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Upon returning to the Celestial Banquet Hall, Dragon Father immediately saw Su Yan lying on Emperor Wusheng's lap, her belly exposed, the fox completely limp and still trying to cover her little bell with her tail.

"how?"

Emperor Wusheng looked at Ao Renlin and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 440 Don't be too honest when you're a fox.

"how?"

Emperor Wusheng gently patted Su Yan's belly, habitually stroking the fox's fur, and slowly turned his gaze to Ao Renlin, who had returned to the banquet hall, and asked.

“The ancestors said that we may need to negotiate,” Ao Renlin replied, looking at Emperor Wusheng.

"In that case, see you next year, everyone!"

Emperor Wusheng learned the news from Ao Renlin, picked up the fox in his arms and handed it to the proud insect ancestor beside him, stood up and turned to enter the spatial gap, returning directly to the Xia Yu Dynasty without lingering there.

She was asked by Xi to mediate the fight, and now that it's confirmed that a fight won't break out for the time being, Emperor Wusheng naturally has no reason to stay in the banquet hall any longer.

"What?! They can't even start a fight."

With the departure of Emperor Wusheng, and realizing there was no more excitement to be had, the Blissful Immortal snorted, released his feet from the table, and with the recording crystal in his hand, fell backward into the spatial gap, taking with him a chair from the West Sea Dragon King.

"Goodbye."

The great enemy who loved to stir up trouble had already left, and the situation in the banquet hall should not get out of control. Master Taiyi spoke softly, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"They've all left!"

The Lord of Day, who looked like a red-haired boy, looked at the Lord of Night beside him as everyone left.

"No, you need to go back to handle official business." The Lord of Night looked at the Lord of Day, interrupting his delusions.

The more meticulous Lord of the Night is usually in charge of managing internal affairs of the demon race, while the Lord of the Day handles external affairs and matters requiring his personal involvement.

The Lord of Night, seeing the Lord of Day's expression, knew that this old bird wanted to skip work and go out to play, so he calmly advised him that he should save face for himself and not force him to scold him in public.

"Tch, let's just destroy it then." The Lord of Daylight said with a displeased look, "I worked so hard, fought my way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and my cultivation is earth-shattering, just to become an office worker after achieving enlightenment?"

The Lord of Night nodded in agreement, saying, "Alright."

"No! I was just complaining. I'm quite envious of the other celestial beings who seem so carefree. Please don't blow it up. Building the City of Ten Thousand Demons was much harder than fighting enemies back then."

The Lord of Day was cursing and swearing, having no intention of returning to the City of Ten Thousand Demons to handle government affairs; he just wanted to play. But when he saw that the Lord of Night seemed to be preparing to go on strike, he immediately shuddered and hurriedly followed the Lord of Night back, fearing that the Lord of Night might really skip work to rest.

The demon race is different from the human race. The number of demon races is as numerous as the stars in the sky. They can fly in the sky, run on the ground, dig in the soil, and swim in the river. In addition, they are divided into insect demon races and plant demon races. Not all demon races can live together harmoniously.

It's impossible for demons not to have conflicts, but what's truly terrifying is that after a conflict arises, they go home, shout, and call on their friends to join the battle, escalating from individual disputes to a full-blown war between their entire race.

If the Lord of Night really goes on strike to rest, and some conflicts arise, then he will be the one to handle them.

The Lord of Daylight is enjoying a long and comfortable life, with no desire to cause himself any unhappiness.

Therefore, when the Lord of Day saw the Lord of Night's seemingly angry expression, he immediately backed down and hurriedly followed the Lord of Night back to the City of Ten Thousand Demons.

"Me? My legs aren't very strong, so I don't plan to go back for the time being. I'm going to eat some shrimp here."

Most of the celestial beings had left the banquet hall. Ao Renlin and the proud insect ancestor, who remained in the banquet hall, looked up at the longevity immortal who was leisurely peeling shrimp shells.

The Immortal of Longevity chuckled and indicated that he had no intention of leaving for the time being. He suggested that if they had any private matters to discuss, they should go to the side hall next door. The old man was planning to have a couple of seafood bites before he died.

Seeing that the Longevity Immortal had no intention of leaving, Ao Renlin shook his head and looked at the Proud Insect Ancestor, saying:

"Please take care of the little fox, senior. I need to prepare the betrothal gifts now."

As a black dragon from the North Sea Dragon Clan, Ao Renlin was quite familiar with the Black Dragon King's personality. Since she had agreed to persuade the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, the probability of this matter succeeding must be very high.

The Black Dragon King never readily agrees to anything he's not certain about.

There must be some secret here, but Ao Renlin was unable to find out what was inside.

The cultivation world is different from the universe. In the universe, might makes right, but in the cultivation world, if you want to gather information, especially information related to immortals, you can't do so without connections and resources. Even if you pile up mountains of spirit stones, you won't get a single piece of information.

But since the Black Dragon King agreed, the Dragon Clan must have a way to persuade the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.

During this time, Ao Renlin also needs to prepare some gifts to offer to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.

The wedding banquet back then was extremely simple, just inviting close friends and fellow Daoists, which was completely unbecoming of the status of the newlyweds. Ao Renlin is preparing to hold a grand wedding for his wife again.

Before holding the wedding banquet, spirit stones are needed, an enormous amount of spirit stones, as well as a large quantity of rare treasures and precious ingredients that cannot be purchased with spirit stones.

After speaking to the proud insect ancestor, Ao Renlin pushed open the spatial gap and left to attend to his own affairs.

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After Ao Renlin left, only the Longevity Immortal and the Proud Insect Ancestor remained in the banquet hall.

Longevity Immortal gave the Proud Insect Ancestor a deep look, picked up his favorite dish from the table, and nimbly ran to the adjacent side hall. The old tree cane followed Longevity Immortal, hopping and skipping along with him.

As a tree spirit, the Longevity Immortal always felt that it was not appropriate to be alone with an insect spirit.

Because many insect demons have the habit of gnawing on tree bark and sucking the essence of the sun and moon inside the spirit tree, even though the Longevity Immortal knows that the proud insect race is carnivorous, the two of them still feel very uncomfortable and uneasy when they are alone together.

Therefore, the proud insect ancestor cured the longevity immortal's old problem of having difficulty walking in one go.

"Well"

While intoxicated, Su Yan felt that the thigh she was resting on seemed different from before, so she opened her eyes and looked at the person holding her.

"Ancestor? Where are the other immortals?"

Seeing that the Proud Insect Ancestor was holding him, and with no one else in the banquet hall, Su Yan shook his still slightly dizzy head and asked.

"The music has ended, the party's over, everyone's gone to their own business," said the Proud Insect Ancestor, pulling Su Yan, who was trying to climb back onto the dining table, down with his hand.

"You can't eat anymore. If you continue, it may cause blockage of spiritual energy in your meridians."

"But."

Su Yan looked at the dishes and wine on the table, a conflicted expression on his face, and said, "They really are useful."

Whether it's the wine and spirits in the Dragon Palace or the celestial banquet at the Winter Retreat Manor, the ingredients and wine on the table are the finest in the cultivation world, brought out by the servants of the West Sea Dragon King at his behest from the Dragon Palace.

The food served to leaders from all over the world was anything but ordinary.

Even though Su Yan felt that most of the spiritual energy was wasted after drinking a sip of spiritual wine, it was still more effective than two months of normal cultivation.

Therefore, even if Su Yan got drunk and passed out, he would quietly continue to sneak food whenever he woke up and saw an opportunity.

"Eating any more will ruin your health. I suggest you take the leftovers home while no one's around. Just now, the Blissful Immortal already packed up a chair to take home, and the Lord of Daylight also stole the West Sea Dragon King's meteorite wine jug."

The proud worm ancestor looked at Su Yan and instructed him not to be so honest when doing things as a demon.

"Is this really okay? Can we take the leftovers home?"

Su Yan was shocked. She never expected that such a solemn and dignified banquet would allow people to pack up leftovers, and that the packed items were not limited to food, but could even include furniture and tableware.

"If you attend the Heavenly Banquets frequently, you'll gradually get used to their habit of taking souvenirs. They can even steal souvenirs from the territory of the Pride Insect Clan; what else are those wicked creatures incapable of doing?"

The proud worm ancestor spoke, his face full of inward dissent.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 441 The Mind-Bending Squad

"They're just packing up leftover food; the Lord of Daylight and the Blissful Immortal have already started taking furniture."

The proud worm ancestor waved his hand, indicating that Su Yan didn't need to care about worldly rules when attending the Celestial Banquet: "Just pack up all the dishes you think are delicious, and we'll sit outside after we're done."

Upon hearing this, Su Yan, who had been squatting by the table, stood up cautiously and opened the storage ring to start packing up the dishes and drinks on the table.

The dishes here may look like ordinary dishes, but to Su Yan they are all highly nourishing elixirs.

After finishing all the dishes and drinks, Su Yan felt that he could avoid taking more than ten years of detours on his cultivation path. If the ingredients from the dishes were used for alchemy, Su Yan could easily avoid taking hundreds of years of detours on his cultivation path.

However, all those spiritual plants and beasts were cooked; the immortals' extravagance was so simple and unpretentious.

Su Yan sighed at the Dragon King's extravagance, quickly started packing the dishes, then hopped onto the shoulder of the proud insect ancestor, wagging his fox tail and following the ancestor out to find his aunt.

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"They are really awful."

Not long after Su Yan and the Proud Insect Ancestor left, the Four Seas Dragon Kings returned to the banquet hall. When the West Sea Dragon King saw the scene in the Celestial Banquet Hall, his brows twitched slightly involuntarily: "If there's nothing wrong, we really shouldn't have invited them to the banquet."

There should have been eleven rattan chairs on the round table woven from rattan, but now one is missing.

The most important piece of the wine set on the table, the meteorite wine pot, had disappeared. The three paintings and calligraphy works by the West Sea Dragon King that were hanging on the wall had also disappeared, replaced by three sheets of Xuan paper hanging in the original frames.

Although these items were quite valuable, they were just objects to the Dragon King of the West Sea, not worth getting angry about. After all, it was common for unruly children to steal souvenirs at the Celestial Banquet, and the Dragon King of the West Sea was no stranger to them.

What really angered the Dragon King of the West Sea was that those guys really knew how to pick things!

The rattan table and chair set is a furniture set, but now one chair is missing. The wine set is also missing its wine pot, and the calligraphy and paintings I wrote are gone too.

If you want souvenirs, then take them all, set after set!

What's the point of taking some or not taking some?

"The Immortal of Longevity? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Oh, my legs aren't very strong, so I'm planning to stay with you for a while and have some seafood. My neck hurts from sleeping too much in the geology of the northern state."

West Sea Dragon King: "."

The West Sea Dragon King rubbed his face and invited the other three Dragon Kings to the courtyard of the main palace to reminisce. He then went back to the front court, carrying a pot of wine, and with a big smile, put his arm around the waist of the West Sea Dragon Queen, showing off their affection to everyone.

"Why does your smile seem a little forced?" The Queen of the Western Sea Dragon noticed that her husband's expression was off and asked him if something had happened.

"Nothing much, just that some things that shouldn't have been lost have been lost, while some things that should have been lost are still sitting upright in the back," the West Sea Dragon King said with a smile. "My Dao heart has only been slightly shaken, it's nothing serious. As long as I can hold my wife, it's as if I can hold the whole world in my hands."

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The guests and hosts were having a great time at the banquet hall of the former dynasty. The Dragon King of the West Sea was showing affection to his wife by putting his arm around her waist. When the guests saw the Dragon King of the West Sea come out in person, they were all trembling with fear and almost knelt down before daring to toast him.

But the Dragon King of the West Sea didn't care about any of that. His main purpose in hosting the banquet was simply to let everyone see his beautiful and kind-hearted wife.

"This is what you are."

The hall was filled with guests drinking. Su Yan had already eaten a lot and the spiritual energy from the spirit wine had not dissipated in his body. After a brief conversation with the proud insect ancestor and his aunt, Su Yan strolled over to the outside of the main palace, intending to do some exercise to dissipate the spiritual energy accumulated in his body.

But as soon as Su Yan stepped out, she saw a table of particularly strange guests.