Chapter 1221 The inheritor of the witch for future generations? (First update!)
In this way, as the Thirteen Dragon Palace arrived first, other guests also arrived not long after.
This is not like ordinary people having a banquet, just come with a meal.
Since he came to congratulate Xia Wu on his new innate treasure, he naturally didn't want to waste this little time.
In fact, if it weren't for Yi Xia who opened the passage between the spiritual world and the other worlds later.
I am afraid that as early as dawn in Liucheng today, people will come to congratulate you.
"The current head of Xuanzong leads the thirteen sect leaders and first disciples to congratulate the great witch..."
"Zhenjun Fu Lu and Mrs. Jing Jiyang met with Xia Wu..."
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Voices like a roll call sounded from time to time.
Yi Jiao felt as if she was just stunned for a moment, and the originally empty square around her was filled with people.
She could hear the guests around her, who looked unusual at first glance and had their own demeanor, getting to know each other.
It seemed like they didn't know each other before.
According to his statement, they all come from different time and space?
Everyone seemed to be quite humble.
They seemed to be elected representatives from a small territory that was just the size of an ordinary human village.
When talking about where I came from, I mostly mentioned some rather novel specialties.
But is this really the case?
Yi Jiao's keen perception made her realize that this might just be the humble words of these beings.
Even though her spiritual eyes are currently closed.
But the "spiritual eyes" in my heart will not be affected by this.
Even if Yi Jiao cannot know the true situation of these existences.
But from the information that came together, she felt that she had a vague glimpse of the truth...
And Yi Jiao also discovered:
No matter where she looked, the other person would always interrupt the chat immediately and look at her with a smile on his face.
It seems that these time and space are all harmonious and friendly existences, and there is no dispute or sordidness.
The behavior of these guests made Yi Jiao gradually feel unsure.
She felt that she had tried her best to think high enough about brother Yi Xia's position in this world.
But it seems that her imagination is not enough to match the outrageous reality...
ecstasy?
Or is it fear?
Yi Jiao didn't know, she tried her best to suppress her thoughts and emotions.
It's like pulling your consciousness out of your body.
Observe everything around you from a cold and rational perspective...
Suddenly, Yi Jiao suddenly thought of something.
The old dragon king's mount...
Maybe that guy relieves stress through a similar method?
After Yi Xia said those words to the old dragon king before, the old dragon king became extremely enthusiastic towards her.
The old Dragon King kindly invited her, and when she was free, she came to play in the Thirteen Dragon Palace.
Yi Jiao had never encountered such a scene before, and was obviously at a loss for what to do.
Fortunately, in the end, Yi Xia saw that Xu was a little panicked, and after asking her about it, he agreed for the time being.
The old Dragon King seemed very happy about this.
He even expressed his stance to Yi Xia face to face:
At that time, a new hall will be built specifically for Yi Jiao's play.
Yi Jiao didn't know what the other party meant by "one palace".
It sounds like it might be a place to live?
Yi Xia just smiled and said it was still early.
Seeing this, Yi Jiao continued to try to act like a transparent person.
Although now, it seems difficult for her to become the "little transparent" she expected before...
Even to a certain extent, Yi Jiao had the illusion that the guests around her were looking at her more than Brother Yi Xia...
It seems that at a certain moment, she is the protagonist of this grand banquet?
To be honest, she was confused now.
Just the day before, she was sitting in the college entrance examination room, fighting with thousands of students on the battlefield of paper and pen.
But less than a day later, the whole world seemed to have completely changed...
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If Yi Jiao is confused at this time.
So now Cang Zhong is confident enough.
Although they are both mortal beings, he is still used to big scenes.
Even though at this time, most of the people in the hall were immortals and Taoists, he still looked at ease.
Only this time, he didn't stretch his chopsticks towards the attractive-looking stew on the table, which looked substantial enough...
Because in this regard, he has already paid "tuition"...
Being drunk is not a very decent thing, and being "drunk" is even more inappropriate...
However, some things still require strategy...
Just like knowing that the green fruit among the fruits is very helpful for spiritual practice, he did not touch it.
He has no intention of spiritual practice and is not prepared to pursue transcendence.
The most you can do is to train your muscles and bones for the sake of your body, but that's the limit.
Because in Cangzhong's view, if an individual is obsessed with practice, then he will no longer be able to carry out his duties with such pure will.
It's like he also understands An Mo and tries to minimize the interference to her practice.
Of course, although Cangzhong has not practiced seriously.
But in terms of understanding of extraordinary concepts, he is at least in the first echelon among mortals on earth.
So after some deliberation, Cang Zhong only took one flat peach from the fruit plate and ate it, and stopped eating more.
He never thought about living for thousands of years.
In this regard, Cang Zhong, who has had some encounters in the past, sees this clearly enough.
Therefore, he can maintain a sufficiently objective and rational attitude in the face of so many huge resources that are full of temptation for extraordinary people.
Therefore, in the eyes of many people, it is difficult for them to understand Cangzhong.
Cang Zhong was noncommittal about this.
All he wants in this life is to have a clear conscience.
The taste of flat peach lingered in his mouth for a long time, and Kurangzhong could feel that his body was undergoing some strange changes.
He had actually thought about swallowing the peach with the pit in it and then taking it out through technical means when he returned home to use it as precious research material.
Or put some pulp in your mouth?
It is naturally inappropriate to pack it directly or put it in your pocket.
But if it only contains some fruit pulp, in Cangzhong's opinion, it can be used as an explanation of personal preference.
However, the first moment Cang Zhong bit the peach, his body's primitive instinct overcame everything else...
Even after he finished eating the whole peach, Cang Zhong couldn't remember whether it had a core or not.
As for the taste?
All that is left in my mouth is the strange sweetness that has not dissipated for a long time...
Apart from that, there was only a clear enough memory to remind him that he had indeed eaten a flat peach just now...
As this grand banquet progressed, a taboo also spread to many surrounding time and space.
In the Taoist temple shrouded in clouds and mist, in the Dharma field shrouded in rays of light.
The same name is given different names.
In this way, all living beings can know that the witchcraft of future generations has an inheritor named - Yi Jiao... (End of this chapter)