Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1015 The Banquet Begins

Chapter 1015 The Banquet Begins

Zhan Changfeng paid more attention to them. She has also understood Yao’s farming theory. The first talk is to conform to the weather and the people’s will, and to have enough food and clothing. The second talk is to emphasize agriculture and suppress business for disaster relief. , is also pretty good.

Just as they walked over, the little exclamation sounded again.

King Heguang wore gorgeous clothes, and with the support of two courtiers, he walked to the front seat. King Ninghe also got out from the crowd of heavenly monarchs and greeted her.

The two giants were about to carve up the world of wind and cloud, and the rest of the monks couldn't help muttering when they saw it. The two kings were in a state of cooperation in dealing with Wu Qu. I wonder if they will advance or retreat together in the matter of the new world.

Then came in a rich monk with a string of relics around his neck, various gemstones on his fingers, and luxurious clothes. With a dazzling radiance, he walked towards the seat in front of the pregnant woman with a smile.

This person is the patriarch of the Lu family, and the rest of the Lu family dress very low-key, but he alone loves to show off his wealth, and his treasures are overflowing anytime and anywhere.

"Fellow."

Zhan Changfeng turned his gaze to the source of the sound, nodded, "Friend 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 greet you, so I went to talk to them first."

He was really convinced, a person who had been missing for over a year had messed up in the Nine Rankings, not to mention his peers, his seniors would also be slapped to death on the shore by her.

Completely letting go of the comparison, Ning Qiwu felt relaxed, and spoke casually, "I have retreated for three years, gained something, and went out confidently, but when I came here, I saw you and felt that I still have a long way to go. "

"Come on, here's a toast to you, I've done it, you can do whatever you want."

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

Zhan Changfeng saw that he had a clear mind and great potential, so he said seriously, "Fellow Daoist, don't belittle yourself."

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

Ning Qiwu was a little nervous when she was sizing him up, but when she said something, he felt happy in his heart, because he felt that she was saying a conclusion, not a polite comfort.

"It's not me talking nonsense. Except for those monks who stood out in the battle of chaos, most of them were top geniuses who could achieve supernatural powers for a hundred years. tail."

"Hey, I heard someone talking about a top genius, are you calling me?" A handsome black-robed monk swayed over and looked at Zhan Changfeng, his tone was low and he said complicatedly, "Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Zhan."

"Gu Daoyou, long time no see."

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

He sighed unceasingly. When he was a teenager, he met in the battle of Mangmang. A battle, a battlefield, and a temporary regiment made them happily attend her ceremony of becoming a Marquis after more than ten years.

Even if it has been "fallen" for 60 years, it seems to be living in the memory of the same generation of geniuses, and no one will be able to avoid sighing when they recall it.

In the end, she was fine, if she said she would die, if she said she would live, then go to hell, there are quite a few people who hate her, so can't they let these stars shine? !
"Let's have another drink. In order to avoid being suspected of collaborating with the enemy by our head, I didn't come to you before. Our head also wanted to snatch the Lianhua Mountain area, but I stopped him. Remember to owe me a favor."

Zhan Changfeng had a drink with him and raised his eyebrows, "Favour? Shouldn't you owe me?"

"Don't just talk about it, when will I owe you a favor." Gu Hanxing said that he is a magician, how could he owe anything.

Zhan Changfeng seldom joked, "Your faction is here, and you will be hurt. It was my name that prevented you from failing."

"...You really should be beaten to death." Gu Hanxing scolded with a smile, didn't feel relieved, and stretched his head to look behind her. One was a strange monk with a handsome appearance, and the other was a mysterious monk covered in a cloak of Xingyue dark patterns , "Didn't Jiang Jinjiu and Shuo Prison come? I'll find them for a drink some other day. Also, are the friends of the Flower Dao, Yu Dao, and Wu Dao in your clan still there? The day clan traveled for a long time to find you. "

"Huh?" Zhan Changfeng glanced at Wu Feiyu, who was hidden in the cloak and was motionless. She had never heard them mention how they found her in those 60 years.

Sighing softly in his heart, Zhan Changfeng introduced them with a smile, "This is the general of Taiyi, with mountains and rivers at the end. These two are Nanjiang son Ning Qiwu and Wu Tianmen Gu Hanxing."

Ning Qiwu and Gu Hanxing clasped their fists at him, saying to themselves that they are worthy of being kings, and any general is a supernatural power.

Shan ShuiJin also hurriedly clasped his fists in return, feeling strange, Mr. Nanjiang seems to have a good relationship with Jun Shang, but how he arranged the seats seemed to belittle him.Wu Tianmen, he had heard about it, was a dharma lineage outside the Holy Land, very powerful, occupying a large territory in the New World.

After letting them know each other, Zhan Changfeng continued, "This is Taiyi's High Priest, Wu Feiyu."

"Friend Wu Dao?"

Ning and Gu frowned as they looked at a mysterious, mysterious man in a cloak, with disbelief on their faces.

"It's me, what questions do the two fellow Taoists have?"

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

As soon as she spoke, they had no doubts.

Wu Feiyu played with his slender hands lazily under the cloak, thinking, who are these two? Why don't I remember.

Fortunately, Zhan Changfeng just introduced them, and didn't let them chase after Wu Feiyu to ask questions.

After Ning Qiwu said a few words, he went to entertain other guests, Gu Hanxing made an appointment with her for a banquet, and then went to sit in the table after talking about it.

After a little while, the Jiang family came, and the leader was Jiang Chongyi, the elder of the Jiang family.

Everyone also sat in the seats one after another. Looking at the audience, only the first seats on the left and right were left empty.

first seat?
Wrong, the Nagasawa Dynasty, which is as famous as the Nanjiang Dynasty, was arranged in the second seat from the right!

Heguang Wang Ken?

More and more eyes gathered on King Heguang, and King Heguang sipped his wine gracefully and ate small dried fruits, showing no signs of anger.

However, people who have lived to this level are used to pretending, and no one is sure whether she is really open-minded or fake calm.

King Ning He also brought Ning Qiwu to sit on the central seat. Just after he finished a few words of greeting, flower petals floated outside the door, and a unique music sounded.

There is a beauty with a scorpion head and moth eyebrows, bright eyes and bright teeth, and vermilion lips. She is wearing a long lavender dress and a purple cloak. The gorgeous and artistic purple cloak is three feet long. Pinch a corner to keep it from dragging the floor.

On the left and right, there are two teams of maids dancing, performing magic tricks and playing sonatas.

Everyone stopped talking to each other, and their eyes moved with her until they saw her take the first seat on the left.

(End of this chapter)

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