The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 2192 Fighting begins

The nine songs.

I am afraid that it is the most lively place in the vast land of China for nearly a hundred years.

The most important thing is that the strong people gather.

The Promise Emperor appeared in the top of the nine songs, there seemed to be a table, and he sat there as if he was drinking himself.

Not long after, it was a man of middle-aged Confucianism. He appeared in front of the Promise, and he was the third president of the Genesis Academy.

Confucian spirit emperor.

"I don't think you are coming faster than me?"

The Confucian spirits know that the Promise of the Promise is optimistic about the future of Xu Feng.

The Promise of the Promise is a faint smile.

“How can you taste the taste of these teas?”

The Confucian spirit is also welcome, sit down and start to taste.

Oh...

The sound of appreciation in his mouth, he looked at the Promise, said: "I can't think of you to make such a perfect new tea, it is not easy."

"Ha ha ha... I also found it unintentionally. It is better luck."

The Promise of the Promise, laughing, is also holding tea and starting to drink.

"Tea, what's good, I still think the wine is good."

Not far away, an old voice came.

There is an old man there, as if he would never let go of the wine gourd in his hand.

His voice sounded.

The Promise and the Emperor of the Confucius are all a glimpse.

"Please sit down!"

Yes, this old man who appeared is a wine idiot.

"I don't like to drink tea, so I still don't want to join in the fun."

The wine idiot came to a place to sit down and began to slowly taste wine.

"We are in China's vast territory, it seems to have been for many years, there is no such a lively event?"

The eyes of the Confucian spirits look at the eyes of the entire nine songs, almost densely stunned.

He is very clear that these people are all from the North District.

Even the strongest of the entire southern continent is gathering.

The Promise of the Promise nodded faintly.

"Maybe, is this the beginning of change?"

The Emperor of Confucius looked at the Promise of the Promise, and he said: "The Promise of the Promise, you don't really think that Xu Feng can defeat the white brow?"

"Why not?"

The Promise of the Promise directly spoke to the other side.

Not far from the wine idiot took a sip of wine, he licked his lips.

"The Confucian spirit emperor, the creation of your creation school this time, I am afraid it is going to collapse."

The Confucian spirits could not help but be a bit surprised.

"Illegal, do you think Xu Feng can beat the white eyebrow?"

He really didn't know what the two men were confident about where Xu Feng came from.

The white eyebrow has become famous for so many years, and the strength is already the peak of the Six Spirits Emperor.

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"The great elder, that Xu Feng won the first place in the refining contest in the North District. He has a good relationship with the president of the refining guild. I have not been able to bring him back."

Nan Gongyu returned directly to the Nangong family. He came to Nangongyuan and reported to Nangong Yuan.

The old face of Nangongyuan was slightly changed.

He looked at Nangong Yu and said, "I know."

Nan Gong Yu turned around.

"Do you think Xu Feng and Bai Meigong have a battle, how many odds does he have?"

Nangongyuan seems to be asking about Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu frowned and said: "Maybe half?"

Nan Gongyuan's old eyes are full of shock, but he is very clear, even if the Nangong family is now the first day, Nangong Yueming is not the opponent of the white-browed son.

After Nangong Yu left from Nangongyuan.

He went straight to the outside of the Buddhism Palace.

An old man appeared in front of Nangong Yu.

Nan Gongyu said: "I am going to look at the Nangong Snow Head. Wouldn't I even have to ban it?"

The old man in charge of guarding the Futura Palace, he nodded.

Nangong Yu walked into the Futuo Palace.

Nangong Yu entered the Futur Palace.

Nan Gongxue's face is a little pale.

"Snow hoe, I haven't seen you for many years."

Nan Gong Yu’s voice has some inexplicable vicissitudes. He knows that the whole thing, Nangong Snow is not wrong.

"Feather elders, I have not seen you for many years."

Nangong Snow looked at the opposite Nangong Yu. Her face was very calm. Her only thought was to leave the Futuo Palace and see her son as soon as possible.

Nan Gongyu said: "I am coming to bring you a message. Your son is very good. He is now a good product of eight products, and he is able to defeat the genius of Yujia." The teacher also wanted to be accepted as a disciple, and he was rejected by him."

Nangong Xuewen said that her calm face was a gratifying look, and her face was full of happiness.

"Child, mother is sorry for you!"

The look of Nangong Snow is awkward.

She thinks that Xu Feng has been step by step since childhood, and Xu Feng is stronger than other children.

"This is the red blood he gave me to you. He refining himself. He asked me to bring it back to you. I hope that you can take the medicine and reduce the pain."

Nan Gongyu stepped forward and handed Xu Feng to his five red bloodless dan, and handed it to Nangong Snow.

Nan Gongxue’s arm trembled, and she reached out to pick up the remedy.

Tears slid down from her eyes, and she put the medicinal herbs close to her cheeks, seeming to feel the warmth of Xu Feng.

"He is a very good child, very filial."

Nan Gongyu said.

Nangong Xuezui constantly nodded inside, and his face continued to slip down.

Nan Gong Yu’s eyes blinked and he was slightly hesitant.

After all, it was the end of the story, or did not tell Xu Feng and the white-browed son about the war, tell Nangong Snow.

He knew that Nangong Snow could not leave the Futuo Palace after all, and the battle between Xu Feng and Bai Meigong was extremely dangerous.

At that time, telling Nangong Snow will make her extremely worried, but it will not play any role.

Nan Gongyu walked out of the Futuo Palace.

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The nine songs.

Thorough boiling.

Or the entire territory of China, is completely boiling.

Numerous young talents have emerged from all directions.

The purpose of these people to come to the top of the nine songs is very simple.

That is to see the battle between Xu Feng and Bai Meigong.

"Do you think that the white-browed son and Xu Feng, who can win the final victory?" A young man, he looked at his companions, could not help but ask some doubts.

"I think the white-browed son is even better. After all, the white-browed son has become famous for so many years and cannot be defeated by Xu Feng."

By his side, the companion looked at the sky in the distance, and obviously felt that the white-browed son was better.

Nangong Yueming also appeared in the top of the nine songs.

His face was a little dignified, and he bit his teeth.

As the first genius of the Nangong family, he certainly knows that Xu Feng, who is about to fight, can be regarded as a member of the Nangong family.

If Xu Feng lived in the Nangong family from an early age, then Xu Feng should be a member of the Nangong family.

He is very clear, if the other party is a Nangong family.

Then, the name of the first genius of this Nangong family, I am afraid who is in the end, but I am really not sure.

(End of this chapter)