Long Aotian is also one of the young people considered most likely to inherit the throne of Long Xingyao.

As for the prince, he was considered the least likely.

That prince's life is in danger now.

The banquet was held at the Prime Minister's Mansion, but in Long Aotian's other courtyard.

This courtyard is quite large and is often used by Long Aotian as a place to entertain guests. The environment is elegant and safe, and it is decorated with layers of sacred pattern arrays.

There are defense ones, there are cultivation ones, etc.

It's all the work of a master.

Of course, in Ling Xiao's view, these are nothing.

It's not that he is arrogant, it's just that the quality of the holy pattern array here is really not that good.

He can spot flaws at will.

Of course, he was here to attend the banquet, and he couldn't just tear down someone else's stage.

At this time, a large number of geniuses were sitting on the huge lawn outside the courtyard.

Long Aotian sat at the top position, and beside him were Long Jingtian, Long Ting and others. Even the current prince came to support him.

Below are all the top talents of the two-term Xingyao Holy Academy.

Naturally, many people are acquaintances.

For example, Ye Chen, Meng Haishan, Lin Ying, Xiang Dingtian, etc.

Of course, there are also many inferior talents.

The total number of geniuses from the previous session and this session totaled tens of thousands of people.

The number of people in this class is relatively small. After all, there are many people who have not yet cultivated to the point where they are qualified to enter here.

"Here's the dragon meat and the dragon's blood wine!"

Long Aotian smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Everyone became excited.

The meat and blood of dragons are both delicious.

Servants brought the dragon meat and dragon blood wine one by one, and everyone's index fingers moved in an instant.

If Ling Xiao were here, he would probably not be an exception.

Although he also has the blood of the ancestral dragon and has some sympathy for the dragon clan, it does not prevent him from enjoying the delicious food.

In the Ancestral Dragon Court era, it was the same when the Dragon Clan crushed the Human Clan.

This is the world of martial arts, where the weak eat the strong.

"Everyone, please!"

Long Aotian raised his glass.

"Master, please!"

Everyone stood up and toasted one after another.

Then drink it all in one gulp.

“What a drink!”

“It’s a really good wine!”

"If it weren't for Mr. Aotian, we wouldn't be able to taste such delicious food!"

Everyone was flattering each other louder than the other.

Of course, they are not telling the truth, because this dragon blood wine is really delicious.

After just one glass of wine, I feel completely relaxed and the energy in my body has increased a lot.

Some people have already begun to taste dragon meat.

Some people ate happily, while others chewed slowly and appeared to be very polite.

Yaoxiang and Xue Xue also sat there and tasted dragon meat. It tasted very delicious, and it was indeed of great benefit to warriors.

"How are you two sisters? It's a worthwhile trip, isn't it?"

Sitting next to Xue Xue and Yaoxiang is the last female genius named He Cailian.

We got to know each other because we performed missions together and became friends.

Originally, Xue Xue and Yao Xiang were not interested in attending such a banquet. They preferred to practice down-to-earth, but they couldn't resist He Cailian's invitation, so they came together.

It’s also time to see the world.

After three rounds of drinking, someone got drunk.

Staggeringly, she came to Xue Xue: "Beauty, come have a drink with me, brother!"

Xue Xue frowned and said: "Drinking a little wine is enough for you to be virtuous. What else can you drink to save me? You can drink it yourself. I'm not interested!"

The man's face suddenly became very ugly.

Because Xue Xue didn't give him any face and made him look embarrassed.

"Xue Xue, I think highly of you, so I came to you for a drink. Are you so disrespectful?"

The man's face suddenly darkened: "You're not still thinking about that bastard Ling Xiao, are you? Let me tell you, don't think about it, that kid is already dead in the snowy border!" ωWW.

"Can you shut up your stinky mouth? Zhang Bing, I tell you, it is impossible for my master to die."

Xue Xue said coldly.

She was a little angry.

She could tolerate the other party harassing her, but she really couldn't bear it when the other party said Ling Xiao was dead.

"That's right, Zhang Bing, if you say bad things about my master again, don't blame us for being rude!"

Yaoxiang also said angrily.

"Zhang Bing is telling the truth. Why are you angry? That loser Ling Xiao died tragically in the battle between the Snow Region Army and the Snow Clan.

It has been nearly twenty years, and there is no news at all, and you still insist that he is not dead?"

Suddenly, someone spoke up again.

Xue Xue glanced coldly, and the person who spoke was none other than the person from the Immortal Palace.

Xue Xue knew that Ling Xiao had a grudge against the Immortal Palace, so these people were just disgusting people.

The speaker, named Yan Chong, was eliminated by Ling Xiao in the Holy Academy assessment, so naturally he felt uncomfortable.

The other few people are veteran students from the previous class, and they are all geniuses.

Naturally they share the same hatred.

"Hmph, if my master is a waste, then who do you think you are? Aren't you even worse than a waste?" Xue Xue snorted coldly: "A waste who was easily eliminated by my master, how dare you slander him here?"

"That's right!"

Yaoxiang also said: "My master will not die. Even if he doesn't show up, it's just because of some delays. You don't understand."

"Haha, you are really devoted to that trash. I think you might as well join our Immortal Palace together. Our senior brothers will never forget you. Hahahaha!"

Yan Chong laughed and said.

"My lord, Yan Fan! He is quite famous in the Holy Courtyard. If you are willing, how about I take these two beauties together?"

Next to Yan Chong, a tall young man smiled.

"Didn't you look in the mirror when you went out? Who the hell do you think you think about the two of us?"

Xue Xue said coldly: "Also, let me warn you again, my master is definitely not dead. If you continue to talk nonsense like this, if my master comes back, he will definitely kill you. You few are not enough to kill him!"

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"Hahaha, you still say you are not dead? Do you know that in the battle in the snowy area, even the main god and the god king fell, and he can still be alive? I don't think you have any hope.

Although you are possessed by that boy, my senior brother does not think you are second-hand goods.

It is your honor to marry him!"

Yan Chong is really getting more and more irritated the more he talks.

"No, the Immortal Prince's Palace just wants one. Mr. Xiang Dingtian from our Overlord Family has a deep and profound love for Miss Yaoxiang! Why not follow him? It's better than following a dead person."

The young man from the Bawang family also laughed, and Xiang Dingtian also came, with a look of aloofness on his face.

"If you don't like them, just marry our Major General. Our Major General Long Ting is also deeply in love with the two of them. How about giving them some face?"

Meng Haishan also laughed.

In fact, he was also interested in these two women, but he didn't dare to compete with Long Ting.

The aroma of the medicine made me grit my teeth.
Chapter completed!