Since the end of the Battle of Dongzhou, Dongzhou has become increasingly prosperous under the rule of Emperor Dong.
In recent times, the most influential event in the Heavenly Realm of the Gods has been the banquet hosted by the Eastern Emperor.
After this banquet, Dongzhou became a truly independent place.
Ye Jingfeng was in charge of the dinner's delicacies and insisted on being a chef, so Yan Bingtong and others started cooking.
Suddenly, countless people were envious of the person who could come to this banquet.
The delicacies made by Jian Zun himself are rare.
After Qingge practiced, she got up early and tied Ye Jingjing's hair into two braids.
Ye Jingjing sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the worse whip in the mirror, and curled her lips: "Sister, I have grown up and can wear a bun."
"No, in my sister's eyes, Jingjing will always be a child."
Qing Ge was extremely happy, looking at the whip on Ye Jingjing's head, she was very satisfied.
It seems that I should have another daughter in the future, and have two pigtails... Suddenly, Qingge's expression darkened.
There is a monster bone in her abdomen, and she is destined to be unable to get pregnant again.
Crunch.
The door opened, and Ye Qingcheng walked in with Fu Xiqin in her arms, looking at Qingge and blinking.
Qingge came back to her senses and stared at him with big eyes.
For a long time, Ye Qingcheng suddenly grinned at Qingge.
Qingge: "..." Idiot.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, feeling uneasy.
Didn't you say that you like her smile?
"Laughter comes from the heart, not superficial laughter."
Qingge said helplessly.
Ye Jingjing glanced at Ye Qingcheng and pointed to the braid on her head: "Sister Qingcheng, look at the braid that my sister tied for me."
“It’s so beautiful.”
Ye Qingcheng looked at the two pigtails with envy.
Qingge sighed: "Come here and sit down."
Ye Qingcheng was at a loss. After waving to Qingge, Ye Qingcheng sat in front of the mirror.
Qing Ge tied Ye Qingcheng's hair into a simple bun and inserted a colored glaze boulder with gold beads inlaid on the top, which immediately gave Ye Qingcheng a hint of brilliance.
Qingge nodded with satisfaction: "It looks good."
Ye Qingcheng looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her expression suddenly enlightened, and she immediately smiled.
This smile comes from the heart and is full of sincerity.
From then on, Ye Qingcheng didn't want to wash her hair, and even when she went to sleep, she was afraid that her bun would be messed up.
...The banquet of Dongzhou is set in the realm of death.
It is not only a celebration of the birth of an independent place, but also a celebration of the construction of the college.
Qingge has sent people to build a college in the realm of death, called Qingyue College.
The college does not require assessments and does not require high tuition fees.
However, the rule of survival of the fittest is still there, and everyone has the opportunity to unleash their potential.
The fact that the college can accommodate hundreds of rivers does not mean that it can accommodate people who are uneducated and unskilled.
"Qingdi, Ji Yue, Qingyue Academy, you have good thoughts."
The ancient dragon's remnant soul said.
Sing softly and smile without saying a word.
She loved him, engraved into her bones and into her soul.
Qingge lowered her head and lowered her eyes, smiling at the mark of the Demon King on the back of her hand.
Dinner.
Dozens of crystal tables are spread out in the jungle, with purple vines intertwined. Occasionally, the crystals emit light, suddenly bright as day.
Some people who have a profound influence in the realm of gods all come here.
"Envoy Zhong Lin came to Dongzhou to congratulate Dongzhou on becoming the fourth independent place in the heaven of gods. May the Emperor of the East be evergreen."
No one expected that King Zhong Lin would send someone here.
Qingge sat at the main seat, dressed in fine clothes, holding a wine glass in hand, smiling and nodding.
"I, together with my wife, temporarily represent King Tianqi and prepare congratulatory gifts to congratulate the Eastern Emperor and congratulate the Eastern Emperor.
I pass on the wishes of King Tianqi, and hope that in the future, Tianqi Sea and Dongzhou will live in peace and be a brotherly country, never fighting.
All people from Dongzhou who cross our Tianqi Sea can pass free of charge and will be treated as distinguished guests!"
As soon as He Xilou's words came out, there was an uproar everywhere, and countless people were excited, all shocked and horrified.
The road to the Apocalypse Sea has always been difficult to navigate. The pirates are huge and the King of the Sea is overbearing and unreasonable.
Now, why do you actually give Dong Emperor such great respect?
This is an honor that even the God Lord does not have! Countless people were whispering.
"What kind of deal does the East Emperor have with King Tianqi? Isn't this... too exaggerated?
Who said Dongzhou people are worthless? With this honor, who will dare to look down on Dongzhou people in the future?"
"A few years ago, the people of Dongzhou still lived with their tails between their legs, but now they are doing well. They all have a happy face, but they are just shy of pretending to be a big-tailed wolf."
"Both Tianqihai and Zhong Linshan have sent people here. Someone from these four departments must be here."
"..." During the transaction in the wasteland of Nanzhou, a group of heroes gathered together, but the news that the envoys from the three major forces, namely Si Bu, Zhong Lin, and Apocalypse were present, did not spread.
The world only knows that the Eastern Emperor is simply a stupid son of a landlord, who actually spent 500 million gold coins to buy thousands of miles of wasteland with scrap iron veins at the bottom! A pair of bright eyes looked at the young empress with curiosity and awe.
Facing countless people, she looked graceful and noble, sitting on the dragon chair with an indifferent smile on her lips.
Every time he raises his eyes or raises his eyebrows, he has the aura of a king, who is not angry but is proud of himself.
Bah! Suddenly, countless crows descended from the sky, and a blue light tore through the void and bloomed violently.
The crows crow, the girl steps out with bare feet, and the clear and sweet silver bells ring through the realm of death.
In the blue light, the young man was walking with his sword, his eyes as deep as the sea.
"The daughter of my temple came to Dongzhou on behalf of the four tribes to congratulate Dongzhou as an independent place. May Dongzhou prosper forever."
"The High Priest of the Dark Temple..." "..." Hiss.
Countless gasps of air rang out.
They all looked at the woman on the throne.
"Give me a seat."
Qingge raised her hand and said two words lightly.
Nowadays, people in the world are curious whether the God Lord of the Four Continents of the Heaven Realm will appear in the sky above the Realm of Death.
While everyone was thinking this, they heard a loud voice saying: "The messenger from the God's Realm has arrived -" Qingge's eyes were slightly stern, and she looked at that ray of light with a smile.
A golden light enveloped the blood-red inner flame, coming from a distance and appearing in everyone's field of vision.
The red fire unicorn with shiny mane stands high in the sky.
At the same time, every hair on the Fire Qilin's body turned into flames.
As the light of the fireworks became more intense, the fire unicorn transformed into a red-haired man and fell from the sky in full view of everyone.
The man has delicate eyebrows, an evil face, and a coquettish light in his eyes. He then smiles, showing off his arrogance.
"I, the Qilin, the mount of the Divine Lord of Heaven, congratulate the Eastern Emperor."
Huo Qilin said.
Qingge looked at the fire unicorn with a smile, but she found this mythical beast interesting.
Gradually, the atmosphere solidified for a time.
Finally, Liang Xiao couldn't help it any longer and asked: "The sacred beast Qilin, where is your lord's gift?"
Be it Apocalypse, Sibu, or Zhong Lin, no one is carrying a precious gift.
Liang Xiao was receiving the gift at the side and his hand was cramping. Suddenly, he found that Huo Qilin only said congratulations and didn't say anything for a long time.
As a money addict, Liang Xiao couldn't hold back his anger.
I wanted to make a lot of money, so the gift from the God Lord was indispensable.
Qingge looked at the unhappy Liang Xiao and grimaced in melancholy. She seriously considered whether to let Liang Xiao retire early and return to his hometown?