NOVEL NEXT Chapter 114 Banquet
"There will be a banquet at the Lord's Mansion tonight, and we might be able to get in touch with him then."
Now that the Lord of the Beigong Palace knows everything, Zhao Hai's mentality is different.
Hearing this, the Beigong Palace Master's eyes lit up.
"Okay, you go down and make arrangements."
Zhao Hai bowed and left the hall.
"Palace Master, do you need me to watch him?"
The white-faced and beardless man walked out of nowhere and said respectfully.
"No, I believe he is a smart man."
Looking at the retreating figure, Palace Master Beigong shook his head.
Zhao Hai couldn't really have other ideas before he was sure whether what those people said was true.
Even if there were, it was unlikely that he would choose to betray the Tianfeng Dynasty.
If that group of people is from the Eastern Jin Dynasty, then you need to pay attention.
Soon night falls.
"Brother Zhou and everyone else, my father has set up a banquet in the main hall and asked me to come over and invite you to a party."
At this moment, in a courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Zhou Xinxin and others were thinking about what to do next.
Zhao Liang walked in.
When he heard that there was food, Zhou Xinxin's eyes flashed green instantly.
Seeing this, the dozen or so people on the side couldn't help but help their foreheads.
"Are you a pig? You can't walk when you hear food."
The red-haired girl Nangong Jing on the side curled her lips.
"What do you know? Love and food are the only things you can't live up to in this world."
Zhou Xinxin was not ashamed.
Although he is already a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, food and drink is still one of his great hobbies.
"Let's go, let's go quickly."
Then he directly pulled Zhao Liang towards the main hall.
"What do you think?"
At this moment, a young man in his twenties said with a smile.
"How do I watch? I stand and watch."
A young man in white clothes curled his lips.
"It should be a test. It's all thanks to that fat guy Zhou Xinxin for directly revealing our secrets."
Sighing, the young man shook his head.
"What about that? You won't go?"
"Not going? How is it possible? It would be a good experience to try the food of another world."
Soon a group of people arrived in the main hall.
Following the servant's guidance, a group of people sat on their seats one after another.
There was a sound of footsteps.
I saw a woman in her thirties walking out.
There were two people following her, namely Zhao Hai and the white-faced and beardless man.
Everyone's attention was instantly directed.
In an instant, both the Palace Master of the North Palace and the white-faced man without a beard were shaken.
This group of young people is indeed not simple.
There were actually several Nascent Soul stage monks, and two of them looked ordinary, but they brought the greatest pressure.
The Lord of Beigong tightened his hands hidden in his robes and walked over with a smile on his face.
"Tianfeng Dynasty Murong Ling has met all of you...fellow Taoists."
Looking at the age of the group of people, she still didn't know what to call them.
In the end, I simply called him Taoist friend.
"Haha, you're welcome. It's fate that we can meet each other. I wonder how young my fellow Taoist is? Are you getting married?"
Zhou Xinxin waved his hands carelessly and laughed.
Murong Ling, the master of the North Palace, had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.
Bang~
A fist hit Zhou Xinxin hard on the head.
"Shut up, you shameful thing."
Nangong Jing's forehead was exposed with veins, and smoke was coming from his fists.
"Fellow Taoist, don't pay attention to him. There's something wrong with his brain."
The young man beside him stood up and clasped his fists.
"You must already know our origins, so I won't say more."
"Are you really from another world?"
Murong Ling was still a little in disbelief.
"Yes, we are indeed from Tianxuan Continent. This time we came to Fengling Continent to conduct the sect trial under the orders of the sect elders."
The young man nodded calmly.
Although Murong Ling is a Nascent Soul stage monk.
But there are too many such existences in Tianxuan Sect.
He was already used to it.
"Is there any proof?"
Murong Ling didn't really believe it, but still asked this question.
For a moment, everyone in Tianxuan Sect was stunned.
How to prove this?
This is Fengling Continent, not Tianxuan Continent.
"this……"
The young man was also speechless.
"What's there to prove? Do you believe it or not?"
At this time, Zhou Xinxin grinned and showed a big smile.
This time it was Murong Ling who didn't know what to say.
If anyone else dared to talk to her like this, they would have been dragged out long ago.
But this group of young people in front of them is not simple.
If there was a conflict, she was not sure she could win.
Failure is even more likely.
Looking at the group of young people chatting and laughing in front of her, she had to suppress her inner thoughts.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. You are all guests from afar. We should treat you as landlords."
At this time, Zhao Hai came out and shouted haha.
As he clapped his hands, young girls in Chinese robes came in carrying various delicacies.
The two sides did not continue to discuss the issue just now.
As the singing and dancing girls entered the stage, the sound of silk and bamboo played, and the banquet began.
"You all come from Tianxuan Continent. Do you know what kind of world it is?"
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Zhao Hai suddenly said.
"Tianxuan Continent, that's it, it's nothing fun."
Nangong Jing is obviously a female drunkard. Because she did not deliberately suppress the alcohol in her body, she is already a bit drunk at this moment.
"Then I wonder what kind of sect Tianxuan Sect is?"
A flash of light flashed in Zhao Hai's eyes, he smiled and continued to ask.
After all, they are a group of young people, and there is still a gap between them and old foxes like him.
Under the various flattery of the other party just now, a group of young people also let down their initial wariness.
"Tianxuan Sect is the only holy land in Tianxuan Continent, and we are just disciples of the outer sect. If we can succeed in this assessment, we might have a chance to enter the inner sect..."
Zhou Xinxin's face was also flushed, and he sold out all the Tianxuan Sect's stocks.
The young man on the side smiled and did not stop Zhou Xinxin and Nangong Jing from talking.
Although this will allow the other party to understand Tianxuan Sect, what does it matter?
Even if they knew it, they would only be in awe.
What if they have evil intentions?
hehe.
Then you have to have corresponding strength.
He felt that even if Fengling Continent went to war with Tianxuan Continent, Fengling Continent would not have the slightest chance of winning.
He was a little frightened when he thought of the group of grandparents and grandmothers who usually wandered around in the sect.
This group of people usually remain quiet, but once they get angry, they can be very scary.
Once, his old man came to Tianxuan Sect.
After he returned, he told him that when facing the group of elderly people who seemed to be retired cadres, he must be respectful and respectful.
When he thought of the old man's face at that time, he was still trembling inside.
That was a monk in the Tribulation Stage.
But since returning that time, the young man felt that his old man was afraid.
Yes, he was afraid.
So he is not afraid to reveal information about Tianxuan Sect at all.
The expressions of Murong Ling and Zhao Hai on the other side also changed a bit at this moment.