The Baimai feast will start in another ten years, and all forces will set out immediately when they are ready.
Those bad-born Northern Wilderness Ten Heroes have long been in contact with some top forces and have been sheltered without having to go alone. Anyway, it's a good relationship with the pride of the world. It's not a bad thing.
An elder of the Song family found Chen Qingyuan and invited Chen Qingyuan to go with him. However, because Chen Qingyuan has promised the ethered palace, he can only refuse.
"Sid, if you can make a name for yourself at the Baimai Feast this time, a lot of things will be easy to do."
The words of patriarch Song Xiufeng have a deep meaning.
"My daughter must work hard."
Song Ningyan nodded.
"This is your only chance. You must seize it. However, if you encounter an unsolvable problem, don't be stubborn and save your life.
As a father, Song Xiufeng certainly hopes that Song Ningyan can live the life he wants. However, as a patriarch, he must adhere to the rules of the clan.
If Song Ningyan has made some achievements, the rules of women not in power can also be slightly changed, so that the whole family can't find a reason to refute.
"Dad, don't worry, my daughter will definitely come back alive, and she won't lose the face of the Song family."
Today, Song Ningyan is wearing a light-colored long dress, which is beautiful and touching.
"Go!"
Song Xiufeng showed a rare fatherly and whispered.
Under the gaze of the people, Song Ningyan stepped on the Song family warship.
The young generation of men of the Song family all looked at this scene with complex eyes. If they can compete better, they will definitely be able to go to Dizhou to participate in the feast. Unfortunately, they are not able enough to blame anyone.
"I really envy Sister Yan!"
The eyes of young women are full of envy. They also want to be able to fight for the family like Song Ningyan, live a wonderful life, and not be bound by the rules of the family.
"A group of stinky boys who can't support the wall, go back and practice well."
After the warship started, the elders glared at the group of young people watching the bustle and were angry.
The juniors shrank their heads and hurried to their respective practice rooms, daring not slack off at all.
However, some things are useless to practice behind closed doors alone.
If you want to become a real heavenly pride, your own talent, extraordinary heart, the grinding between life and death, etc., are indispensable.
The etherel palace, above the clouds.
There is a warship about ten miles long, which is dark and well-built, with a total of seven floors.
More than a dozen elders escorted the road, as well as hundreds of maids and guards.
The strongest person is the core elder of the Mahayana period, dressed in cloth, standing in the bow of the boat, with crane hair and childish face, fairy style and bones.
"Let's go!"
With an order from the elder, the ban on the warship was immediately activated, wrapping the whole warship.
There are hundreds of exquisite elegant rooms in the cabin, with a wide range of activities.
In an elegant room full of flowers and plants, Chen Qingyuan and Changsun Fengye played chess to taste tea, and there were several beautiful maids waiting outside the door.
"Or will the children of your rich family enjoy life?"
Chen Qingyuan looked at the decorations around him, which was very extravagant. It was not like going out to fight.
"This is not good." Changsun Fengye smiled and said slowly, "As the saying goes, life is short, and you can have fun in time."
"The palace family has a great business, of course you can say so. For ordinary people, even living is a problem. Don't mention happiness.
Chen Qingyuan hated a rich family like Changsun Fengye very much, so he tried his best to eat and drink, and took all kinds of spiritual fruits and nibbled them off.
"It's your turn to fall."
After a long time, seeing that Chen Qingyuan did not fall on the chessboard, Changsun Fengye said a reminder.
"I'm tired. Go back and have a rest."
Chen Qingyuan didn't finish playing the game of chess and turned around and slipped away.
In the elegant room, Sun Fengye was left alone.
It was silent for a long time, with a soft smile.
"This boy, every time I want to win, I make all kinds of excuses. It's really naughty."
Changsun Fengye shook his hair and smiled. There was no anger, only a little helplessness.
"But I like it."
After a while, Changsun Fengye pushed away the window beside him, looked at the clouds all over the sky, opened the folding fan, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
The top forces of the Northern Wasteland have set out, and so have the forces of other states.
Dongtu, Tianxu Temple.
In a side hall of the temple, an old monk was sitting and a young monk was standing.
Who is the old monk?
The abbot of the Dongtu Buddha Temple is the existence of the peak of Mahayana. In fact, the high strength is definitely on the top of the world.
"Daochen, go to Dizhou to participate in the feast. You only have one task to protect Chen Qingyuan's benefactor."
The old monk already knew the news that Chen Qingyuan would go to Dizhou.
"Yes, Master."
Daochen is a Buddha of Tianxu Temple and a personal disciple of the old monk.
Although Daochen didn't know the deep meaning of the old monk's instructions, he didn't ask much, just remember.
"In the past, Dongtu basically would not participate in the Baimai feast. If you go alone this time, you will definitely encounter a lot of trouble. You need to deal with it yourself. It's a kind of grinding!"
For many years, Dongtu Buddha has been in place and does not want to provoke trouble. Now, the old monk broke the previous rules and decided to let Buddhism change.
Since you choose to be contaminated with the cause and effect of Qingzong, there is no reason to avoid it.
"Yes."
Dao Chen said with his hands together.
"If you don't enter the world, how can you see through the world? It was a hard trip and I came back safely.
Although the old monk was worried about the safety of Daochen, he had to let go.
The flowers growing in the greenhouse, no matter how beautiful they are, can't stop the wind and rain from the outside world.
Daochen will inherit the will of Buddhism in the future. If he has not gone through many hardships and created a supreme Buddha's heart, how can he have this qualification?
Therefore, the Taochen monk set out from Dongtu and walked forward alone, and no one guarded him.
"Amitabha."
Looking at the direction of Daochen's departure, countless monks of Buddhism put their hands together and looked solemn.
A gust of wind, I don't know where it came from, swept into all corners of the five states.
There is an extremely chaotic sea of stars between the states, and the law is disordered. One wisp can kill the monks who have passed the disaster period, which is very horrible.
If you want to have safe contact, you need to use the two worlds to transmit a large array, and specialize in top forces to do this kind of business. It will be opened at regular intervals, and those who enter the array need to pay a certain fee.
Chen Qingyuan rubbed against the warship of the palace, and he didn't have to think about the rush.
An autumn rain is dripping.
In the quiet and elegant room, Chen Qingyuan opened the window and saw the raindrops falling on the boundary of the warship, which was a little sad.
The speed of the warship is very fast, and it will leave the human spirit star in just a few days.
Soon, the picture in front of Chen Qingyuan turned dark. The warship had just passed through a black hole and was now driving in the starry sky.
"In the world of great strife, who can stand at the peak of their peers?"
Chen Qingyuan stood with his hands by beg, with a solemn expression, and his deep eyes were somewhat indescribable.
A feast of hundreds of veins must be a grand event that shocks the world.
The prides from all walks of life gathered together. What a brilliant scene!