Chapter 4847? Dinner

After sitting in the hall, listening to Jian Wushuang's words, Wei Liujia soon realized that he was taking care of himself. He wanted to remove the wounds in the immortal body in the shortest time possible to avoid leaving cracks.

On the other hand, Zhao Ting looked rather uncomfortable and looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing her discomfort, Jian Wushuang quickly said, "If you are not used to staying here, you can leave at any time, and I will not stop it."

Hearing this, Zhao Ting shook his head, "I didn't mean that. Now I have nowhere to go. If you hadn't rescued me, I'm afraid I'd already be dead by now, but..."

"Are you worried that the little emperor will find out your identity?" Jian Wushuang asked.

She nodded, "A few years ago, as a heavenly official, I accompanied Young Master Jiu to a banquet in the Heavenly Court, and I met all the emperors. Now that I think about it, Young Master Yan is very likely to recognize me. ."

"It's a little troublesome, I'm afraid you can only continue to change your face."

She sighed, "That's the only way it can be."

While they were talking, three streams of light flashed across the clouds and rushed into the silent hall in an instant.

The leading Yanxian, with a sturdy body, like a towering divine peak, with a sturdy face at this moment is full of joy.

"Brother Jian, I never thought you would come back so soon, it seems like it hasn't even been ten years!"

Then there were two figures, one was elegant, and the face was handsome and soft.

Although the other figure looks quite handsome and elegant, but the slumped standing posture seems to be extremely messy.

Three body shapes, three Yanxian.

They handed over at the same time, with excitement in their eyes, "Brother Jian, Brother Jian, Brother Jian."

Jian Wushuang also left his seat long ago and smiled, "I want to congratulate you too, each of them has changed a lot."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

Chen Qing frowned and said, "Brother Jian, you don't know anything, he two eat pills as jelly beans all day long, and it's a strange thing not to break through to Yanxian."

"Brother Chen, you are too embarrassed to say, who almost fainted from choking after eating sixty pills in one bite?" Chunqiu teased.

Cui Jing also picked up the voice at the right time, "If it hadn't been for me and Brother Chun to help, I'm afraid you would have reached Consummation, right?"

Chen Qing's face flushed, "Don't fart, I just wanted to control the quality, I was in a hurry to eat..."

The originally silent hall, with these three living treasures, was immediately lively again.

After teasing each other for a while, Chen Qing was the first to notice that in addition to Di Qing, there were two figures sitting in the hall.

"Who are these two?" Chen Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang said, "I brought them back from Da Mitian, and they live in this little lonely sky for the time being."

Standing up from Wu Si, Wei Liujia hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "The next one is a Sanxian, whose name is Wei Liujia."

Zhao Ting didn't speak, just sat in the same place and nodded.

Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Cui Jing all restrained their smiles, and they naturally heard that Da Mi Tian was the son's territory.

Later, when Chen Qing was about to pull Jian Wushuang to remind him, a Yanxian stepped into the air and entered the hall.

"Sir Jian, the little emperor has invited you and the other six ministers to a banquet today. I will wait for you to pick up the wind and wash the dust. Please rest for a while before heading to Dagutian."

After speaking, Na Yanxian quit on his own.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. Obviously, after he entered the six-day realm, the little emperor already knew about it, even when he brought a few people back.

"Get ready. After a short rest, we will go to the banquet together."

"Can I not go?" Zhao Ting asked.

"If you don't want to arouse suspicion, you'd better go along."

...

With the rise of the curling fairy clouds, led by Jian Wushuang, a total of seven figures came to Dagutian, the heavenly palace of the little emperor.

"Lord Jian, the little emperor has been waiting for a long time." Walking out from the side of the hall, the thin purple-robed Yanxian said calmly.

Jian Wushuang nodded and entered the hall first.

"Brother Jian, long time no see," the little emperor in luxurious clothes greeted him with a faint smile, "Please take your seats as you please."

The Tiangong is huge, and every Yanxian present has their own thoughts.

Diqing didn't have a cold for the little emperor, so he sat quietly beside Jian Wushuang and closed his eyes to rest.

Although Chunqiu's face was calm, the hatred deep in his eyes was very strong.

Cui Jing, on the other hand, restrained his shyness and looked nervous.

Wei Liujia was also quite nervous, and turned his head to the side intentionally or unintentionally.

On the other hand, Zhao Ting, who had transformed his face, seemed quite calm, as if he was a real guest.

Chen Qing still looked carefree, "Little Dijun, we haven't seen each other for quite a while, and we must not be drunk today."

The little emperor sitting at the top smiled, "Okay, just as Brother Jian also returned from Da Mitian, we won't be drunk today."

The atmosphere has eased, and the heavenly palace begins to stagger.

"By the way, Brother Jian, did you find that thing when you returned from Da Mitian?"

Holding the wine glass, the little emperor came to Jian Wushuang and sat down to ask.

He shook his head, "I haven't found it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find it in the future."

"This kind of thing can't be rushed, maybe you can come to your side soon." Xiaodijun said, drank the wine in the cup, "Tell me, how is the situation of Da Mitian."

Jian Wushuang looked at him, and immediately told him everything that happened to Da Mitian.

After hearing that Da Mitian was almost destroyed, and Gongzijiu's forces were almost completely destroyed, there was a look of joy in the eyes of the little emperor, but it quickly disappeared.

"This is indeed good news for me, thank you Brother Jian for telling me." He smiled, "Let's drink this glass of wine together."

After drinking the glass of wine again, the little emperor stood up, waved his palm, and a real sword fell into his hand.

"Brother Jian, your swordsmanship is about to become harmonious, even if it is only a line away from Sword Immortal, how about we discuss the Dao today?"

He said, and then threw the real sword in his hand to Jian Wushuang.

"really?"

"Of course, but I have to ask Brother Jian to show mercy."

After a simple conversation, Jian Wu held the real sword in both hands and confronted the little emperor.

The atmosphere in the hall of the entire Tiangong suddenly condensed, and it was full of cold sword intent.

"Brother Chen, you have been with that little emperor for the longest time. Guess who will win in the end?" Cui Jing looked at Chen Qing beside him and whispered.

"Does it even need to be said? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Brother Jian has won," Chen Qing glanced at him, "You know, when we first met Brother Jian, when we were learning kendo, I only walked three swords in his hands. ."

"I'll go, Brother Jian is so powerful?!"

"Of course, if you study hard, it might be good for you."