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Chapter 528 Congratulations to Xiao Yan for winning the 3rd place in the Xiao Yan Imitation Competit

Chapter 528 Congratulations to Xiao Yan for winning the third place in the Xiao Yan imitation competition

Several long tables were filled with a variety of colorful delicacies. The chefs who took on Su Lin's commission almost brought out their best skills, not only because the client had an amazing background, but also because he was the creator of the simulated universe - Mr. Light.

Moreover, the ingredients and spices prepared for this banquet were all rare and unheard-of, and the three monsters that served as the staple food were elite BOSSes that had been seen in the dungeon.

As for why virtual monsters in a simulated universe have real bodies, who cares?

Don’t ask questions that you shouldn’t ask, just take the benefits and complete the commission.

"We gather here today to commemorate our enemies, the Lion Demon, the White Elephant Demon, and the Golden Winged Dapeng. Their sacrifices are of great significance to the entire banquet."

As usual, the tipsy Su Lin recited the templated lines, but this time he did not finish.

"Well, Great Sage Subduing Demons, you don't have any dietary restrictions, right?" Su Lin hesitated for a while, but still asked the question he wanted to ask.

Xiao looked back expressionlessly at the golden-winged Roc that was as big as a hill and had only half of its body left. Even though it had disappeared, its flaming eyes that sparkled like the sun and the moon were still open, reflecting his face.

"." Xiao fell silent.

This question is very well asked.

It is already difficult to stay at home in the hustle and bustle, and now I am being named and watched. How should I respond?

Xiao looked aside for help.

"From the perspective of universal rationality, those who eat living beings will be eaten by them, which can also be considered a kind of reincarnation." Zhongli handed over a drop of solidified golden blood, which was faintly flashing with bright gold.

"What is this?" Xiao took the drop of blood and looked back at the golden-winged Roc behind him.

"Strip off the spirit and soul, and contain the essence and blood of magical powers and spells." Zhongli took back his hand and said, "Su Lin gave it to you."

Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said to Su Lin: "Thank you, Guangming. Xiao would like to thank the Emperor of Heaven."

"Since we are here, we must eat something. Speaking of the Emperor of Heaven." Su Lin nodded, took a big gulp, and turned to look at Ye Fan:

"Emperor Ye Tian will pay for all the expenses tonight~!"

"Let's play music and dance!"

Su Lin clapped his hands, and the space behind him began to transform into a pure land as if an inherent barrier had been cast.

[Dala ding da di da da~]

Move and hit.

Rhythmic music suddenly sounded, with no source, as if it suddenly emerged from every corner and reached the ears of every monk and every guest invited here.

At this moment, they resonated with the spiritual energy in their bodies, as if all kinds of musical instruments were emitting the sounds of nature and the mysterious voice of the Tao.

The rhythm of the music was fast and powerful, with bass and drum beats intertwined together, and the sounds of flutes and strings incorporated into it. All the monks who heard the song could not help but start moving.

Luffy directly turned on the fifth gear mode and started spinning while eating.

"Sister Baoer, what are you doing?" Zhang Chulan saw Feng Baobao lifting the chair and starting to rock it, and shouted, "Put it down!"

"Claws? Aren't you singing too?" Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan and began to shake his head.

"What?" Zhang Chulan then realized that his hands and feet had started jumping without him noticing.

"Oh my god! Why can't I stop?!"

[Da Da Di Da Da~]

"Shame on you! Stop it, don't do it!" Ye Fan was not drunk yet, so he suppressed the urge to dance and shouted at Su Lin: "Did a donkey kick you in the head?!"

"What the hell?" Su Lin clapped his ears, and the Le Zun Crazy Disco he carried with him turned into a small world dance hall, transforming the imported ordinary music into fairy music with stronger effect.

Even Meng Qi thought that this guy was drunk and did something like this. The same thing happened to that idiot Lu Mingfei, who actually went to get Su Lin to drink.

It's fine if there are few people, but how can I feel my strength is increasing with so many people watching? !

In a breath, Meng Qi's body entered the best condition. As the acupoints in his body started to function, his whole body suddenly became dark and gloomy, and then a little bit of starlight appeared.

Hello.

Isn't this a bit too outrageous?

"What the hell is this?" He widened his eyes and shouted at Su Lin: "You're going to open a disco!"

He naturally knew that Su Lin had a treasure. When he was Sun Wukong, it was Su Lin who provided the background music. But this was a DJ-style song in a nightclub. Why could he still practice?!

Gu Xiaosang, who was ethereal and quiet, also saw this kind of strange benefit for the first time. She looked at Meng Qi and said, "Husband?"

Meng Qi was staring at Ye Fan over there in a daze, only to see that the other party's body was trembling slightly. While he was trying his best to restrain himself, electric light was swirling around him and his hair was dancing. He didn't care about his image and grabbed a piece of elephant trunk roast and put it in his mouth.

[Da-da-da-da-la~]

The void collapsed inch by inch. Ye Fan glanced at Su Lin, took a deep breath, picked up the wine on the table and drank it down.

finally.

"Let's get high!" Ye Fan stood on the table holding a wine jug. Although his eyes were still clear, he shook his head and pretended to be drunk.

Meng Qi suddenly realized that this was actually possible.

He looked at Gu Xiaosang and smiled: "We have never been good at drinking."

What is face?

Can it be used for cultivation?

After we drank the wedding wine, I was so drunk that I can’t remember anything.

"Turning the spoon!"

In order not to affect the cooking, the chefs began to shake the wok according to their instinct and use the strength of their wrists and arms to stir the wok.

For a moment, the entire banquet was filled with strange phenomena, with divine chains flying and fairy lights lingering.

Tony Stark walked out of the portal carrying two boxes of milk. When he saw this scene, the milk in his hand fell to the ground.

"Have I come to the wrong place?" He took off his sunglasses and stared blankly.

It's like a group of demons dancing wildly, with flashing electric lights and rock music.

"Jesus" Jesus, I must not be dreaming.

Maybe it was just a simple hallucination. I heard that there was a fire in a marijuana factory next to the Walmart supermarket where I bought milk.

Thinking that he was dazzled, he wanted to turn around and go back to Jarvis for a hair test.

[Never gonna give you up, Never gonna let you down]

"OK~OK!"

Tony Stark paused, twisted his body slowly, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Nice DJ."

"Hehe." A resentful laugh sounded in the gloomy atmosphere. "You did a good job. With this level of elixir, and it came from the Pill Tower, he must be a seventh-grade alchemist. In other words, he must have an elder who is seventh-grade or even higher."

"Master, you are too kind." The Soul Hall guardian who had just received Xiao Yan and the others said respectfully, "This alchemist is naturally the first choice for our Soul Hall to refine the essence of souls. I have been keeping an eye on him with secret methods since he arrived. His cultivation is not high, but he possesses amazing soul power at the peak of the Spirit Realm."

The Soul Palace guardian glanced at the elixir in the hands of Prisoner of the Earth, and a trace of desire flashed in his eyes. Prisoner of the Earth smiled contemptuously and returned the elixir to the other party.

"Where is he now?" asked the Prisoner of Heaven.

"It's just south of the main hall. It has been blocked by the Ten Thousand Soul Devouring Array." The man smiled proudly.

"He spent so much money and urgently sought my Soul Palace to provide him with a venue. He also brought so many people with him. It is unlikely that he will teach his disciples. It is more likely that he has seized the natural treasures and fled to avoid the pursuit of hostile forces to hastily refine the elixir."

"Haha, he thought I was releasing an ordinary formation, but he didn't know that he couldn't escape now."

Prisoner of the Earth Heavenly Lord glanced at him and said, "Hehehe, being too careful about one's reputation is not the style of people in my Soul Palace. Well, I'm going to investigate the disappearance of the guardian Wu right away. You're lucky, so I'll help you with this."

The man with the cultivation level of Nine-Star Dou Zong was delighted and hurriedly led the way.

In a short while, the two had arrived at the territory that Xiao Yan had rented before. From the outside, in the strange black fog that covered the sky, many souls with powerful soul powers made sharp cries, which made people shudder.

The Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Formation is a huge investment. If it weren't for the extremely high-quality soul of an alchemist, I guess my disciple wouldn't be willing to give it up.

Prisoner of the Earth nodded slightly, and the Soul Palace guardian immediately lifted the formation, allowing the black smoke with a strange dark red color to be retracted into his body.

Russian qing.

During this period, there is still one Soul Extreme Cloud Formation left, which is used to conceal one's identity.

Prisoner raised his hand to break through this level of defensive formation, and immediately saw the scene inside.

"Aren't you refining the elixir?"

He saw a man dressed in strange red and yellow puppet clothes with a red face, twisting his body and doing strange movements. There were more than a dozen people around him who also made strange movements in the strange hallucination-like scene.

In the huge venue, there were more than a dozen chefs cooking food over a raging fire. Several people wearing cloaks and hiding their faces were holding weapons and surrounding a handsome young man wearing a hood and a handsome black robe.

It was like a fight, and all you could see were some martial arts moves, with people fighting back and forth.

But these people didn't use any fighting skills, yet they were able to fly in the air. They must be Dou Zong powerhouses.

"banquet?"

We spend such a huge sum of money not to seek refuge in the Soul Palace, nor to make pills, but to hold a banquet!

"Were there so many people just now?" The Soul Palace Guardian was stunned when he saw this scene.

The men are handsome and dignified, the women are beautiful with bright eyes and white teeth, and there are some monsters and even dragons mixed in? !

Could it be the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan? But the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan has not appeared on the continent for thousands of years.

The Soul Palace Guardian was confused by this. In this situation, his actions seemed a bit greedy and too hasty.

"Master." The Soul Palace guardian called out, trying to seek the advice of Prisoner Heavenly Lord, "Master?"

He looked to the right, and saw that the prisoner was staring at a certain position in the crowd, behind the man who called himself Rock Owl, with whom he had previously traded.

"Yao Chen..." the prisoner muttered to himself.

This call seemed to be telepathic. Behind Xiao Yan, Yao Zun, with a little fear on his face, looked up at the sky.

After just this one glance, Yao Chen's pupils shrank, and he waved his hands at the prisoner with a cold face, making a gesture to drive him away, and moved his mouth a few times.

"Yao Chen!" Prisoner laughed grimly: "Well, you still dare to come to my door? You are simply courting death!!!"

Seeing Qiudi’s smile, Yao Zun’s face twitched.

At this time, several people in cloaks stared at the sky for a few seconds and waved to greet the prisoners.

as if

It's an invitation.

It was dark and gloomy, the Styx was surging, and the yellow-brown water carried the extreme filth from the void and spread to every corner of this cave.

"Drink the west for thirty years, drink the east for thirty years! Don't despise the young because they are poor!"

Ye Fan held the Immortal Drunken Wine in one hand and the Jade Liquid in the other. He poured them into his mouth and opened his eyes, his eyes shining with a divine light.

He threw down the wine bottle, grabbed the Xuanzhong ruler in his backhand, and slashed at the "Soul Clan" man in front of him.

Colorful mists were floating in the air, golden lotuses were blooming, and every pore on his body was emitting rays of light and shining brilliantly.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

"Jie Jie Jie~"

If nothing unexpected

"Look at this Xiao Yan, he is so weak~" Su Lin pointed at Ye Fan who was knocked down, and looked at Chen Nan: "Next challenger, have you finished reading Douluo Continent?"

"Isn't it Battle Through the Heavens?" Chen Nan rubbed his eyes and found that there was a double image in front of him, so he turned around and left: "Forget it, I'll go to sleep for a while."

Lu Mingfei walked onto the stage, picked up a microphone that he had gotten from nowhere, and said with dull eyes: "Please someone return the photo to me thirty years from now, which is today."

Xiao Yan raised his head and took a big gulp, cursing, "0 points! All 0 points! Forget Xiao Yan, I suggest you cancel your account directly."

When asked what the specialty of this world is, some people said 'strange fire', some said 'Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger', some said 'World of Warcraft Mountain Brand Aphrodisiac', and finally someone said 'Master Xiao Yan, the good-for-nothing who broke off engagements'.

I forgot which guy said it, but anyway, the Xiao Yan imitation contest became today's after-drinking entertainment activity.

Grandmaster Xiao Yan naturally acted as the judge, half paralyzed as he watched the group of people perform poorly.

The half-dragon Xia Mi gently slapped Chu Zihang on the face and squinted her eyes: "Rebellion, the son-in-law of the Nalan family dares to devour his master?"

“Thirty years in the east, thirty years.” Chu Zihang maintained a blank expression, just a little tired. He fell asleep before finishing his lines.

"This 'Xiao Yan' also scored 0 points."

Medicine Master put his hands in his sleeves, and he didn't know if there was any dragon script he had heard before chanting the forbidden spell of destruction in his ears. He also didn't know why these people in front of him imitated the Soul Clan and took out the "Yellow Spring Hand Bone" as a prop, and Qian Fu, who was said to be the "Death Heavenly Dao", served as a background.

Medicine Master only knew that more than half of the thirty-six small worlds and seventy-two caves had been lost. He hoped that these drunkards who looked more like ghosts than he did would fall asleep soon.

Hell

Then why does Mi Ni Xiang have no effect at all?

He looked up at the sky with some difficulty, but suddenly saw two black spots in the distance. Upon closer inspection, he found that they were his defeated opponent, 'Prisoner Land', one of the Eight Heavenly Lords of the Soul Palace.

A long bell sounded around Medicine Master. Gray fog filled the air in the neighboring cave. A dimensional crack appeared, and countless strange lights flew out of it. Various attacks appeared in the multi-dimensional twists and turns.

“Get lost!” Medicine Master made a gesture to shoo away a fly: “I don’t have time to deal with you today, get lost and don’t cause trouble!”

He no longer dared to bet on whether Soul Palace or Douluo Continent would perish first after releasing these guys.

"They can't hear it." Yi Donglai, as the last line of defense, helped control the Undrunk Heavenly Dao Great Sima of the Three Thousand Absolute Formations and said, "From the outside, all abnormalities inside will be automatically corrected. This is also a way to prevent attention."

"Really?" Yao Zun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher, is this your friend?" Xiao Yan stood up shakily, not caring at all about the way Yao Lao rubbed his fists when he looked at him.

"Friend? Haha, old friend, go back and lie down." said Medicine Master.

"That won't do!" Xiao Yan's eyes widened as he said solemnly, "If he's your friend, then he's an elder. I'll go and ask him to come sit down with me!"

Sit on the ass! As long as I am alive, I will never let you out!

"Yes, if I don't invite them over, others will know and say that I, Ye, am stingy and can't afford to treat guests." Su Lin looked up at the sky and waved to the two people in the sky.

Ye Fan held the Xuanzhong ruler and stood up with difficulty: "That's right! I'm not short of money now!"

He patted Shi Hao who was drinking milk and pointed to the sky, "Do me a favor and bring them in."

Shi Hao was dazed and nodded and flew into the sky.

Bang-dang——!

Strong winds and thunder exploded violently, and Shi Hao fell to the ground like a helicopter crash, leaving a hole.

Medicine Master smiled slightly when he saw this scene.

"Open your mouth."

Yi Donglai also laughed. Su Lin actually gave him another gold of fortune.

After swallowing one, he seemed to see the entire process of a natural universe being born and growing into a complete form.

That's the feeling

He closed his eyes and enjoyed it, sharing the experience with other Sima, and slowly, he forgot about the Three Thousand Ultimate Formations.

(End of this chapter)