Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang hosted a banquet in the Guangtian Palace, and invited all the high-levels of the Ten Thousand Demons League and the fascinating Mahayana monks in the Three Realms, as well as many of his old friends.

In addition to the more familiar friends, Shen Lang also invited Gu Yuan, Yunfeng, Gu Yue, Lei Huang, the mad blood ghost emperor, the queen of red maple, the jade face boy, the sage of Bai Wei, the sage monk of Fazhao, Hei Prison, Hei Xue Ji, A Cai, Huo Wu, Qing Cang, Qing Yu, Lan Xian'er, Fluttershy, Xing Sha, Lu Yuan, Shui Linglong, Fu'er, Ao Xiao, etc. old friends.

Even Jiang Yonglong, the patriarch of the true dragon clan who never went out, personally came to participate in the banquet, which was considered a great deal of face for Shen Lang.

It is worth mentioning that Chifeng Pagoda and Tianxu Temple in the Northern Territory of the Human Race did not join the Alliance of Protecting the Realm. Chifeng Pagoda Master, Lingxu Taoist and even Dream God Lord three sages survived and were invited to the banquet.

In short, at this Guangtian Palace banquet, almost all the top masters of the Three Realms came.

Many powerful monks gathered in Guangtian Palace, and the pomp is unprecedented.

"Thank you fellow daoists for coming to the Guangtian Palace to banquet. This triumph of the Three Realms depends on your efforts. Shen first toasts everyone." Shen Lang got up to toast.

"Ashamed and ashamed, it's Daoyou Shen who contributed the effort. I'm just waiting for the light."

"Shen Daoyou has the first skill, so don't be so polite."

"Hahaha, I think everyone will respect Daoist Shen a cup!"

The monks complimented for a while, and then stood up one after another and offered a drink to Shen Lang.

Today is different from the past. Shen Lang stands at the top of the Three Realms in terms of strength and status. Naturally, the monks have spoken good things.

This feeling of being aloof made Shen Lang somewhat uncomfortable.

Sure enough, when a person is in a high position, there is a group of people behind to flatter and flatter. Shen Lang naturally understands this truth.

Shen Lang raised his glass, drank it, and said, "I appreciate that you can value Shen, so you don't have to be too restrictive today, everyone celebrate."

Feng Yang smiled and said, "Hahaha, everyone, come to have a drink! This time, Feng took out his pressurized goods. Everyone must taste it."

The monks at the banquet toasted and drank together, the atmosphere was so lively.

"Fengyang ancestor, this is your press product? What kind of wine did I think it was, it turned out to be nothing more than that." Xue Ye Shengjun tasted a few mouthfuls and said nonchalantly. Disappointed.

As soon as he said this, Feng Yang became a little interested, and his phoenix eyes lifted: "Does Taoist Xueye have better treasures? Why not take them out for me to taste."

"It seems that today is the sake of the little friend of Shen Lang hosting a banquet, so I am not stingy with this."

Shengjun Xueye took out an altar of white dew syrup from the storage ring, and the amazing fragrance swept across the entire Guangtian Palace. Accompanied by the exquisite chilling breath, one scent made people fascinated and fragrant.

"Bailu Qiongye, one of the three spirit wines in the ancient spirit world, is indeed a good wine!" Feng Yang smelled the aroma of the wine, and suddenly became intoxicated and exclaimed.

"You all drink together."

The sage of Xueye waved his sleeves, and the white dew syrup splashed out from the wine jar, accurately filling the wine glasses of the monks.

"It's really good wine!"

The monks tasted the white dew syrup taken out by the Holy Monarch Xueye, and they admired them.

"Since Fellow Xue Ye is so generous, if Feng Mou is still hiding, I'm sorry that my virtuous brother made such a grand banquet."

Feng Yang was compared, feeling a little uncomfortable. He endured the pain in his heart, and took out his real pressed goods from the storage ring. The spirit wine brewed from Tianfeng Shenyuan was called "Fengwei Wine". .

After drinking this wine, it can greatly replenish the vitality of the monks, and it can also prolong life. The rich and mellow taste makes the monks full of praise.

Although Fengyang and Xueye Shengjun didn't have any other topics, they only liked wine, and the two became a pair of good wine friends.

The banquet continued, Fengyang and Xueye Shengjun took out all the spirit wines they had pressed each other, and the banquet was lively and harmonious.

Although many of Shen Lang's old knowledge was slightly lower in cultivation, they were treated with the same standard, which made them flattered.

Lan Xian'er, Fluttershy, Shui Linglong, Heixueji and other female cultivators sneaked a glance at Shen Lang throughout the whole process, showing some worship and admiration in their beautiful eyes.

They more or less have an admiration for Shen Lang, and now that Shen Lang has become so strong and outstanding, it is full of fatal temptation to these female sisters.

It is a pity that Shen Lang's position is too high, and there are many equally good Taoists beside him, they also know that they must be out of play.

Among the female cultivators in the audience, only Fuer didn't dare to face Shen Lang's gaze. Her expression was complicated and a little bit lonely.

Meier was also a little unhappy. She was ashamed to toast Shen Lang from beginning to end, so she had to drink the wine alone with a dull expression.

At the end of the banquet, Shen Lang finally raised the topic, saying: "Everyone, besides celebrating today's banquet, Shen also wanted to talk about issues that everyone cares about, such as how to revive the Three Realms!"

The reason why he held this banquet to celebrate the victory was on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wanted to maintain the order of the Three Realms in the future, and let the Three Realms reduce disputes as much as possible under his own coordination.

After all, the triumph of the Three Realms is now over, and the forces of the Three Realms before it can’t be said to have ceased to exist, but the changes are definitely huge, and the reorganization of forces is a certainty.

The cultivation world is the weak and the flesh eats the strong, and the powerful monks pursue power and fame. Once the forces of the Three Realms are reorganized, disputes and frictions cannot be avoided. Perhaps the forces everywhere will fight for a better place.

Many of the monks that Shen Lang hosted today were the leaders of a clan or a group of forces. If they could communicate rationally, there would be fewer disputes.

Hearing what Shen Lang said, the cultivators of some powerful forces couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and the patriarchs of some races couldn't help feeling regretful for not being able to make contact with Shen Lang in time before.

"Daoist Shen Lang, just say what you think, everyone still listens to you!"

"Yeah, if it were not for Taoist Shen Lang, I am afraid that the Three Realms would no longer exist, and we would all listen to you."

Most monks still support Shen Lang very much, after all, Shen Lang's credit is here. Even if the territory of the Three Realms is really divided by him, the cultivators have nothing to say.

With Shen Lang's current fame and strength, even if he wanted to command the entire Three Realms, the cultivators would only have to surrender.

Shen Lang clasped his fists and said: "Everyone is polite, and Shen just briefly talk about his own opinions. After this catastrophe, the monks of the Three Realms suffered heavy casualties, especially in many places in the Ancient Demon Realm and Ghost Realm. Now that the Three Realms are facing reorganization, the major forces will definitely inevitably have disputes and frictions."

"It is normal for the cultivation world to fight and kill, and to have gratitude and gratitude. But the Three Realms have already experienced such a catastrophe. I only hope that all of you here can still exercise relative restraint. Even if there are disputes in the future, Don't hurt the innocent."