The elder-like intimidation of the Supreme God of the Heavenly Palace passed without any danger. Next, Yuan Zhao, who was calm and determined, followed the instructions of the Heavenly Official standing at one side of the banquet and paid tribute to the elders present one after another.

First is the Immortal Lord Puhua in the upper right seat, followed by the True Lord Shengde in the upper left seat.

One of these two people is a watchdog who specializes in heavenly affairs, and the other is the tentative successor to the heavenly king, with a transcendent status. The latter is her senior brother from the Lingshan line who should have looked up to her, but she is going to see him next.

There are many elders.

She was too overwhelmed to pay attention.

The emperor didn't come. He was not interested in banquets for young immortals such as welcoming new guests. It didn't matter whether she came to see him or not.

She is a goddess, and it is enough to meet the Queen Mother.

The great emperors and deities of the heavens will not attend the banquets under the nine heavens. The immortal gods above the nine heavens will not easily descend to the realm. There is no need for cute little gods like Yuan Zhao to go to heaven to pay homage.

After her cultivation is enough to keep pace with the gods of the Nine Heavens, she can then go to heaven by chance and listen to the great gods discussing the Tao.

Next is the God of War of the Five Heavens in the Southeast, North, and West. Just as Yuan Zhao expected, the God of War in the South, Lei Yue Zhenjun, attended the banquet as usual and accepted her ceremony calmly. He is worthy of being a great god who has been practicing for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is not as ordinary as the lesser gods.

Yuan Zhao took a cursory glance at the immortals in the hall, but did not see Lize Jun or the young master brothers. Since they did not come, today's banquet will go on smoothly unless there are any accidents.

Next, we have to pay homage to the chief gods of each palace and the righteous gods of each spiritual palace.

Including her senior brother from the Taiyan lineage, Lord Shenyuan Chengzhen of Chongming Palace. And senior brother Sang Yu, today he is on an equal footing with the gods as the young master of Wuyou Mountain, and he stood up with a gentle smile to be her equal.

Bowing to the head.

Hey, among all the gods, the former Imperial Master was the most sincere to her, with a smile as bright as spring breeze. After not seeing each other for many years, he has become more heroic and steady after training in the war department, and his cultivation has improved a lot, which is gratifying!

In addition, today she finally saw the true face of Immortal Yuexia, whom she had met once before. As expected, he was a beautiful young man with white hair and a childish face, with a slight smile on his face.

Especially the look in his eyes that he wished he could marry her on the spot, hmph, he was so thoughtful.

After meeting the gods for a while, Yuan Zhao looked calm as usual, but in fact, the villain in her heart was already dizzy. After meeting the gods, there was no need to meet the other immortals whose rank was lower than hers, and she could finally sit down at the table.

She felt relieved, thinking that today's banquet was secured, and she could escape after eating and drinking in peace.

However, when she calmly sat down at the table, just as she was secretly breathing a sigh of relief, she suddenly looked at the upper left table with a blissful soul. Oh, and without any surprise, she happened to meet a pair of cold and majestic eyes, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

What a sin!

He sat on the upper left seat, facing the immortal family. She sat on the left seat, and he could see anything that was inappropriate.

What the hell, who arranged the seats? He was so malicious towards her!

This senior from the Lingshan lineage was keen on seducing girls. Under his eager gaze, she sat upright and did not dare to move. She did not even hear what Tianjun said while delivering a speech.

Then the fairy music sounded, and a group of graceful fairies with flowing fairy clothes filed in with dancing steps. Yuan Zhao seemed to calmly drink a glass of wine to relieve his inner impatience, and was about to concentrate on enjoying the dance, when a slight movement came from behind:

"Hey, hiss..."

Huh? Yuan Zhao's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he first glanced at Shengde Zhenjun in the palace. Hey, he was drinking and didn't stare at her! Then he quickly looked back, hey, Fairy Dantong?

"How long have you been here? Didn't we agree to come together?" she asked in a low voice.

There were many great gods at the banquet, and the fluctuations in spiritual power caused by the use of spiritual thoughts would attract people's attention. There was no harm in whispering, and they were not the only ones whispering at the moment. As for why the other party was sitting at the back, this was the arrangement of the Tiangong, no need to ask.

It's nothing more than a difference in grade. Asking too many questions can easily lead to misunderstandings.

"Sit down at the appointed time, sister, how can I get to Lingshan?" Fairy Dantong whispered, "Who gave you the crown uniform?"

"Tianyi Department." Yuan Zhao was puzzled, "What's wrong? Not bad, right?"

"That's true, but look at your senior brother..." Fairy Dantong pointed her eyes at the person in the upper left seat.

Yuan Zhao looked towards the position of Lord Shengde in confusion. When he saw that the other party was wearing a noble and elegant green brocade robe, and then lowered his eyes to look at his own azure robe, he couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Uh, this is it.

To be honest, his outfit is particularly elegant and noble, while hers is gorgeous and eye-catching. If the two of them stand together, the scene will be absolutely stunning. There is no doubt that we are all gods, and gods are all dignified and handsome.

No wonder he had been staring at her just now. Did he really care about the contrast between their clothes? Probably not? She didn't care about it at all, and it was impossible for him to care about it, not to mention that she was the other person's junior sister...

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhao looked blank.

Yes, she is his junior sister, so he won't take advantage of this fact to give her more homework, right?! I remember that there is still one unread book in his pile.

While she was thinking wildly, a melodious and familiar piano sound sounded, and she couldn't help but frown slightly.

Miao Feng Yin? Played by a young master?

She raised her eyes again and glanced at the main hall, and sure enough she saw the elegant immortal king dressed in crotch clothes sitting in the center of the main hall, with a graceful appearance, and gently strumming the strings of the piano.

The sound of the flute that I heard on the bank of the weak water before became clearer and more ethereal. Now the music style has a tenderness like water, full of emotions and pathos.

Yuan Zhao raised his eyes and looked at the immortals in the palace, especially the female immortals. They all looked at him infatuatedly. I don't know whether he was fascinated by his grace or because the style of music stirred up thousands of melancholy emotions, and his thoughts were filled with sorrow.

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No matter which one it is, it is really inappropriate to play this song at a palace banquet to welcome a new god.

Look, there are already great gods in the hall who frowned slightly in displeasure. Especially Lord Lei Yue shook his head slightly in disappointment, silently closing his eyes, unwilling to look directly.

Whether it was about matching clothes with True Lord Shengde, or whether the young master suddenly played a sad love song, Yuan Zhao paid no attention to it. He calmly lowered his eyes and concentrated on tasting the fine wine and delicacies on the table.

She didn't raise her head, so she couldn't see it, but she could feel a few meaningful glances in the palace falling on her.

It doesn't matter, if she can't see it, she doesn't have it.

The whole hall was silent, and only the wonderful sound echoed throughout the hall, touching the hearts of those who were interested.

Yuan Zhao was bored and unconsciously raised his eyes to look at Lord Shengde at the upper left table. Unexpectedly, he found that he was looking at her, his eyes calm and calm. She was startled for a moment, and then smiled brightly, so brilliant that she could tell at a glance that she was flattering.

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Look at your own clothes, then look at his.

He was slightly startled, then lowered his eyes to look at his clothes, and realized something. When he raised his eyes again, he just raised his eyebrows, still expressionless. But he no longer looked at her, but stared indifferently at Immortal Qingyi who was playing the piano in the palace.

Just look at it and you'll see that he doesn't have a small belly like her.

Feeling at ease this time, Yuan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief silently, trying his best to look at the Xian family at the banquet in a good mood.

Even though many of these immortals are not as good as her in rank, they are all gods of the three realms and have rare human resources. Maybe in the future when she and the immortal attendants and magic weapons travel around the three realms, she will be able to stop by or something.
Chapter completed!