Chapter 598 Ignore Hatred, No One Will Envy Mediocrity

"you……!"

Qin Xiang was furious, and couldn't help but release the coercion on his body.

Yang Qingxuan scattered the seals in his hands and clenched his fists, ready to fight unyieldingly.

Looking at his stubborn and firm eyes, Qin Xiang couldn't help being stunned for a moment, sighed, and waved his hand to dissipate the coercion, saying: "You can do it yourself, your appearance has already offended the Immortal Continent. Now, many young Yan Jun are dissatisfied. Tomorrow Huaqing's birthday party, you'd better not go, lest you bring yourself a humiliation."

As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Birthday party? I was still hesitating whether to go or not. Now that Mr. Qin Xiang said so, it seems that I really have to go and see the world."

Yang Qingxuan stood up and walked back and forth. Qin Xiang's oppression completely aroused the arrogance in his bones.

The next day was cloudless and blue sky.

In front of the newly built hall of the Daluo Chamber of Commerce, there was a lot of traffic, and even a thousand feet above the sky, there were all kinds of flying components parked.

The ancient earth bear sat cross-legged on it, and did not move for a day and a night.

Inside the main hall, it has long been decorated with resplendent and luxurious atmosphere, and the dome is painted into a blue night sky, as if you are under the starry sky.

"Hey, why can't I go in?"

A young man in white stood in front of the door, took a step into the hall, and was immediately stopped by an invisible force. After several attempts, he couldn't get through.

Immediately, a lot of mocking eyes floated over, and the corners of the mouth were raised in a sneer.

Guan Peng clasped his fists and said, "Young master, in order to avoid too many people, our chamber of commerce has specially set up a layer of enchantment, and only those who are above the realm can enter."

The young man in white's cheeks flushed, and he left angrily amidst the laughter of the crowd.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan entered the hall, dozens of eyes immediately fell on him.

A few people recognized him and were immediately full of hostility, but most of them were puzzled and felt that this person was very strange.

At the same time, there was another extremely powerful divine sense staring at him, then disappeared in a flash.

Yang Qingxuan knew it was Prime Minister Qin, snorted coldly, pretended not to know anything, found a seat in the corner at random, sat cross-legged, and drank by himself.

Thirty to forty young masters gathered in the arena, all of them above the realm, gathered in groups of three or four to chat.

This kind of feeling made Yang Qingxuan feel a little weird. The middle-level planes are not full of people with strong land conditions, not to mention all young and promising young people. It is very rare to see such a gathering scene like this. rare.

Yang Qingxuan soon saw one person, the man with the pine cloud bun whose arm was shattered by him last night. The other party also saw him, and immediately turned pale, with endless anger bursting out of his eyes.

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, raised his wine glass, made a gesture of invitation, and drank it down in one gulp.

Although the man was angry, he couldn't get angry in this situation, and he knew he was defeated by Yang Qingxuan's puppet, so he didn't dare to get angry.

At this time, two more icy gazes came over, it was Zeng Hao and Qu Han, they came hand in hand, as soon as they entered the hall, they saw Yang Qingxuan, and their expressions immediately turned down.

Zeng Hao pointed at him from a distance, and said coldly: "Boy, you'd better be careful."

Yang Qingxuan said with a smile: "I was careless. Why, come and hit me if you have the guts? Get out if you don't."

"You..." Zeng Hao became angry, his face turned pale, and murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

Qu Han said in a deep voice, "Hold it, you can't do anything here."

Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and said with a sneer, "It turns out there's no such thing, so get out."

Both Zeng Hao and Qu Han were so angry that their scalps were numb. They were the proud sons of heaven in the sect, and the stars were holding the moon. Not to mention those in the Lunhai Realm dared to be so presumptuous. It is also respectful.

But after Yang Qingxuan despised the two of them for a while, he glanced away, completely ignoring the two of them.

The two stood there by themselves, angry for a while, and found that they could only swallow their anger, then with sullen faces, they walked to the upper end of the banquet, found a relatively high seat and sat down.

"Friend, is there anyone here?"

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan and asked with a smile.

Yang Qingxuan looked over and saw that this person had a face like a crown of jade, his muscles and bones were smooth, and there was a sense of elegance in his demeanor, and he immediately said: "Please sit down."

The man was not polite, and sat down directly beside him.

Generally, those who came to the banquet sat as far as possible in the front, hoping to be valued by Huaqing, and no matter how bad it was, they could leave an image and name in the eyes of many young talents. Half of the dozens of people in this hall will be heroes and overlords of the Immortal Continent in the future.

Therefore, the upper position is very conspicuous and sensitive, and they even did not hesitate to fight in secret. A few people suffered from the secret fight because of insufficient strength, so they could only change to the lower position with a gloomy face.

It is very rare for someone like Yang Qingxuan and the person beside him to sit directly in the corner.

Yang Qingxuan poured a glass of wine for the man, and after the man drank it down, he laughed and said, "My friend, you don't seem to be very popular. I noticed that there are at least ten people who seem to have a problem with you."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "It's a mediocrity not to be envied by others."

The man froze for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Haha, well said." He picked up the jug, poured himself a glass, and poured another glass for Yang Qingxuan, "To my friend, I also respect what I just said, say That's great."

Yang Qingxuan gulped it down, and at the same time he was amazed. The person in front of him had a vague cultivation, and he couldn't see it through at all. Consummation cannot escape his spiritual perception.

The man said: "My surname is Han, Han Ruofei, I don't know the name of my friend?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "My surname is Yang, Yang Qingxuan."

"Yang?" Han Ruofei pondered for a while, and countless information flew through his mind. He felt that the name was very strange, and immediately smiled: "Although the surname Yang is not uncommon in the thirty-three days, there are no big sects with this surname." Yes, Brother Qingxuan should be from the Hidden World Sect, right?"

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and said: "There are countless forces in thirty-three days, does Brother Ruofei know all of them?"

Han Ruofei said: "I dare not say I know everything, but most of them know a thing or two. Am I wrong?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "I guessed wrong, I'm just an ordinary warrior from Xuanye Continent."

"Xuan Ye Continent?"

Han Ruofei was stunned, he couldn't believe it, and asked doubtfully, "A disciple of Yunqian Palace?"

Yang Qingxuan knew that Yungan Palace was one of the top five powers in Xuanye Continent, and Du Ruo came from Yungan Palace, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "I guessed wrong again, I'm a disciple of Tiancong Academy of Cangnan Kingdom in the northern part of Xuanye Continent."

Han Ruofei opened his mouth wide, was shocked for a while, and then said in a daze: "When the Xuanye Continent opened up wasteland, it was established by Kang Su, one of the Qinglong Qisu, and moved to the northern part of the Xuanye Continent thousands of years ago?"