Among the princes, the southern princes were the strongest. Most of the soldiers and tribes who accompanied King Huan to fight the world were divided into feudal areas in the south, and there were many lords of the Fang Kingdom who surrendered to the north after the demise of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

These countries that surrendered to the country were basically small countries with clan tribes as the system. It was difficult for Dahuan to effectively manage and control them through a big river. Those who supported the entire Dahuan were naturally the nobles, witch sacrifices, wizards, and princes in the south under the Dahuan system.

There were often melee between princes, states and tribes. Over the past decades, some countries perished, and new countries were born. Some new clans and tribes were also born, and migrated to the north. The vassal states of the Dahuan Dynasty were also constantly changing.

This time, the tribe lords of all countries and countries who came to pay tribute have now exceeded one thousand people. You can know the complexity of the current internal situation in Dahuan, and the people they brought, the entire trunk has become lively and crowded.

Jia Guobo and Qingguo Hou were founding princes and were in the south for many years. This time, they were summoned by the king to come to the royal capital. The three princes who had traveled thousands of miles from the south were arranged to live in Lichi after meeting King Huan.

Lichi is a different palace where the king lived when the palace was built. Although the overall palace was not as grand as the palace, it was extremely luxurious and was not open to the public on weekdays. Only when the most noble guests arrived at the royal capital would they be arranged here.

At this moment, a grand banquet was being held here.

The banquet was naturally Qingyang, the Marquis of Qingguo. Attendance were some of the familiar Dahuan nobles in Qingyang. Decades have passed. In this era of not having a long average lifespan, there were not many people left. There were many old men who came to participate, taking their children and younger generations.

More than a dozen musicians were playing with black pottery shrines, and several female musicians behind them were holding copper hammers and carefully pounding the chimes. In the center of the lobby, there was also a woman from the northern country playing the long piano that had fallen from Xuanyuan country.

The guests in the hall were immersed in the melodious music, the wine was fragrant and unrestrained.

Fang Xiu sat in front of an exquisite desk table, behind him was a row of columns painted with red paint, and the spacious hall was covered with red cloth and patterns.

Next to him was a simple and simple girl in light white to pour wine. There was broth in the copper tripod on the table, but Fang Xiu did not move at all, but was interested in the fine wine in the capital.

The white pottery cup that holds wine has a naturally-made pattern, pure white and clear white, making a crisp sound when knocked on it. The clear wine is said to be a fine wine given by King Huan, and it is only used for sacrifices on weekdays.

Fang Xiu lay in the arms of the girl without any image, holding a wine glass one after another, watching the singing and dancing on the stage change one song after another.

Because Fang Xiu was arranged to sit in the front, opposite Jia Yi and Teng Kingdom Lord Sheng. The last time the person who was left in the Shanhai Realm was already gray and looked old.

Everyone below talked about Fang Xiu's identity. Some people recognized Fang Xiu as the master of the Duandu Academy, but most of the people present did not know who Fang Xiu was and why he could sit in that position.

Several big men painted like witch priests, and after holding weapons in a fight scene, the atmosphere of the banquet was rising and it reached a climax. Qingyang, who was in the upper head, suddenly looked at Fang Xiu.

"I heard that Master Feng went from astronomy and geography, traveling around the mountains and seas from ancient times to the present, and I wonder if he could reveal it here today!"

When the Qingguo Hou spoke, he saw that all the guests in the audience looked at Fang Xiu, especially some young and powerful people in the capital. They also wanted to see what this man who looked like they were, the legendary capital teacher, had.

Fang Xiu, who was intoxicated by the fragrant and soft jade, suddenly opened his slightly narrowed eyes, but the wine glasses held by his two fingers had no intention of putting them down. Looking at Qingyang's joking eyes, he knew that this guy wanted to tease him.

Even Jia Yi on the opposite side laughed and clapped his hands, shouting like a cheering: "Okay, okay! This is just right!"

Fang Xiu's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face: "Since that's the case, how about I send Qingguo Hou a beautiful woman to the fullest?"

Jia Yi was stunned: "Where is the beauty?"

Fang Xiu sat upright: "Look at me, I'll invite a beauty out!"

Fang Xu took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, used his hand-cutting, cut out a human figure, and blew a breath, and immediately saw a white shadow blowing into the talisman paper from Fang Xiu's mouth.

The talisman paper rose with the wind and floated in the air, instantly turning into a beauty with bright eyes, white teeth, ice and jade bones.

She was wearing a light and winged gauze dress, with a layered gauze dress, and the translucent gauze dress embroidered with phoenix patterns. Her eyes swept over her willow-leaf eyebrows like autumn water, which made the men present feel soft all over, and even the women showed jealous eyes.

The banquet suddenly became even more popular, and many people applauded, and even officials in the audience recorded this scene.

The illusion is not strange, but like the mysterious and exquisite, lifelike illusion, even the witch sacrifice and the monks cannot easily see through it. It can be regarded as superb.

However, this was not over yet. Fang Xiu picked up the wine in the wine glass and poured it into the air.

"Catch the sword!"

The wine condensed in the air, turned into a gorgeous sword, and fell into the hands of the beauties who were stunning.

The beauty danced a sword, accompanied by the sound of the music, and rose up under the ringing of chimes. The sword light shuttled, like the shadow of the bright moon, and the feathered clothes fluttered, just like the fairy in the heavenly palace in the painting, walking down.

The guests in the audience simply looked straight, as if they were completely fascinated by the woman at this moment.

Even the Qingguo Hou on the stage couldn't help but applaud: "It's really... such a powerful illusion!"

At this moment, the woman suddenly withdrew her sword and looked at the Qingguo Marquis on the stage. She jumped up like a gust of wind, holding the sword towards the Qingguo Marquis.

This sword was like a flying immortal from the sky. The sharp sword light scattered from his palms, illuminating the entire hall, aimed at the Qingguo Marquis, and the sword light brushed through the Qingguo Marquis' ears, and a long hair fell down.

"Isn't it an illusion?"

Qingyang was stunned for a moment, reached out to hold the sword, shook his hand, and saw that he took off the sword, pressed the table with his other hand, and a strong wave rushed out, and a gust of wind hung in the entire lobby.

The beauty holding the sword turned over and was shocked directly. Even so, she did not dissipate.

At this moment, not only Qingyang, but also Jia Yi, Wu Ji and the wizard present were shocked. They stood up and looked at Fang Xiu, not understanding at all what kind of means this was, and they were even more bold and at a loss.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

"Qingguo Marquis! I wonder what kind of beauty I am?"

At this time, Fang Xiu, who was lying in the girl's arms, suddenly burst into laughter.

He reached out and swung his long sleeves, and saw that the beauty finally turned into a paper man. The spirit ghost attached to her was also taken back by Fang Xiu and fell into Fang Xiu's sleeve.

The long sword in Qingyang's hand finally turned into a pool of wine and melted on the ground.

At this time, Jia Guobo on the opposite side also laughed together, let go of his arms and hugged him, and searched for him: "Marquis Qingguo! I was a little embarrassed just now!"

Qingyang laughed silently and quivered unconsciously: "Master Feng is really a good method!"

"Come! For Master Feng! And drink happily for the beauty he gave to me!

At this moment, the dull people burst into laughter.

At night, the banquet was gone, and candles were lit in the lobby, turning the lights inside, leaving only the four people below Xiu, Jia Yi, Qingyang and Tengsheng.

Fang Xiu and Qingyang chatted for a few words, Qingyang teased Fang Xiu as a master in the treasury, and Fang Xiu teased Qingyang's embarrassment just now.

Then, Fang Xiu looked at Jia Yi: "Jia Guobo, you really dare to come over!"

In the Shanhai Realm, they will use the identities and names used by the Shanhai Realm to call each other.

Jia Yi didn't understand what Fang Xiu was saying at all: "Why don't you dare to come?"

Fang Xiu laughed, with a hint of drunkenness in his eyes, and he said hazy with a wine glass: "Three months ago, the witch gods in the midst of the temple. I saw the great witch god standing on the stage from afar. Guess, who did I see?"

Jia Yi: "Who?"

Fang Xiu glanced at Jia Yi with fun, and the corner of his mouth pursed: "Of course you are most worried about meeting the person you are most worried about."

Jia Yi and Qingyang, who were originally leisurely and relaxed, changed their faces slightly in an instant. After Fang Xiu said this, they of course understood who he was talking about.

Qingyang immediately sat upright and Jia Yi put down the wine glass in his hand.

"The old thief Qingyun?"

"Sanyang Temple Qingyun Taoist? He is also in Wudu?"

"We are all in the capital, why can't he be in the capital too!"
Chapter completed!