Chapter 3102

More than a month before the opening of the forest of beasts, the mountain forest is already full of people.

Looking around, most of them are monks in the later half immortals period and even in the peak of half immortals, and few of them are lower than the later half immortals.

Such as Shen Lang, a friar in the early stage of half immortals, is more rare than a giant panda!

As for the monk Renxian Shen Lang glanced at a golden chariot at the front entrance of the forest of beasts. A few young people in Chinese robes were drinking in the chariot, chatting and laughing.

The breath of those monks in huapao seems to be the cultivation of human beings and immortals.

The hunting trial was indeed participated by the immortal friars, but the number should be very small.

Shen Lang sighs slightly in his heart. He has little confidence in this hunting trial. His own rubbish cultivation is not enough. He is just trying his luck.

In fact, he does not know that the real master has not yet appeared.

After half a month, more and more monks gathered under the mountain forest.

Noon of the day.

There is a purple glow in the sky, and a huge purple and gold tower is flying towards the beast forest.

The purple gold balcony is as grand as an open-air palace. It is inlaid with crystal beads and jade. It is carved with purple gold dragon and flying phoenix. It is exquisite and gives people a sense of luxury of pearlescent treasure.

"Am I right? Isn't this the purple tower of the seven holy palaces?"

"Tut, it's said that the Purple Palace terrace seems to be a top-notch immortal in the space system. It's extraordinary to see it today!"

"Shit, is this a space fairy? The Seven Saints palace is so rich and generous

"I heard that a few years ago, the Seven Saints palace gave the Purple Palace to a descendant of the Seven Saints in Meishan. The young man in white on the Purple Palace platform should be the descendant of the Seven Saints in Meishan."

Outside the mountain forest, there was a frying pan, and the monks looked up to the sky and talked about it one after another.

Shen Lang couldn't help but glance up at the purple and gold tower slowly coming from the sky.

A young demon Xiu, wearing a white feather coat, with two horns and a feather crown, was sitting on a purple gold jade chair in the balcony, enjoying the music and dancing of a group of beautiful dancers in front of him.

"Yang Wei!"

Several startling voices came from the scene, and many people in the crowd recognized the identity of the demon Xiu youth.

The young man sitting on the zique platform is called "Yang Wei", who is the descendant of Yang Xian, the Seven Saints of Meishan. The essence of the youth is the real spirit of the superior "five color green sheep".

Yang Wei is one of the descendants of the Seven Saints in Meishan.

Because of his special identity and background, Yang Wei was highly valued in the Seven Saints palace, and his own strength was also very strong. When he reached the early stage of demon immortal cultivation, his strength was even stronger than that of ordinary monks in the early stage of immortals!

Yang Wei's style is very high-profile, and he does not shy away from hovering in the sky, continuing to taste wine and enjoy the performance of dancers.

The dancers are very open and enchanting, especially the pair of Yufeng on the chest, which looks extremely eye-catching.

The smile on Yang Wei's face was still silver. He held two half covered dancers around his left and right, enjoying singing and dancing while drinking and playing. The atmosphere was beautiful.

Under the mountain forest, all the male monks cast envious eyes.

The descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan are not the same. The quality of life alone is not comparable to them.

"Duan long, huoyun palace, guxia peak, meet Yang Wei Daoyou!"

"Su Han, seven Jue palace of Yuexiu peak, met Yang Daoyou!"

"Nie Xiaofeng, the Qingxu gate of Bailu peak, is widely known as Yang Wei's Taoist friend. It's a great honor to see him today."

In front of the ten thousand beasts forest, three immortal friars in the treasure car soared to the sky, came to the Purple Palace platform, and saluted Yang Wei.

Yang Wei glanced at the three admiring monks in front of him, and waved his hands with disdain: "a group of nameless people, don't hang around in front of me! If you want to get close to me, you should join the seven holy palace first

"This..."

Three immortal friars, you look at me, I see you, have to face embarrassed left.

Just then, there was a sharp sneer in the distance.

"Yang Wei, you're so grand

Then, a golden awn flashed across the sky. A strong man with a bull horn and gold armour came to the Purple Palace platform in an instant with a look of arrogance.

"Tut, isn't this Jin Shao? Long time no see

Yang Wei said with a smile and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

In front of him, the burly man with gold armour is also a descendant of the Seven Saints of Meishan. His name is Jin Hong. His body is the real spirit of the superior "four elephant Jinniu". His cultivation was in the early stage of demon immortal.

"I haven't seen you for some days, but you haven't changed at all. You're still as lecherous as before. We Seven Saints' palace monks should stand up to heaven and build extraordinary achievements. What can you do if you play with women every day Jin Hong glanced at Yang Wei with a look of disdain.

In his life, he despised the lecherous generation most, and always did not deal with Yang Wei.Yang Wei's face was black and he said, "Jinhong, what's the matter with you whether you play with women or not? You silly cow, don't worry about my business. "

"I can't control you how you usually do, but in broad daylight, don't let these exposed women tease around here, and let the monks outside see the joke of our seven holy palace!"

Jin Hong pointed to a group of dancers on the stage of zique and yelled in a shrill voice, showing extremely dissatisfaction.

The dancers were frightened by the violence released by Jin Hong and immediately stopped singing and dancing.

"Ha ha ha ha, stupid cow, we young master Yang got the Purple Palace platform given by the sect last time. It's hard to show it today. Don't be so confused about the amorous feelings!"

In the distance, suddenly came a crisp and charming laughter.

As the laughter faded away, a huge white jade chariot came from the sky.

The car is shaped like a gorgeous white jade loft, and its frame is carved out of beautiful jade. The snow-white real fox fur carpet is spread in the car, which makes people admire the luxury.

A beautiful woman in scale clothes was lying on a soft couch with charming and noble features and bright eyes. Especially the jade peaks on her chest, she was about to crack her clothes and her beautiful buttocks were particularly slender and attractive.

Her dress is extremely bold. Her upper body is half covered and half exposed, and her lower body is even more hollowed out. You can see the key parts In every move, there is a temptation that makes the blood of the male monk blow out.

Around the beautiful woman, there are two beautiful looking half immortal male friars pinching her waist and beating her back. Two rows of handsome male friars are waiting in the treasure car, seemingly serving her in turn.

"Bai Weiwei, you are so coquettish that the goods are coming?"

Jinhong looked at the beautiful woman in the Yanbao car and snorted coldly.

"Ha ha, the three of us have made a pair this time. It's really bad luck!"

Yang Wei's face twitched slightly, and his mood was slightly bad.

The beautiful woman in the car named Bai Weiwei is also one of the descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan. She is the real spirit of the superior "White Silver Snake". She also has the early cultivation of demon immortals.

"Wow

There was a commotion below the mountain forest, and all the monks were shocked.

The three descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan gathered, and the pageantry of the hunting trial was not so grand.

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