Shen Lang held a banquet in Guangtian palace, and invited all the high-level and dignified Mahayana monks of the ten thousand demon alliance, as well as many of his old friends.

In addition to the more familiar friends, Shen Lang also invited Gu Yuan, Yunfeng, Gu Yue, Lei Huang, crazy blood ghost emperor, empress Hongfeng, Yumian boy, Bai Wei saint, fazhao saint, black prison, heixueji, a CAI, Huowu, Qingcang, Qingyu, lanxianer, Xiaodie, Xingsha, Luyuan, shuilinglong, fu'er, aoxiao and other old friends.

Even Jiang Yonglong, the head of Zhenlong clan, who never goes out, comes to the banquet in person, which gives Shen Lang great face.

It is worth mentioning that Chifeng pagoda and Tianxu temple in the northern region of the Terran did not join the alliance of guardians. Chifeng pagoda leader, lingxu Taoist and even mengshenjun survived and were invited to the banquet.

In a word, almost all the top experts of the three circles came to the banquet of Guangtian palace.

The monks of great ability gathered in Guangtian palace, which is unprecedented.

"Thank you all for coming to Guangtian palace for dinner. This three world catastrophe depends on your efforts. Shen would like to propose a toast to you first." Shen Lang got up to toast.

"I'm ashamed. It's Shen Daoyou who has contributed. We're just shining."

"Shen Daoyou has won the first prize. Don't be so polite."

"Ha ha ha, let's all drink to Shen Daoyou!"

The friars complimented for a while, then got up one after another and gave Shen Langjing wine.

Today, different from the past, Shen Lang is standing at the top of the three realms in terms of strength and status. Naturally, all the friars speak well.

On the contrary, this kind of feeling makes Shen Lang a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, when a person is in a high position, there will be a group of people who flatter and flatter him behind his back.

Shen Lang held up his glass, drank it all, and said, "thank you for looking up to Shen. Today, you don't have to be too restrained. Let's celebrate."

Fengyang opened his mouth and said with a smile: "ha ha ha, let's drink! At this banquet, fengmou has taken out his pressed box goods. You Taoist friends must have a good taste. "

At the banquet, the monks raised their glasses to drink together, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"Fengyang Laozu, is this your pressure box goods? I thought it was a good wine, but that's all Snow night Saint King tasted a few mouthfuls, not cold not light said, the performance is quite disappointed.

This words a, Feng Yang came a little interest, Feng Mou a lift: "snow night way friend have better treasures?"? Why don't you take it out and taste it for me. "

"It seems that today is for Shen Lang's sake. I'm not stingy with this."

On a snowy night, Shengjun took out a jar of White Dew Qiongjiang from the storage ring. The amazing fragrance swept the whole Guangtian palace. With the wonderful cold breath, it made people intoxicated and fragrant.

"Bailu Qiongjiang, one of the three spirits in the ancient spirit world, is really a good wine!" Fengyang smell the wine smell, immediately intoxicated, exclaimed.

"Drink with you."

On a snowy night, with a flick of his sleeve, the White Dew in the wine jar splashed out and filled all the monks' wine cups accurately.

"What a good wine!"

All the friars tasted the White Dew slurry that the emperor took out on a snowy night, and they all praised.

"Since Daoyou is so generous on a snowy night, if Feng is still hiding, I'm sorry for my brother's grand banquet."

Fengyang is a little uncomfortable when he is compared with others. Bearing the pain in his heart, he also takes out his real pressed box goods from the storage ring and uses the spirit wine brewed by Tianfeng Shenyuan, which is called "Fengwei wine".

After drinking this wine, it can greatly replenish the spirit of monks and prolong their life. The rich and mellow taste makes all monks praise it.

Fengyang and Shengjun have no other topics, but they love wine very much, and they become a pair of good wine friends.

As the banquet continued, Fengyang and Shengjun took out all the spirit wine they had stored in the box. The banquet was very lively and the atmosphere was harmonious.

A lot of Shen Lang's old knowledge, although their accomplishments were a little lower, were treated with the same standard, which made them very flattered.

LAN xian'er, Xiao die, Shui Linglong, Hei Xueji and other nuns peep at the waves all the way, and their beautiful eyes show some worship and admiration.

They are more or less in love with Shen lang. now Shen Lang has become so powerful and excellent that it is full of fatal temptation for them nuns.

It's a pity that Shen Lang's position is too high, and there are many equally excellent Taoist companions around him. They also know that they are doomed.

Among all the nuns, only fu'er didn't dare to face up to Shen Lang's eyes. She looked complicated and a little lonely.

Meier was also a little unhappy. She was also ashamed to toast to shenlang from the beginning to the end, so she had to drink alone, with a slightly dull expression.

Towards the end of the banquet, Shen Lang finally threw out the topic and said, "ladies and gentlemen, in addition to celebrating today's banquet, Shen also wants to talk about the issues we are concerned about, such as how to revive the three realms!"The reason why he held this banquet to celebrate the victory is that on the one hand, he also wanted to maintain the order of the three circles in the future and let the three circles reduce disputes as much as possible under their own coordination.

After all, at the end of the three realms catastrophe, the forces before the three realms can not be said to no longer exist, but the change must be great, and the reorganization of forces is a matter of certainty.

The law of the jungle prevails in the world of cultivation. Powerful monks all pursue power and fame. Once the forces of the three realms are reorganized, disputes and frictions can't be avoided. Maybe the forces of all places will fight for better territory.

Many of the monks Shen Lang invited today are the leaders of a clan or a power. If they can communicate rationally, there will be fewer disputes.

After listening to Shen Lang's words, some of the monks in the big power felt nervous, and some of the clan leaders could not help feeling regretful for not making friends with Shen Lang in time.

"Mr. Shen Lang, if you have any opinions, please let me know. We are not all listening to you!"

"Yes, if it wasn't for Shen Lang, I'm afraid the three realms would not exist any more. We'd all listen to you."

Most of the monks support Shen Lang very much. After all, Shen Lang's credit lies here. Even if the three realms were really divided up by him, the monks would have nothing to say.

With Shen Lang's fame and strength, even if he wanted to command the whole three realms, the monks would have to surrender.

Shen Lang hugged his fist and said, "you're welcome. Let's talk about your opinion. After this catastrophe, the monks of the three realms were seriously injured, especially in many parts of the ancient demon world and ghost world. Now that the three circles are facing restructuring, the major forces will inevitably have disputes and frictions. "

"It's a normal thing to fight and kill in the world of Xiuzhen, and to be happy with gratitude and hatred. However, the three circles have already experienced such a great disaster. I just hope that all of you here can exercise relative restraint. Even if there are disputes in the future, we should not hurt the innocent. "

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