After hearing this, Que Tianxuan and the others looked at each other and smiled as if this was nothing, "Easy to say, easy to say."

So, Que Tianxuan and the elders took their seats with their juniors, while Yao Yuekong smiled lightly: "I was still young, so I sat with Tian Xing and the others."

There are also many tables for wedding banquets on every spiritual island. Although Que Tianxuan and the others are old, they are not pedantic. They know very well that the younger generation will feel restrained sitting with them.

After repeated attempts to stay, Yao Yuekong still expressed that she wanted to sit at the same table as Qin Yichen, which Que Tianxuan and the others could only accept happily.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Haoya and Empress Zhiya looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come on, dear brothers, today is a very happy day. I would like to express my humble gratitude and offer you a few glasses of wine first."

Later, Xiang Haoya raised a toast in person, and even the juniors at the table, Qin Yichen, enjoyed such treatment.

After all, Xiang Haoya is also the Supreme Elder of one of the Imperial Clan. He is giving face like this because he is afraid that the Dique Clan will cause trouble on the spot. This way, both sides can be considered to have stepped down.

Gongs sounded, songs and dances were played, and even the beautiful women of the Shenzhi tribe sang and danced, while the handsome men of the Shenxiang tribe beat the joyful drums.

As the drums beat, Qin Yichen felt that all this joyful atmosphere was unparalleled.

"Eat slowly, have you never eaten at home or something?

Pay attention to your image, you are now a general commanding tens of millions of divine soldiers!"

And looking at Qin Yichen, who although he couldn't be said to be devouring food, was definitely chatting and laughing like other imperial clansmen, and picking up food was just a casual action while drinking, which was obviously much vulgar, Princess Wenqing gently said

He stepped on his foot, Chuanying was embarrassed and annoyed.

"I have to eat back..." However, Qin Yichen said confidently: "And when you say it like that, it seems that I haven't eaten it in these years."

"The most delicious thing I have ever eaten is the soup you made."

Princess Wenqing was speechless, she felt a little sad for Mu Mu.

This is not hypocritical, but some strong people stand taller and stronger, and there are not a few who indulge in enjoyment after they have the power. Rich couples are in law and land, wine pools and meat forests.

Speaking of which, Mu Mu is also a famous general with tens of millions of troops under his command, but he doesn't seem to have any bad habits.

And what makes Princess Wenqing soft-hearted the most is that with Mu Mu’s power, as long as she hooks her finger, the female attendants from many small clans in Wentian Pass will take the initiative to climb onto his bed... However, Mu Mu has never been like this.

She said that the best thing she had eaten in these years was the soup she cooked. Princess Wenqing no longer blocked her, but instead poured wine for her dishes with great gentleness.

At this moment, Princess Yushu and Xiang Longsheng were also dressed in wedding robes, and were walking among the imperial clans from all over the world, toasting and saluting to express their gratitude.

But while Qin Yichen was eating and drinking, he saw Que Tianxuan, who was drinking happily, suddenly slapped the wine table.

"Tian Xing, come on, fill up the wine, and let's go drink to Emperor Yuan together."

"Yes, sir, please fill it up for everyone, and let's go and toast to the Emperor of Heaven."

The jade-carved chopsticks in Qin Yichen's hands were slightly startled. He was silent for a while. After swallowing the fairy meat in his mouth, he slowly picked up the wine bottle, and the fine wine turned into a beautiful arc.

Even Yao Yuekong stretched out his palm slightly to stop Master Kun from pouring wine for him. Instead, he took the wine cup and filled it for himself.

"Come, let us pay homage to Emperor Yuan Tian..." Que Tianxuan's voice was not loud but not quiet either, even though the wedding banquet was very noisy at the moment, and there was talk and laughter everywhere.

But don't forget, the guests present are all well-known strong men. It is not difficult to detect the abnormality from this noisy sound.

For a time, many guests put down their wine glasses and raised their heads with interest.

The newlyweds who had just paid homage to the Weiyang tribe also stood there. Princess Yushu's charming eyebrows frowned slightly and she gently tugged on Xiang Longsheng.

Xiang Longsheng was also frowning.

The Dique clan toasted Emperor Yuan Tian. This...is not too much to describe it as a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken, right?

Xiang Longsheng didn't say anything and seemed to be extremely calm. He also knew that with his qualifications, he couldn't take care of this kind of thing.

Xiang Longsheng looked at his father, the emperor, and the group of elders who helped to hold back the wine and drink with the imperial clans from all sides.

Xiang Haoya also stood up slightly, but the moment he stood up, he saw Que Tianxuan's toes hiding under the table slightly.

"Rumble..." In an instant, Qin Yichen felt the spiritual island under his feet rising suddenly, and the spiritual island slowly rose until it was parallel to the peak where Emperor Yuan Tian was.

"Come, Emperor Yuan Tian, ​​we old guys and our children are here to toast you."

Que Tianxuan smiled with an experienced smile, as if a well-informed old man could handle this situation easily and calmly.

After the conversation and laughter ended, the Taoist friends at Que Tianxuan's table raised their glasses one after another. However, no one stood up. They just raised their glasses from a distance across the spiritual island.

This move made the originally noisy wedding banquet scene suddenly become quiet, and eyes with different expressions fell on Qin Yichen.

Many powerful people are surprised, is this a toast?

And Emperor Yuan Tian... doesn't even bother to call him "Your Majesty"?

Although Emperor Yuan Tian also means Emperor of Heaven, in fact, Emperor Yuan Tian's name is Yuan Tian. When he became emperor, he was already respected as Emperor Yuan Tian by all parties.

Although he used the word Tiandi, the smile in Que Tianxuan's words was clearly just calling Yuan Tiandi by his Taoist title.

Xiang Haoya's face was slightly gloomy, and he wanted to step forward, but as soon as he took a step forward, his body trembled slightly, as if someone secretly sent a message to him to temporarily stabilize himself.

The sea of ​​flowers floating in the sky seemed to have stagnated. Thousands of guests knew very well what it meant to raise the Spirit Island to a level parallel to Emperor Yuan Tian during the so-called toast! This clearly meant that he wanted to be on an equal footing with Heaven! To be honest.

, although all the guests knew that the Dique clan had completely turned against Emperor Yuan Tian, ​​but they dared not imagine that the Dique clan dared to take the lead in attacking today.

Xie Feiling, who was sitting at the same table with many Supreme Elders of the Demon Clan Imperial Clan, shook his wine glass and sneered.

In such a quiet environment, Xie Feiling's sneer was enough to reach the ears of all the guests, but he showed no intention of restraining himself.

Anyway, he was laughing at the group of rebels, not to anger Emperor Yuan Tian.

In Xie Feiling's eyes, the actions of Qin Yichen and the others were indeed extremely ridiculous.

Xie Feiling knew that more than one imperial clan was present and the Qi Yuan Emperor was sitting on top of them, but he also knew that the one who stood out was often the one who was beaten the worst.

In the past few days, rumors about a group of rebel thieves were spreading, and Xie Feiling even thought it was funny to turn the thieves who were almost beaten to death into a prodigy who defeated the powerful emperors.
Chapter completed!