The seventh level of Yuhuang Mountain is extremely prosperous, even better than the south of the Yangtze River. The Yuhuang Mountain Waterfall here turns into Feiyun Lake, where the lake and the sky are one color, the water surface is calm and waveless, as quiet as a mirror, reflecting the flying clouds in the sky.
White clouds are floating above the lake, and looking up at the sky, it is as blue as the sea.
When Louban built Dongdu, he was worried that the beauty of Feiyun Lake would be destroyed when he built this place, so he built dams along the lake and built dams one after another on the lakeside. The dams separated the seventh-floor building of Dongdu from Feiyun Lake to avoid polluting Feiyun Lake.
These buildings are built along the mountain, one row after another. The tall buildings are like dragon scales, covering the Jade Emperor Mountain.
Su Yun sat in the Shenxian Residence of Piaoya Tower and looked toward the lake. He saw a few leaves floating on the lake and white clouds floating under the boat.
“It’s like a fairyland.”
Bai Yuelou, who was standing next to Su Yun, exclaimed: "The atmosphere of the Eastern Capital is extraordinary."
Su Yun smiled slightly. The beauty of the scenery in Dongdu was breathtaking, but it was still far inferior to being a fairyland.
He had seen fairyland, which was truly incomparable.
Piaoyalou Shenxianju means wandering around the world and is often the place where foreign envoys live.
Su Yun withdrew his gaze and looked at the other guests.
This time, Cang Jiuhua hosted a banquet not just for Baiyuelou, but also for several children of wealthy families in Dongdu, most of whom were young talents.
These children of noble families were of extraordinary bearing. They chatted and laughed happily at the banquet and were very good at socializing.
Su Yun was there to accompany them this time. Because he had eaten argali and killed Gao Fu, he was respected by Cang Jiuhua and was given a seat at the bottom of Baiyue Tower.
"Where are those argali sheep?"
Su Yun cleared all the food on his table. He was hungry and looked around but couldn't find the argali. So he looked among the guests again and again, wondering, "Could it be that the argali transformed into humans and hid among the guests?"
Wutong sat alone at a table next to Su Yun. He only ate two bites and saw Su Yun looking around. He motioned Jiao Shuao to bring his food to Su Yun's table and said, "I'm not used to this food."
Su Yun thanked him and continued to eat voraciously, saying in a muffled voice, "Junior sister, what do you usually eat?"
"Water, or a twisted soul."
Wutong said: "People say I eat people, but actually I don't."
Su Yun was extremely surprised. In his spiritual world, Yingying took out paper and pen and carefully recorded the habits of the human-demon, intending to train the human-demon.
She has a grudge against the demon.
Wutong said, "I'm afraid it would be bad for you if these aristocratic family members came to the banquet."
Su Yun finished his meal, but was still a little hungry. Bai Yuelou was terrified and quickly pushed his share over to him, fearing that he would eat him too.
Wutong continued, "Mr. Shuijing said that you are a follower of Baiyue Tower. In fact, he is flattering Yuan Shuo to make Yuan Shuo look better. But Cang Jiuhua only needs to find out who you are after a little inquiry. He will still test Yuan Shuo's strength, and he will be able to find it out!"
Su Yun put down the food and looked over the many guests to Cang Jiuhua. Most of the people around Cang Jiuhua were envoys from the Qin Dynasty, but next to him, there were a few Yuan Shuo people, who were obviously of very high status.
Wutong seemed to know everyone here, and said slowly: "The man in yellow clothes on the left of Cang Jiuhua is named Wen Yanfeng, the son of Prime Minister Wen. The man in purple clothes next to Wen Yanfeng is named Gu Shengping, the son of Guanglu Qing. Guanglu Qing and the Prime Minister are enough to compete with Mr. Shuijing and Saint Xue. They came to the banquet not to curry favor with foreign envoys, but to expose your identity and use it to ruin Mr. Shuijing's good deeds."
Su Yun said: "If my true identity is exposed, it will let Daqin see Yuan Shuo's weakness. What good will it do for them?"
Wutong said calmly, "It's no good for Yuan Shuo, but it's a big benefit to them. If you defeat Di Ping, your identity will be exposed, and many people will challenge you. To defeat you is to defeat Di Ping, and the ambitions of the aristocratic families are secretly growing in the East Capital. If it is publicized a little, it will be even more extraordinary."
Wutong appeared in Tianmen Town in his eyes, looking up at Chaotianque, and chuckled, "Since Emperor Ping ascended the throne, many families have been extremely dissatisfied with Emperor Ping. This time, Mr. Shuijing was reused, which made this dissatisfaction accumulate to the extreme. Therefore, the seven major families have rebelled, and other families may not be unwilling to rebel."
Su Yun smiled slightly, urged his blood and qi, and forced her out of his eyes: "Defeat me? Di Ping doesn't have this ability, let alone them?"
The red veil brushed against his cheek, and the girl in red walked among his soul.
On the Huang Zhong, the girl walked barefoot on each scale. The scales of the Huang Zhong suddenly rotated and flowed under her feet. Although she was walking, she always stayed in the same place.
Su Yun's spirit gradually became more and more broad. He spread out his palms flat, and the yellow bell and the girl on the bell were held in his palms.
"In Yuanshuo, there are indeed not many people of the same realm who can defeat you. But what if a foreign envoy defeats you?"
Su Yun stared at the girl in his palm to prevent her from taking advantage of the opportunity to attack Yingying, but unexpectedly, red gauze flew all over the sky, blocking his view.
He reached out to push away the red gauze, and the strips of red gauze dispersed, and the girl disappeared.
Su Yun looked up and saw that he was in an extremely pure place. White clouds were curling everywhere and a spirit was sleeping soundly in the clouds.
Lingxi woke up and was very happy to see him. He ran towards him, carried Su Yun on his back without saying a word, and ran forward happily.
Under Lingxi's feet, a red gauze ribbon is like a rainbow bridge, connecting to the clouds.
Lingxi ran forward along the red gauze. The phoenix tree in front was lying on its side on the white clouds, and the red gauze was like her belt.
"If the foreign envoys defeated you, and someone with ulterior motives spread the news, then defeating you would mean defeating Di Ping. If the foreign envoys defeated Di Ping and forced Di Ping to abdicate, then that would be justified."
Wutong pulled the red gauze with both hands, and Lingxi ran closer happily. The closer they got, the bigger the girl lying on the cloud became.
Lingxi ran into the girl's palm. The girl, like a majestic and boundless god, held Lingxi and Su Yun in her hands.
The spiritual connection played between her palm lines, crossing the flowing water and jumping over the mountains.
Wutong's face appeared in the sky, and he said leisurely: "Dongdu has long been a demon city. The devil is brewing here, and it is going to breed a demon god or a demon king!"
She lowered her head, closed her eyes, and kissed Su Yun and Bai Xi in her palms with her red lips.
Su Yun hurriedly raised his hands to block in front of him, but the red lips blocked all his view.
Just when Wutong's red lips were about to touch him, all the scenes disappeared, and Su Yun returned to the banquet, only to find himself holding an empty plate in front of him to cover it.
The guests around looked over with expressions of surprise.
Wutong chuckled and said calmly, "Second Junior Brother."
Su Yun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He had just been invaded by Wutong's blood and energy, causing all kinds of strange phenomena. It could be said that he was being played around by this witch.
It can be seen that Wutong's cultivation is far more profound and powerful than his. In this way, he really has no choice but to give up the position of the eldest senior brother and let Wutong become the eldest senior sister of the Gewu Academy.
"Mr. Bai's followers are so powerful that they can devour an argali sheep. I think Mr. Bai's cultivation must be even more powerful."
Suddenly, a spiritualist at the banquet stood up and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Bai is a disciple of the saint, and the two imperial teachers have jointly cultivated him. Therefore, I am bold enough to ask the scholar for some advice."
Bai Yuelou sat upright, his face unchanged, and smiled, "Who are you?"
The spiritualist bowed and said, "My father is Yuan Shuo, the chariot commander, from the Mei family in Dongdu, Mei Guiting."
Bai Yuelou laughed and said, "The Mei family is also a great family, but it is still far behind the saint's disciples. If you can defeat my follower Su Yun, you will be qualified to challenge me."
Mei Guiting also laughed: "I have long heard of the name of Su Shizi who challenged Emperor Yuan Shuo in the battle at Tiandao Academy. Mei Guiting dares to ask Su Shizi for advice!"
Wutong smiled and said, "Am I right? You have already been discovered. These sons of the aristocratic families will also reveal your identity and let Cang Jiuhua know the whole story."
Su Yunduan picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
“You are not allowed to drink alcohol when you are fourteen!” In his spiritual world, Yingying rolled up the book and angrily hit his head.
Su Yun poured himself another glass of wine and started drinking it.
Mei Guiting walked out from behind the table and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai is not a scholar of Tiandao Academy, but Mr. Su is. In Tiandao Academy, he fought with the emperor and forced him to retreat again and again, making him famous in Dongdu. Everyone wants to know who this Mr. Su is. I am lucky to meet Mr. Su here today."
The gods were in the center, and everyone's eyes were on Su Yun.
Seeing this, Cang Jiuhua's worries were suddenly swept away: "Even if Yuan Shuo's knowledge has improved greatly, so what? Yuan Shuo has an ignorant ruler and unworthy ministers. They only know how to fight and waste their own energy. Even if Mr. Shui Jing has the ability to see through the sky and the earth, he will not be able to use his talents."
Su Yun raised his head to drink. In the spirit world, Yingying was still knocking on his spiritual head: "I told you not to drink, but you drank anyway! You are so young and you are not a good person!"
Mei Guiting's eyes flickered, and he said unhappily: "I dare to ask Mr. Su for advice, but Mr. Su won't give me the face..."
"If you challenge me, you will die."
Su Yun played with the wine glass, his eyes fell on it, and he said indifferently: "I was born in Tianshiyuan, a man from the mountains, and I rarely hold back when I attack. Your father, General Mei, will have one less son, but he won't be extinct, right? As long as you nod, I'll give you the chance to challenge me."
Mei Guiting's pupils suddenly shrank, he hesitated for a moment, nodded, and laughed: "Brother Su..."
The wine glass in Su Yun's hand floated up, with the mouth of the glass facing Meiguiting. Suddenly, the wine glass split into seven circles, just like his Dahuang Zhong.
"Bang!"
A deafening bell sounded, and the sound waves rushed out, faintly turning into a huge bell several feet in radius!
Meiguiting exploded with a loud bang and turned into powder.
Su Yun put down his wine glass, which shattered to the ground. He looked around while drunk, staggered to his feet, and laughed, "Who else wants to challenge me?"
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