"What did you say!?"

As soon as Dou Zhao finished speaking, someone started to slap the case.

Under such circumstances, the first one to stand up and express dissatisfaction was Yu Xiaochen from the Blood River Sect.

His dissatisfaction was actually not with Dou Zhao, but with Zhong Xuanzun.

Dou Zhao said "there are three of us" and commented that "three people are enough". He regarded other people as if they were nothing, which made him feel stressed for a moment.

What he was most dissatisfied with, of course, was that before his death, the previous sect leader had decreed that Zhongxuanzun should succeed him to the throne. But Zhongxuanzun actually refused!

He longed for the position he longed for, but was abandoned by others.

The sect that gave birth to him and raised him made him extremely proud. In the eyes of Sect Master Huo, no one within the sect could inherit it, and the only one outside the sect was Chong Xuanzun.

We all have the same fists, the same life, the same way, and we all share the same spirit.

What’s so great about these so-called overlords?!

Today is the grand feast of the Dragon Palace. Who here is not a genius?

Douzhao offended almost everyone when he said "pouring wine".

Yu Xiaochen is not the only one who is dissatisfied?

Xie Junmeng in green robe cursed: "There should be a limit to arrogance. If you are sick, come to Dongwang Valley for treatment!"

Zhongshan Weisun, who was in charge of jade, asked: "It's enough to be arrogant and domineering in Chu State. How dare you be so ignorant outside? Who gave you the confidence!?"

What's more, Qin Zhizhen was occupying his position, and he was so powerful that he asked word by word: "Does Mr. Dou underestimate the heroes of the world?"

For a time, it aroused public outrage and the public sentiment was raging.

Even Chong Xuanzun and Jiang Wang frowned.

Chong Xuanzun has always been accustomed to simplifying complex problems, while Dou Zhao knows how to muddy the water. As for Jiang Wang... he is simply a little tired.

On the other hand, Xiang Bei, Qu Shunhua and the others had long been used to it. Although they were both Chu people, they were not immune to Dou Zhao's ridicule, and they looked indifferent.

And Zhong Liyan...he only hated that this speech was not from him. If he had the chance, he could shout louder!

Zuo Guangshu thought about that time in the mountain and sea realm, when Dou Zhao killed all potential allies by himself, and was eventually surrounded. He couldn't help but want to laugh. But he immediately remembered that this time he and Dou Zhao were in the same team.

He immediately stood up and smoothed things over with great responsibility: "Calm down, everyone, actually Dou Zhao didn't mean this -"

"That's what I mean." Dou Zhao interrupted, looked around with disdain, and called everyone by name: "Yu Xiaochen? If you have bad ears, you can hear clearly - I said that most of the people here are only qualified to pour me wine, and

You’re not even qualified to pour me wine! I’m a bastard!”

"Thank you Junmeng? The limit is set for mediocrity. Just tie yourself up and don't embarrass yourself in front of me! After the banquet, I will go to Dongwang Valley to consult a doctor to see if I have a disease that I can't find a match for. If you have the guts, just come.

Stop me before Gu Qian!"

"And you, the little turtle grandson of Zhongshan! You have no right to touch me at Guanhe Terrace, so where do you get the confidence to speak now?"

Finally, he looked at Qin Zhizhen: "Hero of the world? Sorry, I didn't see it."

The Tianxiao Sword had already appeared in his hand. He held it diagonally and pointed at the ground. Then he looked around again and said calmly: "All of you, one by one, if you are dissatisfied, just come forward!"

He is not stupid.

He didn't mean to disrupt the Dragon Palace Banquet.

He really... wants to explore his own limits. He wants to use this world's genius to sharpen his sword for him when the storm is gathering!

What is the reward of the Dragon Palace Banquet? These opponents who can test the sword are the biggest gain of this trip.

Although the public sentiment is turbulent, once the Tianxiao sword is drawn out, people need to calm down to some extent.

Qin Zhizhen alone stood up from the table immediately.

Huang Budong, who was dozing off, suddenly woke up, jumped up, and his eyes wandered for a while before focusing back on Douzhao.

When Qin Zhizhen, dressed in black military uniform, grabbed the black knife named "Hangshu" from the void.

Behind him, the shadow of a dark palace loomed.

The shining iron coat of heaven.

Only then did people suddenly remember.

He is also a Tianfu monk.

Qin Zhizhen, Chongxuanzun, and Jiang Wang, the three most famous Tianfu monks in the world, are currently in the same realm, gathered here!

"It's great to be young..."

During this tense moment, a voice sounded leisurely.

The entire hall fell into silence, and the people's restless mood stirred by the fighting spirit was calmed down without any trace.

At the front of all the food tables, surrounded by the stars, at some point, a large luxurious chair made of gold and jade, decorated with bright gems, appeared. It was the throne of the Dragon King.

In front of the big chair, there was a man wearing heavy armor with a broad and thick face. He stood with his hands folded in front of him and leaning on a sword.

"I am Fu Yunqin, the chief seal officer of Dragon Palace and the chief steward of the Yellow River."

He introduced himself calmly, and then said with a smile: "Why are you all so eager? The people have not gathered, the banquet has not started, and His Majesty Long Jun has not come out, are you ready to go home?"

When this sound fell, it had endless rhymes, like a violent wave rolling back and then a still stream of water.

The cultivation of Yan Dao is not stingy in showing off.

Douzhao's Tianxiao and Qin Zhizhen's Hanshu were all returned to their original places. The gathered geniuses were also sent back to their original positions by an invisible force. The fighting spirit surging in the hall seemed like it had never been before

Never appeared.

At this time, in the entire Changhe Dragon Palace, except for the Changhe Dragon Lord Ao Shuyi and the Yellow River Supervisor Fu Yunqin, no one could stop this dispute.

It is not an occasion like the Yellow River Meeting where senior leaders from various countries lead the team. When there is no one to suppress it, so many geniuses gather together, all of them are strong-blooded and arrogant. It would be strange if nothing happens.

The Dragon Palace Zhengyin Verger and the Yellow River Chief Supervisor all have empty titles. Only the cultivation of the Yan Dao level is the foundation for suppressing the whole crowd.

"Please wait here for a moment. It doesn't matter if you sit here and talk about Taoism or curse each other. As long as you don't fight, just pretend that I don't exist." Fu Yunqin didn't say much. After saying this with a smile, Shi Se turned from him.

The corners of his mouth began to spread, and soon his body and armor were petrified, turning into a stone statue.

It almost "doesn't exist".

The rules before the Dragon Palace banquet had been established. Dou Zhao couldn't sharpen his sword for a while, so he turned around calmly, put away his arrogance, found a seat to sit down, and slowly tasted the various treasures of the Dragon Palace.

It seemed that the intense farce just now had nothing to do with him.

Many people were still angry. He had already begun to greet the Chu people present: "Sit down, why are you standing there?"

After all, we are a group when we go abroad. After Zuo Guangshu talked to Jiang Wang, he took Qu Shunhua's hand and went to sit next to Dou Zhao with Xiang Bei and Zhong Liyan.

Everyone had a dining table and a seat, but he and Qu Shunhua were crowded together, laughing and whispering. Between talking and scolding each other, they chose to be romantic. The whole world was outside the world of the young couple.

, this huge Dragon Palace is just a distant scenery.

No. Then why are you coming to Dragon Palace!?

Zhong Liyan glanced at them sideways. The Chu State was so big that there wasn't enough space for these two people to wander around!

People from Chu State were sitting in a group, and people from Qi State were also sitting in a group. People were divided according to country or clan. Only the yellow relic lay beside Jiang Wang, ignoring the hint in Zhongshan Weisun's eyes.

After a while, three more people walked in from outside the hall.

Two of the women were very familiar to Jiang Wang. They were Zhuo Qingru from Sanxing Palace and Ning Shuangrong from Jiange.

The remaining man wore a Taoist crown, with straight features, big sleeves, and a sword hanging at his waist. He had an ethereal temperament. Jiang Wang didn't recognize him, but he felt a little familiar inexplicably.

Seeing Jiang Wang, Zhuo Qingru was about to go over and exchange a few words. After all, the relationship between the two parties was not bad. Ning Shuangrong, who was next to him, had already stepped forward: "I'm going to say hello to my friends. You guys find a place to sit first."

Then he walked towards Jiang Wang.

Zhuo Qingru's eyebrows moved... Huh~?

The steps followed before the thoughts.

The man traveling with them smiled: "I also saw my friend, let's talk later."

They separated and walked alone to Zhongshan Weisun. Zhongshan Weisun, who was alone, waved a warm welcome. I don't know if it was because they were really in a good relationship, or if he was just too lonely.

Today, Ning Shuang's appearance is still in embroidered shoes and green clothes, walking in the wind and chasing the moon, occupying the entire sword pavilion very softly. The sword must be held in the hand, with a faint brilliance and ripples like autumn water.

Among all the geniuses who have entered the venue so far, only she and Xie Junmeng are wearing green.

It's just that Xie Junmeng's green robe is a gloomy dark green.

Ning Shuangrong's green shirt is a transparent and light pine frost green.

The two outstanding performers from their respective sects also give people completely different impressions. One is gloomy, the other is refreshing.

"I thought we arrived early, but I didn't expect so many people in the palace to arrive." She was like a wisp of mountain wind passing by the corner of your clothes, and her embroidered shoes casually stopped in front of you. She said in a relaxed tone:

"When did Brother Jiang arrive?"

If there is anyone Jiang Wang has sparred with the most in Taixu Illusion, it must be "Ning Swordsman".

In the way of swordsmanship, they can be regarded as mutual achievements. In life, they can also be regarded as half-friends. That's why they can talk and laugh so naturally.

"We have only arrived not long ago." Jiang Wang bowed his hands and said, "Ms. Ning's style remains the same. Is the Pavilion Master okay?"
To be continued...