Chapter 4730

Each body shape and the whole body are shining, and all kinds of light wheels condensed by the derivative force shine on the whole heaven.

But it made the dignified figure in mountain and River emperor's clothes a little gloomy.

But any Yanxian who can come to this heaven will never think so stupid.

The dignified figure that can ascend the throne and destroy more than ten emperors with one's own strength is far more terrible than he revealed.

Looking at the majestic emperor who set foot in the sky, jianwushuang finally saw the true face.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the vast square of the huge hall was extremely tense.

The angry question obviously came from the emperor's mouth.

The little emperor looked up at the majestic emperor standing on the top of the cloud and said in a low voice, "go back to the emperor's father, childe Yan dare not."

"What were you doing just now? Do you want to dye the blood heaven?" It was another question.

Then, Emperor zhenwuyang came to the vast square with endless general trend.

"They are all your brothers. As a prince, you have not set an example, but have lost your identity again and again. Do you really think I dare not deal with you?"

The Little Emperor didn't say a word, and there was no fear in his drooping eyelids.

Just then, the black robed figure called Yu Bo slowly came to Emperor zhenwuyang and whispered, "emperor, little emperor has not made a big mistake. It's not unforgivable. Deal with it after the banquet."

Na Weiyi took a look at the little emperor and then looked at Yu Bo. He had no choice but to flash in his eyes, "just let's have a banquet first."

After saying that, he took the lead in entering the main hall, and then 99 old people carrying all kinds of flowers followed with a smile.

"Good." Hundreds of Yan immortals agreed in unison.

The childe corrects a fierce stare at Chen Qing and others, and then strides into the main hall.

The farce ended with the presence of the real emperor Wuyang.

The little emperor took a deep look at them, and then came to jianwushuang's face.

He seemed a little tired and forced a smile. "Let's go. The feast will begin later."

"Little emperor, didn't you hurt anything?" Chen Qing is worried.

He shook his head and then stepped into the hall under the guidance of his thin purple robe.

In the main hall, Emperor Zhenwu Yang sat on the throne. On his side, the little emperor with gloomy eyebrows sat on his side.

Yu Bo is like a black sculpture standing behind the emperor.

In the vast hall, those old people carrying various light wheels began to sit on both sides in turn, and the first position was a group of CHILDES in white imperial clothes.

Under the instruction of the little emperor, Jian Wushuang and others rose and sat with the six CHILDES, but they were completely different.

Sitting in the misty clouds, Jian has no eyes to see his nose and his heart. He doesn't care about the examination eyes from the CHILDES opposite.

Then, Chunqiu, sitting beside him, whispered, "brother Jian, I really didn't expect to come to the heaven of zhenwuyang one day."

"Don't do anything stupid." Sword peerless looked at him and smiled.

Spring and autumn nodded, "don't worry, I know the importance of it."

In the whispered conversation from time to time, some fairies came from the clouds and sent plates of delicacies and fruits.

Zhenwuyang sat on the emperor's throne, looked at the heaven with a smile, and then issued a more powerful emotion.

From this feeling, jianwushuang also knows that this Tianting feast has only been opened for five times.

It is held every other year.

Jian Wushuang doesn't know how many days this year of China is. It is preliminarily estimated that it is likely to be the time to see the ten galaxies

Time has long been the most meaningless thing here. After the achievement of Yanxian, the longevity will be endless. In addition to the destruction, even the so-called way of heaven will have little effect on Yanxian.

After all, the creation of the main road in one world and the ultimate order are likely to have been created by an immortal.

Those old people who carry all kinds of light wheels and are so advanced that even Chen Qing is afraid of them. They are the first elders who helped zhenwuyang explore the heaven and ascend to the emperor. They are deeply trusted by zhenwuyang. Even the seats of the six CHILDES are not as good as them.

It is a great honor to be able to enter the heaven for a banquet. Therefore, even an insignificant Yan Xian now belongs to the top of the heaven controlled by zhenwuyang.

As the table in front of me was gradually filled with delicacies and fruits, a beautiful fairy was overwhelmed.

Chen Qing, sitting on the side of Jian Wushuang, had a pair of shining eyes stuck to the fairy from beginning to end and didn't leave.

"Guangxian, it's me, it's me, don't you remember me? I'm Chen Qing, who controls Jingchuan. Last time we were talking in Fengtai. "

Looking at the fairy who is bending over to pour wine, Chen Qing talks with her eyes shining.

The fairy smiled. "I don't remember."

"It doesn't matter if you remember. When the party is over, I'm still listening to the wind console. How about you?" Chen Qing grinned.

As soon as the fairy smiled, she withdrew with a jade pot without answering.

"There's a play!" Chen Qing gave a low shout, excited.

After listening to the whole process, he smiled, picked up the wine in the glass and tasted it.

As these fairies retreated, nearly 30 fairies came by clouds and danced in the center of the hall. Yan Li's water sleeves set off Jing Hong's posture, which was extremely gorgeous.

"Brother Jian, I think you're not old, but you have a sweetheart. If not, I'll set you up?" Chen Qing came up with a glass of wine and a confused smile on his face.

"Goodbye, you'd better worry about your own problems first. I already have someone in my heart. I won't forget it forever." The sword replied with a firm voice.

Chen Qing nodded when he heard the speech. "Brother Jian's heart is firm. No wonder his mind can ascend to Yan Xian."

There was no answer. Looking at the fairy who was good at dancing in front of him and the slightly noisy voice around him, jianwushuang sat down at this point.

Chen Qing couldn't laugh or cry. After drinking a cup with Chunqiu man across the sword, he began to enjoy the dancing posture.

Zhenwuyang sat on the throne and looked at the little emperor sitting next to him from time to time. He seemed to want to say something to ease the atmosphere, but the Little Emperor didn't seem to feel it at all. He just drank the wine one cup after another.

Finally, zhenwuyang couldn't help it. He leaned over and whispered, "Yan'er, how have you been these years?"

"Back to the emperor's father, life is pretty good." The little emperor opened his mouth calmly, and then there was no following.

"Is it too far away for six days? Come and stay with me when the banquet is over." Zhenwuyang asked him again.

PS: ask for next month's ticket!