Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 122: There is no such thing as a good feast

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On the third level of the sky, the mountains stretch like pythons and run like elephants. They are boundless and countless. However, it is still the scenery under your feet.

The black dragon pulled the flying chariot and soared into the sea of clouds. The clouds were layered on top of each other, thousands of miles away, thousands of feet up and down.

Xia Ji sat on the flying chariot and saw nine black dragons speeding through the clouds and mist. From time to time, manors fell at their feet, and then gradually faded away. This feeling was compared to "climbing to the top of the mountain and overlooking the world" in the human world. "Small" is ten times more shocking.

At the far north, a golden imperial palace is located on the top of the highest cloud. From here, you can overlook the entire third heaven. There is nothing higher. Looking up again, there are no white clouds. This is the highest point of the third heaven, and it is also the residence of the Ice Emperor.

Xia Ji stepped off the chariot.

In front of the palace gate, a disciple of the Su family led him in.

In the palace, a feast is being held.

Su Bingxuan was sitting in the middle, and the men and women on both sides were mingling and talking about something. These men and women all had extraordinary postures and good conversation. They were obviously not ordinary people.

Su Bingxuan had obviously invited Xia Ji to come, but when he saw the visitor, he just pointed to one side. There was an empty seat at the end of the left side, which was obviously reserved for him.

The attendant took Xia Ji to his seat, and the immortal fruits, wine and delicacies were quickly served.

Xia Ji didn't take it seriously. At this time, everyone was discussing fiercely. If Su Bingxuan came to introduce him deliberately or talk to him at this time, it would ruin the atmosphere.

After he sat down, he looked at the people around him. It was obvious that not all of the Su family were here, not even all of them were human beings. There were actually monsters here.

This demon is still a demon fox. She is not hiding anything, dragging five furry tails. She is sitting at the top of the living room, with a big wine gourd on her waist. Her face is red, her eyebrows are deep in her bones, and her expression is cold but cold. It is like a flame that attracts moths who want to pounce on it, but like an iceberg it rejects people thousands of miles away, giving people extreme longing, but also deep loss, and then a sense of inferiority.

Xia Ji knew that it took four hundred to six hundred years to cultivate a tail. Wu Wei was at least an old vixen for more than two thousand years. She could indeed be arrogant enough to look down on anyone, and this vixen had read about the world and played with books. I'm afraid there may be a long queue.

Demons are outside and are not tolerated by the world at all. He even remembered that the Black Fox King said about killing animals. Zhou Kao, the "Marquis of Ruler", wrote an article saying that "animals should be self-aware and should be hidden in the mountains." But in the Su family, doesn't this rule seem to apply

Or is it that the top leaders of the Monster Clan have already joined the aristocratic family? Is the demon actually the secret son of a noble family? If these demon clan ancestors were born, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to conquer the little demons

Xia Ji, who had only been living in poverty for three years, would rather think of the aristocratic family as a better one.

After all, the family may have been planning for ten thousand years.

What can't be done in ten thousand years

What you see is not the truth,

Everything you hear is false.

The fox demon felt his gaze, and glanced at him with her seductive and cold foxy eyes. If it were an ordinary person, this glance would make him completely lost and draw away his soul. However, Xia Ji's expression was clear and clear. Ping Ping glanced at each other, and then looked away.

The protagonist of the banquet is not the fox demon, but another talented woman in gorgeous clothes who is talking eloquently.

The talented woman in colorful clothes asked: "Tao is a thing, mysterious and mysterious. The reason why people cannot live as long as the heaven and earth is because they fail to follow the rules of nature. If heaven and man can be unified, then they can become part of nature and live forever." So, what is the sky? What do you think of the sky?"

Someone on the side replied: "There are things in heaven that are immutable. If you can use this immutable thing to make an elixir, and after swallowing it, people will also have this immutable characteristic. Wouldn't it be possible to live forever?"

Someone else answered: "The sky is vast and immeasurable, but as long as you keep looking at the sky, you will eventually be able to understand the great truth."

Talented woman in gorgeous clothes: "I have been sitting in the mountains for hundreds of years, looking at the sky, but the more I look at it, the more empty it becomes."

Someone replied: "I think that the heaven and the earth are empty. If the heart becomes empty, wouldn't it be better? It's just that the heaven and the earth have adapted to this kind of emptiness, so everything grows. However, people have not adapted, so they only feel There’s emptiness and loneliness, and it’s all about adapting.”

Another person said: "Yes, it means adapting. Just like my Su family's Xuan Gong, how can dragon energy be practiced by a mortal body? Our Su family, using blood as a guide, is trying to adapt to this Xuan Gong. As long as we adapt to it, , then it will be Dacheng, and you will be able to attain the Tao."

"In addition to adapting, we also need to chase, think hard all the time, and remind ourselves of the existence of the Tao. We are all just living in the Tao. Only when we are aware of the Tao can we truly understand the Tao."

Everyone was talking about it...

Xia Ji felt that this discussion was extremely boring.

He couldn't hear any useful information from these words, so he scanned them slightly and wrote down these people, which also allowed him to know more about the Su family.

Then…

He will no longer listen to these so-called preachers,

Just sit on one side and drink quietly.

The hustle and bustle was cut off by him.

He was the only one left between heaven and earth, and the bustling scene was just a passing cloud.

Suddenly, a voice came from the front, it was the talented woman who was the protagonist of the banquet.

"This person has not said a word since he took the seat, but is he dissatisfied with our discussion?"

Su Bingxuan said: "Ancestor Yun, this is one of the disciples of my family who has just been recalled from abroad, Feng Nanbei."

Everyone fell silent immediately, obviously feeling that such a person was not worthy of sitting at the same table as them.

Su Bingxuan paused for a moment before continuing: "But it only took Feng Nanbei three hours to cultivate the Little Black Dragon Qi to the fifth level. He is an incredible genius."

Everyone was silent for a while.

Someone asked: "How about a blood purity test?"

Su Bingxuan said: "Middle or lower."

As soon as the two words came out, some people just smiled and didn't say much. People here are people who hide their thoughts. They naturally guessed why this young man named Feng Nanbei appeared here:

The position of Imperial Master in three months!

Only Su family members under the age of thirty-five can go out to the outside world.

He is here only because he is young.

After knowing the identity of this "stranger", everyone ignored his thoughts and prepared to continue the discussion.

Su Bingxuan said: "Bei Nan, listen more. Whether you understand it or not, it will be good for you to write it down first."

One person laughed: "He's still young."

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, "I probably don't understand."

The talented woman known as Yunzu no longer cared about him.

The five-tailed demon fox no longer looked at him.

Xia Ji chuckled softly,

Everyone turned their attention to it,

The corners of the gray-haired boy's lips curled up, and with this curl, he raised his head like a giant dragon breaking through the ice and leaping into the abyss.

If you are an ordinary person, you may suddenly feel that you are indeed inferior. Listen to the discussion here with an open mind, and then carefully think about the meaning. If you encounter someone who thinks differently from your own, you will instinctively reject yourself;

If it were King Shenwu, he might just get up and leave;

But Feng Nanbei doesn't. He is unruly, lonely, and happy.

There is no second knife, his knife is the sharpest knife.

The sword is the Tao. To believe in other people's Tao is to stain one's own sword.

He is now the leader, and if you want to stand out, you can't just hide it. If you are not domineering, how can anyone allow you to be arrogant? In the family, he is humble and obedient and can only follow the rules step by step. If he cannot wait to follow the rules step by step, he is destined to conflict with many people. The more conflicts he has, the more he likes them. Anyway, they are all enemies, and he wants to use the fastest speed. When the speed reaches the highest level, it must be domineering and different from anyone else.

Zu Yun said: "You, the younger generation, do you have any different ideas?"

Xia Ji said slowly: "It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to help each other."

He stood up, left his seat, took two steps, turned around and said:

"It is better to seek the Tao from each other than to forget each other through the art of Tao."

After saying a few words, he hummed softly, held the white knife in his left hand, and walked out casually.

Wealth and power are like dust, so what about the immortals in the Heavenly Palace

I looked up to the sky and laughed loudly and went out. How can I be a Penghao person

Basil is a humble weed,

but I am not,

Not at any time.

Watching him go out, one person snorted: "Arrogant!"

Another person said: "I don't know how high the sky is and how high it is."

Su Bingxuan looked calm, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

The five-tailed vixen watched the young man go away with interest. She didn't understand what the young man was saying, but his character was much more interesting. She hadn't seen such an interesting man in many years. She held her chin and tilted her head. A smile appeared.

"Yunzu, let's continue."

"There is no need to be disappointed by such juniors, after all, they are still young people."

"Just let him go to the second heaven. Out of sight, out of mind."

However, when the talented woman in colorful clothes known as Yun Zu heard this, she was stunned and repeated those two sentences softly...

"It's better to forget each other in the world than to help each other."

“It’s better to seek Taoism from each other than to forget each other through Taoism?”

Her expression suddenly darkened,

"This kid is not simple."

After hearing what this talented woman in gorgeous clothes said, the others put down their arrogance and came to understand this sentence carefully, but they were still confused and did not understand its meaning.

Someone asked: "Master Yun, what do you mean by this?"

The talented woman in gorgeous clothes thought for a moment and asked slowly: "Why do fish care for each other?"

Without waiting for a response, she continued: "Because the fish were trapped on the ground and were about to dry out, they came close to each other and wet each other to extend their lifespan. But if the fish were in the water, they would encounter something like this Condition

When people ask questions and discuss the truth with each other, aren't they just like fish on land? But no matter how much we discuss it, it is just to extend longevity, but never truly find the avenue. On the contrary, if you are already in the Dao, you don’t even know what the Dao is.

Fish forget each other in the rivers and lakes, and people forget each other in Taoism. "

Someone said: "It's not that we haven't found the way, so we're exploring it."

Yun Zu shook his head: "You're obsessed with the phase. I probably understand the meaning of the wind from north to south. It's similar to Zen Buddhism's forgetting to point at the sight of the moon, landing on the shore and abandoning the raft. If you are thinking about it, you will be like a fish on the shore, unable to enter. The world of rivers and lakes is like a person looking for a road, but he cannot enter the main road."

Everyone couldn't help but fell silent.

Wuwei heard this analysis and immediately understood, and she was even more beautiful.

Yunzu said: "I still ask the Ice Emperor to invite him back to his seat. We have misunderstood him."

There was a flash of strangeness and murderous intent in Su Bingxuan's expression, but he concealed it well. He smiled and clapped his hands, and a woman suddenly walked out from behind the palace. When this woman walked out, everyone's eyes lit up.

Different from Wuwei's coquettish and charming figure, this woman is small and exquisite, charming, elegant, and pure. Moreover, she seems to be extremely familiar with the advantages of being a woman and the desire of being a man. People can't help but look at her every move. .

Su Bingxuan sent a message: "Ru Mengxue, go and serve Haofeng Nanbei."

At the same time, he raised his voice and said sincerely: "Brothers from the north and the south, please come back to the table."

In this way, face is enough.

Ru Mengxue walked out of the banquet, walked to the young man's side outside the door, and called softly: "Young Master."

There is indescribable tenderness and indescribable grievance hidden in her voice. Just two words can elicit the strongest desire for protection in a man's heart, making anyone think of a picture:

This is a poor beauty, and only you can save her.

Ru Mengxue was begging him: "Please accompany Mengxue back to the table, okay? Please."