A few days later...

The Bairong Mountains, thousands of kilometers away from the Baiyan Woodland, are at the top of the main peak of Ksilir.

A huge irregular architectural palace is standing quietly at the top of this huge rocky mountain range.

It is like a gem that is suddenly inlaid in the black and gray mountains.

Palace of Nosida.

This is the real name of this palace.

The owner of the palace is a high-level wizard from Baiyan Woodland, and his identity and name are mysterious.

However, this host has the biggest hobby, which is to hold various banquets.

At this time, it was around 9:40 pm.

A luxurious and exquisite night party is being held in one of the banquet halls of the palace.

Dingdong~~

In the banquet hall, the crisp sound of the harp is like a spring water, constantly flowing out pleasant music.

The fairy musician who was so beautiful that he could not find any flaws was concentrating on presenting his best songs to the many distinguished guests present.

The waiter like a flowing water kept delivering food, drinks, fruits, and then kept taking away the empty stone tray.

Above the magnificent banquet hall, among countless complex and gorgeous pattern reliefs, a huge oval yellow gem is inlaid with as the light source.

In the hall, many intermediate mages gathered together. Not only the mages from Baiyan Forestland, but also the intermediate mages from other surrounding forces were also invited to come.

The core of all the mages' attention is a strong and handsome young man with golden length in the middle of the hall.

The young man had golden horns with sharp threads on his head, and his eyes were noble and had a trace of hideous golden vertical pupils.

His identity is Eland Obhaya, the Golden Dragon Prince from the golden mountains in the distance.

The Golden Dragon Prince was wearing a luxurious white armor at this time and his slender etiquette and decorative armor made his noble temperament more obvious.

"Looks good, this Golden Dragon Prince looks like this. So he has a sister?"

In the corner, beside Lin Sheng, Master Fan Bo touched his chin and smiled.

"Do you have any ideas?" Lin Sheng looked at this guy, but couldn't tell that this guy actually had the meaning of a toothpick to go into the sea.

"I want to, but I also need this opportunity, right?" Fan Bo said self-deprecatingly.

Lin Sheng smiled and didn't say much.

Originally last week, he thought he didn't want to go anywhere or participate in anything.

But later, his friend, Master Fan Bo, a confidant he met in the club, gave him an invitation.

Attend the night banquet hosted by the Golden Dragon King delegation.

I have seen it with my arms around, but the dragon clan has never seen it officially.

Lin Sheng, who found a reason for himself, finally decided to attend the banquet.

Now he is here.

He was squatting in the corner and looking at the handsome man with gold in the middle of the crowd.

"Fortunately, I pulled you here too, otherwise I wouldn't have fun at all." Fan Bo said helplessly.

Lin Sheng glanced at the entire banquet.

There was one high-level mage who participated, with dozens of intermediate mages, but no apprentices. There were also level 7 and eight intermediate elites in other professions.

They are also a third-level mage, and here they are indeed at the bottom.

But in this way, Fan Bo can actually bring him in.

This surprised Lin Sheng a little.

"Did you see this? I shouldn't have come to this banquet at all. The group of people licked the Golden Dragon Prince. He heard me and he was almost vomiting!" Fan Bo said with a sore face.

"Isn't this normal?" Lin Sheng smiled, "The direct bloodline of the Golden Dragon King has a lifespan far from us. If we have strength, we will naturally be high-level powerhouses equivalent to level 10 when we reach the age of age. Not to mention that the Golden Dragons are naturally immune to spiritual magic, and have natural resistance to all damage spells with one level reduction."

"It sounds enviable." Fan Bo used a fork to squeeze a handful of ham salad and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It doesn't sound, it's just that it's just that it's envious." Lin Sheng was speechless.

"But I heard that the people from the black veil pots have also come here. They dared to send representatives to speak out loudly, saying that they would disturb the banquet. They were so bold." Fan Bo suddenly lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

"Black gauze pot?" Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, like Guangming Society, it is a mysterious society force that has recently risen nearby. It is said that it is full of all kinds of spellcaster masters. It is still a master who has committed various major cases and cannot be arrested." Fan Bo said mysteriously.

A force that rises with Guangming Society?

I heard the name of the Guangming Society he formed from a friend. I don’t know why Lin Sheng felt a little strange.

He suddenly felt aroused his heart, as if he had sensed something.

The holy shadow in the soul quickly circulates, releasing countless tentacle threads, connecting them to the huge body located in the distant depths of the void space.

In a blink of an eye, he quickly observed the true spirit's cultivation status in this world.

I don’t know what happened, but his true spirit in this world has gradually become increasingly larger and more tenacious from the beginning.

‘There has finally changed.’ Lin Sheng’s heart was shaking.

The purpose of his coming here is to observe how a scattered true spirit seed should gradually grow and grow. How should he take root in different worlds and absorb nutrients.

After all, it is the top priority to cross the spirit, break through the limits of the soul, and observe various changes in the true spirit.

Things like the True Spirit are powerful marks that will not be damaged, will not disappear and be damaged, and will be extremely difficult to be affected.

The true spirit seed he had separated, from the beginning, entered other worlds, like rootless duckweed, who wanted to absorb the power of that world and strengthen himself.

Very difficult.

‘I remember what I observed last month, the true spirit is the same as before, and there is not much change. Why has it suddenly grown a lot now?’

Lin Sheng carefully analyzed everything about his recent birth this month.

"What's wrong? Did you think of something interesting?" Fan Bo noticed that Lin Sheng looked wrong and asked casually.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what I've done recently. I feel like I'm wasting my time and life." Lin Sheng responded casually.

But what he didn't notice was the Golden Dragon Prince not far away.

There is also a mysterious cloaked man sitting alone in the corner further away.

The moment Lin Sheng connected the body, both showed slightly moved eyes.

The mysterious man in the corner, wearing a white cloak, a white veil and a hood, stood up and looked around. He quickly locked in the direction where Fan Bo and Lin Sheng were, and walked towards the other side.

Lin Sheng and Fan Bo were chatting casually when suddenly a tall figure appeared beside the two of them.

"What are the two mages talking about? Do you want to have a drink together?"

The man in the white cape gently took off the veil below, revealing a pretty and flawless fair female face.

The original seat of Lin Sheng and the others was the most remote and hidden corner.

But at this time, the cloaked man came over and immediately attracted a large number of gazes.

If the Golden Dragon Prince is the object that everyone pays attention to at any time on the surface, then the cloaked man in front of him is the object that many intermediate mages secretly pay attention to.

Fan Bo and Lin Sheng naturally noticed each other's uncovered whereabouts and stood up one after another.

"I didn't talk about anything, I just talked about the recent situation or something." Fan Bo looked at the other party with a little curiousness.
Chapter completed!