The sun is setting in the sky, leaving the twilight of the setting sun, and it is already evening.

Outside the City of Gods, one of the seven super main cities on the Tianyuan Continent, the Piaoxiang River ushered in another lively night, only to see that on both sides of the riverbank, which is a hundred zhang wide, there are yellow, yellow, green and green lanterns, and the bustling crowd is taking a leisurely walk along the river, among which there is no shortage of some young couples sitting by the river to talk about love.

On the surface of the river, there are colorful lanterns hanging one after another, painting boats of different sizes are slowly moving in the middle, sweet singing and elegant piano sounds come from the painting boats, floating across the entire river, and you can vaguely hear the loud conversation of some dignitaries sitting in the painting boat.

On the largest port of the Piaoxiang River, a huge painting boat with a length of 300 meters is quietly moored there like an ancient beast, and the painting boat is hung with colorful lanterns, rendering the painting boat colorful, which is very charming. At the edge of the harbor, more than 100 sailors in ceremonial clothes and some waiters on the painting boat were standing on both sides with serious expressions, as if waiting for something.

It is very rare for such a huge painting boat to be moored here, and to put on such a huge formation, which can not help but make pedestrians passing by the port stop and watch, pointing to the huge painting boat and discussing.

"Isn't this the largest and most luxurious ink cloud in the Piaoxiang River? How can it be docked here? And put on such a huge formation, this is a very rare thing. ”

"Could it be that Ink Cloud was wrapped up tonight, otherwise, if you don't make money with such a good time, what are you doing here?"

"Ink Cloud is the most luxurious painting boat in Piaoxiang River, and it is also the most expensive painting boat, I heard that eating a meal on it is worth the cost of ordinary people for several months, I really don't know which rich man has covered the entire ink cloud. ”

Just as everyone was pointing to the painting boat and discussing, a luxurious carriage galloped over from a distance, and slowly docked near the port, and in an instant, three figures jumped out of the carriage.

Of the three, two of them were slender in white robes and wore a delicate insignia with blue light on their chests, while the last one was a burly man in a black suit.

These three people are none other than Jian Chen, the six-turn Sky Saint Master sent by Quan Youcai and the Bright Saint Master Guild to protect Jian Chen-Yang Ling.

With the appearance of the two sixth-order Bright Saint Masters of Jian Chen and Quan Youcai, the crowd gathered around immediately let out a fierce discussion, and at this moment, everyone's eyes all moved away from the painting boat, and fell on the two sixth-order Bright Saint Masters of Jian Chen and Quan Youcai, their eyes revealed a strong respect and envy, accompanied by some extremes.

The three of them turned a deaf ear to the chatter around them, and walked straight towards the huge painting boat moored in front of them.

Immediately, a middle-aged beautiful woman dressed in flowers and branches walked towards the three of Jian Chen, and then bowed respectfully to the three of them, and said: "Dear Lord of Light, the most famous painting boat in the Piaoxiang River has been prepared for the adults, please board the boat!" After finishing speaking, the middle-aged beauty gave way to the side and made a gesture of invitation to the three of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's gaze stayed on the huge painting boat for a while, and he said calmly: "Except for the necessary people, the rest of the people will stay here, and respectfully invite the eight major families of the City of God and some famous families to enter." ”

As soon as she heard the eight major families of the City of God, a trace of surprise immediately flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged beauty, and her expression immediately became more respectful, and she said, "Yes, respected Bright Saint Master, the slave must obey your orders!"

Jian Chen's three ** steps towards the painting boat, when he passed through the formation of more than 100 people, everyone bent down to Jian Chen's movements in unison, and said, "Respectfully invite the Light Saint Master to board the ship!"

Jian Chen's footsteps paused slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, he had always been low-key and unwilling to put on any shelf, he was obviously a little unaccustomed to the current treatment, but he quickly returned to normal, boarded the painting boat and disappeared.

The most famous and luxurious painting boat ink cloud in Piaoxiang River was wrapped in advance by Jian Chen two days ago, which cost him a lot of money, but this money is just a drop in the bucket for Jian Chen, who is rich and rivals the country.

After the figures of the three of Jian Chen disappeared into the painting boat, there was another discussion on the riverbank, but the discussion did not last long, and a rapid sound of horses' hooves came from a distance.

I saw more than twenty men riding fifth-order demonic beasts galloping from the direction of the City of Gods with a luxurious carriage, and soon stopped outside the port, and on the carriage, a flag with the word "Cheng" fluttering in the wind.

"Isn't that the car of one of the eight great families of the City of God? The guards accompanying them are all riding fifth-order demonic beasts, presumably the elite masters of the Cheng family, since the people in the carriage let the elite masters of the Cheng family accompany them to protect them, their identities must be very prominent. Immediately, many people began to talk about it, and their eyes showed a lot of interest.

At this moment, the door of the carriage opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a blue badge on his chest jumped out of the carriage, and then walked into the painting boat with an old man.

Not long after the middle-aged man squeezed into the painting boat, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves, and I saw dozens of big men in golden armor galloping from a distance, a luxurious carriage galloped from a distance, and the last one also stopped at the port, and an old man in a brocade robe got down from the carriage, and strode towards the painting boat under the protection of two middle-aged strong men.

"This is the car of the Zhou family, one of the eight major families in the City of God, I didn't expect the people of the Zhou family to come...."Someone recognized the identity of this group of people, and immediately let out a low exclamation.

Suddenly, a burst of hot air rolled in from afar, as if the air was burning, and the temperature on the banks of the Piaoxiang River rose a few points.

"The Vulcan Family, this is the head of the eight major families of the City of God, the people of the Vulcan Family, and even the people of the Vulcan Family are here. An exclamation of surprise was immediately heard from the crowd.

I saw that at the end of the darkness, there seemed to be a red cloud burning, and more than twenty people riding fifth-order demonic beast mounts supported a carriage slowly walking from a distance, these people were wearing uniform fiery red robes, and a strong fire attribute aura was diffused from them, and as they approached, the light water vapor wafting out from the Piaoxiang River was evaporated into a thick thick fog.

"The strength of the Vulcan family is extremely strong, not only is it the head of the eight major families, but I have also heard that the strength of the Vulcan family is close to the overlord of the City of Gods, the Zha family. ”

"I heard that this Vulcan family has a long history, it is an ancient family that has been passed down from ancient times, it is said that in ancient times, the Vulcan family was one of the most powerful forces on the Tian Yuan Continent, but after so many years, the Vulcan family has gradually declined, and it has fallen to the point where it is today. ”

"This Vulcan family is very low-key in the City of Gods, I didn't expect to come to the Piaoxiang River with great fanfare today, I don't know if anything big will happen tonight!"

"Look, it's here again, it's someone from the Sail family, I didn't expect the eight families of the City of God to come again. ”

"Oh my God, that's the Medson family, what the hell is going on tonight, half of the eight families are here...."

"Isn't that the people of the Chilong family, one of the eight major families, the Chilong family, is also here..."

"Look over there, isn't that the carriage of the Hou Mansion, I didn't expect the people from the Hou Mansion to come......

"And that, isn't that the people of the Dekang family, my God, all the people from the eight major families of the City of God are here, and looking at the accompanying guards, the identity of the people who came is definitely not low, what kind of big day is tonight. ”

Soon, the gathering of the eight families in the Piaoxiang River spread rapidly, making the small painting boats wandering in the river couldn't help but pull aside a little, and even the sound of the piano and the sweet singing echoing on the river surface were much quieter.

As all the people of the eight major families entered the painting boat, the ink cloud that had been moored in the port for a long time finally slowly left here, broke through the water, and slowly wandered towards the center of the lake.

On the deck of the ink cloud painting boat, a large round table is placed here, which is already full of all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas.

And Jian Chen and the people of the Eight Great Families exchanged a few words of greeting, and then they took their seats one after another.

"I have heard for a long time that the little brother of Yang Yutian is extraordinary, and at the age of twenty-four, he has reached the strength of the sixth-order Light Saint Master, and the potential of practicing the Divine Technique of Light is close to that of the seventh-order Light Saint Master, at first I didn't believe it, but when I saw it today, I found that the little brother of Yang Yutian is indeed a dragon among people, presumably the little brother of Yang Yutian has been in retreat in the Holy Light Tower for three months, and he must have gained a lot. "The one who spoke was an old man, this person was a member of the Qilong family, one of the eight major families, with an extremely high status, and he was also a sixth-order Light Saint Master.

Jian Chen smiled and said: "The old-timers have been raised, and it is indeed a slight gain in the Holy Light Tower, and the Holy Light Pagoda has subverted the perception of the Holy Master of Light in the next place." ”

"What a small catch, it's a big harvest. Quan Youcai sat beside Jian Chen and muttered a little dissatisfied, disagreeing with Jian Chen's statement.

Although Quan Youcai's voice was small, it was still heard by everyone present, and everyone's eyes immediately focused on Quan Youcai, especially several of the sixth-order Light Saint Masters, who looked at Quan Youcai's eyes full of jealousy.

"I have heard for a long time that Master Quan's Bright Divine Technique has reached a very high achievement, and a hundred years ago, he was the seventh strongest person in the list of the top ten masters who challenged the sixth-order Bright Saint Master, and it ended in a draw. The one who spoke was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, his voice was relatively indifferent, he was wearing a white luxurious robe, a blue badge on his chest, and he was also a sixth-order Light Saint Master.

Quan Youcai smiled and said: "Of course, a hundred years ago, my strength was on par with Li Moxin, but a hundred years later, it will be different, and now Li Moxin must not be my opponent." Speaking of this, Quan Youcai suddenly stared at the middle-aged man who spoke with ill will, and said with a grin: "Ser Langke, you also occupy a place on the list of the top ten masters of the sixth-order Bright Saint Master, and you are also ranked sixth, when will you be free, let's compare, how about it?"

The middle-aged man who had just spoken flashed a faint cold glint in his eyes, but he remained silent on the surface, and said tepidly: "This is very good, when I have free time, I will make up my mind to have a good discussion with Your Excellency Quan Youcai." ”

PS: Fortunately, the network was restored, and the second chapter was completed.