Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1786: All parties are surging

"Hmm."

Lou Xuanji nodded: "Once in ten years, the Holy Tower opens again... Qianxue, it's time to go there and take a walk. It's a must-see place for Qianxue."

Xia Suyi nodded: "Let Zhanfeng go and help Miss Qianxue."

Lau Xuanji only let Lou Qianxue go alone in the last inheritance battle, and intercepted Mu Zhanfeng and Xuanji's people, but this time, he did not refuse.

Furthermore, Mu Zhanfeng is also well-known outside the realm, and he also has an invitation letter from the Holy Tower.

Meanwhile.

In the Dragon Palace.

In a green cold pool, a pale young man opened his eyes.

His face is too white, but his eyebrows are very delicate, like a beautiful boy walking out of a painting.

Suddenly.

A dazzling brilliance crossed him...

Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

The green cold pool instantly boiled, and then turned into a burst of energy into the youth's body...

The young man's eyes closed slightly, then reopened.

Next moment!

Boom!

The stone gate outside the cold pool was pushed open, and the disciple of the Dragon Palace respectfully said: "Junior Brother, Master, please."

After a while, the young man entered the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

The Lord of the Dragon Palace was sitting in a high position. After seeing the young man, he was very satisfied and nodded again and again: "Okay! Good! As expected of my disciple, this talent is truly beyond the realm... Good disciple, you are my Dragon Palace. His secret weapon, now, everyone outside the territory is saying that that day Shan Jianzi and Xuanji Mansion's Lou Qianxue were the first arrogance of the suppression generation. It's ridiculous, disciple, in this battle of the Holy Son, I want you to defeat Lou Qianxue for the sake of You and the Dragon Palace are named."

The young man looked strange and bowed his hands in a salute: "Master, my disciple once fought against Lou Qianxue in his early years, and he is indeed not his opponent."

"You!" The Palace Master of the Dragon Palace was stunned and furious.

The young man stood calmly: "Senior Brother Wangji went to that place to cultivate. If he returns from his studies, he will definitely be stronger than his disciples. Master should pin his hopes on Senior Brother Wangji."

"You! You unfilial disciple..." The face of the master of the Dragon Palace turned red with anger, but he really loved this talented apprentice, and was reluctant to beat and scold him, and immediately raised his hand and threw him out: "Let you deal with it. Every woman is chattering, I didn't let you do anything to her, I just let you beat her, don't you feel aggrieved when a man is pressed down by a woman?"

The young man's expression remained unchanged, and he replied earnestly: "Return to the master, the disciple will not be frustrated."

The Palace Master of the Dragon Palace is speechless, and the apprentices have said this, what can he do? I can only see the peace of mind: "Go go... Go away with the invitation letter from the Holy Tower, no matter what, you must give me a place in the battle of the holy son, otherwise, you will not come back."

The young man straightened his sleeves, took the invitation letter, and saluted the Lord of the Dragon Palace: "Thank you, Master, I will leave now."

Meanwhile.

The seven sons of the Tianshan Sword Sect also set off one after another—the senior brother of the Tianshan Seven Sons, that famous swordsman in the world, the arrogant son of Tianshan, who is as famous as Long Wangji, finally returned to the Tianshan Sword Sect before the battle for the Son of Heaven began. .

Yunzhou City, Yunzhou's nine major families, and many disciples set off one after another.

From this day onwards, the south, north, east, west... Countless arrogances from large and small forces, who have received invitations or not, have all rushed to the center outside the territory...

There, there is a holy tower that opens every ten years.

It's also the home of the Battle of the Son!

In an instant, the entire outside world, like boiling water, boiled instantly.

Countless people, like the tide, are emerging in the direction of the holy tower...

Once in ten years, the battle of the Son is about to begin.

A new era will also come with the growth of the younger generation of supreme talents...