Under the invitation of the past few days, the assisting masters of the three Yongzhou sects have gathered here. The monks sent by the three sects have been placed in the Xiling Hou Mansion. Because these people are all powerful cultivators, even if
Even those in the Xiling Houfu did not dare to neglect these distinguished guests.
That evening, Xiling Hou Zijinshan prepared to receive the representatives of these people in person.
The Thousand-Eyed Sheep of Jihuo Temple, Wan Yang from Tianyi Sect, Red Fairy from Yuqing Mountain, Changyun Peak, and Jiang Fan and Yi Yun, although they are not at the Yuanxu stage, their status is not low at all.
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Of course, there are also three people carrying swords! This group of people was invited by the Marquis, and everyone came to the banquet hall. The Marquis of Xiling personally received these distinguished guests.
"Everyone, I am inviting you to a banquet today. I know that all of you here are elites from various sects. Some Taoist friends have already gone away from grain. However, as a favor to me, even if I am not interested in delicacies, I still have to have a drink with you.
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Wan Yang, an old man, is quite tactful, and he was the first to raise his glass: "Master Hou, you are too polite. On behalf of our senior brother, I would like to propose a toast to Master Hou first!"
The Marquis of Xiling was very happy and had a drink with Wan Yang. Wan Yang was about to say a few more polite words, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black line on his forehead...
"This..." Xiling Hou and others were speechless. Yi Yun saw a table full of delicious food, and he couldn't hold it any longer. He ate this meal...
Wan Yang awkwardly apologized to the Marquis of Xiling: "I sent a junior disciple who is not sensible. I hope the Marquis will not take offense!"
What about Yi Yun? He continued to eat without raising his head, leaving the whole table helpless...
Jiang Fan sat next to Yi Yun and smiled awkwardly.
The Marquis of Xiling was not angry. He even liked Yi Yun's personality. He actually raised his glass and walked over: "You are Yi Yun, right?"
Only then did Yi Yun stop and wipe the oil from his mouth: "Back to the Marquis, I am Yi Yun."
"Hahaha... I have heard about your deeds. Back in the Blood Demon Secret Realm, you and your friend Jiang Fan fought against the Blood Demon and saved Yongzhou from a catastrophe!~" As he said this, Marquis Xiling looked to the side.
Young man: "This must be little friend Jiang Fan?"
Jiang Fan was very polite and stood up quickly: "That's right, Lord Marquis!"
"There is no need to be formal, there is no need to be formal! Come on, let me toast you two young heroes!" Marquis Xiling took the initiative to propose a toast to the two young monks in the spirit-deficiency stage. What a face to give.
Jiang Fan quickly raised his glass to accommodate him, and at the same time lightly touched Yi Yun with his elbow. Yi Yun also raised his glass quickly, and the three of them drank it all in one gulp.
"Hahaha... so happy! so happy! Now that all of you Taoist friends are here, as well as young heroes like Yi Yun and Jiang Fan, why worry about the unfairness of the royal tomb? Come, everyone enjoys it, and when you are full, go back
Have a good night's rest and get down to business. We'll talk about it tomorrow. We won't talk about business tonight. Let's all relax. I'm here to take care of everyone..."
As soon as they finished speaking, everyone else thanked the Marquis of Xiling, but Yi Yun started to eat hard again.
Qianmuyang curled his lips and thought to himself: "Just a foodie! Humph! I thought at first that Yi Yun was so powerful today, but looking at his virtue today, I guess he won't achieve much in the future..."
Of course, Qianmuyang thinks this way, but Red Fairy and Changyunfeng don't think so. They have seen Yi Yun's strength with their own eyes. In terms of the realm below the Yuanxu stage, there are only two people who can match Yi Yun.
Word - invincible!
After three rounds of wine, everyone went back after eating and drinking. That night, the Marquis of Xiling used the thousand-mile telegraph to report to the imperial court far in the northeast.
"The masters of the three sects have arrived in my house and will take action to solve the matter of the royal tomb in a few days!"
In the palace, after the Lord of Yongzhou listened to the monk below's report on the message transmitted by Marquis Xiling, his face was expressionless and he waved his hand: "Okay! I understand, you can go down first!"
"Yes!" The monk withdrew, leaving the king alone, thinking silently...
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