Chapter 146: The feast is called Qingyunhui, and the dragon is out of the abyss and into the nine heavens
"I heard of the reputation of the Young Emperor for a long time and have been fascinated by it for a long time. It's a pity that we need to guard the holy city and cannot see it at first. Fortunately, the Young Emperor went south to the Eastern Desert today, and we had the opportunity to gather."
At the banquet, an elder of the Golden Family spoke and brought everyone to pour wine.
This wine is very extraordinary, it is a treasure of Zuixianque. It is to entertain the sacred lords of various holy places. The heads of ancient families rarely take them out.
Today, because of Wang Teng's arrival, a lot of them were taken out for everyone to drink.
"Yes, I really envy the Thirteenth Old. He is responsible for the juniors of the clan. He can often see the young emperor. Unlike me, I took on a chore to guard the holy city. I didn't see the young emperor until today."
The elder of the Wang family spoke with a smile. He ranked eleventh among the family. He came to the Holy City to guard the town decades ago, but he had no chance to meet Wang Teng.
The elders of the four major sects also agreed with Xiaoxiao, and there was no shortage of flattery for the Wang family and the Golden family in their words.
Everyone is on the same front now. Hello, I, everyone. The more outstanding Wang Teng is, the more benefits they will get. We must hold the thigh of the Beiyuan Wang family.
"Haha, it's a coincidence that the Supreme Elder I taught was having a good time with a master of Source Art while traveling abroad. When we were inviting the other party, we saw the Shao Emperor's ancient chariot passing by.
The Master of Source Art was a little fascinated and highly praised it. He wanted to meet the young emperor and calculate the time, and he was about to arrive in the holy city."
An elder of the Disillusionment Palace stood up, greeted Wang Teng with a cup, and mentioned something.
A master of source art! He is an extraordinary figure. He can be regarded as a respectful status and sought after in the Holy City.
Suddenly, the elders around him looked at the Palace of Disillusionment and looked different.
Good guy, you eat alone!
Even though I knew that the young emperor was about to come, I didn’t tell me that I had prepared quietly and brought a master of Source Art, which was to give me a big gift!
"A master of the source technique, you have the intention."
Wang Teng smiled slightly and raised his glass from afar, which made the elder of the Disillusionment Palace look happy.
In the holy city, the importance of a master of Source Art is self-evident. He can cut out many divine objects, which is of great benefit to his royal family.
"Haha, I want to congratulate the young emperor and add another master of the Source Arts under my command."
The elders of the Golden Family smiled when they saw the situation and took everyone to drink another drink.
After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere at the banquet became lively, and many elders with good personal relationships were whispering.
There are many references to their younger generations in their words.
But with such a young man scorching sun in front of him, the successors of their family seemed to be a little out of the box.
"I wonder what are the plans for the Shaodi coming this time?"
After a while, the Eleventh Prince of the Wang family spoke and wanted to know why Wang Teng came.
The elders of various forces around him also looked at him and wanted to know the purpose of the Northern Emperor's journey south.
"It's very simple, the road competes and will bring heroes."
The wine in the glass ripples and layers of wine rose. Wang Teng smiled faintly and expressed his intention.
The road competes for the best, and all the heroes will come!
Win the emperor's road and compete with all the heroes!
"Come for the sake of the battle, this holy city will probably not be calm..."
Many elders looked at each other and were a little surprised.
This is not a trivial matter. The land of the Eastern Wilderness is so vast, with genius as it is like clouds, and the great holy lands and aristocratic families are established together, and the inheritance and retention of the ancient emperors.
Such a land area can be called hidden dragons and creeping tigers, and it is very magical.
Even when the ancient emperor was young, he rarely had such a feat, one person went south to fight all the enemies.
"So that's it, it's natural to be determined on the road of emperors."
The Wang family nodded nodded, not surprisingly, when he was young and energetic, who would not be angry and determined to be on the road of the emperor?
But there are very few who can reach the end.
"That's a coincidence that there are many saints and saints in the holy city now, and the descendants of the aristocratic family and the princes of the dynasty have also been retained."
The elder of the Golden Family smiled slightly and had an idea. Since the young emperor of the Wang family had an idea, it would be fine to add fuel to the fire.
What will those saints who were as proud as the phoenix and the real dragon look like in front of this Northern Emperor?
It's really exciting
"good."
Wang Teng nodded, concise and to the point, that would save a lot of effort.
He had to make big moves in this trip, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he had reached the sky in one step.
Let these saints and saints and genius princes use their remaining energy to become the foundation-laying firewood.
"Speaking of this, I still have something to do, and I need the help of all the elders."
He stood up, looked around and swept across everyone.
"Young Emperor, it's okay, we should help you."
"Yes, we follow the leader of the Wang family, and the young emperor said it."
"The young emperor spoke, we should respond. How could we not follow it?"
The elders quickly expressed their opinions that it was time to make contributions, and we should not be ambiguity at this moment.
For the Wang family, what they need is their subordinates who can come in handy. If they do more, they will naturally be valued.
"Okay, I hope you can send me a greeting letter to all the holy sons and saints, geniuses of aristocratic families, and princes of the dynasty in the city.
I said that on March 5th, on the day of the Jingzhe River, I, Wang Teng, held a Qingyun Banquet at the Zuixiankou and invited them to come together."
Wang Teng's mouth raised slightly, and there were waves of fire in his eyes rolling up, and the big stars shattered, emitting an extremely dazzling light.
On March 5th, Jingzhe, the banquet is full of heroes!
"The Northern Emperor is going to make a big move!"
The elders looked at each other and showed surprise. They invited the saint son and saint prince in the entire holy city, and the genius prince. What a courage!
One person holds a banquet and will all be filled with heroes!
On March 5th, the Jingzhe, the spring thunder exploded and rose to the sky.
"Hiss, what is the Shao Emperor going to do? Could it be that he wants to fight all the way?"
The eyes of the elder Eleven of the Wang family flashed, and thoughts surged in his heart, but he couldn't understand Wang Teng's thoughts.
Perhaps he also guessed it, but it was hard to believe it. 南口开南口开南口开南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南南
"Okay! Great spirit. A real man was born in the world. How could he look forward to the front and follow the future and have the intention to win the world? This should be the case!"
The elder of the Golden Family laughed and stood up to drink with everyone.
An event that shocked the entire Eastern Wilderness quietly kicked off.
The banquet dispersed, and several elders who had good friends with the Wang family left one after another. They also needed to go back and prepare to build momentum for the upcoming Qingyun Banquet.
By then, all the major forces in the Holy City may not be able to sit still.
In the drunken fairy palace, among the pavilions and towers, I saw the bright moon hanging high and silver rays flowing, the lights were as bright as colorful clouds, and the noise was isolated, like a pure land.
On the banks of the blue lake, a young man in purple robe stood in the distance, looking into the sky. He stood with his hands behind his back, and his whole body exuded a noble and indescribable temperament.
The moonlight was like water, pouring down, sprinkling on his shoulders, waving a little silver light.
Ten days later, the day of the Jingzhe River, the green clouds will feast, and you will be a hero for a while.
"Ascending to the sky in one step..."
Wang Teng whispered, raised the corner of his clothes slightly, and held his five fingers unconsciously, and leaned towards the bright moon hanging high in the sky.