Chapter 449: Noble Banquet

Chapter 449 Noble Banquet
Inner city, imperial palace.
There are fascinating figures, lights and festoons everywhere, where the East Palace is, and a bright red carpet extends from the gate of the palace to the depths of the palace.
Donggong, three years ago, it was the residence of Nangong Xiaoxiao, son of the Nine Emperors, but today, it has become the residence of Emperor Tianyi, the son of Nangong.
Many people know the tricks, but they don't dare to say anything.
Now that Nangong Tianyi covers the sky with only one hand, no one in the entire imperial dynasty wants to offend this emperor's first in line.
Where the East Palace is located, the guards are extremely strict, but it is the Imperial Palace. Today's investigation is extremely random. Only those who have invitations can pass through. There are many waiters standing in two rows to form a channel that leads directly to the East Palace.
At the entrance of the imperial palace, there were gorgeous carriages and tall and mighty spirit beast mounts, which were extremely eye-catching.
The people who can come here are at least the strength of the King of War Realm. Most of them are young monks, but there are also some older monks.
"Look, isn't it impossible for the leader of the Wind League to be able to do so? He has also come. It seems that this so-called aristocratic banquet is likely to become a genius banquet.
"Who said no? Just now, Ning Chuan, Yi Feimo, Chu Yifeng, and if Liu Chang and others have all entered, how could Shi unable to give the emperor's face."
"That's not necessarily. Two of the eighteen people on the top list do not buy the account of the emperor's son."
"You are talking about Chu Qingkang and Bei Chenfeng, Chu Qingkang was abolished by the Chu Family Patriarch. It is estimated that he is dead. Even if he does not die, he has become an ordinary person, at most Bei Chenfeng."
"Don't tell me, Bei Chenfeng really hasn't come, maybe he doesn't bother to attend this so-called noble banquet."
The crowd talked a lot, and all their eyes fell on a tall young man wearing a white shirt. The tall young man looked proud, as if he enjoyed this awe-inspiring look.
The man is named Shi Wu, he is the leader of the Wind League, the master of the battle royal realm, and the eighth in the sky ranking. Looking at the Battle Soul Academy, he is also one of the best, no wonder he has a proud face.
Beside him, stood a young man in a golden robe. If Xiao Fan were here, he would naturally recognize him. The young man in the golden robe was Li Daoxuan, Li Yu's apprentice.
Under the leadership of the waiter, the two stepped onto the red carpet and walked into the imperial palace.
With the inability of history to enter, fewer and fewer people came. The higher the status and the stronger the people, the later they came. Those from the Dige Pavilion had already entered the East Palace.
As for the Profound Palace and Spirit Hall, the number of people who can be invited by Nangong Tianyi is extremely rare, no more than one hundred.
This so-called aristocratic banquet, in the sense of the eyes, is a genius banquet, and only enough strength and status can participate.
The East Palace Square is extremely vast, and many young powerful people have gathered, and a group of monks greeted each other and communicated with each other.
On the front platform of the square, there is a table that is the main seat. On both sides of the main seat, there are two rows of tables and chairs. There are eighteen seats on the left and eighteen on the right.
At this moment, no one in the room dared to take those thirty-six seats.
Under the platform, there are also many tables and chairs, but compared with the thirty-six seats on the platform, they are quite different.
Even if the person who arranged the seats hadn't thought about the distinction between high and low status, at this moment people had already set a high or low for these thirty-six seats.
The closer to the main position, the higher the position, or in other words, the stronger the strength.
People know that apart from the main seat for Nangong Tianyi, the other thirty-six seats will inevitably break their heads.
"Thirty-six seats, I should have 18 in the Great Leaving Empire, and the other 18 should be prepared for the powerful of the Great Dragon Empire. In other words, we must compete for these 18 seats in the Great Leaving Empire. seat."
"That's not necessarily. I heard that there were hundreds of people in the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty. They may not be united. They all want to sit on the thirty-six seats. The Great Emperor must have made this arrangement."
"The battle between the heroes, the monks of my generation, it is impossible to let yourself be inferior to others. It seems that this aristocratic banquet is really not ordinary simple."
The crowd wanted to sit in those thirty-six seats, but no one dared to move at the moment. It was easy to sit on. If someone was driven down by that time, it would be no ordinary shame.
哐!
Suddenly, the palace gate not far from the square opened, and a young man in a white shirt walked out of the palace alone. He was as rich as jade, handsome and vigorous, exuding a majestic aura, and instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the square.
"I have seen the great emperor." The crowd saluted, and their eyes were full of awe.
It is true that the young man in the white shirt is Nangong Tianyi, a character who most people of the same age can't breathe.
"Today's banquet, thank you all for coming here. Tianyi is grateful, please come to your table." Nangong Tianyi leaned slightly, his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.
"The Emperor is polite."
"The emperor's son is serious, I can be invited, and I am waiting."
Many people in the crowd started flattering. At the same time, more than a dozen figures flew towards the platform in front of them and landed on the row of seats on the left side of the platform.
What is surprising is that these dozens of people seem to have negotiated half way long ago, and there is no dispute.
The first position on the left is empty, and the second seated is a white robe young man with a handsome face and otherworldly appearance, exuding the majesty of a superior.
The young man named Ning Chuan is a direct line of the Ning family and ranked third in the rankings. Nangong Tianyi and Chu frivolous, who are in front of him, sit in the first seat, and the other is undecided. In the Battle Soul Academy, he is naturally his. The strongest.
Coupled with Ning Chuan's identity, no one competed with him for second place.
What surprised everyone was, why didn't Ning Chuan be the first?
Sitting on the left hand of Ning Chuan was a young man in a black robe. This person looked very ordinary, but no one dared to underestimate him, not only because of his identity, but also his strength.
The black-robed young man was named Yi Feimo, and he was the fourth best player on the ranking list. On his left hand was Chu Yifeng. Ruo Liu Chang was followed by Shi Cannot wait.
These people are all masters of the sky list, even Jun Luo is among them.
However, the eighteen seats were not full, and three were left. In addition to the one vacated by Nangong Tianyi, there was another one from Chu frivolous.
As for the third one, it was a person named Bei Chenfeng, but he had never come. Bei Chenfeng was also known to be one of the few people who did not regard Nangong Tianyi in his eyes.
Nangong Tianyi glanced at fifteen people and nodded slightly, but when he saw that the seventh place was vacant, a sharp color flashed deep in his eyes.
"No one is sitting in the first position? Is Chu frivolous still alive?" Someone in the crowd asked in amazement.
Tuk! Tuk!
At this moment, a heavy footstep came, and the crowd looked around, but saw a fat man in a golden robe slowly approaching.
The moment they saw Fatty Jinpao, the pupils of the crowd shrank suddenly, and someone exclaimed, "Is it the Nine Emperor Son?!"