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Chapter 1015 The banquet begins

Zhan Changfeng paid more attention to them. She had also learned about the peasant theory of Yao. It talked about complying with the weather and the people's sentiments and ensuring adequate food and clothing. The next talked about focusing on agriculture and suppressing business to relieve disasters and famines. It was more about returning to nature. If there was a chance, she would have an in-depth discussion with them.

, which is also quite good.

As soon as they walked over, the little exclamations started again.

King Heguang wore gorgeous clothes and walked to the front seat with the support of his two ministers. King Ninghe also came out of the crowd of Tianjun to greet her.

The two giants were about to carve up the world of wind and cloud. When the other monks looked at it, they couldn't help but murmured that these two kings were cooperating in dealing with Wu Qu. I wonder if they will make progress and retreat together on matters in the new world this time.

Then a wealthy monk with a string of relics hanging around his neck, various gems on his fingers, and luxurious clothes came in. He walked towards the seat in front of him with a bright smile and a dazzling light.

This person is the patriarch of the Ui family. The rest of the Ui family wear low-key clothes, but he is the only one who loves to show off his wealth, and his treasures shine everywhere anytime and anywhere.

"Fellow Taoist."

Zhan Changfeng turned to look at the source of the sound and nodded, "Fellow Daoist Ning."

Ning Qiwu came over and said with a smile, "I saw you early in the morning, but I didn't think about how to say hello, so I went to talk to them first."

He was truly convinced. A person who had been missing for a long time came up and caused a stir in Jiubang. Not to mention his peers, his seniors would also be beaten to death on the shore by her.

After completely letting go of comparisons, Ning Qiwu felt relaxed and spoke more casually, "I have been in seclusion for three years, gained a lot, and went out confidently. But when I saw you when I came back, I realized that I still have a long way to go.

"

"Here, I'll toast you with this drink. I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

He drank a glass of wine happily and showed her the empty bottle.

Zhan Changfeng saw that he had a clear mind and great potential, so he said seriously, "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to belittle yourself."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

Ning Qiwu was nervous when she looked him over. When she spoke, he felt happy because he felt that she was talking about a conclusion, not a polite comfort.

"It's not my fault. Except for those who died or became disabled in the middle of the battle, most of the monks who stood out in the vast battle of magic were top geniuses who could achieve century-old magical powers. I am so-so and the last one, haha, after all, I am also one of the top geniuses.

tail."

"Hey, I heard someone talking about top geniuses, are you calling me?" A handsome black-robed monk wandered over. When he looked at Zhan Changfeng, his tone was serious and he said complicatedly, "Long time no see, fellow Taoist Zhan."

"Fellow Daoist Gu, long time no see."

Gu Hanxing took a bottle of wine and a wine bottle from the passing waiter's tray, drank three glasses in a row, and smiled again, "How come you weren't beaten to death?"

He couldn't help but lament that they had met in a battle of martial arts in the wilderness when they were young. A battle, a poor battlefield, and a makeshift army separated them from each other for more than ten years, and they went to attend her marquis ceremony happily.

Even if he has "fallen" for sixty years, he still seems to be living in the memory of the genius of the same generation, and no one can avoid sighing when he remembers it.

In the end, she was fine. She died when she wanted to die and lived when she said she wanted to live. To hell with her sighs and so on. There were quite a few people who hated her, so why couldn't they let the stars like them light up?!

"Let's have another drink. In order to avoid being suspected of being a collaborator by our leader, I didn't come to you before. Our leader also wanted to rob the Lianhua Mountain Territory, but I stopped him. Remember to owe me a favor."

Zhan Changfeng had a drink with him and raised his eyebrows, "Favor? Shouldn't it be you who owes me something?"

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I owe you a favor?" Gu Hanxing said that he was a demon Taoist, how could he owe anything.

Zhan Changfeng rarely joked, "If your faction comes, it will be damaged. It is my name that prevented you from failing."

"...You really should be beaten to death." Gu Hanxing laughed and cursed, not worried, and stretched his head to look behind her. One was a strange monk with a dignified appearance, and the other was covered in a cloak with dark patterns of stars and moon.

The mysterious monks there asked, "Jian Jinjiu and Shuo Jing are not here. I'll go have a drink with them another day. Also, are your Taoist Hua Taoist, Taoist Yu Yu, and Taoist Wu still there? Back then, the Day Clan went all over the place to find you."

It’s been a long time.”

"Huh?" Zhan Changfeng glanced at Wu Feiyu, who was hiding in the cloak and motionless in all directions. She had never heard them mention how they found her in those sixty years.

Sighing softly in his heart, Zhan Changfeng introduced them to them with a smile, "This is Taiyi's general, Shanshuijin. These two are Nanjiang Gongzi Ning Qiwu and Wu Tianmen Gu Hanxing."

Ning Qiwu and Gu Hanxing clasped their fists at him, secretly saying that he was worthy of being a king, and any general would have magical power.

Shanshui Jin also clasped his fists and returned the greeting. He was surprised that Mr. Nanjiang seemed to have a good relationship with the emperor, but the arrangement of seats seemed to be contemptuous of the emperor. Wu Tianmen, he had heard, was a dharma lineage outside the Holy Land and was very powerful.

, occupying a large territory in the new world.

After letting them know each other, Zhan Changfeng continued, "This is the high priest of Taiyi, Wu Feiyu."

"Witch...fellow Taoist?"

Ning and Gu frowned and looked at the mysterious and mysterious cloaked man with disbelief on their faces.

"It's me, do you two fellow Taoists have any questions?"

"No more (no more)." In their memory, Wu Feiyu's voice was quite special, with a hint of perfunctoryness and a hint of danger in its charm, and full of magic.

As soon as she opened her mouth, they had no doubts.

Wu Feiyu lazily played with his slender hands under his cloak and thought to himself, who are these two? Why don't I remember them?

Fortunately, Zhan Changfeng only gave them an introduction and didn't let them chase Wu Feiyu with blind questions.

Ning Qiwu said a few words and then went to entertain the other guests. Gu Hanxing made an appointment with her for a banquet and then went to sit down.

A little while later, the Jiang family came, led by the elder Jiang Chongyi.

Everyone was sitting in their seats one after another. Looking at the whole audience, only the first seats on the left and right were empty.

First seat?

You're wrong, the Nagasawa Dynasty, which is as famous as the Nanjiang Dynasty, was placed in the second seat on the right!

Is King Heguang willing?

More and more eyes were focused on King Heguang. King Heguang was sipping wine gracefully and eating small dried fruits, showing no signs of anger.

However, people who live in this position are always good at pretending, and no one is sure whether she is truly open-minded or pretending to be calm.

King Ning He also took Ning Qiwu and sat on the central seat. Just after saying a few words of greeting, flower petals floated outside the door and a unique sound of music sounded.

There is a beauty with moth-like eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth, rhombus lips, wearing a long lavender dress and a purple cloak. The gorgeous and artistic purple cloak is three feet long, and is held by two maids at the back.

One corner, don't let it drag on the ground.

There are two teams of maids dancing on the left and right, performing magic tricks on flowers and playing music.

Everyone stopped whispering and followed her, until they watched her take her seat at the first seat on the left.


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