Chapter 716 Qionglin Banquet!
The invitation to the Qionglin Banquet is extremely precious and not something that ordinary people can get.
Only the saints and descendants of the major martial arts holy places, ancient clans, or some well-known geniuses and monsters are qualified to enter the Qionglin Banquet.
Therefore, Su Chen's invitation to the Qionglin Banquet caused such a sensation.
"Thank you!"
Su Chen nodded and accepted the invitation.
Before the Ascension Festival, it would be a good thing to meet those geniuses and monsters.
The two silver-armored guards bowed to Su Chen and then turned and left.
"Brother Su, one invitation can bring two people. Who are you going to take with you?"
Zhuge Yu asked curiously.
"I have no one to bring, so I can only go alone!"
Su Chen smiled indifferently.
Su Linger has not arrived yet, and he is indeed alone now.
He also thought of Murong Xuanji and Murong Xiaoya, but after thinking for a moment, he gave up.
His feelings towards Murong Xuanji were extremely complicated.
Although he did not kill Murong Xuanji because of Murong Xiaoya, and could not understand the truth of Murong Xuanji's betrayal in his previous life, he could not do as if nothing had happened.
Just like that, it was good to be a stranger.
"Su Chen..."
Zhuge Yu suddenly hesitated.
"Brother Zhuge, what's the matter?"
Su Chen asked curiously.
"Nothing! It's just... Wan'er asked me to tell you that she was unable to protect you in Wanxing Ancient City, and caused the Shangguan family to completely abandon you. Wan'er was also under house arrest by the Shangguan family at the time, and she had no way at all..."
Zhuge Yu said hesitantly.
"Brother Zhuge, Wan'er is Wan'er, and the Shangguan family is the Shangguan family. I won't take the Shangguan family's affairs out on Wan'er!
If Wan'er treats me as a friend, I will naturally treat her as a good friend! However, I, Su Chen, will naturally remember what the Shangguan family did!"
Su Chen said lightly.
"Okay! As long as you don't blame Wan'er!"
Zhuge Yu smiled bitterly.
He knew that Su Chen was a person who clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment, and the Shangguan family did something wrong last time in the Wanxing Ancient City. I'm afraid Su Chen will not easily forget this matter.
"Brother Zhuge, let's not talk about this matter. Let's go. See you at the Qionglin Banquet tomorrow!"
Su Chen smiled lightly.
"Okay!"
Zhuge Yu nodded
Said.
More and more people were watching around. They did not continue to stay in the restaurant, but chose to leave.
...
The next day.
In the center of the Holy City of the Human Race, there is a huge mansion.
Ji Mansion!
The Holy City of the Human Race was the residence of the Human Emperor in those days. His four great generals naturally guarded him, so the four ancient clans all had an extremely huge mansion in the Holy City of the Human Race.
The Qionglin Banquet was held in the Ji Mansion.
In the Ji Mansion, ancient trees were towering, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants could be seen everywhere. Palaces and attics were hidden among the trees, especially in a peach forest, with twisted branches and leaves, peach blossoms in full bloom, and a faint fragrance.
In the peach forest, there was a spiritual pool, with mist and bright clouds. There were all kinds of stone tables and wooden tables around, and beautiful maids came and went, and all kinds of delicious food and fine wines were placed.
There were constantly extraordinary and beautiful genius men and women, in twos and threes, who took out invitations and entered the Ji Mansion.
At the Qionglin Banquet, countless geniuses and evildoers gathered.
"Zhuo Dong, the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land, is here!"
Just after Su Chen entered the Ji Mansion, he heard a loud voice.
Among a group of young geniuses, a tall and handsome young man stepped in.
A faint glow of light lingered around him, and the Dao rhyme intertwined, his breath was ethereal and mysterious, especially his eyes, which seemed to have a strange scene of the sun, moon, stars, and the flow of the world.
And his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth heaven of the Martial Saint!
Only one step away, he can break through the realm of the Martial Emperor.
The contemporary Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land, the second strongest person on the Tianjiao List, Zhuo Donglai!
After Zhuo Donglai appeared, countless true disciples of the Martial Dao Holy Land and the sons of the ancient clans all came up to talk to Zhuo Donglai, with flattering smiles on their faces.
In the current Zhongzhou, Taiyi Holy Land is extremely powerful and is known as the most powerful martial arts holy land in Zhongzhou. Naturally, the Holy Son of Taiyi Holy Land is the focus of countless people.
Zhuo Donglai is unparalleled in talent and extraordinary in strength, so he is naturally a star-studded existence.
"Master Yuanxin from Taizang Temple is here!"
"Master Faming from Vajra Temple is here!"
"Master Luo Zixiao from Shenxiao Sect is here!"
Soon, three more Tianjiao strongmen arrived.
The Yuanxin of Taizang Temple is a fat monk with bare chest and a smiling face, but his left and right hands are each holding a body.
The woman wearing a light gauze, with a hot body and a pretty face, the picture looks very erotic, which makes people look sideways.
However, Yuan Xin seemed to be alone, with a faint Buddha light lingering around him. He looked solemn and dignified, without any evil spirit, giving people the feeling of a high monk.
Fa Ming was a burly monk holding a Zen stick. Under his dark golden skin, he seemed to have terrifying power. He put his hands together and his face was solemn.
Luo Zixiao of Shenxiao Sect was a young man wearing a purple robe. His face was feminine and handsome. He looked very strange. There seemed to be purple thunder flashing in his eyes, and his breath was terrifying.
"Su Chen, I'm here!"
At this moment, Zhuge Yu, Zhuge Yuan and Ren Tianhuang walked in from outside. After seeing Su Chen, their eyes lit up and they shouted immediately.
However, as soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Luo Zixiao was especially so. He was originally talking to Zhuo Donglai, but at this moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Su Chen like a venomous snake.
"Are you Su Chen?"
Luo Zixiao walked towards Su Chen, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.