Chapter 3107 (1/2)

It's more than a month before the opening of the forest of beasts, and the forest is already full of people.

Looking around, most of them are monks in the later period of Banxian and even the peak of Banxian. Few of them are lower than those in the later period of Banxian.

Such friars as Shen Lang are even rarer than giant pandas!

As for monk Renxian Shen Lang glanced at a golden cart at the front entrance of the forest of beasts. He could see several young people in Chinese robes drinking and laughing in the cart.

Look at the breath of those Chinese robed friars, it seems that they are the cultivation of immortals.

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

Shen Lang sighed a little in his heart. He was almost not sure about the hunting trial. He didn't see enough of his own rubbish cultivation. He just came to try his luck.

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

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

The noon of the day.

There was a purple glow in the sky. A huge purple gold building was flying towards the beast forest.

The purple gold tower, like an open-air palace, is magnificent and tall. It is inlaid with crystal beads and carved with purple gold dragons and Phoenix. It is exquisite and gives people a sense of luxury of pearlescent treasures.

”Am I right? Isn't this the purple tower of the Seven Saints' palace?”

”Tut Tut, it's said that this purple Pavilion is like a space system of the best immortal. Today, it's really extraordinary!”

”Damn, is this a space artifact? The Seven Saints' palace is really rich and powerful! ”

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

The friars looked up and talked about it.

Shen Lang can't help but look up and glance at the purple and gold building slowly coming from the sky.

I saw a young man wearing a white feather coat, two horns and a plume crown sitting on the purple gold jade chair in the building, enjoying the beautiful dancers playing music and dancing in front of him.

”Yang Wei!”

There were several startling voices from the scene, and many people in the crowd recognized the identity of the young man.

The young man sitting on the platform of zique is named ”Yang Wei”, who is the descendant of Yang Xian, the Seven Saints of Meishan. His noumenon is the ”five color blue sheep” of Zhenling.

In today's Seven Saints palace, there are several descendants of the Seven Saints in Meishan. Yang Wei is one of them.

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

Yang Wei's style is very high-profile. He has no taboo to hover the purple tower in the sky, continue to taste the wine and enjoy the performance of the dancers.

The dancers are very open, and their bodies are very enchanting, especially the pair of Yufeng in front of their chest. They look very eye-catching.

The smile on Yang Wei's face is still a little silvery. He holds two dancers in his arms, enjoying singing and dancing while drinking and having fun. The atmosphere is beautiful.

All the men in the forest cast envious eyes.

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

”Duan long, huoyun palace, guxia peak, meet Taoist friend Yang Wei!”

”Su Han, seven Jue Hall of Yuexiu peak, met Yang Daoyou!”

”Nie Xiaofeng, the Qingxu gate of Bailu peak, has heard the name of Yang Wei's Taoist friend. It's a great honor to see him today.”