Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1002 Sai Bao Hui

Haotian and his wife invited them warmly, and Taiyuan Holy Mother did want to continue to inquire about the whereabouts of Yuanshi Tianzun. The two sides hit it off immediately and agreed without any excuses.

The Peach Festival continues.

This time, Haotian and Queen Mother sat in the middle, with Taishang Laojun on the left and Taiyuan Shengmu on the right.

Qingyao, Chigui and other five maids wanted to serve the Holy Mother Taiyuan on the side. Haotian persuaded them and the Holy Mother Taiyuan also gave orders, and then these five maids of noble status withdrew.

After the Queen Mother of the West raised her cup and called on all the fairies to drink a full cup of fairy wine together, the Peach Festival officially began.

Long Ji and Fenghuang were tired of eating peaches. Not to mention them, even Jing Wei, Zhang Guifang, Mei Bo and other close associates had eaten quite a few peaches. Even the Northern Heavenly King Mo Lihai had eaten them several times.

To be honest, there is nothing exciting about eating at such a grand event.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Court is now very powerful and its influence spreads throughout the three realms. At this time, all kinds of spiritual fruits and spiritual wines are served free of charge, and everyone's tables are piled with delicacies emitting tempting aromas.

The immortals maintained their decorum. Even the barefoot immortal, who represented the sloppy faction, ate very politely. No one was eating too much.

Chang'e is usually invited to dance at Haotian's banquet. The main reason is that there are too few female fairies on Haotian's side, while it is just the opposite for Queen Mother Yaochi, who has a lot of female fairies.

On the surface, the several leading female fairies seemed to be living in harmony and happiness, calling each other "sister" and "sister", but in fact they were all trying to outdo each other secretly.

Dong Shuangcheng is good at playing the flute and the sheng. His melodious voice makes people feel as if they are immersed in warm sunshine.

Wang Zideng can play the AO (second tone), and she also has a unique skill called the Balang AO. When she plays it, it seems that she can see the magnificence of swords and horses. Many gods who ascended to heaven with the help of the Investiture of the Gods recalled their past on earth, and they shook their heads, immersed in the past.

An Faqi sang the song of Miaochu, and his originally ethereal voice blended into Wang Zideng's Balangzhiyu, just like a veteran soldier on the battlefield who, after experiencing countless bloody battles, became indifferent to fame and fortune, retired from the army, and returned to ordinary life.

Her singing touched people's hearts, and even Jiang Ziya was moved this time. He looked at Wen Zhong very rarely. The two looked at each other for a moment, and then quickly looked away.

Volume! The female fairies in Yaochi are constantly performing their talents, which is much more beautiful than Chang'e who just dances.

The male immortals were stunned, having forgotten where they were. Phoenix was also enjoying the show. Isn't this better than a short video? If conditions allowed, she would have wanted to send a huge rocket or something.

The Peach Festival lasted for ten days with people eating, drinking and having fun. The atmosphere was too heated and the Golden Spirit Mother couldn't help but hold back the histrionic Qiong Xiao, who insisted on dancing with Xu Feiqiong, the lead dancer from Yao Chi.

Haotian’s treasure contest is held at the Peach Festival, just like the lucky draw event at a company dinner.

The original process should be that the immortal takes out the treasure, and then the immortals praise it regardless of whether it is true or false. Finally, Haotian comments on it. Those who give high praise will receive prizes from the Heavenly Court, and those who give low praise will be fined a glass of wine. In fact, it is profitable no matter what.

In fact, today's occasion is about competing for treasures. You are eating peaches and it is also the birthday of Queen Mother of the West. Do you have the nerve to take back the treasures you have taken out?

Haotian gave you a prize, and you presented the treasure to the Queen Mother. This is the real intention.

Why take off your pants to fart? Phoenix wondered if this was some kind of obedience test.

Haotian may not remember who gave him the treasure, but he will definitely remember who didn’t.

Some of the poorer immortals racked their brains. Jiang Ziya, as he had said before, presented a piece of his own calligraphy, which read "Happiness as vast as the East Sea, longevity as great as the Southern Mountains."

There's really no need to comment much on this matter in this situation.

Haotian nodded without saying a word.

Except for Jingwei, most of the other twenty-eight constellations are disciples of the Jiejiao who came up in the List of Gods. There are also a few wandering immortals. They all have one characteristic in common: they are poor.

Jingwei looks like a child, but she has actually experienced a lot and seen the ups and downs of life. Of course, she will not embarrass her colleagues.

The twenty-eight stars, mainly the former disciples of Jiejiao, practiced a large formation with a "clack-clack" sound. In the end, the formation formed a "longevity" character that emitted seven-color light.

From any angle you look at it, the word "Shou" looks different.

It's very clever, but it's actually not as good as Jiang Ziya's calligraphy. That one at least gave a piece of paper, it's a bit shabby, but you tell me whether it was a gift or not?

Right now this is just a show. You can't put the twenty-eight constellations into your sleeves and perform for yourself anytime and anywhere, right?

Haotian was silenced by this group of poor bastards under his command.

The next person to appear is an unexpected character, Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was actually not poor, but he didn't want to give gifts, he just wanted to get it for free, so he performed a sword dance after the Twenty-Eight Constellations left the stage. To be fair, the sword dance was very beautiful, and the power, momentum and movements seemed to carry a natural beauty.

Even the Holy Mother Taiyuan, who had always seemed very worried, took a second look at him. In her opinion, Yang Jian's cultivation was not worth mentioning, but this disciple's qualifications were really high.

Jiang Ziya, the Twenty-Eight Constellations and Yang Jian set a bad example.

Next, 70% to 80% of the immortals will focus on performing their talents. As immortals, they have long lifespans and have some talents. At this time, they will sing and dance, making the treasure competition look like a gala.

Some of these gods were truly poor, while others were just pretending to be poor and were reluctant to shed money. Haotian stroked his beard and watched, smiling and nodding from time to time, seemingly very satisfied. No one knew what he actually thought in his heart.

The direct descendants of saints such as the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and Taiyi Zhenren were proud of their status and did not take action immediately, but waited and watched.

"In order to participate in this treasure competition, this humble official has specially refined a misty colored glass carriage."

The phoenix waved her hand, and eight spirit turtles stepped on the faint glow of the sunset, slowly walking towards them in a fan shape, pulling a white jade-like glazed four-wheeled carriage.

When the sunlight shines on the car body, it will emit five-colored smoke, which looks like it is surrounded by fairy air, which is very consistent with the supreme status of ruling the three realms.

The Queen Mother of the West was originally not interested because the immortals were too disrespectful to her, especially those poor immortals who came together to "offer treasures", which dampened the enthusiasm of those immortals who were originally prepared to spend money. No one is rich these days, so you should save as much as you can. Anyway, I am not the worst off, so that's enough.

Those gods who became rich first changed the generous gifts they had originally prepared, and each of them had a painful expression on their faces. In the end, the things they gave were not even as valuable as the jade plates and chopsticks at the Peach Banquet.

Phoenix doesn't care about what these gods think. Today, either you guys will kill me, or I'll kill you guys!

(End of this chapter)