Chapter 2643 Beiling Birthday Banquet
From the beginning to the end, the martial arts deity never used all his strength, let alone released the breath and means of Dongtian.
Therefore, in the eyes of Tang Qinger and the three, the cultivation realm of the martial arts deity, at most, touches the threshold of the prison king.
As a strong prisoner, Uncle Chen didn't even put the martial arts deity in his eyes.
"King of Beiling..."
The martial arts deity murmured softly, thoughtfully.
At present, he still does not know enough about Hanquan Prison.
If it is said that the person who knows the most about this exotic world, the King of Beiling is definitely one of them!
Tang Qing'er saw the martial arts deity pondering silently, thinking that he still had some scruples, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, Father, although he is the king of Beiling, he loves me very much. As long as I come forward and beg, he will definitely will help resolve this.”
"Although Bei Xuan Ming's status is not low, to the father and king, it is just a matter of words."
Uncle Chen next to him frowned slightly and urged: "Your Highness, the birthday banquet of the king is approaching, let's go back early and don't stay here for too long."
"yes."
The black-clothed man glanced at the martial arts deity before saying, "Why should Qing'er waste time with this person? I want to see my uncle earlier and see the king of Beiling."
"The birthday banquet of the King of Beiling?"
The martial arts deity moved in his heart.
If it is the birthday banquet of the king of Beiling, this kind of scene is estimated to be a rare grand occasion in Beiling, and all forces, including the Ten Great Prison Ridges, will probably be present.
In just one corpse mountain, there are hundreds of prison kings.
How many prison kings will be present at the birthday banquet of the king of Beiling?
If you want to understand this exotic world as quickly as possible, the easiest way is to communicate with the peak powerhouses here.
Even without the presence of the Beiling Princess, the martial arts deity is planning to find the prison king strong here and learn some things.
Since it was time for the birthday banquet of the King of Beiling, there were so many prison kings present, which also saved the martial arts deity a lot of effort.
"Hey, masked man."
The man in black saw that the martial arts deity was silent, so he sneered: "At the birthday banquet of the king of Beiling, all the kings gathered, and they were all giants. I'm afraid you can't bear such a big scene, don't be scared. Soft legs!"
The martial arts deity was expressionless and didn't even look at the man in black. He just pointed at him and asked Tang Qing'er, "Who is this person?"
This black-clothed man was really noisy, and the martial arts deity was considering whether to crush him to death.
"My name is taboo, you don't deserve to know it."
The man in black said proudly, "You just need to know that I am the Young Master Nanlin!"
The Hanquan Prison consists of five regions: Dongyuan, Nanlin, Nize, Beiling, and Zhongdu.
The so-called young master of Nanlin should be the son of the king of the foggy forest in the south. In his identity, he does have the capital to be proud of.
Uncle Chen said indifferently: "Master Nanlin and my Highness are practicing in Zhongdu. They have known each other for many years, and they are in the same household. This time, Nanlin will send someone to Beiling to propose marriage."
Uncle Chen's remarks are actually beating the martial arts deity, reminding him to pay attention to his identity and not to have any unreasonable thoughts!
This time, the birthday banquet of the King of Beiling was also a double happiness.
Mentioning this matter, Tang Qinger looked at the young master Nanlin beside him and smiled slightly.
In fact, she was still a little confused about this matter.
To be precise, he just didn't dislike the young master Nanlin, and he couldn't say he liked it.
But just as the father and Uncle Chen said, they are well-matched, maybe this person is the right person for her.
In fact, Uncle Chen was a little more worried.
The martial arts deity and Tang Qinger just met by chance, and have no interest in her at all.
But since this Young Master Nanlin is about to become Tang Qing'er's Dao Companion, it is not easy for the Martial Dao deity to kill him directly.
It's a happy event, it doesn't need to be a funeral.
What's more, the martial arts deity still wanted to attend the birthday banquet of the king of Beiling.
If he kills the son-in-law of the King of Beiling, Chenglong Kuai, he doesn't have to go to any birthday banquet, he can only kill him all the way.
The martial arts deity ignored the young master Nanlin, nodded to Tang Qinger, and said, "I can come and see with you."
"As for whether to join Beiling, we will talk about it later."
"Alright."
Tang Qing'er smiled and said, "You follow me first. When the time comes, I will show you the power and heritage of Beiling, you can decide for yourself."
"I haven't asked your name yet?"
Tang Qinger turned to look at the martial arts deity.
"Huangwu."
The martial arts deity said lightly.
"Your Highness, let's go."
Uncle Chen urged again.
"it is good."
Tang Qing'er waved at the martial arts deity and said, "Come to my side, get closer, Uncle Chen is going to tear apart the void and carry out long-distance space teleportation."
"Too far away, out of Uncle Chen's shrouded range, you will be swallowed up by the endless void, and you will never be able to return."
The martial arts deity nodded and did not refuse. He took a step forward and came to Tang Qinger's side.
"Humph!"
Seeing this scene, Master Nan Lin snorted coldly with a gloomy look in his eyes.
Chen Bo glanced at the martial arts deity, released the power of the cave level, tore open the void, and led Tang Qinger, Nanlin Young Master and the martial arts deity into the space tunnel.
The four of them shuttled continuously in the space tunnel, and the martial arts deity looked calm.
It's just that he wears a silver mask, and others can't see his face.
When the four of them broke through the void again and walked out of the space tunnel, the young master Nanlin couldn't help but sneer: "What is that Huangwu called, how does it feel?"
"Remember this feeling, this may be the only time in your life that you can teleport over a long distance through a space tunnel."
"Just now we were still crying soul ridge, and now we have come to the center of Beiling!"
The martial arts deity ignored Young Master Nanlin and just looked around.
Not far from the front, there is a huge city with a vast area.
Even the king city of the three immortal kingdoms in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens is much smaller than this city.
North Ridge City!
The birthday banquet of the King of Beiling is approaching, and Beiling City has become noisy and lively.
Not only the four Martial Dao deities, there are also many forces in other directions, and the monks are heading towards Beiling City.
Many cultivators showed awe when they saw the four martial arts deities walking out of the void, and they all avoided it.
"Let's go."
Tang Qinger smiled at the martial arts deity and said something.
The martial arts deity followed behind Tang Qing'er, and suddenly asked by voice transmission: "You want to recruit me under the command of the King of Beiling, it's not my strength that you value."
The king of Beiling, sitting on 100,000 ridges, has countless strong men under his command.
This Tang Qinger obviously had another purpose.
However, the martial arts deity couldn't feel Tang Qinger's hostility, so he didn't care.
Even if this Tang Qinger is really malicious, the martial arts deity has nothing to fear.
Tang Qing'er was silent for a while, and then said through a voice transmission: "I'm a little interested in your origin. If I guess correctly, you shouldn't be from Hanquan Prison, right?"