Chapter 200 Gifts

In the crowd, Pingjiang saw Wei Jue and Wei Qingfu and others. They were standing in the Wei family's team, standing behind themselves and others. After all, Pingjiang stands at the forefront of the team together with the prince and Mr. Jin.

Wei Jue and others also found Pingjiang. Several people looked at each other and nodded as greetings.

After the loud opening sound, the glass door opened, and the New Year's celebration was ready to begin. At this time, it is the day when the whole Tianfeng continent celebrates together. In the past, it was like the rivals of sworn enemies. At this time, they would at least nod their heads and say hello to each other. As for whether they disdainned or spit fiercely after that, it depends on each person's cultivation. At least on the surface, everyone is kind and complete.

"When you see the ceremony, the rest of the people, etc., do their own activities. Today, the imperial city is open to all treasures except the palace. You can visit them by yourself. If you like treasures, you can exchange them for other equivalents.

With the four corners of the imperial city, the four elders spoke, and the voice also spread all over the imperial city. Countless people showed fiery and urgent eyes. It seems that many people came to exchange with the treasures in the imperial city this time.

"Let's go in. By the way, Pingjiang, you just heard the shouting of the elder. Don't think that it's the lords going to see the emperor. Don't do anything else today. Now, only those who have some influence in Chiyan are qualified to visit.

"Oh? So should I go somewhere else? I want to see the treasures in the palace, but I don't know where the treasures are!"

Jin Qinger smiled and said, "Why, even Your Majesty is not as interested in treasures? Now that you are with Grandpa, even if you are a follower, you can follow up to see the emperor.

But I don't want to see him!

You can only think about this in your heart, and naturally you dare not say it. Pingjiang followed Mr. Jin and others into several magnificent cars, and then both the carriage and the soft sedan were carried by people and slowly flew up in the direction of the palace.

"Are all monks above the realm of starlight carrying the sedan?!" Pingjiang was really surprised this time. There are hundreds of sedan chairs flying at the four gates of the imperial city alone, and there are at least 1,000 people carrying sedan chairs.

The strangeness of Pingjiang is not how there are so many star monks in the imperial city, but how these monks can do such things. After all, every monk who can cultivate to the realm of stars is one of the best in a hundred. Why are they willing to do such things now? For the first time, he felt a little panic about the status of the emperor of Chiyan. He couldn't imagine that he could enslave so many star monks before Pingjiang. After all, even Mr. Jin is also courteous to those generals in the starry realm. How can this happen?

"You don't have to be too surprised. The people who carry the sedan chair outside are the children found by grandpa and other old ministers from Chiyan. They have been secretly trained in the palace for hundreds of years. Under the guidance of countless elixirs and elders in the palace, about five or six children can break through to the starry realm. What's strange about so many people nowadays. These people have been cultivated to be loyal to His Majesty since childhood, and there are ancient poisons in their bodies, so they don't have to worry about their rebellion at all.

Pingjiang suddenly became shocked, but he was still shocked by the means of Emperor Chiyan. One out of every five or six people can break through to the starry realm, which sounds naturally terrible. Compared with those sects, it is not much worse. It seems that the children that Mr. Jin and others get back every year are excellent. Otherwise, even if there are elixirs and senior guidance, it is impossible for them to break through to the realm of starlight so easily. Of course, if there is enough Chongxing Dan in Chiyan Palace, it will naturally be another matter, but this is impossible.

Although flying with the starlight looks more floating, the speed is undoubtedly much slower. In order to keep the car stable, the monk outside is naturally slower. Pingjiang felt that there was a fragrance for about a while before he flew 40 or 50 miles to the palace.

After Pingjiang got out of the sedan chair, he found that many sedan chairs in the air had arrived earlier than them, but it was not until Mr. Jin and Prince came out that they slowly floated down. After saluteing each other, the crowd followed Prince Jin and others and walked towards a hall in the palace.

The fluctuation of Hongguang's vitality in the palace, the shining road paved with crystal jade slabs, and the dazzling light atmosphere emitted from unknown flowers and plants on the road all opened the Pingjiang River's eyes. It seems that in this palace, any seemingly ordinary flowers and trees, or wall slabs, are spiritual grass and gold of great value in the outside world, making people feel like entering the garden of spiritual things.

Old Jin and others are used to it, and naturally they don't look left and right like Pingjiang. Walking to the gate of the hall, the three purple-gold characters "Qiankun Hall" are embedded in the gate, revealing a simple artistic conception, giving Pingjiang a feeling of immersion. The person who writes three words is absolutely not simple.

Let Pingjiang and others wait outside first, and Mr. Jin and the prince strode in. The others behind them also began to straighten up and follow them and walk in. After a while, more than 100 people went in, and there were still four or 500 people standing outside. They all waited very quietly, and no one dared to make a loud noise.

Seeing Pingjiang's boring appearance, Jin Qinger smiled and said, "In it is the most important group of important ministers and monks of Chiyan. The rest of us will wait here. If the emperor wants to summon us, someone will naturally inform us. However, the possibility is not high. In previous years, His Majesty only selected more than a dozen or twenty people with great contributions to meet.

In this quiet atmosphere, no matter how light Jin Qinger'er's voice is, she will be heard by some people around her. Hearing her muttering, several people next to her immediately stared over, but they seemed to recognize her identity and immediately turned their heads back.

Pingjiang naturally doesn't care about not seeing Emperor Chiyan. Now he is indeed interested in the so-called treasures. Unfortunately, he can't go out with a swagger now. The thousands of star-rated sedan chairs outside alone is enough to give people a headache.

Pingjiang began to take a good looking at the decorations and spirits in the palace from time to time, but as time passed, he began to stand there in a daze. However, in the eyes of outsiders, this person finally calmed down and became regular.

"Xuan, Jin Qinger, Pingjiang, Ping Weiwu met!"

Pingjiang secretly looked at the middle-aged man sitting directly above the hall. He looked majestic, but compared with the introverted domineering of the old man beside him, he seemed to be missing something.

cultivation! Pingjiang's heart moved, and this Chiyan monarch, who is just a monk in a brilliant realm, naturally can't hide the sharpness of Mr. Jin.

"Come and give a gift!"

Pingjiang hurriedly collected his mind and walked up with Qing'er.