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The next morning.
After a night of madness, Shifang City was finally a lot cleaner.
However, when the bright sun slowly rose from the sky, the sunlight poured down on the entire earth. Not long after, the street market that had just calmed down began to swarm with people again.
Last night, Lin Feng had a peaceful sleep and maintained his best condition.
Because today, there will be a wonderful performance waiting for him!
Early in the morning, he came to the street. Shifang City deserves to be the capital of a county. The streets in the city are not only wide, but also paved with bricks and stones.
The roads crisscrossed each other. Lin Feng looked up and found that there were many people at the moment, all going in the same direction.
He knew very well that these people were probably all going for that party.
The location of the party is south of Shifang City. I heard that there is a large square there.
For this gathering, several of the largest families in the city had already decorated the square early.
"The Holy Son of the Sun family is traveling, the crowd should get out of the way!"
"The Holy Son of the Fang family is traveling, the crowd should get out of the way!"
"The Saint of Tianyu Pavilion"
Walking on the vast street, Lin Feng heard a few soft drinks from time to time, and then he could see the extraordinary chariots passing by him quickly.
???Leaving a group of people who were frightened and moved around, chattering incessantly.
"Damn, the saint son and saint girl are amazing!"
"That's right, if I had their abundant resources, my achievements would definitely not be worse than theirs. Isn't it just that my background is better"
Looking at the chariot flying past, many young people were unconvinced.
"Hehe, just save it. Anyone who can become a saint or a saint is not extremely talented. Geniuses cultivated with resources alone are not called geniuses, but a vase that cannot be touched and will collapse at the first touch!"
Some people complained, and of course some people supported it. After all, those figures at the level of the Holy Son also have their own social connections in Shifang City.
"But those who complained were just a little unhappy, but they didn't dare to do anything.
¡°After all, people can become saints and saints, and with their strength, they can insult them at will.
However, Lin Feng shook his head with a wry smile. Most of the chariots that passed by him just now were made of bronze or pure gold and silver. They were not only luxurious and elegant, but the people in front of the chariots were all raptors and beasts. .
Speaking of which, this can be regarded as a kind of comparison.
In Shifang City, cultivators are not allowed to fly across, so every time they travel, those powerful people use chariots instead.
Over time, everyone has regarded this kind of thing as some kind of comparison.
It seems that whose chariot is inferior to others means that their own strength is not as good as the other's.
So gradually, there were more and more chariots in Shifang City, and they became more and more impressive.
By now, many people are no longer surprised by such scenes of strange beasts pulling carts.
"I didn't expect there to be so many Holy Son figures, and the people who were sitting in the chariots just now have at least reached the Ruins Realm, right?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised and muttered to himself.
Just now, he secretly used his spiritual thoughts to explore into those chariots, and found that the people sitting inside all appeared to be extremely young, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level had also reached the level of Ruixu Realm.
He couldn¡¯t help but lament that when he was in the Northern Territory, only the four major sects could have figures at the level of the Holy Son, and their strength was only at the Mysterious Pill level.
Looking at this place, Lin Feng has encountered no less than a dozen tanks from the beginning to now. Not to mention the strength, the number alone is comparable to that of the Far North Territory.
What¡¯s more, the starting point for someone to become a Holy Son is still in the Ruins Realm.
It has to be said that the land of Zhongzhou is really full of outstanding people, and this is just Tianlan County!
Shifang City is very large and magnificent.
Lin Feng walked for nearly half an hour before arriving at the south of the city, where the party was held.
He raised his eyes and saw that at this moment, the place was already crowded with countless young faces.
In the open space on the side of the square, there are now at least hundreds of chariots parked. In other words, there are hundreds of Saint Son characters who have reached the Return to Ruins realm and have come to attend the party this time.So many!
With so many geniuses gathered together, the scene is extraordinary!
In front of those chariots, the strange beasts pulling the chariots roared one after another, and they seemed to be provoking each other.
"If it weren't for those strange beasts, each of which had someone specially controlling them, I'm afraid they would have broken their reins and started fighting together.
After Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, he immediately stopped hesitating and walked towards the lively crowd in front.
When he walked into a gate made of huge rocks, he finally entered the venue.
There was a lot of noise all around, and countless people gathered around. The topic in his mouth was inseparable from the focus of the gathering.
"This year's party seems to have a lot more people than in previous years, and many people have very strong auras. It seems that Tianlan County has also produced many outstanding people!"
"Yes, I remember that in the past two years, there were only forty or fifty Holy Sons attending the party. Now, just a few years later, the number of Holy Sons in Tianlan County has actually exceeded one hundred, and It seems like everyone is here?¡±
"Today's scene is really grand. I don't know what surprises will happen after the banquet."
"Hey, with so many geniuses gathering together, there will inevitably be a tit-for-tat confrontation!"
Lin Feng was alone, walking among the crowd, and heard voices of discussion in his ears.
Soon, when he crossed the crowd, what appeared in front of him was a table full of wine tables, all with red cloth as cushions. There were tens of thousands of tables at least!
But these seats, compared to the entire square, only occupy half of the place.
Looking around, Lin Feng could see that in the middle of these seats, there was a huge arena formed by the condensation of spiritual power.
Presumably in this kind of gathering, the geniuses from all sides will inevitably compete with each other. This arena is the place for fighting, right?
" However, those who dare to step onto the arena here must at least have the identity of the Holy Son. Those whose strength is lower than that of the Returned Ruins Realm may not have the face to show their shame.
At a table near the ring, Lin Feng saw that no one was sitting there, so he sat down without thinking.
This place is the closest to the arena, so if there is any duel after the sweep, you can naturally see it more clearly.
But suddenly, not long after Lin Feng sat down, he noticed that many people around him were giving him strange looks.
"Aren't all the saints who came to attend the party gathered in the main hall at the back at the moment? Who is this boy who is only in the early stage of the Xuandan realm? How dare he sit on the saint's table" (Remember Website address: www.hlnovel.com