But today, Your Majesty is going to hold the [Qiong Li Banquet]
Di Ming Jue narrows his eyes slightly, an invisible coercion radiates in the stone house, "What? Didn't you hear my order clearly?"
"No no! This subordinate is going to prepare now!"
Everyone retreated in a daze until they were left alone.
Di Ming Jue just opened it up, looking at the faintly flickering runes in his palm, his cold brows reveal a bone-chilling tenderness and longing.
Yanyan, wait for me!
…
The news that Jiyu was going to hold the Qiongli Banquet spread throughout the Xiuxian Continent almost in an instant.
"Young master, the emperor is going to host the Qiongli Banquet, will he announce that you are her holy queen at the Qiongli Banquet?"
Leng Qingwan lost three confidantes in order to kill Muyan, and now there is only Zijuan left beside her.
Zijuan handed over the invitation for the Qiongli Banquet, her face full of excitement and excitement.
Leng Qingwan is ecstatic at first, but the scene of Di Ming Jue hugging Muyan flashes before her eyes.
Her face twisted for a while, and then she comforted herself: So what if that bitch seduced Dijun once? Now that bitch is dead, isn't she the mistress of Jiyu
The emperor will hold the Qiongli Banquet at this moment, he must be tired of that bitch and wants to pick out the real queen.
And looking at the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent, who else is more suitable to be the hostess of the Extreme Domain than myself
…
Three days later, the Qiongli Banquet began.
Although it is only three days, many immortals who are far away can't catch up.
But on the day of the Qiongli Banquet, the Lingxiao Hall of Jiyu was still full of guests from various forces.
And among these guests, the most numerous are young girls with bright eyebrows.
All of them looked at the high throne, even though it was empty now, it didn't stop them from thinking about how majestic and magnificent the owner of the throne is, how he ruled the world and made people look up to him.
His cold and wan eyes swept over the women present, he raised his head proudly, and let out a soft snort of disdain.
Zijuan immediately said contemptuously at the side: "These women don't even take a pee to see what they are, but they dare to miss the emperor. They are not even worthy to carry your shoes for Miss."
Because of the haste of the Qiongli Banquet, even in many places, Di Ming Jue didn't let anyone notify him directly.
So this time, all the people who came here were small sects from the surrounding area, or forces attached to the extreme domain.
Naturally, the status and status of the women sent by these sects and forces cannot be compared with the desolate and gentle young master of the Heavenly Medicine Sect.
Sure enough, after knowing Leng Qingwan's identity, those women all showed envious expressions.
There were even whispers in Leng Qingwan's ears.
"That is the young master of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, Fairy Qingwan, one of the three great beauties in the Xiuxian Continent. Jiyu held the Qiongli Banquet so hastily this time, it must have already decided on the candidate for the Holy Queen. The rest is just a formality."
"The candidate for the Holy Empress is none other than Fairy Qingwan. It's really enviable..."
"I heard that Jiyu and Tianyimen have already had a marriage contract."
"As long as I can be the emperor's concubine, I'm satisfied. I dare not compete with Fairy Qingwan for the position of the Holy Queen."
Zijuan leaned into Leng Qingwan's ear and chuckled: "Young Master, did you hear that? No one in the Immortal Cultivation Continent knows that you are the best candidate for the Holy Empress of the Extreme Region! Even those lowly maidservants know each other well, knowing that there is no way to get along with you." Young master, you fight for it."