Chapter 243 Ancient Clan, Chen Yu’s golden lifeline?

Kodamakyo, the huge territory of Kyoto Prefecture.

The birthday banquet has begun, the forces of the Eight Wildernesses of Xitianzhou have gathered together, and the square in Nuo Da is full of seats.

The flying cranes roared fiercely in the sky, a saint maiden walked in the air, and the red horses covered the clouds. The scene was extremely grand.

The whole square was also bustling with people and very lively.

Such a grand occasion is rarely seen in Xitianzhou.

Only a behemoth like Xiao Yujing has a prestige that can be echoed by hundreds of people.

Su Baoji was standing outside the square hall at this time, looking at all the scenes below with a smile on his lips.

Feng Changhen beside him, for some reason, always had an uneasy feeling, like heart palpitations that continued to linger.

"Is my nephew of Everlasting Hate feeling unwell?" Su Baoji asked with a faint smile.

"Never." Feng Changhen shook his head.

He frowned tightly, feeling more and more like a haze covering the top of his head.

This prosperous scene in Kyoto Prefecture was obviously full of vitality, but it gave him an inexplicable coldness.

"My eyes are blackened and my hall is dim. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster." Gu Xuanqing suddenly spoke calmly.

He didn't go to see Feng Changhen, but he smelled something unusual.

Feng Changhen's body clearly carried a strange deathly aura, as if he was being stared at by something.

After saying these words, Feng Changhen's body trembled and his face became even more ugly.

Why did he, the third prince of the Holy Court, suffer such a bloody disaster?

"Brother Gu, don't scare him. The young man may just be weak." The beautiful elderly woman from the Jiang family smiled and shook her head.

"That's what Aunt Jiang Mei said." Gu Xuanqing smiled slightly.

Seeing these two heavyweights from the Great Ruins making fun of him, Feng Changhen felt extremely depressed.

Plans were disrupted one after another. He couldn't restrain these two great gods in Xiao Yujing's situation today.

As a result, promoting the dignity of his holy court has come to nothing.

"The banquet begins!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from the sky.

The saint's red horse was hung horizontally and slowly unfolded. The powerful men from many powerful sects in the square immediately stood up.

"We congratulate Palace Master Su for another hundred thousand years on earth!"

The sound resounded, shaking the world, turning into sound waves sweeping across the mountains and wastelands.

Such prosperity of luck made Su Baoji smile all over his face.

"It is a great honor for Su to come to Kyoto Prefecture today. I apologize for any inconvenience in the reception."

Su Baoji clasped his fists and bowed deeply toward the square below.

Eight hundred heroes and three thousand clans are here.

This is the glory that belongs to Xiao Yujing and also represents Xiao Yujing’s status in Xitian Continent.

Echoes echoed across the field again, and Su Baoji was about to continue saying something, when he saw a sudden change in the sky in the distance.

A faint word came from the sky: "Chen is here today and wishes Master Su eternal life."

The square suddenly became agitated, and everyone raised their eyes and looked back, quite puzzled.

At this point in time, who else is belatedly arriving?

Su Baoji couldn't help but frowned. He saw Chen Yu and others, but couldn't remember when he had seen them.

Until he saw the Baize Divine Beast, the Wine Sword God, his eyes suddenly froze.

He immediately put on a smile and said: "It turns out that Buzhou Mountain God is here and is being rude and rude."

After hearing this, many forces in Xitianzhou immediately shook their bodies, their expressions changed, and they felt unbelievable.

Although Dongzhou suffered from the Izanagi disaster for the second time, the status of Buzhou Mountain cannot be shaken by anything.

It is rumored that the gods on Buzhou Mountain are extremely powerful. Each of them is an old monster that has lived for many eras. They also control one of the certain laws of Wuhuang Continent.

I never expected that even the God of Buzhou Mountain would appear at this birthday banquet!

The God of Wine and Sword shook his head slightly and replied: "It's not that I want to come here, but that the brother next to me needs to deal with some things at your birthday banquet."

After saying this, everyone looked confused again.

Su Baoji was even more puzzled, and Feng Changhen's face had completely turned livid at this time.

He stared closely at Chen Yu, Yan Mozi and others. The fact that they could come here meant that Gu Nu had failed!

"Uncle Su, they are here to find me." Feng Changhen spoke word by word.

"Oh?" Su Baoji slowly narrowed his eyes.

With his sophistication, he immediately understood why.

But he was still quite confused. After all, Feng Changhen was the third prince of the Holy Court. With such an identity, would anyone in Wuhuang Continent dare to provoke him?

"Don't worry, Uncle Su is here today, no one can touch you." Su Baoji said calmly.

With these words, Feng Changhen immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At the edge of the horizon, Chen Yu and his party finally arrived, attracting everyone's attention. The flow of strong auras really made Xiaodian Rentu feel quite uncomfortable.

As a dignified and powerful Liangyi God King, he still felt an extremely deep sense of oppression in today's situation.

"My dear... Who is the master of this place, so that he can gather so many strong men of all kinds?" Smiling Man Tu couldn't help but shrink his neck.

There is no doubt that this big scene is beyond my control.

He silently took half a step back and hid behind Chen Yu angrily.

"Master Su, can you hand Feng Changhen beside you to Mr. Chen? It is true that Mr. Chen is a little offended by coming here during the birthday banquet today."

Chen Yu slightly cupped his hand as a sign of respect.

After all, such a big scene brought together so many heroes from Xitian Continent, so his arrival really caused trouble for Xiao Yujing.

But if you want Chen Yu to wait, then I'm afraid you won't be so patient.

Therefore, these words are an apology.

Whether Su Baoji is willing to accept the favor or not is another matter.

Chen Yu has always been like this, first be polite and then fight.

"I'm sorry, I have always hated that my nephew is a distinguished guest of our house, so I can't accept my order." Su Baoji stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.

People in high positions always have some cognitive oversights.

He didn't know that the man in front of him was the monarch of Fengdu Mountain who drove the fifth generation Izanagi of the Celestial Dynasty family out of Dongzhou and wiped out the fourth generation of Goddess.

He only knows and respects the God of Wine and Sword.

Other than that, there is no difference in anything else.

Following these words, the beautiful woman Jiang Mei beside her turned to Gu Xuanqing and smiled: "It seems that today's birthday banquet cannot be carried out normally. How about two more games of chess with me?"

She looked at Gu Xuanqing, only to find that Gu Xuanqing was frowning at the moment, staring at Chen Yu's figure in the air in front of her.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mei asked curiously.

"How come this man...is so similar to the gods that my ancient tribe believed in?" Gu Xuanqing looked at Chen Yu, and the outline of his face was strikingly similar.

Without any delay, he quickly wrapped his fingertips around the spell and began to transmit what he saw back to the ancient clan.

"Something's wrong, this really seems to be the god of my ancient clan." Gu Xuanqing's face was inexplicably pale, and he was eagerly and anxiously waiting for the replies from the ancestors of his clan.

Jiang Mei was stunned when she witnessed this scene.
Chapter completed!