Chapter Forty-Seven: Just Blow It?

Until the end of the second day.

The floating island of the giant ship suspended above Wind Moon City has finally moved.

A whole day.

Such an unprecedented spectacle attracted all the attention of Huaiyang City.

Almost whether it is a restaurant lobbyist or a family meeting, the topic is always inseparable from the behemoth that turned the entire Fengyue City into a sea port.

Inevitably, some literati and artists came here.

Between the pen and the pen, there are staggering grandiose statements, not to mention how well the poem is written.

This word alone has made many laymen full of praise.

On the West Street of Fengyue City, where the ship boarded, there were more onlookers in the rivers and lakes.

Most of them came to see the legendary characters whose names were only heard in Lingzhou, and they were overjoyed, and they wanted to compare what was the difference between themselves and these high-ranking immortals, why is the gap so big?

The two envoys of the Dragon Palace looked at the sky, twisted their fingers and pinched their fingers, and thought that the time was almost over.

After nodding at each other, he bent down and arched his hand at the same time: "The time has come, boarding is prohibited from this moment on, and everyone who has not boarded the ship is sorry." ”

No one answered.

Because they're just theatergoers.

Besides, the mountain immortal families and masters of the rivers and lakes who can receive invitations will not have this concept of time?

The two envoys of the Dragon Palace stepped on the ladder, and every time they stepped on a step, the steps behind them would turn into nothingness, until the two entered the giant ship, and the ladder disappeared.

The spectators stared at each other.

Is this the heavenly immortal?

The ending is so mysterious!

The giant ship hummed slightly, and the mist-shrouded canopy was like a flock of birds that had been dispersed.

An invisible hurricane rolled down from the sky to the earth, and many spectators had to sweep back, not daring to stay longer, for fear of causing trouble.

Between the two giant pillars of white plaster, it was like a piece of tissue paper that had been torn apart by hand.

The aura of heaven and earth converged again, and the exquisite and transparent array patterns were interlocking.

The moment the formation was formed, the majestic clouds and mist diffused out of it, and for a while, the entire West Street was like a fairyland in the sky, with clouds and mist and aura rising.

From afar, the ethereal clouds turned into a mighty river flowing through the bottom of the huge ship.

The giant ship is like a boat in the middle of the river, moving forward slowly, rippling with substantial water waves above the sea of clouds.

At the moment when this mountain giant ship was intertwined with the haunting formation, the spirit pattern slowly moved, and the surrounding clouds spiraled around.

The giant ship slowly sailed into the formation, and half of the county town of Fengyue City was finally bathed in light again.

Until the tail of the giant ship passes through the formation.

Whether it was the sea of clouds that lingered between heaven and earth, or the fast-flowing formation spirit patterns, they were all shattered in an instant, turning into nothingness and dissipating between heaven and earth.

It's as if the earth immortal just now doesn't exist.

It's unpredictable.

Yang Yi, who was originally recuperating with his eyes closed, noticed that the giant ship began to tremble slightly, and his figure stood up and walked towards the window.

Gently pushed it away, wisps of satin-like clouds hit Yang Yi's cheeks through the window.

At this time, the original lofty mountains and lofts outside the window have been completely covered by the gray sea of clouds that are tumbling like waves.

The many thick clouds in the distance are like strange mountains and rocks in the hills, which are intricately intertwined.

And the giant ship is like a small old man rowing a flat boat, swimming in a steep and towering deep valley, with an inexplicable loneliness.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Yi lowered the window, walked slowly to the door, and opened it gently.

Sure enough, it was the maid of the Dragon Palace who brought him here before.

The latter said slightly: "Childe, the giant ship has passed through the teleportation formation, and it should be at the border between Lingzhou and Yangzhou at this time, and it will arrive at the Dragon Palace after about half a month." ”

"Because Lingzhou is the last batch of nobles on this ship, so a boarding banquet will be held in the square after an hour, I wonder if your son is willing to participate?"

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, naturally, then we will set off immediately." ”

The palace maid originally thought that this son with a strange temperament would directly refuse, after all, the bearing shown by Yang Yi before could be said to be thousands of miles away from rejecting people, and she couldn't see the slightest fluctuation of aura, but this aura made many people feel a little weak in their hearts.

Who dares to guarantee that this kid is not the kind of person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

Just in martial arts novels, are there fewer cases of the protagonist pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

didn't expect Yang Yi to agree so quickly, and he didn't even push it, which made people wonder if it was premeditated or something.

It's just a boarding feast, so what can be planned?

The palace maids naturally don't think much about it, their biggest taboo is to guess the minds of these immortal sects and masters of the rivers and lakes, especially the son in front of them, the golden silk invitation is enough to explain everything.

After a slight gesture, he left the courtyard with Yang Yi and walked in the direction he came, heading to the largest square on the building.

The scenery on the left and right along the way is no longer as green as it was parked above Fengyue City before, and the spring flowers are blooming.

On the contrary, it is like a cold spring, between the clouds and mist and the branches and leaves, like a person who has been sleeping for a long time suddenly opens his eyes, deliberately lazy, and covers it with a layer of hazy gauze.

Although it was a banquet after an hour, it was already overcrowded at this time.

It's not that I think the gray monotonous colors outside the ship are so attractive, but it's to get acquainted with the top figures of the major mountain sects who should not have interacted with each other.

In today's era, whether it is walking the rivers and lakes or dealing with the immortals.

Strength is actually secondary, and it is more about connections.

The wider the network management, even a small sect can climb the mountain and become a family of immortals that people look up to under the mountain.

And it is not easy to rely solely on hard power to fight for a family business today, and how many geniuses are Junyan on this road.

After all, there are too few truly strong people like the Sect Master of Qishan who can make a huge name with just two fists.

Therefore, the management of personal networks is also a laborious and laborious thing.

Why does the centennial feast of the Dragon Palace rush here every time?

It's not all about taking shortcuts.

This kind of banquet with eyes raised and closed eyes is all top wealthy families, and it is unique in the world of Kyushu.

In the crowd, there are several figures that are more familiar.

The ten masters of the inner city of Fengyue City personally boarded the Dragon Palace Building ship, which made many Jianghu families secretly stunned.

You must know that in the last hundred years of the Dragon Palace feast, the entire Huaiyang City was combined, and only about ten heads of big families went to the Dragon Palace to participate in the grand event, and now only the ten heads of the families in the inner city of Fengyue City arrived together, what kind of grand occasion should this be?

"Ma Weidong of the Ma family in Yiyang City, Luzhou, I have seen all the lords of Huaiyang Fengyue City, and it is the good fortune of my Ma family to burn high incense for several lifetimes to be able to meet with all the big guys in this life. A middle-aged man in a clan robe smiled with his hand.

The head of the martial family arched his hand and replied: "The Ma family in Yiyang City, Luzhou, someone Wu has heard of it, and he has admired the name for a long time, and now he is really extraordinary, and it is not in vain to waste my expectations." ”

The head of the Cheng family on the side praised him: "Tut, it's okay, Brother Wu will also shoot people's ass, it seems that the times are advancing, I can't wait to accept the old man." ”

Everyone smiled and nodded yes.

The head of the martial arts family just smiled: "You don't understand, as the saying goes, one more friend is better than one enemy, and Brother Ma and I are also destined to be known to each other for a long time, this time it must be the destiny of heaven, I can't miss this opportunity." ”

Ma Weidong smiled awkwardly.

He never thought that these really big families in Huaiyang City would actually joke and dig each other's feet, which made Ma Weidong, the originally nervous head of the Ma family, breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not the high-minded attitude of the Xianmen family who looks at people with their noses, everything still has to be discussed.

Another place.

Fan Guan seemed to talk about happiness with Guo Qing and Li Zhi, and burst into laughter.

was interrupted by a voice.

"Excuse me, but Fan Guan Gongzi?"

Fan Guan turned his head to look at the young man of the family on the mountain, with a nervous look between his eyebrows, he should be a young man with an introverted personality.

Fan Guan nodded and said with a smile: "May I ask what's the matter, I, Fan, will do my best." ”

The person who came was pale, and said: "I am from Fengcheng, Yangzhou, Yuelan, the son of Yue's family in Fengcheng, I have seen Fan Gongzi use the great magic power of the Four Realms with my own eyes when I was in Huaiyang City, and I want to ask for a little advice, if there is any inconvenience, I can change it for some time, I am not in a hurry." ”

Hearing this, all the surrounding state junyan turned their heads, looked up and down at Fan Guan's internal qi machine, and frowned.

The grumpy guy snorted coldly.

The Great Powers of the Four Realms?

This white-clothed man who looks good is just a cultivator of the second realm, and he talks about the great powers of the four realms.

That's a bit too much, isn't it?