In Zhenwuyang's heavenly realm, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him. Judging from Gongzi Jiu's performance, that is by no means his final strength.
Including being suppressed by Jian Wushuang in the end, he definitely had several ways to get out of trouble, but why he was defeated in the end, Jian Wushuang guessed that Young Master Jiu's methods might not be fully displayed.
After all, judging from the immortal style he released in that contest, it was very dark and fierce.
Jian Wushuang classified him as a dangerous person, so naturally he would never initiate a conflict with him.
The scene of killing Young Master Mo in Beitian Xianzhou could never be staged in Damitian.
Sitting on the throne, Young Master Jiu nodded slowly and glanced at every Immortal in the Heavenly Palace with a warm face.
By his side, he was accompanied by a white-robed Immortal who was not angry and proud.
"Everyone, please take your seats," Young Master Jiu waved his hand and said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a full year. To gather together in this wonderful year, all the gentlemen, please drink three hundred glasses of wine! My son has done enough."
After finishing speaking, laughter rang out in the palace, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Facing these lords of the fairy mountains and blessed lands in the Great Heaven, Gongzijiu did not show his identity, but lowered his status to give people a feeling of being on an equal footing.
Even Jian Wushuang couldn't find any flaws in this conversation, and naturally he didn't feel any discomfort.
Immediately afterwards, a wine boy began to present bottles of exquisite wine. Although it seemed to be only a small bottle, it contained more than a thousand kilograms of wine.
Picking up the fine wine, Wei Liujia poured a glass for Jian Wushuang very naturally, then for Di Qing, and finally for himself.
Such small and insignificant details were naturally caught in the sight of Ding Chunshan, the rich Immortal Immortal sitting next to him, and he was a little shocked.
No matter how unbearable Wei Liujia was, he was still the master of a fairy mountain, but his character was that of a hard, smelly stone in a latrine. Although he was poor, he was also a stubborn, smelly donkey who refused to let in any oil or salt.
And aren't the two guys who can let him pour wine his followers? But the reinforcements who moved in
When he thought of Wei Liujia who was acting uncharacteristically outside the Heavenly Palace, Ding Chunshan suddenly lost his confidence.
"Is there really any treasure hidden in that guy's hand?" Ding Chunshan was secretly worried, but he quickly calmed down.
Even if Wei Liujia has some treasure in his hand, doesn't he have no treasure in his hand? Not only are there, but the quantity and quality far exceed every previous offering!
For this Huanian court ceremony, Ding Chunshan almost brought his entire family here, just to leave a good impression in front of Young Master Jiu.
The reason why Ding Chunshan brought all his body as a desperate move was that he had a hidden meaning that he did not reveal.
This year's Hua Nian court ceremony was later than before. This was the first time. There was no precedent. Moreover, he was well-informed and vaguely learned that something serious had happened to Gongzi Jiu's fifth brother, which resulted in a state of martial law in various heavens. .
Therefore, Ding Chunshan boldly guessed that the second emperor's son, Gongzijiu, was very likely to bring good luck to the blessed land at this juncture to strengthen the stability of Da Mi Tian!
The seventeen Fairy Mountain Lords and the six Blessed Land Lords are, to put it bluntly, Young Master Jiu's thugs and part-time bodyguards.
Only if the fortune of Blessed Land and Fukuzawa drops again will it be of mutual benefit to them.
Whether he can be promoted from the position of the Lord of the Immortal Mountain to the Lord of the Blessed Land depends on this opportunity.
So this time, Ding Chunshan must win the top spot!
He raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass, then looked around with unconcealed pride in his eyes.
Jian Wushuang, who was sitting next to him, frowned slightly and didn't take a sip of the wine in his glass. After three drinks, Yin Ling still did not appear in the Tiangong. This made him unable to sit still. He began to think about getting away and taking this opportunity to explore around the Tiangong.
Just as he was thinking about how to escape, the atmosphere in the palace began to change subtly.
All the followers behind the Fairy Mountain Master began to sort out the boxes. Although the mountain masters were still drinking at each other, they seemed to be having a secret rivalry.
Young Master Jiu You loves the most precious treasures bred by heaven and earth, and Young Master Mo Xi is in love with men. Almost all the Yanxian who have heard about it in this large area know about it.
This also prompted the current scene of treasure offering. Every fairy mountain owner and even the owner of the blessed land began to offer their own treasures.
The first person to present the treasure was the Lord of the Blessed Land who was sitting under Young Master Jiu. He stood up and took out a black and white Ruyi from his arms.
"Your Highness, this object is called Biqing Ruyi. It was cast by Xu Tuo, a master craftsman in Sancun Mountain. It contains two rich touches of innate luck. It is a rare treasure."
"This object has black and white bones. Just twist the black bones to avoid evil spirits and purify the spiritual platform. If you hold down the white bones, you can absorb most of the bad thoughts and blood."
The two-color Ruyi thrown out by the elder Lord of the Blessed Land was quite valuable. If worn on the body, it could avoid some Immortals with more special cultivation methods.
The young master sitting at the top nodded his head, but did not show any expression.
After the elder Lord of the Blessed Land handed the Biqing Ruyi to the young boy, he sat down and returned to his original place.
Since then, the treasure offering has begun.
This is an invisible battle without smoke.
An endless stream of rare and rare treasures appeared first, and the quality was extremely high. Some treasures made Jian Wushuang move.
As long as the immortal source is immortal, it can instantly create the peak immortal body of the Jiuhe Ten Thousand Immortals Grass.
There is a heaven-defying multi-treasure gourd that can easily kill Yanxian with just one drop of blood essence.
There is even a real sword made of celestial wood with a powerful breath of life!
The celestial hanging tree is a fairy tree that can only grow with the blessing of the emperor's luck. Without the emperor's luck, it will wither and die. It is an indispensable thing for building the heaven.
A real sword made from a celestial tree that contains a powerful aura of life and shows no signs of withering and dying is something that has never been seen before in ancient times!
The value of it can no longer be measured by treasures. Such a real sword has completely become the most dazzling existence!
Even Prince Jiu, who has countless treasures, is extremely fond of this real sword.
The person who presented the True Celestial Sword was the Master of the Thirteenth Immortal Mountain. This time he only brought such a treasure, but it became a presence that outshone the others.
According to what he said, the Heavenly Chuimu True Sword was something he had found earlier from an ancient battlefield that was abandoned. It was most likely that a certain emperor in the past used his supreme luck to cast it and bestowed it on him. A sword for an able vassal.
Ding Chunshan, who was sitting there, was a little uneasy at this moment. He could clearly feel that compared with the treasures presented in the past, this treasure offering was incomparable in terms of quality and quantity.
(End of chapter)