"Hahahaha!" "Zixiao Holy Lord looked up to the sky and laughed, "My niece can really talk, I like it!"

"Please take a seat!"

"Thank you!"

Nan Rumeng didn't make a move, and followed the Purple Mountain Holy Son to a Sendai table on the side and sat down.

"It's still early for the grand event, let's watch the dance music first and pass the time!" When Nan Rumeng sat down, the Zixiao Holy Lord clapped his hands and arranged it.

"Good!" everyone immediately applauded, "Wine and beauty, dance music, and music!"

Everyone is fighting and killing, and leisure like today is still rare, and if you can relax your mood, you will naturally agree.

And most of these people are acquaintances who haven't seen each other for many years, and they just take this opportunity to exchange feelings.

After a while, the dance music sounded, elegant and intoxicating, and a pair of women wearing xia clothes and dance skirts entered the arena and danced in the banquet square.

Many people squinted slightly, shook their heads, listened to string music, and some looked at the dancers in the field, some gathered together in twos and threes, contacting feelings, and some glared angrily, full of gunpowder smell, and different forms.

Since Nan Rumeng sat down, he looked around at all kinds of people around, carefully looked at everyone, and watched everyone's performance in his eyes.

Of course, she also knew that most of them were acting on the spot, but she was still very careful and didn't dare to slack off.

"The dance music is intoxicating, everyone present is the overlord of the Southern Regions, you can come to my Purple Mountain Holy Land and let the Purple Mountain shine!"

"Here, I toast you!" the Zixiao Holy Lord raised his glass and said loudly.

"Drink together!"

"Drink together!"

After a glass of wine, everyone began to get busy again.

The small groups huddled together, talked to each other, and drank and talked.

"Everyone, after the auspicious fortune of the emperor, this holy lord still has good things to announce, I hope you will be a witness!"

"Well said, well said!" the crowd chimed in.

Only Nan Rumeng's face changed, her pink fists were clenched, her beautiful eyes observed for a moment, her eyes closed, and countless thoughts gathered in her heart.

The words of the Zixiao Holy Lord deeply stimulated her, she knew what the Zixiao Holy Lord had announced, and she was extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't want to agree.

The Holy Son of Purple Mountain, if she wants to marry her, she is not qualified yet, she is a man who is like a dream, she should be a maverick, Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her face did not change, she looked at the world, and swept the nine heavens and ten earths.

"But she was a little worried, she came to the Purple Mountain Holy Land alone this time, and the Southern Dance Dynasty only came to her, what if the Purple Mountain Holy Land was strong?"

Nan Rumeng was at war with heaven and man in his heart, quickly thinking about many possibilities, and pretending to be very calm and normal on the surface.

"Good niece, do you have something on your mind?" Suddenly, a strong voice sounded in his ears, interrupting Nan Rumeng's thoughts at once.

"Uncle Bronze Lion?" Nan Rumeng opened his eyes and saw the man in front of him, and his heart was shocked, quite surprised.

"Good niece, don't worry, your father didn't come, but he sent me a message, don't worry, do what you want, don't be bound!" The man didn't speak, but gestured to Nan Rumeng with a wine glass.

Just as Nan Rumeng picked up the wine glass, a voice sounded in the sea of knowledge.

"Thank you, uncle!" Nan Rumeng's eyes lit up and nodded solemnly.

"Uncle, can you tell me how you met?" Nan Rumeng was very curious.

"Hahaha!" The Great Sage of the Bronze Lion laughed, sat next to Nan Rumeng and spoke, saying that he was excited, and slapped the table with his big hand, which shocked everyone present to look at him angrily.

However, the bronze lion sage didn't seem to see it, and he still talked to himself.

The Zixiao Holy Lord glanced at the Bronze Lion Great Sage deeply, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an imperceptible color flashed.

"See, good niece, that Zixiao Holy Lord is not a good thing, you have to be careful, don't follow his way!" The Bronze Lion Great Sage glanced at the Zixiao Holy Lord intentionally or unintentionally, and reminded in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Nan Rumeng nodded slightly, and had a good impression of the bronze lion, such a character is the true temperament, except for him, everyone present is a group of people who are good at disguise.

"The Great Sage of the Lonely Wind of the Southern Dance Dynasty has arrived!" Suddenly, outside the banquet, a voice sounded, spreading throughout the entire Purple Mountain.

"Why is he here?" the Zixiao Holy Lord's face changed.

"Lonely Wind Great Sage?South Lonely Wind?" The banquet fell silent instantly, and everyone was stunned, and when they glanced at each other, they could see the jealousy in everyone's eyes.

Nan Gufeng, the cousin of the emperor of the Nanwu Dynasty, the think tank of the Nanwu Dynasty, is known as the first strategist of the Southern Regions and the first Confucian general of the contemporary era.

In the eyes of everyone, the reason why the Nanwu Dynasty was able to develop so rapidly was that Nan Gufeng was the first contribution, and it was also because of Nan Gufeng's planning that the declining Nanwu Dynasty rose again.

If you think that he is just knowledgeable and scheming, then you are very wrong, he is not only knowledgeable, unpredictable means, his own strength is also quite strong, is a terrible opponent.

This can be seen from the expressions of everyone present, many of them have suffered big losses under Nan Gufeng's men, and they are afraid of him.

"Why is this evil star here?" Many people present heard Nan Gufeng's name, and a trace of intent flashed in the depths of their eyes, no way, they were really scared of the pit, this guy looked gentle and elegant, but in fact, his methods were ruthless, but those who were targeted by him did not end well.

"Uncle Huang!" Nan Rumeng, who was thinking of a way, was shocked when he heard this name, and then showed a happy face, stood up instantly, and looked outside.

A figure stepped in, not slow, fleeting, walking is extremely natural, white clothes fluttering, temperament ethereal, like a god in the world.

"Brother Lone Wind is here, making my Purple Mountain Holy Land shine, it's an honor!" Seeing the visitor, the Zixiao Holy Lord smiled heartily and stood up.

"Take the liberty of bothering, forgive me!" Nan Gufeng quickly glanced at the scene as soon as he entered the top of the purple mountain, remembering all the faces in his mind.

His eyes swept over Nan Rumeng, and he nodded to her quietly.

"Uncle Huang, why are you here!" Nan Rumeng was as excited as a bird, and quickly rushed over, holding Nan Gufeng's arm, shaking and saying in a coquettish voice.

"Uncle Huang has an understanding in the past few days, just in time to catch up with the auspicious rui of the emperor who is seen once in five thousand years, why do you want to come and take a look!"

He said this very vaguely, and his purpose was to tell everyone present that I did not come here on purpose, but I had a feeling in my heart, and I had to try my luck because I had almost something.

This does not arouse everyone's suspicion, even the people in the Purple Mountain Holy Land know it, and they don't dare to show it.

"Then Uncle Huang won't tell me, how good it would be for us to come together!"

"I didn't want to come, but I didn't suddenly realize it, I had to come!" Saying that, Nan Gufeng deliberately glanced at the Zixiao Holy Lord.

This glance is self-evident, with a hint of warning, as if to say, I didn't want to come originally, but your Purple Mountain Holy Land made too much trouble, and I had to come.

The Zixiao Holy Lord also knew it and realized the ambiguity in Nan Gufeng's words, but he still laughed and pretended to be blamed, "Knowing that Brother Gufeng is coming, why don't I sweep the couch and go out to greet him!"

"Smiling Tiger!" Nan Rumeng immediately labeled the Zixiao Holy Lord, and quietly strengthened his guard against him in his heart.

This kind of scheming is too heavy, and is good at hiding and disguising himself, which is the most terrifying.

"There's no need to go out to greet each other, let's go with whom!" Nan Gufeng said with a smile.

"Brother Lone Wind, please take a seat!" the Zixiao Holy Lord invited Nan Lone Wind.

"I won't bother, there are just a few old acquaintances here, talk to them!" Nan Gufeng waved his hand, turned around and walked straight towards the Bronze Lion Great Sage.

The two big men exchanged pleasantries again, and then Nan Gufeng simply sat next to the bronze lion sage, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, so unhappy.

And Nan Rumeng returned to her seat, at this time the Purple Mountain Holy Son had returned, and when she saw Nan Rumeng, she was very unaccustomed to it.

"Boom!"

Just after noon, a loud bang suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the sound was long and long-lasting.

At the top of the purple mountain, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the purple gas was rolling, as if it was boiling.

Everyone in the past was fascinated by the change in the sky, and they all looked up to the sky.

"The Emperor's auspicious Rui is about to begin, everyone, wait and see!" The voice of the Zixiao Holy Lord spread throughout the Purple Mountain, making everyone feel excited, looking forward to it, and looking at the top of the Purple Mountain without blinking.

"Boom!"

The purple qi was surging, and it was very slow at first, but as time went by, the momentum became more and more powerful, and in the end, it shook

All the purple qi in the entire heavenly dome was tumbling, like water being boiled.

"Whoa!"

At the top of the Purple Mountain, above the heavenly dome, a bolt of lightning pierced the void, as if cutting the entire heaven and earth in half, and the boundless purple qi parted to both sides, being scattered by thunder and lightning.

"Boom!"

With another loud bang, the heavens and the earth trembled, and an invisible power of heaven and earth suddenly erupted, suppressing the heavens and the earth, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths.

The purple qi in the sky quickly liquefied under this extreme coercion, converging into a purple ocean in the air, and the avenue qi flowed, and the qi soared into the sky.

In this sea of purple, a figure emerged, hazy, making it difficult to see the face.

At this moment, this figure looked up at the sky and the earth, and his eyes bloomed with endless brilliance, as if a god from thousands of years ago stood between heaven and earth, and ten thousand ways prostrate at his feet.

Who else is me, looking at the world, shaking the past and the present, this is the feeling that this figure gives to everyone.

"Purple Mountain Emperor!"

Everyone knows who this figure represents.

At this moment, the man in the picture stands in the endless chaos, standing in the air, fearless in the face of the thunder and lightning falling from the sky, allowing all the lightning to slash on his body.

"Boom!"

The boundless thunder tribulation came, and the entire heaven and earth were submerged in a sea of thunder, destroying the ancient and decaying, and annihilating everything.

"Boom!"

At this moment, this figure made a move, slowly stretched out a punch, and blasted out very casually, without any majesty, plain.