Three days later.
This majestic city built by the Tyrant Dynasty and the Luo Dynasty was named "Yunshang City".
This Yunshang City does not live up to its name.
The entire upper part of the city is hidden in the clouds.
Of course, it is not really towering into the clouds, but a sea of clouds is "refined" using some kind of secret technique.
This banquet was held in the largest restaurant in the city, surrounded by a sea of clouds, and quite a bit like overlooking all living beings.
This city is now very lively. Stepping into the city, people are walking around one after another. As far as the eye can see, all kinds of monks from all walks of life are gathered in the city.
Along the way, at least five or six dialects from various places can be heard.
Nowadays, there are many merchants in Yunshang City, and some shops are open.
Of course, the shopkeepers of these shops were either from the Batian Dynasty or the Luo Dynasty.
But what is a little strange is that a very beautiful pavilion in the city actually has a signboard of Jingtian Pavilion today.
But the master of Jingtian Pavilion in Yunshang City is not Jing Haoran.
But there is someone else!
This person must be the envoy from headquarters that Jing Haoran mentioned.
The people who can open a shop in this Yunshang City are all princes and nobles from the two dynasties.
After all, there are now many monks in the city, and money is most easily earned at this time.
Even Luo Xiao opened a wine shop.
Even though Luo Xiao's hotel store is not big, its business is booming.
The girl Su Qingqiu helped settle the accounts, and the beauty greeted the guests with a smile at the door of the shop. Luo Xiao occasionally cooked by himself and made a few side dishes to accompany the wine.
The girl sat at the counter, holding her chin with one hand, squinting at the beauty who was welcoming her.
She twitched the corner of her mouth, and Su Qingqiu didn't hesitate to point out the rough guys who came to buy wine and drink. None of them took their eyes off the beauty's breasts.
Look at your potential.
hehe.
Mo Li and Luo Lin were in the backyard of the wine shop. Luo Xiao was wearing an apron and was cooking a pot of beef.
Mo Li squatted on the ground, adding firewood to the stove with a serious look on his face. He held a fan in his other hand and fanned very hard.
Luo Lin squatted on Mo Li's shoulder, staring at the dancing flames in the stove in a daze.
Chen Mo was sitting in a simple shed set up outside the wine shop and drinking quietly. He had sent many assassins from Hidden Wind Tower to wander around the city to find out the news.
All news, no matter how big or small, no matter how detailed it is, will eventually be delivered to the backyard of this wine shop.
Then Luo Xiao saw it in person.
Chen Mo put down the wine bowl and glanced down at the wine sloshing in the porcelain bowl.
"How much water has it been mixed with?"
"These uncle and nephew, one is more sinister than the other."
Chen Mo shook his head and looked up at an extremely majestic building.
This building is hidden in the clouds, and its true appearance in Lushan can be vaguely seen.
Chen Mo slowly stood up and said, "The banquet is about to begin."
At this moment, in front of the tall and majestic building, a young man in black clothes with a sword on his back and a bamboo hat on his head slowly walked towards the restaurant called "Juxian".
A queue has already been lined up here, and there are several women waiting at the door of the restaurant to welcome guests. Most of these women are palace maids, and they receive guests and things in a flawless manner.
In fact, as Luo Yi, there is no need to queue here.
The restaurant has its own other side entrances for the passage of monks with distinguished status or good realm.
However, Luo Yi felt that there was only one word for entering and exiting the side door, "hypocritical".
On the contrary, he felt that there was some unspeakable truth and fireworks in this bustling main entrance.
He lined up quietly. Most of the monks who came in from the main entrance were not too high. There were occasionally a few Void Return Realm monks, and the rest were mostly in the Fusion Realm.
"Hey, why are you squeezing? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"
A thin young man was pushed forward by the crowd, and one of the straw sandals on his feet was almost squeezed out.
The young man looked at the middle-aged man with a goatee and a gloomy expression behind him angrily.
"Robinson Sun, are you trying to squeeze your horse here?"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.
An ink-colored brilliance flashed from his sleeve, and this brilliance went straight to the throat of the skinny young man.
At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed the young man's neck and pulled him backwards.
Just barely escaped that ink-colored brilliance.
The skinny young man was stunned for a moment, and then a layer of cold sweat suddenly flowed from his forehead.
"What the hell?!"
Luo Yi gently patted the skinny young man on the shoulder. The young man turned his head in shock. Luo Yi did not speak, but just shook his head.
Luo Yi looked at the middle-aged man with a goatee. This man's level of cultivation was not low, and he had returned to the virtual realm in half a step.
The skinny young man whose life was saved by Luo Yi was just a Yuan Consciousness Realm.
The middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yi, frowned, but didn't say anything, but followed the team with a calm expression.
Luo Yi pulled the skinny young man aside.
The young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned around and thanked Luo Yi.
Luo Yi smiled lightly and said nothing.
The young man looked Luo Yi up and down, "Brother, are you here to attend this banquet too?"
Luo Yi hummed.
The skinny young man sighed, "Look at what my brother is wearing, is he also Yamazawa Yexiu?"
Luo Yi was stunned. He lowered his head and glanced at the black shirt that was transformed into the black gold imperial robe, and smiled helplessly, "So be it."
"My Excellency, Marshal Xu, may I ask my brother's surname?"
"If you have a surname of Cao, your last name is just Mo."
Xu Shuai walked side by side with Luo Yi. He said with some emotion: "Brother Cao, to be honest, it doesn't matter if you don't participate in this banquet. Today's banquet has already changed its taste."
Luo Yi asked with a smile: "How do you say this?"
Xu Shuai sighed, "Once upon a time, there was no such thing as this cocktail party. Heroes from all over the world gathered together to drink in big bowls and eat large pieces of meat."
"Now I heard that even the seats for banquets are divided into three, six or nine classes. His grandma's is really looking down on others."
Luo Yi said: "It's all for the competition, just be patient and it will pass."
"Dongxuan Competition?" Xu Shuai snorted, "Competing with each other, the ones who can get the ranking will always be those geniuses who only come across once in a century. We are the low-income people who have no money, no background, and no strength. Monk, when did you not become a foil?"
Xu Shuai seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became even more angry.
"Since Brother Cao is also here to participate in the competition, he must have heard about that matter, right?"
Luo Yi was a little confused and asked: "That thing? What thing is Brother Xu talking about?"
"Hey, what else could it be? Isn't this Dongxuan Competition held in the Northern Territory? I heard that there is something in the Northern Territory... Luo Dynasty?"
"Don't mention it, it's his grandma's fault. I get angry when I mention this. I heard that Luo Chao was the emperor and even gave up a fairyland in order to let his son enter the Liuli Taoist Temple."
"No, just go through the back door. That kid's name seems to be... what's his name... Luo Yi?"
"Damn it, just by the name you know it's not a good thing."
