Starting from the music played by the God-Kings, various venues on the top of Guangsha have begun activities. Citizens automatically gathered in various venues, waiting for the world's largest conference to be held.

The girl seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at the sky. The moonlight circulated on her body, turning into silky red threads and throwing them into Zhuanyang's body.

This guy is not only the true body of Tianwu, but also the body of Zhiyang, which is a great supplement!

By seizing his Yuan Yang, he can hopefully recover his cultivation level and enter the sixth realm again.

In Yin Yang Dao Tian, ​​Yun Xian'er looked at Tian Ling with a stern expression.

Li Qingyi can cut off any marriage she has with the Immortal Lord. But the red thread at the moment is clearly stronger than the Immortal Lord.

"It seems that I have to go out for a walk again."

bang

At this moment, Hongmeng Well erupted again. Yun Xianer could only temporarily suppress the thought of going down the mountain.

"Yunnan"

Cutting off a strand of green silk, Yun Xianer quickly put it into a sachet and handed it to Yunnan.

"Go to Senior Brother Ling Fengzi and ask him to go to Dakun and give the sachet to Zhuan Yang. Make sure he wears it every day."

"Princess, what is this?"

"Let him avoid danger."

After saying that, Yun Xianer went to Hongmeng Well.

…

After the ceremony and music, the god-kings received greetings in the heavenly palace, and then went out to preside over the Halloween competition.

"According to the procedure, the competitions in January are mostly art competitions. Jade carving, painting, porcelain, jewelry..."

Top masters are selected from various places and hold a century-old competition in various clubs in Jinwu City. These entries serve as tributes to the god kings and are chosen and divided among them. At the same time, the god kings also give awards to the contestants.

"I'm going to the jade carving convention."

"Then I'll go to the porcelain."

"I'm going to look at the jewelry."

The god kings each chose their favorite project. Peng Yu chose painting. Accompanying him were Kun Yu and Kun Yu.

These two kings have never participated in the Halloween Convention in a hundred years. Therefore, the three new kings walked out of the Heavenly Palace together.

Viewed from the earth, after the opening of Kunwu Heavenly Palace, three rounds of golden sun accompanied by the sound of phoenix fell on the eastern venue.

It was built under Zhuan Yun's personal supervision. It connected the zeniths of four grand buildings to form a huge oval. In the center of the venue was a giant tree shaped like a golden sycamore, with eighteen divine thrones erected on it.

Three golden suns fell on the plane trees, and the divine light lit up the venue.

Suddenly, the sound of praise sounded like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

The audience at the venue stood up one after another to pay homage to King Zhao, King Meng and King Dairi.

But among the calls, it was obvious that they were more directed at King Zhao.

after all

King Zhao is the God of Wealth!

Amid the eager anticipation of the people, Peng Yu waved his hand and sprinkled golden light. The rain of gold coins fell on the auditorium, causing cheers.

Kun Yu was a little helpless and whispered to Kun Yu: "It seems that the God of Wealth is the one who gets the glory. Third brother, you are not good at writing."

"I can't help it, even gentlemen love money."

"Hey, can you two talk without me?" Peng Yu replied with a smile and sat down in his seat.

The other two followed suit, with three phoenix totems flying in the air, watching the contestants at the venue.

Dakun's top twelve painters are now ready, waiting for the King of Gods to come up with the title.

"Royal brother, are you coming?"

The two god-kings declined modestly, but Peng Yu was not pretentious and directly mentioned the theme "life".

"You use paintings to interpret the concept of 'life', and the person who best embodies it is the champion of this event."

The painters were all big names in the art world. They all looked calm and started painting immediately.

"Oh? It's life. I remember there was a similar situation a thousand years ago." Suddenly, a ball of divine fire rose up from the sycamore tree, and the consciousness of the Lantern King came over.

Looking at the painter below, he said casually: "This year is Kun Hao's home court, so I will leave this painting to you. In addition, you can choose two champion works from other venues, which will be our birthday gift to you."

"That junior is being disrespectful."

Peng Yu's consciousness followed the golden sycamore tree to the jade carving venue.

King Gu and King Shinra were sitting here. They saw the flames coming out of the sycamore tree and nodded slightly to the figure in the flames.

"Uncle Wang, what is the theme here?"

"Fulong. We asked them to carve a dragon-suppressing jade artifact."

Dakun's top jade carving master's work is in harmony with the way of heaven. This work has the ability to suppress the way of dragons and restrain all the dragons in the world.

"Then, I will keep this dragon-suppressing device. The dragon-suppressing weapon is quite destined for me."

Then, Peng Yu's consciousness came to another venue.

That was hosted by the eldest princess and King Wen.

They asked the most outstanding jewelry masters in the world to create a phoenix-style headdress for them. There is no limit to the style, including step-shape, hairpin, and huasheng.

Sensing Peng Yu's consciousness, the eldest princess smiled and said, "What are you doing here? Go quickly, go quickly, the things here are not your turn."

The top works in every jewelry competition are divided up by the goddess kings, and it is not the turn of the male god kings to intervene.

"Auntie, this is my New Year, and I can choose three gifts."

"What? Did my uncle find the person who gave me the jewelry?" Prince Wen said with a smile, "It seems that I will prepare a gift for my aunt later."

"No, I'm just taking a look."

How could Peng Yu have a partner? He just planned to pick out a hairpin and use it as a wedding gift for Zhuan Yun and Ni Wanru.

Zhuan Yang dragged the girl to the venue.

Looking at the phoenix totem on the sycamore tree from a distance.

"Huh? Why is this guy here? He wants to choose jewelry?"

Zhuan Yang had an idea and said to the girl: "Take a look and see if you like anything. I'll ask someone to buy it for you later."

The girl lowered her head, hiding the hatred in her eyes.

Kunwu Holy Body.

This time, we must find a way to destroy him! No, not only must he be destroyed, the Kunwu Holy Body is the most powerful divine body today. In addition, the Qiankun Immortal Body has the ability to change gender. Maybe, I can take it and use it myself?

Peng Yu's consciousness froze, and he felt some malice. He glanced at the entire venue and saw Zhuan Yang and the daughter of the spiritual realm beside him.

Peng Yu remained wary of girls in the spiritual realm and did not have much contact with them.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you. But if I like it later, I can pick one piece and you can take care of the rest."

Peng Yu's soul flew across the sky and ran to another venue.

Paper art is a relatively niche art work.

Colorful papers were flying in the field, and nine paper art masters carefully created their own works. The most amazing thing was that contestant No. 3 used a complete piece of paper to fold it into the shape of a phoenix. Without any cutting, the edge of the paper was

The body of the bird has been made out of a nine-foot-long piece of paper. The feathers on it are all clearly visible, like a real phoenix.

Peng Yu had a feeling that if this work was completed and infected with Taoist charm, the paper phoenix might really be able to transform into a living being.

"I kinda want it..."

Peng Yu understood a little bit why the God-Kings liked the All Saints Meeting. Watching the top masters in the world make offerings to him, the pleasure was indeed very intoxicating.

After greeting God King Jiayuan, Peng Yu went to another venue.

There is no way, there are too many competition projects in various industries in Dakun, ten are held a day, and they must be held for at least 300 days.

The next moment was the clay sculpture conference that Zhenbei Tianwang and Kun Yan were staring at.

Thirty-six top masters are "creating people".

Yes, they created humans in the true sense. The clay dolls they created were infected by divine power and would become living humans and slaves of the divine kings.

According to usual practice, male god kings will take away female dolls. Female god kings prefer handsome male dolls.

Kun Yan squinted his eyes and stared at the dolls, thinking about how to take them back later.

If you take it back to the palace now, that person in the family will definitely get angry?

"Lao Liu, please help me put the doll away later. After your sister-in-law gives birth, I will take it back home."

"It's just a puppet, what's the big deal?" Peng Yu stared at the puppet of contestant No. 5. Although he didn't see the face, the arms were perfect, and he never moved his eyes away.

"It's better to be careful. After all, she only has a few days left to give birth?"
Chapter completed!