Bright Era

The wedding banquet, which was full of voices just now, became silent, and everyone looked at Lin Qi with weird eyes.

Wearing auspicious clothes, Lin Qimang, whose face turned red because of a lot of drinking, looked at everyone innocently, and he couldn't make a noise about what was going on. The host of the upper, middle and lower chambers of the Temple of Heaven is all there is to come, and the Eastern Continent of the Myra Sect is also here. What other special envoys of the Universal League and the Snow Federation are there?

What do these guys want to do?

When he was in a daze, Ying Zheng’s dry and emotional voice suddenly sounded: "What are you still waiting for? Don’t welcome the VIPs? By the way, the special envoy of the Snow Federation, Xiong Li? Let him sign up in three steps and one. Enter, otherwise it will be cut on the spot!"

Ying Zheng's voice was hoarse, dry, and full of terrifying killing intent. After all, it was a special envoy of a country, and it was a great humiliation to make people enroll in with a bow. And if they don’t follow, they will be beheaded openly, or the special envoy of another country will be beheaded openly at the wedding of the royal princess. This behavior can no longer be described as arrogant and domineering. According to some traditional old masters, this is almost'abuse'. Up.

However, Yingzheng slaughtered the Quartet a few days ago, killing so many princes and grandchildren and powerful ministers of the Xueqin Empire to the heads. This terrible murderous aura still frightened everyone present. No one dared to refute Yingzheng’s opinions. , Immediately several old eunuchs rushed out and passed on Yingzheng's will.

Suddenly, with the sound of brisk footsteps, the three beards were a few feet long, and the bald man who almost dragged his insteps with a dozen bald heads in black robes walked in slowly. The long-bearded bald head held the rosary in his hand, and his upper body remained motionless when he walked. It felt as if a mountain was slowly sliding forward. The majesty and dignity were not the tolerance of ordinary people.

The bald men behind them each held a red gold tray, which contained a dozen dazzling ornaments. These delicate ring bells and other objects exude a faint wave of magic power, which are obviously extremely rare magic items.

The expressions of these high-ranking officials at the wedding banquet became more and more secretive. It has always been the Tianmiao who scooped up treasures from the Blood Qin Empire. Have you ever heard of the Tianmiao giving gifts? But looking at this posture, the hosts of the upper, middle and lower courtyards of the Tianmiao were dispatched at the same time, obviously to celebrate the wedding of Lin Qi and Princess Qingli, they came to give Lin Qi a gift.

Behind these three top figures in the temple was a strange man who was tightly wrapped in a tattered linen cloth, but the gray linen cloth was washed very clean, and his skin was dark like an iron ingot, still shining in the sun. The man's hair and beard were extremely long, and it seemed that he hadn't been washed for many years. His ivory-yellow hair and beard were twisted into a ball, causing only two brilliant eyes to appear on his face.

This man was as thin as wood, but was extremely tall, at least two heads taller than ordinary people. When he walked, his body swayed greatly, and every step he stepped on the ground, it seemed as if a nail was pierced deeply into the ground, giving people an extremely strange sense of strength.

Behind him were twelve pretty girls in red, all of whom had bright eyes, white teeth, and a brilliant smile. They were all rare beauties. They also hold a huge red gold tray in their hands, but unlike the stingy of the Tianmiao, these trays are full of jeweled and rare items, which seem to be of extraordinary value.

This man is probably the Master Jiafanluo of the Myra Sect. As a member of the Myra Sect, he has the courage to appear in Shuangyang Chilong City alone, walking grandiosely at Lin Qi’s wedding banquet. Nothing else. Said that he had the courage to hold the sky, or he had confidence in his own strength, otherwise he would never do such a thing.

And the one in the back is a beautiful girl with a pair of small and exquisite jade dragon horns on his head, and a beautiful girl with a strong and powerful figure. She was wearing a jade-colored fish-scale soft armor, lined with a scarlet jersey, which set off her pink face so beautifully, but amidst the delicacy, a heroic air rushed towards her face. , But it made no one dare to underestimate her.

This is Princess Ao Wan of the East China Sea Alliance of Nations.

Hu Xinzhu didn't know when she got to Lin Qi's side, lowered her voice and pointed out the origin of Ao Wan.

This Ao Wan has been famous for a hundred years, but in terms of the life span of their race, she is only equivalent to a 15 or 16-year-old girl. Her clan is the ‘dragon people’ clan in the vast ocean of the East, the status of which is equivalent to that of the royal clan. It is said that they are the hybrid descendants of Eastern Dragons and humans who are born with super powers before the Primordial God War.

These dragon people have extraordinary talents, their natural divine power is far beyond human beings, and the meridians in their bodies are naturally unimpeded, and they have a heavenly cultivation base at birth. After a little training, they are powerful in the realm of saints. As long as their luck is not bad, sooner or later they will be the cultivation base of the Saint Master realm. Compared with human beings, if they were also dragon people at the pinnacle of a hundred saints, at least one tenth of them could step into the semi-god realm.

And this ratio of human beings is probably less than one-thousandth, which shows that there is a huge gap between the talents of the two races. If the reproductive power of the Cuofei Dragon Clan is low, if the total number of humans in the Eastern Continent is tens of millions of times that of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan has long achieved an overwhelming advantage.

That's the case, when the strong of the dragon people face humans, they still have a record of cross-tier challenges and unbeaten at the same level. This record has never been broken. In other words, there has never been a human powerhouse who has ever defeated a dragon who is equivalent to his own strength.

The Ao Wan in front of him was a tyrannical existence at the pinnacle of a Saint Master.

Behind Ao Wan was also followed by a bunch of maids. Half of these maids were armored. They were obviously Ao Wan's accompanying guards, and they were all powerhouses above the realm of saints. The remaining half of the maids seemed to be ordinary human girls, but either the eyebrows, or the lower jaw, or the neck, there were scales of various colors, or strange small tentacles, obviously they were not human.

These unarmored maids are holding large trays carved from red corals, which are filled with various treasures from the vast eastern sea.

We must know that this vast ocean further east of the Eastern Continent is an infinite sea area several times larger than the Eastern Continent. The Blood Qin Empire is so tyrannical that it only occupies hundreds of thousands of small islands on the verge of the mainland. Beyond the borders of the Blood Qin Empire, there is an extremely vast sea area. The islands inside are like stars densely composed of large and small islands. Countless countries, large and small, in order to resist pressure from all continents, these small countries formed the so-called League of Nations to help each other.

Such a vast sea area contains countless strange formations, and many things are strictly controlled by the top management of the League of Nations. People on the mainland usually rarely see it. But today, the trays brought by Ao Wan are piled up with these coveted rare treasures.

A few people walked in, and there was a violent roar outside the door: "Why do they get in, I have to sign up? Xiong Li refused, I'm the special envoy of the Snow Plains Federation, so dare you. ..."

'Puff chi' sounded, Xiong Li's roar disappeared without a trace, followed by a series of exclamation sounds, and then the sound of the sword entered the body's'Puch chi' sounded one after another, and soon those exclamations disappeared. . Obviously, Xiong Li and the people he brought have been slaughtered, and publicly beheaded another country’s special envoy, which also proves how "good neighborly friendship" the Blood Qin Empire is with this country.

Yingzheng’s sneer came over: "All the princes, don’t want to disturb Yaxing for these hairballs. Today is a good day for the king of Dongshun. All the princes can just drink and drink. Today only talk about Fengyue, those big plans of the country. , Hey, if anyone talks about it, I will be punished severely."

Not allowing everyone to recollect, Ying Zheng has already laughed: "The three abbots of Tianmiao are here? Hahaha, just right, just right, please also ask the three abbots to take the disciples of the masters to read some homes for the king of Dongshun Scriptures, chanting a few scriptures with many children, many grandchildren and many blessings. By the way, draw some talisman to expel the undead and ghosts and hang them all around. Hahaha, I will naturally have an incense money to offer!"

The face of Rao is comparable to the corner of the city wall, and his face is still black with anger when he hears Yingzheng's words.

what is this? Think of them as warlocks who travel the world to cheat incense money? Ante scripture? A scripture with many children? The talisman to expel undead ghosts? What are these things? Those are all tricks to fool ordinary people. Where can the host of the Tianmiao do this?

The three old host's faces drooped, and Miao Wen shouted: "Your Majesty is laughing."

Ying Zheng snorted coldly: "I, I didn't joking! If you don't know how to settle down in the scriptures, please let go of the gift. There are many rules and precepts in the temple. Don't break the precepts here. It's a big deal for the three hosts. Obstruct!"

Jia Fanluo of the sect of Miluo took a big step forward, and he said with an urn sound: "What your Majesty said is extremely true, these old thieves of the Temple of Heaven are not very long-winded. This seat is known as Dongshun King. A wise martial artist is a great minister of the Blood Qin Empire, and today is a happy day to marry the princess, so it is not a respect to send a special gift to the district!"

Jia Fanluo waved his hand, and the girls behind him put their pallets on the ground one after another, then turned and left with him.

Before leaving the house, Jia Fanluo turned his head and stared at Blackbeard, then snorted and walked away.

The black beard turned his eyes and jumped up and shouted angrily: "Why stare at me? That thin man, do you want to die? Lao Tzu... This king can fulfill you!"

Jiafanluo didn't say a word, and he had already gone far.

Ao Wan chuckled lightly, took two steps forward slowly, and slowly said: "Ao Wan has met your Majesty and Prince Dongshun. Today Ao Wan came here just to get to know King Dongshun in advance. King Dongshun and Ao Wan will be neighbors in the future, how can you not see you in advance?"

Lin Qi is not allowed to speak, Ao Wan has already laughed: "Please also your Majesty Rong Di, Ao Wan is an adult, and the fief is sealed in the'Jade Dragon Island' five hundred miles away from Qingli. Later, Ao Wan will be Dongshun. Wang and Princess Dongshun are neighbors, and everyone needs to get close."

Lin Qi's face suddenly drooped, what is this? Provocative on the spot?

But Ao Wan just dropped such a sentence, then turned around lightly and left. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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