Chapter 242: The Ancient Clan, Chen Yu's Golden Lifeline?

Kotamakyo, the vast Kyoto Prefecture area.

The birthday banquet ushered in the beginning, the eight desolation forces of the West Tianzhou gathered, and the square of Nuoda was full of seats.

The sky is flying and the cranes are singing, there are saints stepping in the air, and the red horses are practicing to cover the clouds, and the scene is extremely huge.

The whole square is also full of people and lively.

Such a grand occasion is rarely seen in the territory of West Tianzhou.

Only a behemoth like Xiao Yujing has the prestige of responding to every call.

Su Baoji was standing outside the main hall of the square at this time, looking at all the scenes below, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

And the wind beside him hated, for some reason there was always a feeling of uneasiness, like a heart season, which continued to linger.

"Do you feel unwell for your nephew?" Su Baoji asked with a smile.

"Not yet." Feng Chang hated and shook his head.

He frowned tightly, feeling more and more overshadowed overhead.

The prosperous scene of Kyoto Prefecture is obviously full of vitality, but it gives him an inexplicable cold chill.

"The eyes are black, and the hall is dark, I'm afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light." Gu Xuanqing suddenly spoke calmly.

He didn't look at Feng Chang Hate, but he already smelled something unusual.

On Feng Chang's body, there was obviously a strange dead air, as if he was being targeted by something.

When these words fell, Feng Chang's body trembled, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

He is the three princes of the Holy Court, how can he come from the disaster of blood and light?

"Don't scare him, the young man may just be weak." The middle-aged beauty of the Jiang family shook her head with a smile.

"That's what Aunt Jiang Mei said." The corner of Gu Xuanqing's mouth smiled slightly.

Seeing that these two heavyweights in the ruins were all making fun of him, Feng Chang was extremely depressed in his heart.

The plans were disrupted one after another, and he couldn't suppress these two great gods at all on the occasion of Xiao Yujing today.

In this way, the promotion of the prestige of his holy court has come to naught.

"Feast!"

Suddenly, a shout rang out from the sky.

The holy woman hung the red horse and practiced slowly, and the powerhouses of many powerful sects in the square immediately got up.

"We congratulate the Lord of Su Mansion for another 100,000 years in the world!"

The sound resounded, reverberated the universe, and turned into sound waves that swept through the mountains and wilderness.

Such a state of luck made Su Baoji smile.

"It is an honor for Su to be here in Kyoto Mansion today, if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, please forgive me."

Su Baoji clenched his fists and bowed deeply towards the square below.

Eight hundred heroes and three thousand clans are here.

This is the glory that belongs to Xiao Yujing, and it also represents Xiao Yujing's status in the West Tianzhou.

The echo sounded again in the room, and Su Baoji was about to continue to say something, but he saw a sudden change in the sky in the distance.

A faint sentence came from outside the sky: "Chen is here today, and I also wish the Lord of Su Mansion immortality." ”

The square was suddenly agitated, and they all raised their eyes and looked back, quite puzzled.

At this point in time, who else is late?

Su Baoji couldn't help frowning, he saw the figures of Chen Yu and the others, but he couldn't remember when he had seen them.

Until he saw the Bai Ze Divine Beast of the Wine Sword God, his eyes froze for a moment.

He immediately changed his smile: "It turned out that it was rude and rude for the mountain god not to come here." ”

Hearing this, the many forces in the Western Heavenly Continent immediately shook their bodies, their complexions changed, and they felt incredulous.

Although Dongzhou suffered the Yin Xie Naqi disaster for the second time, there is no existence that can shake the status of the three words of Zhou Shan.

It is rumored that the gods on the Buzhou Mountain are extremely powerful, and they are all old monsters who have lived for many eras, and they are even in charge of one of the laws of the Martial Desolate Continent.

Unexpectedly, this birthday banquet even the gods of Buzhou Mountain appeared!

I saw that the Wine Sword God shook his head lightly and replied, "It's not that I want to come here, but this brother next to me needs to deal with some things at your birthday banquet." ”

After that, everyone's expressions were confused again.

Su Baoji was even more puzzled, and Feng Chang's hateful face had completely turned into iron blue at this time.

He stared at Chen Yu and Yan Mozi and the others, they were able to come here, which meant that Gu Nu had actually failed!

"Uncle Su, they're here to find me." Feng Chang hated to speak word by word.

"Oh?" Su Baoji slowly narrowed his eyes.

With his old spiciness, he immediately understood why.

But he was still quite confused, after all, Feng Chang hated that he was the third prince of the Holy Court, and with such an identity, there was anyone in the Martial Desolate Continent who dared to provoke him?

"Don't worry, with Uncle Su here today, no one can touch you." Su Bao opened his mouth surgingly.

With these words, Feng Chang immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

On the edge of the sky, Chen Yu and his party finally arrived, attracting everyone's attention, and the flow of a lot of strong aura really made the smiling people Tu also feel quite uncomfortable.

As a dignified and powerful god king, in today's situation, he still feels an extremely deep sense of oppression.

"Good ...... What is the identity of the master here, who can gather so many strong people of all kinds? The smiling man couldn't help but shrink his neck.

There is no doubt that the big scene is not something that I can touch.

He quietly took half a step back and hid behind Chen Yu stupidly.

"Lord Su, can you hand over the wind and hatred beside you to Chen, I came here at today's birthday banquet, and it is true that Chen was a little offended."

Chen Yu gave up his hand slightly, which was regarded as a tribute.

After all, such a big scene brought together so many heroes in Xitianzhou, and his arrival did cause trouble for Xiao Yujing.

But if you want Chen Yu and others, then I'm afraid you won't be so patient.

Therefore such words are a plea for sin.

As for whether Su Bao is extremely willing to appreciate it, that's another matter.

Chen Yu has always been like this, salute first and then soldier.

"I'm sorry, I hate my nephew for being a distinguished guest in this mansion, so I'll forgive you for your fate." Su Bao stood with his hands in his hands and said indifferently.

There are always some cognitive omissions in high-ranking people.

He didn't know that the man in front of him was the monarch of Xudu Mountain who drove the fifth generation of the Celestial Dynasty family, Yin Xie Naqi, out of Dongzhou, and wiped out the four generations of Gu gods.

He only knows the God of Wine and Sword, and he only respects the God of Wine and Sword.

Other than that, there is no difference between the two.

Following these words, the beautiful woman Jiang Mei beside her turned her head and smiled at Gu Xuanqing: "It seems that today's birthday banquet can't be carried out normally, how about two more games of chess between the ancient brother and me?" ”

She looked at Gu Xuanqing, but found that Gu Xuanqing was frowning at the moment, staring at the figure of Chen Yu in the semi-empty position in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mei asked curiously.

"This man...... How can it be so similar to the gods that my ancient people worshipped? Gu Xuanqing looked at Chen Yu, and the contours of his face were strikingly similar.

Without delay, he hurriedly twisted the spell around his fingertips and began to transmit the picture he saw back to the Gu Clan.

"No, this really seems to be the god of my ancient clan." Gu Xuanqing's face was inexplicably pale, and he was a little anxiously waiting for the reply of the ancestors in the clan.

Jiang Mei, who witnessed this scene, was immediately stunned.