Eternal Gate

Southland.

The night wind was bitter.

Zhao Yun finally landed on the small island and finally came under the old tree. He thought that Concubine Long was still alive, but he did not know that Princess of Daxia had already set foot on Huangquan Road a few months ago.

Life for life.

It turns out that he survived like this.

in the dark.

Did not cry.

No words.

Deathly silence.

He stood quietly like a carved stone statue, and I don't know whether it was because of the sacrifice of his life, or because the dragon concubine died for him. His black hair like a waterfall gradually gained a few strands of silver.

The atmosphere is depressed and I want to freeze.

At this moment, even Xiao Wuling had become extraordinarily well-behaved, and his big eyes turned straight. That night it was still fresh in his memory. Zhao Yun was wounded all over his body and fell into the sea of ​​fog it created.

Was he still wondering before? There was one more person confused.

It understands tonight, it was originally the method of moving the space of the Nine Tails.

Hey!

The devil was also there, lamenting in his heart.

The long concubine who was looking for her had disappeared as early as a few months ago.

What's more sad is that Zhao Yun didn't know until now.

Everyone can't figure out how Ye Ji Hen survived that day.

Now the confusion is finally solved, but behind the suspicious group is a woman's soul flying away, asking what love in the world is, and teaching life and death? He is lonely and widowed. He has never loved him. He didn't know it to the deepest point. What kind of state of mind does he really want to interpret life and death?

Hey!

Nine Tails looked up at the sky, looking for a bright star.

No one knows better than it, how much Long Fei envy Chu Family Wushuang, even if she died, there is still Zhao Yun remembering her. This night, she eventually became the person she admired the most.

No one bothers.

The night is still terrible quietly.

I don't know when I saw someone passing by.

When passing by this small island, someone once looked back.

"That person looks so familiar! He looks like the holy son of Tianzong."

"I'm afraid you are mistaken."

"It's better to hurry up."

"Mr Shangyang has a 300-year-old birthday, so you can't be late."

Accompanied by the sound of discussion, passers-by drifted away, walking far away without forgetting to look back.

Zhao Yun finally got a slight reaction, and walked out of the island alone without saying a word.

early morning.

The warm sun shines.

Today’s Southern Territory is very lively, because Shangyang’s true life has been spread all over the world. All the powers or families that rank in the ranks have been invited. Even if there is no invitation in their hands, some people rush forward. Minato, the rhetoric is also a set, just to ask for a drink.

The clouds and mist on Shangyang Island are hazy.

In the depths, you can smell the drums and flute, you can see women dancing lightly, and the jade tables are arranged in a neat pattern. The spirit fruit on the table is shining and the fragrance of wine permeates the audience. How luxurious is it.

"The master of the Gongsun family is here."

"A small gift is not a respect."

"Quick, please inside, have a few more glasses today."

There are frequent visitors from the Quartet, and each identity is not simple.

There are too many power families, all of whom are in the same line of ancestors.

Not only the Southern Territory, but also the East China Sea forces have come a lot.

I didn't have empty hands, and I was embarrassed to pick up all the large-scale objects, those objects that were not very popular, and I picked one out at random. They were all valuable and rare treasures.

The atmosphere is very hot.

Too many people get together to greet each other with endless laughter. Those who know this is someone hosting a birthday banquet, but those who don’t know think this is a grand event? I am afraid that in the eyes of the world, the prestige of the sun is worthy of this grand event. Looking at it at a glance, there is no one with a face.

Today's Shangyang is truly glorious.

Compared to the hideous man when he was going to redeem people, at this moment, he is really kind and good-looking, and he is not good at acting. How to maintain the good image of the hidden predecessor is indifferent to fame and fortune on the bright side, but he really enjoys being respected. It feels, otherwise, it would not make such a big scene.

The ghost knew how many people he invited.

I am afraid that more than ninety-nine percent of the forces in the Southern Territory will come.

The huge Shangyang Island is already crowded with people.

"How many birthday gifts have to be received." Many old guys secretly sighed.

"To redeem Lin Rong, it cost a full 30 billion, don't you have to get some interest back?" Too many people whispered in their hearts, but they only dared to say in their hearts that there are some things that you can understand by yourself. , If you have to carry it out, you are looking for excitement. Shangyang's fellow is very grudges.

"When the old man aspires to Tianwu, he will also hold such a birthday banquet."

"Forget it, your life is about to end, let's prepare for the funeral!"

Where there is a lot of people, there is never a shortage of old gods, sticks, hands, or beards, get together and put all the nonsense, and when you speak, you never forget to take a look at the piles of birthday gifts.

Every piece is a rare treasure!

The Heavenly Martial Realm still has the power to appeal. With only one invitation, someone will come to give gifts obediently. In a world where the strong are respected, the fist is the last word. If it is a life in the quasi-celestial realm, it will not be such a big scene.

"The Yan family saint is here." As he was speaking, there was another shouting outside.

Many people looked sideways, and they saw Yan Ruyu, and two old men followed behind them.

The entire Southern Territory knew that the Yan family was about to get married on Shangyang Island, and too many people knew that she had no choice in the Yan family. Either married or the Yan family was exterminated. The world is so cruel.

Yan Ruyu looked indifferent, looking for a corner position, like an ice sculpture, sitting there and moving, she didn't want to marry, let alone participate in a birthday banquet, but she must marry and must come.

As the saint of the Yan family, this is the path she should take and her mission.

Hey!

The two elders of the Yan family sighed. Although they sat down, they both buried their heads. Most of the time, they just forced a smile and had no face to look at Yan Ruyu. , What a shame!

"Today, Shangyang Island is double happiness." Someone whispered.

"This is true." Some older people stroked their beards, "I have heard that Shangyang Zhenren will take advantage of the birthday banquet to select Lin Rong and Yan Ruyu for the marriage, and the wedding date is mostly set."

"Yes, you have to prepare some money." Too many people have a painful look. Shangyang Zhenren's most beloved grandson gets married, dare not to be courteous? If you don't go with you, you will be given special care in the future.

On the other side, Lin Rong had already appeared on the stage and went straight to Yan Ruyu.

His every move caught the attention of the audience.

Since kidnapping the ticket, I still saw Lin Rong for the first time. The arm that was torn off has been pressed, and the dust in his white clothes was dusty, but the folding fan in his hand was swaying rhythmically, and the smile was like a spring breeze.

But everyone understands it.

This is not a good thing, and there is no less bullying of men and women on weekdays.

It's just that he has a good grandfather to treat his aftermath, and even too many people think he is a gentleman? The saints of the Yan family are also made in heaven.

"Sister Yuer, I haven't seen you for many days, I really miss it." Lin Rong smiled.

Yan Ruyu, like an ice sculpture, nodded politely to Lin Rong’s words. If not too many people watched her, she wouldn’t even move. Shangyang Island suppressed her Yan family so badly, she wouldn’t. Scolding the mother is a great deal of face.

Her indifference made Lin Rong very upset, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

But today is a big scene, and he hasn't had any episodes.

He is not in a hurry. After he is married, he will let Yan Ruyu survive.

"The Fourth Prince of the Dayuan Dynasty is here."

There was another shout, coming in from the outside, causing the audience to raise eyebrows, and also to provoke the audience to look sideways, thinking that the only people from the Southern Territory who came to congratulate him, even a large dynasty also gave face.

Not to mention the guests, even the real person Shangyang stroked his beard, his waist was straight, and his compliment was complete in an instant, almost soaring on the spot.

It’s not just the Great Yuan Dynasty. The seven dynasties, including the Black Dragon Dynasty, have also sent people to appear one after another, and their identities are not simple. Either they are the princes or the ministers of the court, which is more than enough to save face. , The pomp is also unprecedented.

"It's not just as simple as birthday celebrations!"

The elders again, their eyes are quite deep.

The Eight Dynasties, the Eastern Overseas and Southern Territory, weren’t they the same lineup that had previously besieged the Great Xia Long Dynasty? Nowadays, because of a birthday banquet gathered again, after the birthday banquet ends, maybe they will have a good chat about how to clean up the summer, even if there is no war, they will have to jointly suppress.

"Why don't you see Daxia Lairen." Someone pinched his beard and poked his head to look out.

After watching for a long time, no one in Daxia came to pray for birthday.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Not long ago, Daxia was almost wiped out, and the militiamen would be killed and wounded countless. The great mountains and rivers were all in ruins. It would be good if there was no war. Still thinking about coming to the Southern Territory to celebrate birthday? This kind of spine still exists in the Daxia Long Dynasty, and because of it, I don’t even bother to do superficial work, and live my life...to my sister’s longevity.

Outside the island, two more guests came.

With a big eye, isn't it the sky and the ghost face Yama?

In order to find people, the two of them have been in the dust during these days. Wherever there are more people, where there are more people, the greater the chance of finding that person.

Today, Shangyang Island is very lively and crowded.

As for the invitations he came, they came by robbery, and they have come. How can they not bring gifts, and they are expensive. They don't feel distressed. Anything sent out will be collected sooner or later.

"Act separately."

When the two arrived at the banquet, one of them carried a pot of wine and the other carried a fruit plate. They walked back and forth, their noses turbulent, and if there was that person, they would not be able to escape their perception.

They are not the only ones grabbing invitations.

There are also strong people in Qianqiu City. God knows how many people have been robbed. They have an invitation card, or a group of three or a group of five. Some people pretend to be a husband and wife, and some pretend to be a master, and walk in swaggeringly.

The birthday celebration is false, and it is true when you come to check the situation.

Because in the near future, they want to clean up the Shangyang pulse, it is still necessary to step on it in advance.

"You're welcome, eat."

Everyone was not polite and sat down and ate.

When eating, don’t forget to look around.

Ordinarily, the old dog of Shangyang had a birthday, and Young Master Zhao should have come, but after a long glance, he did not see the shadow of the goods, or, Zhao Yun had already come, but it was hidden deeply, they did not see That's it.

"almost."

Seeing that the guests were in their respective positions, the emcee who presided over the birthday banquet slowly stepped onto the high platform.

Birthday feast! There are still some scenes to say.

Show off art! He is good at this.

Of course, before he could speak, he heard a shout from outside, "Heaven...the Son of Heaven is here."