Chapter 422: Lord Huode Invites
After the maid drank the wine, two blushes appeared on her face, and she slowly retreated with her sleeves covering her face.
Liang Hui looked at the peaches carefully, stretched out his hand and played with them carefully.
It is not as soft as normal fruits, but as warm and hard as jade.
His eyes shone with a divine light as he looked at the peach more carefully.
At the same time, the Great Celestial Venerable had already picked up a peach and faced the group of immortals.
"My Lords, let us eat these peaches together and enjoy the mysteries of the Great Dao."
"Thank you, Great Celestial Lord, for your gift!"
"May the Great Celestial Lord and Queen Mother enjoy the great way forever."
The immortals also raised peaches to celebrate.
Including the Great Celestial Lord, all the immortals swallowed the peaches in their hands in one gulp.
Liang Hui's eyes moved slightly, he picked up the peach and put it into his mouth. A flash of silver passed through his mouth, and the peach disappeared immediately.
It is better not to swallow such a magical thing whose details are unclear. After all, it is different from alcohol, fruits and vegetables whose effects can be seen at a glance.
After returning, it will not be too late to swallow the peaches after observing them clearly.
Most importantly, this feast was not peaceful for him.
After Liang Hui pretended to swallow the peaches, he leaned back against the throne and drank the wine alone.
The Great Celestial Lord and Queen Mother, who were sitting at the top, left the palace after eating the peaches.
With the departure of the two supreme beings of heaven and earth, the atmosphere in Yao Chi became more lively, and the noise gradually rose.
They may build relationships with each other, discuss scriptures and philosophy, or drink wine together.
At this time, a man in dark red armor stood up from the venue, walked among the immortals and continued to talk.
Finally, he climbed the stairs and walked towards Liang Hui.
"The Ministry of Fire welcomes Lord Fire Liu Huan to meet His Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"
Liu Huan bowed with a respectful attitude.
"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" Liang Hui put down his wine glass, looking lazy.
But a vast and vicissitudes of life, as well as a fiery breath, unconsciously revealed itself.
For Liu Huan, it was like facing the towering Jianmu at the beginning of the creation of the world, bringing with it an indescribable huge pressure.
"My True Lord invites your Majesty to a gathering after the event. I have something to ask you."
"What is it? You can ask me now?"
"After the event, we still have to deal with the affairs of the world, so we don't have time to get together."
Liang Hui placed his hands on the table, playing with the wine glass, looking far ahead.
He saw a burly man who nodded slightly at him with a kind smile.
Ah!
With a chuckle, he looked away.
He looked at Liu Huan, the Lord of Fire, who had a heavy expression on his face.
Raise your palms and wave gently.
In a flash, Liu Huan was swept down the stairs and stumbled back to his own jade table.
Bang! Bang!boom!
One after another figures slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Liang Hui.
They, the immortals of the Fire Tribe, have always been united. Now that they see Lord Jiehuo being humiliated, how can they not be angry?
What's more, the one who made the move was a blue dragon from the lower world, who obtained the position of emperor through luck and trickery.
"sit down!"
A cold voice came from the stairs, like billions of volcanoes about to erupt.
A burly man stood up from the throne, holding a wine glass in his hand, and glanced at the group of fire immortals.
Wherever his eyes went, they lowered their heads and sat down.
Only at this moment did the big man turn his gaze to Liang Hui.
"Fellow Daoist, my Fire Tribe has offended you, so I will drink a glass as punishment."
He picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and then sat down as if nothing had happened.
Because of what happened just now, the somewhat quiet atmosphere became noisy again.
This time, the group of immortals would occasionally turn their eyes to the so-called Dragon Emperor.
With the status of an emperor, he was treated like this by the fire tribe immortals. This had never happened before, and the Fire Deity True Lord just picked it up and put it down lightly. For a moment, the majesty of the Xuanshui Supreme Holy Dragon Emperor almost disappeared.
Liang Hui didn't care much about how the immortals reacted. His face was shining with divine light and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
The last person, who was blocking the source of Chunyang Avenue, was confirmed.
Lord Fire!
Just as Xihe said.
As for the invitation just now, whether it was a test or a confirmation, it doesn’t matter.
Liang Hui poured himself another glass of wine and drank it slowly. He looked lazy, but his eyes were deep and dark.
the other side.
Lord Jiehuo had already secretly transmitted the information he had obtained to Lord Huode.
"Your Highness, the 185 new immortals who have joined the Heavenly Court and the 662 original immortals in the Heavenly Court, except for five who have refused, are all willing to go to the Fire Department for a chat after the event is over!"
"I understand, brother."
Lord Huode looked indifferent as he observed the five people who had refused the invitation.
The one with the highest status among them is undoubtedly the newly promoted Dragon Emperor.
This time he didn't just invite casually, but wanted to detect the hidden Daoists.
When the Fire Virtue Hall was founded, there was a mirror that could peek into the great way of fire practiced by other living beings, as well as several related great ways.
Only he, the True Lord of Fire, knew this news, after all, the mirror involved the Daluo level.
Moreover, that mirror is suspected to be related to the previous era, but unfortunately it cannot be taken out of the Fire Hall.
Otherwise there would be no need to go through so much trouble!
However, after this time, those who are fighting for the Dao can be locked in a certain range.
However, this action has already alerted the enemy, and it would be troublesome for the Taoist to hide directly.
All kinds of thoughts flashed through the mind of Master Huode, and his hands unconsciously knocked on the jade table, making a sound of metal clashing.
He was hesitating, wavering, and hesitating.
Call ~
He exhaled a breath of foul air and suddenly stopped knocking his hands.
A hint of coldness flashed across the eyes of Lord Huode.
Now that you have done it, you have to do it thoroughly and completely.
Once he kills that person and comprehends his Pure Yang Dao Fruit, it will be enough for him to go one step further and leave his two companions behind.
After making the decision, he no longer hesitated, and a voice came into the mind of Lord Jiehuo.
At the same time, various mobilizations began to be carried out secretly, and a large network was being spread out.
Time passed, and I didn't know how much time had passed.
The Peach Festival began to come to an end.
One by one the fairies disappeared, and the various rare treasures were no longer served.
The immortals knew that this grand event was about to end.
As the bell rang, figures stood up one by one, bowed to the empty throne on the steps, and then left the Yaochi.
Liang Hui also stood up at this moment, his figure slowly dissipated and disappeared on the throne.
A ray of green light descended from the sky, went straight down to the thirty-three heavens, then entered the strong wind and went towards the four seas.
Liang Hui's speed was not fast, and his body was even shaking a little. A bit of vitality seemed to be tangible, overflowing from his body.
It was as if he had eaten too many rare treasures and was unable to digest them all at once.
It took about three hours to reach the East China Sea.
Suddenly, the young man stopped, ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes, and the fish was hooked.
A man wearing dark red armor and with a rough face stood in front of Liang Hui.
"Jie Huo Tianjun, what's the meaning of waiting here?"
"Your Majesty, the True Lord invites me again, please don't make it difficult for me." Lord Jiehuo, with a calm expression, bowed down.
"Invite?"
Liang Hui looked around with an indifferent look and sneered:
"One thousand five hundred immortals from the Fire Department have come together to invite us. This is rare in history!"
(End of this chapter)