Passing through a tall archway, there is a huge square, where bonfires are lit, the smell of meat is fragrant, tens of thousands of cultivators sit on the ground, and the table in front of them is full of rare and exotic fruits. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The arrival of the Wind Blade and the Golden Break made the atmosphere of the square reach a small climax, and everywhere they passed, the cultivators stood up one after another and greeted the two of them, even the cultivators who were sitting in the distance greeted them from afar.

The two of them were smiling, kind and easy-going, and nodded to the group of cultivators, which was regarded as a greeting.

The footsteps do not stop, until you reach the end of the square, and walk through the hundred stairs, which is the most central palace of the entire palace complex.

The gate of the palace was open, and there were about a hundred or so beautiful palace maids dancing, with round tables on both sides, and the cultivators sitting behind them had a powerful aura, which was not much worse than the wind blade.

On the main seat of the palace, a middle-aged man held a glass of wine in his hand and watched the palace maid dance with a smile.

Wind Blade and his party came in, and the palace maid danced and retreated to the sides.

A sword's eyes stared at the heel of the wind blade, he didn't dare to raise his head, and walked lightly behind, although the atmosphere in the main hall was eager, but the spiritual pressure was too strong, and the cultivators sitting in the main hall, to say the least, there were hundreds, all of them were elder-level masters, even if it was inadvertently released, it was already called a sword like a man's back, and cold sweat flowed.

Everyone walked by, and the palace maids were fluttering, gathered together, and danced non-stop.

"Wind Blade!"

"Golden Break"

"Bring a group of disciples and congratulate Prince Emperor Zhan on his young son!"

The two elders stood still and politely addressed the man on the main seat.

Emperor Zhan laughed: "The two elders are polite, take a seat quickly!"

A palace maid trotted over on the right, leading everyone to their seats.

On the right side of the main hall, there are still dozens of round tables empty, and around each round table, there is a circle of smaller tables, the large round table is the seat of the elders, and the small round table is the seat of the entourage.

Everyone took their seats.

Yijian sat down and found that the food on the table was actually named, but without exception, it was full of color, fragrance, and exuded a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

Feng Blade said: "You can eat as much as you want, you don't have to be restrained, Prince Di Zhan is an easy-going person!"

Long Ji had already started, looked left and right with a sword, and the senior brothers also let go of eating and drinking, so they joined in.

Yijian looked around while eating and drinking, the appearance of some cultivators was not ordinary, and the strange-looking ones should be other human races, or they might be transformed into spirit birds.

Eyes move to the main seat.

"Huh?"

A sword let out a cry of surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Ryuji asked as he drank his wine.

"Look, behind Prince Di Zhan, there are two pairs of words!

"Huh?"

Long Ji followed the guidance of a sword and looked over, and on the wall behind Emperor Zhan, there was a pair of jade strips hanging on the left and right, with two sentences written on it: "Drunk for half a thousand generations, idle painting the vicissitudes of heaven"

The font is strong, it seems to have been engraved with a finger, and there is a hint of mystery between the lines.

Long Ji looked at it twice, and felt that this handwriting was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere: Huh? Why does it become more familiar the more you look at it? Could it be......

"Senior brother, what do you think?

Long Ji said with a smile: "The artistic conception of these two sentences is inclusive of the world, and the handwriting is strong, it must come from the hand of a great man!"

"Hahaha......"

Emperor Zhan suddenly laughed, laughter echoed, and the palace seemed to be shaken.

The cultivators in the palace stopped drinking one after another, and a cultivator with a rough face and an ordinary appearance, but who was too tall and had green skin, immediately said, "Why is the prince laughing?"

Emperor Zhan said: "The commenters don't know how many of the two sentences behind me, but what a little friend said just now made me extremely happy!"

He turned his head to look at Long Ji and said with a smile: "Good boy, well said! These two sentences really came from the hand of a great man, good eyesight!"

The back of his neck tightened with a sword, as if he was being targeted by a giant beast, and turned around to see Emperor Zhan looking at himself and Long Ji with a smile, of course, his gaze mostly stayed on Long Ji.

“...... Tell me about it, but what else do you want to say?"

Long Ji looked at Emperor Zhan indifferently: "The so-called heroes cherish each other, and the predecessors have to give speeches, and they must also be a great man!"

"Hahaha......"

Emperor Zhan smiled, but Long Ji's words scratched his itch, and he laughed arrogantly without any scruples.

The dancing palace maids retreated one after another.

The cultivator who was eating and drinking also shifted his gaze to Long Ji, and his eyes were full of interest.

They had known Emperor Zhan for many years, and they must have been extremely happy to know that he was laughing so wantonly, and they couldn't help but be full of curiosity about the two.

"Good boy!" Emperor Zhan drank all the wine in the cup, smiling: "The one who gave the word is a senior I respect very much, you compare me with him, although I am happy, but I am also worried!"

"This sentence reaches the way of heaven, embraces Kyushu below, domineering and comfortable, and is worthy of the respect of the prince, it is very suitable! The artistic conception really makes me can't help but admire! It also makes me yearn for it!"

Yijian on the side looked up at Long Ji almost with reverent eyes, and he didn't know what to say.

"Boy, you have a very good appetite for me! At the beginning, that senior said the same thing, this is his ideal, but he gave it to me, haha...... Today, if you say the same thing from a junior, my generation can be regarded as a successor, not bad!"

After a pause, Emperor Zhan said: "When I was young, I met a strange man, wanton and arrogant, I was like-minded with him, and did a lot of young and frivolous things, before he parted, he gave me these two sentences, and placed great hopes on me, so that I hung it in this hall and admired it every day!

The maid filled Emperor Zhan's wine glass, and Emperor Zhan stood up, raised his glass and said, "Come!

Long Ji raised his glass and smiled: "I am happy, but before drinking this cup, can you know the name of which senior, and I can silently admire it in my heart!"

Emperor Zhan said briskly: "You have a heart! That senior has a single name of the word 'Jun', you can call him Jun senior!"

A strange light flashed in Long Ji's eyes, and he said secretly: Sure enough, it's him, I didn't expect that he once passed by the empire and befriended a prince, but I have never heard of it!

Long Ji said with a smile: "This Jun senior, the realm is lofty, the heart of the Tao is firm, and there is no lack of pride, it really makes me yearn for it, this cup is not only for the prince's predecessor, but also for this Jun senior!"

"Hahaha...... Well said!

"!"

The two of them drank a drink together, and Long Ji sat down immediately.

Feng Blade laughed softly, and the laughter easily spread throughout the hall: "Prince Emperor Zhan, why are you only drinking with the juniors of my sect, ignoring us old friends!"

"Haha......"

The group of cultivators laughed kindly.

Emperor Zhan said with a smile: "Elder Wind Blade, your Sword Sect can be said to be full of talents, a junior, with such a vision, the future future is limitless." It's so pleasing to the eye, I'm going to have a drink with him!"

A white-bearded old man smiled and said, "Elder Wind Blade, Prince Emperor Zhan's temper, who here doesn't know?

Emperor Zhan's face suddenly revealed a look of pride: "I am influenced by that senior, and I have a light view of these statuses, as long as I look at them, even if they are mere mortals, I can turn them in!

"Hahaha...... You war maniac!"

Everyone laughed.

Yijian looked at Long Ji, I really don't know where he got so bold, facing the respect of the prince, he can actually talk without changing his face, that is a senior at the same level as the elder, and he is also a strong man in Kyushu!

Hearing everyone say this, he secretly said: I see, this prince's predecessor is easy to speak, and he didn't blame his junior brother for being rude, and if he changed to other seniors, it is estimated that he will not be so easy to speak.

I also had some doubts in my heart, "As long as it is pleasing to the eye, even if it is a mere mortal, you can also turn it in! If it is not pleasing to the eye, even if you are a master of the same level as me, I will scoff at it!", no wonder the two talked happily, why did this seem so like Long Ji said it?