Chapter 398: A banquet held in the Demon Palace to honor the powerful

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The monster clan's powerful forces soared into the sky and flew towards the Nine Dragon Mountain together. Long Xiaoyao has not reached the peerless realm, so naturally he cannot fly in the air so lightly. But the advantage of the demon clan is that it can transform into its own body. As a ray of light flashed, a giant black dragon appeared in the sky.

The dragon's whole body is covered with black scales. The scales also shine with dazzling light under the sunlight. There are strange magic patterns on the dragon's body. And this giant black dragon is Long Xiaoyao's true form - the Netherworld Black Dragon.

"With the ability of third brother to control the sword, there is no need for me to bother. Third brother, little sister, I will take the first step. You continue to be affectionate with each other and fly with the sword together, haha."

The giant black dragon spoke human words, and there seemed to be a smirk on its ferocious dragon head. Long Xiaoyao moved his dragon body and flew towards Jiulong Mountain. When Feng Luochen saw this, he also smiled slightly. He flicked his sleeves gently, and the Red Sky Sword appeared in his hand. Read the book

"Menger, let's go, hold me tight."

"Young man named Feng, you will take advantage of this girl."

Feng Luochen waved his hand gently, and the Red Sky Sword floated in front of him. He took Long Yimeng's hand and jumped up, then stood firmly on the Red Sky Sword. Long Yimeng hugged Feng Luochen's waist, and the two of them rode the wind with their swords and flew towards Jiulong Mountain together.

After a while, Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng arrived at Jiulong Mountain. Long Yimeng grew up in Jiulong Mountain, and Feng Luochen had also been to the Demon Palace not long ago. As they headed up the mountain this time, they were naturally familiar with the roads.

Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng walked hand in hand towards the mountain. They passed by Long Lake, crossed three jade bridges, and entered the Demon Palace. They were talking and laughing along the way, and they were extremely happy. After passing through a long corridor, they arrived outside a large hall.

This palace is extremely luxurious, and the words "glorious and magnificent" alone are no longer enough to explain its magnificence. The main hall is called the Demon Emperor's Hall, which is used by the Dragon Clan to entertain guests and discuss matters. Today's reception dinner is held in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng entered the main hall hand in hand. I saw that the powerful demon clan members were already sitting down as guests and hosts. Long Xiaotian is sitting on the throne in the middle. Sitting on the lower left side of him were sisters Feng Ziyan and Feng Fangfei. After Sister Feng Ziyan, there are the elders of the Dragon Clan.

Sitting on the lower right side of Long Xiaotian is Monkey Emperor Sun Qitian and his wife. After that are the powerful monsters such as Xue Tianhe, Shi Aolin, Huxiao Kuang, etc. In front of everyone, there is a long case. The long table is filled with all kinds of delicacies and fruits. Of course, this delicious cup is also indispensable.

At this time, Long Xiaoyao was toasting with Sun Haotian. Their faces were red and their eyes were blurry. They had obviously drank a lot of wine. Long Cangqiong, Huang Wanshi, and Elder Tiantian Shun were sitting together. The three old men were changing glasses, having already downed several glasses of fine wine.

Huang Wanshi drank the wine in one gulp, and a hint of intoxication appeared on his face. After drinking the wine, this feeling of satisfaction is rare in the world. Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the leg of lamb on the side and started chewing it.

"Old Huang, you have been a shameless person in our dragon clan for thousands of years. I just discovered now that you are here to eat and drink. Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your eating look. There is no trace of you, the peak of the Tianzun realm. He looks like a strong man."

Looking at Huang Wansi who was full of oil, Long Cangqiong couldn't help but joked on the side. There are not many old friends left at the same time as him. Feng Aoyun, who was the friend of eight worshippers back then, was even plotted to death by Feng Changkong. Nowadays, these old men can still gather together and joke with each other, which is very happy.

"Bah, you are really stingy. I have been a bodyguard for you for thousands of years in the Dragon Clan. Before that, during the dragon and phoenix fight, I fought for you through life and death. Now I just eat some of your meat and drink some of your food. Wine, what’s the big deal? Besides, your meat doesn’t taste very good. As for the wine, it’s as bland as water and has no taste at all.”

"I don't care about you, the meat and wine of the Demon Palace, at all. Mr. Qianqiong, you are really becoming more and more stingy as you get older. You are not as good as that little girl Meng'er. Meng'er often brings me delicious food and even keeps me company. Let's play together. Let's go.

Go, you stingy old man, stop nagging in my ear. "

Huang Wanshi ignored Long Cangqiong's teasing at all. He said it was not rare, but he was still chewing the mutton in his mouth. But before he could swallow the mutton, he took another sip of wine. After drinking wine and mutton in turn, he grabbed the pig's trotters on the side and started to chew them.

Huang Wanshi had an intoxicated look on his face, and he even felt satisfied and touched his bald head. Little did he know that his hands were already covered in oil. The bald head was decorated with oil stains and instantly became shiny.

Elder Long Cangqiong and Tian Centi couldn't help laughing when they saw Huang Wanshi's tough-tongued but greedy appearance. The three old men toasted together, drank the wine together, and ate each other's delicacies, which was extremely enjoyable and comfortable.

"Third brother, you're finally here. Come on, come on over and have a drink with me. Today we three brothers are getting together and we're going to drink him to his heart's content."

When Long Xiaoyao and Sun Haotian saw Feng Luochen's arrival, they immediately beamed. Although the three of them were married to Jinlan in the Phoenix Temple, they had not yet had a chance to have a good drink together. Feng Luochen also smiled heartily when he heard the words of his two brothers.

"Young man surnamed Feng, don't let them make noises. Please drink less. Don't get drunk again. Do you hear me?"

"Well, I understand. Meng'er, don't worry, I won't drink too much."

Long Yimeng's caring words made Feng Luochen feel warm in his heart. Feng Luochen smiled softly and helped Long Yimeng carefully tuck the messy hair on the temples behind his ears. Feng Luochen's gentle move also made Long Yimeng's face appear with a hint of blush.

"You are serious, little sister. You have already taken care of your future husband before we are married. Don't scare away your third brother with your domineering appearance. Haha, don't worry. We will take care of you. Okay, this is your boy named Feng."

When everyone heard this, they all laughed. Listening to Long Xiaoyao's teasing words, Long Yimeng's pretty face instantly turned redder. She stamped her feet angrily, lowered her head and sat down next to Feng Ziyan and Feng Fangfei. Feng Ziyan has difficulty moving, so let yourself and Feng Fangfei take care of her food and drink.

"Haha, this child's temper is just like his master. Back then, his master and the Sword Emperor Xia Houwu drank heavily at Juedaomen for three days and three nights. In the end, I went to hold his master's ears. Drag him out of the Juedao Gate."

Looking at Feng Luochen in front of her, a look of reminiscence suddenly appeared in Feng Fangfei's eyes. Little did she know that the Qingtian Sword Emperor she had longed for was actually right in front of her. After being reincarnated, Feng Luochen had many worries. Before he reaches cultivation level, he cannot rush to recognize Feng Fangfei.

"Everyone is here, so I won't say anything more. I will never forget your help in this fight between dragons and phoenixes. Let's have a drink and don't be too restrained. Let's go to the Demon Palace. , as if it were your own home.”

Long Xiaotian stood up, raised the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. When everyone saw this, they also followed suit. As for the wine prepared by the Dragon Clan, it is a thousand-year-old wine. All of a sudden, everyone was changing cups, drinking happily.

Brothers Long Xiaoyao, Sun Haotian, and Feng Luochen toasted together and drank together. The three of them were chatting and laughing and drinking happily. The wine in this glass today seems to be particularly fragrant.

In fact, sometimes when drinking, the most important thing is not the aroma of the wine. It’s about whether the people drinking with you are really like-minded and congenial. Perhaps this is the saying that when you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little.

"Previously in the Phoenix Palace, Brother Sun fought one against six, and his fighting power was astonishing. Brother Sun, we two brothers toast you."

As the dinner progressed, everyone took turns to toast. Shi Aolin and Hu Xiaokuang stood up. They raised their wine glasses and came to Sun Qitian. When Sun Qitian saw this, he was slightly startled. Although he knew these two people, he did not have a deep friendship. This is the first time that this tablemate drinks.

It was not rude to come back but not reciprocate, so Sun Qitian still stood up and raised his glass. The three of them touched their wine glasses lightly and drank the wine in one gulp. Lion Aolin and Huxiao finished drinking

Wine, but did not leave immediately. For some reason, a look of regret appeared on their faces.

"Oh, the wine from the Demon Palace is indeed extremely delicious. But the best wine in the demon world is none other than the Monkey Clan's Baiguo Brewing. The taste, the texture, the aroma. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, It’s truly unforgettable.”

"Yes, that hundred-fruit wine has a fragrance that spreads thousands of miles away. I vaguely remember that hundreds of years ago, we were lucky enough to taste it. The mellow taste and the fragrant aroma of the wine are still unforgettable to me. If you really want to make one, In comparison, the fine wines in front of me seem a bit tasteless."

Shi Aolin and Hu Xiaokuang were playing and singing in front of Sun Qitian. They were obviously drunkards who were not interested in drinking. When Sun Qitian heard this, he reacted instantly. He laughed and waved his right hand gently. In the middle of the hall, dozens of wine jars appeared in an instant.

With the appearance of these wine jars, a strong aroma of wine spread instantly. The aroma of this wine is so wonderful that just by smelling it, it feels like you have an out-of-body, ecstatic feeling. As the saying goes, everyone will get drunk unless they are drunk. Just smelling the aroma of these wines makes you feel drunk.