In the dimly lit hall, the thick wooden floor was polished to a sheen, reflecting people's shadows.
Two rows of twelve thick pillars hold up the dome. There are bronze candlesticks protruding from the pillars. Candles made of animal fat as thick as a thumb make a "pop" sound from time to time. When the wick explodes, the lights in the hall are filled with laughter. The light will suddenly increase a little bit.
Under each pillar stood several heavily armored warriors. They put their hands in front of them and carried their long swords behind their backs. Under their thick metal visors, you could hear their "squeaking" sounds like the deep breathing of ferocious beasts.
Several maids in white long skirts walked out from behind the screen in the main hall. They slid across the smooth floor silently like ghosts, and quickly placed something on the stone table in front of Ying Yunpeng and Emperor Xu. Wine jug and dozens of kinds of meat and fresh fruits.
Because of the need to entertain distinguished guests, Ying Yunpeng generously brought out all the rarest delicacies in Toka City.
Not to mention delicacies from mountains and seas, birds and beasts, dragon liver and phoenix marrow, rare and exotic fruits, the Baiguo wine brewed by the aliens from Lingqiu in the Northern Wilderness was extremely rare in the jade pot in front of them. In the translucent jade pot, the originally amber-colored fruit wine turned out to be a magnificent turquoise color, and even emitted a faint fluorescence. This was because Ying Yunpeng was so cruel that he dipped a drop of it into each wine pot. Gentian.
Between heaven and earth, the dragon and phoenix clans are hugely powerful, and they are aloof and basically do not interact with other clans.
Gentian has infinite magical effects and has a strong nourishing effect on the body of the Witch Emperor, so every piece of gentian is priceless. But if you want to hunt a real dragon and dig out its gallbladder, not to mention the possible revenge of the dragon clan after learning the news, the matter of slaying the dragon itself is extremely dangerous.
A piece of gentian soaked in wine would be a very honorable thing even if it was presented to Emperor Shun as a tribute, let alone used to entertain Emperor Xu.
Emperor Xu was indeed very satisfied. He was very knowledgeable and poured a glass of wine by himself. He slowly drank the thick wine with a hint of reserve, and then he sincerely praised: "It's fragrant and mellow. It is indeed a top quality wine. Thank you, thank you!"
Ying Yunpeng smiled indifferently and said very calmly: "What are these small things worth? What is the purpose of the emperor's coming here this time? Is it possible that he wants to find some rare treasures from our Toka Market? That emperor You really have come to the right place.”
Emperor Xu smiled and shook his head, waving his hands gently: "Today, I am not that interested. Well, does Elder Yunpeng know about Meng Mastiff, the deacon of the Witch Palace?"
Ying Yunpeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Meng Mastiff? I have an impression. Although he is not a direct subordinate of me, this child is capable and skillful. He is a capable subordinate of Elder Meng Zhu of the Meng clan of the Qiongqi tribe in the Western Wilderness."
After pouring himself a glass of wine, Ying Yunpeng smiled and said, "Elder Meng Zhun, you still have some friendship with me."
Emperor Xu said calmly: "Oh? Are you friends with Elder Yunpeng? That would be the best. Meng Mastiff may be dead."
Emperor Xu's words made Ying Yunpeng's eyes suddenly shrink. He was silent for a while, then lightly flicked his fingers on the stone table a few times, and said lightly: "Oh... is he dead? How did Emperor know that he was dead? Did the Emperor see it with his own eyes?"
Emperor Xu shook his head and told everything that happened in the Wushan tribe's new territory. He didn't even mention the fact that he bribed Meng Mastiff with a lot of money and asked Meng Mastiff to return to the witch palace to cooperate with him in framing Ji Hao and his party. Missing a little bit:
"When Meng Mastiff left, I did some tricks on him. Less than an hour after he left, the witchcraft mark I left on him suddenly disappeared. So, I hurriedly came to find Elder Yunpeng. "
After hearing what Emperor Xu said, Ying Yunpeng couldn't help but sneer: "Looking for me? Why not Meng Zhu?"
Emperor Xu looked at Ying Yunpeng with a smile: "The group of juniors around Elder Meng Zhu are all alive and kicking. But Elder, there are some problems with the people around you today. Although Xu is not in Pusang, but for Pu There are some ups and downs in Japan that should be known."
Ying Yunpeng picked up the wine glass and drank another glass of wine, and then one glass after another. He drank the whole pot of wine quickly. He also grabbed the gentian, which had been tempered with witchcraft and was originally nearly ten feet in diameter but now compressed to the size of a baby's fist, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Emperor Xu was not in a hurry, he just poured himself a drink and slowly tasted the rare delicacies on the jade plate.
After a long silence, Ying Yunpeng still didn't speak, but suddenly there were subtle footsteps outside the hall. The expressions of Ying Yunpeng and Xu Dizi changed at the same time. With their identities, except for the guards who were already on duty in the hall, who would dare to approach rashly at this time
Ying Yunpeng had a straight face and was about to scold him when suddenly a smile bloomed on his old face. He smiled like a gorgeous old chrysanthemum. He hurriedly stood up and greeted a middle-aged man who slowly walked in at the door of the hall. .
"Mr. Kuquan, you're back! You've been gone for almost half a year, how many things have no one discussed? If you were here this time, I'm afraid... "
Walking in slowly from outside the main hall was a middle-aged man with long hair, skin as white as jade, and three slender willow beards on his chin. He was wearing a tattered white burlap coat with patches everywhere, and a yellow straw rope wrapped around his waist as a belt. He was barefoot and without shoes, but he had a pair of big white feet that were several inches longer than ordinary people. Smooth and clean, not stained by the slightest filth.
Emperor Xu looked coldly at the middle-aged man known as Kuquan, his expression full of aloof pride.
From the mutual pull of the essence and blood, Xu Dizi clearly judged that the body of this Kuquan was extremely weak, which was the level of an ordinary witch who had just stepped into the Little Witch Realm. He could blow the Kuquan's body into pieces in one breath. Fly ash.
If there is anything strange about it, it is just that the eyes of this bitter spring are particularly bright, and there is a very strange light half a foot long, that's all, it has no deterrent effect at all.
As soon as Kuquan entered the hall, he looked deeply at Ying Yunpeng's body.
Suddenly, Kuquan smiled coldly, sprayed out five white lights several feet long from the five fingers of his right hand, and fiercely grabbed Ying Yunpeng's head:
"Did the elder meet any evil characters recently? Why was the elder's luck suppressed so much? Moreover, the spiritual platform was covered with dust, and three souls and seven souls almost lost one and two souls? If it weren't for the elder's body being left behind by the bitter spring A jade talisman, I'm afraid..."
Following Kuquan's movement, a black air suddenly spurted out from above Ying Yunpeng's head. Several extremely ancient and mysterious runes in the black air flashed past, and then the black air and runes exploded at the same time.
Ying Yunpeng's body trembled, and he felt a stream of cold air from the top of his head going straight to the soles of his feet. This time, his chaotic state of mind suddenly returned to clarity and tranquility.
Ying Yunpeng suddenly roared: "Mr. Kuquan, I... those children died miserably!"
(End of chapter)