Great Yan Calendar, Year 2173, 7th of March.
The sky was still dark.
Lin An City was already packed to the brim with people.
Cultivators from all over the world had already arrived at Lin 'an City on their flying lights.
The Seven Blessings Inn was surrounded by a huge crowd.
Nan Xiyue, the Sword Tomb's Sword Prince, Yan Qingfei, the girl with the red umbrella, Iron Mountain, Princess Huai Zhu, and the others sat in their usual seats.
At this moment, Ning Chuan had not come down from the room.
The audience was already filled with discussions.
"That's the Heaven Sealing Seal of the South Sea's Chosen! This ancient Qi Refinement Warrior had actually rushed over from the South Sea?!”
"Wait! That seemed to be the previous generation's prodigy, Chen Xiuhai, the prodigy who killed the King realm ferocious beast, the Evil Dragon of the Lone Poison Pool 50 years ago! Now that 50 years had passed, he did not expect Chen Xiuhai to appear again!”
"Hiss, I know that person. He is the young master of the Hundred Swords Villa. I heard that he has always wanted to fight with the Sword Son of the Sword Tomb.”
"Rumor has it that the old manor master of the Hundred Swords Manor had fought hundreds of battles in his life and only lost twice.”
"Defeated Reverend Fei Long of the Heaven Saint Palace and the Sword Master of the Sword Catacomb!”
"In the end, the old manor master passed away in regret. Now, there was no successor to Master Feilong's swordsmanship, but a new Sword Son was born in the Sword Tomb. It was said that this young master had been practicing his swordsmanship diligently, probably to fulfill his father's last wish.”
"Hmm? The City Lord of Lin 'an City had actually come?”
"This is the Sword Master of White Continent City, Leng Wushuang. I heard that this person is the most arrogant and thinks that his attainments in the sword are the best among the younger generation! I'm afraid they're not convinced by Mr. Ning's ranking this time!”
One by one, geniuses entered the Seven Blessings Inn.
Everyone who stepped in was enough to cause everyone to exclaim.
It was no wonder that they were acting like this.
It was because almost every single person who entered the inn was a famous figure in the Nine Mystical World!
After these prodigies arrived.
Some remained silent, some looked around with a heavy expression, and some were frivolous and frivolous.
"A mere mortal storyteller actually dares to rank the current prodigies? What a joke."
A Heaven's Favorite from the distant Yuan State said disdainfully after taking his seat.
As soon as he said this, some people frowned, some were unhappy, and some showed approval.
"I've said that if there's anyone who isn't satisfied with Mister Ning's ranking, they can fight me.”
"If you can defeat me, I'm willing to give up my tenth place on the Prodigy Roll.”
Tie Shan slowly stood up. His tall and sturdy tower-like body formed a huge sense of oppression.
On the left side of his chest, one could vaguely see a ferocious ancient beast totem.
"The tenth Primordial Chaos Lord, Blood Iron Mountain?”
The pupils of the Heaven's Favorite from the Yuan State who had spoken earlier constricted slightly.
Being stared at by Iron Mountain, he felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
In the end, he avoided Tie Shan's gaze, snorted coldly and stopped talking.
At this moment.
A furious voice suddenly sounded outside the inn.
"Damn Ning Chuan! I was almost hacked to death by Nie Zhenxiong!”
In the next moment.
A figure quickly flew over from the horizon.
This person's speed could be said to be as fast as a ghost. He directly broke the sound barrier and left an arc-shaped afterimage in the air.
It was not until this figure stepped into the inn that the afterimages in the air dissipated.
"Where's Ning Chuan?"
This person stepped into the inn and raised his head to ask angrily.
"Thousand-faced God Thief, Bai Xiaohang?"
Yan Qingfei waved his fan and stood up from his seat.
"Back then, I was the one who begged Mister Ning to rank the prodigy roll. If there's any trouble, I, Yan Qingfei, will take full responsibility.”
Bai Xiaohang turned to look at Yan Qingfei and narrowed his eyes."
" Yan Qingfei, ranked seventh on the Prodigy Roll?"
Bai Xiaohang had deliberately gone to understand this prodigy who was ranked higher than him and could even reach the King realm after drinking wine.
Bai Xiaohang hesitated for a moment when he saw Yan Qingfei. In the end, he sat down with a grunt and said nothing more.
Yan Qingfei waved his fan and said with a smile,"
"I have admired Brother Bai for stealing jade and incense for a long time. Why don't we sit at the same table?”
Bai Xiaohang's expression softened slightly upon hearing this. He nodded and said,""Brother Yan painted with a beautiful woman's butt and drank wine to reach the King Realm. This Bai is also very shocked.”
Then, Bai Xiaohang sat down at Yan Qingfei's table.
He looked at the Sword Son of the Sword Tomb, who was carrying an ancient sword gate and had his eyes closed. He asked Yan Qingfei,"
"Brother Yan, who is this?"
Yan Qingfei glanced at Sword Son, waved his hand and said,""This is a piece of wood. Ignore him. Come, come, let's drink.”
"Uh, alright."
Bai Xiaohang was stunned. Then, he raised his glass and toasted Yan Qingfei.
The two of them were talking.
A fragrant breeze blew past.
Immediately after, everyone saw a beautiful figure in red holding a zither in her arms as she stepped into the inn.
Countless people looked up and were instantly stunned.
She was peerless and captivated all living beings.
The beauty of the woman before him was indescribable.
Every frown and smile was alluring.
Especially the pair of treasures on her chest. If one looked down from the top, one would not be able to see her toes.
The geniuses present were not people who had never seen the world.
However, when he saw this woman, he was momentarily dazed.
"Six-fingered Zither Demon Wen Yuge?"
Someone exclaimed.
Immediately, there was a commotion in the crowd.
"When Mister Ning was commenting on the Prodigy Roll, he said that Wen Yuge had the beauty of the world. I thought that it was exaggerated at that time, but now that I see it, it really lives up to its reputation!”
"What a beautiful she-devil!"
Everyone whispered.
"This is a heavenly dish!"
Yan Qingfei was amazed.
In these short 30 years, he had been wandering around the world and had seen many beautiful women, but he had to admit it.
Wen Yuge was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen!
"So big!"
Princess Huaizhu stared at Wen Yuge's figure in shock, seemingly unable to believe that there was such a lethal weapon in the human world.
Then, she looked down at herself and sighed dejectedly.
In comparison, she felt like an immature child.
As for Wen Yuge, she seemed to have long gotten used to all kinds of gazes and discussions.
She raised her head and looked around. In the end, she saw an empty seat beside a young girl holding a red umbrella. She couldn't help but walk over and ask,
"Little girl, is it convenient for big sister to sit in this seat?”
Red Umbrella Girl slowly turned her head to look at Wen Yuge.
Wen Yuge felt a chill run down her spine as Red Umbrella Girl stared at her.
Red Umbrella Girl tilted her head and smiled.”
Wen Yuge nodded and sat down.
In a corner of the inn.
There was an old man and a young man sitting there.
Among them, the old man swept his gaze across the entire inn and shook his head.
"I didn't expect that this small Seven Blessings Inn would be filled with geniuses and dazzling stars.”
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