Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the welcoming banquet started on time.

Governor Han Guming stood in front of the long table, and Wang Luo stood beside him, together as the representative of Rongcheng at this banquet. Han Ying, as Wang Luo's pendant, quietly waited in Wang Luo's back.

As Han Guming nodded gently to the waiter in front of the door, the two high main doors of the lobby slowly opened under the drive of immortal power, and the immortal alliance envoys who had been waiting outside the door for a long time finally made their debut.

The leading group was dressed in military uniforms, with a majestic bearing. The exotic animal leather armor produced from the holy mountain of Molin Snow Region exuded a breathtaking blood halo under the light of the spiritual stone in the lobby, and the Molin people seemed to have no idea of ​​concealing themselves, and just broke in with the breath of blood and fire. Although the leading old man was old, he had an amazing physique. Walking at the front of the team, he was like a heavenly soldier who was summoned.

Behind the Molin people were the Yueyang people wearing white short shirts and thick belts. What surprised Wang Luo was that Mu Yuqing from the Red Tower of the Seventh Tower of Yueyang was also there! However, the followers beside them were no longer the middle-aged people from the Feng Tower, but a group of young, handsome/beautiful companions. Judging from their clothes, they were of similar rank, but they surrounded Mu Yuqing in the center like a star holding the moon, talking and laughing while walking, but they did not take the actual leader of the Yueyang group, the deputy city lord from Yueyang Dinghuang City [Bai Yao], into consideration at all.

Behind the Yueyang people were the Zhouguo people. These envoys from the forest country were more cheerful than Mu Yuqing and others. They wore gorgeous and ostentatious clothes with a very unique style. The feathers of various forest birds were all over their bodies, making them look like the straw men in the straw boat borrowing arrows. And the sound of their talking and laughing was not concealed at all.

"Look! Does the stone sculpture over there look like a high-level player!?"

"Although it is clearly written under the stone sculpture that it is a Jingzhou walnut, you are absolutely right!"

"Wow, that maid over there is looking at me! Do you think I can get her pregnant if I ask her out tonight?"

"If you were a man, maybe there would be a little chance."

Among the five major powers, Zhou Guo's national strength has always been at the bottom, but the presence of Zhou Guo people has always been able to suppress traditional powers such as Zhu Wang and Mo Lin... This unique nature of Zhou Guo people has made great contributions.

Fortunately, everyone present is also familiar with this, so they pretend not to hear the cheerful words of Zhou Guo people.

After that, it is the Ziwu people. These envoys from the coast and the archipelago are the most normal group of people today. Except for their generally darker skin color, they are no different from the nobles of Zhu Wang. And the leader is a handsome and elegant young man. His facial features and temperament remind Wang Luo of Duan Ping from the Jinghai Duan family. When the man saw Wang Luo, he even blinked and smiled enthusiastically.

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Although the welcoming banquet was luxuriously decorated, the process was relatively simple. The special envoys quickly took their seats after greeting the Governor Han Guming. After Han Guming made a brief opening speech, the envoys brought various dishes to the table. Outside the long table, the artists who had already taken their places began to play music, adding color to the hall.

Amid the music, Han Guming stood up and toasted again. He saluted the Great Law, the Immortal Alliance, and Zhu Wang in turn, and then drank the wine in the glass. The banquet officially began.

The theme of the welcoming banquet was not to discuss practical issues on the spot, but just a courtesy ceremony to connect with each other. Therefore, even if the envoys had a lot to say, they all maintained a relatively restrained attitude at this time, mainly enjoying the dishes on the table, and only occasionally whispered some trivial things with the people around them, as a way of exchanging feelings.

Only the Zhouguo people seemed particularly enthusiastic, but the direction of their enthusiasm had nothing to do with this pioneering work, but instead made the atmosphere on the scene constantly active.

However, in this relaxed and peaceful atmosphere, a game-breaker appeared.

The representative of the Molin people and the head of the entire delegation, Molin General Huang Long, suddenly put down his wine glass and let out a startling sigh that was enough to attract the attention of the whole audience.

"Alas!"

Then, General Huang Long glanced to the side.

The person next to him was Wang Luo.

As the owner of Lingshan Mountain, whose status was basically the same as Han Guming at the welcoming banquet, Wang Luo naturally sat next to Huang Long, the head of the special envoy group, when arranging the seats.

So at this time, he could also feel very clearly that there seemed to be a volcano next to him ready to go.

This old general of Molin was undoubtedly a Yuanying master, or in other words, a master among Yuanying. The Yuanying in his inner palace was not perfect, and the true energy fluctuations emitted subconsciously seemed uneven, as if the Yuanying was already scarred.

However, these scars are proof of his strength.

The scars are engraved on the Nascent Soul, which means that General Huanglong suffered these injuries after he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, and that even if he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, he still did not leave the front line of Dinghuang. The strength of such a person is far from comparable to that of modern people who have only cultivation but no actual combat experience.

According to Wang Luo's observation, the actual combat ability of this Mo Lin general is not inferior to that of the governor of Rongcheng, Han Guming.

Then, this General Huanglong, who has overwhelming strength, said: "Eating with a wild demon cub is really disgusting!"

As soon as the words came out, the whole audience was silent.

Wild demon cub... This is the name given by the Mo Lin people to those who are too involved in the wilderness and are likely to turn into demons.

Mo Lin agents have been dedicated to collecting the heritage of the old world for many years. A considerable number of them are living people who have practiced the forbidden methods of the old world and have thus developed symptoms of desolation. They will be taken back to Longshou Mountain and subjected to harsh interrogation, and then their bodies and souls will be burned together in the valley fire.

As for those who have not yet transformed into desolation but are judged to be at a very high risk of becoming desolate, they are called Desolate Demon cubs, and are considered to be the reserve of Desolate Demons.

Generally speaking, when Mo Lin people determine that a person is a Desolate Demon cub, it is basically equivalent to turning against each other.

Wang Luo's identity is now known to the world, especially as his identity as the mountain master was personally approved by Zhu Wang Guozhu... Whether people believe it or not, this ancient monk who awakened in the new world after a thousand years has become an objective reality.

And the connection between this identity and desolation is bound to become the focus of people's discussion.

But no one could have imagined that the extremes of Mo Lin people could be so extreme that they could not hold back at a welcoming banquet and had an outburst on the spot!

Wang Luo couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He turned his head and looked into the eyes of General Huang Long. Then, under the pressure of the mind of a Yuanying warrior, he spoke.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Come and do it!"