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Chapter 923 Adding to the fun

Dong dong dong...

The full moon above the head sounded like bells and drums, melodiously, officially kicking off tonight's banquet.

There are also people among the immortals who have a good appetite. But what they seek is not just taste, but also the ultimate pursuit of ingredients and cooking techniques. There are even people who study this.

As one of the top factions in the Chaos Sect, Mingyue Valley has its own big celebration, so the scene naturally needs to be top-notch. None of the dishes on the table are simple.

Zhang Yan's experience in this area is pitiful. After all, after he became an immortal, he didn't even have banquets, and he didn't even eat the food and drinks twice. Most of the things on the table now he didn't recognize at all. He could only simply eat them.

A taste and a taste of the benefits.

After eating all the five dishes on the table in front of Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan felt that the fairy spirit in the dishes was enough to make a semi-immortal explode to death.

This kind of luxury seems outrageous, but it doesn't seem surprising when you're there.

Like Zhang Yan, there are many people who put their thoughts on the dishes on the table. But more people still focus on the huge empty space in the center of the banquet. At this time, there is singing and dancing in the venue, and the beauty of it is

Even Zhang Yan has to admit that it really makes people linger and can't help themselves.

Hongyun Sect relies on dance, Xiaori Sect relies on singing, singing and dancing together, but there is a wonderful superimposed reaction, such as illusion, which is not all illusion, but directly affects the depth of the senses, which is more likely to arouse interest in watching.

"This method is really powerful!" Zhang Yan thought in his heart. At the same time, he put away his first impression of those two sects. Those two sects can gain a foothold outside the Chaos Sect, I am afraid they rely on light.

It's just the appearance of singing and dancing, not to mention the sharpness above the appearance.

"It seems that the song and dance for the fun was Chisuke's." Zhang Yan stopped picking up food and drinking wine. In his mind, he realized that I was the only one present who didn't notice that. Including several Xiao Luo who were standing next to him, they seemed to have no idea.

He is familiar with the tricks of Master Xie and Xiaori Clan.

"Haha, I said I decided Zhou Jialin would give up, but what I wanted was to give you a different look?"

Zhang Yan frowned slightly before the first two songs. Although I had always restrained myself from being fascinated by the songs and dances, and did not go so-called appreciation. But the influence of the songs and dances still had an effect on me. It was very subtle and hidden.

Then Xing Yuanyan said again: "Bad! Since you waited for Zhou Jialin to receive the fake message, why did Zhou Jialin still put the person who suppressed your disciples for a long time and almost made a move to sit on the front line with you? Xing Yuanyan was stunned.

Is this how you treat the head you brought?"

Tolerance can be said to mean harm and harm. Perhaps that is not one of the reasons why the other party dared to openly do tricks in front of so few golden immortals and even Ronaldinho in that situation. There is harm and harm, and this is what will happen.

Obvious fairy body reactions are even harder to detect.

"Why do emotions tend to be agitated if those forces affect me?" Although Zhang Yan blocked the intrusion of this inexplicable force, he was also confused about what that force wanted to do in my body.

To be honest, if the Dark Gold Immortal Body was now eight-in-one, Zhang Yan would not be able to detect the subtle movements affected by the intrusion under such emotions.

Every force sent the Little Hongyun Sect over, so the pretense could not be ignored. Mingyue Valley's face had indeed received the smallest insult.

Zhang Yan discovered that a mysterious force secretly generated by the sensory imprint of singing and dancing was spreading towards my body. This was the first time Zhang Yan had seen that kind of power, and it even belonged to the energy category! And it only targeted the immortal body.

Or in terms of the soul, they are not harmful. But if consciousness is also included, this is a bad statement, because those forces act on the emotions in consciousness that are least affected by the inner world and are constantly changing.

But why stir up emotions and make them agitated? Is it to make it more difficult for people watching the dance and listening to the music to get confused and retreat?

As he spoke, Xie Wei stood up, lowered his glass, then smiled, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.

After eight consecutive songs and dances, the Xie Sect Leader and the Xiaori Sect members saluted and entered. The applause and shouts around them were like thunder, and their moods were high. Even the Duo Tianxian and even the Golden Immortal applauded vigorously.

The unfinished meaning in his expression was barely concealed.

"What about that?"

On the contrary, it makes Zhang Yan, a person who is calm from beginning to end, look very strange. Even Zhang Yan found that the disciples of Xing Yuanyan and Xiaorimen who came into the field more often seemed to be aiming towards me intentionally.

A few glances, one or two people were like that, that's all. It was like this for more than ten or seventy people, and Zhang Yan understood that maybe the other person should have a headache because I was "affected", so he looked at me with suspicion.

"Zhou Jialin, Mingyue Valley Xiaoqing, did you wait to come over to watch the ceremony to express your congratulations? Didn't the sect master feel that you were pretending to wait?"

But after a few glasses of wine, Xie Wei had just sat down for a long time when the person sitting opposite me stood up again.

Xie Ai made a toast. Who dared to give me face? They all stood up and drank the wine in their glasses. Congratulations kept coming. It seemed that the stage of delayed congratulations to Mingyue Valley Xiaoqing was reached.

At that time, he was waiting for Zhang Yan to make another plan. Xie Tao, who was sitting near Zhang Yan, had not yet knocked on the jade bowl under the table. A clear voice came forward and said: "Tomorrow will be yours in Mingyue Valley."

A small ritual for the sacrifice of vessels. It is your honor to come to Mingyue Valley for you to come and watch the ceremony. On behalf of Mingyue Valley, Mr. Xie would like to propose a cup to you all, and please drink this cup to the full!"

The person who spoke was Luo Jinxian, the young elder of the Eight Patterns Sect and the Little Hongyun Sect.

Xie Tao raised the corners of his mouth, nodded and replied: "Elder Zhou, you all pretend that Mingyue Valley has naturally felt it."

The previous yin and yang voice was waiting for Xie Tao to answer, and Luo Jinxian's voice came up as soon as he finished speaking. The speaker was another Xiao Hongyun Sect to the left of Luo Jinxian, Wang Fu from Linglong Immortal Domain.

Then Xing Yuan looked at you carelessly, and she was even more certain in her heart: If your dark gold immortal body didn't have the eight-in-one yin and yang, there would really be a way to detect those big moves!

Zhang Yan lowered his guard in his heart, and at the same time, he completely wondered what the two sects who sent the song and dance performance through the opposite side had in mind. Such behavior is no different from seeking death? Or are we sure that even the Little Hongyun Sect will find me?

Means? Or maybe you don’t have the confidence?

What do Xing Yuanyan and Xiaori Clan want to do? Are they doing this because they are afraid of being exterminated?

Zhang Yan did not agree with that guess in his heart. Although restlessness and desire have nothing in common, they are not directly equable. Restlessness covers fewer and wider emotions. Chances are that all emotions can be minimized.

"Those songs and dances seem to be right!" Xing Yuan suddenly stopped picking up food, feeling inexplicably confused.

(End of chapter)


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