Chapter 91: Sunday

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When Jing Li returned, Jiang Wang and his party were just about to sit down.

He ran forward, step by step, wanting to grab a seat next to his junior brother—how could it be that after just a short absence, there were even more women around him

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Here it comes and goes endlessly!

This mortal world is a sea of suffering, all worldly attachments are karmic bonds. Junior brother, you must be careful.

As he ran, he glanced at the entrance hall and just happened to see a man and a woman walk in.

He wasn't unattractive, but what was most striking was that there was no shadow beneath him.

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And the woman had a pair of white eyebrows, which made her originally delicate features appear somewhat aloof and determined.

Suddenly, I heard my junior brother's greeting in my ear: "Zhuge! Brother Fu!"

Then he saw the man and woman both walking towards Junior Brother Jiang.

Okay, one more.

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The junior brother is simply a disaster in disguise!

He quickened his pace to go and protect the way.

Everyone understands "the Way" differently, and everyone seeks their own way.

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Zhuge Biqiong of the Diaohailou and Fu Yanqing of Yanggu came to the Longgong banquet today, of course with some meaning behind it.

The Battle of the Illusory Realm dealt a devastating blow to the Di Hai Lou. Its core strength suffered heavy casualties, with the island of Huai being completely massacred. Realms masters Jing Hai Gu Hui Xin and Xu Xiang Wan both died in battle, as did Chen Dou Zhen Jun. Di Long Ke and Wan Tong met their end together...

Fortunately, the celestial bamboo Bi Qiong shone brilliantly. Senior brother Chen Zhi Tao was steadfast and reliable, and the powerful masters Chongguang and Qin Zhen were still there.

Fortunately, the hearts of those who remained loyal to the Dragon Rider and Weeping Willow are still with them.

With the intervention of Penglai Island and the support of Yanggu... well, Qi state also expressed strong support. In addition to expressing their stance, they also provided substantial assistance.

Even the rebuilding of Lianhuashan Island was supported, just forgot to give Haidiao Tower back.

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In short, all parties support it.

Then Chen Zhitao took on the mantle, succeeding as the master of Diao Hailou. He ensured the continuity of the Diao Hailou tradition and it remained an important voice among the offshore islands.

Things cannot be compared to the past.

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But at the time, when Fishing Dragon Guest calmly accepted everything and bound himself with Wan Tong to burn blood for the demon, he was already prepared for "fame and fortune to be wiped out and all karmic deeds to vanish."

Just as Emperor Qi had once agreed to support the transcendent nature of the Dragon Guests, he was also prepared for the Fishing Pavilion to stand firm from then on and Qi's coastal boundaries to recede.

This is just a gamble, people never look back after choosing their direction.

At the outset, when the entire city had sunk to the bottom of the sea for the sake of attracting the Dragon Guest and seeking liberation, hadn't he also prepared himself for the possibility of failure, that "years of painstaking effort would all be in vain"

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For a long time, in the turbulent waves near the shore, Li Zong had stood beside Qi's couch, doing all he could.

The State of Qi, like the rising sun, soared high, its golden light spreading across thousands of miles of waves. The Dihai Tower, bathed in this radiant glow, could only watch as its past glory faded, gradually weathering and decaying with time. No matter how hard they tried... this wasn't a matter of effort, strategy, or determination.

Even in Zhenhai Alliance, a twist of fate arose, and after Qi successfully annexed Nanxia, he saw the inevitable conclusion—only the Dragon Guest could transcend this predicament.

There is only one way to fight.

If you succeed, glory will continue.

>If he fails... his way is to sink with the Diaohailou, and the Diaohailou sinks with him.

He won, and he lost.

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The fishing tower was on the verge of being removed from the list.

In today's complex geopolitical situation, Zhu Biqiong, as the Tianjiao of Diaolou, participating in the Longgong Banquet carries a certain responsibility.

Fu Yanqing accompanied him, which also reflected the all-round strengthening of cooperation between Yanggu and Diaohailou during this period.

And the State of Qi tacitly permitted all this to happen.

Just like the Champion Marquis, Hou, and Bo Wang Marquis, they were chatting and laughing among themselves, none of them seemed to care.

Of course, Zhu Biqiong remembered Jiang Wang. According to her past memories, he was supposed to be her best friend, perhaps even her only friend. But that was just in her memory.

Push aside the leaves of obstruction, and behold the vast blue sea.

As for the memory of herself, she felt strange. She wondered how she could have once lived for a single person.

Now she shoulders the responsibility of her sect, agreeing to her sister's wish to live well, and also to fulfill her master Gu Huixin's last wish. Regarding cultivation, she now has many prospects that she didn't have before. Although the path is long and arduous, there is infinite hope ahead.

Facing Jiang Wang's proactive greeting, she also didn't alienate herself and walked over.

What needs to be watched out for is the State of Qi, and Jiang Wang has already abandoned everything he had in the State of Qi.

"It's been a long time, Daoist Jiang," she smiled.

Before the Yellow River Conference in 3919 Daoli, Jiang Wang had already become famous overseas. His rise to fame was at Tianya Stage.

Not everyone knew everything that Jiang Wang had done to save Zhu Biqiong.

But this meeting before the arrival of more celestial prodigies today attracted more attention.

In the distance, Ning Shuangrong looked over with a hint of curiosity.

Sitting beside her, Zhu Qingru observed everything silently.

...I don't know how, I always want to take a pen and write something down.

A quick glance caught Bamboo Biqiong's gaze, so she flashed a charming smile, straightened her posture, and gave a "I was looking for you" expression, waving enthusiastically.

After that time spent together in the spirit realm, their relationship was excellent. Zhū Bì Qióng bid farewell to Jiāng Wàng for now and walked towards Zhuó Qīng Rú's direction. Of course, she couldn't avoid getting acquainted with Níng Shuāng Róng.

Fu Yanqing and Jiang Wang could be considered comrades-in-arms, having fought side by side, charging into battle, and even sustaining injuries together. Their reunion in the Dragon Palace brought a sense of familiarity. However, Fu Yanqing's temperament wouldn't allow for boisterous greetings. He merely exchanged a few casual pleasantries before following Zhu Biqiong away.

Ye Qingyu silently glanced at Jiang Wang. Zhu Biqiong from Diaohailou... seemed to be the first person who took the initiative to greet Jiang Wang at today's Dragon Palace banquet. Fu Yanqing from Yanggu next to him was too obvious in his presence.

Oh no, wait, I'm the first one. Oh, that's not right either. Counting the worthless smile he gave to Lord Cui's daughter, this woman is the third.

Although the Dragon Palace Banquet has yet to officially begin, the pre-banquet excitement is already enough to stir things up.

Even the most outstanding talents can't help but notice who is truly at the heart of this grand gathering of prodigies.

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In the absence of elder powerhouses, all the young people can flaunt their brilliance without restraint.

And almost all the prodigies, after entering the stage, would take the initiative to come over and greet Jiang Wang.

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He was standing in a corner of the main hall, his expression serene and his eyes gentle. He was far from as boisterous as Xu Xiangqian, but people's gazes always seemed to be drawn to him involuntarily.

This is certainly the case in our time. The youngest generation's greatest military achiever, if they haven't left Qi yet, is also the most powerful person among the young.

He achieved the most brilliant military record, and at a young age, he was hailed as "the hero of mankind."

He is already a legend.

Even if he died suddenly today, his deeds would flow through history and be remembered by people for a long time.

In the same realm, it is uncertain whether Dou Zhao is stronger or Chong Xuan Zun is stronger, or if Qin Zhizhen has caught up... Perhaps these are all still debatable.

But there is no dispute that, in terms of personal ability, Jiang Wangqi is undoubtedly the foremost prodigy of his generation. Among all young people, he is the most celebrated one.

Today, regardless of whether they are friend or foe, everyone who came to the Long Palace banquet felt something about Jiang Wang. No one could ignore his brilliance. And any individual who defeats him will immediately become famous throughout the land!

Jiang Wang was used to being the center of attention, but being watched by a group of prodigies with diverse thoughts felt different. He quickly urged them to sit down, as he really wasn't interested in being a dazzling pearl under the night sky.

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Jing Li rushed, but he was still a step late. The seat beside his junior brother was very tight. Ye Qingyu sat on his left and Huang Sheli on his right.

He sat down huffily behind Jiang Wang, widening his eyes to stare at the front row. His junior brother had said he was supposed to keep an eye on things. Today, he was going to see who else could fool his junior brother right in front of him!

“So many people came today,” Jiang Wang said with a hint of surprise.

Ye Qingyu: "Indeed, there are so many people."

Huh Why does the same sentence seem to have different meanings Jingle, at the back, fell into deep thought.

Jiang Wang, who was sitting in front of him, also tried to get out of the awkward situation and decided to switch to a topic he was good at: "Do you know how to deal with... on the stage"

He glanced over it and said, "A disciple of Qingya Academy"

Xu Xiangqian was whispering with Wu Yan, and he didn't hear this sentence. Otherwise, he would have jumped up to make a fuss.

Ye Qingyu smiled softly: "He has already descended, I can't beat him."

Qing Yu really does like to talk about these things!

Jiang Wang pressed his advantage, "Let's not talk about fighting. With your cultivation reaching this level, what are your aspirations for the arrival of the gods"

Ye Qingyu said: "Master Ye sets me a trial every few days, honing my foundation. He lets me take medicine as prescribed, nourishing the jade marrow. He also seeks out renowned masters to teach me this and that, and you..."

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Her beautiful eyes lifted slightly: "Enlighten me, teach me the true way of Phoenix's Perfect Descent."

After the blooming of the Yunzhuan, all my previous Dao practices became seamlessly integrated... To say it simply, my foundation for divine manifestation was fulfilled. But the chasm between heaven and humanity is not bridged simply by a complete foundation. The most crucial aspect is still the step a person takes before the heavenly precipice, whether walking across a lone bridge, traversing the Yangguan Pass, leaping over in one bound, or plummeting to their ruin. I wouldn't fall, but I was still missing a key opportunity.

Jiang Wang nodded in agreement, his voice full of experience and wisdom: "Your talent is exceptional, but you lack experience. Today, being able to say these words shows that the foundation for your divine presence has been truly filled. Master Ye's teaching is excellent, worthy of admiration."

Ye Lingxiao had the ability to raise his daughter well, allowing Ye Qingyu to grow up peacefully and without worry. This gave him more confidence in Jiang An'an's upbringing.

He didn't expect Jiang An'an to achieve great things in the future, he just hoped she would be happy and safe. Just like Ye Lingxiao's love for his daughter.

Ye Qingyu smiled with gentle eyes: "You have a way too."

It was in this quiet murmur of conversation.

More and more people enter the Dragon Palace.

Like the abundant snow of Shengguo and the scorching heat of Chensi and Wuwu in Songguo.

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For example, Fan Wuji of Ru State and Yan Shaofei of Wei State.

For example, there is Yelü Zhī of the Liao Kingdom and Jiang Shaohua of the Shen Kingdom...

Top prodigies from the Yellow River Gathering, who already held a certain standing, all received invitations to the Dragon Palace Banquet. At such an occasion that represented their nations, prodigies from various countries would naturally attend if they could.

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Of course, Bai Yu Xia and Lin Xian were not ignored either.

But Bai Yu's flaw has already left the country. Lin Xian also temporarily left Rong Guo and entered Jiang Wang's sect as an individual. It might as well just leave Ba Yu Jing guarded.

Furthermore, Qi Guo's Ji Zhaonan and Yue Guo's Ge Fei did not come either.

Ji Zhaonan was wondering why Ge Fei had come, as there were already many people from the State of Qi.

Then another acquaintance came.

Well-educated and polite, gentle and refined, Lin Zhengren...

This guy is really tough to be alive and kicking!

And Zhuang Gaoxian's heart was also very big. Last time, he clearly sent Lin Zhengren to his death, using Lin Zhengren's life as a pawn. As a result, after turning around, he still let Lin Zhengren flauntingly represent the Zhuang Kingdom.

There seemed to be no rift between the ruler and his subjects.

In terms of judging by heavy Xuan's view, there are two points. First, Zhuang Guo lacked talents. Besides Lin Zhengren, there was no other person who could be considered outstanding in the world. Second, Zhuang Gaoxian was an extreme pragmatist. He only cared about value and results. As long as someone was useful, he didn't care about anything else. He never believed in loyalty, so loyalty meant nothing to him.

The people of Jing Guo hadn't arrived yet. Lin Zhengren looked around and then walked towards Sheng Xuehui. Regardless of what was going on in their hearts, they both maintained a calm and composed demeanor.

Jiang Wang became increasingly suspicious that the Dragon Palace's reception was deliberately arranged with malicious intent.

Because he had just entered the palace hall right before Lin Zhengren, it was Bei Gong Ke of Yong Guo.

It's like enemies bumping into each other!

Beside Beigong Ke was a young boy with painted face—Mojia, performing the role of Xixiangyi.

Jiang Wang used great willpower to avoid paying attention.

The little girl who had been clinging to him, wanting to buy the lucky celestial robe, was actually the controller of a real-person grade puppet called "Ming Gui," and also one of the main forces of the Mohist school in the Battle of Fu City's annihilation.

I wonder if there are any rules at the Dragon Palace banquet forbidding puppets from appearing

But Jiang Wang although didn't pay attention anymore. Xi Xiangyi yet stepped on horse boots, carrying a copper box, bouncing and jumping to run over.

"Hey! Are your clothes still for sale I have more money now!" It seemed like she didn't have any concept of human decency. She was like that from the very beginning, and it seemed nothing had changed in these past few years. She just blurted out whatever came to mind.

Ye Qingyu calmly spoke from the side: "A gentleman doesn't covet what others like. Do you have a lot of money, young lady from the Mo family"

She peeled a tangerine with her slender fingers, slowly and deliberately, and said nonchalantly, "What percentage of Jucheng's wealth do you own"

Xi Xiangyi blinked her eyes: "Are you going to bid against me"

Ye Qingyu placed the peeled oranges on Jiang Wang's food table and said lightly, "I'm just reminding you, don't waste money on my friends. As long as I'm here, he will never be short of money."

At this time, Jiang Wang also gracefully used sword qi to cut a dish of honey cloud melon, each piece perfectly shaped like a crescent moon. She gently placed the plate and its contents before Ye Qingyu.

Xi Xiangyi didn't quite understand why the two of them insisted on processing the precious fruits for each other. Wasn't this a pointless waste of two processes It was too inefficient, not at all in line with the aesthetic of simplicity and frugality!

She also felt a bit wronged: "But I really like this dress and want to take it apart to study it. I spent money because I didn't know what he wanted..."

Seeing that she wasn't really trying to intimidate them with her wealth, Ye Qingyu changed her tone and softly said, “We both have things we seek, but money can’t buy everything. Just like I am the highest-level Sunday VIP at your Mo Family Thousand Machine Pavilion, I can't buy the bronze box behind you, can I”

The guest tiers of Mojia's Thousand Machine Tower total seven, each requiring a massive accumulation of consumption. From Monday to Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and finally Sunday.

This in itself is proof of wealth.

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Xi Xiangyi had been persuaded, but she was still reluctant to part.

Jiang Wangping calmly said, "You really don't need to bring this up again. Ximeng has already asked for you once."

"Fate" Xi Xiangyi wrinkled her nose and actually turned and walked away: "That's a strange fellow."

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(The End)

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