There are a total of three seats on the main seat, and the sitting are the Rakshasa Divine Son and the Floating Goddess, if there is anyone in this sect who can compare with them in status, it is Chen Jiangnan.

Although he is not the son of God, nine ringing bells are enough for him to sit on the throne.

It's just that Xuanye can't figure it out, Rakshasa has a grudge against Chen Jiangnan, how could he invite him to participate in the bamboo meeting?

Who invited Chen Jiangnan? What's the point?

Xuanye set his sights on the Floating Goddess, as one of the initiators of the Bamboo Society, the Floating Goddess has an identity and a status, and went to invite Chen Jiangnan.

"Could it be because of the Rakshasa Divine Son that this floating goddess has a heart for Chen Jiangnan." Xuanye thought in his heart.

Before Chen Jiangnan came to the future, the biggest contradiction in this sect was the contradiction between the Rakshasa Divine Son and the Floating Goddess.

If it is said that this position was left by the Floating Goddess to Chen Jiangnan, then it makes sense.

It's just that this Chen Jiangnan threatens the status of the Rakshasa Divine Son, and also threatens the status of the Floating Goddess.

is like a double-edged sword, if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself first.

"The Floating Goddess, so courageous." Xuanye looked at the woman in the green dress who looked harmless to humans and animals above the lord.

The Floating Goddess felt something, smiled, and raised her glass to Xuanye.

As the wine in the cup was drained, a touching red appeared on the face of the floating goddess.

At this time......

Chen Qingshan and Gu Qingfeng also arrived.

Walking through the long corridor, Chen Qingshan and Gu Qingfeng appeared side by side in front of everyone.

"Sure enough, it's you." When Xuanye saw someone, he smiled on his face, but it was covered with a white cloth, and no one else could see it.

They saw Xuanye casually raising a glass to the floating goddess and pouring it.

The wine in the cup disappeared, and it reached the stomach of Xuanye.

Like the best of tricks.

"Good wine!" Xuanye praised.

Glass after glass was poured, and soon, a pot of old wine worth no less than a thousand gold was bottomed out.

He didn't have the daughter of the Floating Goddess, and the amount of alcohol was much better than that of the Floating Goddess.

After drinking the wine in the cup, Xuanye's eyes became more and more cold, like a dead corpse that sank at the bottom of a cold pool that has not seen light for a hundred years and thousands of years.

Drinking, just being sad.

Chen Qingshan shook his head when he saw Xuanye's appearance, knowing that this guy remembered some things from the past again.

Memories are colder than a thousand-year-old cold pool.

Memories are sad and murderous.

Say goodbye to the night.

When Chen Qingshan had just returned to the foot of Shengxuan Peak, he met Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng didn't say anything else, only said that there was a gathering organized by the Floating Goddess, and it couldn't delay too much time, so Chen Qingshan came.

When Chen Qingshan arrived, he found that this bamboo meeting was probably not as simple as it seemed.

There are a lot of people I know here.

There are burning eyes, full of anger.

This gaze came from the seat on the right.

That's the barking dog gods.

See the two side by side.

"What is the situation between the two of them?!" The barking dog god son's arm was bruised, and the wine cup in his hand was about to be crushed.

The cup swayed, and a layer of foam floated like a green ant.

The aroma of wine rises and falls.

This wine is not well-known, but it is obviously better than the tribe, and even better than the one in Jinguan City.

This pot of wine can be changed to a set of shops in Jinguan City.

It was such a precious drink, but the barking dog god son let it spill.

His thoughts were all on Chen Qingshan and Gu Qingfeng.

Last night, he received the news that Gu Qingfeng visited Shengxuan Peak alone at night, and today he saw Chen Jiangnan and Gu Qingfeng coming to this bamboo meeting together, if there was nothing between the two, he would not believe it.

In addition, when he entered the Sacred Mountain, Gu Qingfeng paid more attention to Chen Jiangnan, which made the barking dog god more and more determined in his thoughts.

It's just that the idea of barking dog god son makes him feel uncomfortable.

It's like the cabbage you fancy was arched by someone else's pig, and what's even more outrageous is that it's the pig that the cabbage chases!

"Nine ringing bells, such a big spirit, let us wait for so long."

A discordant voice rang out.

The person who exited was neither the distressed barking dog god son, nor the Rakshasa god son who was punched by Chen Qingshan.

Nor are they the gods and goddesses of the Chaos God Sect who have interests related to Chen Qingshan.

The voice came from the left side of the throne, and it was the Zoroastrian order.

He has no relationship with Chen Qingshan, and he doesn't even know him.

Chen Qingshan looked at it, he didn't know who this person was.

"Are you ......," Chen Qingshan asked tentatively.

"Zoroastrianism, Zhou Ling." Zhou Ling was proud.

"I haven't heard of it." Chen Qingshan muttered to himself and stopped looking at Zhou Ling.

Take a seat and sit down directly on the main seat.

There are three seats on the main seat, in the middle is the floating goddess, on the left is Chen Qingshan, and on the right is the Rakshasa godson.

Therefore, naturally, Chen Qingshan and Gu Qingfeng's positions were next to each other.

As for why the Rakshasa Divine Son didn't sit in the middle, it was probably because he didn't want to sit with Chen Qingshan.

The floating goddess next to her smiled at Chen Qingshan.

The Rakshasa Divine Son Yu Chen Qingshan was as if he had not seen it.

Across the floating goddess.

"Oh? I haven't seen him for a day, and the wound on the face of the Son of God will be healed, and it is worthy of you. Chen Qingshan saw that the dark green on the eyes of the Rakshasa Divine Son had disappeared, and he should have used some medicine or something.

The Rakshasa Divine Son's face twitched and turned to the side, unwilling to deal with Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan smiled, took a fruit, took a bite, and directly dried the Zoroastrian Zhou Ling aside.

Chen Qingshan just didn't move, and he was also the focus of this banquet, he ignored Zhou Ling, and the embarrassing thing was Zhou Ling himself.

Losing face in front of the Dan Fairy, Zhou Ling was slightly embarrassed and glanced at the Floating Goddess.

Zhou Ling said again: "Brother Jiangnan is late, why didn't he even apologize, did he take advantage of the situation to bully others?" This is the hospitality of your Cult of the Gods. ”

In the name of the guest, Zhou Ling directly put Chen Qingshan on top of the righteousness of the Chaos God Sect.

Now they each represent the two families of Zoroastrianism and Chaoshen Sect, if Chen Qingshan does not handle it well, he will leave a bad impression on the Xuanyue High Priest and the Pope, and the successor to the Pope will have some influence to a greater or lesser extent.

A leader of the Dao system must not only have strength, but also learn to maneuver between various forces.

The beautiful eyes of the floating goddess were slightly bright, and she was very satisfied with Zhou Ling's remarks.

Everything that happens in this bamboo society will reach the ears of the high priest of Xuanyue.

This is a conspiracy, Chen Qingshan has never received news from the Bamboo Club from beginning to end.

If he didn't call for the breeze, Chen Qingshan wouldn't come.

After the end of the bamboo meeting, it will have a name of looking down on the envoys of various sects.

Because he didn't receive the news, if Chen Qingshan came, he would be the last, and he would still give people the impression of being proud and domineering.

Let Zhou Ling have an article to do.

Although this little conspiracy is insignificant, the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill.

If Chen Qingshan is a disciple of the Chaos God Chen Jiangnan, it is estimated that he will have a headache now, as a disciple of the Chaos God, Chen Jiangnan wants to take over the position of the Pope, he has to behave perfectly.

The purpose of this bamboo meeting is to destroy this perfection, and even a small flaw will make this perfection imperfect.

It's just that Chen Qingshan is not Chen Jiangnan, he has no intention of being the Pope, and perfection is useless to him.

Therefore, Zhou Ling, he can't stand him Chen Qingshan!

"Huh? If you don't speak, are you weak-hearted?! ”

Zhou Ling didn't know what Chen Qingshan was thinking, and continued to put pressure on Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan smiled.

At the bottom of the table, Chen Qingshan clenched his fists, ready to give this Zhou Ling a set.

It's like beating the Rakshasa Son yesterday.

But come to think of it, Zhou Ling should be better than the Rakshasa Divine Son, even if he controls a spiritual fire.

Whether it is Candlelight or the Red Dragon with the power of flames, Chen Qingshan has an innate advantage in the cultivation of fire control.

It can even be said to be crushed.