In the Jinluan Temple.

Emperor Jiang and the Queen of Gods sat at attention, and everyone below them bowed and saluted.

Emperor Jiang smiled and said, "You don't have to be formal. If you come, I'll give you a seat."

"Thank you, Lord God."

At the sound of the words, everyone present took their seats one after another.

Ling Yun, Ling Lan and others sat quietly in the corner. It was quieter here and they would not be disturbed.

Emperor Jiang raised his glass and said with a smile: "Today the Cangyue Meeting is held in Wulong. All of you present are young geniuses from our Cangyue Kingdom. With you here, there is hope for the revival of the Cangyue Kingdom!"

"Thank you for your favor."

As he said this, everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Emperor Jiang continued: "The new Cang Yue Ranking will be decided at the end of the Cang Yue Martial Arts Competition tomorrow. I know you all came here for the Cang Yue Ranking, but the result may not be what you want for many people. , but being able to get to this point is enough to prove your talent. No matter what the result is, don't be discouraged. Your character is far more important than your talent. "

Everyone present heard this and nodded seriously.

However, Ah Wu, who was at the bottom of the table, buried his head in the plate and ate happily, not caring about Emperor Jiang in the high position.

And Awu naturally attracted the attention of Emperor Jiang.

Jiang Huang looked at Awu and asked in surprise: "That is it?"

Everyone followed Jiang Huang's line of sight and saw Awu attacking the dining table.

This scene is really unsightly.

"Who raised this beast? Don't you know where this place is? There are no rules!"

Zhao Qingcheng stared at Ling Yun coldly and cursed angrily.

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said angrily: "Zhao Qingcheng, you'd better shut your mouth!"

"Ling Yun! You are so presumptuous!"

Zhao Qingcheng slammed the table, his face full of anger.

At this moment, Dongfang Yu glanced at Ling Yun and sneered: "Zhao Qingcheng, why are you wasting your breath on the same waste? This Ling Yun even cares about a humble maid, so he doesn't have much ambition, so he certainly doesn't know how to abide by the rules!"

As soon as Dongfang Yu said this, everyone present turned their attention to Ling Jing next to Ling Yun.

At this moment, Ling Jing was still wearing the clothes of a maid from the Dongfang family.

"Right."

Zhao Qingcheng snorted coldly, raised the corner of his mouth with a cold arc, and said sarcastically: "This kind of country untouchable brings livestock and maids to the banquet without permission. He really doesn't understand etiquette."

Ling Yun stood up slowly, looked at Emperor Jiang, cupped his hands and said: "Sir, the person on the last table is not the spiritual beast I raised, but my friend. Also, the woman next to me wearing a maid's clothes is not The maid is also my friend, Ling Yun.”

Emperor Jiang smiled and nodded: "Since she is your friend, it is always inappropriate to wear the clothes of a maid."

Jiang Huang waved his hand and said: "Come here! Take this girl down to change clothes."

"yes."

Then, the two women walked towards Ling Jing, took her down to freshen up, and then put on a brand new dress.

Emperor Jiang looked at Awu who was feasting at the last table, smiled and ordered: "Come here, remember to give it enough food. When you come to my palace, you must make it full."

Upon hearing Huang Huang's decision, Zhao Qingcheng and Dongfang Yu's expressions were extremely ugly.

Ling Yun bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Lord God."

Jiang Huang smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

Ling Yun continued: "Sir, I have one more thing to ask for. I hope you will forgive me."

Jiang Huang smiled and said, "You tell me."

Ling Yun glanced at Zhao Qingcheng coldly and said: "Shenjun, someone just insulted my friend. I, Ling Yun, will never tolerate this!"

As soon as these words came out, the space suddenly became silent.

Jiang Huang said: "The grievances between you can be resolved at the Cangyue Martial Arts Competition tomorrow, why rush it?"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Lord God, there is no enmity between me and Zhao Qingcheng. He asked me to be his attendant before, and now he insults me as a country pariah. I can tolerate these things. I, Ling Yun, don't have many principles, but, He slandered my friend and I can’t bear it!”

Zhao Qingcheng's eyes turned cold: "Ling Yun, if you are looking for death, I will go to Cang Yue tomorrow to help you, but now it is a banquet specially invited by the Lord God. Don't you understand etiquette?"

Ling Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid? What a joke!"

Zhao Qingcheng suddenly stood up, looked at Jiang Huang and clasped his fists and said, "Sovereign God! This person, Ling Yun, humiliates me like this. It's really hard for me, Zhao Qingcheng, to bear. Please allow the Lord God to allow us to fight."

Emperor Jiang thought about it for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Come here! Set up a fighting platform in the center of the palace!"

Not long after, a fighting platform was set up in the center of the palace.

Although the area is not large, it is enough.

Ling Yun and Zhao Qingcheng looked at each other and immediately walked onto the fighting stage.

"etc."

Suddenly, a pleasant voice came out.

Ling Yun followed the sound and saw Ling Lan glance at A Wu, and then said: "Brother Ling Yun, let's leave the matter between you and Zhao Qingcheng to be resolved tomorrow. Since A Wu was scolded today, let A Wu be scolded today." Wu solve it yourself."

"Aww."

Ling Lan shouted, and then Awu, who was buried in the flesh, raised his head in the middle of his busy schedule, and ran to Ling Lan's side.

Ling Lan easily picked up Awu and threw it onto the fighting platform, saying: "Awu, if someone scolds you, you can handle your own affairs by yourself."

Zhao Qingcheng's eyes were stunned, and then he said angrily: "Are you insulting me by sending a beast to fight with me?"

Ling Lan said calmly: "You scolded it like this, now it's time to show your strength and prove it to everyone."

Zhao Qingcheng's face was ashen and speechless.

Then, Ling Lan looked at Awu and said, "Awu, if you can't even handle him, we won't want you in the future."

"Ho ho ho."

Awu suddenly jumped up and down anxiously.

Ling Yun smiled slightly and said: "Ah Wu, I'll go down first, remember to give him some time to breathe, and I'll take my place tomorrow!"

At the sound of his voice, Ling Yun jumped off the platform and returned to his seat.

Zhao Qingcheng's expression condensed, his eyes instantly became extremely ferocious, and he roared: "Okay! If that's the case, then I will chop this beast into pieces!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, Zhao Qingcheng turned around, and his powerful divine power gathered together, turning into a huge palm print that exuded an extremely fierce and ancient aura. Then, this palm print struck hard at Awu in front of him.

"Chichi!"

A sharp howl sounded.

On the battlefield, Awu suddenly came back to his senses, roaring angrily, and then, an indescribable terrifying power burst out.

The terrifying power swept out from Awu's little chubby body, and the crowd around him suddenly changed their expressions.

In the somewhat dark light, Awu suddenly appeared, and a claw instantly hit the palm print that Zhao Qingcheng blasted out.

"Bang bang!"

Awu slapped it with his claw, and the palm print was completely shattered in an instant, making it extremely fragile.

"Ho ho ho!"

A thunderous roar resounded, and the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed.

The next moment, Awu's body flashed, and in Zhao Qingcheng's horrified sight, a terrifying claw shot down.

Zhao Qingcheng was so frightened that he had no power to resist.

"Bang bang!"

Immediately afterwards, Awu's claw prints fell, and violent ripples of divine power rippled out.

At the same time, Zhao Qingcheng's figure flew out in embarrassment.

But it didn't stop there.

Everyone saw - Awu's body flashed, and his sharp claws clawed at Zhao Qingcheng's body.

"Tsk!"

Zhao Qingcheng screamed repeatedly, the claw marks on his body were so deep that his bones were visible, and the horrific pain made it almost impossible for him to use his divine power.

Soon, Zhao Qingcheng's originally pure white clothes became dripping with blood.

Looking at this scene, everyone present was wide-eyed with shock, and there was a dead silence.

How could the Qilin in front of me have such terrifying fighting power?

Ordinary unicorns don't have such power!

On the fighting stage, Awu glanced at Zhao Qingcheng, and then walked down the martial arts field with a swagger.

Ling Yun patted Awu's head and said with a satisfied smile: "Awu, you did a good job."

Then, Ling Yun picked up the Awu, threw it to the bottom table, and said: "Go and eat your meal."

"Ho ho ho."

Awu's eyes flashed with blue light instantly, and he buried his head among the pieces of meat, attacking the dining table like a glutton.

At this moment, Ling Yun glanced at Zhao Qingcheng with his sharp eyes, and said slowly: "Zhao Qingcheng, you kept shouting like a beast, and in the end you couldn't even beat a woo. Can I think so, you, Zhao Qingcheng, even a beast?" Not as good as a sacrifice?”

As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to freeze.

"Ling Yun! You!"

Zhao Qingcheng's face was extremely gloomy, and he was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood. He stared at Ling Yun fiercely and said: "I, Zhao Qingcheng, will definitely repay the humiliation today!"

After the words fell, Zhao Qingcheng looked at Jiang Huang, said goodbye and left.

After Zhao Qingcheng left, the atmosphere of the banquet improved a lot.

Dongfang Yu also wisely calmed down and stopped provoking Ling Yun.

Halfway through the banquet, Emperor Jiang and the Queen left, leaving behind the eldest prince Jiang Kai and the princess Jiang Qingqing.

Jiang Kai smiled lightly and said: "Everyone, after Father leaves, you can relax a little."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Everyone present thanked him one after another, and the atmosphere became much more comfortable.

At the banquet, someone praised: "It is really an honor for us to have the honor to see His Highness and the Princess so close today."

At this moment, Jiang Qingqing was sitting on the seat, wearing a slim-fitting cyan dress, her whole body exuding refreshing beauty.

Suddenly, Fan Xiaoyun from Jiuxuan Tower looked at Li Jinjin from Zhiyi Sect and said with a faint smile: "Today, all the geniuses of the Cangyue Kingdom are gathered here. If there is no singing and dancing accompaniment, wouldn't it be a bit disappointing? Li Jinjin, why don't you play for everyone? How about playing a song?"

Li Jinjin glanced at Fan Xiaoyun and said coldly: "My Qin music master is killing, which is not suitable for this kind of atmosphere."

Fan Xiaoyun smiled indifferently: "Really?"

"Crack."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cup in Fan Xiaoyun's hand suddenly shattered.

Fan Xiaoyun pretended to be surprised and said: "Hey, what's going on? Why did this cup suddenly break? Everyone, don't be surprised, don't be surprised."

As he spoke, Fan Xiaoyun changed into a brand new cup and continued to drink and have fun quietly, as if he was ignoring Li Jinjin.

But because of this, Li Jinjin seemed to have been greatly humiliated.

Then, Jiang Qingqing said: "Since everyone is so interested, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to offer you a dance. It's just..."

Jiang Qingqing glanced at the crowd below, and then said: "I wonder if any of you here are willing to play a piece of music for me?"

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