Chapter 621: The Feast Is Opened, and the Lanterns Are Brilliant

Shanhaizhai other courtyard.

Gong Wunian waited for Ziwei Shenzi to change clothes with a blank expression.

The first senior sister of Shanhaizhai, who once held power, has now been completely reduced to a concubine.

Ziwei Ziwei looked at Gao Guanbo in the bronze mirror with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and couldn't help nodding in satisfaction, and then said without looking back.

"Serving me, you seem very unwilling?"

Gong Wunian trembled slightly when he heard the words, then lowered his head and said softly: "Don't be afraid."

"The most important thing for a woman to learn is to submit to the strong, instead of showing off her own cleverness, that will only make herself look ridiculous, understand?" Shenzi Ziwei said lightly.

Gong Wunian lowered her head, her complexion turned pale, and replied in a low voice: "Yes!"

"I'm quite satisfied with you. As long as you serve me well, or give birth to an heir for me, then I may even consider taking you back to the Star Realm, and become a high-ranking concubine from now on!"

After finishing speaking, Ziwei Ziwei turned around and looked at Xiang Gong Wunian.

But unexpectedly, he didn't see any excitement on Gong Wunian's face.

This can't help but make him very angry.

The powerful star power bound Gong Wunian tightly in an instant, and then suspended him.

"Humble woman, it is your honor to serve such a powerful god as me. What right do you have to pretend to be proud here?"

Ziwei Shenzi said, the rope made of star power suddenly contracted, and there was a gurgling sound from Gong Wunian's body, which was the overwhelmed moan of the bones under the strong pressure.

Pain appeared on Gong Wunian's face, but he still didn't ask for mercy.

Ziwei Shenzi's originally majestic face showed a ferocious expression.

At this moment, Fan Dingtian's respectful voice came from outside.

"Master Shenzi, the car is ready, shall we start now?"

Hearing these words, Shenzi Ziwei's expression instantly returned to normal, and her star power disappeared.

Gong Wunian fell from mid-air to the ground.

Then Shenzi Ziwei said lightly: "Let's go now."

Then he turned and left the room.

Gong Wunian leaned on the ground with her hand, tears welled up in her eyes, and under the loose robe, her once delicate and flowery body was covered with hideous and terrifying scars.

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Louvre.

In a very luxurious inn.

Leng Junxie stood by the window, playing with a piece of ancient jade that was as black as ink in his hand, and looked up at the streamers of light passing by in the night sky.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Asura Clan, the Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the major sects have all arrived. It's really lively!"

As he spoke, he lightly rubbed the ancient jade in his hand, "I can feel that you are eager to kill, don't worry, the demons will rule the world eventually."

As if in response to his words, the roar of the demon clan could be faintly heard from the ancient jade.

Leng Junxie chuckled, his body gradually turned into a cloud of black mist, and disappeared into the darkness.

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This scenario is playing out everywhere.

But those who are interested have discovered that this year's Thousand Clans Conference seems to be missing an important participant.

That's right, it's the demon clan.

Until now, no monsters from the Yaozu Mountain Range have been seen.

Could it be that this year's Thousand Clans Conference, Yaozu is not going to participate?

This conjecture has inspired many people.

If the Yaozu really does not participate in this Thousand Clans Conference, then correspondingly, other ethnic groups and sects will have a greater chance of winning.

After all, the strength of the Yaozu is still very strong.

With this in mind, thousands of clans came to the city lord's mansion to start this feast.

Today's City Lord's Mansion is brightly lit and very lively.

All the people from Da Zongmen were arranged to entertain in the inner hall.

And some small sects simply set up a banquet in the courtyard.

Because of the large number of visitors, the huge City Lord's Mansion was packed to the brim.

When Hua Youan brought Jia Ning and Song A to the front of the city lord's mansion, the street in front of the gate was already blocked by various carriages.

Of course, most of them are the cultivators flying to Yukong.

Standing on the street, you can see countless streamers falling on the city lord's mansion non-stop, attracting the amazement of the lively crowd.

Hua You'an got out of the carriage half a street away, walked to the front gate, then tidied up his appearance, and walked in with his head held high.

"Wait, what are you doing?" A shrill voice sounded, and then a well-dressed doorman stopped the three of them.

"We are here for a banquet! This is an invitation card!" Hua You'an took out a bronzing invitation card and handed it to the doorman.

The doorman took a look, and the expression on his face suddenly became very strange.

"Hehe, it's actually Chinese..." When the word "Hua" was mentioned, the man Ding elongated his voice.

Before Hua You'an could speak, Song Ah couldn't help but leaned forward, and said coldly: "What's wrong with the Chinese? It's not that we don't have invitations, and there are so many people, what do you mean by just stopping us?"

The doorman curled his lips indifferently, threw the invitation card in his hand, and said arrogantly.

"I'm happy to investigate, can you control it?"

At this time, a group of spectators had gathered around, and when they saw Hua You'an and others with black hair and black eyes, they all started whispering.

"It's actually Chinese!"

"Tsk tsk, you dare to come!"

These comments made Hua You'an feel like a thorn in his back, but he still suppressed his anger and stopped Song Ah who was about to explode into a rage.

"Since there is no problem, can we go in?"

"Okay, please go ahead!" The doorman said eccentrically.

At this moment, two golden lights flew past and landed on the ground. It was Wan Chengyi and Shan Ruoling, master and disciple of the Jialan Sect.

When he saw these two people, Mending, who was originally arrogant, immediately put on a flattering smile.

"It turns out to be the guardian of the Garan Sect, please come in, both of you!"

To be a disciple here, the first thing is to have extremely keen eyesight, to be able to see through various details of a person's master's school.

In this regard, Mending did a good job.

Wan Chengyi nodded slightly.

At this time, Hua You'an led the angry Song A and Jia Ning to walk in.

"Hey, who told you to go there? Is that a place you can go? The Chinese people have to go to the side hall on the side, I really have no eyesight!" The doorman turned around and saw Hua Youan was about to enter the hall, and immediately He changed into a vitriolic face and shouted again.

Now even Hua Youan couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily: "Are you deliberately targeting my Chinese people?"

"So what?" The Mending showed no sign of fear, and was about to continue talking.

Wan Chengyi suddenly said: "Does a doorman dare to be so arrogant?"

As soon as he spoke, the doorman's face turned pale, "Master Dharma Protector, this..."

Wan Chengyi said lightly: "Get out!"

Of course, this doorman didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction with Wan Chengyi, and immediately left in despair after hearing the words.

Then Wan Chengyi took a step forward and smiled slightly, "Are you the ones sent by the Chinese to participate in the Thousand Clans Conference?"