Chapter 232: King Yongdong
"It is a great honor for Jingxiu to be a friend of Brother Xu in this life, and to replace wine with tea and toast Brother Xu with a cup. ”
Long Jingxiu raised his glass.
Xu Yi smiled happily and raised his glass to touch, "Xu Mou is fortunate to have three lives." ”
The two drank to each other, and suddenly, the sky was full of dazzling light and shadow, and the entire ice and snow world seemed to be dyed.
Suddenly, a jade bowl broke through the air, and the one pulling the jade in front of the head was actually a golden dragon, with a body of more than 100 zhang, breaking through the air, the scales and claws were flying, and the huge dragon roared, spewing out thick white gas in the sky.
"A real dragon!"
Xu Yi exclaimed.
He couldn't believe it, now he was also an old bird in the cultivation world, and his level was quite high.
But I still haven't heard of a real dragon anywhere.
The jade frame in front of him was actually controlled by a real dragon, which was completely beyond his imagination.
Long Jingxiu said, "It's a dragon beard python, it has been pretentious, and the scene is just wide, but a hundred dragon beard pythons are extremely rare." ”
As he spoke, the dragon pulled the jade bowl and flew in front of the two of them, but it was a golden-crowned young man who lived on the jade bowl, and when he passed by the two of them, the golden-crowned young man smiled brightly at Long Jingxiu.
"How did he get here, this, this ......"
Long Jingxiu was a little distracted.
When the jade bowl disappeared into the sky, melodious music suddenly came from afar, and Long Jingxiu said, "The Spring Festival banquet is about to start, Brother Xu must remember not to eat the food handed by others." ”
After more than ten breaths, Long Jingxiu led Xu Yi to a light gate, "Brother Xu will enter from here, it will be much quieter." ”
Xu Yi hugged his fist at Long Jingxiu, jumped into the light gate, and the scene changed, but he saw dozens of people lining up, marching towards a pure white light gate, all men in the queue, and Xu Yi was wearing costumes and Xu Yi
The difference that I once saw on Tu Min and Jiuhuang was similar, and it was expected that they were the lords of each prefecture.
Xu Yi lined up at the end of the queue, not showing the mountains and water, and moving forward in order.
After half a cup of tea, he stepped into the light gate, and the scene in front of him changed, and he was in a beautiful fairy hall.
The fairy hall is extremely wide, the vertical and horizontal are more than a thousand zhang, the height of the dome, there are also dozens of zhang, the crowd gathers in the hall, like ants gathering.
Under the guidance of special attendants, the guests from all walks of life soon sat down behind two rows of more than ten columns.
The number of people in this seat is very easy to estimate, there are thousands.
The male is handsome and burly, and the female is beautiful and charming, and there is no blue-faced fang, where it looks like a demon gathering, it is clearly a Xiushi elegant collection.
Xu Yi's seats were lined up extremely high, almost next to His Majesty's steps.
After the people were seated, there was a singing and dancing performance, and the whole performance was beautiful and ingenious.
After a half-cup tea performance, a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked to the front of the Majesty's steps, with thick hair and long hair, and an elegant temperament.
Xu Yi listened to the whisper next to him and knew the identity of this person, who was Guilun, the prime minister of the East China Sea.
“............ Originally, the Lord was going to attend this feast, but the Lord had urgent business and could not come, so he ordered Gui to preside over it on his behalf......"
At this point, the noise below suddenly amplified.
Xu Yi heard some taste, it turned out that this Spring Festival banquet was an annual event in the East China Sea, and the lord of the East China Sea, who had lived in seclusion for many years, would only appear today.
Now, the Lord of the East China Sea is not coming, and everyone is naturally disappointed.
The crowd was noisy, and a figure rushed into the hall, quickly approaching the prime minister, and reported loudly, "Newspaper, the prime minister of the South China Sea Niu, the king of the West Sea Chart, and the king of Yongdong of the North Sea, come to congratulate." ”
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was full of eagerness.
"King Yongdong is coming!"
"How many years has he been gone, thirty years, fifty years. ”
"How did he come?"
"No wonder, no wonder the Lord ......"
“............”
Xu Yi heard it clearly, but the center of the noisy scene revolved around the King of Yongdong, as if this person had something to do with the Lord of the East China Sea.
The prime minister couldn't hide his shock, and strode forward to greet him, and after only a few steps, three figures had already stepped into the hall.
The first one on the left is a middle-aged man with a black face, a white robe and vicissitudes on his face.
The handsome young man in the middle, dressed in purple and golden, is heroic, but he is familiar, and he is the guy who came with a dragon.
The old man on the right, dressed in gold and crowned, has an unremarkable face, a unique pair of thin eyes, and is extremely narrow.
Prime Minister Gui quickened his pace and greeted the three of them from afar, with a relaxed expression and sincere enthusiasm.
The black-faced middle-aged man is the prime minister of the South China Sea, and the golden-crowned young man is the king of Yongdong in the North Sea.
The old man with the golden crown is the uncle of the king of the West Sea, Tukun.
Niu Li laughed and said, "Old man, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are getting younger and younger, and it seems that you are still feeding people by the water and soil of the East China Sea, but I didn't tell you today, but I became a villain, no wonder." ”
"Where is the villain, your brother Niu didn't prepare a gift, but Tu Mou did, how can the person who gave the gift to the door be a villain. ”
Tukun said with a smile.
Gui Lun laughed and said, "The king of pictures is funny".
"Okay, Lao Gui, quickly put away the smirk on your face, this king is upset, what about Long Jingtian, why haven't I come home once in the past few decades, but he hides and plays with me and avoids it, what do you mean?"
Yongdong Wang Longjian, who had not said a word since entering the venue, shocked the audience as soon as he spoke.
Instantly, there was a dead silence.
Xu Yi was also shocked, he saw very clearly that the strength of the three people who came was extremely terrifying, all of them surpassed Chong Xuzi, but they were not as good as Zhu Zhangjiao.
But the strength of the Lord of the East China Sea must surpass that of Zhu Zhangjiao, this dragon sword and the name of the Lord of the East China Sea who dare to call it the Lord of the East China Sea, and dare to reprimand the terrifying Prime Minister on such an occasion.
For a while, Xu Yi couldn't figure out what kind of existence this person was.
Summing up, he smiled, bowed deeply to the dragon sword, and hugged his fists, "What the prince taught is that he is old and faint." However, the Lord really has an urgent matter to leave this Winter Palace temporarily, otherwise, he will be overjoyed to hear that you are coming, and it is too late to welcome, how can he avoid it. You must know that over the years, every year when the Lord has a family banquet, he will send a letter to the prince, but you refuse to move your noble toes lightly, so that the Lord will regret it. ”
"Okay, okay, knowing that you have a clever mouth, it's getting more and more verbose. ”
Long Jianhe waved his hand impatiently, "If you don't see it, you won't see it, he doesn't want to see me, it just so happens that I don't want to see him yet, since it's a banquet, this meal will be eaten first." ”
As soon as he spoke, he walked with his head held high, his eyes scanning the whole audience, and where he went, many great men saluted him, including several lords.
The dragon sword and stride straight forward, and in an instant he will walk to the front of the Majesty's steps, and he will step on it with his feet stretched out.
The two golden armorers on the left and right of the throne shouted angrily, blocked them sideways, and returned to the prime minister to shake their bodies, like light smoke, and when they came closer, they said loudly, "Don't carry the golden dragon seat of the prince yet!"
In an instant, a golden dragon head chair with an exaggerated and gorgeous shape was placed next to the majestic steps.