On both sides of the central passage, rows of vermilion tables are neatly arranged, and on top of the tables, delicious food and wine can be seen everywhere!

And those "princes" who entered the hall in one step had already found their seats, although they were sitting upright, but looking at the expressions on their faces, they were a little casual in their seriousness, obviously these princes were not the first time to participate in such a banquet!

In the main hall, the palace maids wearing light gauze clothes are walking around the hall with a light body, and what they are holding in their hands is all wine and delicacies!

Stepping into the main hall, Qingyuan not only saw in his eyes, but everything became clear, and even in his ears, there were also all kinds of voices!

The light footsteps of the palace maids, the sound of the bowl in his hand colliding with the table table when he was dishing, the sound of several "princes" who came in front of him talking in a low voice, and the sound of stepping into the hall behind him and then saluting the emperor on the throne respectfully came to Qingyuan's ears one by one!

made him feel that he was really a certain prince and grandson nobleman who came to this Jinluan Treasure Hall to participate in the imperial banquet!

Looking at the latecomers and saluting towards the emperor on the throne, Qingyuan reacted at this time, so he did the same and saluted to the emperor in general!

And the response was just the emperor whose face was buried in the shadows on the throne, waving his hand lightly!

Guided by a palace maid, before coming to a table close to the throne, Qingyuan learned from the others, knelt down and sat down, and at the same time ran Tai Chi Dao, wanting to peek through the illusion here!

However, to his surprise, in addition to the identity and clothing of the guests attending the banquet, which was made of illusions, everything in the hall was the same as what he had seen before!

Even those palace maids were all the same as before, which made Qingyuan's heart suddenly feel terrified!

These palace maids, this hall, and the emperor who can't see his face clearly on the throne also gave Qingyuan a very strange feeling!

It feels as if these people should be connected, not so many separate individuals!

Qingyuan frowned, looked towards the entrance of the main hall, sat in the hall and looked out, what he saw in front of him was exactly the same as the scene he saw when he looked into the hall in the outside world!

There was only a bright light in the same way, and the pavilions and lakes and pavilions he was in before were all gone!

Qingyuan also found that sitting in the main hall, even the sounds of the outside world disappeared, and he couldn't hear a single thing!

This simply doesn't make sense!

Qing Yuan's brows furrowed, and a bad premonition in his heart rang wildly, and at this moment, he only heard that above the Nine Dragons Throne, a voice full of majesty and sonorous tone came down, "Ladies and gentlemen, another Jiazi has passed, and today, those who can still gather here are still missing many old faces!"

This voice came into Qing Yuan's ears, making his scalp tingle, and the other voices in the hall all became silent as the emperor whose face was buried in the shadows spoke!

Looking up, I saw that on the Nine Dragons Throne, the emperor who couldn't see his face clearly, I don't know when, he had already sat up straight, but for some reason, his face was still buried in the shadows, and all that could be seen was the gray beard!

"Every time I set up a banquet, I see that the old man is not there, and my heart is naturally full of sadness, but it is worth celebrating that my dynasty has not overturned, and there are still all new Aiqing who have entered the court to do things, which makes me feel very relieved!" As he spoke, the emperor reached out and picked up the golden cup placed in front of the imperial case, and then raised it towards everyone, while continuing, "Gentlemen, please drink this cup with me, I can't wait to find the overseas immortal mountain, and I will not give up!"

The emperor's words were not very impassioned, and they fell on Qing Yuan's ears, which made him feel inexplicably stereotyped!

However, Qingyuan felt like this, but the rest of the guests didn't think so, they showed a look of worship on their faces one by one, bowed to the emperor to the ground, and shouted in their mouths, "Long live Your Majesty the Emperor, long live, long live, don't go to the Immortal Mountain, swear not to give up!"

The voices of these guests echoed in the main hall, shaking Qingyuan's eardrums straight pain, and it was inevitable that he would be noticed that something was wrong, and Qingyuan naturally did the same, and generally bowed down!

However, it is not from the bottom of his heart, Qingyuan's movements are half a beat slower, but fortunately, the emperor on the throne did not find Qingyuan's abnormality!

After kneeling, all the guests naturally raised their glasses in unison, and then raised their heads and drank the wine dry!

Qingyuan was helpless, and he had to do the same, but as soon as he lowered his head, his eyes fell on the wine glass, and immediately Qingyuan felt shocked and angry in his heart, and an inexplicable cold sweat flowed down his back!

Looking down, I saw that the wine glass was not filled with crystal clear liquor, but a viscous bright red liquid with a faint fishy smell!

This thing, even if Qing Yuan hadn't tasted it, he could think of what it was, and the blood in the wine glass was blood from nowhere!

"With blood as wine, what kind of banquet is this!" Qingyuan was shocked and angry in his heart, and suddenly looked up at the emperor on the throne, as if it was a coincidence, the emperor on the throne also looked at Qingyuan's seat!

Even if they looked at each other, for some reason the emperor's face was still buried deep in the shadows, so that Qingyuan couldn't see it clearly at all, and what he saw in his eyes was only a pair of breathtaking eyes!

Of course, Qingyuan would not be captured by this emperor's eyes, but the majesty and power contained in this emperor's eyes made Qingyuan's heart tremble involuntarily!

"This emperor's cultivation is so high!" Almost instantly, Qing Yuan came to such a conclusion, "This person's kung fu is probably not under his own master's brother! If I fight hard, I'm afraid that I will be killed by him in a dozen moves!"

Until this moment, Qingyuan felt a little remorseful in his heart, and his trip was still a little too big!

Now, as long as one answer is not good, I am afraid that it will be attacked by the warriors in this hall immediately!

That emperor is terrifying enough, plus those palace maids who he can't see through, as well as those extraordinary "princes" who have entered the sainthood, if he really does it, I'm afraid that what is left for Qingyuan will only be a dead end!

"What? Why doesn't my son drink it? Could it be that this wine is not to my son's heart?" there was obvious concern in the emperor's voice, but Qing Yuan heard a burst of threat in it!

"Did he find out that I was sober, or did he not find out, just a test?" Qingyuan's head was as big as a bucket for a while, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly weighed like a thousand pounds, and he didn't drink it for a while, and immediately fell into a dilemma!