When Hong'e mentioned this, Wu Zhongxian frowned slightly and said, "Did you feel it too?"

The two powerful figures who are only powerful than the Emperor of Dongguan are both females, but they are severely suppressed by those who are yelling about patriarchalism. If they announce their appearance, they will probably scare a large number of people. Those who shout about the incompetence of women will definitely have to shut their mouths obediently.

Their strength has reached their level, but they have grasped the slightest sense of snooping, but they don’t know who it comes from.

"It seems that a master who is unknown to the birthday of the Qinglian Shangjun!" The immortal in the mist murmured solemnly.

Hong'e curled her lips: "What are you afraid of! With our sisters here, no matter what kind of master he is, one will destroy one, one will destroy one pair, and one pair will destroy one pair. You must know that even the emperor will not dare to be careless if we join forces."

The immortal in the mist said coldly: "Don't underestimate the masters in the world!"

Although there was no rebuttal, Hong'e's eyes looked at everyone with contempt. She slowly said, "A group of useless men!"

Admittedly, this sentence is just what the man in the field says, but if outsiders hear it, I don’t know how many men will be angry.

But what she said was not much wrong. With the strength of their sisters, they are qualified to say such things.

"Please take your seat. You have been waiting for you for a long time. Today, I will drink three hundred cups of wine with you!" The Qinglian Shangjun's face was full of red light, and his tone was full of joy. While speaking, he glanced around with a welcome look.

The fairy in the mist and Honge slowly walked into the home court of the banquet, in that classical building.

At this time, Qinglian Shangjun ordered to his left and right: "Although Shangjun is the main guest, don't neglect the rest of the people. It is important to know that this world is more composed of them, and the area under my jurisdiction also requires them to worry more to develop in a better way."

"No!" The left and right kneeled on one knee and replied loudly.

After waved his hand, Qinglian Shangjun said, "Go, you don't need you here for the time being."

After saying that, he walked upstairs and greeted many emperors. In addition to the many emperors under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of Dongguan, there were also a few emperors from other regions. These people were all objects that should not be neglected. Although Qinglian Shangjun ranked third in Dongguan, he did not underestimate the rest.

In the center of all buildings is a high platform built by unknown and precious fragrant wood. It is both luxurious and elegant, and it is full of fragrance and is very likable.

After the banquet officially began, some people appeared on the platform and began their performance.

There are many performance projects, such as singing, piano skills, calligraphy, Eastern operas, and sketches, which made many people laugh and repeatedly said that this trip was worth it. In addition to gaining a reputation, he also gained knowledge and had the opportunity to enjoy these unique performances.

In the seat, she gently chewed the dishes that she could not eat for countless years. Zhao Chen occasionally glanced at the classical building closest to the high platform.

"There are too many experts, so it is not advisable to take action immediately!" Zhao Chen thought silently in his mind.

He may not care about the rest of the people, but he had to care about the fairy in the mist and Hong'e. The strength of these two people is indeed extremely powerful, and Zhao Chen is completely unsure of dealing with them. Even Zhao Chen's intuition told him that if he faced them, he would die miserably, so it would be better not to take action.

The banquet entered the top, and soon, a professional host began to host various birthday activities. Qinglian Shangjun also cooperated very well, allowing everyone to see a different Qinglian Shangjun.

The sun sets in the west, and when the sun gradually disappears and the sky darkens, the banquet is still not over.

However, in the eyes of many strong people, there is no difference between night and day. Whether there is light or not, they can easily see the situation around them. At this level, their eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people, and they cannot be judged by common sense.

"I'm very happy this time, but unfortunately the fairy in the mist and Hong'e left so early." Qinglian Shangjun felt a little regretful, but he didn't force it. He looked at the figures of the two leaving. His eyes were complicated and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you leaving?" Zhao Chen murmured in another area.

"What's gone?" Lieyang Zhongjun walked from the side, and the smile on his face had not faded yet, and he asked with a smile.

Zhao Chen shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just said that the banquet should be over, when will we leave?"

Lieyang Zhongjun laughed and said, "So I'm worried about this. Let me tell you, this banquet will last for three days, but it won't end so early. However, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you will never see these performances again. It's just a simple communication. If you meet some big shots here, it's your luck!"

"Oh?" Zhao Chen thought, "So, Immortal in the Fog and Hong'e Shangjun, will they come tomorrow?"

"They?" Lieyang Zhongjun shook his head, "I guess not. Because if those who come to the banquet do not plan to leave early, they will not leave today. There is another highlight tomorrow, offering gifts, which is a hard-won opportunity. Little brother, don't say that you don't take care of you, remember to present the gifts you prepared tomorrow, and maybe you can win the favor of Qinglian Shangjun."

"Try to do it." Zhao Chen shrugged, but his tone was indescribable and did not pay much attention to this matter.

A night of carnival, time seems to pass quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is a new day.

In the morning, the host announced the commemoration.

Starting from the compass, everyone gave the prepared gifts to Qinglian Shangjun directly. Although they were all Shangjun, Qinglian Shangjun was ranked third after all. If you can't offend, try not to offend such a person. If you are not sure about being absolutely sure, don't provoke him.

Even the Lord of the Compass has to obey this point.

Except for these thirty supreme kings, the rest of supreme kings hand over the gifts to those who specialize in custody, and they will read out the gifts.

"Gris, the Lord of the Ninthians, has a beard!"

"Qu Jinfeng Shangjun, a level 7 high-level weapon, an angry god bow!"

"Yang Kai Shangjun, one or two purple gold sand!"

...

The first to offer gifts was naturally a group of Shangjun. The strength of these Shangjuns was relatively lower, and they did not hold any position. Their status and strength were more than one level lower than that of the compass Shangjun and the others. But after all, they were Shangjun, so they were naturally more powerful than some Zhongjun. Even Zhongjun with positions was far inferior to those of these Shangjun.

After I went to the Lord, I became many Zhongjun with positions.

First of all, a middle-aged man with a black and blue shirt, he presented a huge plant, which is said to have a strong effect of nourishing yang and nourishing the body.

Next is another Zhongjun, who offered a piece of sturdy magical silk...

The gifts given by these people are all kinds of strange things, everything, only what you can't imagine, nothing you can't see, it's really challenging everyone's imagination.

Lieyang Zhongjun ranked third, which was extremely high. However, not many people paid attention to this place at this time. At least, most of the Shangjun had no attention. They had reason to believe that there would be no good things that were presented by these Zhongjun, even Qinglian Shangjun thought so.

"Aster Star, the Lord of the Fierce Sun, a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill! It has the effect of making people... resurrect the dead!" When saying this, the man's voice suddenly trembled slightly.

At the beginning, everyone hadn't reacted, but immediately, there was an uproar and deep disbelief.

Qinglian Shangjun's eyes suddenly changed, and there was a hint of surprise in his tone: "Read it again!"

The man said in a trembling voice again: "Zaster Star. The Lord of the Fierce Sun, a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill! It has the effect of making people... resurrect...!"

boom!

The space around Qinglian Shangjun suddenly cracked a crack, and a faint aura surged around him, and said lightly: "Lieyang, are you deliberately teasing me?"

Lieyang's eyelids immediately jumped, looked at Zhao Chen, then quickly turned his head and knelt on one knee: "Mr. Qinglian Shangjun! I will never dare to tease you! In fact, this thing does have such a miraculous effect!"

Zhao Chen did not expect that the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, which did not cause much reaction in the lower realm, made such a big noise when he arrived at the upper realm. Even the Qinglian Shangjun cared so much about it. This time, it was his mistake, but it made him understand the value of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill more clearly.

Qinglian Shangjun obviously noticed Lieyang's small movements, and turned his eyes to Yi Chen, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "This kid is also a genius!"

"I have no lie, please let Lord Qinglian Shangjun know!" Lieyang also regretted not falling. Was he too reckless? He actually offered the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill so that Qinglian Shangjun was not prepared at all. Only then did he suspect that he was on himself.

Nodded slightly, Qinglian Shangjun said, "I believe in you, Lieyang, and your loyalty, I have never doubted it. But..."

As he changed his voice, he continued, "I don't know if the young man beside you should believe it."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted to Zhao Chen.

With countless gazes, Zhao Chen calmly calmly and chuckled, "Whether you believe it or not, the effect of this Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill will not change because of this. If you want to prove it, then you can kill one person and then use this pill to save him. As long as he is not a person related to the way of heaven, there will be no problem."

His eyes slightly changed, and Zhao Chen walked towards the Qinglian Shangjun and looked at the compass Shangjun: "For example, Qinglian Shangjun can kill the Shangjun beside him, and then try again."

"Boy, you actually teased me. Do you think you have lived enough?" Jun on the compass shouted loudly, and a hint of murderous intent leaked from him.

Qinglian Shangjun looked at Zhao Chen in surprise. He didn't say anything and wanted to see what Zhao Chen would do next.

After all, the compass Shangjun is also one of his strong enemies.

Zhao Chen did not disappoint him, and decisively met the compass Shangjun and said contemptuously: "Children of Compass, today, I will try how much you have, do you dare to fight?!"!~!

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