Jade Emperor Mountain, Taiping Temple.

The moment Zhang Jiuyang appeared, many eyes immediately focused on him.

In fact, as early as when he broke the golden light formation, the people at the banquet had already started paying attention to him. Each of them was a real person at the sixth realm level, a powerful person standing at the top of the world.

They are either the head of a prestigious sect or a mysterious and elusive hermit. They are all legendary figures.

However, when they saw Zhang Jiuyang so easily collect the golden light of the sea of ​​clouds collected by the master of Taiping Temple, many people still changed their expressions quietly.

They could also get through this formation, but it was not so easy to absorb the golden light so easily.

Some people stared at the purple gold gourd on Zhang Jiuyang's waist with curiosity in their eyes.

However, there were also some people who were watching the situation secretly, hoping that the Master of Taiping Temple would have a fight with Zhang Jiuyang before the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

But to their surprise, the master of Taiping Temple was not angry at all after being insulted by the junior. Instead, he sat at the banquet, reading a book and drinking, completely immersed in his own world.

Zhang Jiuyang did not look at the Master of Taiping Temple, nor did he look at Emperor Dagan. Instead, his eyes swept across everyone and looked directly at the woman next to the emperor.

Some people secretly complained that this woman looked extremely beautiful, had good cultivation, and was also ranked beside the emperor. She must be either a favorite minister or a favorite concubine.

This Zhang Jiuyang is really as daring as the rumors say.

“Here I come.”

The emperor was not angry. Instead, he showed a kind smile and said to him, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come and sit here."

He pointed to the seat next to him, where there was a cushion with a golden dragon pattern. It had always been empty. It was one of the seats closest to the emperor, right next to Concubine Su.

You have to know that she was the most favored Concubine Su in the six palaces. When the emperor moved to Yuhuang Mountain this time, he didn't even bring the empress with him, only Concubine Su.

Everyone couldn't help but look surprised when they heard this.

I heard that Zhang Jiuyang had caused a big disturbance in the capital not long ago, and even destroyed the Jingye Division, the emperor's right-hand man.

Why now it seems that the emperor is not angry at all, and his attitude towards him is even completely different from that of others.

Feeling Zhang Jiuyang's gaze, Princess Yuzhen raised her eyes, a hint of doubt in her pupils.

"Master Zhang, this is my great-granddaughter Princess Yuzhen, my sister, the eldest daughter of the late emperor, and also... the new chief of Jingyesi."

Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, his eyes deep as he looked at the emperor quietly.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant. All the laughter and joy just now disappeared. Even the master of Taiping Temple, who was absorbed in reading, did not turn the page for a long time.

He did not use any magic power or supernatural powers, but with his current prestige and status, no one in the world dared to ignore him, not even the emperor.

"You have killed all the members of Jingye Division. Even the Wrath of Thunder should be extinguished. From now on, Jingye Division will be renamed Jingmo Division, and Princess Yuzhen will be the head of the division. Are you satisfied with this?"

The emperor's tone was soft, even a little earnest.

Princess Yuzhen opened her pure eyes, blinked gently, nodded to Zhang Jiuyang, and smiled.

She seemed to have an inexplicable liking for the young man and kept staring at him as if she was thinking about something.

Soon after, she looked at the two children in Ali's arms, and a strange look appeared in the depths of her eyes.

"I have no right to interfere in the affairs of the court."

Zhang Jiuyang said lightly, and then sat down at the banquet seat, and Yue Ling was arranged below him.

Ah Li was holding the two children, while Shao Yun was standing straight behind Zhang Jiuyang, his back as straight as a gun. There was a golden divine pattern between his eyebrows, shaped like a pupil, which made him look even more heroic and attracted many people's attention.

"I haven't congratulated Master Zhang on the birth of the dragon and phoenix yet. Can you let me take a look?"

The emperor asked with a smile, looking at the two babies in the cradle, his temperament becoming more kind.

Zhang Jiuyang directly refused, "They are shy, so please don't bother me, Your Majesty."

Especially the two words "shy of strangers", which seemed to have deep meaning, causing the smile on the emperor's face to pause and then slowly disappear.

It seems that he suddenly realized something.

"Everyone, please continue. These are the finest wines in the world..."

At the emperor's command, the sounds of orchestra and stringed instruments rang out again, and veiled dancers came forward to dance. Some people were surprised to find that these dancers all had some skills in cultivation.

Although it is not high, only the second or third level, it makes them have a refined temperament, jade-like skin, and extremely flexible bodies, allowing them to perform many dance moves that ordinary people cannot do.

She danced on the water with her sleeves as white as clouds and green silk. Even the leaders of the major sects watched with great interest.

However, when they have reached this level of cultivation, beauties that are unattainable for ordinary people are now at their fingertips. Their personalities are one in a million, so they can just appreciate the beauties without being lustful.

The monk Tongji from Baiyun Temple was also watching with a calm expression. However, the young monks he brought with him all lowered their heads with red faces.

Only Sanbao, like Tongji, was appreciating the dance, his eyes as clear as water.

When Zhang Jiuyang just came in, Sanbao wanted to say hello, but he held back because of the rule of not making noise in the hall.

However, his eyes kept looking at Zhang Jiuyang, with an intimacy and excitement that was difficult to conceal.

Just when he couldn't help but want to say hello quietly, a voice sounded in his ears. It was Zhang Jiuyang who was conveying a message to him.

"Sanbao, do me a favor. Think of a way to get Monk Tongji to go out."

There was a hint of confusion in Sanbao's eyes. He didn't understand why Brother Zhang, if he had something to say to his uncle, didn't just convey the message directly, but had to let Uncle Tongji go through him first.

But he did not hesitate and nodded directly.

It's a rare occasion that Brother Zhang asks him for help, especially a small one of this kind.

After all, given Brother Zhang's character, he would never do anything bad to his uncle.

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"I also offer a toast to Master Zhang. Master Zhang is a young hero, a rare talent among men. He is truly a pillar of our great cause. I admire him very much."

Zhang Jiuyang had just finished communicating with Sanbao when he saw Concubine Su beside him holding up her wine glass and toasting him.

She had changed her usual charming attire and wore a long dress made of fine gauze and embroidered with gold thread. Her black hair was tied into a bun with a five-phoenix hairpin with pearls inserted diagonally. On her snow-white and delicate earlobes, a pair of crystal earrings swayed gently, touching the heart.

The makeup was not heavy, but it was so bright and gorgeous, yet it was dignified and graceful, fully demonstrating the dignity of a royal concubine.

Even though those present were the top figures in the world of cultivation, they had to admit that Concubine Su's appearance was truly rare and seldom seen in the world.

Zhang Jiuyang slowly raised his glass, nodded to her, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Master Zhang is indeed generous."

Concubine Su also drank the wine in her hand, and then turned around, her eyes majestic and her posture dignified, showing the majesty of a great concubine.

But Shao Yun showed a strange look.

Because from his angle he could see that Concubine Su, under her dignified appearance, used the cover of the toast just now to give her master a... light kiss in the air?

If he had not opened his third eye, he would have really suspected that he had seen it wrong.

Shao Yun suddenly realized that he seemed to know too much now.

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