Chapter 2067 A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of blissful wind
In an instant, the entire Honghu Palace was boiling.
"The drum spirit is coming back to life, it's coming back to life, hurry up, go and tell the Holy Queen."
Gu Ling, who had always committed self-destruction and sought death, actually blossomed with the vitality of independent consciousness.
If this trend continues, given time, Qingqiu Holy Queen Shen Xueji will definitely be able to condense the shape of the Imperial Drum.
In the five continents of the imperial domain, a sound that lasts for ten thousand years is sounded!
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Above the ten thousand steps, temples and thunder sculptures stand in the clouds.
The fairy mist is shrouded and the sculpture is majestic.
The ancient and solemn mysterious atmosphere came from the sky on all sides.
One after another, crystal clear and beautiful glass tables were opened one after another, and the banquet guests entered the temple one after another.
Surrounded by covers made of excellent transparent crystals, various rare and good things were placed on the edge of the glass table as decorations.
The banquet guests from all over the world sat in front of the glass table, and they all looked at these objects curiously.
Chu Yue also noticed it.
Inside one of the crystals, there is a piece of 'calligraphy'.
Seeing the crooked words, a bad premonition suddenly arose in my heart, which rushed straight to the Tianling Cap, making my scalp numb.
Mu Baiyi was closest to the calligraphy and said calmly: "The original work of the Ghost Emperor is really rare. The temple has paid great attention to this Wulu Banquet."
Hearing the word "Ghost Emperor", many Honghu geniuses were immediately attracted to take a look.
The burly giant held in his arms a female doll carved from pink and jade. The girl had red lips and white teeth, a bit of cinnabar between her eyebrows, and her skin was like white jade.
This is a famous figure on the Honghu List.
People give him the nickname: Big Baby.
Yingwa tilted his head and looked at the painting, and said in a hoarse old voice: "As the saying goes, words are like people. This word is full of energy, with dragons and phoenixes dancing. At first glance, it seems that you can feel the momentum of the ghost emperor's presence. It is really a painting.
Priceless and excellent words.”
Chu Yue: "..."
Fortunately, she wore a mask and changed her appearance.
Otherwise, people would have noticed that the corners of her mouth were twitching crazily, and the expression on her face was full of speechlessness.
This calligraphy is not even as good as Qin Tieniu's, but it is still an excellent calligraphy?
Another middle-aged man was carrying a sharp broken knife. Half of his eyebrow was missing on the left side, and the scar on his face extended directly from the center of his eyebrow to his collarbone like a ravine, showing his ferocious aura.
"This word should only exist in heaven, and it is rare to see it in the world."
Speaking of the Ghost Emperor, the middle-aged swordsman showed a look of fanaticism.
Back then, the Ghost King fought alone in the void. He used a three-foot mad sword to kill from night to dawn. Even though the sword was cut off, he finally fought with a broken sword and relied on his lone courage. When he went to kill, he was rushed out.
The void ghost and the terrifying purgatory energy shattered her spine and broke her knees, forcing her to kneel in front of the void door. However, she stood up with the broken knife and only let out three crazy laughs in the endless blood mist.
Voice.
The laughter fell and he slashed at himself with the last knife.
Blood mist sealed the sky, and the void was blocked for 90,000 years!
The middle-aged swordsman who spoke was from Qingqiu Mainland.
When he was a child, he heard about the Ghost Emperor, and imitated the Ghost Emperor's last battle, cutting off his father's birthday gift, a sword named Potian.
As a result, he was picked up by his father and spanked severely.
Now, at the age of forty, Yun Yuan Shan has lived up to his expectations and has become the number one swordsman warrior on the Honghu Sword Ranking.
The Honghu warriors surrounded the Ghost Emperor's words and praised them one after another:
"This is a true master of calligraphy. His strokes are as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and he has an unruly air."
"Good calligraphy, good calligraphy, unprecedented, and unprecedented."
"..."
Chu Yue leaned lazily on the chair, raised her chin slightly, and put her slender legs wildly on the table. Looking at the hypocritical praise from a group of people, she was so sleepy that she wanted to yawn.
"They don't mean to appreciate the word, they are clearly looking at people."
The ghost's ghostly path.
The corners of Chu Yue's lips curled up, and she chuckled jokingly: "No matter how high a person stands, his words have the same weight. Even a fart on the top of a mountain is an act of immortality. Let's say it while facing the loess in the countryside.
Classics are nothing more than making people laugh."
"There is no shortage of mediocre people in the world who can act according to the circumstances. You humans are so hypocritical that I am disgusted by your hypocrisy." The demon sneered coldly and simulated a sound: "Ugh——"
Chu Yue: "..."
"The young man in white."
The baby in the giant's arms suddenly said:
"How difficult it is to meet you. I don't know what kind of temptation can make the young master come out of the mountain in white clothes."
Hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears and waited for Mu Baiyi's answer.
Shen Xueji lightly curled her scarlet red lips.
In the past, no one else could tempt this young master Bai Yi.
Her people only went there once, and Mu Baiyi decided to come to the Eternal Temple to watch the performance.
It was enough to show Mu Baiyi's respect and admiration for her.
Mu Baiyi gently put down the ancient book in his palm, placed it on the glazed table where the light was flowing, raised his eyes and looked directly at the baby in pink clothes, and said: "Mu originally thought that Lord Ye Sanye of Lingtian would appear at the Five Continent Banquet, especially
I want to come and have a look.”
"Ye Chuyue?"
Yun Yuanshan said: "My dear brother in white, I'm afraid you may have come here to take advantage of the excitement and come back disappointed. The Eternal Temple did not invite Ye Chuyue at all."
Mentioning Ye Chuyue, some of the warriors on the Honghu List regretted not being able to meet Ye Chuyue today.
Most of the strong martial artists in the world have a common mentality of cherishing talents.
Especially in the current imperial territory and five continents, talents are even more precious.
Only true talents and the most outstanding warriors can bring bright light to the five continents of the Imperial Domain.
"It turns out that the young master in white is here for General Ye." Xie Qingyan smiled.
The seats of the main people attending the banquet in Wulu are the highest seats.
A fluttering golden curtain separated them from the Honghu warriors.
This curtain is of the highest quality and only cuts off one side of the vision and hearing.
From the high position, Wulu's senior officials had a clear view and could clearly hear the conversations of the Honghu warriors.
If the Honghu warriors want to hear the conversations of the main figures in the Five Continents, they have to wait for the people in the temple to put away the exquisite golden curtain.
Shen Xueji's calm mood suddenly started to stir up again, gradually turning into a stormy sea. The hand holding the cup subconsciously increased its strength until the knuckles turned white from the excessive exertion.
Xie Qingyan said pointedly: "I thought that the young master in white clothes was a descendant of Shen Sheng. Then again, the young master in white clothes is a loyal minister of the imperial domain. He should be admired by those who conquered the north and south like General Ye.
How come the heroic general came here for you, the Holy Queen? Holy Queen, you think so, right?"
Shen Xueji lowered her eyelashes that could not stop trembling slightly, shook her right hand suddenly, and spilled the drink.
"Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position."
Shen Xueji said: "Xie Wushen was also a guest of the ancient Shennong Wumian clan, but now..."
Having said this, there is not much to say.
The meaning behind his words was clear as soon as he heard it.
He was mocking Xie Qingyan for becoming Ye Chuyue's lackey.
Xie Qingyan didn't have any unnecessary emotions about this.
Lord Biluo didn't want to listen to the two women's fight anymore and waved his hand to open the exquisite golden curtain.
At this time, Yun Yuanshan asked Shen Baiyi: "Brother Baiyi, Ye Chuyue is quite controversial. I wonder how my dear brother would evaluate her."
"A little bit of awe-inspiring energy, a thousand miles of joyful wind."
Mu Baiyi picked up her ancient book again and immersed herself in the colorful world in the book.
Chu Yue gradually lost her carefree and dandy air, and looked at Mu Baiyi with a hint of depth in her eyes.
She has never known this person, and they only coexisted in the martial arts of the five continents of the imperial domain.
With just one sentence, Chu Yue could make a conclusion.
Mu Baiyi understands her.
When Shen Xueji saw that Mu Baiyi had given such a high evaluation, she immediately gave him a look.
Yingwa received Shen Xueji's message and let out a hoarse and sudden laugh.
"Why are you laughing?" Yun Yuanshan asked.
"A little bit of awe-inspiring energy? Ye Chuyue's hands are covered with blood. Where did she get the awe-inspiring energy? It has to be said that she is indeed a little genius, but that's it for now. The so-called meritorious achievements, all of you here are no longer children. , how can she not know the truth of having the mountains at her back to enjoy the cool air? Without her father, Emperor Ye Tian, who is she? How can a person who has never even been on the Honghu List be worthy of such praise from you, Mr. Baiyi?"
Yingwa sneered.
Mu Baiyi has been living outside the country all year round and has no disputes with the world. She will not argue about right and wrong like a woman in the market.
Emperor Ye Tian and Xie Qingyan couldn't stand Chu Yue being criticized like this.
Sword Emperor Ye Mohan's face was as cold as frost, his purple eyes flashed with sharp light, and the martial god's energy was about to break out of his body and go straight to the baby.
at this time.
"good!"
The man slammed the table and said "Hello", attracting the attention of countless people.
All eyes were focused on the man in red robe.
Chu Yue held a fan in one hand and slapped the table with the other, smiling and saying: "Well said, Ye Chuyue? Bah, what the hell? I, Chu Tianba, was the first one to see her unhappy. I will never welcome Ye Chu in the Shura realm in the future." People like Yue, Chu and Yingwa have similar views on heroes."