After Rong Fangyu, several casual cultivators entered the venue. They didn't say much and found a corner to sit down. In fact, it was hard to say whether they had a friendship with Yu Qingyue, but the person who came was a guest, and as long as they didn't make trouble, they would be casual.

Just as Wei Chongshan was about to announce the beginning of the banquet, a white cloud suddenly appeared, accompanied by a laugh and entered Chi Yun Temple.

"Hahaha... fellow Taoists, I came here uninvited, I hope to forgive my sins!"

The white clouds dissipated, and Tian Xianzi, one of the thirty-six Heavenly Gangs of the Jade Emperor, suddenly appeared.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this.

Everyone knows the blood feud between Jade Emperor Temple and King Shangwu here, and everyone knows it. The Mid-Autumn Festival trial is even more confusing. Today, Yu Qingyue was in funeral, and even Tianfeng Temple directly avoided it. How could the senior figures of Jade Emperor Temple in the Western Qin appear here?

What actions will he do? What plans will he imply?

When the merchant brothers saw the man from the Jade Emperor, they couldn't help but feel extremely jealous. They couldn't help but look at Yan Li beside them and asked with their eyes: What should we do now?

Yan Li was indifferent, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Just as experts from all sides were thinking about the follow-up situation and how to deal with it, a clear and majestic female voice rang outside Chi Yunguan gate:

"Longjun has an order: Today's Langhua Banquet, throw it out if you don't like it, and then cut it to death if you find fault. Old Taoist, are you going by yourself or letting me give you a ride?"

As he spoke, the sound of armor sounded, and the dragon girl Ao Feng was wearing military uniform, carrying two red tassels and spears in her hand, and walked in with a high speed.
Chapter completed!