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At noon, a white suit came out of Dongfang Chen's room silently, it was a young man with a treasure knife on his waist, he was Dongfang Long.

Dongfang Long glanced coldly at the pavilion where Gu Fei was, with a look on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and then walked out of the courtyard, left Lanyue Tower directly, and floated away.

Soon, in front of a majestic mansion in the central area of Dragon Emperor City, a young man in white came, and the young man looked left and right twice, and then walked into this extremely magnificent mansion.

Outside the gate of this mansion, there were four sergeants in cold iron armor standing on the left and right, but they seemed to be unable to see the young man in white, and let him enter the mansion.

On the banner on the gate of the mansion, there are three big gold lacquer characters with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing - the county king's mansion!

No wonder this mansion is so magnificent, and even guarded by soldiers in battle armor, it turns out that this is actually the county king's mansion of Yang Yuandao, the king of Nanhuang County.

The young man in white was obviously a frequent visitor to the county king's mansion, and the guards outside the door recognized him, so no one stopped him from entering the county king's mansion.

In the evening, in the Lanyue Tower, the nine disciples of the younger generation of the Three Great Daomen received an invitation from the Nanhuang County Mansion at the same time, and Yang Xun, the prince of the county king, would entertain them in the county king's courtyard.

Among these nine people, including Gu Fei, the ones invited were all the most outstanding disciples in the top three among the young disciples of the Three Great Dao Sects.

In the pavilion, Gu Fei looked at the invitation card in his hand, and couldn't help frowning, he didn't know what kind of prince of the county was this, he invited me?

He threw the invitation card in his hand to the table in front of him, and then sat on the bed with his eyes closed, his luck adjusted, because of the breakthrough of the realm, he wanted to be familiar with the new power, what is the prince of the county, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Even if it is an emperor, the king of the secular realm only has a great deterrent effect on the common people, but in the eyes of the powerful monks, there is no difference between the king of the world and the common people.

Even, these great empires with thousands of miles of territory have to pay tribute to some of the big sects within their borders. The Qi country, where Taixuanmen is located, has to pay tribute to Taixuanmen every year.

If someone watches the Dragon Emperor City from a distance, they will find that the Dragon Emperor City at night is like a bright lamp lit up in the endless primeval old forest.

The tall black walls of the Dragon Emperor City isolated the two different worlds, outside the city walls, there was an endless wild land, the primeval mountains and forests were dense, but inside the city walls, there was a prosperous human world.

Of course, in the Dragon Emperor City, there are also alien monks, although humans account for the vast majority, but the one who dominates the Southern Wilderness is not the king of the Southern Wilderness County who is crowned by the Yan royal family, but the hundred tribes of the Southern Wilderness.

The Southern Wilderness Hundred Tribes, in fact, it is more appropriate to call them the Southern Wilderness Barbarians.

The palace of Nanhuang County, a courtyard in the west of the city, covers a vast area, the pattern is very exquisite, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, strange stone rockeries, beautiful trees are verdant, it is completely the garden style of the Central Plains region.

Passing through the garden in front, behind the courtyard, is a small lake, although it is a small lake, but the radius is also hundreds of acres, in the lake, there is a pavilion, a white jade bridge across the lake, together with both sides.

At this time, on the pavilion in the lake, there was a melodious music, in the hall on the second floor of the pavilion, the ground was covered with a thick gold silk carpet, on both sides of the hall, there were nine tables each, each distinguished guest had a table for each person, and they sat cross-legged.

As the master, Yang Xun, the prince of the county, sat on the front of the hall, and in the middle of the hall, there were beautiful singers singing and dancing.

The seats on both sides, there are only a few people seated, most of them are empty, and those who are here are young people with solemn breath, solid energy, and anticipation, and their eyes are shining. These young people, all in their early twenties, are obviously outstanding figures of the younger generation in the Southern Wilderness.

"Report! White Tiger Clan, the tiger is fighting!"

At this time, outside the pavilion, a neutral voice came.

"Please!" Yang Xun stood up, and several other teenagers present also stood up immediately, the White Tiger Clan among the Southern Barbarian Clan is one of the four holy clans, and that Tiger Zhan can be called the most outstanding figure among the White Tiger Clan.

"Why did Yang Xun even invite him......" The young people muttered quietly, and it could be seen that they were very jealous of this tiger battle.

"Haha! Brother Yang......" A voice like Huang Zhong Dalu sounded outside the pavilion, and a tall figure walked in from outside.

The entire pavilion, even the sky above the lake, echoed with the man's words. Those singers who were dancing were suddenly frightened by the sudden sound and stopped unconsciously.

"Hmm, what's the matter, what about the people from the Three Great Gates?" The person who came was a young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of tiger eyes, flashing like a fierce beast.

This young man is also in his early twenties, but he has white hair, and the long white hair is casually draped back, and there is a compelling ferocity surging all over his body.

The young man's eyes were as sharp as a blade, his eyes swept around the hall, and his face suddenly became a little ugly: "Brother Yang, what do you mean by this, I'm here for the people of the Three Great Dao Gates, what about the people of the Three Great Dao Gates?"

The teenagers in the hall couldn't help but change their faces when they saw this young man who looked like a tiger. And Yang Xun, the prince of the county, hurriedly greeted him.

"Hehe, Brother Tiger Zhan, please take a seat, don't be impatient, the people from the Three Great Avenues Gate should be almost there. Yang Xun said with a smile.

"Hmph, I hope you don't disappoint me, dare to tease me, you know!" This tiger battle didn't give Yang Xun, the prince of the county, any face at all, and sat down in the first seat on the left.

"Dongfang Long, this guy has some bad ideas, and before he let the Three Great Daomen and the Southern Wilderness Hundred Clans fight, I was angry first. Yang Xun had already scolded Dongfang Long in his heart.

However, the idea that Dongfang Long came up with still made Yang Xun very excited, and it was a good idea for the people of the Three Great Dao Sect to deal with the guys who had their eyes on their foreheads in the negative Nanhuang.

Yang Xun stinked face, returned to his seat very unhappily, and as soon as he sat down, the neutral voice outside rang out again.

"Report! Xuanwu Clan, return to Teng!"

"Hmm? Gui Teng, the turtle grandson, is here too. When Hu Zhan heard the name Gui Teng, he couldn't help but frown the two thick tiger eyebrows.

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside, as if a behemoth was walking in from outside, and the whole pavilion seemed to tremble with the footsteps.

However, when the man outside entered the hall, everyone found that the person who made such a heavy footstep sound was actually a yellow-faced young man who was less than five feet long, with his hands almost hanging down to his knees, and his head pointed and his forehead narrow.

"Hmph, stinky tiger, I didn't expect you to be here!" Such a strange-looking young man was almost as if Yang Xun, the master, was transparent, and after glancing at the hall, his eyes fell on Hu Zhan's body.

"What, your turtle shell is itching again, and you want to be beaten?" Tiger Zhan stared at Guiteng with a pair of tiger eyes, and a tragic evil aura suddenly spread from his body.

"You stinky tiger, what's the use of being fierce to me? There is a kind of person who goes to the three major gates of murder!" Na Guiteng walked towards Tiger Zhan with heavy steps, and then sat directly on the seat next to Tiger Zhan.

At this time, everyone saw that there was a bulge on Gui Teng's back, as if there was a pot-like thing hidden under his clothes, could it be that he was still carrying his turtle shell?

The people present were all outstanding figures of the younger generation of the Southern Wilderness, and they naturally knew the cultivation methods of the Xuanwu clan, seeing that this Gui Teng's footsteps were so heavy, he should still be carrying his Xuanwu tortoise shell.

"Report! Guangcheng Immortal sent Ren Wuming, Liu Yunhe, and Li Mengyao to arrive!"

The Southern Wilderness Heroes in the pavilion suddenly became solemn when they heard this, and they all looked at the entrance of the pavilion, and the people from the Three Great Gates finally came.

"Hmph, the show is finally about to begin!" Yang Xun's face showed a malicious smile.

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