Wanliu City has not held a banquet for a long time.
But no one was surprised when they heard the news.
Because in a short time, the news of the human race’s victory will spread throughout the spiritual wasteland.
And most of the descendants of the Holy Land have successfully entered the upper three realms. The human race has become more and more prosperous, and it is natural to hold a celebratory banquet.
Shen Yu was about to refuse, but he saw the expectant and pleading eyes of everyone in Lingjianzi, even Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu.
Everyone came here, except for practicing, and they haven't been out for a long time.
Nowadays, it is rare to find something interesting happening, so naturally I want to join in the fun.
"You can go by yourself." Shen Yu said.
Ye Zhiqiu scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "If you don't go, it will feel weird if we go."
Although everyone is of the same generation, in the entire Wanliu City, without Shen Yu leading everyone, it would feel like there was no leader, and it would always be a bit weird when attending a banquet in the Holy Land.
And this kind of power, even today's Yu Wenwen seems to be a little bit behind.
Mr. Shen Yu was silent, then nodded and said, "Then go and have a look."
Yu Wenwen shook her head and said, "You go."
Yu Wenwen doesn't care about anyone's eyes.
But if you meet a blind guy at a banquet, it will be difficult to resist the desire to take action.
You must know that she has been reflecting on it for so many days and has always wanted to find someone to practice with.
If he takes action after a disagreement, the banquet held in Wanliu City is bound to break up unhappy.
"Then you have a good rest."
Shen Yu understood Yu Wenwen's thoughts and didn't say anything more.
Half an hour later, Daozong and his party arrived on the city wall.
The solemn atmosphere of previous years is now gone. There are bonfires swaying in the horse trail that can accommodate dozens of horses walking side by side, and the aroma of wine and meat is blowing towards your face.
The disciples of the sect were chatting in twos and threes around the bonfire, the elders were drinking and chatting happily, and a few indifferent people were sitting in the corner drinking alone.
The land of the Northern Demon Realm is naturally not like the Linghuang Sect or the Imperial Palace where there are various rules and levels. Sitting on the ground is casual and heroic.
In the left corner at the front of the city wall, the Nine Holy Lands including the sect disciples left behind by Linghuang are there, such as Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Chi, Guiyunxian Sect Yunqing's first class.
Especially the latter, in the eyes of the great practitioners in the city, is no less inferior to the successors of the Holy Land.
At this moment, for the first time for the first time, more than a dozen people sat together quietly, forming a circle and chatting, which seemed extremely harmonious.
Everyone in Li Yi has set foot in the upper three realms, and everyone is considered a fellow traveler on this path. Naturally, they can exchange insights with each other.
Only a few feet away, Yun Qing, dressed in green, stood alone on the wall not far away, holding a wine jar, which was very conspicuous. At this moment, she was drinking silently while looking at the Demon Realm beyond the Great Wall.
Footsteps sounded.
With the arrival of Shen Yu and others, everyone's eyes subconsciously drifted over.
When Yu Wenwen was not seen among them, the strange emotion in his eyes was even worse.
A sinister voice came.
"I thought it was someone with such a big background, but it turned out to be a big shot in the Dao Sect."
The speaker was a young man, sitting next to Xi Si, with a rather powerful aura. He was obviously a core disciple of Liubo Mountain.
He looked at the bonfire in front of him, but said with a sneer without contempt: "Let's not talk about strength, but I am indeed the biggest in the city. I have to be the last one every time, for fear that others will not know the majesty of Dao Sect."
The voice was not loud, but just enough that the people around him could hear it clearly, and countless people frowned.
After all, the main purpose of today's banquet is to celebrate, and fighting can be put aside. Such ridicule is extremely inappropriate.
However, no one could say much.
Places such as Qingdi City or Kunlun could be regarded as a battle of spirits or an agreement with Dao Zong, but Liubo Mountain and Dao Zong were different.
Both sides have feuds.
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Both the master of Liubo Mountain and his disciples are extremely hostile to Daozong.
What's more important is that Xi Si, as a born person of Liubo Mountain's generation, has just broken through the upper three realms. Now his aura is unfathomable, but he has no intention of blocking it at all.
Not speaking out means acquiescence or even indulgence.
This emotion made everyone feel amused, especially the casual cultivators in Wanliu City, who all seemed to be watching the fun.
The most fearless things in Wanliu City are excitement and fights. If a fight suddenly breaks out here, then drinking and eating meat will naturally be more enjoyable.
As expected, Ye Zhiqiu and Jiang Shaoqiu had been practicing in the Dao Sect since they were young, and they were very concerned about the sect's honor. At this moment, they looked at each other at the same time, with spiritual power surging in their eyes, and a dignified aura emanating from them.
Ling Jianzi murmured: "Put green onions in a pig's nose to pretend to be garlic."
The Liubo Mountain disciple narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Looking for death?"
Ling Jianzi ducked and hid behind Shen Yu.
"I think you are looking for death." Ye Zhiqiu's face was slightly cold, the thunder mace on his back was trembling, and he was about to take action at the next moment.
"Haha, you have to take action even if you can't talk, and you are so domineering. Is this the style of Dao Zong?"
A young man from the Bian family who was close to Liuboshan also stood up and joked: "I heard that when the war started, Dao Zong Shen Yu didn't even leave the courtyard from the beginning to the end. I don't know if he was practicing or was scared out of his wits." , but when it was over, he ran out like no one else, which is really interesting. Could it be that he knew from the beginning that he would lose, so he didn't participate, and even asked a woman to act as a backup?"
Ye Zhiqiu frowned.
At this time, Ling Jianzi rolled his eyes and cursed: "Bian Xiaosi, you idiot, when did you go to hang out with the idiots in Liubo Mountain again? You liked eating shit when you were a child, but when you grow up, you have no taste." Change!"
The young man's face was red with anger and he was about to rush to fight.
Ling Jianzi pointed at the bottom of the city wall, raised his arms, and said, "Come here if you want. I won't take care of you little bastard today! There are people under the age of fourteen in the Bian family who are dissatisfied. Bah, there are people under the age of ten. Come down with me and let’s fight each other one by one!”
After saying that, he fooled five or six young people and walked aggressively towards the city wall. Before leaving, he winked at Ye Zhiqiu.
The Bian family has many disciples, and naturally they are divided into different schools.
Not everyone is close to the Holy Land. Similar to Bian Yong, who had a fight with Shen Yu a few days ago, he does not mess with the Holy Land.
But there is no doubt that if Ye Zhiqiu vents his anger on these young men who were used as spearmen by Liubo Mountain, the people of the Bian family will naturally not watch, and then Daozong will be in a dilemma.
However, if these stupid young people from the Bian family are taken away by Ling Jianzi, then everyone will have to rely on their own abilities.
Ye Zhiqiu understood the idea, and the thunder mace behind him was ready to be sacrificed.
This is not a question of being overbearing or not. There is no reason for Dao Zong disciples to be ridiculed by others without taking action.
But the next moment, the trembling thunder mace behind him was pressed back by a calm right hand.
Shen Yu shook his head and said, "Sit down."
Ye Zhiqiu's face was complicated, "But..."
Shen Yu said nothing.
Yu Wenwen's failure to come before must have been because she had guessed this situation.
If she comes, not only the disciples of Liubo Mountain who made a noise will also have to fight with Xi Si, and they will naturally be unable to deal with it.
Naturally, Shen Yu would not be so young.
Looking into Shen Yu's unquestionable eyes, he finally took a deep breath and sat cross-legged.
Xiyao smiled and said: "Today is a celebration. I hope all grudges can be put aside. If you continue to provoke without authorization, you will not give face to everyone here."
