This is a stunningly beautiful place where the geniuses feast together.
Huang Relic sat down foolishly, not wanting to talk to Jiang Wang for a moment.
Stinky man, he really stinks.
How dare you make a beauty sad.
Even if Jiang Qingyang is so good-looking and knows how to fight, points will be deducted!
Jiang Wang was sitting in front of the banquet, quietly waiting for the Dragon Palace Banquet to begin.
After all the planning, among all the forces in the world, the only ones who are really important are the geniuses from Jingguo and Muguo who have not yet arrived. In other words, the show will begin as soon as everyone arrives.
I wonder which geniuses will come to the Dragon Palace for the banquet on behalf of these two overlords?
Ye Qingyu, who was sitting next to her, suddenly said: "I saw her in Wu'an City."
"Wu'an City?" Jiang Wang was stunned: "When?"
When else could it be?
He knew that he asked nonsense... but what else could he ask?
Up to now, he had only stayed in the demon world once in his life, and he encountered almost a life-or-death situation.
So she...has also been to the demon world?
Should have known...
On the wall of Wu'an City, there are traces of smoky incense on the line of writing left by Xu Xiangqian.
On the battlefield opened by Wu'an City, there were figures of Xiyue'an disciples fighting.
In the small nunnery in Wu'an City, there are people chanting sutras every night.
Jiang Wang sat still.
"When I went to Wu'an City with my father, she was already there." Ye Qingyu said: "I saw her on the city tower. With her, there was Master Yuetiannu."
"Oh, that's it." Jiang Wang finally said.
Ye Qingyu said nothing and tasted the plate of honeyed cloud melon in silence.
So sweet.
She originally wanted to feel this way.
But I don’t know how to taste it.
Maybe you can taste it if you try another piece...she thought.
But he put down the jade chopsticks in his hand.
I don't want to eat anymore.
Jiang Wang suddenly took the wine pot and said with a smile: "Gao'er! It's really great to meet you today. It's rare to see an old friend, so let's have a drink!"
Xu Xiangqian turned his head away from Tongzhao's shameless whispers and waved his hands without showing any dignity at all: "Harmful friend! Stop trying to hurt me! You know I should have stopped drinking!"
That's right. Xu Gao'e, who has always been fond of pleasure and drunkenness, loved to go to brothels for entertainment. Because Zhao Wuyan didn't like it, he had long since given up the habit of going to brothels and all the fine wines in the world.
At first I thought it was just a casual chat, but later I never saw him drink again.
You won't be happy anymore. You won't be happy anymore. You can even quit drinking and sex, are you still a human being? How cruel you are!
Jiang Wang turned his head and looked at Jingli with a smile: "Senior brother, would you like a pot?"
Jingli shook his head: "I don't drink."
That’s right. Liuli Buddha observes the precepts very well, and is nothing like that yellow-faced old monk. Are you really a disciple of Ku Jiao?
Jiang Wang put the wine bottle back on the food table.
Forget it, the joy of drinking is gone.
You shouldn't drink alcohol today...
"I'll tell you." Jiang Wang suddenly said confusedly: "Wait until the right time, okay?"
Ye Qingyu folded his hands in front of him, sat upright, and said softly: "When you are willing to speak, I will naturally listen."
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At this time, the stone statue standing in front of the banquets suddenly lost its stone color.
Fu Yunqin, the great steward of the Yellow River, changed from static to dynamic.
He still held the sword with one hand, but raised the other hand, smoothing the ripples in the hall, and said: "Everyone, please take a seat. Everyone has arrived, and the banquet is about to begin."
"How did Mr. Fu say that everyone is here?" Yan Shaofei, who had not spoken much since entering the palace, asked aloud: "Aren't the people from Jingguo and Muguo not here yet?"
He returned to Wei State some time ago, and he was supposed to, under the arrangement of Emperor Wei, meet Zhang Shou Lian and kill him for his reputation. However, someone in the court was not angry and hired an assassin to kill him first... It just so happened that that was not the case.
He likes it.
If a son of the Yan family wants to become famous, he should do it at the meeting of the Yellow River, at the Dragon Palace banquet, and at the time when the geniuses compete with each other. This is the right way. How can the word "righteousness" be called "righteousness" after raising a bandit to get his name? Although this bandit was not raised by others,
It’s also shameful.
"Jingguo and Muguo... they will not come." Fu Yunqin said: "I have just received news that Li Yi, the real person of Taiyu, went down the mountain alone, and with his sword halfway, he beat the living god Cang Gu back to the grassland.
"
Just when the world's geniuses were attending the Dragon Palace feast, thousands of miles away, such a battle was already happening!
People looked at each other.
Chen Siwu from the Song Dynasty was sitting upright, his expression a little numb: "I heard that Cang Ming has realized the truth of the cave, right?"
Sheng Xuehui, who was not far away, shook his head slightly and said with some bitterness: "The news is correct."
Huang Budong has been struggling between sleeping and not sleeping, barely keeping himself in a fishing posture, then he simply lowered his head and fell asleep completely.
Ye Lan'er showed an impeccable smile: "It's a pity that we can't see their Dongzhen battle at this Dragon Palace banquet."
These talented people who had participated in the Yellow River Club's unlimited field for those under thirty years of age were the most touched by this news.
After all, they are all the geniuses of the world who have achieved divine success before they were thirty years old. They also rushed to Guanhe Tower with full confidence, hoping to use the victories along the way to verify their determination to climb to the top and build the most dazzling young people in the world.
of crown.
In the end, Li Yi subdued them all without even using his sword.
A Dongzhen monk who is less than thirty years old, he has already achieved Dongzhen at the age of twenty-six!
They are not on the same level at all, and there is a fundamental gap - they have been the best from childhood to adulthood, and are the most genius no matter where they go, but on the most splendid stage in the world, they are suppressed by others by a whole level.
That strong sense of oppression hit them all the time in the closing days of the Yellow River Meeting, making them work hard and not dare to slack off.
It should be said that they have made great progress compared to the beginning.
But Li Yi was able to stop Cang Meng with his sword, so that even Dongzhen could not attend the banquet. Not only did the gap not narrow, but it got further!
"The living divine envoy can't come to the banquet because he was beaten back, which means he has been defeated." Fan Wushu, who governed the country, spoke at this time, with some inexplicable hope in his tone: "Master Taiyu can't come either, because in the
Were you injured during the fight with the living divine envoy?"
If Li Yi is injured in the battle with Cang Meng, then he is not so invincible. The latecomers can see some hope.
Fu Yunqin shook his head, with no expression on his face: "I don't know the process of Master Taiyu's fight with the living divine envoy, so I can't answer you whether he was injured. But Master Taiyu did not participate in the Dragon Palace Banquet, so I guess he was.
Regardless of his physical condition - Ryugu received his reply."
Wang Yiwu in the audience was sitting as if he were made of iron, his beard, hair, eyebrows and eyes were as hard as nails. At this moment, he asked: "What does the letter say?"
He lost the duel with Jiang Wang, and all his fame was a stepping stone. He was punished and failed to participate in the Master's Ceremony, never participated in the Yellow River Meeting, and never shined among the stars.
But he never surrendered or thought he was not enough. He was always down-to-earth and determined to climb. He always looked forward and looked up. The brightest figure on the river viewing platform in the past was also the target of his iron fist and his painstaking efforts.
The goal to chase.
He wanted to know how far Li Yi had gone.
Fu Yunqin said in a low voice: "Master Taiyu said in his letter that looking at the world, the so-called geniuses are nothing. It has been four years since the Yellow River Meeting, and he has been waiting for four years in vain! Only Cang Meng is worthy of him to use the sword, so he gave him the sword.
Just rest in peace, there is no need to waste time at the Dragon Palace Banquet."
Oh. In order not to waste time, Hengjian stopped Cang Meng halfway.
Judging from the route to the Dragon Palace, if the Jingguo people want to stop the Muguo people, they really don't have to go too far. They can just wait by the roadside.
This logic is a bit... embarrassingly reasonable.
There was silence in the palace for a moment.
It must be said objectively that even those present today are all geniuses of the human race, direct descendants of great clans, or pillars of the country. But most of them will only be able to look at Li Yi's back in this life, or even not be able to see his back.
There are only a few people who are really likely to challenge Li Yi in the future.
But no matter which one of these people it is, there is no interest in saying harsh words about a name when Li Yi has not appeared.
Therefore, the huge Dragon Palace is quiet at this time.
Fu Yunqin looked around with a dull look, and for some reason deliberately named Jiang Wang: "Sword Immortal and Master Taiyu are both the leaders of the Yellow River. I wonder if you have anything to say after hearing this letter?"
Jiang Wang just smiled: "Let's have a banquet. I'm empty in my belly!"
Although I am not full of knowledge, I have never made empty words!
All rhetoric is useless.
Li Yi once said that he wanted to see his sword, and he would let Li Yi see it. But not now, and there was no need to go around shouting and yelling.
Fu Yunqin waved his hand, and the Dragon Palace waiters standing in the hall quietly took away the fruits and pastries. Other more handsome waiters filed out and brought all kinds of delicacies.
Fu Yunqin himself took a step to the side and bowed slightly.
On the big chair in front of all the seats, little golden lights slowly condensed.
It condensed into a figure whose face could not be seen clearly and was covered in a golden robe.
Just a shadow, just sitting there, there is an aura that the whole world is like, and all the people in the world are convinced.
Naturally, he can only be Ao Shuyi, the Dragon King of the Changhe River!
At this moment, all the geniuses present stood up. No matter which country or sect they belonged to, they all bowed their heads and saluted, saying: "Greetings to the Dragon Lord!"
No matter what the status of the Shui Tribe is today, how influential the Dragon Palace is.
The ancient covenant remains.
In the past, the human emperor Lieshan clan made an oath by pointing to the long river, and the human race and the water race have been close neighbors for generations.
Regardless of whether these geniuses of the human race believe it or not, at least for a long time, it was the mainstream propaganda that the human race and the water race have the same roots and are closely related to each other.
When the Human Emperor was here, he called Ao Shuyi a fellow Taoist, sir, and he didn’t just shout around!
The shadow of Changhe Longjun gently raised his hand: "No need, sit down."
He only said four words, and his voice was like thunder and rain, like the wind blowing from all directions.
Everyone took their seats one after another.
He said again: "Let's begin."
Fu Yunqin took a step forward and spoke in a loud voice: "All the sages gathered in the Dragon Palace today to attend the Hua Banquet. It is the treasure of the world that has gathered in the Dragon Palace, turning the long river into a star river! Fu Yunqin, the great manager of the Yellow River, is here to serve as Lord Long.
I am destined to announce to you on the second day of February in the year 3923 of the Dao calendar that the Dragon Palace Banquet has officially begun!"
The entire long river is smooth and smooth.
If a fisherman waded into the water today, he would not even see a ripple.
But at the bottom of the long river, the abyss is unfathomable...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It is like a god beating the earth into a drum. When the drum sounds, the clouds in all directions move!
…
…
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The drums haven't stopped yet.
The thunderclouds hung down like dark mountains hanging upside down.
In this unknowable place, Patriarch Taixu attained the glorious realm of the Way of Evolution in the past.
People have never felt so cramped, uneasy, and panicked.
The peaks hanging upside down in the sky have all fallen. The "supervisors" who once stood on the peaks are now silent. In other words, it is them who raised the butcher's knife.
The white cranes that used to fly among the clouds, or the dazzling fairy birds, either have only broken feathers or are huddled under their wings, daring not to move.
The monks of the Taixu Sect who used to be aloof from the world all looked gloomy and were scattered in twos and threes among the ruins of the ruins.
People couldn't lift their heads or even stand upright.
The thunder clouds are overwhelming!
The sky breaks the human back!
And under the rolling thunderclouds, there stood terrifyingly powerful figures.
They all remained silent and made no more movements. But just the scattered and colliding breaths seemed to crush this wonderful place! They crushed the beautiful clouds like strands of fluff, and the heaven and earth were silent.
To reveal their identities would be even more terrifying.
Jiang Mengxiong, the Grand Marshal of Qi State!
Jing Guonan’s Heavenly Master Ying Jiang Hong!
The state of Qin is in vain!
Chu State Song Bodhi!
Jingguo Palace Xiyan!
Mu Guo Tuhu!
Zen Master Zhixie of Xuankong Temple!
Zen Master Zhaowu of Mount Xumi!
Chen Pu, dean of Mugu Academy!
Jiange Si Yuan!
…
Han Shentu in the Three Penal Palaces!
Anyone among them has the ability to destroy heaven and earth, and it is just a matter of time to reach for the stars and the moon.
Any name has the influence to destroy mountains and reclaim seas. A name is enough to destroy the country and capture thieves. Everyone has a brilliant record. For example, Ying Jianghong killed Beigong Nantu, and his contribution to the grassland was recorded on the monument. This is how it is
He killed Xiang Longxiang indiscriminately and fell into the river valley.
Among them, there are only a few that are not very famous, but they have only kept a low profile in recent years.
For example, the Zen Master Zhixie in Xuankong Temple who has been in seclusion all year round, even Ku Jie thought he was dead. He is five generations older than Ku Jue and the others. In the era when he was once active, he was domineering and fierce, advocating killing to stop evil. Sun and Moon
Under the shovel, I don’t know how many giant owl heads and one cassock were buried, so many corpses were buried. He said that he “shoveled all injustices in the world” and got the name “Fierce Bodhisattva”!
Another example is Song Bodhi from Chu State.
This old lady is incredible.
She is Douzhao's great-grandmother and the biological mother of the contemporary Duke Wei. Douzhao's Golden Bridge on the Other Side is her unique skill. Although she has lived in seclusion in recent years, she was once on the battlefield, and it was to meet gods and kill gods. It was to turn the tide from collapse.
, a peerless figure who supported the Duke Wei's palace. Her husband died, but she was even better than her husband.
After Huai Guogong's attack on transcendence failed, his power faded sharply. She seemed to be the strongest true monarch among the four thousand-year-old families in the Chu Kingdom.
Perhaps only Gong Xiyan of the Jing Kingdom maintains a consistently low profile. This is determined by his position. His military position is the deputy commander of the Hongwu Army. The Hongwu Army is the top guard of the Six Guards and Seven Guards.
, is the personal soldier of the Emperor of Jing Kingdom, the direct descendant of the direct line. He is the acting leader who is deeply trusted by the Emperor. To put it bluntly, he is a shadow-like existence of the Emperor of Jing. He often leads the army to attack the inner city, almost like the Emperor of Jing.
Personal expedition.
If these powerful people gather together, if they go out to Tianmen, the mixed energy can launch a world-destroying war in most places in the world!
Today they gather together in Taixu Sect, how can people not be shocked?!
Facing such a lineup, the Taixu Sect has no ability to resist at all.
No matter how many strong men they have given birth to and how much power they have accumulated over the years. No matter how vigorous the Taixu Illusion Realm has brought to the Taixu Sect. Even... no matter how terrifying the Taixu Patriarch Xu Yuanzhi is!
Several benefits of implementing weekend breaks:
First, the author is full of expectations for life and has more energy and physical strength to create better works.
Second, while the author is still young and has some good looks, go make an appointment on the weekend to have a relationship or something, so as not to become bald in a few years and have no partner, and it will be difficult to find a partner, and then you will resent the reader and go crazy.
Third, readers can also develop good living habits. Free their eyes from novels on weekends and embrace nature together. From then on, they will improve their studies and have a successful career.
Fourth, it is difficult to do this behind closed doors. Authors need to experience life and observe life in order to write moving works.
