Breeding Jiao

Wang Shu thought for a whole day, but he didn't understand what Tianjun meant by this move.This birthday banquet has changed from a simple event of the Yu clan to a heavenly conference, which made the attendants in the already busy Liuhuo Palace more and more nonchalant, inevitably ignoring Wang Shu.

Wang Shu didn't feel too much, after all, Zongwu and the attendants of the Dragon Clan were there, besides, he would go back in a few days, at this moment, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

In addition, before the matter of Sanxiantan was clarified, he really couldn't let go, and he even lost his appetite, and soon lost a lot of weight. This made Zong Wu, who had always been careless, feel anxious for the first time.

Zong Wu persuaded them many times that they should leave first, since the gifts have been delivered anyway, it doesn't matter if they are there or not.

But Wang Shu keenly sensed something unusual, and felt that if they left rashly, they might miss some important event, so no matter how much he struggled in his heart, he still disagreed with Zong Wu's idea and said that he had to participate.

The two of them ushered in the first-class grand event in the fairy world for thousands of years.

In the early morning, the light of dawn broke slightly, and the golden light pierced through the clouds and sprinkled on the red rubble of the Liuhuo Palace of the Yu clan. The lower petals sprinkled and fluttered on the table.

The thick clouds are surging, and the fairy music is bright.

Wang Shu and Zong Wu came to the banquet hall early in the morning, the servants of the Yu clan respectfully invited them to sit on the second table on the right side of the main seat, and then disappeared into the busy crowd.

"I'll pour the bar for the young lord." Suddenly a familiar voice sounded from behind the two of them. Wang Shu turned his head and saw Jiang Xue dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, and a dusty appearance, with a feather pattern shining on her forehead Brighten.

Wang Shu smiled, nodded and said, "Long time no see."

Holding the silver pot in hand, Jiang Xue walked to the side of the two, knelt down beside them, raised her hand and poured a glass of wine for both Wang Shu and Zong Wu, "This is peach blossom wine made from immortal peaches. The young master is beneficial, drink less and it will not hinder you."

Wang Shu has no choice but to pick up the exquisite jade cup with his scallion fingertips. The light wine aroma is mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms. Wang Shu is about to take a sip when he suddenly blocks the jade cup with a big palm and presses it down slowly.

"It's better not to drink." Zong Wu said indifferently, stretched out two fingers, the long fingers held the jade cup, and poured it out obliquely.

Jiang Xue's complexion remained unchanged, she smiled and said: "Mr. Long was very worried, I was negligent, so I withdrew the drink."

Wang Shu coughed lightly, glanced sideways at Zong Wu, and whispered, "Don't go too far."

Zong Wu was noncommittal, and turned his head to look elsewhere.

Wang Shu sighed helplessly, and said to Jiang Xue, "Please go and get some fresh water."

Jiang Xue retreated in response.At this moment, the golden light bloomed in the sky, and several fairy shadows turned into streamers and struck from the sky, falling steadily outside the banquet hall.

Zong Wu's fingertips moved slightly, and immediately raised a barrier around the two of them, isolating the peach blossoms.

Several figures of the immortal family came from outside the arena, surrounded by dozens of servants of the Yu clan, each guiding people to the corresponding seats.

Wang Shu glanced at the empty throne, and whispered: "Why don't you see King Feng? Even Yi Xin didn't see it, and Lord Tian Tian..."

"Who knows." Zong Wu said lazily.

As soon as the words fell, two fiery red figures came slowly, and the immortals who had already been seated on both sides stood up one after another, and said something to the leader.

Wang Shu looked sideways, unable to move his eyes away.

King Feng was dressed in a noble royal robe, with a phoenix feather tied around his waist, his black hair was pulled up, the lines of fire flowing between his brows were breathtaking, and his tall figure, Yi Xin's gorgeous features were forcibly suppressed.

In terms of appearance, Feng Wang is comparable to Yi Xin, even slightly better, but usually he doesn't like to manage, most of the time he is very lazy, and he doesn't show it very much in front of others, but now Feng Wang has an innate nobility , this outstanding and unique temperament immediately attracted the attention of others.

Wang Shu didn't recover for a while, until Zong Wu's sour question came from his ear, "Is it good-looking? My eyes are about to pop out."

Wang Shu blinked, turned his head and looked at Zong Wu innocently, "In terms of connotation, you are still better."

Wang Shu strokes the hair very familiarly.

Zong Wu snorted softly, turned his head away, but the corners of his mouth could not help but raise.

Wang Shu and Zong Wu sat in front of the desk, did not get up, Feng Wang didn't seem to care, walked tens of feet in front of the throne, suddenly turned a corner, walked towards the empty table next to Wang Shu, Immediately sat down safely.

Wang Shu looked back and forth between the throne and King Feng in amazement.Yi Xin sat facing each other on the left side of the throne, Wang Shu and Zong Wu looked at each other, each of them understood.

It seems that the seat is for Tianjun.

Now that even the Phoenix King has arrived, and the Immortals are also present one after another, only the throne is empty, Wang Shu can't help but wonder, did the Tianjun do this on purpose? He even put on airs to make everyone wait for him.

Wang Shu looked around and saw that everyone was not dissatisfied, even Feng Wang had a casual expression on his face, as if he didn't mind this matter at all.

"Do you want to go?" Zong Wu saw Wang Shu kept turning his head and looking around since he sat down, only when he was restless and eager to get away, he said to comfort him: "If you want to go, let's go, anyway, the ceremony is here. "

Wang Shu coughed lightly, sat up straight quickly, and reprimanded softly: "Don't talk nonsense." After speaking, he glanced at King Feng quietly from the corner of his eye.

I saw Feng Wang turned sideways with his eyes downcast, propping his chin with one hand, leaning on the case table, he didn't make any statement, obviously it was his birthday, but he seemed to be the only outsider in this scene.

"Tell me." Zong Wu's deep voice sounded beside Wang Shu's ear, and Wang Shu subconsciously responded.

"Ok?"

"Isn't it better to be a mortal?"

A clear cry of cranes pierced the sky, and suddenly golden light spread from afar, and there was bursts of fairy music all around. All the immortals stood up and bowed respectfully to the head of the golden light source.

Zong Wu remained motionless, sitting in the middle calmly, his tall figure covered the dazzling golden light like the sun, Wang Shu looked around, but saw Zong Wu leisurely bathed in this dazzling light, motionless like a god Rushan, with a handsome face full of tenderness gazing at him, accompanied by the scorching peach blossoms blooming beside him, as if only him and Zong Wu were left in this world in an instant.

"You are late." Feng Wang stood up slowly, and looked at the man who was walking slowly with a calm expression.

The person who came raised his hand, and the immortal attendant behind him immediately left on both sides. Tianjun smiled slightly and said, "I dealt with some business in the morning, and I was delayed if I didn't pay attention. You shouldn't blame me."

King Feng didn't answer, just shook his sleeves and sat down, Tianjun was not annoyed, Shi Shiran sat on the main seat in the center, but he didn't order all the immortals to take their seats, instead he said with a smile: "The Dragon Lord is here too, Is this coming to my husband's house?"

There are many immortals who agree with each other and laugh.

Wang Shuxin said that you are such a mother-in-law as a Tianjun, but that Xiang Zongwu said calmly: "I also have something to tell the immortal family here."

"Oh?" Tianjun became interested and asked. "What is it?"

"Dragon Palace will welcome two little princes in a few days, and I hope that all the immortals will come to the banquet with your face." Zong Wu said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the banquet fell silent for a moment, but Zong Wu didn't realize it. He took Wang Shu's hand and pressed it in front of him. The hard lock firmly clasped Wang Shu in the palm of his hand.

Wang Shu's ear tips were hot, and he patted his stomach cooperatively.

"Okay, let's start." Feng Wang broke the deadlock and said casually.

All the immortals sweated in unison, and they changed the subject very wittily, and raised their glasses to wish King Feng far away.

Feng Wang nodded slightly, raised his hand and raised his glass, but didn't drink.Seeing this, Yi Xin on the side stepped forward with a cup in one hand and a jug in the other, saluted one by one, and said with a smile: "Master is not feeling well and drank too much, so I will do it for you. Do you mind?"

It's okay for all the immortals to be busy, and the host and guest can enjoy themselves for a while.

Except Tianjun and Zongwu who are sitting on top.

Tianjun has sat on the main seat without saying a word since just now, and no immortal family dares to come forward to offer a toast, let alone invite Tianjun, looking at the distant sky with clouds and clouds. .

Wang Shu only glanced there, and just happened to meet Tian Jun's eyes, Wang Shu realized that Tian Jun's eyes were silvery white, empty and empty, but there was a strange attraction, which made him uneasy.

extremely dangerous.

Wang Shu hastily turned his head, but Tianjun's gaze was still on him for a long time, which made him a little upset for no reason.

Suddenly Wang Shu tightened his hands, "What's wrong?"

Zong Wu said softly.

Wang Shu shook his head slightly, and made a mouth shape with the corners of his lips. Zong Wu understood, and looked up behind Wang Shu.

In an instant, the threatening chill all over Wang Shu's body dissipated without a trace.

"I knew he was uneasy and kind." Zong Wu stretched his arms and took Wang Shu into his arms, lowered his head slightly and whispered next to Wang Shu's ear, his rough fingertips gently brushed behind Wang Shu's ear, and slowly injected spiritual power.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Wang Shu took a deep breath and calmed down to respond.While Zong Wu embraced Wang Shu and comforted him softly, he still did not forget to cast a provocative look at the person sitting on top of him.

Tianjun gave Zong Wu a deep look, his lips curled slightly, and he turned his head away, as if he said something softly, but the distance was too far, Zong Wu didn't notice it at all.

But these words fell into Feng Wang's ears without any trace.

"court death."

King Feng was slightly taken aback, then changed direction as if nothing had happened and continued to lie lazily on his side.

"Come here today—" Tian Jun opened his mouth slowly. On the day of his birthday, he immediately became quiet. Hundreds of immortals did not dare to speak out. It was so quiet that they could hear the slight sound of peach blossoms falling on the table.

"The first is to congratulate King Feng on his birthday."

Wang Shuxin said that you didn't bring a gift and you didn't toast, what kind of birthday celebration is it, obviously you came for the second thing.

"Secondly, there is something that needs to be told to fellow immortals."

Wang Shu and Zong Wu looked at each other, and their heart came.

"I have been sitting on this seat for ten thousand years. The astrology shown on Haotian's astrolabe recently indicates that there will be a new monarch in this world. The candidate for the new monarch is among you."

As soon as these words came out, all the immortals were shocked, and no one dared to answer.

"Does the astrology point out who it is?" Feng Wang asked.

The meaning of Tianjun was unclear and he said with a smile: "No, every time I ask here, the astrology starts to become dark and unclear. It seems that there is a force that is disturbing the astrology, breaking it into pieces, and I can't understand it."

"Oh? Who is capable of doing this?" Feng Wang said lightly.

"I thought you knew who this person was." Tianjun laughed.

"The person who can influence the power of astrology is probably the only one in the world, the Dragon Lord in the Heavenly Palace." Feng Wang didn't answer, just said casually.

This Dragon Lord must be the Yellow Dragon God.Wang Shu was shocked when he heard it, as expected, Tianjun really noticed something, and suspected Feng Wang early in the morning, but for some reason, he dared not make a conclusion.

If his guess is correct, then Tianjun must have also guessed about him and Zongwu.

"Since Xingxiang has a new candidate, I am naturally happy to let go of this burden, but..." Tianjun paused, "I must have read the Three Realms Chronicles. It is said that there were 360 ​​demon gods thousands of years ago. Being sealed in the Sumeru Mirror, the seal needs to be strengthened every 3000 years, and soon there will be a new millennium."

Tianjun's voice was calm, neither sick nor slow, but the faces of all the immortals were ashen after hearing it.

"To tell you the truth, when the Heavenly Monarchs rotate, this seal is at its weakest, and when the 3000-year period expires, the seal will be weakened by another level."

After finishing speaking, Tianjun slowly got up, looked down at everyone, and said word by word: "Therefore, I hope that all the immortal friends, together with the Three Realms, will join hands to strengthen the seal, otherwise once the demon god escapes, the world will be chaotic and people will be destroyed."

After listening to Wang Shu and Zong Wu, they only felt a sense of weirdness. What Tianjun said was reasonable and well-founded, and the request was not too much. He just hoped to gather the power of the three realms to strengthen the seal together, and did not mention any The alternation did not reveal any danger.

Wang Shu quietly turned his head to look at King Feng, only to see that King Feng was contemplating something, feeling Wang Shu's gaze, he understood, then coughed lightly, and said to everyone present: "There is indeed such a thing, the seal is indeed It needs to be strengthened once every thousand years. However, some time ago, my clansmen in the mortal world reported that the seal had a gap."

"what!"

"Isn't the seal already damaged?!"

"Then... isn't there a demon god who has escaped?"

The crowd was horrified.

"If my guess is correct, the fleeing demon is the weakest one, the heart demon." Feng Wang interrupted everyone, and said bluntly, before the words fell, he was interrupted.

"They are all demon gods, how can us little immortals be his opponents?"

"Feng Wang, why didn't you report this matter earlier?"

"Where is the trace of the demon now?"

King Feng's expression was worried, and he glanced coldly at the person who interrupted him first, Tianjun said at the right time: "This matter is of great importance, so I set up this birthday to invite all the immortals to gather to discuss this matter."

"So we not only need to strengthen the seal this time, but more importantly, we need to capture and seal the demon together."

"What's your opinion?"

After finishing speaking, Tianjun looked straight at Zong Wu and Wang Shu, who were silent.

Tianjun's move immediately attracted all the eyes on the birthday party. Wang Shu suddenly felt his scalp tighten, and he quickly thought about how to push this responsibility away. Tianjun must have made up his mind to let Zongwu come Take care of it.

Zong Wu noticed that Wang Shu's hand, which was held in the palm of his hand, was trembling, and immediately said without thinking: "The Dragon Clan will not participate in this matter."

Wang Shu stared at Zong Wu with wide eyes.

Zong Wu patted Wang Shu's palm reassuringly, and continued: "I think Wang Shu and my soon-to-be-born child are more important than that untraceable demon god."

"you!"

As soon as this remark came out, even some immortals shouted angrily: "Mr. Dragon, you are in charge of the waters of the four seas between heaven and earth. Now that the demon god is fleeing, you are indifferent? Don't you know that your lips are dead and your teeth are cold?!"

Zong Wu lazily raised his eyes to look at the fairy family, and said sarcastically: "What are you? What qualifications do you have to blame me? If you have a stable heart, why are you afraid of demons? Now that you are in a state of desperation, I am afraid that you have already fallen under the command of that demon. , take the opportunity to muddy the water?"

Tianjun raised his hand hypocritically to appease the fairy family, then turned to Zongwu and said, "Young Lord Long's words are inappropriate. The matter of the demon god is a major event in the Three Realms, so don't take it lightly."

"I think my queen and the unborn prince are more worrying to me than the demons in my heart." Zong Wu was not afraid at all, and made up his mind not to interfere in this matter.

Tianjun glanced at Fengwang thoughtfully, Fengwang said lazily: "Although Wangshu is my child, but Longjun is not, and I can't influence his decision-making, why don't you lead everyone."

A gust of wind blows, the clouds pile up, the leaves of the tall sycamore trees rustle, and the peach blossoms are blown into the world by the wind.

"Forget it, then I will go with all the immortals."

As soon as Tianjun's words fell, just as everyone present was relieved, an unruly and deep voice suddenly sounded.

"I didn't agree."

Wang Shu raised his elbow and pushed Zong Wu, but Zong Wu held his arm tightly and dragged him into his arms.

"Stop making trouble, it's okay to just put on a show." Wang Shu persuaded in a low voice, anxious in his heart.