Chapter 2047 Gift to Dragon Palace(1/2)
In the extremely glorious Changhe Dragon Palace, the world's first banquet is unfolding its grand gesture.
Delicious delicacies from past and present are displayed on the food table, and talented people from all over the world gather together.
The treasures lost in the long river of time shine brightly.
Unparalleled Taoism, the secrets of hundreds of schools... The human race, which dominates the world, never hesitates to show its future at the Dragon Palace Banquet.
At this moment when the storm is gathering, the confident and high-spirited geniuses of the human race give full play to their talents.
What a spectacle!
The Dragon Palace Banquet usually lasts for seven days and seven nights. Only one day and one night has passed, and there have already been many dazzling moments.
For example, the wonderful showdown between Qin State's Huang Budong and Sanfenxianglou Yelan'er, such as Wei State's Yan Shaofei's passionate challenge to Song State's Chen Siwu.
For example, Ji Li jumped to fight for the ancient scroll, and Zhao Wuyan grabbed the ghost amber with his bare hands...
The scenery in this world will never become desolate just because someone leaves.
It's just that the other star has disappeared, and this star has shone brightly. For a long time, the stars have disappeared.
At a certain moment, an arrogant voice suddenly sounded: "Now that the Dragon Gate is open, it's time for the world to see the grace of Chu Di!"
People looked over one after another and turned around when they saw Zhong Liyan standing up.
The Dragon Palace Banquet is now in progress. The most anticipated people, except for Jiang Wang who is temporarily absent from the banquet, are Chu State Douzhao, Qi State Chongxuan Zun, Qin State Qin Zhizhen, Jing State Huang Relic, and the puppet "Ming" who controls the real person. It is suitable for the drama "Ghost".
As for this short-bearded hawk-eyed one...who is that?
Zhong Liyan's eyes were stern, and he felt that wherever he looked, people were avoiding him one after another. He was really not angry but proud of himself!
"Why don't you, gentlemen, dare to look at me?" His eagle eyes were like lightning, and he swept his domineering attitude: "Why, in such a big Dragon Palace, there are so many geniuses, except Douzhao, Chongxuanzun, Qin Zhizhen, Huang Relic, Xi Xiangyi... How dare no one compete with me, Zhong Liyan?!"
He had thought about these words for a long time and wanted to say them for a long time.
He, Zhong Liyan, was equally matched with Dou Zhao, and indistinguishable from Jiang Wang. If Dou Zhao could mock him, how could he not mock him!
Moreover, he is very rigorous and has eliminated several people who are evenly matched with him. Doesn't this shock the whole audience?
But as soon as the words fell——
Zhao Wuyan, Yan Shaofei, Sheng Xuehui, Ji Li, Zhongshan Weisun... almost everyone present stood up and looked at him coldly. The scene was very solid for a moment.
"Can you tell the difference between those who dare not look at you and those who are dismissive?" said a voice in the crowd.
"Who said that? Stand up and challenge me!" Zhong Liyan glared angrily.
Fan Wushu, who was in charge of the country, laughed loudly, covering up his anger: "As soon as I talked about the style of Chu Di, people looked forward to Dou Zhao, but it was you Zhong Liyan who stood up. Isn't this selling dog meat on the head of a sheep? You haven't yet. My reputation is great. No one will recognize you outside the Southern Territory!"
Zhong Liyan was not afraid of being beaten, but was afraid of losing face, so he frowned and snorted: "I want you to recognize me today!"
"What a good boy, you are so arrogant! Come on, come on, let me play with you a few times!" Fan Wushu said as he left the table and walked over. After all, we were friends. If he didn't come out to play the double act, I'm afraid Zhong Liyan would It's hard to leave intact today.
Zhong Liyan just has a bad temper and is not big-minded, but he does not have a bad brain. He immediately wants to follow the trend: "In this case, I will ask you to see what it means to be number one in martial arts -"
The palace door opened at this moment.
A very handsome man with a long sword hanging from his waist stood in the light pouring in outside the hall.
Her skin is as white as jade, so white that it's a bit dazzling.
He held a square gift box in his left hand, held his right hand in front of him, gave a slight salute, and said with a faint smile: "Am I disturbing everyone's enjoyment?"
"Who is this?"
"Bai Yuxia!"
Questions and answers rang out from the crowd.
After all, he is someone who has participated in the main competition of the Yellow River Tournament, so many people still recognize him.
No one could question Bai Yuxia's qualifications to attend the banquet. People just wondered why he came late.
"He seems to be with Jiang Wang..."
"Is it right to open a restaurant in Xingyueyuan?"
The crowd whispered.
Bai Yuxia's eyes roamed the hall, searching for a while to no avail, and couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the little holy monk Jingli here?"
Huang Relic looked at him enthusiastically: "Monk Jingli has returned to Xuankong Temple beforehand. If you have any questions, you might as well ask me. I also understand Buddhism!"
Bai Yuxia politely thanked her and walked towards the palace.
Because in the entire Bai Yujing Restaurant, all the people who were capable of divine presence participated in the pursuit of Zhuang Gaoxian, except for the Jingli who was responsible for consecrating the customers. Before coming here, Jiang Wang asked him to find a way to coax him... This is the best of both worlds.
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He walked to the palace and saluted Lord Long from afar: "Bai Yuxia has met His Majesty Lord Long."
Changhe Longjun nodded slightly in response.
"Bai Yuxia, I wrote the invitation for you myself...I welcome you to the table." Fu Yunqin, the general manager of the Yellow River, as the representative of the Dragon Palace, after greetings, asked the question that everyone is concerned about: "Is Jiang Wang coming back?
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The eyes of the whole audience were gathered. Bai Yuxia was polite and bowed and said: "My boss still has things to deal with, so I won't come here in person. He asked me to present a gift to Mr. Long."
Fu Yunqin looked at the gift box. Of course he already knew what was inside, but he still asked, "What gift did Jiang Wang give?"
"Allow me to offer it!"
Bai Yuxia dusted off her clothes, walked gracefully, and walked from the center of the hall to the throne of Dragon Lord Ao Shuyi. She crossed everyone's seats, opened the gift box in her hand, and held it up high——
Inside the gift box was a human head covered in blood and with a weird smile, as if in a trance!
In the sudden silence of the geniuses, Bai Yuxia said loudly: "The king of the Zhuang Kingdom who has been secretly supporting the Shui Tribe's slave business and plundering a large amount of wealth, Zhuang Gaoxian, the real person, is here to be crowned!"
"Of course, enslaving the Shui Tribe is only one of his crimes. During this period of his reign, he killed loyal people, committed evil deeds, confused right and wrong, and sacrificed hundreds of thousands of people in order to gain the level of truth. It is unethical and immoral.
The sin is unforgivable!
"The host intercepted the road in the long river, chased him for thousands of miles, and finally killed Zhuang Gaoxian in the village, eliminating this great harm for the world. And with this head, he presented it to the Dragon Lord to bear witness to the friendship between the Shui people and the clan!"
Everyone was silent!
The world's geniuses are still competing for the throne at the Dragon Palace Banquet, but Jiang Wang has already raised his sword to kill the real person!
There must be a hidden secret in this, and it must not be as simple and straightforward as Li Yiheng's sword retreating from Cang Meng. But the fact that Zhuang Gaoxian's head is here is an undeniable fact!
Ao Shuyi was also silent on the throne.
Although I don’t know what specific method Zhuang Chengqian used to hide the Shui tribe bloodline in his descendants. Zhuang Gaoxian refused to expose this until his death.
But Jiang Wang is the one who knows the truth.
Zhuang Gaoxian has been killed, and if he is thoroughly investigated, it will not be difficult to trace his origins.
A human with the blood of the Shui Tribe became the Emperor Zhengshuo of the orthodox country of mankind. This was a huge shock. Such a fact could nail Zhuang Gaoxian to the pillar of shame, and no one in the world could stand up for him.
But Jiang Wang did not choose to do this.
At this time, Zhuang Gaoxian's crime had been proven by the dead souls in Maplewood City.
Exposing Zhuang Gaoxian's Shui tribe bloodline will definitely cause deeper conflicts between the human race and the Shui tribe.
Zhuang Chengqian's use of the Qingjiang Shui Tribe, and Zhuang Gaoxian's enslavement and trampling of the Qingjiang Shui Tribe. The overall background of the reaction was the sharp decline in the status of the Shui Tribe since the Middle Ages. By the time Jing Taizu suppressed the King of Shenchi, they fell to the bottom.
Once Zhuang Gaoxian's Shui tribe bloodline is exposed, it will only shift the focus of public opinion.
The human race will ask, what is the Shui tribe's intention to hide their blood and become the king? Zhuang Gaoxian sacrificed hundreds of thousands of people in Maplewood City, and it may also be led into larger conspiracy theories by interested people. For example, the hatred of the Shui tribe towards the human race. This is almost
It's inexplicable!
The Shui tribe would also ask, Zhuang Gaoxian is the direct blood of Zhuang Chengqian, the most orthodox emperor, and he was killed in the presence of a good emperor. Is having the blood of the Shui tribe the reason to die?
This gift is just as Jiang Wang said——
"To witness the friendship between the tribe and the water tribe."
He killed Zhuang Gaoxian and exposed Zhuang Gaoxian's crime, but he did not reveal Zhuang Gaoxian's bloodline because he did not regard bloodline as Zhuang Gaoxian's crime.
The father who lingered on the sickbed, received the good news that his son had entered the Taoist Academy with first place, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep, what he kept telling his son was——
Your choices determine who you become.
Not who is your father or who is your mother.
To be continued...