Chapter 1801： The banquet begins

"Brother Xue!"

"I have seen Brother Xue!"

"Well, you are all here, haven't you seen it in years?"

"Yes, it's rare to get together on weekdays."

"This time is an opportunity, come and come, go with me to the holy city of Kunlun, I will take you to meet Su Sheng."

"Brother Lao Xue recommended it."

"You are polite, what do you say about this."

"Who is this……"

"Blade Wuxue, my junior, but you definitely don't know that he was also born in Fengyun Kyushu, and by all accounts, he is still Su Sheng's elder."

"Ah! It turned out to be Brother Blade!"

A group of quasi-sages held their fists and saluted to Bladeless Blood, and their words were extremely warm.

Everyone talked while walking towards the holy city.

One of the figures swept their eyes, suddenly stopped, and pointed at Song Heng, "Isn't this the second son of the Xuantian Palace?"

"It's him."

Xue Gu nodded with a smile.

"Second Song is really kneeling in front of Kunlun Gate? Wouldn't it be a hundred years?"

"Let's wait until he can really kneel for a hundred years. He won't be able to kneel, for fear of losing his life."

Xue Gu smiled.

Song Heng raised his head and glanced, his face suddenly turned green.

The quasi-sages in front of him are very familiar with them. They are all in a circle, but now the other party is coming to Kunlun to participate in the banquet, but he is a prisoner of Kunlun, and he must kneel here, as if welcoming the other party.

Song Heng felt humiliated in his heart.

"Song Lao Er, you were guilty of talking nonsense in the True Dragon God Realm, right now."

A quasi-sage said with a smile.

Song Heng glanced at him, and said with an iron face: "I want you to talk more about me?"

"Oh, my mouth is still hard."

The other party couldn't help laughing.

"Forget it, don't play tricks on him, now you can't beat him, he doesn't dare to shoot, it's boring."

Xue Gu smiled.

While talking and laughing, everyone entered the holy city.

Song Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but after a while, several children ran past him and spat at him by the way.

"you guys!"

"Sinner, my father and mother said that you planned to ruin my human luck at first, but it is still light to spit your saliva today. My father and mother plan to splash you with dog dung tomorrow!"

"Dog dung? Splash it?"

Isn't that rare?

Song Heng's face changed drastically. This century has not been as good as he had imagined. Can it be said that only if you go to death generously can you not suffer this humiliation?

"No, I have already endured the humiliation. I can't just die like this. I have to keep going. Sooner or later, I will let Kunlun be wiped out, and I will drive Su Han into the ground!"

Song Heng gritted his teeth and began to imagine the future scenes in his mind, thinking about it, couldn't help but laugh.

The moment his mouth just opened, a dark shadow fell into his mouth.

Song Heng's body stiffened, and he subconsciously vomited it out, but he almost fainted!

"Hahaha! Really accurate, this **** just flew into his mouth!"

Several children clapped their hands and laughed, and then ran away.

"Hehe, after a hundred years of humiliation, it would be better to kill himself."

When a figure passed by Song Heng, he sneered.

"What are you, I can't commit suicide, what to do with you!"

After Song Heng cleaned the **** in his mouth, he yelled at the speaker.

The man stopped and stood in front of Song Heng, watching Song Heng faintly.

Song Heng also looked at him.

Gradually, there was a hint of horror in his eyes, and the other person's eyes were too terrifying, as if to **** his soul in!

"You, who are you..."

"You are not qualified to know who I am."

Zhengye Demon God left a word and walked into Kunlun Holy City. His current appearance was exactly the same as the human race, and the saint aura in his body had been hidden.

"The humiliation I suffered today will surely be returned a hundred times in the future!"

Song Heng gritted his teeth.

After ten breaths.

Another group of people came to the holy city of Kunlun.

This group of people have strange shapes. One group of them is flat and long. Although they have limbs, they look like maggots. The only difference is that they have scales.

The other group is slightly more normal, but very short, about less than three feet tall, but very muscled.

The last group is a bit like the Yasha tribe, but the hairstyle on the top of the head is a long circle from the forehead to the back of the head. Only the Tianling cover is very bright, and there is a small turtle shell on its back.

"Haha, this is the Kunlun Holy City? I wonder if they have sent invitations from the Black Zerg."

"Liu Chanfeng, you have a good relationship with Ma Qingfeng, do you plan to join forces this time to take this place?"

"Ling Yi, your Kappa tribe has a good relationship with the poisonous maggot tribe, this time you are planning to join forces?"

Liu Chuangfeng held his three-foot-tall body, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He comes from the Yutong tribe, his status is similar to Ma Qingfeng, and he is the direct descendant of the great sage of the Yutong tribe.

Standing opposite to him, Ling Yi came from the Kappa tribe, who was also descended from the Great Sage, plus the poisonous maggot tribe, and the four major races adjacent to Kunlun came directly to the four Sages.

"Haha, if you don't join forces, let's talk about it later, let's first meet the newly promoted saints here and see what the situation of the Kunlun people is."

Ling Yi said lightly.

The saint of the poisonous maggot clan seemed to be not good at words and had not said a word. He led the clansmen behind Ling Yi and Liu Chanfeng and walked into the holy city.

When he walked halfway, Ling Yi suddenly stopped and looked at Song Heng in surprise.

"Brother Song? Why are you here?"

"you are……"

Song Heng looked at Ling Yi and frowned slightly. He had never seen such an ugly thing before. Even the Yasha clan was a little better than the one in front of him.

"I am Ling Yi from the Kappa clan. We met at a trade fair on Haichuan Island a few years ago. Brother Song forgot?"

Ling Yi said with a strange expression.

"Haha, you admitted the wrong person."

Song Heng smiled and said without a smile, then bowed his head.

"Really admit wrong?"

Ling Yi frowned slightly. When he saw the other party, there was a great sage next to him and his identity was extraordinary.

After thinking for a few breaths, Ling Yi laughed mockingly, and continued on his pilgrimage to the Holy City.

It should be a mistake. How could such an existence kneel on Kunlun's side, it is not reasonable at all.

After these three teams entered the holy city, Hu Zhen still received them and brought them to the Valley of Magic Medicine.

The next day.

The banquet begins.

Liu Cangfeng and the others were also given a higher seat because they were adjacent to the human race. It didn't take long for them to feel a little strange.

"It seems that more than a few of us are here."

"It seems that the table over there is also a saint?"

"It seems to be, it seems Human Race has invited a lot of people this time."

"Where is Ma Qingfeng? Why don't you see him?"

"Isn't it? Haha, Liu Cangfeng, then no one will join hands this time." Ling Yi laughed.