Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 1237
Wen Song looked at the dark crowd of monks in the sky and exclaimed, "Nagaze wants to win by numbers. If it doesn't work out, they will have to take away all the places in the Meeting of the Kings this time."

"Huh?" He pinched the petals that fell on his face, and looked again, and saw the lavender flowers raining one after another amidst the distant sound of silk and bamboo, and the fragrance was intoxicating.

Dozens of cloud chariots circled and descended the city, full of extravagance.

Ji Chaoyue put the back of Ji Chengkong's hand, dragged her long skirt and walked off the cloud car, met the eyes looking from all directions, and said calmly, "Today is lively, all the venerables have come forward."

All the venerables whose descendants have entered the ancient heaven know that Ji Chaoyue is the original blood of Emperor Xuanyuan, and is the No. 1 in the final assessment.

It's not something they don't pay attention to.

During the pleasantries of the superiors, Yingquan Tianjun of the Tiandao League sub-union showed his face. He looked at those great powers who were not used here, and his eyes twitched. He hoped that there would be no moths in today's competition.

"Everyone, I'm here to announce the rules. The first registration test, the second is divided into supernatural powers Panlong Dao and Lingjian Lun Dao. Now the registration test begins."

Yingquan Tianjun opened the huge formation on the square, "The monks who pass through the formation and enter the venue within half a stick of incense can participate in the official competition!"

Zhan Changfeng said to Taiyi and the others, "Be careful, everyone go in."

The monks in the sky and on the ground swarmed into the big formation, only to see that they could not come out, and the surrounding area was empty after a while.

At this time, ghost energy seeped out from a roof in the southeast, and clouds of black mist rushed into the formation. Several venerables were surprised and saw a figure on the roof ridge covered by strands of black air.

It can be vaguely seen that he is wearing a dark robe and an iron black flat sky crown.

Yan Du Ghost Emperor!

But Zhan Changfeng noticed another thing. One of the black mist that rushed into the formation was Yu Shu, that is, the pink skull that he met on Chaos Star, because she helped him and Shan Chengyou, from the false Inherited to get out of trouble, promised to serve her for 100 years.

A hundred years have passed, has Yu Shu switched to Yandu Ghost Emperor, or is she originally Yandu Ghost Emperor's person?

Before he could think too much, Naxiang Heguangdijun spoke.

Emperor Heguang glanced at the leaders of the big and small forces, "Today all the parties are here, and it will be a while before the end of the meeting of kings. Why don't you let me, the host, treat you, and follow me to the guest building to have a rest."

Leaders: They will come because they are afraid that the two celestial dynasties will fight and kill their disciples.

No one refuted her face, and a group of monks followed her to the welcoming building that towered over the city.

"Everyone, please come to the lobby on the second floor!"

In the vast hall, the desks are arranged in an orderly manner, and the melon and fruit tea are ready. Obviously, this invitation is not a temporary one.

It was indeed not a temporary idea. On the eve of the King Meeting, Nagasawa sent invitations to the realm-level forces, otherwise, how could all the venerables come here.

In the arena, only the leaders of the small powers really came to participate in this grand feast in a daze.

Zhan Changfeng chose a seat that was neither near the front nor the back, and washed the teacup with hot tea. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a purple dress sitting on the right seat, "Why is Ji Daoyou sitting here?"

"Then where should I sit?"

"It's not where you should sit, but I think Ji Daoyou's character should sit in those high-profile seats."

Ji Chaoyue pursed her lips and smiled, "I have good vision, but there is a reason for me to sit here."

"Ok?"

"I'm first, you second, I sit next to you, more attention."

Zhan Changfeng said elegantly, "Do you want to attract more attention?"

Ji Chaoyue:
After seeing her in black, I don't know why I always feel hairy when I see her gentle appearance again.

But she is not someone who will shrink back, but she was aroused by a little interest, "What's the matter?"

Zhan Changfeng bent his long legs, leaned to the right, and brought the finger-high teacup close to her lips.

Ji Chaoyue was startled, subconsciously leaned back to distance herself, but heard her low voice, "Qianzhong is drunk, it's a pity to waste it."

Sniff lightly, there really is a clear alcohol smell.

Ji Chaoyue looked at Zhan Changfeng, her eyes were full of meaning, how happy she was to be flattered by another favored son of heaven.

"It really can't be wasted." Ji Chaoyue suppressed the vigor of the spring breeze, and drank the wine in the teacup with her hand, looking slightly drunk, trying to force the wine out but was powerless, "This wine is not right, Qian Qian Zhong Zui is known as 'reincarnation in a dream'."

"This is just a hundred-year-old Thousand Bell Drunk, a semi-finished product. If it's real Thousand Bell Drunk, you won't be awake."

Zhan Changfeng put the teacup on the table casually, and asked under the gazes of the gathered crowd, "Do you feel the attention of everyone?"

Ji Chaoyue smiled lazily, "You are very bold."

"This also requires your cooperation."

"If I don't drink it, wouldn't King Lin Yao make a big fool of himself?"

"You'll take it anyway."

Ji Chaoyue took a sip of tea, but couldn't let go of the drink, "Does King Lin Yao want to attach himself to my Ji family?"

Zhan Changfeng asked with a smile, "Why does Ji Daoyou have such an illusion?"

"Lin Yao." If Ji Chaoyue realized something, he grabbed her sleeve angrily, "If you dare to play with me, you will pay for it."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Chaoyue passed out drunk, and Zhan Changfeng followed her grip on his sleeve, brought her into his arms, and stood up at the same time, "She is drunk, sorry, excuse me."

They set up a screen barrier, so everyone only saw King Lin Yao gently feeding Ji Chaoyue a cup of "tea", and then Ji Chaoyue threw herself into her arms, without knowing what they said.

Emperor Heguang reacted quickly, and blurted out, "Tianjun Chaoyue is drunk, so let the guards of Ji's family take him away. Why bother King Linyao, it's rare to get together today, so King Linyao should stay here."

"I was the one who got her drunk, don't worry, let's talk slowly." Zhan Changfeng directly hugged Ji Chaoyue, and left casually, like a faint king who doesn't love the country and loves beauties, even a few venerables showed Gave a meaningful look.

Emperor Heguang's expression was gloomy. This banquet was meant to put pressure on all parties and establish the majesty of the heavenly dynasty. Taiyi, as the only overlord dynasty in the Fengyun Realm, was her primary target, and she escaped!
But frightened by the Ji family and the Xuanyuan family, it's really hard to stop her.

The guards of the Ji family followed behind Zhan Changfeng, their hearts and eyes were all tangled up. They watched their young patriarch drink the glass of wine with their own eyes, and the two of them were quite intimate. return?

Fortunately, King Lin Yao didn't go to any strange place, but sent the young patriarch back to the Ji family mansion in the city.

"This wine is good for the Taoist environment. After drinking it, she will sleep for half a month or a month. Take good care of her." Zhan Changfeng returned Ji Chaoyue to the guards of Ji's family, and left a pot of [-]-year-old Qianzhong Zui by the way. Although it is a semi-finished product , but drinking the spiritual mirror is still very beneficial.

Take it as her apology.

Whether Ji Chaoyue accepts it or not is another matter.Anyway, she won't wake up until half a month or a month later, by then she probably has already ascended to the heavenly dynasty.

(End of this chapter)