"Xiang Bei or Zhong Liyan...who among them won?" Taixu Illusion, in the galaxy, on the sword discussion stage.
After a fight, the two were sitting and lying on the ground, chatting.
Zuo Guangshu lay sprawled on the ground, not wanting to move a finger.
"Dou Zhao." "Dou Zhao?"
Zuo Guangshu bared his teeth and said, "Dou Zhao passed by and beat them both up."
Sounds...like something Dou Zhao would do. Jiang Wang shook his head and laughed.
"Brother Jiang." "Huh?"
"Are you going to this Dragon Palace Banquet?" Jiang Wang asked, "Are you going?"
"The Changhe Dragon Palace is quite close, and there is the Kowloon Holding Riyong Town Mountain and River Seal, so it is absolutely safe. Of course I have to go and sit for a while." Zuo Guangshu smiled on his face and added: "Sister Qu and I Together."
Traveling abroad is a joyful thing. Being able to be with Qu Shunhua would make people even happier.
He has not traveled far for a long time, and the last time was at the Yellow River Meeting.
Of course he knew why his family kept a tight watch on him.
Although a young man's mind inevitably yearns for the vast world and wants to spread his wings and fly alone, he will not sneak out of the Chu realm. I just practice hard and hope that I can reach a spiritual state that my family can rest assured about soon. I hope that I can take up the honor of my family soon.
The Dragon Palace Banquet is the best banquet in the world. Being invited to the banquet can be regarded as a certification of the Changhe Dragon Palace and the name of the genius of the world.
Because of the early closure, the value of this certification has not faded much. When people mention the Dragon Palace Banquet, all they think of is the glory of the past.
Of course Jiang Wang does not need the Dragon Palace Banquet's certification. But he also smiled softly: "I should go."
The two of them just exchanged words with each other, chatting about various things, taking the short rest after the battle as a moment of peace in life.
The stars are as bright as before, and the illusion of Taixu these days is still running smoothly, as if nothing has happened. But there are obviously many fewer sword discussion platforms floating in the galaxy.
Starlight is actually lonely.
The lonely starlight illuminates the hustle and bustle of the world.
A yellow robe is spread out in the air, like a flag gun. Freedom, independence, swagger.
The woman in yellow robe has beautiful and deep facial features and bronze skin. The black eyes were bright and bright, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, there was a happy look on the face, and he would make a hey sound from time to time.
Fei Sunfei from Zhongshan, who was dressed in exquisite clothes and jade, looked at her from time to time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so happy? You haven't stopped laughing since you left the country!"
Naturally, this woman can only be a yellow relic.
She had returned from spreading the faith of the Yellow Faced Buddha on the grassland, and had become enlightened about it. She was obviously looking forward to the feast that was about to begin.
Huang Relic grinned, showing his snow-white teeth: "When I think of so many beauties...cough! The heroes of the world, the abundance of talents! I am sincerely happy! For the Jing Kingdom, for the Northern Territory, and for the human race happy!"
Zhongshan Weisun curled his lips inwardly, but said in a flattering tone: "You are really enlightened!"
Huang Sheli temporarily stopped smiling and turned to look at him, very surprised.
He emphasized seriously: "Murong Longqie was dismissive of the Dragon Palace Banquet, and everyone else was also uninterested. We are the only ones here this time. Don't embarrass our Jing Kingdom."
Tang Yu, the Taizu of the Jing Kingdom, killed the Heavenly King of Shenchi, filled up the Shenchi, and built a city and capital. He personally wiped out the last afterglow of the Shui Tribe. The people of Jing State have always had little respect for Changhe Dragon Palace.
However, this does not prevent Huang Sheli and Zhongshan Weisun from coming to the banquet. Changhe Dragon Palace will not fail to send out the invitations that should be sent out.
"Since it's the two of us here." Zhongshan Weisun frowned and said, "Why did you just ask me not to embarrass Jingguo?"
Huang Sheli raised his eyebrows: "Can you beat me?" Zhongshan Weisun immediately smoothed his frown.
When we attended the Yellow River Meeting together, he was in the outer court and the yellow relics were in the inner court. He stopped at the top four in the outer building, and Huang Relic was the second in the inner building. It should be said that he is still slightly better.
But now that they are both gods, he is indeed no longer a match for Huang Relic.
For this reason, he had been beaten countless times by his grandfather, who scolded him for being unsatisfactory, useless, and embarrassing the Zhongshan family.
But if you can't beat it, you just can't beat it. What can you do? There is no solution to the magical power of Ni Lv.
"Look at you, it's not you and me competing at the Dragon Palace Banquet." As a rare gentleman in Jing Kingdom, Zhongshan Weisun is always polite: "My Nanming Lihuo is not a vegetarian either.
"What's that for eating?" Huang Relic asked him.
"Speaking of eating, I heard that this Dragon Palace Banquet will have many rare delicacies, and some famous ancient dishes that were previously thought to be lost will be reproduced..." Zhongshan Weisun said: "We have to pay attention to dining etiquette. .Don’t let people think that we in Jing country have no food to eat.
Huang Relic laughed: "I'm about to feast!"
Zhongshan Weisun thought to himself, you bully men and women every day in Jing Kingdom, and you don't know how to restrain yourself when you leave the country. Will others let you go? But he said: "What do you want to eat? I will help you grab it when the time comes."
Huang Relic shook his head: "You don't understand."
"Qiqiao purple zhi? Fengming snail?" Zhongshan Weisun kept guessing.
"It's just dragon liver and phoenix marrow, what's so delicious about it?" Huang Relic smiled and said, "You must know that it's beautiful and delicious!"
Zhongshan Weisun said in a consultative tone: "Isn't it inappropriate to use the term dragon liver and phoenix marrow in the Changhe Dragon Palace?"
Huang Sheli said impatiently: "Don't read a few crappy books and just think about giving lessons every day."
Zhongshan Weisun said seriously: "I am worried about hurting the feelings of Changhe Dragon Palace. After all, we are a country on the divine pond, setting an example for other countries."
The Kingdom of Jing calls itself the State of the Divine Pool, the Kingdom of Jing calls itself the Central Great Jing Empire, the Kingdom of Qi calls itself the East Kingdom, and the former Kingdom of Yang is even called the Kingdom of Heaven... In short, they all have these powerful names, how do they look so majestic? Come.
"What kind of example? An example of fighting?" Huang Sheli smiled and raised his fist in the air, making a fierce oath: "Fuck his grandpa!" Zhongshan Weisun advised: "Miss Sheli, don't be so rude!"
Huang Relic glanced at him sideways: "That's almost it. If I don't tell you, you still have the energy, so stop pretending to be polite like this!"
"You may disagree with me, but we all represent the image of the country..." Zhongshan Weisun was still gentle: "I don't understand what the relic girl means."
Huang Sheli grinned: "Isn't it time for you to let yourself go in the illusion of Taixu? Zhao Tiezhu!"
Zhongshan Weisun was horrified. He finally reacted and did not respond to the sound. His face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "How could you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?"
Huang Relic laughed loudly and walked away.
Zhongshan Weisun was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.
If he didn't know who Zhao Tiezhu was, why would he feel that this name had stained his innocence?
For a moment, his face was as white as a sheet of paper. It's over, it's all over!
Zhao Tiezhu was in the Taixu illusion, shouting curses and greeting his ancestors at every turn, offending not just one or two people. How did Huang Relic know? ?
It has always been the case that immortals descend from the mountain and mortals ascend the mountain.
A man with ordinary appearance but outstanding temperament, with a green gourd hanging around his waist, walked slowly up the mountain along the stone steps.
An old peach tree next to the stone steps suddenly swayed its branches and a leaf came across, blocking the road.
"Xu San!" The old peach tree actually made a voice: "What are you doing here?"
Xu San was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
"The headmaster ordered me to look here!" The old peach tree shook its branches: "This road is blocked.
The great master of the teachings in Old Taoshu's mouth is the contemporary master of Daluoshan, that is, the true king of Hunyuan of this generation, and the holder of the "Hunyuan Birth Sutra".
There is no doubt about the weight of this great man's oral instructions.
Xu San is also from Daluoshan, so he can still say a few words here.
He cupped his hands and said, "The Dragon Palace banquet is about to begin, and the Dragon Palace's invitation has also been delivered. The imperial court wants Master Taiyu to go there.
Old Taoshu's voice became serious: "Although Master Taiyu has returned to Taoism and no longer hides his identity, it does not mean that he has become a sword that anyone can use. Don't always use such boring things Disturb his practice!"
Xu San couldn't help but feel a little envious: "In order for Master Taiyu to be able to practice pure and pure, the Master actually sent you here to guard him. Since the beginning of the Dao calendar, I have never heard of anyone who can be treated like this...
"Wrong!" Old Taoshu corrected: "Who do you think Master Taiyu is? Does he care about those people? The headmaster ordered me to stay here not to help stop those irrelevant people. I want to disturb you. It is to prevent too many people from seeking death without knowing the right measures, so that I can save one by one."
Xu Sandao: "The Dragon Palace Banquet..."
"What's so great about the Dragon Palace Banquet?" Old Taoshu said very rudely, "I also went to have a drink back then, but that was it!"
"But there is another situation." Xu San thought for a while and said: "According to reliable information, the living divine envoy Cang Meng has achieved Dongzhen. This time he will also attend the banquet. If Master Taiyu doesn't go, I'm afraid no one can Suppress the field."
In the year 3919 of the Dao Calendar at the Yellow River Conference, among the geniuses of all the nations, Cang Meng from the Mu Kingdom was the first to break through the cave.
Moreover, this was an era when the pastoral country had established a national policy of converging all religions, and the influence of Cangtu God was rapidly declining.
The story of grazing on that grassland is obviously more magnificent than imagined.
People all over the world may need to re-examine the Muguo and Cang Meng.
The old peach tree was silent for a moment.
He also knows the meaning of the four words "cannot suppress the field". Many times, second, third, and fourth are acceptable to other hegemons.
Only Jingguo cannot.
At any time and in any situation, we must remain first.
The great central scene of the majestic palace, the most powerful country in the world, a great country that has subdued all other countries for four thousand years, how can it be "unstoppable"?
If the Lion King looks old, challengers will emerge in an endless stream!
Of course Chen Shuan is excellent, and Chun Yugui is certainly a genius. But in front of Cang Meng, who has become a cave, everything is not enough.
"I know." Old Peach Tree finally said.
Then he pulled up his roots and staggered up the mountain.
There was only a long sigh left, scattered on the mountain road. "If Wanqi was frightened, how could Master Taiyu not be pure?"
It's time to be frightened, it's time to be frightened!
Xu San looked ashamed.
Old Taoshu sighed at Wanqi Jinghu's amazing talent, and scolded them for their incompetence.
Really speechless.
The one who has nothing to say is not only Xu San?
Today's Gan Chang'an is also silent for a long time by the Wei River. He is twenty-two years old this year, and his facial features are no longer youthful. A few years ago, he was still a little childish on the Yellow River. In the past few years, he has grown rapidly and has the appearance of a young man. Although he still looks harmless and weak, he still looks harmless to humans and animals.
He and Jiang Wang were actually born in the same year, and the month was six months younger than Jiang Wang's, so he was born in July. So Jiang Wang is already twenty-three years old, and he is still experiencing the end of his twenty-second year.
Young people always hope that the ending will have a grander response.
At the meeting of the Yellow River in the 3919th year of the Dao calendar. Nineteen-year-old Jiang Wang became the leader of the inner palace.
Nineteen-year-old Gan Changan is one of the top eight in Wailou Field. But this is not because he only has the strength of the top eight, but because he met Dou Zhao prematurely.
Now he is also present.
The time to achieve the arrival of God was exactly six months earlier than Jiang Wang. He was still wearing a black scholar's uniform, and he felt fragile and fragile that was rare in Western Qin.
There was a huge bluestone in front of him. This bluestone stood on the edge of the Wei River. It had been polished by the waves for many years and had become as smooth as a mirror. Strangely, it had no moss on it.
There is a man sitting on the bluestone, holding a pole to fish in the Wei River.
He is tall and thin, dressed in cloth, and has a mask with small seals written all over his face.
Every word on the mask is easy to read. The strange thing is that no one can understand what kind of article is written on the mask.
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The mask does not even expose the eyes. The hand holding the pole is also wearing a pair of gloves filled with small seal characters.
The mask and gloves are all white with black text. He is Wang Xixu.
Mr. Manjia, a commoner who seeks the country.
He was also the first person to recognize Gan Changan's talent.
When he was eight years old, he was promised to have the talent "to be able to live in Chang'an". He also came to the door in person, recommended himself as a teacher, and then gave careful guidance until now.
Gan Changan naturally respected Wang Xixu very much. But after a long silence, he still couldn't help but said: "Why do you think I don't dare to face Douzhao? If I lose to him for a while, I will never lose to him for the rest of my life.
With his genius, he naturally received an invitation to the Dragon Palace Banquet. The gathering of the world's geniuses is a good opportunity for him to avenge his previous shame.
But Mr. Manjia didn't allow him to go. He couldn't understand.
"Of course you dare to face him, you will not lose to him." Wang Xixu held the fishing rod, looked at the Weishui River, and said slowly: "The so-called victory or defeat does not all depend on the courage of an individual. Chang'an, what you see is what you see under your feet. , or the distance? Are you seeing this Wei River, or this world?"
Gan Changan said: "I look at my feet, and I also see the distance. I look at the Wei River, and I also look at the world."
"But you didn't see it clearly." Wang Xixu said, "You are too smart, and your smartness has deceived you."
"Sir." Gan Changan shook his head seriously: "I don't understand."
Wang Xixu didn't explain too much, he just said: "Go to the demon world. You have learned Xu Wang's sword skills, but you haven't seen Qin Changsheng's sword yet."
Gan Changan raised his head in surprise: "He is willing to teach me?"
Wang Xixu looked at the calm water and said: "Everything has a price. You need to make accurate judgments and be generous. I'm not just talking about money.
