Chapter Seventy-Five: The Third Day of the Qingyun Banquet
The starry sky at night can always give people infinite reverie and yarn illusions, and it is said that people who look at the moon are easy to cause chaos and sorrow, but they don't know that it is the thousands of threads of people who render the meaning of the moonlight.
Chu Muyun's eyes were hazy, like clouds surrounding the light mist of thin veil, as if looking through the night sky through a heavy rain curtain. The resentment in his heart had not faded, so he found the night to be an abomination!
Chu Muyun's lips turned pale, and he endured the scars like the knife wind and climbed up, he didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't allow himself to have these senseless resentments, he sat cross-legged, and ran the "Dishui Spiritual Technique", walking around the sky, frost and mist rose all over his body, and one after another cold ice spiritual power circulated in his body, racing against time to repair the injury......
The moon is hidden and the sun rises, and the morning sun is the same, but the same rays of sunshine can always bring new expectations and new surprises to the awakened people.
Today is the third day of the Qingyun Banquet, and after yesterday's meeting with martial arts, Prince Mo Qi announced the content of the banquet on the third day to all the Qingyun Testers who entered the banquet: The envoy of the Qinglong Prince proposes marriage!
And all of them are the best candidates to observe and testify.
So when the dawn broke in the east, the imperial city seemed to have already woken up from its slumber, just waiting to meet a boil.
Although the Qinglong Prince is a disciple of Xiao Kunlun, but Xiao Kunlun is only traveling and practicing, not that he looks down on Xiao Kunlun's inheritance, but Xiao Kunlun's ancient and mysterious Taoist system knows that although it is enough to cultivate the growth of the Qinglong Prince in a short period of time, but when the dragon enters the deep sea, it is difficult for his own Wang Jiangyang to accommodate the Qinglong swimming, so he is unwilling to really include it in the door.
Therefore, this trip of the Qinglong envoy did not represent the Xiaokunlun Dao system, but on behalf of the prince of the Han Dynasty in the middle of the Fengyu region.
Since it is a one-time gift, the venue for the reception naturally cannot be in the mansion of the Seventh Prince of Mo, otherwise it will damage the reputation of the ancient kingdom of Loulan.
After the agreement between several leaders in the imperial city and the people in the royal family, the third day of this Qingyun banquet was set up in the Fuyao Hall in the palace.
Needless to say, the prosperity of the palace of the Mo royal family is needless to say, and the Fuyao Hall is even more unique, prosperous without losing solemnity, and there is a sense of grandeur. Another special reason why the third day of the Qingyun Feast was chosen here was that there was a pillar of clouds in the Fuyao Hall that towered into the high clouds and swirled with cyan clouds.
To be exact, it is not an ordinary pillar of clouds, and a pillar that can tower into high clouds is naturally not ordinary, but its significance is more than that. Because there are rows of dazzling luster in the cyan cloud, those lusters are all emitted by the font, that is a list, a list that all Qingyun testers yearn for, that is the Qingyun list!
A gust of wind blew by, and the green clouds that towered into the high clouds, the cyan clouds were wiped away, and I saw familiar names in my eyes.
"Murong Yunsheng, the next generation of the Sect Master of the Imperial Sword Sect, has the blood of the White Phoenix, and is the first on the Qingyun List!"
"Gao Shenghan, whose ancestral home is Zhongzhou in the Maple Domain, is reported to be a disciple of the Mojia family of the Hundred Schools, proficient in organ techniques, and the second on the Qingyun List!"
"Snow has no tears, wise man, read through the hundred schools of thought, and the third on the Qingyun list!"
"Shi Wanjing, the princess of Poria Country, the talent Xuanyuan Technique 'Lotus', extraordinary talent, fourth on the Qingyun List!"
"Bai Xiaosheng, the beginner disciple of the owner of the Zhiqiu Building, his real strength is ominous, and he is fifth on the Qingyun List!"
“......”
"Qing Han, the origin is ominous, the secret weapon is weird, he is good at hiding assassinations, he is extremely difficult, and he is seventh on the Qingyun list!"
"Yue Jinchao, although he was born unknown, he was born with divine power, his defense power is amazing, and he is eighth on the Qingyun list!"
“......”
The flashing words represented the brilliance of the new generation of one-third of the new generation of Fengyu Western Frontier. Since the Qingyun List only includes young leaders who are twenty years old and under, and have cultivated within the early stage of the Inscription Realm, so in this list of Qingyun List, whenever a new Qingyun test begins, there will be many young leaders who are replaced by new blood because of age or cultivation.
At this time, inside and outside the Fuyao Palace, it was already crowded with guests, in addition to the Qingyun trial on the Qingyun banquet, there were many characters in the Qingyun list one after another, and even the heads of the major forces in the imperial city also gathered here, and the grand scene was amazing.
Among those many seats, the head of the Murong clan was also impressively listed, he was the master of today's banquet, and there was no one.
Murong Bo, the head of the Murong family, looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, but of course he was not ordinary.
He responded to the congratulations from the leaders of different forces with a kind smile on his face, and this kind of entertainment was easy for him. What's more, today is a good day for his pearl in the palm of his hand to set a wedding date with Prince Qinglong, and the only stumbling block Chu Muyun is already under control, as long as he thinks that his Murong clan is about to form a family with the future monarch of the Han Dynasty, the smile on his face is even more unrestrained. At that time, his Murong clan will not be said to be the western frontier of the Maple Domain, and even the entire Maple Domain will be a feared existence.
Prince Qinglong and Murong Yunsheng, who has the blood of the white phoenix, are married, which can be described as a pair comparable to the couples of immortals, which will inevitably become a good story that will be praised for all generations. The marriage between them seemed to everyone to be a match made in heaven, and the story between them had been passed down for a long time, and everyone thought it was the most beautiful story.
There are many big people in the Fuyao Palace, such as the heads of several major families other than the Murong clan, such as the three major pavilion masters of the Danhui, such as the sect masters of each sect or the elders of the respected status, such as several princes of the Mo royal family.
They are all witnesses.
The graceful music and dance in the hall had just ended, the wine and food had not yet cooled, no one was raising a spoon to eat, and people were watching the room with smiles.
The head of the Murong family got up and began to salute, and Emperor Loulan was naturally very happy to see this marriage, which had a great impact on the status and national fortunes of the ancient kingdom of Loulan in the thirty-six countries of the Feng Domain, so the seventh prince of the Mo royal family expressed his gratitude on behalf of Emperor Loulan.
It's just that this marriage is already accepted by the world, but no one has thought about Murong Yunsheng's own attitude towards this marriage, and of course, no one has thought that Murong Yunshang himself will oppose it.
However, even when the world has forgotten the fact that Murong Yunshang was originally a person with a marriage contract, Chu Muyun remembered it deeply and engraved it in his bones!
After a night of operation, the "Dishui Spiritual Formula" recovered from his injuries, perhaps because of a sense of urgency, or perhaps with the help of the remnants of the divine soul, for this spiritual technique that operates spiritual power, Chu Muyun has already entered the first threshold.
"This spiritual technique is really strong, it is only the first level, and the operation of spiritual power in the body is many times smoother than before!" Feeling the new power derived from his body, Chu Muyun stood up, looked at the Guiyuan Sword Formation in the void, clenched his fists, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes that even he hadn't noticed!