In the main hall of the Merchant Alliance, there was singing and dancing.
There is spiritual energy and mist flowing slowly, and the Taoist charm is in full bloom.
At this time, Ling Xiao could see that all the vessels in the palace that contained spirit fruit liquid were in the category of immortal artifacts and could be called luxurious.
The bright lamp shines brightly, and the auspiciousness comes from itself.
"Sir, please!"
Hua Mingxi smiled calmly and led Ling Xiao toward the front of the hall.
"Who is this young man? He can actually make the Flower Fairy show such a humble posture."
"You don't even know him? I advise you to get out now, otherwise your life may be in danger later."
"Is it possible..."
Suddenly, there were bursts of panic among the crowd.
Everyone looked at the handsome young man dressed in black, with shock and surprise in their eyes.
Looking at Qing Cang, apart from the young master of the Realm Lord Hall, the only one who can be treated with such courtesy by Hua Mingxi is the one from the Taikoo Ling Clan.
after all!!
Even when Princess Shenwu and the Holy Son of Wen Sheng Celestial Palace arrived, Hua Mingxi did not take the initiative to greet her.
Immediately, eagerness began to appear on everyone's faces. Some of the proud girls among them had already taken out their small mirrors from their arms, dressed up carefully, and were about to walk towards Ling Xiao.
In the past few days, almost everything Ling Xiao did was shocking.
Whether he was leading the Black Demon Guard into the Xiao Clan as a servant of the God Emperor and killing the young master of the Xiao Clan, or visiting the four great dynasties and vowing to fight the demons until immortality, all these young people saw a brave and righteous man.
A peerless young man who dares to love and hate.
Different from the young master of the Realm Lord Hall, although Ling Xiao's status is also supreme, he... doesn't have the slightest bit of arrogance and alienation. He is always right in front of everyone, he is real, simple and approachable.
certainly!
The premise is not to provoke Gu Chaoci.
Lord Shaoyang's body had already been taken away by the powerful men from the Holy Emperor's Palace, but what was unexpected was that the power inherited by this emperor did not even let go of anything, and returned to the sect in despair overnight.
even!!
According to rumors, the Lord of the Holy Emperor Palace has personally ordered the sect to be sealed and practiced in seclusion.
As soon as these words came out, Qingcang was in an uproar.
Although many people had expected that the Holy Emperor's Palace would probably not provoke the Ling Clan over a dead genius, this approach was still quite surprising.
At the same time, the current generation of geniuses are increasingly afraid of the word Ling Clan.
Invincible young man, invincible clan.
Fortunately!!
This young man is a gentle and upright man!
Otherwise, there would be countless dead souls and innocent ghosts in this Qingcang world.
"Master!"
Jin Han'er and others looked at the two people walking side by side, immediately stood up and bowed down.
Even Xuanyuan Weiyang and Yao Guang looked happy, with expectations hidden in their eyes.
In the end, Ling Xiao sat between Jin Han'er and Xuanyuan Weiyang, ignoring the flash of disappointment on Yao Guang's face.
At this time, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The Ten Thousand Jiao Banquet, as the name suggests, is a grand event for the Qing Cang Tian Jiao.
In a place like this, people with good luck are naturally indispensable.
For example, sitting opposite him at this moment was a young man wearing a dark green robe, who looked ordinary but was full of elegance.
Eight thousand fortunes, sixth level of respect, and the heart of the sage.
As for the genius who came to this heavenly city recently, Duiying had already investigated clearly and reported it to Ling Xiao.
This man's name is Zhao Badou, he is a man of great talent, the holy son of the Immortal Palace of the Literary Sage. He entered Taoism through literature, and has the great reputation of being the reincarnation of the Literary Sage.
Of course, in Ling Xiao's view, although it is elegant to become a saint through literature, it is difficult to achieve the right path.
The fight for victory in this immortal journey is divided into one word of struggle and one word of defeat.
Is it possible that when you are fighting against someone, you still want to recite a poem to kill a powerful enemy?
Except for this person, Wang Yan, one of the twelve masters of the Que Mansion that day, had some luck. He was numbered four thousand, and his brute strength was said to be invincible among his peers.
The remaining Shen Jing'an, Nangong Biehe, and Xiang Kun have no luck and are not worth mentioning.
On the other hand, Princess Wu Hongsi, the Chief Princess of Shenwu, possesses nine thousand fortunes and is the highest among them all.
Just as Ling Xiao had expected, although some of the most famous contemporary geniuses came to such a banquet, the real monsters who stood at the top of Qingcang were mostly people with no other concerns and would not come here to join in the fun.
"I heard that the young master is having a wedding, so Ming Xi specially brought a jar of Ten Thousand Years Monkey Immortal Brew from the clan. The young master will taste it first, and I will come back later to drink with the young master... before we retire."
Hua Mingxi waved her jade hand gently, took out a clay altar from the Qiankun Ring, and placed it on the long desk in front of Ling Xiao, "Han'er, please serve the young master for me first."
"Don't worry! Go and get busy."
Jin Han'er smiled charmingly, gently opened the wine seal, and filled the jade cup for Ling Xiao.
At this time, although she was also curious as to why the always domineering Gu Chaoci did not come with the young master, but... coincidentally, no one disturbed her to have fun with the young master.
The rich aroma of wine spread out, and the mere wisp of Qi made many talented people present look intoxicated, and their spiritual energy showed signs of resonance.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, glanced at the wine in the glass with some surprise, and the smile on his face grew stronger.
If the Son of Destiny gets such treatment, I'm afraid someone will jump out and show off again.
But unfortunately, at this time, although there were prodigies in the palace who were envious, no one dared to show any dissatisfaction.
Although this fairy brew is good, but...living is important!!
At the gate of the palace, there were still some young people gathered together, looking at the grand scene in the palace from a distance.
These people either have a humble status and come from a small sect or a small clan, or they have low cultivation and are not even qualified to enter the palace.
But even so, everyone was still unwilling to leave, hoping to witness the graceful elegance of the Qing Cang people outside this palace.
In particular, Young Master Ling Xiao is now a role model for immortality in the hearts of countless young people.
Some people even lined up here in the middle of the night to see the young master.
"You are worthy of being Young Master Lingxiao. With such an immortal charm, you really have some influence as a human emperor."
"Yes! It's a pity that no matter how gentle the young master is, it's not my turn to wait... Look at that Hua Mingxi, she just barely had to send her body to the young master's arms."
"More than Hua Mingxi, the proud daughter beside the young master, who is not the white moonlight in the eyes of the world? But in front of the young master, they are only qualified to serve tea and wine, play and sing!"
Hearing the envy in everyone's tone, a young man in white clothes in the crowd shook his head slightly, his eyes quite clear.
Although he also yearns for this dignity that is respected by thousands of people, he is not as superficial as everyone else.
Arrogant girls and such will only become a stumbling block on the path to immortality.
What he wants is a pair of people for the rest of his life!!
"Senior Brother Yang, shall we go?"
Beside him, Xia Zhimeng's pretty face was gloomy and she said impatiently.
At this time, her figure was being squeezed and pushed by countless people, and she was already on the verge of anger.
Moreover, seeing the young man in black drinking and laughing in the palace, surrounded by beauties, Xia Zhimeng felt an unspeakable resentment in her heart.
It stands to reason that she has been given a soul seal by Ling Xiao, so she can be regarded as the master's slave.
But, why can they enter the palace to serve tea, but she can only stand outside the palace, overwhelmed by the crowd?
Unknowingly, Xia Zhimeng's original resistance towards Ling Xiao had dissipated.
Even more than Yang Yuan, what she longs for is the qualification to stand beside Ling Xiao!
"Junior sister Xia! Wait a minute, Tiansheng Trading Company will auction some spiritual treasures at the Wanjiao Banquet later. You forgot, I promised to buy you a gift..."
Yang Yuan looked sincere and looked at Xia Zhimeng affectionately.
Can!!
The moment he finished speaking, he saw the girl's face turn pale, and she seemed to feel... like vomiting?
Is it too hot?
Also, this small entrance to the main hall is only a few feet in size, but thousands of people are squeezed into it.
Hey, junior sister! Please bear with me any longer!!
As long as I get the inheritance of the Reincarnation Heavenly Mansion, I will definitely let you sit in and eat at the next Wanjiao Banquet!