In Zhenwuyang's heavenly realm, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him. Judging from Young Master Jiu's performance, that is by no means his final strength.
Including being suppressed by Jian Wushuang in the end, he definitely had several ways to get out of trouble, but why he was defeated in the end, Jian Wushuang guessed that Young Master Jiu's methods may not be fully displayed.
After all, judging from the immortal style he unleashed in that contest, it was very dark and fierce.
Jian Wushuang classified him as a dangerous person, so naturally he would never initiate a conflict with him.
The scene of killing Young Master Mo in Beitian Xianzhou could never be staged in Damitian.
Sitting on the throne, Young Master Jiu nodded slowly and glanced at every Immortal in the Heavenly Palace with a warm face.
Beside him was a white-robed Immortal who was not angry and proud.
"Everyone, please take your seats," Young Master Jiu waved his hand and said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a year, so we are getting together this year. Please drink three hundred glasses of wine!"
My young master has had enough corrections."
After finishing speaking, laughter rang out in the palace, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Facing these lords of the fairy mountains and blessed lands in the Great Heaven, Gongzi Jiu did not show his identity, but lowered his status to give people a feeling of being equal.
Even Jian Wushuang could not find any flaws in this conversation, and naturally did not feel any discomfort.
Immediately afterwards, a sommelier boy began to bring bottles of exquisite wine. Although it seemed to be only a small bottle, it contained more than a thousand kilograms of wine.
Picking up the fine wine, Wei Liujia poured a glass for Jian Wushuang very naturally, then for Di Qing, and finally for himself.
This small and insignificant detail was naturally caught by the rich Immortal Ding Chunshan sitting next to him, and he was a little shocked.
No matter how unbearable Wei Liujia was, he was still the master of a fairy mountain, but his character was that of a hard, smelly stone in a latrine. Although he was poor, he was also a stubborn, smelly donkey who refused to let in any oil or salt.
And the two guys who can let him pour wine, aren't they his followers? But the reinforcements who have moved in?
When he thought of Wei Liujia who was acting uncharacteristically outside the Heavenly Palace, Ding Chunshan suddenly lost his confidence.
"Is there really any treasure hidden in that guy's hand?" Ding Chunshan was secretly worried, but he quickly calmed down.
Even if Wei Liujia had some treasures in his hands, didn’t he have treasures in his hands? Not only did he have them, but the quantity and quality far exceeded every previous court offering!
For this Huanian court ceremony, Ding Chunshan almost brought his entire family here, just to leave a good impression in front of Young Master Jiu.
The reason why Ding Chunshan brought all his body as a desperate move was that he had a hidden meaning that he did not reveal.
This year's Hua Nian court ceremony was later than before. This was the first time. There was no precedent. Moreover, he was well-informed and vaguely learned that something serious had happened to Gongzi Jiu's fifth brother, which resulted in a state of martial law in various realms.
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Therefore, Ding Chunshan boldly guessed that the second emperor's son, Gongzijiu, was very likely to bring good luck to the blessed land at this juncture to strengthen the stability of Da Mi Tian!
The seventeen Fairy Mountain Lords and the six Blessed Land Lords are, to put it bluntly, Young Master Jiu's thugs and part-time bodyguards.
Only if the luck of the blessed land and fortune drops again, will it be of common benefit to them.
Whether he can be promoted from the position of the Lord of the Immortal Mountain to the Lord of the Blessed Land depends on this opportunity.
So this time, Ding Chunshan must take the lead!
He raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass, then looked around with unmistakable pride in his eyes.
Jian Wushuang, who was sitting next to him, frowned slightly and didn't take a sip of the wine in his glass.
After three drinks, Yin Ling still did not appear in the Heavenly Palace, which made him unable to sit still. He began to think about getting away and taking this opportunity to explore around the Heavenly Palace.
Just as he was thinking about how to escape, the atmosphere in the palace began to change subtly.
All the followers behind the Fairy Mountain Master began to sort out the boxes. Although the mountain masters were still drinking at each other, they seemed to be competing in secret.
Young Master Jiu You loves the most precious treasures bred by heaven and earth, and Young Master Mo Xi is in love with men. Almost every Yanxian who has heard of them in this large area knows about them.
This also gave rise to the current scene of treasure offering. Every fairy mountain owner and even the owner of the blessed land began to offer their own treasures.
The first person to present the treasure was the Lord of the Blessed Land who was sitting under Young Master Jiu. He stood up and took out a black and white Ruyi from his arms.
"Your Highness, this object is called Biqing Ruyi. It was cast by Xu Tuo, a master craftsman in Sancun Mountain. It contains two rich touches of innate luck. It is a rare treasure."
"This object has black and white bones. Just twist the black bones to avoid evil spirits and purify the spiritual platform. If you hold down the white bones, it can absorb most of the bad thoughts and blood."
The two-color Ruyi thrown out by the elder Lord of the Blessed Land was quite valuable. If worn on the body, it could avoid some Immortals with special cultivation methods.
The young master sitting at the top nodded his head and showed no expression.
After the elder Lord of the Blessed Land handed Biqing Ruyi over to the reception boy, he sat down and returned to his original place.
Since then, the competition for treasures has begun.
This is an invisible battle without smoke.
An endless stream of rare and rare treasures appeared first, and the quality was extremely high. Some treasures made Jian Wushuang even move.
As long as the source of immortality is immortal, it can instantly create the peak immortal body of the Jiuhe Ten Thousand Immortals Grass.
There is a heaven-defying multi-treasure gourd that can easily kill Yanxian with just one drop of blood essence.
There is even a real sword made of celestial wood with a powerful breath of life!
The celestial hanging tree is a fairy tree that can only grow with the blessing of the emperor's luck. Without the emperor's luck, it will wither and die. It is an indispensable thing for building the heaven.
A real sword made from a celestial tree that contains a powerful breath of life and shows no signs of withering and dying is something that has never been seen before!
The value of it can no longer be measured by treasures. Such a real sword has completely become the most dazzling existence!
Even Prince Jiu, who has countless treasures, is extremely fond of this real sword.
The one who presented the True Celestial Sword was the Master of the Thirteenth Immortal Mountain. This time he only brought such a treasure, but it became a presence that outshone all others.
According to what he said, the Heavenly Chuimu True Sword was something he had found earlier from an abandoned ancient battlefield. It was most likely that a certain emperor in the past had used his supreme luck to forge it and bestowed it upon him.
A sword for an able vassal.
Ding Chunshan, who was sitting where he was, was a little uneasy at this moment. He could clearly feel that the treasures presented this time were incomparable to the treasures presented in the past, both in terms of quality and quantity.