After the roll call at the Longtai, today's ceremony was temporarily over, and the immortal sects retreated. Those who don't want to stay long can turn around today, and those who are still in the mood can take a stroll around Yudu City.
The Shushan disciples also returned to the palace, but their celebration was not over yet. Tomorrow evening, they will be invited to the palace to enjoy the Qinghong Banquet with the emperor, which is known as the best in the world.
The roll-call at the Longtai and the Qinghong Banquet are the complete ceremony of winning the championship.
Not only Shushan disciples were invited to the Qinghong Banquet, there will be singing and dancing performances at the banquet, and the best musicians and dancers of the Yu Dynasty have been invited in advance.
In previous years, Nanyinfang would select an outstanding disciple early to perform, but not this year - because this year Nanyinfang rarely entered the top ten.
There is a slight possibility of winning the first prize.
People who might be able to attend the Qinghong Banquet would naturally not participate as performing guests, so they waited until the end of the roll call at Longtai before the leader of Nanyinfang mentioned the matter and decided that Shen Qingyan would perform in the palace.
The imperial court has always had a favorable impression of Shen Qingyan and made no secret of its desire to marry her to the second prince and become the future queen. Nanyinfang was willing to create opportunities, but would not interfere with the opinions of its disciples. Allowing her to perform in the palace this time also gave Shen Qingyan a chance to get in touch with the second prince.
Shen Qingyan herself didn't really want to contact the second prince again, but after all, this was the mission of her sect, and only the best disciples had gone there over the years, so she couldn't shirk it. If she shirks it and goes to find other classmates, everyone will feel embarrassed.
What's more, participating in the Battle of the Imperial City this time is considered to be the best result in recent decades. The Nanyinfang sisters are in a good mood and are planning to go and celebrate tonight.
It's just that the whole city is still immersed in the enthusiasm of the Immortal Sect Conference. There are many people on the street. The disciples of Nanyinfang will definitely be surrounded as soon as they show up.
So they took a carriage all the way out of the city and arrived at a manor outside the city. It was a relatively familiar place, relatively quiet, and they could eat, drink, and play as they pleased.
The carriages and horses walked slowly outside Yudu City and stopped outside a garden with a plaque of "Jingya Xianzhuang" hanging on it.
It was originally a pleasant trip, but when Shen Qingyan got off the car, something unexpected happened!
There was a dark shadow slowly approaching in the bamboo forest outside the manor. The little girls hadn't noticed it yet, but a sudden shout came from the carriage: "Where is Xiaoxiao?"
Since Shen Qingyan was attacked last time, in addition to the elder who led the team, Nanyinfang specially sent an elder who was good at fighting in the sect to take charge. At this moment, it was she who spotted these sneaking enemies at a glance.
Zheng——
Immediately, there was a sound of plucking strings, and the black figures walking close to the ground were immediately frustrated, as if there was an invisible wall in front of them, and they bumped into it head-on.
After several screams, several men in black popped out from the ground and fell to the ground one after another.
At this time, several core disciples who got off the bus also became alert, took out their musical instruments and looked around.
But in an instant, sand and rocks were flying, a yellow wind flashed in front of his eyes, and a black shadow suddenly swept in front of Shen Qingyan like a sharp wind.
"How dare you!" The elder in the car shouted again and flew out!
Shen Qingyan also wanted to resist, but the black figure raised his hand and struck out with a palm, as fast as lightning, and there was no way to resist.
Bang——
Shen Qingyan was hit by a palm and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
The black shadow turned and left.
The elder of Nanyinfang plucked four strings in succession, and four sound blades followed him. With a flick of his sleeve, a black vortex absorbed all the sound blades and disappeared.
Go away with one strike and never hesitate to fight.
"As a powerful person in the seventh realm, you come to sneak attack on my sect's disciples. How shameless!" The elder cursed angrily.
The other party's ghostly skills were obviously at the same seventh level as her. In this situation, with one attack and one defense, it was really difficult for her to completely protect several disciples.
Immediately, he could only let the other party leave and turned around to check on Shen Qingyan's condition.
The elder felt his pulse with his fingertips and immediately frowned and said: "Fortunately, it only injured the meridians, it's not a big deal. I'll just go back and take some medicine to rest for a while."
At the same time, I am also a little confused, what is the purpose of these thieves? Mobilizing a seventh-level powerful person just to injure Shen Qingyan?
You can't be a fanatical fan of Xue Lingxue and Yu Xiang'er, right?
The reason why she thought in that direction was because such outrageous things had indeed happened before. A fanatical supporter of a core disciple attacks another core disciple... and this kind of thing is not uncommon.
It's just that it's rare to have such a high level of cultivation.
"I'm fine, don't worry." After Shen Qingyan adjusted her breathing for a while, she confirmed that her injuries were not serious, and said weakly: "It's just that I may not be able to go to the performance in the palace tomorrow."
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"crop--"
"crop--"
In the Shenhuo Temple, which is always empty all year round, a copper stove hotpot in the middle is steaming. Two people sit opposite each other, each picking out a bowl of vermicelli and chatting fiercely.
"His ha——"
"His ha——"
"Why do you always imitate me?" Emperor Daughter Feng raised her eyes and glared at her biological father opposite.
"I didn't." Mingde put down his chopsticks and said, "It's just...it does taste good."
"Really?" Emperor Daughter Feng Dalala said, "What relationship do we have? Can I still lie to you? Use our Shushan base and add it with my secret dipping sauce, and there will be nothing bad about it. thing."
"Indeed." Mingde nodded in agreement.
"These secret recipes of mine have been passed down from our ancestors. They are passed down from daughter to son. If I hadn't asked you for something, I wouldn't have passed it down to you today." said the emperor's daughter Feng.
Mingde: "?"
These words sounded vaguely anti-Tiangang.
But he still asked: "What's going on?"
"Such a delicious dipping sauce, you can go steal a chicken from Qinghong Garden tonight while it's dark, and we'll have hot pot tomorrow. The taste is guaranteed to be delicious," said the Emperor's Daughter Feng again.
"..." Mingde was speechless for a moment, "Are you still worried about this matter?"
"It's fine if I haven't eaten it before. The key point is that I ate it once that year. The meat was really amazing and unforgettable." The Emperor Nu Feng Bar smacked her lips and said afterward.
"The Qinghong Banquet has been a tradition for so many years. Apart from the fact that the emperor can eat a few more meals, I have never heard of a second repeat customer." Mingde couldn't help laughing.
"Yes." Emperor Nvfeng suddenly thought, "If I become the emperor, I can legitimately eat it once every twelve years."
"That's not necessary." Mingde quickly reached out to interrupt her thoughts.
Although it sounds a bit outrageous to want to be the emperor just to eat the Qinghong Banquet, if it is the emperor's daughter Feng, she may not be serious.
"Hehe, don't worry." Emperor Daughter Feng said with a smile: "I have not wanted to take the emperor's position for a long time..."
Just when Ming De was relieved, Emperor Feng said again: "What I want to rob is yours."
"Alas..." Mingde couldn't help but sigh.
Doing evil.
The emperor's daughter Feng said: "We made an appointment before, you won't go back on it, right?"
What she said, of course, was that as long as Shushan won the first prize in the Immortal Sect Conference, Emperor Daughter Feng could compete with him on this matter.
"Natural." Mingde smiled bitterly.
In fact, no one thought that the emperor's daughter Feng would succeed in her fight.
The reason why people from the royal family blocked Emperor Nvfeng before was because they were worried about the overflow of Mingde's fatherly love, so they took the initiative to hand over Burning Cang Avenue to Emperor Nvfeng... After all, the guardian's previous behavior showed that he was not A very reliable person.
Fortunately, the emperor later confirmed with Mingde that he had no such idea.
As long as he doesn't take the initiative to give it, even if 10,000 people want to fight for it, what will happen?
It is precisely because of this that the emperor helped Chu Liang and gave him immortal magic to enhance his strength. He was not afraid of Shushan winning the championship. Because as long as Mingde doesn't want to give it, no one is afraid that Emperor Daughter Feng will snatch it away.
Fighting for a master's road in the seventh realm is a very slim thing at any time.
Looking at Emperor Nv Feng's proud face now, as if she had succeeded in her fight, Mingde couldn't help but feel a little helpless.
This daughter is really...
I can completely understand why she is notorious in the world of immortality. After all, not everyone is her biological father.
What's more, she even wanted to beat her own father.
It’s true that no one is used to it.
"Then don't be polite to me when the time comes, and you don't have to give in to me." Emperor Nv Feng said, "We are brothers and we will settle the score clearly. Don't be merciful at all."
"..." Mingde felt the veins on his temples bouncing.
Just when he didn't know what to say, he suddenly heard a shocking dragon roar coming from outside.
"Roar--"
The roar of the dragon contained powerful spiritual power, which shook the entire imperial city, including the Divine Fire Palace. The billowing waves spread out of the imperial city and onto the streets, overturning a large number of pedestrians.
Mingde stepped on his right foot, and immediately it was like a divine needle fixing the sea. There was a huge force that contained the tide, so that it did not spread to the entire Yu capital city.
"What's going on?" The emperor's daughter Feng looked in the direction of Long Yin.
Mingde had already stood up suddenly: "It's Huanlongchi!"
Good morning.
(End of chapter)
