Kunlun Mountain, Yaochi Station.

In just a day or two, Kunlun Mountain, which was originally just a bandit village, changed a lot.

Rows of exquisite small wooden buildings stand up from the ground and are scattered in the center. In the center of these small wooden buildings, there is a circular square bedding made of precious wood. Around the square are bright red lanterns. The whole square was illuminated as daylight.

On the square, dozens of tables made of jinnan wood, a group of beautiful-looking maids in moon-white dresses came back and forth to bring a plate of exotic fruits, treasures, bottles of fine wine Place on the table.

The sky was exceptionally clear tonight, and a full moon hung in the sky.

It is half an hour before the start of the banquet, but guests have already arrived.

The banquet was hosted by the Holy Lady of Yaochi Holy Land, so everyone who came to the house brought gifts.

All incoming guests are guided by the maids, who will take them to the square and assign them seats.

Jin Yangzong's deputy host first arrived, accompanied by his uncle Ye Hongtao and Chen Qi who first noticed the changes in the Black Wind Mountains and quickly rushed back to Zongmen to report the matter. The invitation letter stated that An invitation letter can carry two people in addition to the person invited.

Shortly after the arrival of the Jinyangzong people, the Golden Sword Gate, which also belongs to the Wulin martial arts of Yuezhou, followed closely.

To be honest, Jindaomen was able to seize a Lingshan, thanks to Jin Yangzong's message. Otherwise, the martial arts of Jindaomen quasi-secondary forces would not be eligible for Lingshan at all.

Therefore, when meeting Xie Tianhua, the owner of the Golden Sword Gate Wan Tiansong was extremely polite.

Subsequently, three other factions belonging to Yuezhou also followed. These three factions were about the same strength as Jin Dao Men, and they could also gain the spirit of the Jin Yangzong from Ling Shan. Therefore, after taking Ling Shan, the five Each faction established an offensive and defensive alliance.

Over time, more and more martial arts martial arts arrived, and the strength of these martial arts martial arts far exceeded that of the first five Jinyang schools.

Therefore, they all look down on the Five Schools of the Jinyang Sect. After all, they can only take advantage of the geographical advantage of Lingshan.

"Izumo Sect master Yuan Shaojin arrived."

I heard that everyone was the young master of Yunzong from the Nine Great Sects. Everyone in this room stood up and saluted.

Yuan Shaojin was so arrogant and arrogant that few people in the world could be looked at by him. So, in the face of a crowd of representatives from the martial arts, he just nodded and took two old servants to his Sit down.

"Jiang Haoye, Holy Son of Holy Land, arrives!"

Soon, Jiang Haoye in a white robe walked slowly under the support of two old men.

Unlike Yuan Shaojin, Jiang Hao had a faint smile on his leaves, which felt quite mild.

Sure enough, in the face of greetings from representatives of the martial arts, he responded very politely, but formed a contrast with Yuan Shaojin's arrogance.

"Hum! Hypocrisy!"

Only Yuan Shaojin, who hadn't got up to see him, hummed coldly.

Although his voice was low, he didn't hide Jiang Haoye's ears. In response, he smiled and walked in front of Yuan Shaojin, smiling, and said, "Since Yuan Yuan hasn't seen you for a long time, how is it?"

Yuan Shaojin looked lazily at Jiang Haoye and sneered: "Are you Jiang Haoye wearing a false mask to be a man? Are they worthy of being so kind to you?"

As soon as this word came out, a representative of a martial arts martial artist appeared angrily. This Yuan Shaojin is too much. Even if you are the young master of Yunzong, you can't degrade everyone like that, but considering that Yuan Shaojin is a **** The masters of the human realm, everyone is also afraid to speak.

Jiang Haoye shook his head, no longer talking, went to his seat and sat down. He had known that Yuan Shaojin had such a character and could not argue with him.

Seeing that Jiang Haoye was speechless by himself, Yuan Shaojin couldn't help flashing a bit of pride, but two old servants around him flashed anxiety. If the personality of the young master didn't change, sooner or later he would suffer a lot.

"Sir Feife, the Holy Land of the Heart, arrives!"

When everyone looked up, they saw a fairy wearing a purple skirt.

Xi Feifei was extremely beautiful, and she still had an immortality on her. People could only give birth to admiration, but did not dare to produce profanity. I saw her smile, and said to everyone, "Si Feifei, the holy place of pure heart, has seen you all. Comrade. "

"Have seen the fairy."

"I've seen Xi Fairy!"

"Hello my lady!"

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Everyone got up and saluted, the tone was extremely polite.

Among the three sacred places, the fighting sacred place, the sage of the Qingxin sacred place have already arrived, and Yaochi is the organizer.

"Prince Dust arrives!"

Hearing that in addition to Jiang Hao Ye, Xi Feifei and Yuan Shaojin, others showed a solemn look.

Prince Dust is Ji Wuchen, the younger brother of Ji Qian, the emperor of the Da Zhou Empire.

The so-called royal family has no affection, but the relationship between Ji Qian and Ji Chenfeng is very good.

Ji Chenfeng is a middle-aged beautiful man in his forties. He is in a gold robe with steady and powerful steps, exuding a sense of kingship. He is not followed by ordinary people, but by the leader of Qianjiwei and Heilongwei. Xiao Xuan sense of command.

In addition to the main table of the table on the square, there is only one table left empty, and the table is still the one closest to the main table. Suddenly, Yuan Shaojin's face became extremely ugly. A bandit leader had What qualifications sit on him.

Thinking of this, a flash of cold light could not help flashing in his eyes. He had decided that when the bandit leader arrived, he would have to pack him fiercely.

Seeing that it was less than half a quarter of an hour from the hour.

at last……

"Chen Fengzhai, the head of the Great Wall Village!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw a slender young man striding with two girls.

Song Yonggang stepped on the square made of precious wood, and sounded with a strong mocking voice: "The shelf of a bandit leader is really big, so late, it seems that you did not put my three holy places and nine gates In my eyes. "

Song Yan, who had a little smile on his face, suddenly changed his face and yelled, "Grass, which turtle grandson is talking in secret, there is something for Laozi to stand up!"

"Miscellaneous account, you try to curse it again!" Yuan Shaojin shot the case and stared at Song Yan coldly.

"Hahaha." Song Yong laughed and pointed at Yuan Shaojin, "It turned out to be your turtle grandson! Laozi came late to care about your farts!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was suddenly quiet. I did not expect that the Chaoyang Mountain man was even more arrogant than the young master of Yunzong. He did not give Yuan Shaojin's face at all, and directly scolded him.

"Miscellaneous things, dare to insult my young master, suffer!"

The old servant standing behind Yuan Shaojin sang softly and leaped out, with a smirk on his face toward Song Yan's chest.

"roll!"

Song Yan fanned out with a big ear scraper.

Just hearing the crackling sound, the old servant was fanned out of the square by him.