"You are all geniuses of our Xuanwu Alliance. It is a kind of fate that we can meet here today. I would like to give you a drink first, little lady."
After taking her seat, Tian Xinzhi raised her wine glass. Her eyes were like water, and with a gentle smile, she scanned the people present.
"You're welcome, Miss Xinzhi. It's a great honor for us to meet you here!"
Everyone stood up and raised their glasses in toast. Among the Xuanwu League, Tian Xin Zhi was definitely one of the most outstanding geniuses.
"In the past, during the gathering at the Valley of the Gods, my father accidentally received the inheritance from the saints. However, since a thousand years ago, the auspicious clouds have no longer manifested. This is the tragedy of our generation. I hope that one day, we can still see the scene of the auspicious clouds turning into divine charm.
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After saying this, Tian Xinzhi also drank all the wine in the cup.
Mo Wangchen was slightly surprised, but he had never heard that Tian Xinzhi's father once snatched and obtained the inheritance of the ancient power at the gathering in the God King Valley.
"Miss Xinzhi, I, Zhou Jing, am honored to be sitting with you at this gathering. I would like to propose a toast to you!"
After everyone sat down, at the main table, Zhou Jing filled a glass of wine again, then stood up and paid respect to Tian Xinzhi.
"Brother Zhou is a great talent. In the past few years, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. He wants to be on par with the saints of the Xuanwu League. If the Yanhuang Divine Sect can register as a saint again, this position must be yours!" Tian Xinzhi also stood up, not even a trace.
With a smile on her face, she saluted him.
Although the current Yanhuang Divine Sect has a saint daughter, it has never had a saint son.
Saint Feng Qing has the bloodline of the ancient divine phoenix and has an inescapable connection with the current Phoenix clan. She has a noble bloodline and was canonized as a saint more than ten years ago.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand why the Yanhuang Divine Sect has not registered a holy son so far.
This is because among all the younger generation of male disciples of the Yanhuang Divine Sect, there is not one who is stunning enough to be able to assume the position of the Holy Son.
However, in recent years, Zhou Jing has had an opportunity and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. Many people have already speculated that he may be canonized as the Holy Son of Flame Phoenix in the near future.
This would be a supreme honor!
"I would like to lend Miss Xinzhi some good words!"
Zhou Jing laughed. Because of this incident, the attitudes of various forces towards him have become much more respectful over the years. No matter where he is, he is treated no differently from the Holy Son.
There is no other reason. Even if Zhou Jing is not the Holy Son of Yanhuang now, in the near future, the position of Holy Son will belong to him!
"Brother Kong is unpredictable. I never thought that I would be interested in attending this party this year."
Tian Xinzhi smiled and turned her gaze to Kong Chu on the other side of her. The other person's cultivation may not be comparable to his own, or even inferior to most of the geniuses in the Xuanwu League.
However, with his extraordinary attainments in alchemy, Kong Chu’s future must be boundless!
"The party is held every year. I'm ashamed to say that I used to be obsessed with alchemy and had no time to go out. This is the first time I've come to attend, but it's just to join in the fun." Kong Chu smiled, looking very polite.
"My master is one of the top ten alchemy masters of our Xuanwu League, and he is also the honorary deputy leader of the Alchemy League. Under his leadership, Brother Kong will definitely be able to leave the Xuanwu League and become famous in the Great Luotian in the future!"
This is not a lie. In fact, Kong Chu, who has extraordinary attainments in alchemy, has a much higher starting point than martial arts geniuses like Tian Xin Zhi.
Martial arts are constantly competing and the talent is shining brightly, but not everyone dares to say that they can reach the end.
But alchemy is different. Compared with martial arts, the competition is much weaker, and the alchemist’s appeal is the most terrifying. With Kong Chu’s current attainments, his influence in the future will be enough to affect the entire Da Luo.
Heaven!
At the party, everyone sat and talked. The atmosphere seemed harmonious, but it was also a bit awkward.
Because Mo Wangchen discovered that many people are addicted to their own circles, and very few people go out to socialize with others.
The reason for this is not only because of the differences in strength and cultivation, but also because of the thoughts in everyone's hearts. They know that in this big world, most of these people present will have a fight in the future.
Contest, this is the unavoidable fate of all geniuses throughout the ages.
Halfway through the party, Tian Xinzhi also noticed this weird atmosphere. Finally, she suggested that she, Kong Chu, and Zhou Jing get up and toast to everyone present, so as to alleviate the embarrassment at the party.
The three of them stood up, holding wine glasses, and toasted in turn starting from the direction of the main table.
"Huh? Is it you?"
Not long after, when the three of them arrived at the table where Mo Wangchen and others were sitting, Zhou Jing's expression suddenly changed and his eyes narrowed slightly.
"It's been a long time no see. I didn't expect that with Brother Zhou's current status, he can still remember the grudges in Jiang Chong Mountains. It really makes us feel honored." Wu Yao stood up and his words were a little rude. After all, this was the time.
He was the enemy who almost killed him.
"I didn't expect you two to be qualified to participate in this party." Zhou Jing sneered, with disdain in his eyes. In fact, three years ago, his cultivation was not as outstanding as it is now.
The reason why he is now able to become the great disciple of the Yanhuang Divine Sect and is even expected to be canonized as the Holy Son of Yanhuang is because three years ago, in the Jiang Chong Mountains, he snatched the sword from Wu Yao and Wei Buping.
An opportunity that belongs to the other party.
"Today's party is held by Miss Xinzhi. Whether we are qualified to come or not seems to have nothing to do with you, right?" Wei Buping snorted coldly.
Kong Chu and Tian Xinzhi couldn't help but glance at each other, realizing the sudden change in the atmosphere here. From the words of both parties, it seemed that there was an unsolvable grudge between them.
"Ignorant of good and evil!"
Hearing Wei Buping's words, Zhou Jing's eyes became colder and his face darkened slightly. In the past few years, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has received great attention from the sect. The cultivation resources are no different from the treatment of the Holy Son.
Therefore, no matter where he goes, who dares to disrespect him?
Now, being responded to like this by Wei Buping in front of so many people, he naturally felt that his face was lost and he suddenly became angry.
"Brother Zhou!"
Seeing that Zhou Jing actually wanted to take action, Kong Chu frowned slightly and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Everyone, no matter what grievances you had in the past, I hope you can give me some face today, so let's put it down for now, how about that?" Tian Xinzhi also came out to smooth things over and was the first to raise a glass.
"I will give Miss Xinzhi this face." Zhou Jing snorted coldly, his eyes falling on Wu Yao and Wei Buping.
With his current identity and status, it would be easy to deal with these two people. Moreover, to him, Wei Buping and Zhou Jing were no threat at all.
"snort!"
Wu Yao snorted coldly, but said no more. He raised his glass with Wei Bu and others and drank deeply.
"this……"
However, among them, from beginning to end, there was a young man in white who never stood up.
What happened here seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was alone at this moment, lowering his head and drinking, as if he was not involved.
"Miss Xinzhi, some people seem to be unwilling to accept your reputation..."
Zhou Jing turned away and suddenly narrowed his eyes. At first he didn't pay too much attention, but now, after seeing the appearance of the young man in white, a sneer appeared on his face.
Because, he recognized the man in white, and it turned out to be Mo Wangchen, who had a conflict with him in front of the Tianyang Tower during the day.