entire human race to participate, and also invites all major forces in the human race.

Even if the human Daluo couldn't come in person, they still sent their clones. After all, a pack of Daluo True Dragon's dried dragon meat was worth the trip.

In addition, more than 300 golden immortals came from several major human forces.

The entire guest island was packed with guests.

This banquet is to inform the entire immortal world that from now on, the entire continent of Dragon Immortal Palace will belong to the Hidden Spirit Sect.

The second is to form a good relationship with the great people of the human race and all the major forces.

After the Yinling Sect ascended to the fairy world, they got along quite harmoniously in the human realm.

The real fairy puppet controlled by Putao began to walk among the guests carrying various dishes.

The dishes that I tasted when I came to Yinling Gate this time were all controlled by the golden immortal demon that I killed on the front line.

The two gourmet chefs and Tianshi Jinxian teamed up to create dishes that are no less than Quanlongyan.

Dishes exuding strange aromas were brought to the table one after another, teasing the taste buds of each guest.

At this moment, the real all-dragon banquet is held at Yinling Sect.

At this time, all the disciples were sitting on their own exclusive tables, ready for battle, as if they were guarding against a powerful enemy.

At this moment, a dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

The disciples looked up and saw a huge dragon made of various dishes flying towards their location.

Finally, the giant dragon dispersed in the sky above the disciples, and the dishes fell accurately towards each table like meteors.

"The all-dragon feast begins~"

All the disciples immediately started to hold out their chopsticks towards the dishes that were beneficial to their practice.

"I heard that this time the Quanlong Banquet is cooked with a secret method, so it won't be like the last time where you won't be able to fill it up after just a few bites." Er Yuan said excitedly with his mouth watering as he looked at the dishes on the table.

"I heard that the Great Elder has kept those Daluo True Dragons in captivity. Whenever you want to eat dragon meat, just take it from your body." Ertie said to his silly sister.

"I've known it for a long time. I also know that if you want to keep the meat of the Da Luo True Dragon full, it's best to take it once a thousand years." Er Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky and said, wondering if there would be another wave later.

vegetable.

"Don't talk to Er Yuan at this time. She only thinks about eating." Li Leihu said with a laugh next to him.

In the guest island, Xu Fan was holding a glass of dragon bone wine and meeting with the human race Daluo one by one.

All the great clansmen expressed their admiration for Xu Fan. Although Xu Fan was in the golden fairyland, no great clan dared to look down upon him.

At this time, what Xu Fan didn't know was far away in the thousands of mountains and deserts of the Nandou Immortal Realm.

Han Feiyu was drooling as he watched the sect brothers feasting at the all-dragon banquet.

"What the hell kind of life am I living~" Han Feiyu said helplessly while taking shelter from the strong wind.

"There is still half an hour before the next extreme wind comes, please hurry up." The voice of the mechanical puppet Little A sounded in Han Feiyu's mind.

In this endless void, only Han Feiyu slowly flew forward with a glowing protective shield on his head.

A strong wind blew by, but Han Feiyu easily dodged it, and finally adjusted his direction to prepare for the next strong wind.

"I thought I could contact and talk to my master, but I didn't expect that I would contact Putao."

"You still let me see this kind of scene, don't you know how sad it is~"

As he spoke, Han Feiyu took out a large piece of meat pie and started to chew it, and then drank a large glass of ten thousand year stalactite.

"Yesterday I thought this meatloaf was quite delicious, but now..."

At this time, Putao also zoomed in to give Han Feiyu a close-up of the whole dragon feast.

"Your share of the Dragon Banquet has been stored in the treasure house, and you can taste it when you come back." Grape's voice sounded from the mirror in Han Feiyu's hand.

"It's been more than 100,000 years. When will this happen?"

"By the way, is there any news about Junior Brother Wuji?" Han Feiyu suddenly asked with concern.

"No, but judging from the trace of the original jade pendant he left in the sect, he is in stable condition now," Putao replied.

"That's good." Han Feiyu nodded and said.

At this moment, a bright light in the distance suddenly attracted Han Feiyu.

"Fly in the direction of the bright light. I feel the aura of Nan Douxian Realm. That may be the exit." The voice of the mechanical puppet Little A suddenly sounded.

"Exit!!" Han Feiyu became excited instantly, pushing the few spiritual powers in his body to fly quickly in that direction.

"Your speed needs to be three points faster, otherwise you will encounter a dead wind." The voice of the mechanical puppet Little A sounded in Han Feiyu's heart.

"No way~" Han Feiyu's expression became extremely firm, and finally he took out a disposable acquired spiritual treasure and photographed it on himself.

Suddenly, Han Feiyu regained his true immortal cultivation and passed through the bright light in an instant.

At this moment, Han Feiyu appeared in a valley.

The valley was full of spirit flowers that Han Feiyu didn't recognize, and some of them had even begun to transform into spirits.

Han Feiyu took a deep breath, and a large amount of spiritual power was absorbed into his body.

"Freedom, this is the taste of freedom~" Han Feiyu couldn't help shouting.

But at this moment, a shadow covered Han Feiyu.

Looking back, I saw a stunning girl with two butterfly wings on her back and only important parts of her body covered by flower petals appearing in the sky above Han Feiyu, looking at him curiously.

"The Hua Lingdie clan is located in the extreme south of the Nandou Immortal Territory, and there is a Da Luo Saint in the clan."

Han Feiyu's voice echoed in his heart.

"Girl, where is this?" The two looked at each other for a while, and Han Feiyu spoke first.

"This is the holy land of our clan, why are you here?" The spirit butterfly girl put away her curious eyes and asked Han Feiyu.

"I was transferred into it by the turbulent flow of space, and I don't know why I appeared here. If there is any loss, I am willing to compensate." Han Feiyu said.

"You have defiled my clan's holy land, and I'm curious as to how you will compensate for it."

A cold voice sounded, and the Great Luo Saint of the Spirit Butterfly Tribe stepped out of the void and appeared in front of Han Feiyu.

"Magic weapon, fairy jade, whatever I have will do." Han Feiyu quickly asked his weapon spirit to stop mobilizing the golden fairy puppet.

"Then I want you to give me 100 billion immortal jade, do you have it?" The Great Luo Saint of the Spirit Butterfly Clan looked at Han Feiyu with an increasingly dangerous look.

A pink aura penetrated Han Feiyu's eyebrows.

"From today on, you are a vassal of my Spirit Butterfly clan. When will the debt be paid off? When will I let you go?"
Chapter completed!