Chapter 1097 That Man

Lin Lang was not too surprised by this. After all, the talents and talents of both of them are not inferior to that of the Holy Son, so it is reasonable for them to be able to cultivate to the current state.

But obviously, these two guys didn't notice Lin Lang. They just sat at the same table and chatted with the saints around them.

"So, the two brothers are from the same sect?" A saint looked at the two in surprise.

This person is relatively high in the ranking of the Holy Sons of this generation, his combat power is within the top twenty, and he is revered as the Immortal King of Hundred Wars.

"Yes, we are from the Ye Xuan Sect." Zhao Zilong said with a smile.

"Xuanzong Ye?"

Immortal King Bai Zhan's eyes flickered, and he searched his entire mind but could not find any information about Ye Xuanzong in the Immortal World.

"Ye Xuanzong is a sect with two holy sons. It's hard not to rise." The Immortal King of Hundred Wars smiled, and the intention of making friends arose in his heart.

Ye Xuanzong does not have much reputation in the immortal world, but similar to the Hundred Battles Immortal King, he does not have any strong backers in the immortal world.

But no matter what, two saint sons can emerge from the same generation. As long as these two saint sons do not die unexpectedly in the future, the future Yuanhui Ye Xuanzong will definitely occupy a place in the fairy world.

Making good friends with such a force is also a good thing for the Hundred Battles Immortal King.

"I didn't expect that she would come too."

At the top of the seat, Fairy Lingbo's eyes flashed. It was true that Jiang Xinyue's invitation was sent by her, but even Fairy Lingbo did not expect Jiang Xinyue to come to the banquet.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she tapped the table with her fingers. On the other side, a saint who was friends with Fairy Lingbo suddenly understood what he meant.

Soon there were thousands of waiters, arranging desks for Lin Lang and the others, and serving all kinds of delicacies.

But the location is near Fairy Lingbo's drooping hand.

"Hey, Fairy Guanghan is here too?" The Holy Son of Taichu Fort smiled, stood up and came to Jiang Xinyue's group.

She is also one of Fairy Lingbo's suitors. As one of the top ten beauties in the immortal world, the only thing that makes Fairy Lingbo different from others is that she is good at dancing and maintains unclear connections with several saints.

There are countless suitors who are willing to be subordinates.

"Um."

Jiang Xinyue nodded slightly. She had never had any contact with the Holy Son of Taichu Castle, and she did not intend to let him down, so she responded politely.

"The Immortal Conferment War has ended. Fairy Guanghan must have achieved something, and her cultivation has been successfully promoted to the level of the Holy Son."

"It seems that we have another strong competitor in the competition for the avenue!"

"It's just luck. I'm not as good as Taoist brother." Jiang Xinyue shook her head gently, unwilling to talk more on this topic.

However, the Holy Son of Taichu Castle did not have this awareness at all, and still kept talking: "Fairy Guanghan's words are wrong."

"In the past, competitions on the great roads have not looked at status, nor have they been judged by years of practice. The fairy has been catching up with her all the way, so she should have some confidence in herself."

"But having said that, Fairy Guanghan must work harder. After the Immortal War is over and she returns to the Bright Moon Sect, the position of the Saint will be determined."

"I hope Fairy Guanghan will have the last laugh by then."

Jiang Xinyue frowned. The words of the Holy Son of Taichu Castle seemed to be congratulations and reminders, but to her it sounded no different from provocation.

The Holy Son of Taichu Castle is from Fairy Lingbo's side.

"Don't worry about me."

Jiang Xinyue's tone was cold.

The Holy Son of Taichu Castle wanted to say something, but Lin Lang, who was sitting next to Jiang Xinyue, coldly interrupted: "It has nothing to do with you to sit down at your own place."

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that Jiang Xinyue had no intention of following up, the Holy Son of Taichu Castle snorted coldly and sat back in his seat.

The banquet went on as usual, but when a group of saint-level masters met together, they were all arrogant people. Without any projects, the banquet place would not be lively.

soon.

Then one genius suggested that since everyone finally got together, why not learn a few tricks?

Those present here are not only Saint Son-level masters, but also many quasi-Saint Sons. Naturally, this group of people came with their own holy son and genius.

Therefore, everyone agreed with each other that each table would send one person to the stage to compete with each other.

The default cultivation level is below the realm of the Holy Son.

"Forget it, since all the saints are interested, let me, Xue, give me some advice."

Say it.

A strong man covered in tendons took a step forward, and his powerful voice spread throughout the palace.

"Xue Ding, Pingluan Sect, which genius comes on stage to teach me!"