Two days later, a grand banquet was held under Qingyun City, but Qingyun Sect was just to celebrate the sect’s Elder Jiang’s release from seclusion.
Originally, such a trivial matter, such as an elder leaving seclusion, was too common, but Qingyun Sect took it very seriously.
Even the Dongzhou Dynasty issued a message asking the city lord of Qingyun City to give them their full support and give them whatever they asked for.
Emperor Dongzhou even sent all the unmarried princesses to Qingyun City for a banquet.
I heard that the youngest was only seven years old, but he was still assigned to attend the banquet.
Other sects and royal families from various states also followed suit. Although those who came to the banquet were all sect masters or sect masters, almost every one of them would bring the most beautiful female disciple of the sect with them.
It was said that he was just bringing his sect disciples out to see the market, but everyone knew Sima Zhao's intentions.
Only Jiang Siming, who was kept in the dark, felt strange. Why were there so many strange and beautiful girls at this banquet compared to the last time?
Could it be that since he hasn't come back for so many years, the world of Xianxia is already filled with fairies? Is the average appearance of women so good?
In addition to those sects with ulterior motives, there were also some reluctant sect representatives who came to the banquet this time.
For example, the leader of the Ghost King Sect, the leader of the Hidden Moon Sect, etc.
They were all forced to come to the banquet.
When the Ghost King saw Jiang Siming again, his expression was very stiff, his eyes were evasive, and he was a little scared.
There was really nothing he could do, so he had to say hesitantly: "Son-in-law and brother-in-law, congratulations on your release..."
Jiang Siming laughed and said: "Twenty years have passed, and the grudges between us have long been settled. There is no need to be afraid of me, as long as you no longer always think about dealing with me like before."
The Ghost King smiled awkwardly, shook his head quickly and said: "No, it certainly won't be."
"That's enough. I heard from Baguio that your Ghost King Sect has now changed its mind, stopped doing bad things, and is concentrating on cultivation. This is a good thing. You are my father-in-law and brother-in-law, so you are somewhat related after all. Please take a seat, and I will send you off after the birthday banquet is over.
A gift." Jiang Siming said.
"Okay, okay." The Ghost King smiled, turned around and sat down obediently.
At this time, Baguio, who was beside Jiang Siming, said to Jiang Siming with a smile: "Husband, you see, my father has become much more honest since you beat him twenty years ago. He just deserves a beating.
If you beat him more often in the future, he will become more honest."
The corner of the Ghost King's mouth twitched, and the chair he just sat on almost turned over.
This is my good daughter, so filial!
He looked at his sister Aunt You aggrievedly, wanting to seek some psychological comfort. Who knew...
"Baguio is right. My brother really needs to be taken care of. If no one can cure him, he will drift easily. If he has to be cured, he must be beaten." Aunt You agreed very much with Baguio's words.
The Ghost King's face was calm, but his heart was already a pool of stagnant water. Destroy this world, I'm tired.
The second person who felt uncomfortable facing Jiang Siming was Yun Meng, the leader of the Moon Covering Sect.
Twenty years later, when the two met again, Yunmeng still had resentment in her eyes. She didn't want to look at Jiang Siming, so she just glanced at him and turned away.
Next to her, Yun Luo kept trying to persuade her, but unfortunately Yun Meng didn't seem to listen at all.
Jiang Siming shrugged and said it didn't matter. The grudge between him and Yunmeng twenty years ago was too deep and the hatred was too high.
Not to mention twenty years, even two hundred years, they are probably still enemies.
But she is Yun Luo's sister after all, so Jiang Siming can ignore her.
But he can't ignore that old witch in the upper world!
Jiang Siming became angry when he thought that the old witch had imprisoned him for so many years and had repeatedly tried to kill him and break up Yun Luo and him.
He came back this time just to rush to the upper world to settle accounts with the old witch!
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming raised his arm and glanced at the red line on his arm.
Twenty years later, this red line still exists. Jiang Siming secretly turned on the switch yesterday to see what the old witch was doing, but this woman was in seclusion.
Jiang Siming also wanted to disturb her and influence her to retreat. It would be best if she went completely crazy.
But he didn't expect that this guy had closed his six senses. He couldn't interfere with the old witch for the time being, so he could only give up in frustration.
At the beginning of the banquet, Jiang Siming received congratulations from the clan leaders of various sects, and various precious gifts were given non-stop.
This made Jiang Siming feel a little uncomfortable. Is this still the fairy world he knew?
How come they look so peaceful and loving? I don’t know, but they think they are one family in the world.
But this also reflects a cruel fact: no matter which world, the strong is king.
If you are strong enough, even your enemies must obey your words, swallow your anger, and force a smile.
This is true in the fairy world, and it is also true in the real world. Lao Mi dropped two gas bombs in a country where he was living a good life. After so many years, the country where he was living a good life still regards Lao Mi as his boss.
Dad acts like a dog himself and does whatever he is barked at. He is simply more obedient than a dog.
On the other hand, if Jiang Siming hadn't been so powerful that all the major sects were afraid of him, there wouldn't have been so many people attending such a meaningless banquet.
To these unfamiliar faces, Jiang Siming just nodded perfunctorily and went through the motions.
"Brother Jiang! I finally see you again! I miss you so much. Maomao misses you too. Do you still remember me? I am Jingtian."
Jingtian finally had time to squeeze in beside Jiang Siming, and brought a fat man with him.
Jiang Siming finally smiled.
Everyone was a little unhappy when they saw that Jiang Siming was very perfunctory with the sect leaders of various sects, but greeted a Shushan disciple with a smile.
When the sect leaders of each sect saw Jiang Siming's obvious different treatment, they could only endure it even though they felt dissatisfied.
Alas, who lets people have hard fists?
Those who spoke harshly have been beaten to death long ago. As for those who were lucky enough to survive, they have stopped speaking harshly. For details, please refer to the leader of the Ghost King Sect.
The banquet lasted for a whole day before it came to an end. Jiang Siming has been staying at Xiaozhu Peak since that day.
While waiting for all the ladies to come out of seclusion, he also swallowed spiritual springs and elixirs every day, which can improve his cultivation.
By the way, I will also give it to ladies, and then actively conduct yin and yang 'exercises' with them to help their cultivation improve rapidly.
The only thing that gives Jiang Siming a headache is that since the last time he called Qingshuang and Qingmiao, Baguio and Tian Ling seemed to be addicted.
He was asked to watch female disciples practice all day long. As long as Jiang Siming's eyes stayed on a certain disciple for more than two seconds, it would be over. That female disciple would appear in his room that night.
Jiang Siming was very 'distressed' by this. He was once 'depressed' and even had a bit of 'EMO'...
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The Spring Festival is here, and Sake is here to wish all book friends that their dreams will come true and good health. In the past few months at the end of last year, Sake has indeed been a bit lazy. I will admit my mistakes and accept criticism. After the Spring Festival is over, Sake will speed up the update.