Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

359, the strong in heaven

The gloomy ice soul sword is gradually crystal clear, which shows that the ice soul sword has recovered quickly!

"Demon, brother, I can't stand it anymore." Han Feifan said with a smile.

"The same, this is not a sword, but a complete monster." Han Feizhi shook his head and sighed.

"The ice soul sword is not as much as Binglin and Xiaobai!" Xiao Yinian's fair evaluation.

Han Wenthao grabbed the little guy and asked, "Who are Binglin and Xiao Bailong?"

Xiao Yinian said proudly, "Binglin is my aunt's contract mysterious beast, and Xiaobai is my contract mysterious beast. They are all ice dragons. Xiaobai is purer than Binglin's bloodline!"

"Didn't she fight with the fire phoenix just now?" It's extremely cold and confused.

Looking at Huofeng, Xiao Yinian said, "Fire Feng is Uncle Yang's contract partner. Binglin and Xiaobai are looking for Blood Grandpa outside and did not come in. Binglin is an adult dragon, much more powerful than the fire phoenix.

I was extremely puzzled: "Are there many dragons now?"

Han Fei shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was speechless.

With a small chest, Xiao Yinian announced: "There will be more soon."

"Okay, boy, ask your third aunt if you have anything to eat. Plug your mouth first." Han Wenttao quickly stopped the little guy's words, so as not to make waves when the topic of the ice dragon riding team came out.

After she stopped taking elixir, the ice soul sword flashed back to Hanjing Dantian Yunyang, and she began to practice. The ice soul sword in Dantian overflowed with a soft ice blue light, which was integrated into the almost exhausted ice power in Dantian. Dantian circulated in her body, and the remaining medicinal power in her body was also playing a role. The cycle of ice mysterious power in her body was quickly filled like rising tide water.

Opening her eyes, Han Mingqu, who participated in the competition, had stood in front of her and was looking at her with concern. Han Jing smiled and said, "It's really inferior to be eliminated so soon!"

"How is that possible! You, Uncle Yang, Lu Ming and Aunt Xue Mei didn't participate in the competition. My strength is also top-notch. Now the competition is over.

"Oh, there is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king!"

"It doesn't save face for me at all."

"Hee, let's talk about such a profound problem as face when you can beat your aunt." Han Jing laughed loudly.

"That's, even Uncle Yang is a waste in your mouth." Han Mingqu smiled and didn't feel embarrassed at all. After all, looking at Yang Feng's strength, he asked himself that he was still far behind. Yang Feng was a waste material, and his face was not a problem at all.

"Smart child." She jumped up in high spirits, and Han Jing looked around with beautiful eyes. She didn't see Yang Feng blurting out, "Oh, where is the waste material gone?"

"The Lord Lei Peng invited him to drink, and his father also accompanied his ancestor." Han Wenthao said.

"How long will I practice?" Han Jing looked suspiciously at the disciples of Xuanji Palace who were dismantling the stands.

"14 days." Xiao Yinian raised his finger and said.

Han Wenhe smiled and said, "Every Xuanji Palace Taoism Conference is half a month. After you made a scene on the first day, you practiced for 14 days, just half a month."

"Then why don't we leave?"

"The Xuanji Palace has a special banquet for the ancestors, and all the strong men on the planet come together--

Without waiting for Han Wenhe to express her feelings, Han Jing said, "That is to say, we have to wait for them to eat and drink enough before we can leave?"

"Why do you want to eat? I'm not excited at all!"

"Does the strong man in heaven have anything to do with our hunger?"

"How can you say that!"

"What's the great thing about the strong man in heaven? Sooner or later, I will beat them all down!" Han Jing said impatiently. She didn't understand why Han Wenhe called so miserable, as if it was such an outrageous mistake.

After all, Han Wentao, who took his eldest sister, understood and said with a smile, "Xue Mei, help this girl get some delicious food first. After eating, she will be in a good mood and won't talk nonsense again."

Xue Mei squeezed her lips and smiled, "It has been prepared. Let's go." At this time, a white light flew over. She took a look and said in surprise, "Our grandfather Lei asked me to take Han Jing there."

The ancestral master in the sect is called the ancestor master, and the master of heaven is called the ancestor. This is the request of the strong man in heaven. Han Jing actually said, "I'm not interested in seeing anyone. Good sister-in-law, just find a nearby place to get me something to eat."

A glimpse of Xue Mei and Han Wenthao for help.

"When the strong people in heaven meet for dinner, what they eat and drink are not commonly seen, and they can't be asked for." Han Wenthao was very skillful to induce. Knowing his tricks, Han Jing couldn't resist ** to follow Xue Mei to invite the Moon Pavilion.

The moon pavilion suspended between clouds and fog is exquisite, with crane shadows flying around the pavilion. The sound of silk bamboo from the pavilion is accompanied by the jingling of spring water, and the dark fragrance floats in the wind. The disciples of Xuanji Palace who entered and exited the cabinet held their breath and dared not take a breath.

Han Jing, who was taken to the front of the pavilion by Xue Mei, rubbed her stomach and complained: "It's a problem to climb so high to eat a meal!"

Xue Mei pretended not to hear it, just dragged her forward.

"This is the lawless girl."

A bright laugh floated from the pavilion. Listening to the sound, Han Jing judged that it was the strong man in heaven who gave her jade pendant. Xue Mei whispered at this time, "This is Master Lei, the grandfather of Lord Lei."

When she arrived at the door, Xue Mei let go of Han Jing and let her go in by herself.

He walked in generously and shuttled around the faces of the people in the room unscrupulously. He found Yang Feng, who was sitting with Lei Peng. Han Jing rolled her eyes and said, "If you have something to eat, you can run away by yourself, hum!" Then, she shook her head with personality and ran to the ancestor at the other table.

There are two tables in the pavilion, one of which is the owner of Xuanji Palace accompanying the head of the Qingyuan faction and others. Yang Feng was pulled by Lei Peng and was also at this table, and Han Jing's father was also at this table. The other table is full of strong people in the sky.

Han Jing ran to the table of the strong man in heaven, sat half by half on the back of the ancestral seat, and said, "Ancestor, starved to death."

The ancestor peeled a steamed shrimp, dipped the seasoning and handed it to her, then smiled and taught her a lesson: "There are no rules at all. Be careful that your father scolds you."

After eating a shrimp, Han Jing licked her mouth and said, "I just came here because I didn't want to scold you. With you, my father wouldn't scold me so unruly."

It is not surprising that the two strong men in Xuanji Palace laughed at this girl.

Han Feizhi blushed when he didn't hear the girl speak.

Yang Feng rubbed his nose and smiled.

Other people look at Han Jing with strange eyes, and she doesn't care.

A disciple of Xuanji Palace came to add chairs and a bowl and chopsticks for her. Master Lei of Xuanji Palace smiled and said, "Wu, eat more if it's delicious."

"Thank you, Senior Lei." Han Jing raised her face and gave a bright smile. She rudely picked up her chopsticks and ate them like a hungry ghost released from a hungry prison.

The ancestors of the Han family are not restrained by how they like Han Jing now.

Han Feizhi didn't say anything on this occasion, just as if he didn't see it.

Other strong men in the realm looked at Han Jing with a smile, and the strong man in the realm sitting opposite Han Jing said disgustingly, "There are really no rules."

"Bixuezong, smell your smell is just like those dead ghosts. Don't be angry. I will break through to the sky and flatten your blue blood sect. Han Jing said without raising her head.

Sweat! This daughter is so lawless that even the strong in heaven dares to provoke! Han Feizhi wanted to roar: Why can't you stop your dead girl's mouth if you have food!

The strong man sitting on the other side of Han Jing laughed and said, "Sure enough, the hero is a teenager, and the girl has courage! If only there were more bloody disciples in the Ice Palace.

returned with a bright smile and said with a smile, "You are the predecessor of the Ice Palace. Are you a master and brother with our ancestors?"

"The old man is Yu Shan, the uncle of your ancestors."

"Oh, Grandpa Yu, don't worry, others dare not say that my nephew's open canal will definitely not be bad, at least the rookie who steps on Bixuezong is not ambiguous."

This old man and young directly ignored the strong man of the blue blood sect.

Master Lei of Xuanji Palace hurried to round the scene, and the others also followed him. The ancestor of the Han family also pretended to say two words. A storm went down.

After eating and drinking enough, Han Jing rubbed her stomach and shouted to go back. The ancestor of the Han family took the opportunity to stand up and say goodbye to everyone, and Yushan of Binggong also said goodbye. Master Lei of Xuanji Palace did not force them to stay, otherwise God knew what would happen to this troublesome girl.

The two strong men of the Ice Palace took the disciples of the Ice Palace and the children of the Han family to leave. Lei Peng actually asked Yang Peng to take Lu Ming with him, and the owner of Xuanji Palace asked Xue Mei to follow him as an experience.