Wu Yangwei stood on the passage where the divine light shone, looked at the goddess of the night and said with a smile: "Your majesty, do you welcome the arrival of the deity?"

The goddess of the night smiled and said: "Naturally, it is welcome, you have a saying in the East that is very good, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, please take a seat!"

On the other side of the goddess of the night, a dark golden statue emerged.

Wu Yangwei nodded, he also came this time for the purpose of forming an alliance, and his figure appeared in front of the god throne in a flash, and he sat down with a flick of his robe.

The rest of the gods also turned into divine light and descended from the sky, and each returned to you, and the entire manor was suddenly filled with gods, and there was silence.

The goddess of the night spoke: "The ceremony continues~"

The corners of Wu Yangwei's mouth hooked up a smile, looking at the gods, the power of the dark night god system is not small!

The god of undercurrents stood up again, just about to speak.

Wu Yangwei's eyes suddenly froze, and he stood up suddenly, staring at Qingfeng, his heart was flustered, how could it be him? Subconsciously touched the golden hoop on his head, and immediately put his hand down again, Qingfeng is a disciple of the Dao Master, he should also know the mantra of tightening, right? If he gives me a mantra now, won't my high-level image of hard work be ruined? No, he must not be allowed to recite the mantra.

All the gods are looking at Wu Yangwei again, what is the great supreme going to do?

The words of the undercurrent god came to his mouth and swallowed again, and came again, and let people not pretend to be forced.

The gods followed Wu Yangwei's gaze, and saw that at the end of the god seat, Qingfeng in a Taoist robe was holding an elbow to gnaw, and the aura was overflowing with one bite, hmm~ It's delicious, this craft reminds Poor Dao of the second senior brother, woo woo X_X~ There is the taste of a pure senior brother, I miss home.

The god of stars reprimanded, "Qingfeng, don't you look at what kind of occasion this is?"

Some of the gods let out a laugh, and everyone looked at the breeze strangely, as if they were looking at a dirt bun.

Mingyue was also secretly anxious, complaining in her heart, she knew she wouldn't let him come, why was he so delicious?!

Qingfeng raised his head, his eyes were still confused, what happened? What happened to the Supreme? Although I don't know this Supreme, I recognize the ornaments on his head!

Wu Yangwei suddenly turned his head to look at the God of Stars, and shouted, "Shut up!"

The god of stars was stunned on the spot, did you roar at the wrong person, Supreme?

Wu Yangwei's figure flashed in front of Qingfeng, with a smile on his face, and said cordially: "Dao Chief, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Qingfeng wiped his mouth, got up and bowed, and said, "Poor Dao Qingfeng has seen a layman! But Poor Dao shouldn't know a layman, right?"

Wu Yangwei smiled and said, "You don't know me, but I know you!"

He pointed to the golden hoop on his head and said, "You know this!"

Qingfeng nodded and said: "The magic weapon of the Dao Master, of course the poor Dao recognizes it, but it is ......"

Wu Yangwei stretched out his hand and hurriedly said, "Okay, don't say it!"

Qingfeng's mouth suddenly closed, and it was difficult to open.

Wu Yangwei sighed in his heart, he really knew, and said: "Dao Chief, I am close friends with the Dao Master, can you give the Dao Master a face, don't leak the matter of the Tight Mantra, and don't recite the Tight Mantra." ”

Qingfeng nodded, I miss it, but I will too!

Wu Yangwei smiled and said: "I haven't been back for decades, I didn't expect to see the Taoist here, congratulations! ”

With his hand stretched out to the side, a glass of divine wine on the table in front of his god throne moved instantly, and it flew into Wu Yangwei's palm.

Wu Yangwei held the wine glass and said to the breeze: "Come, I respect you!"

Qingfeng stretched out his hand, and the glass of wine on the case jumped up, fell into the palm of his hand, and said, "Thank you for your love!"

Wu Yangwei laughed out loud and drank from his wine glass.

Brod next to him looked at Qingfeng admiringly, he was worthy of being a disciple of the Dao Master, and he could talk and laugh in front of the Supreme, but he was far worse in comparison!

The eyes of the night owl Shenzi below were red, and he clenched his claws and let out an angry roar in his heart: "How is it possible! How can he know the Supreme?!"

On the throne, the goddess of the night said, "Supreme, do you recognize me, a virtuous son-in-law?"

"Naturally!" Wu Yangwei looked at the goddess of the night and said in admiration: "You can get the disciple of the Dao Lord as your son-in-law, you have made a lot of money!

The eyes of the goddess of the night fluctuated violently, where did this breeze come from? Who is the Dao Master? What is Mingyue hiding from me?!

Wu Yangwei looked around, frowned and said, "Your Majesty the Goddess of Night, what is the reason why you have arranged the Dao Master disciple in this last position?"

The god of the night owl subconsciously shrunk his neck, which was arranged by himself.

The goddess of the night said flatly, "He is not a true god!"

Wu Yangwei paused in a tone and said in a cold voice: "The identity of a Dao master disciple is not as good as a true god?"

He shook his head and said, "I don't dare to sit on top of the Dao Master's disciples, so I'll sit here with the Qingfeng Dao Master!"

As soon as he grabbed his hand, the god position above flew down instantly, landing next to Qingfeng, and Wu Yangwei floated up to the god position.

The face of the goddess of the night changed suddenly, Qingfeng actually had such a status in his heart? He couldn't help but feel a panic in his heart, as far as he knew, in the past few decades, the gods in the divine country had not been less troubled by Qingfeng, could it cause the forces behind him to retaliate?

The gods sitting above are even more like pins and needles, and the great supremes are sitting below, so what qualifications do they have to sit on them.

Qingfeng's handsome eyes looked at Wu Yangwei, and he really couldn't understand why he wanted to help himself, even if he was a disciple of the Dao Master, he wouldn't let a supreme be so respected!

The rest of the gods also whispered.

"Who is this Qingfeng?"

"I heard that the goddess of the bright moon of the night god department married a mortal who is nothing but handsome, it should be him!"

"The Night God Department has lost its eyes, this breeze is by no means simple. ”

"The son-in-law counterattacked and slapped his face!

......

With a soft smile on her face, the goddess of the night said, "Qingfeng Mingyue, you guys also come and sit!"

Mingyue got up and said, "Thank you Mother Goddess!"

Qingfeng also got up and said with a smile: "Thank you Mother Goddess!" Although I don't know why this supreme helps me like this, I won't be arrogant because of this, the goddess of the night is the mother goddess of the bright moon after all, although it is not a kiss, but the number of rituals that should be observed must be observed.

The god seat moved instantly, the goddess of the night, Wu Yao Supreme, and the president of the mercenary union sat on the main seat, followed by Qingfeng Mingyue, Broad, the god of stars and others.

Now sitting so far forward, Qingfeng is not too embarrassed to eat and drink, and the gods are watching the pressure!

Mingyue Meihui looked at Qingfeng from time to time, and her eyes were shining, Brod and Wu Yao Supreme couldn't have been specially invited by him, right?!