Qingyun Banquet is located in a spring garden in the palace of the seventh prince of Mo, a quiet garden.

Although it is the depths of winter, there are always some places in this world where the scenery does not change with the seasons, such as the endless snowfields in the far north, such as the war zone where the Qingyun Ling Trials Tournament, such as some powerful people who can move mountains and seas with their moves, and the four seasons change as they want.

Qingyou Garden is very large, Chu Muyun and the others walked along the path all the way, through an ancient forest with rockeries and fake waters, and followed those young people with extraordinary temperament to the depths of the garden.

The center of the garden is sparsely wooded, but the grass is green, and all kinds of rare decorative vegetation can be seen everywhere, as well as strange stones and strange shapes, which have a unique elegance and taste. In the middle of the green meadow is a large lake, which is reflected in the surrounding greenery, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

When Chu Muyun and the others came, there were already a lot of people gathered here, all of them were young junjie, ranging from their teens to their twenties, quite extraordinary, and they were obviously invited to come only if they met the conditions for Qingyun's participation.

Chu Muyun noticed that some people's costumes did not look like disciples of the various forces in the Imperial City, they should have come from some sects, but their aura and spiritual power fluctuations were not weaker than those of the nobles in the Imperial City.

Naturally, Chu Muyun also met some 'acquaintances', such as the young man of the Miao clan who he saw at the auction, the eldest grandson of the eldest grandson clan, the two brothers Chu Jingyun and Chu Jiyun, the young master of the Kou family's young marshal army, and the Zang family's eldest young man Zang Ao, who was still hugging the two beauties left and right, ignoring the eyes of others and gossiping.

However, the most eye-catching Junjie is still the group of people who walked towards the depths of the Quiet Garden.

The seven princes of the Mo clan were the leader, followed by the thirteen princes of the Mo clan, the little princess, Murong Yu, the first young man of the Murong clan in addition to the proud phoenix, and the new generation of Wuzi of the Miao clan.

The expressions of these young people were indifferent, not deliberately proud, but they were also extremely proud. They walk like the wind, steady and light.

Especially the seventh prince of Mo, his face is handsome, his god is like jade, although he is indifferent, although he inadvertently walks at the head of everyone, but his mind does not seem to be here, he is surrounded by stars and moons, but those stars are also extremely bright.

The little princess is full of shadows, with a fluttering dress, and her young figure is also very moving. Her alchemy talent is outstanding, and even her cultivation is amazing, and she is no less than the leaders of the four major clans at a young age.

"The leaders of several major forces in the Imperial City have all appeared, but I don't see the young first person of the Chu clan in the Ice King's Mansion......" Someone not far away looked at the leaders of the group from afar, and said with a little surprise.

"The first young man in the Ice King's Mansion, isn't it the immortal pride Chu Muyun who once swept the imperial city?" someone from the sect said in a low voice. He obviously didn't know what had happened in the Imperial City back then.

As soon as the man spoke, he was pulled aside by his companions, who motioned for him to pay attention to the calamity coming out of his mouth.

"What was once is in the past, Chu Tianxing, the son of the Ice King of the Ice King's Mansion, now has a reputation in the imperial city that is no weaker than that of the Seventh Prince of Mo. If it weren't for the fact that this Chu Tianxing has always been cautious and low-key, and rarely shows his strength in the imperial city, I'm afraid that even the seventh prince of Mo would be faintly pressed by him!"

"No one has ever seen the scene when Chu Tianxing summoned the spirit, and no one knows what his natural supernatural powers are, but there are always some faint rumors in the Chu clan that Chu Tianxing's innate supernatural powers are better than those of the former immortal Tianjiao. ”

"If it weren't for the amazing cultivation realm displayed by Chu Tianxing, who was valued by Emperor Loulan, the Chu clan would probably still be in dire straits......

Listening to the discussions around them with their voices lowered, Chu Jingyun and Chu Jiyun looked at each other, revealing a proud and indifferent smile.

The quiet and quiet garden gradually became lively with the gathering of all the heroes.

The maids and servants served the banquet one after another, and under the instruction of the seventh prince of Mo, all the handsome men and heroines took their seats on this green meadow, which was quite a kind of picnic freehand.

Chu Muyun and Mo Sheng and the other disciples representing the Danhui Pavilion found a seat to sit on. They were dressed in green clothes and danrobes, although they were quite low-key under the leadership of Chu Muyun, they would inevitably attract a lot of burning eyes.

"In the past, the Qingyun Banquet would be held for three consecutive days. It is rumored that the first day of this Qingyun banquet is a martial arts exercise, the second day is a meeting of friends, and the third day of the celebration has been kept secret so far, and I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd. ”

Since Mo Sheng relieved his prejudice against Chu Muyun, the relationship and friendship between the two have gradually been established. Although Chu Muyun's words have always been few and he is not good at speaking, Mo Sheng appreciates his sincerity and tenacity. He brushed aside some of the princes on the throne and said.

Chu Muyun frowned when he heard this, with his current realm, if he faced these proud and arrogant guys, I am afraid there would not be much chance of winning. It's not that he's not afraid of failure, it's just that in this way, I'm afraid that his identity will be difficult to hide anymore.

"You don't seem to like this banquet?" Mo Sheng casually drank a glass of wine, and raised his sword eyebrows with a little curiosity.

"I don't like to meet friends with martial arts tomorrow!" Chu Muyun nodded, and did not hide anything.

Mo Sheng patted Chu Muyun on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Unless those guys specifically target you, with your strength, nothing too embarrassing will happen, after all, with your identity as a disciple of Elder Liu, one of the three major masters of the Dan Society, you will be somewhat thin-faced, and I will be in front of you......"

Chu Muyun smiled, not knowing how to answer, he raised his wine glass and said, "Thank you!"

While Chu Muyun and the others were talking, the witch of the Miao clan in the distance had been paying cold attention, his eyes were deep and weird, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Murong Yu of the Murong clan was even more indifferent and disdainful at the corners of his mouth, they had already figured out Chu Muyun's identity in the imperial city, as well as Elder Liu's support behind his back. Although Chu Muyun once said that he was here to withdraw from the marriage, now the token is still in his hands. For the Murong clan, this marriage contract must be returned, especially now.

After everyone was seated, Prince Mo Qi's demeanor was quite aristocratic, he was tall, stood up from the high platform of the chairman's seat, and said loudly: "Today is the first day of the Qingyun Banquet, Mo Qi thanks the faces from the leaders of all families. Most of you here are the children of my Loulan Ancient Kingdom, so Mo Qi hopes that in the next martial arts performance and tomorrow's meeting with friends, you can not hurt the harmony and let this Qingyun banquet come to a successful end. ”