Please allow me to salt fish [Hong Huang]

Another millennium has passed by.

For Kunpeng Yuanshi and others, these thousand years are as plain as water, without any change, but for Haotian, time has passed.

From the very few applicants in the first phase of Tianting's recruitment, to now, this form has been completely accepted by the prehistoric people.

Although there are still very few high-quality interviewers, there is no shortage of middle and low levels.

After the first few recruitments, the Tianting team grew very rapidly. Later, as the number of applicants increased, the number of places passed decreased. The competition was fierce, and there were even fights to exclude dissidents.

In order to have a fairer and more open selection, Heavenly Court has even added a recruitment law enforcement department to specifically target such dishonorable behavior.

With the accumulation of thousands of years, not only the unnamed little immortals, but also the star officials and righteous gods have filled most of the positions. Haotian's emperor is not just a name.

And in this high-spirited state, he felt that it was time to hold a fairy family banquet to officially announce the existence of the prehistoric heaven.

Kunpeng was notified that he would attend this banquet for the first time as the Antarctic Emperor of Longevity.

"Peach Feast, Yao Chi is so generous."

Holding the invitation card, Kunpeng seemed to be able to smell the sweet fragrance of peaches, and couldn't help sticking out the tip of his bright red tongue to lick his lower lip.

Yuan Shi's eyes dimmed, he put his arms around his waist, took the invitation and put it on the table, and said indifferently: "It's just a branch, if you ask, would she dare not give it?"

Kunpeng couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

It's not his character to ask for favors or to overwhelm others. He likes transactions with clearly marked prices, and then the cause and effect are settled. Otherwise, if the entanglement continues, he will find another person to compensate the other party.

This act of selling himself once is enough, and he can't afford to pay it off any more.

Yuan Shi saw what he was thinking, leaned into his ear and chuckled a few times, which made Kunpeng's ears tingle, "When I helped you, I never thought that we would have today."

If he knew in advance, with his personality, he might want to get rid of the relationship more than Kunpeng, so the karma is really wonderful.

Kunpeng thought for a while following Yuanshi's words, couldn't help but trembled and asked curiously: "If you are the same as before, will I approach you, and you have to speak righteously to make me more solemn?"

Thinking of Yuan Shi sitting dignified and high, and being harassed around him in various ways, while the other party closed his eyes and remained motionless, Kunpeng suddenly became amused, and couldn't help but want Yuan Shi to put on a show to play with him.

"What are you thinking about?" Yuan Shi suddenly pressed Kunpeng onto the table, and put him in his arms, with a wanton expression: "It seems that you have misunderstood me. I have always been like this and have never changed."

Kunpeng felt the scorching breath on his skin, causing a shiver, and two big words popped out of his mind - Mensao!

......

The peach feast in Yaochi was held, and all the immortals came.

Kunpeng arrived at the Heavenly Court in advance, and first performed the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, and then received the seal of the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, identity equipment, and the personality descended from heaven.

Strange to say, Kunpeng is also considered the top power in the prehistoric world, but his reputation is far inferior to others.

Even Zhen Yuanzi, who is also an otaku for thousands of years, is famous for his participation in Hongyun's grievances and grievances. He is still popular to this day, and is discussed on the top from time to time.

Although Kunpeng also had deeds and rumors about Honghuang, most of them were not revealed.

Especially since the Yaozu retired from the stage, he has become a transparent person. Except for occasional appearances in the mouths of real high-level people, the new generation's cognitive range has almost disappeared, and he is completely unknown.

Therefore, the Antarctic Emperor who suddenly appeared, ordinary little immortals are at a loss, not knowing where it came from.

But this does not include those star officials, not to mention that many of them are Jiejiao disciples, the news is widespread, and there are many acquaintances of Kunpeng among them, and they even worked with him in the Demon Court.

Some of them are resident in the forum, with a clear mind.

Reminiscent of Kunpeng's transformation from a demon master to an Antarctic emperor for so many years, it seems that nothing has affected him, and no one has spread rumors about him, and coupled with the posts he has read on the forum, he can't help but think carefully and feel terrified.

In this way, rumors that the new Antarctic Emperor is an unspeakable figure, and that it is best not to offend spread silently.

If Kunpeng knew, he must feel greatly wronged.

Didn't he just control the forum and suppress the heat of discussing himself?

How could it be turned into a conspiracy theory all of a sudden, as if he secretly wiped out all those who said bad things about him.

But he doesn't know now, after all, the happiness of salted fish made him pay no attention to these things for a long time, and handed them all over to Dingguang.

Moreover, after generations of scouring the sands, experienced users of Zhou Tianfu have learned to put thick codes on the subject of discussion, and even dismantled the discussed events in order to prevent the real body from being touched by the powerful gods. There is a risk of getting burned.

He sat down under the guidance of the guiding lady, turning a blind eye to the sneaky glances at him, Kunpeng only focused his eyes on the peach in front of him.

With his status, what he can get is naturally a 9000-year-old flat peach, but even so, it is just a taste, and it will not benefit his cultivation.

And his focus is only on the taste, as long as it is big and sweet, what kind of food tonic and curative effect he wants.

The banquet staff was not all there, so I could only enjoy my eyesight.

But as Kunpeng, there was not much waiting for him. He looked around and found that the seats were basically full, leaving only a few vacant seats.

Not long after he sat there, Haotian also came with Yao Chi.

Not seen for a thousand years, the Heavenly Emperor has changed a lot, it can almost be said that he has changed a person.

The original simple and peaceful temperament disappeared, but now he is extremely majestic. He is dressed in the robe of the sun, the moon and the stars, and the purple gold nine-dragon crown on his head.

The emperor's temperament is the same as copying... Kunpeng looked at the somewhat familiar picture, and suddenly felt emotional in his heart, thinking of his old friend nestled in Sunstar.

However, he was a little thankful that he was not infected by these temperaments, otherwise he seemed a bit unbearable, like a bird showing off its feathers all the time.

Hey, before he thought that Dijun always held his head high because he was a bird, as if he was going to peck someone at any time, but Haotian did the same, he has nothing to show off with a stone.

If Haotian knew that Kunpeng compared his regal aura to a bird showing off its feathers, he would probably want to spray him to death with a sip of water.

But he didn't know, so when he glanced at Kunpeng, he nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude to this senior brother who helped him from the beginning to the end.

Not long after Haotian was seated, the two escorting Zhunti also arrived outside the hall.

When the saint arrived, everyone stood up excitedly to greet him.

Except for a small number of saints in it, others may only have this chance to meet saints in this life, so even if the two Westerners are not well-known, they still can't hide their excitement when they really see it with their own eyes.

Kunpeng lazily stood up with the flow, and he had expected the arrival of these two people.

Today is different from the past, when Dijun got married and they were not sanctified, it was reasonable not to invite them.Now that he is a bona fide saint, Haotian is not brave enough to ignore them.

However, they also have to look down, as the first batch of saints to arrive, they automatically admit that they are the last among the saints.

When the two came in, Zhunti saw Kunpeng for the first time, recalling the humiliation of the year, and said with a smirk: "I have not yet congratulated the demon master for abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, and obtaining the title of Antarctic Longevity Emperor."

You ungrateful animal!

Kunpeng sat down straight away, raised his eyebrows and said in return: "How can it be compared to the Zhunti saint, who betrayed the teacher and still has no damage to the Taoism, this kind of skill is really beyond the reach of my generation."

Hehe, you are not an innocent person, you still dare to speak of me.

At least it has been thousands of years since the demon court was destroyed, and it is impossible for him to predict the re-establishment of the heavenly court in advance, and the dirty water Zhunti poured on him will disappear with a shake.But your bad deeds are known to the whole prehistoric world, even the witnesses are still alive?

Zhunti's face twisted violently, and the coercion of the saint swept over.

The confrontation between the two really caught everyone off guard. The experienced Shangxian was fine, but the little immortals who were serving were trembling and walking on thin ice.

Haotian frowned, very dissatisfied with Zhun's provocation, what kind of atmosphere has a good banquet become now.But he was not sure that Zhunti would sell his own face. If the Emperor of Heaven did not suppress his speech, then he would lose all face in front of so many people.

Just when Haotian was tangled, someone with weight to rescue finally arrived, and a voice as clear as a phoenix came from outside the hall.

"Junior Kunpeng is just telling the truth, so why should Senior Brother Zhunti care? Doesn't this make people think that a saint has no tolerance for others?"

Nuwa came in style, followed by the maid, the coercion dissipated wherever she passed, and she received countless grateful eyes.

"The capacity of a saint to accommodate others, does it also include this kind of villain who doesn't respect the saint!"

At first, Zhunti thought that he would stab Kunpeng, but he didn't dare to do anything, but he didn't want to be a mere Zhunsheng, and he dared to fight back. Did he think that he would always be useful and get the blessing of Yuanshi?

"Are you too old to be deaf? Just now, Senior Sister Nuwa said that I am telling the truth. Since it is the truth, how can I disrespect saints?" Kunpeng lazily turned the cup in his hand, repeating the same thing as a car wheel. It's really not interesting.

And he knows these two people too well, as long as they still want to intervene in the Heavenly Court, it is impossible to turn against him on the spot here, or they will offend Haotian together, so that all plans will be in vain.

Sure enough, Zhunti can go so far, as long as the bottom line is not touched, he can naturally endure the anger that ordinary people cannot bear.

Otherwise, there are so many posts on the forum that contain his content. With his strength, he can't help but catch those people's pigtails, but he is only angry, and he has never seen him come to the door to shout and kill.

"Today is the Emperor of Heaven's banquet. I will save face for the Emperor of Heaven, and I will not hold you accountable for the holy crime." At the end of this sentence, Zhun sat down in his seat, and the atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Kunpeng curled his lips, what's the point of taking advantage of words, whoever has eyes can't see the truth.

But today's protagonist is Haotian, and there really shouldn't be troubles, so we can only silence.

As soon as the cold air turned warm, Sanqing Sage was notified outside.

Kunpeng looked up, and saw that the entire Yaochi was suddenly full of flowers and golden lotuses, proclaiming the identity of the saint with great momentum.

I found that the rest of the people were amazed at this scene, but Kunpeng just wanted to cover his face.I don't know where this exaggerated atmosphere came from, and there are discussions on the forum from time to time, but Sanqing actually let it appear.

However, these small flower golden lotuses are all concentrated spiritual power, which is very good for the little immortals with low cultivation, and makes their eyes even hotter.

From this point of view, among the three batches of saints who appeared on the stage, the two in the west were the most shabby, and they didn't even bring a boy. Are they really too poor?

Everyone sighed in their hearts, no wonder no one is recruiting in the West!

If Zhunti knew this idea, he would probably vomit to death. The Tianhua Jinlian consumes a lot of spiritual energy. If they knew this, they could also use it, but now they are overwhelmed by Sanqing.

Now all the participants of the Peach Banquet have arrived, and the banquet officially begins.

The others were all ready to appreciate the graceful dance of the fairy, and the first thing Kunpeng did was to stuff a flat peach into his mouth.

Sure enough, it is sweet and juicy, and the taste will be even better if it is squeezed.

Comment two sentences, swallow the peach with a grunt, and see if the peach pit can be planted in Huangyang Mountain.

Just when he was about to stretch out his hand to the second peach, he found that a flat peach had been placed in the original vacant position, as if the one he ate was fake.

Kunpeng blinked, looked at the table in front of Yuanshi, and sure enough, a peach was missing.

He squinted his eyes and smiled at the kindness.

At this time, a gaze from the side shot over, Nuwa smiled and nodded to him.

Kunpeng took Tao Zi's hand for a while. He was sure that the scene just now would not be discovered, because Yuanshi would not expose their relationship without informing him in advance.

But Nuwa is in charge of the marriage, and I really can't say anything... Kunpeng took a bite and decided to taste it slowly.

Fairy family banquets are always long, after all, they don't need to sleep and rest.

When he received a plate of peaches from Nuwa, Kunpeng blushed slightly and was very embarrassed.But thinking about myself as a junior, a plate of peaches is nothing, just enough to be left to squeeze the juice.

When the banquet was over and all the immortals left, Nuwa led the maids to Kunpeng.

"Senior Sister, do you have any orders?" Kunpeng lamented in his heart as the peaches were not free.

"Pfft." Nuwa saw the meaning of Kunpeng's expression, chuckled, pointed to the maid beside her and said, "This is Yunhua, she has too little relationship with me, so I left her in the Heavenly Court, and I will take care of her when I have time." That's it."

This is a trivial matter, even if there is no Kunpeng, Haotian will not treat her badly, after all, there are not many people in Nuwa Palace, and it is not easy to get involved.

So Kunpeng patted his chest to pack the ticket and said: "Don't worry, Madam, with me here, no one in heaven will dare to bully her."

"It's only natural." Nüwa teased, "I think you'll be majestic and self-reliant in the Heavenly Court after this release, so there's no need to say anything."

Kunpeng knew that she was talking about challenging Zhunti, even if most of Tianting didn't know him, they would definitely remember him firmly in the future.There are not many people in the whole prehistoric who can contradict the saint face to face, and this kind of other people are even more afraid to provoke.

After explaining this matter, Nuwa left lightly, leaving only Yunhua staring at him.

Kunpeng didn't get along with the fairies much, so he grabbed her by the hair and led her to the Queen Mother. Now that Yaochi is in charge of the fairies, he must know how to arrange it.

Just as he was about to go back to grow peaches and dream of eating flat peaches every day in the future, a familiar sound transmission sounded in his mind.

【Your Majesty, you eat other people's peaches and take care of the fairies for others, so what are you going to do with my peaches? 】

The author has something to say: The peaches are delicious, suck~

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Fuyuan;

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