Liu Shiqian thought of what he had seen and heard in Xihong, and he always felt that things might not develop as most of the sect leaders imagined. Hongze was getting more and more chaotic. How could the seven sons of Nanhong escape from it.

It's better to strike first...

The moment this idea came to his mind, Liu Shiqian suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

Why did I come to think this way after staying with the Ten Thousand Demons Palace for a while?

However, who doesn't want to be like the senior in the dark gold robe, showing a scornful attitude when facing the Dragon Palace?

Still not strong enough.

While the two were talking, they suddenly realized something was wrong, and they both frowned and looked towards the outside of the clan.

The next moment, the demonic aura with the fishy smell of water swept across the seven sects.

"According to the decree of the Crown Prince of Nanlong Palace, I am here to ask questions!"

A terrifying voice like the roar of a ferocious beast echoed in the sky.

Outside the seven sects of Nanhong, the sky was filled with dark clouds. In the clouds were huge water monsters with ferocious faces and huge bodies. Among them was a yellow dragon with spikes all over its body and a red dragon swung its tail.

Under such a terrifying battle.

The two long dragons turned into human figures, holding decrees in their hands, and appeared in the sight of many monks.

They are the dragon sons and grandsons of Nanlong Palace, and they are all old acquaintances.

The red end is the fourth eldest son, Longsun, who originally guarded the waters near the Seventh Son.

The elder one is the fifth prince of the Ke family who has lost almost all of his demon generals.

The last time they put up such a battle, they were besieging the vassals of Nanyang Sect. In the end, with the help of several Taoists, they left in despair and suffered heavy losses.

Now that he has made a comeback, his arrogance is even more arrogant.

And their confidence obviously comes from the decree in their hands.

The prince of the Ke family rarely issues edicts, and the two recent ones are all about the Nanyang Sect.

"His Royal Highness asked."

The two dragons and grandsons looked down at the Immortal Sect below and took in all the murderous monks. However, they did not panic at all, but their expressions became more and more indifferent.

The next moment, a sharp and slightly sarcastic question echoed in the air.

"The banquet has been prepared. Do you dare to attend the banquet in Nanyang?"

The words quickly spread far away and fell in the ears of every monk. The figures living in the cave took out their magic weapons and came out of the clouds and mist.

For a moment, the entire Nanhong Seven Sons became restless.

This is not a gesture of inviting people to a banquet, it is clearly full of provocation.

Under the pressure of this period of time, this group of Immortal Sect monks were already full of anger. Now that someone had stepped on the door, they could not hold it back.

However, without the sect master speaking, they could only stare at the sky.

Under a big tree somewhere, several figures stood up slowly, and Ye Jiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, his smile filled with chills.

"Is it possible that they know what happened in Xihong... and want to involve us in this mess before the Qi family retreats."

Seeing this, Sect Leader Lingyun hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but persuade him.

Ye Jiu glanced sideways and said nothing, but it made Master Lingyun feel a chill all over his body.

"Okay, it's not embarrassing for senior brothers who have been together for many years to have internal strife."

Lingyue Sect Master walked to the middle and blocked the two people from looking at each other: "I will deal with it."

Even brothers who share life and death will have different ideas after suffering for a hundred thousand years.

No one is really afraid of Nanlong Palace, but some people are not willing to take risks anymore.

Before he finished speaking, several sect leaders were startled at the same time. Ji Jingxi, who had been silent from beginning to end, slowly raised her head.

Many monks from Nanhong Seven Sons all set their sights on the same place.

I saw the formation of Nanyang Treasure Land suddenly flickered.

Then a figure walked out.

The man looked a bit immature, and his cultivation level was extremely low, that is, he was a disciple of the Personalized God Realm.

Under such a scene, it seemed so insignificant.

But facing the giant water demons all over the sky.

This young monk looked so indifferent.

He walked slowly to the edge of the white jade platform, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the two dragons and grandsons with arrogant faces.

In full view of everyone, Li Qingfeng nodded gently: "My sect leader knows, go and wait."

The calm words were not as ferocious as these water monsters at all, but they made all the monks and monsters freeze in place, a little surprised.

"Ho!"

The fifth prince of the Ke family suddenly smiled and said: "What do you mean by waiting? You little kid, you might as well help your sect leader who dares not show his face to speak more clearly."

The other monks also came to their senses... They all knew what the banquet was for. There must be an explanation for the death of the Ke family's dragon and grandson.

Sect Master Shen sent a disciple to come forward, maybe because he was worried that someone would see some signs.

"Why."

Qingfeng Li had already turned around and walked towards the formation.

Hearing this sentence, he sighed slightly.

He looked back at the sky and said word by word: "Waiting means to prepare the banquet, and when my sect leader is free, he will naturally go to the banquet."

"joke!"

Si Longsun laughed ferociously: "Then what if he is never free?"

Hearing this, Qingfeng Li straightened his clothes, and finally there was a hint of contempt in his young brows.

He said calmly: "Then you have to wait all the time."
Chapter completed!