Chapter 205 Palace Banquet

Chapter 205 Palace Banquet (Please recommend, 4th update on May 24th)

"Wait a minute. Boy, you really know the treasure. No wonder you swallowed the essence of the innate Wutu that day, and didn't give anyone a chance." Zhang Yi looked at Wu Qi a little angrily, and he sneered, "Okay, okay, fortunately, Your Majesty I have already made preparations. Before leaving, His Majesty said, kill you if you can, and it would be best if you can get back the Black Dragon Spirit Ring. If you can’t kill you, then use this treasure to exchange for the queen’s relic."

Sneering again and again, Zhang Yi turned over his hand, and a strange light of eight colors shot out from his palm, and suddenly landed in the middle of the room.

A hazy auspicious light enveloped the whole room. One was drawn by eight steed horses. The shape was simple and graceful. The whole body was neither gold, nor jade, nor iron, nor stone. The chariot with all kinds of strange lights slowly emerged in the auspicious light.

The eight horses are only three feet high, and they are shaped like living things. They are galloping and galloping, and they are extraordinary.

The body of the chariot is simple and elegant, about six feet long and wide. There is a huge canopy on it, with necklaces hanging down around it, and the chariot is densely covered with countless auspicious lights, which contain infinite restrictions. Looking at it with the naked eye, the densely packed restrictions kept flashing out like a meteor shower, and kept going out, causing Wu Qi's eyes to hurt sharply, and it was impossible to see how many restrictions there were.

The endless air of simplicity and majesty rushed to the face, as if there was a high-ranking god standing in front of everyone, waiting for everyone's worship. From the chariot, there were faint cheers of the common people resounding like a mountain roar and a tsunami, as if hundreds of millions of common people were worshiping and cheering for this chariot. A huge power of faith entwined in the chariot, this power of thought was horrifyingly large, just the slightest touch of Wu Qi's spiritual sense with this power of thought, there was a terrifying feeling that his soul would be crushed.

"Zhang Yi, what the hell are you doing? What is this?" Su Qin was so startled that he almost didn't cry out.

This chariot, this chariot is amazing. Look at the incomparably ancient shape, look at the incomparable aura, look at the auspicious lights of the surrounding area and the huge power of thought, and the faint cheers of the people, this should be a weapon of the emperor's merits, and it is definitely his own Possessing incomparably strong strength, a weapon of merit and virtue that can only be possessed by ancient emperors who have made countless achievements.

Zhang Yi sneered, looked at Wu Qi and said with a smile: "This is King Mu's Eight Horse Chariot. Of course, you don't know who Emperor Mu is, and you don't know what a treasure the Eight Horse Chariot is. All in all, this is His Majesty's treasure. The weapon of merit is infinitely powerful, and the speed of escape is extremely fast. Few people and things in the world can catch up with this chariot. Use this kind of treasure to exchange the queen's relic, whether you want to exchange it or not."

Looking at Wu Qi coldly, Zhang Yi said in a cold voice: "Xueqijian, frankly speaking, I want to deceive you kid. You should know that the meritorious weapon of the ancient emperor, ah, haha, compared with him, this low-grade spiritual weapon is

It’s really worse than scum, hahaha”

Wu Qi looked greedily at the eight chariots, how could he not know about Zhou Mu King Mu Tianzi, how could he not know about Mu Tianzi's eight horses?

Mu Tianzi who once toured the world all the way to Kunlun and met the ancient god Queen Mother of the West. The chariot he was riding in was pulled by eight horses drawn by heavenly horses. The eight horses are: one is Jedi, who does not trample on the ground; the second is feather-turning, and travels over birds; the third is Benxiao, who travels thousands of miles at night; There are one shape and ten shapes; the seven are called Tengwu, who ride on the clouds and run; the eight are called Fuyi, with fleshy wings. These are the famous steed mounts in history, and their names have been completely mythological.

Mu Tianzi, King Mu of Zhou, is also the most powerful and mysterious emperor in history. His records and legends are a myth, not a historical biography. As for the eight steed chariots in front of him, if the throne of God Seal really came from the hand of Emperor Namu, his myths and legends should be ninety-nine percent true.

"Change, a fool would not change. Look at this size, look at this figure, look at this luster, tsk tsk, this kind of treasure, a fool would not change it." Wu Qi laughed wildly, took out the lacquer box and threw it to Zhang Yi. Then he couldn't wait to put the Eight Horse Chariot into the Black Dragon Spirit Ring. You don't need to think too much about this ancient emperor's weapon of merit. You either have the aura of a human emperor, or you have unparalleled strength, otherwise you can't drive it.

Wu Qi is just a grassroots person, there are quite a few hooligans, robbers, and desperate spirits, but this kind of emperor's spirit may not be compatible with him for a hundred lifetimes. His current cultivation base is not even a fairy, let alone drive such a rare treasure. But Wu Qi is not worried either, if even a mere meritorious weapon in the Divine Seal Throne can’t be used, stealing the scriptures won’t be the same as stealing the scriptures

If the Divine Seal Throne is other powerful innate magic weapons and various fairy weapons, which can only be used by relying on tyrannical strength, Wu Qi really has nothing to do. But it is this kind of weapon of merit, which seems to be the most difficult to use, but it is the easiest to use. After bringing the Eight Chariots into the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, Wu Qi narrowed his eyes with joy.

Zhang Yi took the lacquerware box, took a deep look at Wu Qi, and nodded, "Okay, I've handed over the Eight Horse Chariot to you. Take good care of it, and together with the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, when my Great Qin Xiongbing breaks through Jidu, You have to obediently take out all these things. Your Majesty has said that these treasures are only in your hands for temporary storage. You can do it yourself."

Su Qin sneered from the side: "Junior Brother, if you say that, you don't take Senior Brother too seriously. Why don't you say that Master Dayan Xiong broke through Xianyang?"

Zhang Yi smiled, and said to Su Qin with a smile: "Brother, why don't we make a bet?"

Su Qin's interest came, he was gearing up to make a bet with Zhang Yi, Wu Qi said coldly from the side: "When the great Qin army breaks through Jidu, I will definitely find the most remote, poor mountain, deep mountain sewer Here, throw this black dragon spirit ring inside, so that he will never be born. Then I immediately wiped my neck and reincarnated, and see if you can find the Eight Horse Chariot."

Zhang Yi was stunned, Li Xin was stunned, Su Qin was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed crazily with his stomach in his arms: "Junior Brother, Zhang Yi, why did you forget that the most difficult person to deal with in this world is not the emperor, the minister, or the hero. The hardest thing to deal with is this kind of little ruffian. Hahaha, I suddenly have a hunch that Ying Zheng will suffer big losses and bad luck at the hands of this kid, do you believe it or not?"

Zhang Yi grinned, rushed out of the room cursing, and disappeared instantly.

Li Xin was stunned, shook his head, looked at the dog meat in the big clay pot with some reluctance, and hurriedly chased it out, turning into a sword light and fleeing.

Wu Qi and Su Qin looked at each other and smiled, put aside what happened just now, they squatted by the fire pit, each scooped up a piece of dog meat that was almost cooked, and happily ate it. The cold wind is howling outside the house, but inside the house is steaming hot, the smell of meat is overflowing, and there are fine wines to accompany the meal, the joy of life is nothing more than that. The two of them didn't care about their seniority or inferiority, just like friends who had been with each other for many years, drinking and playing with each other, and finally ate up the whole black dog meat to their heart's content. Su Qin's eating was particularly unbearable. He drank not a drop of the soup in the pot, and almost stuck out his tongue to lick the bottom of the pot.

"Li Xin, this kid, is not very good at fighting, but he is good at throwing cold arrows with one hand. I didn't expect that dog meat can also be stewed well." Su Qin, who was full of food and drink, lay down on the animal skin in a disfigured manner, holding his belly and humming Humph. Wu Qi also fell on the animal skin with Erlang's legs crossed, humming a folk song, triumphantly thinking about the story between Ying Zheng and his queen.

It's just that this leisurely mood was broken up not long after, and the loud and clear golden bells and jade bells were heard from far away in Jidu City, and the dinner party at Dayan Palace began. Su Qin and Wu Qi had no choice but to hold their round bellies, set up their sword lights in the backyard, and quickly fled into the city. The two of them were busy changing their clothes in mid-air, and by the time they lowered their sword lights in front of the palace gate, they had already changed into their high-sounding court clothes.

Many dignitaries and courtiers from the Great Yan Dynasty were entering the palace in a neat procession. Su Qin and Wu Qi huddled in the crowd and found their acquaintances. Su Qin is really good friends with a group of sour scholars and old masters from the Dayan Dynasty Editing Academy. He mixed in with the sour old men in Leng Nuan, and soon disappeared from everyone. Wu Qi found Lu Chengfeng, and the two exchanged a look, telling each other that everything was fine, and then walked in with the flow of people.

When attending the palace dinner for the first time, Wu Qi still entered the highest hall as Lu Chengfeng's entourage. But today, as a nobleman of Dayan who also has the title of duke, Wu Qi has a note beside Lu Chengfeng.

Before Yan Dan and others arrived, Wu Qi looked at the three-tiered high platform at the end of the hall, and was surprised to find that there were five more luxurious tables inlaid with gold and jade on the top of the high platform, behind which was placed a large white jade chair, Covered with thick monster fur. Next to the original location of Yandan, there are several other simple and unpretentious bills placed one by one.

During the palace banquet of the Great Yan Dynasty, all those attending the banquet, no matter the emperor or others, kneeled and sat behind the table, which was the etiquette system of Dayan. The top chairs behind these five cases are quite different from the Dayan ritual system, and I don't know who they are prepared for.

On the second high platform, there were only seats for five people including Jing Ke, but now there are more than 30 gorgeous tables. A group of court ladies and eunuchs are busy surrounding these newly added tables. There were even a few strong eunuchs, panting, carrying live pigs and sheep cut into two pieces, and carefully placed them on these tables.

They were live pigs and sheep, with fresh blood continuously dripping down. Wu Qi stared blankly at those large pieces of flesh and blood, and couldn't help asking in shock, "Could it be that there are still people here today who drink blood? How come even raw meat comes up?"

Others in the hall also noticed that the situation on the high platform was different today, and they all looked at the flesh and blood in shock. A strange aura enveloped the entire hall, and some powerful ministers looked around anxiously, especially those ministers who gambled with Jing Ke and Gao Jianli in the school ground this morning, their faces were deathly angry, and their bodies were trembling.

There are also some courtiers, with pitiful expressions, looking at Ren Wang Yan Xianchen and other eight governors who are sitting in front of many courtiers.

But Yan Xianchen's face is very ugly, how can he care about these party members?

The battle in the school field was just a gamble, but it fully exposed the division of forces in the Great Yan Dynasty Hall. Many people had a premonition that a storm was coming.

Wu Qi looked at these courtiers, and suddenly saw Yu Wende and Yu Qianqian talking softly with strange smiles behind the two adjacent tables opposite.

Their smiles really made Wu Qi feel weird.

Eight fine chariots, Zhu Tou thinks this is a well-designed treasure.

Wu Qi wanted to confront those great powers head-on, but he still lacked some strength.

If you can't win, you can only run away, right?

Zhang Yi gave Wu Qi the Bajun Chariot, because he was sure that he could not drive this treasure, but only temporarily put this treasure in his hands for safekeeping. But, but, because of Zhu Tou's care for classmate Wu Qi, he will definitely be able to drive this baby to run around.

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