Chapter 312 Banquet (Part 1)
Outside Wentian Tower.
There was a lot of traffic at the door, and most of the people pulling the carriage were some strange animals, which was quite spectacular.
This building is thirty-three stories high. It is a tall building that Li Canghai spent hundreds of years and countless resources building. From the outside, it looks like there is a divine dragon coiled on it, with various runes flowing and intertwined on it.
Clinging to the building, there is even a seemingly non-existent dragon aura.
Ordinary people would be swayed if they just saw the power of the dragon spread out. It can be seen that it is so powerful that it is definitely not an ordinary high-rise building.
On weekdays, even people from the Li family were strictly prohibited from entering.
This birthday banquet caused a sensation among many surrounding forces.
After all, when Li Jiaguang sends invitations, these people have to give face.
"What is the purpose of the Li family?"
Lingyong walked in front, murmuring in his heart.
The Li family's attitude made him feel that something was wrong, if it was before.
He would definitely stop the fight between several companies, but now he doesn't care.
The family disciples behind him followed closely, carrying gifts.
Just in case, the Ling family actually only went to two key people, Ling Yongyi and Li Ming, while Ling Yu was outside to take care of them.
Li Ming looked at a familiar figure downstairs from Wentian.
A noble young man with a handsome face and dressed in white was none other than Li Canghai's most outstanding son, Li Bailong.
At this moment, he put down his identity and went to greet the guests. He appeared in front of the tall building and raised his hand slightly:
"Everyone, please come in!"
"Young Master Li, you're welcome!"
"Master Lao personally welcomes you..."
Many visitors did not dare to neglect and immediately strode forward to show their goodwill.
Even if Li Bailong just raised his hand slightly, these representatives of small forces did not dare to be proud at all and immediately returned the greeting respectfully.
The Li family has been in charge of Qianji Island for hundreds of years. These small forces dare not offend them. Whether they can stay well depends on the attitude of the Li family.
Li Bailong looked at the respectful envoy from the outer island, nodded slightly, and his attitude was relatively cold, but then he showed a friendly look. He looked at the person from the Ling family who was standing nearby and said respectfully:
"Welcome to the Ling family."
The loud voice sounded, immediately attracting the attention of many people.
"Ling family!"
Representatives of many small forces looked at each other with tense expressions.
This is not a good thing. After destroying the two major forces of the Wang family and the Fang family, and receiving most of their inheritance, plus the residual power of destroying both families, the Ling family is vaguely a force only under the Li family.
"Oh? Dragon bloodline?"
Li Ming was slightly startled and looked at Li Bailong with a little doubt, but he didn't think much about it.
After all, many families in the human race have intermarried with the dragon race.
Under the gaze of everyone.
Li Ming and others had followed the Li family guards to the interior of Wentian Building.
At the top of its interior, there is a hollow white jade sphere like a day sun hanging high, illuminating the entire high-rise building. Everything is clearly visible. All the beams and columns are carved by famous craftsmen, and its thorough floor is even more shining. Take care of people.
You might not notice it from the outside, but once you step inside, you realize that the space is huge and can accommodate thousands of people.
Under the leadership of the children of the Li family, Li Ming and Ling Yongyi were led to sit down not far from the main seat. The arrangement of this position was enough to show the importance of the Li family.
Li Ming sat behind the desk and watched the maid pour tea. He did not drink it, but looked at the people present.
Each one of them is a martial arts master with a long breath.
There are no weak people here, and the weakest one is a fourth-grade master. If he is below fourth-grade, he can't even get in.
There are nearly a hundred islands in the surrounding area, including wealthy families, martial arts sects, and strong casual cultivators. All together, there are almost a hundred families. Even if there is only one person from a family, there are hundreds of masters and martial saints, let alone a family that is not One person.
The main representatives are basically third-level martial saints, and the rest are juniors. They are brought to participate in this grand event to get to know and make friends with big shots.
If this force were in Daxuan, I'm afraid it could set off a wave, dare to raise troops, and rebel against Daxuan.
After all, the power behind them is already very terrifying. If Wanling Island was not controlled by Wanling Pavilion and the establishment of a nation was prohibited, many kingdoms would have been born long ago.
Of course, even if these forces are gathered together in front of Wanling Pavilion, they are vulnerable.
If you send out a martial god at will, even those who are at the peak of heaven and humanity, these people will be defeated.
Then, Li Ming looked at Li Canghai on the high platform, and couldn't help but frown, as if he had some realization in his heart.
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Time passes little by little.
Except for the Wang and Fang families that have been destroyed, all representatives of the forces have arrived here. The originally empty space seems to be crowded at this moment.
As Li Canghai stood up, the scene of private conversations and whispers suddenly became silent.
A depressing atmosphere began to spread, and eyes were subconsciously fixed on Li Canghai on the high platform, and a young man next to him.
Li Canghai's expression was more solemn, and his gaze became a little sharp as he stared at everyone. After three or five breaths, he said in a deep voice:
"After coming to Qianji City for hundreds of years, this is the tenth banquet held by Mr. Li, and perhaps it will be the last..."
This is true. This kind of large-scale banquet has indeed only happened nine times, and today is the tenth time.
Even so, the last few words of this sentence are enough to be called earth-shattering.
No one expected that Li Canghai would be so direct.
Li Canghai stood in front of the high platform, looked around at everyone, sighed softly, and smiled with regret:
"However, I also invited the true disciple of Wanling Pavilion to this banquet!"
"The true disciple of Wanling Pavilion!"
The four heads of Qianji City looked at each other, and their expressions were all tense.
No matter what their status is in Qianji Island, they are just ants to Wanling Pavilion.
In this island area, Wanling Pavilion is the sky, it is God!
It's not that no one in their family has gone to worship Wanling Pavilion, but none of them have entered the true sequence.
Li Canghai was able to enter Qianji Island because of his identity as the former true disciple of Wanling Pavilion.
"Excuse me, I have been expelled from the true sequence. This time I just came here to practice according to the order of my master."
Jiang Yuan stood up indifferently, his eyes were gloomy, and he spoke slowly.
The power of the gods made people feel cold.
The warriors of big and small families did not dare to speak, and they were respectful and nervous.
Of course, they didn't know that Jiang Yuan was a true disciple who was stripped of his status by the Wanling Sword God.
However, Venerable Zixu did not completely give up on this disciple, but sent him to Qianji Island to let him take charge of things on his own.
And Li Canghai was the former junior brother of Venerable Zixu.
The two had a close relationship.
They had been in contact for many years, and it was with the support of the Peak Master of Wanling Pavilion that Li Canghai could firmly sit on the throne of the lord of Qianji Island.
