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With the seat of Tian Daozi, there is still the last host and guest seat, and all the guests are guessing who is the last.
At the same time, Taiyi, Win, and Ji Fune sat down, and the thrones of the three slowly changed their forms.
The throne slowly turned into a Nine Dragons Yao chair, the winning throne became a black dragon chair, Ji Gongni became a dark blue dragon chair, and Tai Yi's throne became a golden dragon chair, showing the emperor's style.
Tian Daozi smiled faintly, not paying attention, Jian Ao and Xuan Yuan did not change the form of the throne.
It is not that they are satisfied with the shape of the throne, but that they do not need this kind of facade work. Of course, this is not as simple as facade work for the emperor, this is the posture of the emperor!
After waiting for a while, suddenly two beams of light fell from the sky and went straight into the square of the Palace of Longevity.
A large number of guards were shocked and grabbed their weapons to defend against the enemy. Zhong Tian waved his hand to stop Dawei's guards.
The beam of light fell on the square, and then suddenly disappeared, leaving behind two figures, one purple and one white, all faces blurred.
"Yinghuo, Chenghou, wait a long time!" Zhong Tian said.
The man in the purple robe is the number one saint in the world, Cheng Hou!
The person in white clothes is the fascinating saint of Dizhou!
The two came together, immediately letting everyone see a special meaning.
Although Cheng Hou's face is blurred, he exudes an extremely fierce aura invisibly. The world's number one saint is not just a fame.
"Where is Zhong Shan?" Cheng Hou said lightly.
"This grand event, Father Wang is refining something and is ready to use it to add to the fun!" Zhong Tian replied.
"Oh?" Cheng Hou was slightly surprised.
What will be refined on the day of birthday
"Two, please sit down!" Zhong Tian said to them.
Cheng Hou's gaze swept around, and he suddenly saw Ying, Taiyi, Ji Gongni and others, and at the same time the main and second guest seats penetrated.
Without waiting for Zhong Tian's introduction, Cheng Hou went directly to the last host and guest seat.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew from a distance.
"Boom!"
The strong wind blew, the square of the Palace of Longevity, and Kazuo, with white hair, his eyes full of fierce, cold eyes, the countless attendants were palpitated.
"Emperor Xuancheng?" Taiyi said condensedly.
The person here is the supreme wolf clan, the emperor Xuanzang.
The sudden arrival of Emperor Xuanzang stopped Cheng Hou's footsteps slightly.
Cheng Hou looked at Emperor Xuanzheng, and Emperor Xuanzheng also looked at Chenghou.
Emperor Xuanzang was relatively close to the last host and guest lotus platform, and he stepped up without waiting for Zhong Tian to introduce him.
"Di Xuancheng, what are you doing?" Cheng Hou said with a deep expression.
Emperor Xuan turned his head, and the others suddenly became interested.
Tian Daozi's fingers circled the black Lingzi, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Ying, Taiyi, Ji Fune, Jian Ao, and Xuan Yuan all stared at the two together.
"What? What do I want to ask you to do?" Di Xuanzhen said lightly. "The last host and guest, when is your turn to sit?"
Cheng Hou said coldly.
"Just because I am Emperor Xuanzheng!" Emperor Xuanzheng believes incomparably.
"Emperor Xuancheng?" Cheng Hou narrowed his eyes, and a cold light burst into his eyes.
Everyone looked at Zhong Tian unconsciously. After all, Zhong Shan has arrangements for seats today!
Only then did Zhong Tian speak: "Father has an order, Emperor Xuanzhen sits on the main guest lotus platform, and Emperor Shitian sits on the second guest lotus platform!"
Di Xuancheng smiled coldly at Cheng Hou, and stepped onto the last host and guest position.
Cheng Hou looked ugly on the side!
Others looked at Emperor Xuanzhen with great interest. Di Xuanzang sits in the main and guest seats, but Di Shitian is the second guest? the same person? Two different seats -) Emperor Xuanzang took his seat and looked at the people in the distance: "Win? Jianao? Xuanyuan? Ji Gongni? You are all here!"
The four nodded to Emperor Xuan. On the side, Tai Yi and Lu Ya were even more strange to Jian Ao and Xuan Yuan. Who are they? Win value them, Ji Gongni valued them, even Emperor Xuanzhen valued them? Lu Ya never dared to underestimate the two of them.
"Cheng Hou, Yinghuo, this is your location!" Zhong Tian pointed out again.
There was a hint of joy on Zhong Tian, Zhong Zheng, and Zhong Xuan's faces. Since Emperor Xuanzhen took the lead, he was even more sure about the battle this time.
Although it was just a battle for seats, it showed an attitude, an attitude of an emperor. As a result, the scene became extremely mysterious.
Under Cheng Hou's fuzzy face, his face was ugly! Yinghuo didn't say anything, but took the lead to take the seat. In the end, Cheng Hou could only sit in the second guest seat under his anger!
Cheng Hou took his seat, and all the people in the main and guest positions were solemn. For Zhong Shan's preparation: doubtful.
Cheng Hou, the number one saint in the world, was actually assigned to the second guest seat? You must know that it is not difficult to add an additional host and guest position in the Changsheng Palace Square, but Zhongshan has no arrangement, and Zhongshan has arranged these seven, which shows that Zhongshan's arrangement has already begun.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
When everyone was thinking about it, two beams of light fell from the sky again, the beam of light disappeared, and two figures appeared, it was Mitian and Mozi. Motian and Mozi came together.
The two landed on the square of the Palace of Longevity and looked at the square for a while.
"Mitian, Mozi, please here!" Zhong Tian said.
"It seems that we are not the last?" He said indifferently. After all, there are three second seats.
"The guests are here!" Zhong Tian said.
"Huh?" Mitian gave a slight jaw.
When Mitian and Mozi were led to their respective lotus stands, Zhong Tian finally set foot on a stand.
"Oh?" Everyone looked at Zhong Tian unexpectedly.
Zhongshan's birthday, Zhong Tian, as the prince, should be one of the masters here, why did he visit the lotus platform this time
"This was originally prepared for the Saint Cheng Hou, now Cheng Hou is already seated, I will be a guest on behalf of the sky, and be content with the last seat!" Zhong Yao said.
This sentence may not be understood by many people, but none of the heroes here are stupid. They immediately understood it, and all frowned.
Cheng Hou is sitting there, how can you prepare for Cheng Hou? It can only be said that Cheng Hou sat in the seat of Di Shitian, and this was a seat that was vacated. That is to say, from the beginning, Zhong Shan had no intention of letting Cheng Hou sit in the host and guest seat.
Cheng Hou's face was ugly again.
As for the second sentence,'being a guest on behalf of the sky'. It means that the saints represent themselves, and Zhong Tian represents the number of days. In other words, in the etiquette, Zhong Shan also invited the number of days
Zhong Xiong was silent for a while, this Zhong Shan has not yet appeared, has gone through a round of invisible disputes? This birthday feast does not seem to be delicious!
At the same time, the scenes of the Changshengdian square were announced in all the large cities in Beizhou in an instant.
In the large city of Beizhou, the people all stared at the scene in the sky. Although the projection of the Lingxiao Heavenly Court could not hear the sound, it could see the image!
Actually so? The people of Dawei were all excited.
At this moment, the strong from all over the world also looked at the scene in the sky dumbfounded.
"Brother, is this wrong? The nine saints in the world? The nine saints are only worth sitting on the second guest seat?"
"Master, didn't you say that saints are the strongest existence in the world? Why are they all sitting in the second seat? They are not even qualified to sit in the main and guest seats?"
"Master, those nine people, are they saints-)"
"Zhong Shan hasn't appeared yet, why did they sit out of such a position?"
"Hi~~~~, Zhongshan's birthday? Is this still Zhongshan's birthday?"
Everywhere in Beizhou is full of exclamations. It is incredible that the saints have become a foil, and they are all willing, what is this all about
Wushuang City, Yinghuo's disciple, Ying Zhong looked up at the sky. Just like everyone else, it is full of horror.
"Lian Cheng Hou is not qualified to sit in the host and guest seat? Master, is there any mistake in your decision this time?" Ying Zhong said with an ugly expression.
Maybe Ying Chong watched too much, she didn't feel that there were two more people behind her.
Two extremely wretched people, Fat Brother and Bamboo Pole, walked behind him wretchedly, holding a large shovel in the bamboo pole's hands, staring at the back of Yingzhong's head.
Fat brother pushed the bamboo pole.
The bamboo pole rushed up immediately.
"Is it you?" Yingzhong suddenly shouted angrily.
Yingzhong sensed the person behind her and turned her head and stared.
"Boom!"
The big shovel covered Yingzhong's face.
"boom!"
Yingzhong was slapped with a shovel and passed out.
"The little bit of a dog, dare to shut us down, hello!" The bamboo pole went up and kicked again.
"Dizzy?" Fat brother asked.
"It's shoveled by me, it's strange that I don't feel dizzy!"
"Then quickly, strip everything off of him, and we will leave here immediately!"
"Good job!"
Changshengdian square.
When the group of heroes were seated, everyone did not talk to each other, but looked at the Hall of Eternal Life together.
"Boom!"
The gate of the Hall of Longevity was roaring, and the gate of the Hall of Longevity was about to open! Zhong Shan is coming out!
Suddenly, people's eyes became more curious. On the day of his birthday, Zhong Shan was alone in the Palace of Longevity, what exactly did he refine? "Boom, boom, boom... ,...!"
There was a footstep in the hall. Then, a foot wearing a dragon robe stepped out of the dark hall.
"Ang~~~a~~~!"
Above the sea of air luck, a golden dragon of air luck with nineteen claws shook the sky and roared. Qiyun Yunhai suddenly roared.
At this moment, Zhong Shan, who was wearing a golden dragon robe and a golden flat crown, walked out. As soon as Zhong Shan came out, an invisible aura launched a strong wind.
"Long live the holy king!"
"Long live the holy king, long live long live~a~r~!" "Long live the holy king, long live long live~a~! "
First is the Changshengdian square, then the Lingxiao Tianting, and finally the entire Dawei world, all the cities in the entire Beizhou, long live the mountain call Zhongshan! Worship the Dawei Saint King Zhongshan!
In the call of worship, Zhong Shan looked extremely sharp, looking at the ** VIPs already seated on the square! The big birthday feast officially begins!
(To be continued)