for you!" the long-haired woman gritted her teeth and muttered under her breath, but finally raised her voice to say: "Alright boss!"She didn't dawdle like that old man. With a single swift movement,..."項北 and Zhong Liyan... who won" The Illusory Realm of Tai Xu, amidst the stars, on the Platform of Swordsmanship.

After a fight, the two sat and lay on the ground, chatting idly.

Zuo Guangshu lay sprawled on the ground, unable to even lift a finger.

"Dou Zhao.""Dou Zhao"

Zuo Guangshu grinned, "Dou Zhao passed by and beat them both up."

"Sounds like something the Dou Zhao Hui would do." Jiang Wang shook his head and chuckled.

"Brother Jiang." "Hmm"

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"Are you going to the Dragon Palace banquet this time" Jiang Wang asked back, "Are you going"

"The Long River Dragon Palace is pretty close, and with the Nine Dragons Holding the Sun eternally guarding the mountain river seal, it's absolutely safe. Of course I'm going to take a seat there." Left Guangshu smiled, adding, "I'll be going with Sister Qu."

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Going abroad to play is a happy thing. Being able to go with Qu Shunhua makes it even happier.

He hadn't been out of town for a long time. The last time was at the Yellow River Gathering.

Of course, he knew why his family kept such a close watch on him.

Although I am young at heart and inevitably yearn for the vast world, wanting to spread my wings and fly solo, I would never secretly sneak out of Chu territory. I will simply work diligently on my cultivation, hoping to reach a level that brings peace of mind to my family as soon as possible. I hope to shoulder the family's honor sooner rather than later.

The Long Palace Banquet is the first banquet in the world. To be invited to the feast, one can be considered a certification of the Dragon Palace on the River, certifying the name of the peerless genius of the time.

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Because of its early cancellation, the value of this certification hasn't diminished much. When people mention the Dragon Palace Banquet, they remember its past splendor.

Of course, Jiang Wang didn't need the Dragon Palace banquet's recognition. But he also smiled gently: "I should go."

The two of them chatted idly, one sentence after another, turning the brief respite after the battle into a peaceful moment in their lives.

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The starry river glitters as before. These few days, the Taixu Illusionary Realm has remained stable, as if nothing had happened. But among the stars, the floating Debate Platform is noticeably emptier.

Even starlight can be lonely.

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The lonely starlight shines upon the bustling world.

A yellow robe fluttered in the air, like a flagpole. Freedom, independence, and swagger.

The woman in the yellow robe had beautiful, deep features and bronze skin. Her black eyes sparkled, her mouth was slightly raised in a smile, and she often chuckled with glee.

In fine silk robes, standing beside him was Yu Zhongshan Wei Sunfei. She would occasionally glance at him, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so happy Since leaving the country, you haven't stopped smiling!"

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This woman must naturally be Huang Sheli.

Having returned from spreading the faith of the Yellow Faced Buddha across the prairie, she, who was both divine and clear, had a palpable anticipation for the feast about to begin.

Huang Sheli grinned, revealing a row of pearly white teeth: "Just thinking about so many... ah! heroes from all over the land, such talent! I can't help but be overjoyed! For Jing Country, for the Northern Territories, for humanity!"

Zhanghyang Weizun curled his lip in thought, but outwardly he played along, "You're really insightful!"

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Huang Sheli withdrew her smile, turned to look at him, and emphasized seriously, "Murong Long completely disregards the Dragon Palace Banquet, and everyone else is also disinterested. This time, only the two of us are coming. Don't disgrace our Jing Nation."

The founder of the state of Jing, Tang Yu, was known as the God-Slayer. He filled the Temple of Gods and built his capital city there, effectively extinguishing the last vestiges of the aquatic race's power with his own hands. The people of Jing have never shown much respect to the Dragon Palace in the Great River.

However, this does not affect Huang Sheli and Zhongshan Weisu from coming to the banquet. Chang He Longgong will still send out the invitations that need to be sent.

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“Since it's just the two of us,” Zhongshan Weisan frowned. “Why are you only asking me not to disgrace Jing Guo”

Huang Sheli arched her brow: "Can you beat me" Zhongshan Weisun immediately smoothed his furrowed brows.

Back then, when they both participated in the Yellow River Conference, he was at the outer court while Huang Sheli was in the inner court. He stopped at the top four of the outer court, while Huang Sheli was second in the inner court. Technically speaking, he still had a slight edge.

But now that they are both manifestations of the divine, he is indeed no match for Huang Sheli.

For this, he had been beaten by his own grandfather countless times, scolded for being incompetent and useless, bringing shame upon the Zhongshan family.

It can't be beaten, no matter what. There's just no way to defeat someone with abilities like that from the Reverse Journey. It's completely unbeatable.

"You see, it's not a competition between you and me at the Long Palace Banquet." As a rare gentleman in Jing Guo, Zhongshan Weishun remained polite and courteous: "My Southern Ming Lihuo is not someone to be trifled with either."

"What is that you're eating" Huang Sheli asked him.

"Speaking of food, I heard that this Dragon Palace banquet has quite a few rare and exquisite dishes. Some ancient delicacies thought to be lost will even reappear..." Zhongshan Weisan said, "We must pay attention to dining etiquette. We can't make it seem like our Jing State is starving."

Huang Sheli let out a hearty laugh: "I'm just about to have a good feast!"

Zhan Wei Sun thought to himself, "You bully men and women every day in Jing State, and even after leaving the country, you still haven't learned your lesson. Do you really think everyone will just let you have your way" But out loud, he said, "What do you want to eat I'll grab it for you later."

Huang Sheli shook his head. "You don't understand."

"Qiqiao Zi chi Fenming Lo" Zhongshan Weisun guessed one after another.

"Even if it were dragon liver and phoenix marrow, what's so delicious about it" Huang Sheli chuckled. "You must know that beauty is food for the eyes!"

Zhongshan Weishun said in a consultative tone: "Using the phrase 'dragon liver and phoenix marrow' when referring to the Changhe Dragon Palace, isn't that a bit inappropriate"

Huang Sheli impatiently said, "Don't just read a few books and think about lecturing people every day."

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Zhongshan Weishun earnestly said: "I'm worried about hurting the feelings of Changhe Dragon Palace. After all, we are the model for the gods of Shenchi and the nations."

The state of Jing claimed to be the "Divine Pool Shang Kingdom," the state of Jing was known as the "Central Grand Jing Empire," and the state of Qi called itself the "Eastern Country." Even in the past, the state of Yang dared to call itself the "Heavenly Kingdom"... In short, they all had these grand titles, boasting about their power.

"What kind of example An example in battle" Huang Sheli laughed and raised her fist menacingly, vowing: "Screw him!" Zhong Shan Weisun advised: "Miss Sheli, please don't speak so rudely!"

Huang Sheli glared at him: "That's enough! If you don't stop, don't pretend to be so polite with me!"

"You may disagree with my opinion, but we both represent the image of the country..." Zhongshan Weishun remained gentle: "I don't understand what Miss Sheli means."

Huang Sheli grinned, "Aren't you the one who was letting loose in the Tai Xu Illusionary Realm Zhao Tiezhu!"

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Zhongshan Weishun was startled, and luckily he reacted in time and didn't answer that voice. His face turned red all of a sudden, and he indignantly said, "How dare you slander my innocence out of thin air"

Huang Sheli burst into laughter and strode away.

Zhongshan Weishun stood there for a moment, stunned. Then he reacted. If he didn't know who Zhao Tiezhu was, why would he feel that the name had tarnished his innocence

For a moment, his face turned as white as paper. It was over, everything was over!

Zhao Tiezhu was roaring and cursing in the Tai Xu Illusionary Realm, denouncing heaven and earth, insulting everyone's ancestors. He made a lot of enemies! How did Huang Sheli know about this!

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A man of average looks but extraordinary bearing, with a green gourd hanging from his waist, walked slowly up the mountain path.

By the stone steps, an ancient peach tree suddenly swayed its branches. A leaf fell and landed in the path.

"Xu San!" The old peach tree actually spoke: "What brings you here"

Xu San was a little surprised: "How did you get here"

"The headmaster wants me to look here!" Old Peach Tree shook its branches. "This way won't work, oh."

The Patriarch mentioned by Lao Taoshù, the headmaster of Daluo Mountain in the present day, is also the current Honghun True Monarch, the one who holds the "Huáxyún Jiàngshēng Jīng" (《混元降生經》) .

The pronouncements of this influential figure certainly carry great weight.

Xu San also came from Daluo Mountain, so he could still say a few words here.

He bowed slightly: "The Dragon Palace banquet is about to begin, and the invitations from the Dragon Palace have arrived. The Imperial Court's intention is to have Master Taiyu make a trip there."

Elder Peach's voice became serious: "Although Taiyu Zhenren has returned to the Daoist sect and no longer hides his identity, it doesn't mean he has become a sword that anyone can use. Don't always disturb him during his cultivation with such trivial matters!"

Xu San couldn't help but feel a tinge of envy: "The Headmaster has arranged for you to guard this place in order for Master Taiyu to cultivate in peace. Since the Daoist journey began anew, I've never heard of anyone receiving such treatment..."

"Wrong!" The old peach tree corrected, "Do you think Tai Yu Zhenren is someone who cares about what others think Would he care about these people's opinions The Headmaster asked me to guard here, not to help stop these irrelevant disturbances. It's to prevent too many people from being reckless and seeking death, so that I can save one if I can."

Xu Sandao: "That Dragon Palace banquet..."

"What's so special about the Dragon Palace Banquet" Old Peach Tree said nonchalantly, "I've eaten there before, it's nothing!"

"But there's one more thing," Xu San pondered for a moment before continuing, "According to reliable sources, the current-world celestial envoy Cang Ming has already achieved the state of Enlightenment. This time, he will also attend the banquet. If Tai Yu Zhenjun doesn't go, I'm afraid no one will be able to hold down the situation."

At the 39th Annual Huang He Assembly in 1939, amongst a field of young prodigies under thirty from all nations, it was Cang Ming, the first-ranked talent of the Mu Guo, who first achieved the breakthrough to the realm of True Core.

And this was during the time when the nation of Mu established a national policy of unifying all religions, and Cang Tu Shen's influence rapidly declined.

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As for Mu Guo, as for Cang Ming, perhaps the people of the world need to re-examine.

The old peach tree was silent for a moment.

It also knows the meaning of "can't be subdued on stage". Many times, second, third, fourth place is acceptable to other hegemonic countries.

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Only the state of Jing cannot.

At any time, in any situation, always be first.

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In the very center of the grand hall, a majestic scene unfolds. The greatest nation in the world, having dominated all others for four thousand years, how could it possibly "fail to hold its own"

When the lion king shows his age, challengers emerge from all sides!

Chen Suan was certainly excellent, and Chun Yu Gui was undoubtedly a prodigy. But before the already accomplished Dong Zhen's Cang Ming, they were all inadequate.

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"I understand." said the old peach tree at last.

Then, he pulled up the root of his beard and swayed as he went up the mountain.

Leaving only a long sigh that lingered on the mountain path, "If Wànqí Jīnghù were here, what would become of Tàiyú Zhēnrén and his inability to find peace"

The air crackled with tension as Wanji exclaimed, "A magnificent bird! A bird of such splendor!"

Xu San felt ashamed.

The old peach tree sighed at the prodigious talent of Wanmifici, but cursed the incompetence of those around them.

I'm speechless.

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There are so many things that cannot be expressed, not to mention Xu San.

Today's Gan Chang'an, also by the Wei River long silence. This year at twenty-two, his features are no longer youthful. A few years ago, at the meeting of the Yellow River, he still had a childish appearance. Over the past few years, he has grown rapidly, and there is a semblance of a young man. Although he still looks harmless and gentle, innocent and frail.

He and Jiang Wang were actually born in the same year, but he was six months younger than Jiang Wang in terms of month. He was born in July. So Jiang Wang was already twenty-three years old, while he was still experiencing the tail end of his twenty-second year.

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Young people always hope this ending will have a more grand echo.

In the Daoli Sanjiu Nineteen's Yellow River Assembly. Nineteen-year-old Jiang Wang won the first place in the Inner Mansion field.

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Nineteen-year-old Gan Chang'an was an eight strong player in the Outer Courtyard. However, this was not his only strength, but rather that he had encountered Dou Zhao too early.

Now he too is here in person.

The time when the divine descended upon him was precisely six months before Jiang Wang. He was still wearing a black scholar's robe, with a rare and delicate vulnerability in his demeanor that was uncommon for men from Xi Qin.

Before him lay a massive slab of blue stone. This stone rested by the Wei River, smoothed over countless years by the waves. Strangely enough, it bore no moss.

A man sat on a bluestone, fishing in the Wei River with his rod.

Tall and thin, he wore simple clothes and a mask bearing small seal script on his face.

Every word on the mask was recognizable, yet strangely, no one could decipher what the article on the mask actually said.

Zhang wore a mask covering even his eyes. The person holding the pole also wore gloves inscribed with small seal script.

The mask and gloves, both white with black lettering. He is Wang Xizhu.

The gentleman Lu Jian, who strategized for the nation in humble attire.

He was also the first to recognize Gan Chang'an's talent.

At the age of eight, Xu Zhi possessed extraordinary talent ("the ability to grow up to be great"). He personally visited the master and recommended himself as a student. The master then carefully guided him, right up to the present day.

Gan Chang'an naturally respected Wang Xishuo very much. But after a long silence, he couldn't help but say: "Why do you think I dare not face Dou Zhao I may lose to him once, but I will not lose to him forever."

With his prodigious talent, he naturally received an invitation to the Dragon Palace Banquet. As all the world's geniuses gathered, it was the perfect opportunity for him to wash away his past humiliation.

But Master Man slow unexpectedly didn't allow him to go. He couldn't understand it.

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"Of course, you dare to face him. You naturally won't lose to him in a lifetime." Wang Xi held his fishing rod, looking at the Wei River, and said slowly: "As for victory or defeat, it's not entirely about brute force. Chang'an, do you see what is beneath your feet, or what lies far away Do you see only this Wei River, or the whole world"

"I look down at my feet, and I also see the distant horizon. I look at this Wei River, and I also look at this world."

"But you didn't see clearly," Wang Xi xu said. "You are too smart, your intelligence blinded you."

"Sir," Gan Chang'an shook his head seriously, "I don't understand."

Wang Xishuo didn't explain too much, only saying: "Go to the demon world. You have already learned Xu Mo's swordsmanship, but you haven't seen Qin Changsheng's sword."

Gan Chang'an was surprised and looked up: "He is willing to teach me"

Wang Xishou looked at the calm surface of the water and said, "Anything has a price. You need to judge accurately and be generous. What I'm saying is not just about money."

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