Chapter 54: The Demon Court Banquet (3)

"Everyone! Let you wait for a long time. Now everyone is here. The banquet begins now." Di Jun slapped his hand and gave Zhao Gongming and Zhen Yuanzi to the emperor. After all, Zhao Gongming represents the Three Pure Ones, and Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the earthly immortals. His status is not light, so it is natural to sit on the emperor. However, all the great masters present were shocked. Who is Zhao Gongming? He is just a figure of the Daluo Golden Immortal, so why can he sit on the same seat with Zhen Yuanzi? Later, he heard from Di Jun that it was this.

He is a disciple of the Three Qingshu. Many people have already given up their plans to go to Zhao Gongming's cave and sit down. Just kidding, they go to the Three Qingshu to challenge Huang Zhongli. Even if they have the will to ask for it, they have no life to eat it. The Three Qingshu has always been a person who is above the top, but they cannot offend him. Those unsavvy cultivators planned to make friends after the banquet. After all, they will be the children of saints in the future, and their cultivation is also there. Everyone is a person who has become a spirit, and they have thoughts for a while.

At this time, Di Jun clapped again, and everyone stopped talking, silently looking forward to what Di Jun would do to make the banquet.

"Come on, everyone, today is the happy day for the establishment of our demon court. You all come here to celebrate without hesitation. I, Di Jun, are so grateful. Come on, after doing this, the banquet is about to begin." This Di Jun really has the temperament of being an emperor. With these few words, it is absolutely impossible to say that Taiyi came out. Zhao Gongming also raised his glass and drank the fragrant and slim nose liquid. After drinking, Zhao Gongming only felt that the pores in his body were relaxed, extremely comfortable, thinking,

It's just as good as the hot spring bath. There are indeed no inferior products in the sky. Although I was not very good wine in my previous life, as a successful businessman, I have tasted a lot of famous wines, but compared with this, it is much worse than that, and I have a long aftertaste. Zhao Gongming smacked his lips nostalgic and thought that after I go back, I must take some fairy fruit treasures and refine a pot of wine and taste it by myself. I can't let go of such a good thing.

"This wine is so great. Come to Zhenyuanzi, let's have a drink." Zhao Gongming raised a glass to Zhenyuanzi next to him, and Zhenyuanzi also took it with a smile. When Zhao Gongming was drinking happily, he saw Di Jun clapping again. Everyone calmed down again, but he walked lightly from the front hall. Even those who had seen too many beauties in the future were almost fascinated. These twelve beauties were sure that they were all Asian ladies when they went out to page. Most of them were transformed into some flower essences. In addition to their beautiful appearance, their temperament also had a more charming beauty.

They danced when they arrived at the venue. Some maids brought out some top-quality fresh fruits and placed them on everyone's table. Although they could not compare to Zhao Gongming's Huang Zhongli and Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit, they looked at their full fairy spirit aura, and they were probably not comparable to ordinary spiritual fruits. They were so unhappy that Zhao Gongming was so angry that they were also angry with Taiyi, so Zhao Gongming was not polite to these, but they were afraid that they would not taste them even if they wanted to eat them in the future. Moreover, the banquet was about to climax and it was about to end. I couldn't let it go easily. If I didn't eat them, how could I be worthy of my ten yellow Zhongli.

Just as Zhao Gongming was solving these spiritual fruits, he suddenly found a vicious look at him below him. Zhao Gongming was stunned. Who, I have never offended the person here. He looked back in confusion and found that it was Randeng, who was looking at him with vicious eyes, as if he had stole his wife. He suddenly realized in his heart that a person with a narrow mind, such as Yi Randeng must be jealous of robbing his treasure. Humph, I thought I was afraid that you would not succeed, but I really thought I was

I don’t know who you are. Zhao Gongming smiled contemptuously at Randeng without hesitation, and raised his cup to shake it at him with a mocking voice. It only made Randeng’s teeth itchy. He held the white jade cup tightly with his hands, as if this cup had a grudge against him. Zhen Yuanzi was also stunned when he saw Randeng’s behavior. It seemed that Zhao Gongming and Randeng had celebrated another festival, and they also toasted a cup meaningfully. Zhen Yuanzi saw that Randeng wanted to toast himself, but he didn’t dare to neglect it, so he quickly gave a cup.

After a few hours, the dance was over, the wine was almost gone, and the fruit was almost gone. The banquet was naturally over, and everyone also thanked Di Jun Taiyi one by one and said goodbye.

Before the Nantian Gate, Zhao Gongming was about to go back and continue to sacrifice the black lotus. He was about to leave, but he was stopped by Zhen Yuanzi behind him.

"I don't know if there is anything else for you?"
Chapter completed!