He Guangdijun held this banquet just to show the majesty of the Celestial Empire, and he had to use the technique of killing chickens to scare monkeys.
Among the forces in the current country, Taiyi is the strongest dynasty, and Nanjiang is the weakest in the Celestial Dynasty. If Emperor Heguang wants to scare the big monkey of Nanjiang, there are also five major sects, the Ghost Emperor of Yandu, King Zheng and other monkeys watching the show, ten times out of ten. ** will perform surgery on Taiyi.
Ji Chaoyue came to her door by herself, and she didn't bother to stay and deal with it, so she simply took the opportunity to escape.
Moreover, with the prestige of the Ji family, Emperor Heguang will definitely reconsider Taiyi in the short term, and the five major sects will not be so quick to fall in line.
Furthermore, Zhan Changfeng felt that Ji Chaoyue sat next to her inexplicably, possibly to show his respect for Taiyi and to contain Emperor Heguang.
If a realm is dominated by the Celestial Dynasty, many forces will be affected, such as the Ji family and the five major sects, which may have the intention of counter-shock and Emperor Guang.
But these have nothing to do with her for the time being. With this time, she might as well prepare to be promoted to the Celestial Empire.
In the reception building, as soon as Zhan Changfeng and Ji Chaoyue retreated, the atmosphere became a little loose. Anyone with a discerning eye felt that there was nothing to talk about at this banquet. The crisis was over!
Unless Emperor Heguang puts pressure on Nanjiang and starts a new conversation.
Nanjiang Prime Minister Yao Changyun wished he could learn from Zhan Changfeng and run away, but looking at Venerable Lu Mi standing next to him, he was full of confidence. He Nanjiang was also a celestial dynasty after all, so he looked like he was timid.
In order to prevent Emperor Heguang from burning the flames to Nanjiang, Yao Changyun took a preemptive strike and diverted everyone's attention, "The talents from all over the world are competing in the meeting of kings. Unfortunately, we can't see it, but there is no point in just waiting. Why not open a bet?" , guess which side has the most monks among the people who finally got the secret key of the Ancient Heaven."
Bang~
Everyone suddenly turned their attention to Fa Tan, and saw the cup spinning in circles on the table.
"A good idea, but not exciting enough." Fa Tan raised his chin and stared at Yao Changyun coldly, "I'll make a bet with you. If the number of people in Nanjiang who get the secret key is lower than that of my Zong clan, give me three void battleships, or I can afford the spiritual stones for three void battleships.”
Yao Changyun's face was stupefied. What the hell, did he hear it correctly? !
Emperor Heguang also didn’t know what the Zombie King wanted to do. Before today, she had no idea that the Zombie King of the Zombie clan was Faetan. He had also restored the strength of his heyday. Naturally, she was not the one who received the invitation in advance. .
But I heard Fu Tan continue, "On the contrary, I, the Zong clan, will fight for Nanjiang for a year."
As soon as these words come out, who can sit still? King Zombie has the strength close to that of a quasi-sage!
Yao Changyun still thought he heard wrongly. When he looked at Venerable Lu Mi, Heguang Dijun said first, "This bet with King Zhan is interesting. Why don't you add me?"
"Wait a minute, since King Zhan said he was gambling with me on the Nanjiang River, how can He Guang Dijun cut off Hu." Yao Changyun Tianren fought with each other and gritted his teeth and said, "We have made a bet, and please King Zhan not to break his promise."
Nanjiang specially selected more than a thousand of the strongest spirit mirrors and magical powers. There were only a hundred members from the Zombie clan, so Nanjiang's chances of winning were very high.
If the Zombies help, Nanjiang's counterattack will be just around the corner!
Emperor Heguang was not in such a good mood. She was probably the most aggrieved host. She let Lin Yao and Ji Chaoyue go first, and now asked them to make such a bet under her nose.
The wandering Venerable Wu Ding suddenly joined in the fun, "This is interesting, Venerable Zhu Yuan, let's make a bet, how about whoever loses cedes a secret realm?"
Venerable Zhu Yuan declined politely, "I can't come up with a big idea, but I can bet on some materials."
There is a quasi-sage in Hu Haoshan, and he moved the Supreme Lord out to block it.
Venerable Wu Ding was not interested in the material, "Forget it then."
Venerable Zhu Yuan looked back and forth between Venerable Wu Ding and the others in Nanjiang, "Didn't Wu Tianmen help Nanjiang fight in the war before? Venerable Wu Ding didn't get any secret realms or spiritual fields?"
"I won't tell you if I do." Wu Tianmen originally helped Nan Jiang to understand the process of ascending to heaven. When the deadline came and the transaction was over, they were no longer relevant.
Several major sects actually don't want the Fengyun Realm to be unified, which is not of much benefit to them. Even if the Celestial Empire doesn't care about them and there is such a nominal emperor of the realm, their livelihood and resources will still be suppressed.
So Venerable Zhu Yuan said, "It's rare to get together and I'll produce a top-quality material. Don't regret it if you miss it. Just think of it as fun."
When Venerable Wu Ding heard that it was the best material, he finally didn't dislike it so much, "Then let's bet."
A thought flashed through the eyes of Venerable Duan Qiu of Xuantian Sword Meridian, and he said to Venerable Ximen, "Old sir, do you want to take a gamble with me? Whoever wins will do something for the other party."
"The swordsman actually made a bet with me, a healer. Hahahaha, let's have a grudge. Why don't you tell me who you want me to save."
"The old gentleman is very transparent, but in the last King Meeting, one of you and I each entered the Ancient Heavenly Palace, so it doesn't count as me bullying Yunge, and I don't want to take advantage of you, so why don't you say you want to gamble or not?" "
"Now that we have said it, it would be hypocritical for me to shirk it."
The three couples reached a bet, and Venerable Rongxi stroked his beard and said, "How come no one wants to bet with me?"
"Why don't you bet with me." Emperor Heguang gave up on establishing his authority for the time being, and let Shi Laozi finish the bet as soon as possible. "How about you bet on some top-quality materials?"
This trophy is not out of the ordinary at all, so of course Venerable Rong Xi agreed, "I am very happy to bet with Emperor Heguang."
"There are many capable ghost cultivators under my sect. Emperor Heguang, do you dare to bet with me?"
This was the first time that everyone heard Yan Du Ghost Emperor speak. He sounded like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman, and his voice was hoarse and quiet.
Emperor Heguang listed the Ghost Emperor Yandu as a major hidden danger after Nanjiang and Changze, and said cautiously, "What does the Ghost Emperor want to bet on?"
"Each agree to a condition for the other, a condition that does not involve morality and is acceptable to both parties."
Emperor Heguang made a calculation and nodded, "According to the Ghost Emperor's words."
At this time, the monks from several major forces in the Meeting of Kings did not know that they were responsible for the outcome of the bet.
Panlong Dao still relies on performance to win, but the previous generation of monks searched for treasures to exchange for performance points, but this time, they killed them as soon as they entered Panlong Dao.
The Nagasawa monks purposefully targeted Nanjiang and Taiyi. Nanjiang and Taiyi did not want Nagasawa to dominate, and the three parties fought a bloody storm.
Wen Song, who "accidentally entered" this battlefield, dodged around and finally found a good position to watch the battle. He could take a good look at the magical combat power of the three great dynasties.
He lay on the mound and looked down. In the thousands of miles of plains, the battles were turbulent and intense, and the occasional wind was also fierce.
Suddenly, a giant shadow stood upright, completely covering him in shadow.
"This is..." Wen Song stared at the broad and tall figure, lost in thought.
It can’t be the Shuo Ren race.
One of the golden races!
