Lingxiu flower balls, like a bright blue light, in a perfect parabolic way, floated out from the top of Lingxiu Pavilion, in an instant... The whole crowd was completely boiling.

Everyone stared closely at the Lingxiu flower ball made of blue petals, and their eyes showed greed.

For many of them, this is their chance to reach the sky!

The Lingxiu flower ball that was thrown out seemed to have spirituality, and when it landed to thirty zhang, it no longer fell, but swept over the thirty zhang above everyone, and traveled back and forth, causing continuous exclamations, but... This flower ball just doesn't fall.

"Mine my!!"

"Lingxiu, fall here!"

"Fuck off! Lao Tzu is the most handsome, this flower ball must have fallen on Lao Tzu!"

"you Malegobi, go back and pee and take a good look, it's like a pig!"

“......”

The last sentence fell into the ears of the gray-black porcupine not far away, and Zhu Bajie's pig face was black.

'... What's wrong with pigs? Look down on pigs? Pigs are also handsome! How dare you discriminate against my old pig!"

"If it weren't for the fact that I still have someone on my back now, I would have exploded your chrysanthemum every minute when I looked at the old pig!"

Zhu Bajie muttered in his heart.

Mo Yong, the seventh prince of Dongqi, showed a look of joy in his eyes at this moment, and hurriedly turned his head to look at an old servant beside him.

All of a sudden...

The flower ball that was originally hovering back and forth over everyone, full of spirituality, suddenly struck in place, as if... Controlled by something in general.

"Hey, look, Lingxiu doesn't move!"

"Oh! really!"

"It's like... I'm going, are you going to drop on me?!"

"Fuck you!

"Noisy uncle, it's moving! Lingxiu is moving again!"

“......”

The blue flower ball was turning its direction at the moment, heading towards the Seven Princes of Dongqi.

The crowd was excited.

Chu Wanqiu, who was above Lingxiu Pavilion, was originally full of anticipation in her eyes, but at this moment, she was a little anxious, because the position where Lingxiu was about to fall was not at all the position she had thought in advance.

A cherry mouth kept whispering, and if you listened carefully, you could hear it clearly.

'Wrong, wrong, not over there! It's the pig... The pig!'

‘......’

The nurse on the side naturally heard it very clearly, and she couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her face, thinking to herself, how could this little princess want Lingxiu to fall on a pig? !

Do you want to marry a pig?!

The vocals are excited, however... Some people can't be happy.

It's even a rage!

If it weren't for this place, but the capital of Southern Chu, I'm afraid it would have already been a fight.

Mortals and ordinary monks naturally can't see the hidden cats in the flower balls, but these big people with powerful monks can naturally detect the abnormality of that Lingxiu.

For example, Mo Yang, the fifth prince of Western Qi, glanced at Mo Yong, the seventh prince of Eastern Qi, at this moment, with a sneer on his face.

"Old Fu. ”

shouted in a low voice, and an old man behind him suddenly nodded, and also pinched the magic trick in his hand.

In a flash...

The flower ball that was originally dripping and slippery, which had already determined the direction and was about to fall towards the Seven Princes of Dongqi who was full of confidence, was suddenly stunned again, and this time it was a little obvious...

Lingxiu flower balls, one moment floated to the left front for a distance, and then stopped and floated a distance to the right front... It was as if there were two people fighting.

And at this moment, a cold snort came from the crowd.

Direction... It was Qin Gaoyang, the second prince of Northern Qin.

If something Qi makes a move, he will naturally not be idle.

With the sound of this cold snort, the Lingxiu flower ball became even more 'tangled', and now it is not in two directions, but in three directions, constantly changing.

At this moment, even a fool can see that someone has made trouble on the Lingxiu flower ball, and there is more than one person.

"Damn... What about the fairness of saying yes?!"

"!"

"Shhhh Brother Xiaodiansheng, these are all big shots, we can't afford to mess with them. ”

"Unwilling! Unwilling! This is a shady scene! Shady !!"

"Fuck it! It's a shame that Lao Tzu has been driving 30,000 miles without sleep! Eat all the way along the way! I'm still constipated!

“......”

The crowd was indignant, but no one dared to stand up, at most they muttered a few words in private.

The colt is good...

But it's also fatal.

Those few are all princes, where can they be provoked by ordinary people, even if they are immortals and Xuan immortals, when they see these princes, they have to perform the courtesy of monarchs and ministers.

Otherwise, the prince will be angry, but he will use his life to calm it.

Not to mention that most of these people who came to participate in the recruitment of relatives were young monks among the monks, and it would be good if there were a few gods among them.

can only stay silent one by one, watching these big guys pretending to be forced.

And to the east of Lingxiu Pavilion, on top of a nine-story pavilion, the ninth... There is a tea table next to the windowsill, and two middle-aged men sit opposite each other.

Smoke curls from the tea on the tea table.

One looks sharp and looks like a strict person, and the other has a relaxed smile on his face and looks very easy-going.

"Lao Zhao, don't you care?"

The easy-going man opened his mouth and said, this person is Xiang Qingshan, one of the top ten protectors of Southern Chu, and the one opposite him is Zhao Yan, that is, the protector who is responsible for the security of Lingxiu Pavilion this time.

"Your Majesty's holy oracle, as long as this Lingxiu Pavilion is immortal, there is no need to interfere in the slightest. ”

Zhao Yan's answer was very understatement, in fact, he didn't understand the meaning of this holy oracle in his heart.

Clearly...

Those four princes from the East and West Erqi and the Northern Qin Zhongyun were blatantly fooling around here with no one in their eyes, and they simply didn't take the prestige of Southern Chu in their eyes, but the emperor didn't let him care.

"The will of God is unpredictable..."

Xiang Qingshan shook his head and smiled, and continued to drink his tea.

And at this time...

Yun Yi, the third prince of the Zhongyun Dynasty in that crowd, finally couldn't help it!

There was an irrepressible look of rage on his face!

He thought...

This time, Lingxiu recruited relatives, only he secretly buried his secret hand, thinking that he had the chance to win.

But who would have thought that there were other people besides him who did the same, and they were those guys he didn't look down on at all.

He, the third prince of the Zhongyun Dynasty, didn't take the three princes of East and West Erqi and Northern Qin in his eyes at first.

The Zhongyun Dynasty often claims to be a state, not to mention that he is the prince of Zhongyun, and he is even more crazy.

"A few young people dare to compete with the main hall. ”

Glancing coldly at the three princes, Yun Yi actually raised his hand violently, in an instant!

From the palm of his hand, a blue-purple rune appeared, and the moment this rune appeared...