The farce seemed to have ended like this, and both parties returned to their original positions in tacit understanding, as if they regarded each other as air, and the ancient well was used as the boundary to clearly divide the two factions.
When Lin Su and Feng Jin entered the Jiang family's influence, they gave a few instructions throughout the night, and then returned to her seat again. Many people around came up and greeted Feng Jin, but Most of them were just words of greeting, and the two of them knew that they came over because of Cheye Ye's face.
After an awkward return, Feng Jin immediately pulled Lin Su to find a seat and sit down at random. Perhaps he was a new arrival. He seemed a bit restrained at this time, but Lin Su didn't pay attention. He kept looking around with his eyes.
Although it was approaching noon, it seemed that the big feast had not started yet, and even the elders of the Yuan Zun period had not shown up. There were only two or three people chatting.
Or seeing Lin Su's doubts, Feng Jin clearly explained in his mind that this would be a leisure time, nothing more than various forces communicating with each other, but most of them were competing with each other to see whose slaves were the best. Some will let these slaves perform unique skills, while others will let them fight each other, and others will directly use Yuan Stone to place bets, which can be regarded as adding a bit of fun!
Next came the slaves who came from the sand prison. When he said this, he glanced at Lin Su and then shrugged. This session was similar to an impromptu juggling. If any of these slaves took a fancy, they would be taken away. If no one wants it, a sky lantern will be lit on the spot. If someone likes one of the slaves at the same time, it will naturally be the one with the highest price!
Anyway, the last sentence is that in Guixu, slaves are very miserable, and they are even lower than the status of servants. However, servants can easily become slaves who are killed at will. Only by becoming a thug can they be regarded as human beings. Come and see!
"Light the sky lantern?" Lin Su noticed a key word.
"Well, it's a kind of torture. After killing people, they make them into lanterns. Their bodies will become extremely light, and they are filled with oil..." Feng Jin frowned as he spoke, and he already had a picture in his mind. , after all, he had seen it once with his own eyes. The scene was simply horrific, but the perverts in Guixu were more playful than the other.
"There are worse things than this..." Mr. Gou said disdainfully.
"Oh..." Lin Su responded softly.
"Only when these vulgar performances are over and those people from the Presbyterian Church come out will the feast really begin!" Feng Jin said again in his mind.
"Oh? Then after the banquet starts, is it just about eating and drinking?" Lin Su raised his eyebrows immediately. If it was just like this, it would be too ordinary.
"There are many aspects of the banquet, including various marriages. As you know, it is considered a marriage of forces, forcibly bringing two people together to make the relationship between the two forces more stable; there are also coming-of-age ceremonies for children who turn 12 years old. , I have to use that ancient well to baptize my soul, you can see it later!" Feng Jin said lightly in his mind.
The second sentence made Lin Su interested. He wanted to see if this ancient well was as powerful as King Chu Jiang said.
As for the next part, it is rather boring. In addition to eating and drinking, various forces show their culture. Most of the immortal cultivators here come from other planes. Although many people were born here, they can be regarded as continuing to inherit the previous The customs of the plane.
In addition to this, various treasures are auctioned, including his own slaves, and the transaction currency is Yuan Stone. As for the final step, it is even more simple and crude. Cultivators of the same level compete on the same stage, and the winner can get many Yuan stone.
"It's probably an overt and secret struggle between the two forces, right?" Lin Su raised his lips, believing that the last part would be extremely exciting!
"Yes, that was the case sixty years ago. I guess it will be even crazier this time. You will have gained experience by then!" Feng Jin shrank his head.
And during the beginning of the banquet, she was not idle all night, wandering among the various forces under her banner, holding a green teacup in her hand. Xia Jue followed closely behind her, constantly filling her teacup, and she It was nothing more than saying hello to people from various factions, but what surprised Lin Su was that she could actually remember so many people, even the most loyal servants of the other faction.
But it has to be said that Guixu's power is huge. Currently, the Jiang family alone has hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators. Although it is only slightly more than the Wu family, from the overall momentum, Lin Su Knowing that the conservatives who have returned to the ruins will be more stable, this seems to be a good thing for Hades!
Feng Jin told Lin Su that such a tea ceremony was equivalent to mobilizing before the war, and the same was true for the Wu family. Both sides had different positions, and both wanted to kill the other party. In the end, Guixu would either continue to lie dormant, or make a high-profile appearance!
"Then the Presbyterian Council doesn't care?" Lin Su frowned.
"The Presbyterian Church does not belong to these two forces. It still allows these two forces to fight. I am afraid it is acquiescence in secret. In the end, the winner is king!" Feng Jin shook his head slightly.
Lin Su was a little dumbfounded. This big force was different. Its foundation was indeed deep enough. Even if so many mainstays died, it would not be enough to break the bones. However, I believe that as long as the Presbyterian Church group is still there, Guixu will not. decline.
Not long after, Che Ye's figure slowly walked toward them again. This time, there was a smile on her face. Although she looked like a fake smile, the surrounding forces responded with smiles. Or maybe there were too many people, so in the end we could only toast from a distance.
He didn't stop until he reached the table where Lin Su and others were sitting, or because Feng Jingang joined in, he got some special care. This time, Lin Su could see the face of Shi Ye clearly from the front. This face was very delicate, but You can also tell that he is ruthless from his face, or that he hides it better, but even when he is smiling, the pressure on his body makes Feng Jin shocked.
However, she didn't say much, but clinked glasses with Feng Jin. Just when everyone thought she was leaving, Xia Jue behind her filled up her tea cup again, and this time she looked at Lin Su and put the cup in her hand. teacup stretched out.
This scene also fell into the eyes of most people, and it seemed very incredible. This seemed to be the first time that I would serve tea to a servant all night long, so countless pairs of eyes glanced at Lin Su, wanting to take a serious look. Even Feng Jin was quite surprised by this person!
Even Lin Su was completely caught off guard. Why was he targeted? Today, he just wanted to be a quiet foil, just a green leaf. He didn't want to attract so much attention. When he saw Xia Jue beside him, he had a bad feeling!
But even though he was not happy, he still raised the teacup. After all, he was afraid that Feng Jin's face would not look good if he criticized her at this time. However, he didn't say much all night long. It seemed that he was just going through the process.
But after leaving all night, everyone around them gathered around, and they were both caught off guard with their greetings and greetings. They were much more enthusiastic than before, calling each other little brothers, not at all like they just said. Treat him like a servant or a thug! Some people even want to have a sworn sworn ceremony on the spot!
After a while of greetings, there was a noise in the distance on a high platform belonging to the Jiang family, and the fun began. Two slave-looking people were led onto the platform, with collars around their necks. It caught Lin Su's attention.
"Shura Martial God"
Feng Jin told him that this was a fight between slaves. The people below could place bets with yuan stones, and the odds were one to two, because their cultivation levels were similar. Who would win in the end would depend on the luck of the bettor. .
The master of the winning side of the slave can get double the essence stones of the other party. As for the banker, he is the real master of the Jiang family, but the amount of bets is relatively small. After all, it is all for fun.
When Lin Su had just listened to the rules, the fighting above had already begun. It was similar to the Three Continents, except that it was more bloody and violent. It was completely close-up, and the two people on the stage were both at the stage of Queen Yuan. This made He's a little uncomfortable!
The fight was far more cruel than Lin Su expected. There was blood right from the start. One of the parties even kept fighting while the other party was suppressing the opponent. The people below cheered wildly, as if they were excited that they had made the right bet and supported the other party. The group of slaves were also filled with indignation. This was no longer a matter of Yuan Shi, but a matter of face!
Sure enough, all gamblers in the world are one family! Looking at the enthusiastic group of people, Lin Su shook his head helplessly. He didn't quite understand why some people were so keen on this thing?
But the situation on the stage reversed faster. The slave who was originally suppressed and beaten suddenly fought back like crazy. A big mallet suddenly appeared in his hand. It was nothing more than a magic weapon. The opponent swung it, and even if he had energy, he couldn't easily block the attack!
"Bang~" With one blow, the opponent flew backwards and blood spread all over the ground.
This scene also left everyone present at a loss, and then some people began to protest, and the gesture of civilization from all realms appeared again.
"Slaves who compete on the stage are not allowed to use any magical weapons, not even ordinary weapons. They can only fight with bare hands, otherwise it is a foul!" This time, Feng Jin took the initiative to explain to Lin Su.
And under a burst of boos, a Yuan Zong period immortal cultivator came on stage and directly killed the offending slave from the air, even depriving him of his soul on the spot, and his internal organs died in an instant, leaving only The next thing is a soft skin.
"He wins this round!" This person seemed to be the referee and immediately shouted to the other side.
When the result was announced, everyone either cheered or crestfallen and sat back down in their seats with expressions of lack of interest. No one cared about the slave's injuries, and no one cared about the flat body on the stage. Skin.
