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Chapter 1817 Princess Jiu'er

Crackling...

Ding ding dong dong...

Qin Fei and the others were still in the sky, and they saw the courtyard of the General's Mansion, setting off firecrackers and keeping fireworks.

Moreover, there were loud drums and drums, and there were two teams of lion dances performing the show.

I have been fighting with the Red Heavenly God Rat clan for more than a hundred years. This time I can be said to have won the most beautiful one. Even the princess of Dongyang County is coming, so I naturally have to celebrate it.

As mentioned earlier, most ordinary people in the Xianlin Continent are, so even practitioners like Du Yiheng and others still maintain the living habits of many ordinary people.

Setting off firecrackers and lion dances are the most solemn way for ordinary people to celebrate, so Du Yiheng naturally has to invite him to have fun.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

After Qin Fei and the others landed, they dissipated their escape light and walked towards the joyful Du Yiheng: "General Du, it's so lively!"

"Haha, Brother Qin, fellow Taoists!"

Du Yiheng smiled heartily. Although he was a general of Dongyang County and a Mahayana monk, he had no style at all.

After greeting everyone kindly, he said, "Go in and sit for a while. The princess should be here soon. I will introduce you to you and have a good drink."

"Okay, see you later."

Qin Fei nodded and walked into the hall with Xue Fengyin, Yu Luosha and others. Many soldiers had experienced Qin Fei's style and saw him coming in, they all bowed their fists to pay tribute.

These monks have no sect and belong to Du Yiheng's subordinates, and have developed the spirit of being open and upright in the army.

Qin Fei also liked this unrestrained atmosphere and started to greet other monks simply.

I also learned that in addition to the ten cities, there is also the saying that "a hundred tribes are standing in front of the Immortal Forest Continent.

Cultivators all belong to the "human race", accounting for about half of the hundreds of races. Demon cultivators belong to the "demon race" and also occupy half of the hundreds of races.

However, in the human race, it is divided into different branches such as cultivation of Taoism, cultivation of demons, and cultivation of ghosts, but they are almost all controlled by the ten city lords.

There are also some casual cultivators who are unwilling to be controlled by others and travel freely in the Immortal Forest Continent, but their cultivation is not too high, and they dare not touch the laws of the Immortal Forest Continent, otherwise they will be besieged by the "Human League".

Among the demon clan, the branches are even more complex, and almost every monster has its own territory. Some are at peace with humans, while others are ambitious. Among these demon clans, there are many great demon cultivators who have surpassed ten tribulations, which are enough to compete with the cultivation level of ascending to the peak.

In general, the situation in the Xianlin Continent is quite complicated. Even between the human cities, wars will occasionally occur. As long as the forbidden art of mass destruction is not used, the "Human Alliance" generally turns a blind eye.

The city where the "Human League" is located is called Xuanjian City. The city lord is the leader of the alliance, with a cultivation level that surpasses the peak of ascension, but for some reason, he has not ascended.

He is the strongest man in the Immortal Continent, and almost no one dares to rebel against the Alliance Leader. However, the Alliance Leader almost doesn't leave Xuanjian City very much, and even the other city lords don't know what the city lord of Xuanjian City looks like.

It is a powerful and mysterious existence in the Fairy Continent.

Qin Fei was quite interested in hearing this. Unexpectedly, no one knew what the most powerful boss in the Xianlin Continent looked like, and even surpassed the peak of ascension. Why not ascension?

However, just listen to these things as secrets. If you look into them in depth, Qin Fei is not qualified yet.

As the sunset was about to set, there were bursts of cheers outside the yard.

"Princess...Princess..."

"I'll go and have a look!"

Qin Fei smiled and walked out the door.

At this moment, a "carriage" appeared in the sky. Of course, it was definitely not an ordinary horse, but ten white "dragon-winged horses" with wings. They were good at flying. They were tamed by many monks from the Immortal Forest Continent and used as tools for transportation.

However, an ordinary dragon-winged horse only has five or six kalpas at most, while these ten dragon-winged horses almost have nine kalpas. They can not only pull carts to transport, but also act as spiritual pets to assist the master in fighting at critical moments.

He is really worthy of being the princess of Dongyang County, and he has a bit of pomp.

As the carriage slowly landed, two maids in a square, palace-like house first walked out of the graceful and graceful maids wearing pink trousers.

He raised his fair plain hands and lifted the curtain of the spiritual crystal that was shining with the glow of rays.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure wearing purple armor, with a distinct curve and heroic appearance, walked off the carriage.

A pair of black and white eyes turned slightly, and then fell on Qin Fei's body, with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth, with a bit of joking.

Well.....

Qin Fei was also slightly stunned, thinking that this princess of Dongyang County was very familiar with her and must have seen her somewhere, but she just couldn't remember her.

"See the princess!"

Du Yiheng knelt down first, looking very respectful.

"Princess is blessed!"

Immediately afterwards, a large number of monks and followers from the General's Mansion fell to their knees.

Although this is the world of cultivation, the style of life is very similar to that of the ancient Chinese country. Almost every city is an independent empire. Even the princess of a county has an extremely noble status.

It symbolizes not only the princess behind it, but also the powerful power of the Xianlin Continent.

"Yeah, wait first!"

The princess did not let everyone get up as usual, but her eyes fell on Qin Fei who was standing: "Why don't you kneel when you see this princess?"

"Back to the princess, they are fellow Taoists from the wild continent. I don't know the rules of the Xianlin Continent, I hope the princess..."

Du Yiheng turned his lower body and explained while winking Qin Fei.

"When I come back to the princess, I don't understand the rules of the Xianlin Continent. Besides, I think the princess looks so familiar. We seem to have seen it somewhere!" Qin Fei smiled, but just owed his lower body to express his respect.

After all, even Du Yiheng had knelt down, and it was nothing to bend down. But this princess looked too familiar and could not figure it out that Qin Fei could even scratch himself if he didn't figure it out.

"Haha... Qin Yifei, your method of picking up girls is still so old-fashioned. Why? Isn't your policewoman good? I'm going to pick up this princess. I remember you were so arrogant at that time and never took this princess seriously." The princess sneered.

I'll wipe...

"It's you, Han Jiuer?"

Qin Fei's head was buzzing, and he felt like he was getting a Tibetan mastiff. Is this woman really Jiang Cheng and Han Jiuer who had been racing with him?
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