"Lord Huang, is this third table banquet going to be empty?"

Dao Jian glanced at the Lord Huang Sheng on the side, and slowly spoke.

"Maybe, all the guests came with their hearts, but I have higher expectations for this third birthday gift. I think I should not get it this time."

Huang Sheng sighed slightly and said.

The air had been quiet for a while, and no one had offered treasures at the banquet.

"Don't be disappointed, Lord Huang, not all the guests took action. Seeing that the people in the Holy Academy are still sitting quietly, and the famous Holy Emperor of the Galaxy has arrived this year, I think it must have brought an amazing treasure and is waiting for the finale."

Dao Jian glanced at Jian Fengyun and others' banquet.

As soon as his words fell, everyone followed his eyes.

I saw that an elder and a few others were indeed sitting at the banquet, and the Holy Emperor seemed to be still tasting the dishes on the table with relish.

"Yes, everyone from the Holy Academy has come, and I think the things I bring will definitely not be wrong."

"Looking at their Holy Emperor's meal that seemed to be fine, he was fearless."

"Not necessarily, they haven't spoken out for a long time, maybe they can't get on the table."

"It is also possible, let's wait and see."

For a moment, everyone at the banquet looked at Jian Fengyun and others and began to discuss.

"oh."

Huang Sheng listened to Dao Jianyi's words, glanced over and said softly.

The name of the Holy Academy gave him a little more hope.

However, due to the eyes, seeing the embarrassing faces of Elder Daoyi and others, my heart immediately became cold.

"Lord Huang, we did not know your birthday party in advance, so we were not prepared enough..."

Elder Daoyi stood up awkwardly with everyone's eyes, ready to explain.

Indeed, the Holy Academy just got the main birthday party in Huang Shengcheng for less than half a day. Although a birthday gift was prepared, it was just a golden treasure. It would be better not to take it out in this situation.

"Elder Daoyi, your Holy Academy has come without preparing a birthday ceremony?"

At the banquet, Dao Jian glanced at him and directly inserted into Dao.

Obviously, he didn't want to give Elder Daoyi a chance to explain.

"Of course not. We have prepared a birthday gift, but time is in a hurry, so the preparation is not very good. I am afraid that I will take it out and make Lord Huang laugh, so I haven't spoken." Elder Daoyi responded.

He knew the grudge between Dao Jianyi and Jian Fengyun.

It seems that Dao Jianyi today wants to make the Holy Academy make a fool of itself in front of so many forces from all over the Galaxy.

"How can I laugh at me? The Holy Academy is the holy land of martial arts in the Galaxy. Any treasure that I can prepare is something that I can't reach. I think it's not too inferior. I'd better take it out to open my eyes."

Dao Jianyi still refused to let go of Tao.

His eyes looked at Jian Fengyun with a slightly profound look. It was obvious that he wanted Jian Fengyun to make a fool of himself.

At this time, Jian Fengyun also swallowed the last bite of wine and food in his mouth, drank the spiritual wine, and gently wiped his lips.

"this......"

Elder Daoyi looked a little ugly, just as he gritted his teeth and took out the birthday gift he had prepared.

"Hey, Elder Daoyi, you sit down first."

Jian Fengyun stood up and gently patted Elder Dao's back with his palm.

"Fengyun!"

Elder Daoyi looked at Jian Fengyun, his eyes moved, and his face looked a little strange.

At this time, Jian Fengyun stood up, wouldn’t he be embarrassed to follow him?

"rest assured!"

Jian Fengyun secretly gave Elder Daoyi a look of calmness.

Under Jian Fengyun's eyes, Elder Dao sat down with a tragic look.

For some reason, Jian Fengyun's eyes made him feel confident that he would win, and there would be no problem.

"Why, the Holy Emperor stood up. Do you want to serve the birthday ceremony on behalf of the Holy Academy?"

Dao Jian looked at Jian Fengyun and stood up, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he was so happy.

If Jian Fengyun can stand up on his own initiative, then he will definitely lose face when the time comes.

Otherwise, if the Holy Academy is embarrassed, it will be difficult to pull this public opinion on Jian Fengyun, but if Jian Fengyun stands up, the difficulty will disappear.

He seemed to have seen that after today, it was rumored that Jian Fengyun was so unbearable that even the Lord of the Five Gods City had only prepared a decent thing for the birthday party.

"Of course it is necessary to offer a birthday gift, but I think the Dao Sword Saint Son just gave a broken fruit and said a little too much, making those who don't know think it was the Dao Sword Saint Son who was celebrating his birthday rather than Lord Huang."

Jian Fengyun glanced at the eyes and responded to Dao Jianyi without any hesitation.

His eyes were sharp, without any intention of retreating.

"You... the Holy Emperor is indeed capable of speaking and understanding. I don't know what the birthday gift I want to offer is. Even the Qing Dharma Fate is a broken fruit?"

Dao Jian showed anger, then paused and said.

He predicted that there was nothing better than the Qingfa Fate Fruit in Jian Fengyun, so he waited for him to take out a normal birthday gift and then humiliated him.

"I wonder what the Holy Emperor wants to give to me?"

Huang Sheng was a little displeased with Dao Jianyi's behavior, but in the end he didn't say much, but instead turned his eyes on Jian Fengyun.

"Lord Huang, the Holy Academy did know your birthday very late. All I have prepared for you is a more general birthday gift."

Jian Fengyun glanced at the eyes and took the wooden box beside the elder in his hand.

"This is a fragment of the martial arts I accidentally obtained from an ancient ruin. It is a fragment of the demon clan's Qing Emperor's Taoist dynasty and the Qing Emperor's Divine Technique."

As the words fell, the audience was shocked and silent.

"The Qing Emperor's Divine Technique!"

Huang Sheng spoke by himself, first breaking the silence around him, and a look of horror appeared on his old face.

The old eyes that were drooping in the turbidity emitted two splendor.

The Qing Emperor's Divine Technique is the only way he found during his thousands of years of living that he can solve the problem of his own body and his daughter's body.

He has investigated for thousands of years and spent countless billions of divine crystals.

However, in the end he still gained nothing. Even the Huangquan Chamber of Commerce in the Three Realms of Shangtong, the records of the Qing Emperor's Divine Law remained in the previous era, and were very vague.

He had long since had hoped for the Qing Emperor's magic, but he did not expect that today he would be unintentionally planting willows and willows.

This holy emperor in the Holy Academy can actually have the fragments of the Green Emperor's magic.

"Yes, it's the fragment of the Qing Emperor's Divine Technique."

Jian Fengyun glanced at his eyes and said slowly.

The Qing Emperor's Divine Technique was repaid by him for a hundred soul-devouring stones from the treasure hall on the third level of the Sky-Devouring Tower.

He did not intend to give the complete one to this Huang Sheng. After all, it was the God Emperor's martial arts. Only one fifth of the first five was enough to resolve the crisis in Huang Sheng and his daughter.
Chapter completed!