The corner of the little emperor's mouth raised a smile, "It's better to say goodbye. I am in the realm of six heavens, and some immortals hope that I will die early. If I stay with the emperor's father again, I'm afraid it will be even more uneasy."
Hearing this, Zhen Wuyang frowned, then glanced into the palace with oppressive and majestic eyes, and finally stopped in front of the next six young masters intentionally or unintentionally.
"Yan'er, do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence? They are all dead, right?" the little emperor said, then he held the jade pot and drank directly to the spout.
Seeing the frivolous little emperor sitting next to him, a trace of gloom flashed in Young Master Jiu's eyes, but he immediately covered it up.
He couldn't understand. Except for Young Master Yan, the other six young masters were obviously more suitable to be the crown prince, but why did the emperor's father insist on choosing such a useless person who couldn't practice as the crown prince and showing favoritism in every possible way?
A large amount of supreme resources have turned him from a waste to a Yanxian. Every drop of blood in his Young Master's Yan meridian is almost a pile of the top resources in the Tianyu!
Since the emperor's father was unwilling to take action, then he would take action on his behalf and die as a loser, which would be ten thousand times better than having the entire Grand Siyu decline with him!
When the time comes, even the emperor's father will understand him.
A stern sneer unconsciously appeared on his face, but he was caught by the look from the little emperor. Young Master Jiu was horrified and hurriedly put away his expression and drank wine as a demonstration.
The little emperor retracted his disdainful gaze, and then unconsciously looked at the only guy who was a bit unique.
In this heaven where the immortal sounds are vast and the fairies are dancing, this guy actually bent down to sit in meditation with his eyes closed. It was truly unique.
"What a strange guy. Doesn't he have no interest at all?"
Thinking of this, the little emperor casually took out a touch of energy, flicked it on Chen Qing's body, and then gently pursed his lips.
Chen Qing understood and immediately touched Jian Wushuang with his elbow, "Brother Jian, wake up quickly. Chen, please take a look at something good."
Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at Chen Qing helplessly and puzzled.
Chen Qing smiled in a low voice, then opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of Yanli towards the fairies who were very close at hand.
The energy turned into a strange wind, rising from the ground without any warning, and actually blew the skirts of the fairies away.
For a moment, the beautiful scenery lit up.
"ah--"
Shouts of surprise resounded from the mouths of the fairies, who were already in a mess, each one hurriedly covering their skirts that were blown up by the strange wind.
Seeing this situation, Jian Wushuang was speechless, and then shook his head, "Brother Chen, it's better to stop joking."
Chen Qing scratched his head, and before he could speak again, Young Master Jiu, who had noticed it for a long time, suddenly slapped the document and said angrily, "Chen Qing, you are so presumptuous!"
There was dead silence in the Heavenly Court. After shouting this sentence, Young Master Jiu immediately faced Emperor Zhenwuyang and said solemnly, "Back to Emperor Father, Chen Qing is openly causing trouble in Heavenly Court and is lawless. It is obvious that he does not take Emperor Father into consideration. His crime should be punished."
punish!"
"It's not me. I didn't. No one saw where this evil wind came from. Why did you think it was me? It's clearly a frame-up!" Chen Qing stood up and said angrily.
Zhen Wuyang shook his head helplessly, then waved his hand and said, "Chen Qing, get out. You are not allowed to return to Heaven without my summons."
"Promise." Chen Qing promised dejectedly, but when he turned around, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Young Master Jiu.
After this little episode, those fairies who were forced to reveal their beauty under their skirts didn't have the nerve to jump anymore. They all covered their faces and ran out of the heaven.
In an instant, the first half of the banquet was over hastily.
Next, Zhen Wuyang's extremely long and emotional speech came again.
Since he couldn't achieve enlightenment again, Jian Wushuang simply carefully observed every Immortal Immortal Master present here.
The old men with various colored haloes, those veterans who had fought with Emperor Zhenwuyang, were the first echelon. They had almost extremely profound powers and a realm that was not real at all. Even Chen Qing had it.
Out of reach.
Jian Wushuang could vaguely guess that they might have completely taken that step and reached another unknown and mysterious realm.
As for the second echelon, there are a group of derivative immortals headed by Chen Qing, who are at the peak of the derivative immortals but have never been able to break through.
Jian Wushuang is in the middle of the second echelon and the third echelon. After all, ordinary immortals, even four or five immortals, cannot cause effective damage to him.
Even if he fights against Chen Qing, Jian Wushuang is confident that even if he loses, he can escape unscathed.
What will happen above the peak of Yanxian?
Lord, what kind of existence would he be?
And what role does Master play?
No one can give him the answer, everything can only be approached step by step.
As Emperor Zhenwuyang's emotion came to an end, a piece of news followed Yanli and reached the ears of every Yanxian.
"Seize the peach?" Jian Wushuang murmured softly, and then looked at Emperor Zhenwuyang with some confusion.
A emerald jade fairy peach shrouded in thousands of colors then appeared in the hands of the emperor.
"Everyone, it is still the same as before. This peach contains the opportunity of the great road. It is the most indispensable part of breaking through to the immortal world. If you win it, it will be of great benefit."
At this moment, all Yanxian's faces showed a hint of uncontrollable joy.
The pinnacle part of the feast, the peach grabbing finally begins.
Those who can participate in this feast are all the most powerful immortals in this world. Ordinary treasures are no longer as good as their state of mind.
Only by breaking through the realm of Naomi can we attract them.
This peach contains a great opportunity to break through. Once obtained, it is basically a step out of the realm of immortality!
But there is only one Immortal Peach, but there are more than 300 Immortal Immortals participating, so the competition will be extremely fierce.
There is a high probability that these derivative immortals who are accompanying the runners are still eager to try. After all, even if they fail, the emperor will give them a very generous reward.
The favorites to win the peach have always been the six sons of Emperor Zhenwuyang. Prince Jiu alone has won the peach twice.
This time, he is also confident of victory.
As for the little emperor, he has never participated in the battle to seize the peach.
"The fairy peach falls to the ground, and within one year, the one who finds it and holds it for ten days will be the final winner." Zhen Wuyang said the rules, and as his palms turned over, the fruit filled with the charm of the avenue passed through the heavenly palace,
Falling into the entire heaven and earth.
"Everyone, please start." Emperor Zhenwuyang said with a smile.
Due to the rules, except for those elders, all Immortals can participate, but each of the six young masters can only bring one Immortal at most.
Young Master Jiu was the first to ask for orders, and behind him stood a white-robed Yanxian, who had been taking care of him since childhood.
Following Gongzijiu's request for orders, Gongziyu, Gongziqian and others also participated in the battle to seize the peach.