Chapter 295: Going to the Banquet
Zhengfang Hall is a very large palace, there are about hundreds of lanterns hanging between the halls, constantly fluttering in the long wind of the city, in the gloomy world, although the candlelight is swaying, but still shining, the whole hall is extremely red.
It is a top-plenum of the Red Sleeves, with lavish interiors that can accommodate thousands of guests.
Lines of rain flowed down from the tip of the umbrella, and under the fiery candlelight, Ling Xue could feel the pressure of substance enveloping her body.
The bright red curtain in the building is flying, like the red sleeves of a woman dancing.
In the main hall, nearly four or five hundred monks had arrived, and from the color of their skin and their dress habits, it could be discerned that nearly thirty percent of these guests were from foreign countries.
The person who was able to cross the boundary between the immortal cultivation kingdoms and come to Tianyun was not ordinary, if it wasn't for the sect walking, it was those half-step cultivators who had already reached the realm of refining gods, and it was the first time that Ling Xue had seen so many strong people gathered together.
I'm afraid that even the Red Sleeves have never held such a grand group feast.
Even two months ago, the unprecedented trial that fascinated the whole Tianyun Kingdom was far less impressive than the current Qunfang Banquet, which shocked people's hearts.
Even if Ling Xue didn't have the Vitality Initiation, in such a big scene, he also needed to be cautious, not to mention that now he had no cultivation at all, and he could only rely on the thousand-year-old resentment of Youmi to break out a shower.
The venue was full, Ling Xue felt as if she was in the grand theater of her previous life, the hall was richly decorated, and the hanging Yingluo hanging on the ceiling fluttered in the wind, and as far as the eye could see, the front was a conspicuous huge red carpet stage.
The first leader of the red sleeves millennium will be born on this stage.
The guest seats on either side are like a starry arch around the spacious red stage, and in the middle is a staircase paved with bright roses, which leads straight to the stage.
Walking up the stairs, the red clogs calmly stepped on the road full of petals, and the long red skirt dragged the floor, rolling up countless petals, this world feast, it seems that only at this moment can it really begin.
Many fiery, shocked, and joyful eyes of reunion after a long absence are gathered on him.
During the banquet, Ling Xue saw many acquaintances, from various sects in the Tianyun Kingdom, all of whom were the best disciples of these sects.
Of course, the most familiar one is none other than the monk from the Tianyun Martial Mansion.
Xia Youran and they didn't expect to see Ling Xue here.
Their faces showed strong surprise, especially Xiang Feiying, Ling Xue could feel the disbelief and excitement that suddenly burst out of his young eyes.
Ling Xue herself didn't expect that meeting Xiang Feiying, Xia Youran, and the group of subordinates of Bloody Night again would be in such a scene, and her heart moved slightly, and she realized that the situation of this group banquet might not be as bad as expected.
Behind Xiang Feiying stood Feng Qianning and the current Martial Monarch Luo Hu, and behind Xia Youran was Xia Yuntian, the sect leader of the Martial Mansion Soul Sect.
Chen Yi was also in the middle of the banquet, seeing Ling Xue's unprecedented beauty at the moment, although he was still infatuated with Xi Li'er in his heart, his sharp eyes still couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.
Beside him was a young man with ink-like broken hair, long and cold eyes, exuding an aura no less than Bai Wuxin, a dazzling purple robe of the Martial Mansion, the first person of the current young generation of the Martial Mansion!
Ling Xue immediately judged the identity of this person.
Shen Xinghe, the first core disciple of the Martial Mansion Soul Sect, the eighty-one soul veins of Juyuan, and now the Juyuan Great Perfection, it is rumored that in the Tianyun Kingdom, the cultivation qualification is only inferior to that of the unequaled Hou Ji Wushuang man, and he is only half a step away from the legendary realm of refining gods!
It's more about people you've never met, though.
In this group feast, it is not uncommon for god-level powerhouses to be refined, and among them, the two people who caught Ling Xue's attention the most were two people.
One is a man wearing a black robe, long hair and shawl, only to see his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a majestic face, his seat is very tall, it can be seen that his status is incomparably high, sitting on it, like a generation of princes, quite a bit of a battlefield.
Although there was only admiration in his gaze when he looked at him, it made Ling Xue feel cold in his body.
The other person is an extremely terrifying-looking fat weirdo, with a pair of huge bloodshot eyes full of cobwebs that make no secret of the coveting of the girl's flesh.
I saw that the blood under his seat spread, slowly flowing to the ground, and in the crowded field, this strange man still occupied a large space alone, which showed his power and strength.
"Jingyu Hou Nanmen Kang, Baili Hou Zai Jiayi ......"
Ling Xue's eyes flashed slightly, according to the information Mei Hongyu left for herself, she could almost confirm the identities of these two people, and according to the origin of Baili Hou's blood seal of Baili, she could further screen the first generation of princes in these two second-level immortal cultivation kingdoms.
The black-robed man is Nanmen Kang, and the fat weirdo is Zai Jiayi.
Although they don't know what Chu Wenhong told them, the purpose of their trip is extremely clear, it is for themselves!
"I had expected it before, and now when I see it, I can confirm that these two people are definitely not good, Zai Jiayi's "evil" is fully revealed, and although Jingyu Hou Nanmen Kang is well-dressed and dignified, I feel that his threat is still above Zai Jiayi. ”
Walking on the road to the stage, Ling Xue quickly examined the form in front of her.
Although the road was not long, for Ling Xue, it could be the road to hell, and she had to make the most of every minute of walking on this road to get to know this feast in as much detail as possible.
However, his eyes swept around, and Ling Xue did not find the initiator of all this, Chu Wenhong.
When she was in doubt, Ling Xue noticed that under the refining god, there was also an extremely eye-catching figure.
It was a foreign monk who had gathered the Yuan Consummation, dressed in luxurious clothes, smiling on his face, looking down at everything in front of him playfully, and four monks in the early stage of God Refining stood respectfully beside him.
"It's such a big show, and he actually takes the god refining cultivator as his servant, this person is probably the heir of a family from the third-level immortal cultivation country, otherwise it would be difficult to do this. Ling Xue's eyes froze, and she said secretly in her heart.
Although there are strong people around him, this young man is still uninhibited, just sitting on the seat with his feet crossed casually, faintly giving people a feeling of contempt for the princes of the world.
What surprised Ling Xue was that she saw an extremely familiar person beside this unfathomable young talent, that is, the unruly man who claimed to be a thief, Zao Wou-ki.
When Zao Wou-Ki saw Ling Xue, his eyes straightened, on the one hand, he was shocked to see Ling Xue here, and on the other hand, he was deeply amazed by Ling Xue's appearance at this moment.
"Now that the Qunfang banquet has become so grand, it can be said that it is all because of Su Lanlan alone. But I didn't expect that she would be Su Lanlan......"
"And at this moment, she has no cultivation at all, looking like this, it doesn't look like a return to the basics, but there was an accident, she lost her cultivation, and finally fell here in the red sleeves, such as today's heroes are rushing to the group banquet in order to see her, and as a last resort, they can only appear in a high-profile world before the cultivation is restored. ”
Zao Wou-Ki analyzed in his heart, and the shock in his expression was difficult to hide.
"Brother Zhao, this time we are all here for this Su Lanlan, in your opinion, what do you think?"
Looking at the girl below with interest, the mysterious young man smiled.
Zao Wou-Ki thought for a moment, and then said four words: "It's worth the trip." ”
"It's a worthwhile trip, Brother Zhao is really concise. ”
The mysterious young man was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.
The rose petals fluttered in the long wind, and Ling Xue, under the guidance of the maid, walked to the banquet where the red-sleeved woman was waiting to appear.
When you get here, if you go further, there is the exclusive seat of the famous red sleeve, which is closest to the stage, and you can see every detail of the stage most clearly.
Xia Luoqiu and Xili'er sat there, waiting for the banquet to officially begin.
"Lan Lan, come here. ”
Seeing that Ling Xue finally came over, Xue Tianyi's eyes lit up and said.
As they shuttled through the banquet, many red-sleeved women smiled and nodded at Ling Xue, but Ling Xue could feel the deep vigilance and jealousy in their eyes.
Obviously, in their hearts, the posture is the best, and Siyi Ling Xue is the most tricky opponent in this Qunfang banquet, and it can even be said that they have already lost at the beginning of the Qunfang banquet.
The dragons all came to the banquet for this girl, who among them can have such great charm?
How can such a perfect woman not be jealous of herself?
Feeling their gaze, Ling Xue was not surprised.
Her focus, from the very beginning, was not on the competition.
How to break through the unprecedented killing situation of the Qunfang Banquet is what Ling Xue is most concerned about at the moment.
When a beautiful master of ceremonies walked on the huge stage and was about to announce the start of the group feast, he paused slightly.
Because at this time, the main hall, which should have been closed, was suddenly reopened.
That's two people.
Everyone looked at the door in amazement and saw two figures standing in the middle of the city's wind and rain, with different eyes.
However, it invariably expresses a meaning.
"It's finally here. ”
The feast of the Qunfang Banquet, as the promoter, he does have a reason to come.
As if to show his identity, or to show his importance to this feast, today he specially wore the robe of the sect to the banquet.
It was an ancient demon beast Tianhe who defied Qingyun and stood alone in the clouds!
Chu Wenhong, the third-level Immortal Cultivation Immortal Country, the White Lion Country, the outer disciple of the top sect Heavenly Crane Sect!
However, everyone couldn't help but wonder about the identity of the figure beside Chu Wenhong.
Although wrapped in a pitch-black cloak, it can't completely hide the delicate and delicate body hidden underneath.
It's a woman.
And she is also a powerful female cultivator, who has actually reached the realm of half-step refining gods.
Chu Wenhong has never had such a woman by his side before, could it be that this woman has something to do with this group feast?
Just when everyone was talking, the woman stretched out her slender and white jade hand, and under the attention of everyone's curious eyes, she gently lifted the cloak on her head, revealing a delicate jade face.
"There are red sleeves and famous postures!"
Seeing the stunning beauty of the figure under the cloak, everyone invariably showed an interesting look.
However, when she saw this person, Xi Li'er's eyes shrank suddenly, and her pretty face couldn't help but change color suddenly.
"It's her ......"
Li Xiaobai, who was sitting beside him, narrowed his eyes slightly, quietly held Xi Li'er's jade hand, and looked at this woman with a rare awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes.
"Although there was a slight delay in the middle, it seems that it was just in time for the banquet and did not disturb you, which is not bad. ”
Chu Wenhong smiled slightly, took the woman beside him, and slowly entered the venue in the focus of his eyes.
"The feast has now officially begun. ”
Looking at the door of the main hall gradually closing, the master of ceremonies continued to announce. (To be continued.) )