Eastern Wilderness, Zichuan Divine Dynasty, Ziqiong Court Banquet.

In the majestic, majestic, and magnificent glazed yellow tiles, under the carved beams and paintings covered with the prohibition of the spirit array, more than 100 dancing slender waists are twisting their bewitching figures, and their faces are full of confusion and invitation to pet.

The high positions on both sides are full, and there are songs and laughter between them.

A smile full of joy, pleasure, pleasure and even vague pleasure is reflected from the glass cup, and the rippling smile in the cup seems to show a strange hideous and uncertain.

Some people climbed close to the high branches because of the banquet, and the carp jumped over the dragon gate; some people lost their prestige because of the banquet and fell to the bottom; and some people made a lot of preparations, but the bamboo basket was empty.

This place brings together the most powerful figures of the entire Zichuan Divine Dynasty, and it is also the power center of the entire Divine Dynasty!

Every edict issued from this place will affect the survival and stability of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people in the entire Zichuan Divine Dynasty.

The value of hundreds of officials cannot be judged by money, and they can enter without means of profit.

As one of the six great gods of the Eastern Wilderness, the strength of the Zichuan Divine Dynasty is enough to rank in the top three!

Among the countries of the Eastern Wilderness, the only countries that can be called by honorific titles such as 'Divine Dynasty', 'Shangguo', and 'Heavenly Empire' are the six great kingdoms.

However, the name of the 'Divine Dynasty' is not something that can be enjoyed by having one or two half-step spirit gods, and it is also necessary that all the half-step spirit gods in the country are attributed to the king, and the words and deeds of the cultivators are subject to the control of the lord of the country.

For example, the Lingye Kingdom cannot be called so, after all, although Her Majesty the Queen of Heaven is in charge of the entire Lingye Kingdom, the five major sects in the country are not completely dispatched by the lord of the country, let alone as slaves and servants.

The reason why the Zichuan Divine Dynasty is so strong is not only due to the fact that the eight generals of the four towns and four flats who are in charge of the four directions for His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom are infinitely close to the half-step spirit gods, but also the Lord of the Country, Xiao Yuan, is cultivating to the sky, almost to the realm of false gods!

In the four realms of the Divine Continent now, once you advance to the half-step Spirit God Realm, it is equivalent to standing at the top of the food chain of the entire cultivation realm.

It is the pinnacle existence of the entire Divine Continent!

But at the top of the pyramid, not everyone is equal.

In addition to the tacit strict level of the 'Three Realms and Nine Orders', there are still 'demigods, pseudo-gods, and near-gods'.

The spirits are also the gods of heaven and earth.

The sky and the earth are cracking, the mountains are shaking, and tens of thousands or even fifty thousand miles of spiritual opportunities are swallowed up between breaths.

It can be said that he views the world in the palm of his hand, and holds the world in his hand.

And under the extinction of the spirits and gods in this small world, the 'near gods' closest to the gods are the strongest existences!

In today's human world, there are no more than five fingers of known gods.

These five people are also the most likely to ascend to the upper realm among the demigods!

And this Zichuan Lord is one of these five.

The reason for today's Zichuan God Imperial Court banquet is that His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom has made great progress in cultivation again and climbed one level.

At this time, the court banquet has been carried out, and the hundred officials pay tribute, kowtow, and the lord of the country steps into the sky.

As a bell fell, there was a clang.

The smile of the hundred officials suddenly fell, and a sharp duck voice sounded: "Your Majesty has arrived, and the hundred officials kneel to greet you!"

When these words fell, the people did not bow down immediately.

Sure enough, the sharp duck's voice rose again.

"Your Majesty's edict: Prime Minister Lu Yan is exempt from bowing!"

Everyone looked up, only to see the old figure on the left in front of them, wearing a purple gold robe embroidered with a white crane flying up, bowing his head slightly, signaling gratitude.

"General Huo Shentong does not kneel without courtesy!"

The first one on the right is dressed in a plain white robe, bowing his head to thank him.

"Tingwei Shen Gong jackal does not kneel when he worships!"

The scrawny and shriveled old man in the black robe leaned over and said respectfully:

"The old slave bows to thank Your Majesty for the grace of heaven."

The male duck's voice rose again, "Da Situ Xiao Song doesn't kneel!"

A middle-aged man wearing a four-clawed python robe lowered his head and said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty Longen."

In the end, the male duck's voice was soft, and he said in a deep voice: "The great master Xie Sheng does not kneel or bow, give a seat!"

When these words fell, everyone's hearts were shocked, and their eyelids jumped.

The four people do not kneel or worship, and enjoy the respect and treatment that surpasses the people's ministers.

There is another person who is almost equal to His Majesty.

The new great master of the Zichuan Divine Dynasty Xie Sheng!

After these words fell, even Huo Shentong, the general who was as immobile as a mountain, couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the elegant figure shrouded in spiritual mist in front of him expressionlessly.

Tingwei Shen Gong Jackal squinted slightly, and his eyes on his gloomy face were like hooks, and he swept over the figure in front of him like a dragonfly.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and the eyes that looked at the new national teacher seemed to be in awe, admiration, and a hint of vague banter.

Once targeted by this Mad Dog, even if he does not die, he will be scraped off a layer of skin.

Even if you are a half-step spirit god, you will not be able to escape its clutches.

Don't you hear how arrogant and domineering the general Huo Shentong was when he never ascended to the half-step spirit god, and when he was at his most arrogant, he almost wanted to be equal to His Majesty the lord of the country.

As for the consequences, everyone couldn't help but shudder when they thought of this.

Mrs. Decree was killed by a dove, and her eldest son disappeared inexplicably, and has not been heard from since.

All of this points to this Tingwei who is in charge of the 'wild jackal'.

But even if this general's cultivation has reached the half-step spirit god, and the general who holds nearly thirty percent of Zichuan's military power in his hands still does not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

And this Shen Gong jackal, who single-handedly created the wild jackal, has controlled the court captain for two hundred years.

Still unharmed, immovable as a mountain.

The general Huo Shentong still doesn't care about him.

As for the reason, the ministers in the palace knew it.

When the voice of the male duck fell, the civil and military officials kowtowed and pounded the garlic and recited the grace of heaven.

"Ministers greet Your Majesty, only wish Your Majesty a holy dragon body, and immortal road Yongchang!"

Suddenly, above His Majesty Dan, a figure wearing a bright yellow dragon robe slowly came.

His appearance is nearly forty years, his body is burly, he looks down with cold eyes, and he is not angry and arrogant.

The pearl-like crown in front of the pearl-like crown fell from the bead curtain, obscuring most of the face of this existence whose cultivation and power were at the top of the world.

Its gaze is flat, more indifferent, and its body is tall, like a god!

The breath is majestic, and it is the master of the world!

Only the national teacher Xie Sheng saw a trace of gloom in his eyes, and he was shocked in his heart.

Xie Sheng is none other than the evil god of the Western Evil God Palace!

Xiao Yuan, the lord of Zichuan, was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and stood high on the Dan Majesty Dragon Chair, surrounded by spiritual mist.

Against the backdrop of Xiao Yuan's coercive and indifferent expression, it became more and more uncertain.

After his dragon robe was lost, he looked down with cold eyes and looked around.

Lu Yan lowered his eyes slightly to show respect.

The general Huo Shentong bowed slightly and bowed.

Tingwei Shen Gonggong even ignored the 'holy oracle' at all, and directly prostrated on the ground.

The great Situ Xiao Song stood solemnly, and the princes and nobles did not dare to exceed the rules in the slightest.

On the high platform of His Majesty, Xiao Yuan nodded lightly at the evil god of the national teacher, and said lightly: "Let's all be flat."

A roar immediately sounded in the hall, "Ministers thank Your Majesty."

The sound is like a tide, rolling and scattering.

Xiao Yuan said: "This is a wedding banquet, you Aiqing don't need to be polite. ”

Everyone bowed again, their expressions slightly respectful.

His Majesty the Lord of the Kingdom is above, so they naturally dare not be presumptuous.

Xiao Yuan seemed to understand this truth, and he didn't stay here for too long, so he bowed lightly to Prime Minister Lu Yan, General Huo Shentong, and National Teacher Xie Sheng.

Immediately, the sleeve robe was lightly flicked, leaving a sentence, and Aiqing walked to the apse casually.

The Chinese martial arts official of the hall naturally recited the congratulatory voice, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then Prime Minister Lu Yan, the general, and the national teacher left one after another.

The hall was once again lively, and the noise continued.

In the Royal Garden, thousands of carp compete for food, such as inviting pets.

Xiao Yuan stood with his hands in his hands on the shore, but he was a little eunuch who was feeding him.

After a while, Prime Minister Lu Yan's slightly rickety figure bowed down behind Xiao Yuan, and said in a loud voice: "The minister sees Your Majesty."

Lu Yan couldn't cultivate, and his longevity was only a hundred years, but under the powerful resources of the Zichuan Divine Dynasty, as well as the many elixirs given by the lord of the country, he actually increased his longevity to two hundred years.

This shows the importance that the lord Xiao Yuan attaches to this prime minister.

Xiao Yuan didn't look back and said: "The prime minister doesn't have to be polite."

"Show the Prime Minister a seat".

Lu Yan was a little flattered and resigned again and again.

The eunuch who had been prepared for a long time brought a pineapple spirit chair and placed it behind Lu Yan.

Judging by his expression and posture, he seems to be extremely familiar.

Lu Yan sat on half of his buttocks, solemn and upright.

Bow your head slightly, as if listening to the hadith.

Immediately, the general Huo Shentong and the national teacher Xie

The saint and the great Situ Xiao Song arrived one after another.

The Zichuan Divine Dynasty is integrated inside and outside, and the entire Divine Dynasty is controlled by the lord Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan raised his head to look at the West Ming, his breath was uncertain, and his eyes seemed to have a faint color.

There's a breath of surprise brewing there.

This aura is strong enough to compete with the third realm existence of a half-step spirit god.

Xiao Yuan squinted slightly, and said softly: "What does the national teacher think, can that little insect control the elixir?"

When the evil god heard this, he seemed to be silent for a while, and then said slowly: "Sima Yuan's cultivation has only been a hundred years, but he has gone from a mere mountain boy to today, and he must have a great fortune. ”

The big Situ Xiao Song on the side glanced at the evil god, and there seemed to be a sarcasm in his eyes, "In the words of the national teacher, could it be that kid already controls the elixir?"

The evil god is indifferent, he is also a half-step spirit god, he naturally doesn't need to cater to the faces of others, and directly ignore it.

What's more, this Zichuan royal family has always been unapologetic to him, and he naturally doesn't need a hot face to stick to a cold ass.

Xiao Yuan waved his hand lightly to stop the quarrel between the two ministers.

He turned to the others and asked, "What do you think?"

General Huo Shentong's eyes were cold, and he said in a murderous tone: "The West Shadow has been entrenched by the remnants of Shenxiao for a long time, like psoriasis, if you don't get rid of it as soon as possible, it will definitely cause a catastrophe." ”

Great Master Xie Sheng lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "The West Underworld is just a barren and poor place, how can it be worthy of my Divine Dynasty's army?"

Huo Shentong immediately glared, "Could it be that the national teacher still cares about the old feelings?"

Xie Sheng seemed to be disdainful of replying, and after sneering, he avoided talking about it again.

Prime Minister Lu Yan groaned slightly, what the lord of the country was naturally concerned about was not whether the kid who called Sima Yuan could control the elixir, but whether he could keep the elixir as his own, or even if he was controlled by him, he needed to take that kid under his command.

This is the true intention of His Majesty the Lord!

After thinking about it for a while, he bowed and said slowly: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that this is not a good time for me Zichuan to send troops to the West. ”

Xiao Yuan bowed his head and said: "It's okay for the prime minister to say it directly."

Lu Yan exhaled lightly, raised his head to a few half-step spirit gods on his side, and said with a solemn gaze: "Your Majesty, you should know that the elixir is not owned by my Divine Continent. ”

Xiao Yuan's pupils shrank, the evil god on the side squinted and was silent, and Huo Shentong's eyes were dewed.

Shen Gong's jackal is closely following the pace of His Majesty, not to mention the trouble of finding a half-step spirit god, if His Majesty has an order, even if the heavenly god is in the lower realm, he dares to brush his beard without hesitation.

After Xiao Yuan was silent for a while, he said in a slight voice: "After they go to the lower realm, they are really invincible?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the evil god in unison.

This person is at the bottom of the line, and they naturally know that they naturally have to ask him about matters related to the upper realm.

After the evil god was silent for a while, he said slowly: "The monk needs to survive the Nine Heavenly Punishment when he ascends to become a god, and then there are spatial countercurrents, time and space erosion, and the corrosion of the Nine Shadows Layer, which cannot be crossed without the strongest spirit body.

And the existence of the upper realm intends that the lower realm also needs to get through these, and even because it is against the will of the laws of heaven and earth, the blocking, punishment and cutting of the realm will be more serious. ”

He glanced at the people around him, all of them frowned slightly, and he immediately gave an example: "The poor path is degraded down, and there is still not one of the five strengths; if they want to go to the lower realm, their strength will inevitably be less than one hundred." ”

His eyes gradually became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "It's okay if the Heavenly God exists in the Nether, the mana is no different from the ordinary three realms by half a step, and at most it is not much different from Your Majesty." ”

Xiao Yuan bowed his head slightly, and his face quietly eased.

The evil god paused for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "However, if the existence above the Heavenly God descends on the clone, then the matter of the Spirit Leaf Country Lord will inevitably repeat!"

The hearts of the people trembled, and they were silent.

At the beginning, Yang Yuning, the lord of the Spirit Leaf Country, had angered a certain existence in the upper realm for some reason, and he was directly cut off from one of his large realms, but this move caused an uproar among the half-step spirit gods of the Eastern Wilderness.

Xiao Yuan's fist in his sleeve clenched suddenly, and his majestic face was calm.

After a moment of silence, he said slowly: "The national teacher thinks that there will be those nether families this time?"

The people in the audience looked at each other, and their breath was suffocated.

The evil god raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Its gaze was like a torch, and the spiritual mist above its hazy body trembled lightly, as if it was about to reveal its true face.

After a moment's pause, he gently burst out a sentence that shocked the audience:

"Nine, five!"