Qilin is the fastest to come back to his senses in the main stage, subconsciously look at Qianli on the left master, he is still a lazy and leisurely careless attitude, Qilin couldn't help laughing, his smile, caused Qianli to look at him.

Phantom Ji handed the scroll of the Divine Book to Shizun Xinghua, "Shizun only needs to write the name of His Royal Highness on this scroll, and his name will be in the Shenze Tower of the Wa Palace." ”

The divine book is rolled down, and a vein is completed.

Xinghua and Piaoluo finally attained perfection, and their lineage has been passed down from generation to generation since then, and they only need to write their names on the divine book volume, and they will be born as gods.

"There's His Royal Highness Lao Huanji on this trip." Xinghua thanked him.

Phantom Ji showed a graceful smile, "This is a great joy for the thirty-third heaven, and it should be a blessing for Phantom Hime." ”

Xinghua beckoned to the right lord, "Her Royal Highness Phantom Ji." Please. ”

Phantom Ji smiled. Turned and fell into her seat. That is, there is a little god waiter who pours tea and wine for her, and serves respectfully. Immediately, the silk and bamboo fairy music sounded, the song and dance girl flew down from the sky, and the atmosphere in the banquet hall suddenly rose.

The goddess retreated to the side with the wine jug, and the phantom queen raised her hand to pick up the hot and fragrant tea, and brought it to her mouth to drink it, her half-drooping eyes slowly lifted, and her gaze quietly cast towards the man on the left main seat opposite. Outside the palace, he asked him to help pick up the scroll of the gods, but this time he can always look at the appearance of the emperor and his old man.

Hey?

Phantom Ji held the teacup and forgot to drink, and the emperor who was still in the seat just now was gone?

Putting down the teacup, Phantom Ji's gaze swept around the banquet hall without a trace, and there was no trace of the figure of the white-clothed and white-haired golden Xianze.

Subsequently, Shizun made a speech and said some polite words, the style was very Shizun style, so short that it could not be regarded as a speech. However, no matter what the World Venerable says, his identity is there, and the immortals and gods only need to do one thing, and that is to worship. If this is done, the 100-day banquet of His Royal Highness will be in place.

Phantom Ji looked at Shizun's thoughtful care of the queen of the world around her, and thought of the things entrusted to her by those immortal sisters and sisters in the Wa Palace, and they heard three or two sentences of love stories about the love of the world queen in the outer heavens, which is said to be particularly heartwarming, particularly tear-jerking, and particularly fascinating, so that those sisters in the Wa Palace who have beautiful expectations for love and love are very interested in this classic of love and love that is enough to be written in the annals of the thirty-three heavens. One of her tasks this time is to restore the whole love story and tell them back.

Thinking about it, Phantom Ji's gaze unconsciously glanced at Qianli's seat again, the emperor's shelf is really big! It is said that he is on par with the status of the World-Honored One, and he disappeared from the beginning of this banquet, so didn't he leave the banquet and never come back?

Phantom Ji is the descendant of Nuwa outside the sky, and Xinghua and Piaoluo, who are the masters, can't help but give her a few more glasses. Phantom Ji secretly thought, this time she came out alone to do things, Niang Niang must feel that she is an adult who can stand alone, since Niang Niang trusts her, then she should take out the panache under the Wa Emperor's Palace, and she can't let the gods look down on her. So, Xinghua and Piaoluo's toast, she dried it up, and it was very refreshing.

After looking at Qian Li's seat four times, Phantom Ji picked up her wine glass and thought while drinking, it seems that Emperor Zun is really not coming back.

"You're looking for a deity."

An exceptionally clear male voice rang in Phantom Hime's ears, and when she suddenly turned her head to see the face, she popped, and the grape wine in her mouth squirted at the face of the white-clothed and white-haired man.