Master Dan Dao

Que Tianxuan all looked at each other when they heard the words, and smiled that it was not a problem: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Since then, the elders of Que Tianxuan took their juniors into the seat, while Yao Yuekong smiled slightly: "I'm still young, so I will sit with Tianxing and the others."

There are also many tables for wedding banquets on each Spirit Island. Although Que Tianxuan and the others are old, they are not pedantic. It is clear that the juniors sitting with them will be restrained.

After repeatedly holding back, Yao Yuekong still expressed that he wanted to be at the same table with Qin Yichen, and Que Tianxuan and the others could only accept it with pleasure.

Upon seeing this scene, Xiang Haoya and Empress Zhiya looked at each other before secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

"Come on, old brothers, today is a day of great rejoicing, brother, I will give a little bit of meaning, and I will give you a few cups first."

Afterwards, Xiang Haoya personally raised his glasses to toast again, and even the juniors at Qin Yichen's table enjoyed such treatment.

Xiang Hao Ya is also the Supreme Elder of a side of the emperor clan, so to save face, is afraid that the emperor Que clan will make trouble on the spot, so that both sides have stepped down.

The gongs sounded, singing and dancing were played, and there was a beautiful woman of the Shenzhi tribe singing and dancing, and the handsome men of the God elephant tribe beat the drums.

With the beating of drums, Qin Yichen only felt that the atmosphere of all this joy was incomparable.

"You eat slowly. Haven't you eaten at home or something? Pay attention to your image. You are now a general who rules over tens of millions of magical soldiers!" And looking at it, although you can't tell the wolf, you definitely go with other emperors. That way of talking and laughing is a little bit more, picking up dishes is just a handy action when drinking. Compared with Qin Yichen, who is obviously much more vulgar, Princess Wenqing gently stepped on him and passed on

Sound shame and annoyed.

"I have to eat back..."

However, Qin Yichen said with a straight face: "And you said that, I really haven't eaten it in these years."

"The best thing I've eaten is the soup you made."

Princess Wenqing was speechless, and she felt a little distressed about the wood.

This is not hypocrisy, but some strong people stand taller, and after they are in power, there are not a few who are addicted to enjoyment.

Speaking of wood, he is also a prestigious general, with tens of millions of troops under his command, but it seems that he has no bad habits at all.

And what makes Princess Wenqing feel the most soft is that with the power of wood, she only needs to hook her fingers and ask the female servants from many small clans in Tianguan, fearing that they will take the initiative to climb onto his bed...

However, wood has never been made like this. The best thing I have eaten in these years is the soup she boiled. Princess Wenqing no longer hinders her, but rather gently pours wine for her dishes.

At this moment, Princess Yushu and Xianglongsheng also wore wedding robes, and walked among the emperors to toast and salute to express their gratitude.

But when Qin Yichen was eating and drinking, he saw Que Tianxuan, who was already drinking, suddenly slapped the wine table.

"Tian Xing, come, fill up the wine, let's go to the Yuan Tiandi together for a drink."

"Yes, at least, it's full for everyone, let's go to the Emperor of Heaven to toast."

The chopsticks carved from beautiful jade in Qin Yichen's hand were slightly startled, and he was silent for a while. After swallowing the immortal poultry meat in his mouth, he slowly picked up the hip flask, and the jade liquid turned into a beautiful arc.

Even Yao Yuekong stretched out his palm slightly to stop Kun Shaoze from pouring him, but instead he took the wine cup and filled it himself.

"Come on, let us respect the Emperor Yuan Tian..."

Que Tianxuan's voice was not loud but not too small, even though it was very noisy at the wedding banquet at the moment, and there was talk and laughter everywhere.

But don't forget, all the guests present are strong from the famous side, and it is not difficult to catch the anomaly from this noisy sound.

For a while, many guests put down their wine glasses and raised their heads with interest.

And the pair of newcomers who had only respected the Weiyang clan were also standing there, Princess Yushu's charming outline of the willow brows slightly furrowed, and gently pulled Xianglong Sheng.

Xiang Longsheng was also frowning.

The Emperor Que tribe toasted the Yuantian Emperor. This... is it not too much to describe it as a weasel to the rooster for the New Year's greetings?

Xiang Longsheng didn't say a word, he seemed to be extremely calm, and he knew that with his qualifications, he couldn't manage this kind of thing.

Xianglong Sheng looked at his father, and the elders who helped block the wine and accompany the various emperors to drink.

Xiang Haoya also got up slightly, but the moment he got up, he saw Que Tianxuan's toes slightly hidden under the table.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, Qin Yichen felt the Spirit Island under his feet suddenly rise, and the Spirit Island slowly rose until it was parallel to the peak where Yuan Tiandi was.

"Come on, Emperor Yuan Tian, ​​we old people, brought the dolls to you to toast."

Que Tianxuan raised an old-fashioned smile, as if a knowledgeable old man dealt with such a scene easily and calmly.

As soon as the talk and laughter ended, the Taoists at Que Tianxuan's table raised their wine glasses one after another, but none of them got up, just separated from Lingdao and raised their glasses far away.

This action made the noisy wedding banquet scene suddenly become quiet, and the eyes of different expressions fell on Qin Yichen.

Many strong people are surprised, is this a toast?

And the Emperor Yuan Tian...

Don't you even bother to call it your Majesty?

Although Emperor Yuan Tian also means Emperor Tian, ​​in fact, the name of Emperor Yuan Tian is called Yuan Tian. When he became Emperor, he has been honored as Emperor Yuan Tian by all parties.

Although he carried the word Tiandi, the smile between Que Tianxuan's words was clearly just calling the name of Yuan Tiandi.

Xiang Haoya's face was slightly gloomy, and he wanted to step forward, but he just took a step, but his figure trembled slightly, as if he didn't know who was secretly transmitting the sound, so that he could temporarily stabilize.

The sea of ​​flowers floating in the sky seems to be stagnant. Thousands of guests are well aware of what it means to raise Lingdao to a height parallel to Yuan Tiandi by the so-called toast!

This clearly shows that you want to sit on an equal footing with the heavens!

To be honest, although all guests know that the Emperor Que clan has now completely turned against the Yuantian Emperor, they dare not imagine that the Emperor Que clan dared to take the lead today.

Xie Feiling, who was sitting at the table with many demon clan elders, shook her glass and sneered.

In such a quiet environment, Xie Feiling's sneer was enough to spread to the ears of all the guests, but he didn't mean to constrain at all.

Anyway, he was laughing at the group of anti-thief, not angering Yuan Tiandi.

In Xie Feiling's eyes, Qin Yichen's all actions were really ridiculous.

Xie Feiling knew that more than one of the emperors present was convinced that Emperor Yuan Tian was sitting on top of them, but he knew better that the early bird was often the one who was beaten the worst.

In the past few days, a group of anti-thief rumors have spread, and the thief knife that was almost killed has been portrayed as a Tianjiao who beat the powerhouse of the emperor realm. Xie Feiling felt amused. Emperor Yuan Tian hasn't settled the accounts with these anti-thief, but these anti-thief dare to kick his nose on his face?