Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 852: Fortunately it was a misunderstanding

Unlike the old dragon explaining Yin Zhaoxian's origin in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, the arrival of the Dazhen envoy has aroused widespread discussion outside the palace and in the direction outside the Dragon Palace.

Seeing that the building ship never came out, some people speculated whether it might have offended the Dragon King. Some even wondered whether it might have entered the Dragon Palace and been swallowed by a dragon.

Ji Yuan was wandering alone at the bottom of the Tongtian River, and found that it was slightly different from what he thought. Among the water tribes who could come to the Tongtian River for banquets, even at the banquets along the river outside the Dragon Palace, not many water tribes harbored too strong malice. , on the contrary, most of them have the mentality of watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

At this time, large tables condensed with earth magic appeared one after another along the river. More and more water tribes took their seats. Even some who could not transform into human forms had their own special seats in a corner of the river. .

There is a huge flow of aquariums around, and they also regard this event as a good opportunity to make friends. They often visit each other. Ji Yuan accidentally or unintentionally overhears the content of their conversations, and some of them want to learn more. Some of them want to have a relationship, and some of them hope to seek the position of water **** somewhere when the empress Ying transforms into a dragon.

Ji Yuan did not move around within the bubble confinement of the banquet, but walked outside in the flowing river water. There were actually many aquatic people like him.

In the bubble confinement, a man dressed as a Confucian scholar was chatting with a few people nearby. Suddenly someone pointed outside, and everyone saw Ji Yuan passing by.

"This person doesn't seem to be a water tribe?"

"Well, it doesn't quite look like him. His water-bending body posture is very similar to that of wind-bending. He doesn't quite look like a water tribe. Could he be an immortal cultivator?"

Even if you can't see any heels, the Shui people still have some habits in the water that are different from other practitioners. They rarely walk upright like Ji Yuan, like walking on clouds. They usually have their bodies tilted or Just swim.

Suddenly, the man dressed as a Confucian scholar saw the black jade hairpin on Ji Yuan's head emitting waves of light in the water. He rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. He happened to see Ji Yuan looking this way casually. Seeing the pair of blue eyes on his face, his heart suddenly jumped slightly.

After thinking about it, seeing that Ji Yuan was about to leave, the young man dressed as a Confucian scholar simply stepped out of the bubble water curtain and faced Ji Yuan's path. When Ji Yuan ducked sideways, the man also changed his position. , and after pushing away the water flow and getting closer, he took the initiative to greet Ji Yuan first.

"Sage Kurosawa is practicing at Baijiao Mountain in the South China Sea. I see that this friend doesn't have any water vapor on his body. I wonder where he is practicing in the water?"

For the water tribe, especially the water tribe in the sea, the so-called mountain to practice in mostly refers to the landforms of the seabed. Seeing that the other party stopped him, Ji Yuan said bluntly, as if he had doubts about him.

"I am not a water tribe, and I do not practice in any waters."

The man nodded and looked Ji Yuan up and down again.

"Sure enough, you are not from my Shui Tribe. You must have a clever Qi-containing treasure. Are you here today to congratulate Empress Ying on her transformation into a dragon?"

"That's right. I wonder why you stopped Ji?"

Ji Yuan looked at the man in front of him. He had a strong aura of water and was not aggressive at all. He didn't look like the kind of person who was deliberately looking for trouble.

The man cupped his hand at this moment, not intending to embarrass Ji Yuan. He conjured up a glass of wine from nowhere and handed it to Ji Yuan.

"I'm sorry. I don't usually talk to immortal cultivators. If you don't have any other friends, you might as well sit next to me. We are all serious cultivators of the water tribe and we don't mean any harm."

Ji Yuan took the wine glass and looked to one side. Within the bubble restriction, there were several tables close to each other. The occupancy rate was 70%. Some people were also looking outside, and they obviously knew the man.

"No need, even if Ji has no idea where to eat, he has already been assigned a place at the banquet, so he can't go."

Have been assigned a banquet seat? In the Dragon Palace?

The man nodded, bowed his hands to Ji Yuan respectfully, and then stepped aside. It seemed that the other party was invited, so that’s okay, that’s okay...

"If you offend, please forgive me."

"Nothing, the wine is good."

Ji Yuan drank the wine and handed the glass back to the man in Confucian shirt who had already reached one side. The latter put away the glass and watched Ji Yuan, who had long hair and clothes floating in the water, slowly treading water and leave. Waiting for Ji Yuan's His back disappeared into the underwater river before he looked back. He subconsciously wiped his forehead and returned to the bubble restriction.

"Brother Ze Sheng, do you know that person just now?" "Yes, Brother Ze Sheng, why did you suddenly go out to say hello and toast?"

"Brother Ze Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

A few people on the side noticed that something was wrong with the man in Confucian shirt. He seemed to have a bad look on his face. The latter was indeed in a trance, and then suddenly trembled.

"No, I have to figure it out more!"

After saying that, the man in Confucian shirt immediately ran out. Seeing this, several Shui tribes around him realized that something important had happened, and several of them followed him.

"Lord Yaksha, Lord Yaksha!"

The man in Confucian shirt searched for a while at the banquet along the river, and finally found a river patrolling yaksha. Although the other person's cultivation level was not a bit worse than him, Youdao was a fifth-rank official in front of the prime minister, and the patrolling river of Tongtian River Yasha's status is not low.

Seeing several transformed water tribes rushing over, Yasha, who was patrolling, couldn't help but frown.

"What's the matter with you guys?"

The other water tribes all looked at the man in Confucian shirt, they didn't know what was going on, and the latter calmed down and said quickly.

"May I ask, Lord Yaksha, if you know anything about the people invited to the Dragon Palace Meeting."

"This... I only know some general information, but I don't know exactly which ones were invited."

Yaksha looked at the visitor strangely, why did he ask this?

"Well, have you invited an immortal cultivator? His name should be..."

The man hesitated and changed his words.

"He should have a black jade hairpin on his head, wearing a wide-sleeved white shirt, his eyes..."

Yaksha smiled and interrupted directly.

"Are you talking about Mr. Ji?"

"Yes, yes...it's Mr. Ji, it's Mr. Ji, does Yaksha recognize him?"

The man in Confucian shirt said "Yes, yes, yes" very quickly. Yasha thought it was funny but he answered truthfully.

"Mr. Ji is a master of immortality and a close friend of Lord Long. I heard that they have been friends for hundreds of years. Mr. Ji was also a big help to Lady Ying's transformation into a dragon so smoothly. How could she not invite her to the Dragon Transformation Banquet?" ? Are you asking about Mr. Ji? "

The man in Confucian shirt took a deep breath, and his face turned rosy.

"I see, that's how it is, that's good, that's good... Uh, it's nothing, nothing! It's my presumption to disturb Lord Yaksha, farewell!"

"Okay, just tell me and my colleagues if you have anything."

"Yes!"

The man in Confucian shirt nodded to the talented friends around him and returned to the original table. The water tribe next to him were all confused and couldn't help it when they followed him back to their seats.

"Brother Ze Sheng, which song did you sing?"

"Yeah, I just saw the man treading water and his face didn't look good."

"Yes, let's ask Xunjiang Yaksha. Those who come to the Dragon Transformation Banquet naturally come to congratulate them on their own initiative or are invited to come. Is there any need to be surprised?"

The man in Confucian shirt looked at the water around him and grinned.

"You don't know some things, but those who don't know are not afraid...I was quite scared just now!"

"Are you scared?" "By whom? That Mr. Ji?"

"Do you have a holiday?"

"Fart, how can I have any trouble with Mr. Ji? I have never had any trouble in my life, and there will be no trouble!"

The man in Confucian shirt was slightly excited.

"Then please ask Brother Ze to clear up the confusion!" "Yes, although we are not old acquaintances, we met today at the Hualong Banquet and we felt like old friends at first sight!"

"Yes, brother Zesheng, let me tell you a little bit. Listening to what Yaksha said, Mr. Ji is definitely an expert in immortality!"

The man in Confucian shirt then looked in the direction of Dragon Palace, thought for a while and explained.

"If you have heard of the Banquet of Ten Thousand Demons, then if you see Mr. Ji at this Dragon Transformation Banquet, he is probably similar to me..."

"The Banquet of Ten Thousand Demons?" "What the Banquet of Ten Thousand Demons?"

"I'm waiting for the Shui Tribe to gather here to congratulate you. It can be regarded as a banquet for ten thousand monsters..."

"Bah, bah, bah, bah... we are the Dragon Transformation Banquet, the Dragon Transformation Banquet of the Empress, not some Ten Thousand Monsters Banquet!"

The man in Confucian shirt said rather tabooly, and then said quickly.

"It seems that you really don't know, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, but sooner or later this matter will spread all over the world. You don't know how powerful this trick is..."

"Brother Kanze can tell you that he and Lord Yinglong are close friends, so they must have extraordinary cultivation."

The man in Confucian shirt shook his head.

"You don't understand, listen to me. The banquet of ten thousand demons I'm talking about is a massive banquet of demons that was held in Black Dream Lingzhou not long ago!"

The expressions of most of the surrounding water tribes changed slightly.

"Heihuang?" "Brother Zesheng went to the banquet of ten thousand monsters?"

Most of the water tribe present are practicing cultivators, and many are even water gods of a region. Even if they do not rely on the will of mortals, many of them have temples and are naturally somewhat resistant to the black wilderness.

"Of course not! I heard about it after the fact, I heard about it after the fact! Besides, if you went to participate, how could you survive? I once went to the Ten Thousand Monsters Banquet venue out of curiosity. It was a place where the mountains were all scorched earth. Ah, I don’t know how many evil demons died in that battle..."

The more the man in Confucian shirt spoke, the expressions of the Shui tribe around him gradually changed from curiosity to shock and then to horror. How could someone be able to trigger the catastrophe of all monsters with one lightning technique? In comparison, although the immortal cultivator and demon slaying in Tianyuzhou was also a big event, it was not that shocking.

"So when I saw Mr. Ji just now, I was really a little scared..."

"Indeed... it would be great if we figured it out!" "But Mr. Ji is so good, it would be great if he could pay me a visit!"

"Yes, if you can ask an immortal to guide you..."

"Hey, I don't dare to go to you!"