Chapter Thirteen There is no good feast

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The place where the Dragon Prince held a banquet was full of coral islands and reefs.

What's even more ingenious is that most of these islands and reefs are within the Dragon Clan's inland waters, but a small part also falls in the outer waters.

If something really goes wrong, the Dragon Clan can use this as a basis for mediation.

However, in the final analysis, the reason why the East China Sea Dragon Clan dared to intervene in the internal affairs of the human race this time was because someone had a secret conspiracy with them, which gave the Dragon Clan enough confidence.

Within half a quarter of an hour, Zhou Ju had already arrived at the banquet place of Prince Long San.

The sea water here is not deep, it can only be regarded as shallow water. The water is illuminated by countless crystal clear night pearls.

Between the clear water and the flowing water, graceful girls and clam girls carrying plates of delicacies shuttled between them.

Inside the camp, there is a splendid atmosphere, with people drinking wine and drinking wine.

Pearls and corals, which are extremely precious in the world, are placed randomly like flowers and plants on the roadside. The luxury of the dragon family can be seen from this!

As for the spirit shells and spirit beads that can be used as circulation materials for cultivation, they are piled up like a hill.

Even extravagance and lust are not enough to describe the situation.

When Zhou Ju arrived, there were several girls dancing gracefully in the tent, with flowing clouds flying around their sleeves and billowing clouds.

The white gauze dress on the girl's body is the most famous water weave of the Jiaoren clan, and it is considered a rare spiritual object.

If it were put into the hands of a cultivator, it would be impossible to make a magic weapon-level protective robe with it.

When the music was at its climax, Zhou Ju walked in. He was dressed in white, elegant and handsome, and several dancers couldn't help but stare at the others! Those eyes were like wire drawing, alluring and alluring.

However, Zhou Ju did not stay on them for even a moment and stared directly at the young man sitting at the head of the tent.

The man had a handsome face, a tall figure, and a slightly tall head. He looked at him with a look of disdain.

Zhou Ju knew that this person must be the real owner this time, Prince Long San.

In addition to him, a middle-aged man on the right hand side of the tent also caught Zhou Ju's attention. Judging from the aura around him, he was a pure human race at the level of Yin God.

He must be a member of the Lin family who was hosted by Prince Long San.

Prince Long San looked at Zhou Ju condescendingly, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

"You dare to go to my banquet alone. Should I call you brave, or stupid?"

"You are Tang Yuan's founding disciple. Taking you down should be a big bargaining chip for us to take control of Sanxian Island!"

Zhou Ju's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly: "You are just a loach who dares to call Master by his name. Could it be that he has forgotten Master's kindness in sparing you and other ancestors of the Dragon Clan in the past."

Since Tang Yuan's vest was taken off, his legendary deeds in northern Xinjiang began to be widely circulated.

After all, there were too many people who experienced it in Northern Xinjiang back then, including not only powerful monks from various sects, but also talented disciples from various sects.

At that time, Tang Yuanfen, who was a junior in Tongxuan Xiu, crushed everyone including the True Immortal of Yuanshen.

No one can forget such a legendary deed.

Li You, Fan Xiang and others still miss Tang Yuan.

Therefore, even the details of it have been spread throughout the earthly immortal world, but when Zhou Ju mentioned it at this moment, he wanted to talk about the part about the dragon clan that was spread.

The three major sects of Taoism, Buddhism and Demons all paid "protection fees" to escape from Tang Yuan's breakup. Only the Dragon Clan seemed to have "offered" nothing.

Therefore, good people speculated that it was probably because the Dragon Clan recognized "Chi Kiss" as their ancestor at that time, and then they were looked down upon and let them go.

This statement is naturally scorned by the Dragon Clan, but all forces except the Dragon Clan firmly believe in it.

Therefore, Zhou Ju's taunt directly hit the core of the Sihai Dragon Clan.

The eyes of the Third Prince Long suddenly turned cold, and he said solemnly: "Don't toast and eat as a penalty. Sanxian Island has caused public outrage. This time, even the Golden Dragon Scissors can't protect you anymore!"

Zhou Ju immediately grasped the key points and pondered in his heart: "Is there more than one power? I wonder what's going on with Sister Su Su."

But he immediately thought of the little fox returning home in fine clothes. If there are multiple forces taking action, there will naturally be no shortage of the Demon Sect who loves to be a troublemaker.

Moreover, along the way, Master has foiled many tricks of the Demon Sect. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a thorn in the side of the Demon Sect.

Zhou Ju's mind was full of thoughts, but his face still showed no emotion at all. He replied coldly: "Whether it's a toast or a fine drink, Zhou doesn't want to drink it. I'm here only for the Lin family's business. "

His eyes glanced at the sinister man, "Have the Lin family made the decision to leave our sect and collude with foreign races?"

This question was so straightforward that it even made the dignified Lord Yin Shen feel cold.

Directly degrading the dragon clan to a foreign race, the eyes of the third prince Long suddenly became sharp.

With such a hat put on him, the Yin God of the Lin family also had an incomprehensible expression. The Dragon Clan was indeed powerful in the East China Sea and was good at dancing. It had good relations with many sects.

But strictly speaking, they are also aliens and monsters after all.

Millions of years ago, when the human race was cleaning up the East China Sea, they took refuge in the monster race and colluded with other people. This was an act that the major sects headed by the Qing Dynasty would kill upon seeing.

Even now, there are many forces that have the faint shadow of the Dragon Clan behind them, but no one dares to pierce this layer of window paper in person, for fear that their own mountain gate will be inexplicably struck by the sword of the flying immortal from the sky.

When Zhou Ju said this at this moment, he quite meant to kill someone with a knife and put the Lin family to death.

However, the Third Prince Long reacted very quickly and took over the words and said: "My fellow Taoist, this is wrong. I just hit it off with Brother Lin and we became close friends, so I just held a banquet to entertain him."

"Even the Wufeng Sword Immortal of the Shangqing Dynasty has a good relationship with my senior Ao Ling and has become a good friend in the East China Sea. This is just a personal relationship between me and Brother Lin. Why do fellow Taoists have to go online."

"If according to what fellow Taoist said, you were also at the banquet hosted by me, does that mean there is some invisible transaction between Sanxian Island and our East China Sea Dragon Clan?"

Prince Long San's careful words not only blocked the gap, but also eliminated the tense atmosphere just now.

Zhou Ju didn't dwell too much on his words. He mentioned foreign races just to plant some nails in the hearts of the Lin family.

Seeing that Zhou Ju was no longer entangled, the Third Prince Long nodded proudly and welcomed him to the upper left table, sitting opposite the Lin family's Yin Shen.

Prince Long San waved his hand, and the maid quickly cleared away the leftovers on the table and placed the delicious dishes again.

This delicacy is mainly based on seafood, including fish, shrimp, crab, and clams. It is rich in variety and the meat is crystal clear, making you salivate.

Even the major immortal sects in the East China Sea cannot enjoy such quality food.

After all, immortal cultivators eat wind and dew and have almost no requirements for blood food. If it is just to satisfy their appetites and consume too much energy, it will not be worth the gain.

Only the Dragon Clan dominates the world. Except for the slightly higher status of Jiao Ren, the rest of the Sea Clan are just like slaves and food to them.

After Zhou Ju sat down, he did not show any timidity and ate happily. The fish and shrimp were so delicious that they melted in your mouth, and a sweetness rippled from your lips and tongue.

Just when Zhou Ju was calming down to taste the delicious food, a young monk suddenly stood up from the banquet, raised his glass and said: "I am fortunate to have the prince to entertain me today, but I have a performance to present."

The Third Prince Long asked rather playfully: "If it's not wonderful, I will definitely put you to the test."

The young man smiled and said: "We are all cultivators, but this performance is a unique magic created by me. It just needs one person to cooperate. I don't know..."

He turned his attention to Zhou Ju, "Senior, can you please give me some advice?"

Zhou Ju, who was happily eating, put down his kuaizi, wiped his mouth, pointed at himself, and asked in surprise: "Are you talking about me?"

What's going on with this sense of instant vision? Do I want to recreate the master's famous scene?

Even Zhou Ju felt a little excited in his heart!