With Yin Wujiu’s greetings.

Lu Yi, who was standing in front of him, could instantly feel countless terrifying gazes directed towards him.

But I haven’t waited for these eyes to come.

A golden figure with thick armor appeared beside Lu Yi at some point and slowly turned his head.

Then, in the originally silent banquet hall, muffled sounds continued to come from many distant places.

Apparently some people suffered a loss in front of this so-called ‘Forbidden Army General’.

"This is the difference in realm..."

I secretly sighed in my heart.

Lu Yi, surrounded by many disciples, was already heading towards the end of the hall.

They say there is no such thing as a good party.

Today, both Zi Lei Sect and Xue Jiujing probably have their own plans.

And Lu Yi is the carrier for them to use the method of fighting.

……

……

At the same time, the back end of the hall.

"Young Master B?"

Seeing Lu Yi surrounded by countless people in the distance, serving a luxurious and complicated banquet.

Liang Shigu, who was wearing a simple Taoist robe, was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously looked at the book fairy next to him who was pouring and drinking.

"Oh?"

Suddenly I saw Master Liang looking over.

The book fairy dressed as a scholar chuckled and filled another cup from the golden pot on the table in front of him.

Then he continued:

"Liang Shigu, do you want to ask about Lu Yi?"

"..."

After a moment of hesitation, Master Liang frowned and said:

"Senior, although the student has read a lot these days... he only has a superficial understanding of the system of Daqian!"

"But I don't know what kind of status this... Young Master B should have in Da Qian?"

"..."

Faced with Liang Shigu’s question.

The Shuxian drank another full cup before a trace of amusement appeared on his face.

"Young Master, Young Master B?"

"Hey!"

Smiling softly to oneself.

The following words from the book immortal not only made Liang Shigu.

Even Lin Yue'e, who was sitting next to the two of them and was listening like a transparent person, suddenly changed her expression.

"After one generation of great work, the empress was even more stunningly talented and beautiful, and her anger lasted for eternity..."

"But..."

It's like being tipsy.

The Shuxian glanced at the high platform in the palace far away, then shook his head and said:

"That Your Majesty never married and left no heirs!"

"To put it simply, the position of the young master means that he is the prince of Daqian... he is qualified to aspire to the supreme position."

"So, do you understand?"

"..."

"The throne of Daqian?"

The expression on his face changed several times in succession.

Liang Shigucai frowned and said:

"Senior Shuxian, now that Da Qian has become a thing of the past."

"Then...why is this position of power in Young Master Yi still so respected?"

"..."

"Is the great struggle a thing of the past?"

See Liang Shigu's hesitant tone.

Instead, the fairy in the book smiled freely, looked at it and shook his head:

"You want to say that since Dagan is dead..."

"Why can you still use the power of the previous dynasty to dominate the crowd?"

Speaking of this, Shuxian did not give up anymore, nor did he wait for Liang Shigu to hand over his hand and ask again.

Just drink and say:

"Liang Shigu...Although Daqian is dead! But the peerless empress is not completely dead!"

"With that person's strength and wisdom, if we want to restore the country, it will only happen in the blink of an eye."

“We still don’t know what the future of this world will be like!”

With the sigh of the fairy in the book.

Liang Shigu showed a hint of shock and was about to ask again.

There was a sudden commotion on the high platform of the main hall.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of laughter that sounded extremely generous, and it instantly spread throughout the entire banquet hall.

"Okay! Young Master B is really happy!"

"Then today, let's let the disciples of the two sects fight in front of the palace... How about cheering you up?"

With this burst of hearty laughter, it spread in all directions.

The palace, which had been filled with faint discussions, immediately fell silent.

All eyes were faintly focused on the end of the hall, where the laughter came from.

That is where the Eight Heavenly Sect is located.

The identity of the person who laughed made many people tremble in their hearts.

Knowing that today's big banquet... there is a high probability that another shocking event will happen.

……

"Would you like to cheer me up?"

Sitting next to Xue Jiujing.

Lu Yi looked at Zhenlei Zhenjun from the Purple Thunder Sect opposite, who seemed to be smiling sincerely, and there was also a smile on his face.

At this moment, on the banquet table of the so-called Eight Heavens Sect.

Dozens of true kings are scattered and sitting.

Only Lu Yi himself is a little tire-casting monk.

Everyone had a conversation just now, although they were more complimentary to Lu Yi.

But at this time, after Zhenlei Zhenjun’s words came out, it was regarded as a dagger.

"You want the disciples of the two sects to fight each other in front of the palace, do you want to lose my face?"

"Or do you want to use various means... to finally force me to die personally?"

I saw countless people and the whole banquet hall was instantly quiet.

The thoughts in Lu Yi's mind just turned around, and there was some playfulness in his eyes.

This Zhenlei Zhenjun was introduced by Xue Jiujing just now as the Purple Thunder Sect’s Palm Seal Zhenjun.

To put it more clearly...he is the leader of the Purple Thunder Sect.

This person’s cultivation level cannot be clearly seen based on Lu Yi’s current meager strength.

But during his so-called competition in front of the palace, Xue Jiujing, who was sitting next to Lu Yi, did not seem to have any intention of rejecting him.
To be continued...