Chapter 772 Banquet
After looking at the seven people in Huangzhou, Xihua Shengjun looked around at Jiuzhou and asked about the area, and smiled and said, "I believe that the visitors from Jiuzhou are a little tired after many consecutive days. At this stage, Jiuzhou asked, how can I end here?"
Everyone nodded with a smile, without any objection.
The previous Jiuzhou Inquiry will host a banquet after winning the top 100, and give three days to rest and prepare for the ultimate battle of Jiuzhou Inquiry.
"I have ordered people to prepare a banquet, so I invite you to move forward. Anyone who comes from the Holy Land of Jiuzhou, as well as the relatives and friends who enter the top 100 people can enter the banquet." Xihua Saint Lord said, regardless of whether the guests from Jiuzhou enter the top 100 or not, they naturally have to invite the banquet. After all, they come from afar, and there are only three people from Dongzhou who are not the Holy Land of Dongzhou, and they are also invited to the banquet.
As he said that, the Saint Lord Xihua stood up, and suddenly, the people from Jiuzhou also stood up and continued to go to Xihua Holy Mountain.
In the viewing area, the strong men from all sides of Dongzhou were a little disappointed. It was a pity that they could not watch the battle of the top 100 in one breath, which made them feel itchy, but they had no choice but to wait.
Three days later, Jiuzhou asked about the ultimate showdown, and the confrontation between top monsters will be waiting and seen.
Ye Futian and the others also stood up, and Yu Sheng, Hua Jieyu and others flashed and came to him.
"It's good." Ye Futian said with a smile. He is a palace master, and he has a very long face.
"It's not over yet." Yu Sheng said, the people in Jiuzhou despise Huangzhou, and Xihua Holy Mountain did not give enough respect. The top 100 is not enough. They need to be ranked in the top so that they can stand up straight and let the people in Jiuzhou see it.
"I'll wait." Ye Futian smiled and looked at him. This guy had been holding his breath from the beginning of the battle. Of course, the target was not the top 100.
"It's so miserable." Zui Qianchou said depressedly next to him.
Ye Futian looked at him with a smile and said, "You are not lucky, it is not a crime of war."
"Weak strength means weakness. Where can we get bad luck? If we are strong enough, we will not be defeated." Zui Qianchou turned around and looked at the Xihua Holy Mountain. If the person Hua Yunshu chose was the rest of his life, the outcome would be unknown.
"Don't sigh, let's go and go to the banquet." Ye Futian said with a smile, his mood seemed to be better than before.
Jiuzhou asked, this is a good start.
In the future, wasteland will be like other states, or even stand at a higher position.
"Let's go." The wise king of Wanxiang also said, and everyone stepped forward together and headed towards the depths of Xihua Holy Mountain.
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Xihua Holy Mountain has prepared a grand banquet. The vast banquet area is divided into nine areas, which is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, exquisite and grand.
All the people from Jiuzhou have arrived, and the deserted state is naturally the farthest seat from the main seat, the last seat.
However, Ye Futian and the others didn't care about this. Anyway, they were used to it. Since they were not saint, they accepted it calmly. Even if they felt a little uncomfortable, they would become stronger.
At the banquet, the nectar and jade liquid, Zui Qianchou poured the wine without hesitation and started drinking it alone. He did not forget to savor the tea carefully, and made a sound from his mouth, saying, "What a wine."
The maids next to them were shuttled through the table, all of whom were beautiful women, and there were beauties dancing in the middle area, which contrasted with the sound of the piano, making them beautiful.
As a holy land in Dongzhou, Xihua Holy Mountain has the Three Saints. With such a status, it only takes one sentence to imagine the power it can be activated. Moreover, these beautiful maids are not ordinary people, they are all people of cultivation, and there are even some women from famous ladies from Huatian City. This is everything brought by their strength and status.
Ye Futian sat quietly, looking at Sheng Jing in front of him, thinking in his heart that although the saints of Jiuzhou were not in a secret competition, it was a harmonious place on the surface. The questioning of Jiuzhou not long ago was a competition between Jiuzhou, but now this situation is like a gathering of friends.
"We practitioners rarely walk outside. It is rare to take this opportunity to meet the younger generations of Jiuzhou. Today, we gather together without any restraint. This banquet is like a family dinner, chatting and drinking at will, talking about the affairs of Jiuzhou. There are no high and low, no sages here." Xihua Saint Lord raised his glass and said with a smile, his voice soft.
Everyone raised their glasses and the saints toasted themselves, who dared not give face?
"Holy Kong, I think of us as young as them back then, but the years are so fast that we can be as fast as we can." Xihua Saint Lord smiled.
"The saint king has become a saint, and countless people in Jiuzhou have dreamed of it, and they even sighed about the years." The leader of the Xia family smiled and said, knowing that the saint king of Xihua is a polite word. When he enters the saint, no one in Jiuzhou wants to transform his strength and lifespan, and he will become the most powerful group of people in Jiuzhou. One word can affect countless people.
"Senior Xia is okay?" Xihua Holy Lord asked the powerful man of the Xia family.
"The old man is very good." The powerful man in the Xia family nodded. Xihua Holy Lord is of high age, but the old man in the Xia family is even an antique-level figure. Even Xihua Holy Lord wants to be called a senior.
"If you have the chance, you will definitely go and visit the old man." Xihua Shengjun said with a smile.
"You are polite, Holy Lord." said the powerful man from the Xia family.
On the other side, King Zhou's gaze fell on Li Sheng on the seat next to him, and raised his glass and said, "Li, are you doing well in these years?"
Li Sheng smiled and looked at King Zhou Sheng and said, "I am naturally very good at practicing in the Liuli Temple."
The disciples of Li Sheng looked at the King of Zhou. They all heard that King of Zhou had pursued his master when he was young, and it seemed that the rumors were mostly true.
Master's face is the best in the world and is the number one beauty in Dongzhou. Now he becomes a saint and adds a bit of sacred beauty, just like a fairy who is not as good as a worldly firework. However, Master has been practicing alone for many years, and King Zhou is probably delusional.
The Saint King Xihua next to him naturally heard the greetings of King Zhou to Li Sheng, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Even though King Zhou was in charge of the Great Zhou Holy World and was named the Saint King, I am the only one who was the only one who could not get it, I am afraid that Saint Li would have become a ray of obsession in the Saint King Zhou.
"The Holy King, Li Sheng has the best appearance in the world. Now that he has been saged, how can it be wrong?" Xihua Saint Lord smiled and said, "Li Sheng, like you, you, are all figures from a glorious era."
His seniority is slightly higher than that of the two, in an earlier era.
"At this age, why should the Holy Lord laugh?" Li Sheng smiled and said, her voice was still crisp and soft, no different from a woman in her twenties.
"When will practitioners care about age?" Xihua Shengjun shook his head and said.
"Although that's the case, the current era is already theirs." Li Sheng looked at the geniuses in Jiuzhou and said.
The Saint Lord Xihua and the powerful men of the Holy Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty also looked at the people of Jiuzhou. Xihua Saint Lord smiled and said, "Every era has a symbol of the era. In this Jiuzhou, many of the descendants are all in the glory. Xiazhou Xia family, Yuezhi, Jiuzhou Academy, Yi clan, Qiqi family, Jixia Holy Palace, Holy Light Hall, Yuefu, Zhanzhou Vajra Realm, Luohu Palace, Ten Directions Temple, and Yunzhou, all of them are shining with their brilliance. I am afraid that the axe of judgment in Xihua Holy Mountain will not be retained."
Everyone naturally knew that the Saint King Xihua was half-joking. Since he took out the holy weapon as a reward, he was naturally ready.
"Hua Yunshu of Xihua Holy Mountain and Zhou You of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty are also people who have the opportunity to win the championship. Perhaps, the holy weapon is still left in Dongzhou or even Xihua Holy Mountain." A strong man said with a smile.
"This year's Jiuzhou asked, there are indeed many strong people, and I'm looking forward to it." Kong Sheng smiled and said, "That's the Huangzhou that was not favored before, several little guys showed extraordinary strength, especially the rest of his life, maybe they are really a dark horse character."
Many people looked towards the distant deserted states, but the rest of their lives was impressive. He has now entered the top 100 and may be able to move forward.
However, Jiuzhou asked the rest of the people who were truly the top figures in the holy lands of Jiuzhou, especially later, if you want to enter the top ten in the life of your life, you will face many of the strongest people in the holy lands. It is still very difficult. It depends on whether this dark horse has a trump card and how strong the trump card is.
"This group of junior figures in Huangzhou can look forward to their growth." Someone said with a smile.
"I heard that Ye Futian, the palace lord of the Great Holy Dao Palace in Huangzhou, was the designated heir of the previous palace lord Chunyang Xianjun. He paid a considerable price for him to inherit the Dao Palace and even asked Emperor Xia to do so. This year's disciples in Huangzhou are so outstanding, so the palace lord of the Dao Palace should be even more extraordinary." Someone looked at Ye Futian and spoke.
Not only him, but many people thought of this problem. Yu Sheng was already very outstanding. There were also Hua Jieyu, Xu Que and his group, all of whom were the pride of heaven, but these people were willing to serve as a foil. The Palace Master of Huangzhou was Ye Futian, who was the same generation as them, and these people also obeyed him.
So, what kind of person would the Lord of the Holy Land Palace sitting there quietly be?
Many people are a little curious.
"I heard from my disciple Qingni that Ye Futian once led the disciples of the Taoist Palace to crack the Tianlong chess game in Qisheng Villa, and one person was in charge of nine different chess ways." Li Sheng looked at Ye Futian with a smile and said, "If such a talent is not about stepping into the wise realm and participating in the Jiuzhou Assessment, it would be even more exciting."
"Senior Li Sheng praised it. The younger generation has a weak cultivation level and the genius of Jiuzhou is as talented as the sky. How dare you talk about talent here?" Ye Futian looked at Li Sheng and said, not looking at the other party's eyes. This Li Sheng is a saint, but he has a stunning face. If he couldn't help but show a different emotion, wouldn't he anger the saint?
"Be humble." Li Sheng said with a smile.
"The nine disciples of Qisheng Villa are all here." Someone looked behind Xihua Shengjun, beside Liu Zong, where were the nine disciples of Qisheng Villa.
"Although Ye Futian cracked the Tianlong chess game and had outstanding talent, the Chess Saint still chose Liu Zong. In the future, Liu Zong may be able to inherit the mantle of the Saint King." The Saint King of Great Zhou smiled.
Chapter completed!