The one who answered was a woman.
She was a woman dressed in splendid attire. She was graceful, dignified, and elegant, but she did not lose her beauty.
Many people recognized this woman. She was the owner of the Exquisite Mountain Villa, Chu Jiaohong.
"I was wondering who it was. So it's Sister Hong."
The one who spoke was Cloud Leopard.
What was even more unbelievable was that Cloud Leopard was an emissary of the Celestial Dynasty. In his previous life, he was a mighty High Immortal, and in this life, he was a Purple Gold True Immortal. Yet, when facing Chu Jiaohong, he still respectfully addressed her as Sister Hong. What was even more surprising was that Cloud Leopard seemed to be quite afraid of Chu Jiaohong. At least, when facing Chu Jiaohong, he didn't have the same high and mighty appearance as before.
It was rumored that Sister Hong was an influential figure in ancient times.
However, very few people knew which period of ancient times she was, and who she was.
"Haha, isn't this Immortal Cloud Leopard?" Chu Jiaohong smiled faintly and said, "I heard that you are the Sengoku emissary. I didn't expect it to be true."
"I am from Sengoku. Naturally, I have to serve Sengoku."
"What a Sengoku emissary. What a nice way to put it."
Chu Jiaohong looked at the Sengoku emissaries and asked with a smile, "I wonder if Immortal Cloud Leopard has come to the temple fair today for official business or personal matters?"
"So what if it's official business? So what if it's personal? "
Chu Jiaohong shrugged and said, "If it's official business, then do your official business. If it's personal, then please take a seat. Everyone is still waiting for today's temple fair."
"Oh? Is that so? "
Cloud Leopard said calmly, "Although I'm here for official business, I'm not in a hurry. Since Sister Hong has spoken, I wouldn't dare to disturb you." Cloud Leopard waved his hand, and the thousands of Sengoku officials took their seats.
"Your Majesty, the immortal officials of Sengoku have all taken their seats. You may begin."
Hearing Chu Jiaohong's voice, Emperor Yunqi frowned and fell into deep thought. He glanced at Tang Yunhao beside him, but Tang Yunhao had no idea what Sengoku was up to. After pondering for a moment, he secretly transmitted a message, "It seems that Cloud Leopard and the others still want to join in the fun at the temple fair. If that's the case, then let's not just stand there foolishly. If they want to join in the fun, then let them."
After receiving the message, Tang Yunqi nodded and returned to the foot of Coiling Dragon Mountain. Leading the officials and generals, he had just opened his mouth to announce the start of the festival when a fierce shout came from the sky.
"Brat, not everyone is here yet. What are you shouting for?!"
Who had the guts to be so disrespectful to the Yan Luo Emperor? And he even called him a brat?
Just as everyone was bewildered, an old man flashed and appeared on the scene.
Seeing this old man, Tang Yunqi, Tang Yunhao, and the others all showed a helpless expression, because this old man was none other than their Great Ancestor, Tang Laoguai.
"Yunqi, have you prepared the things I asked you to prepare?"
"Everything has been prepared."
"Where is it?"
Tang Yunqi pointed, and everyone looked over. It was a pavilion, and the only pavilion at the foot of Coiling Dragon Mountain. Inside the pavilion, there was a noble throne, and the table was filled with all kinds of delicious food. There was the Tai Xuan Fruit that bloomed once in a thousand years, the Nebula Beans that were like stars, and the rare Colorful Spirit Dew. Without exception, these delicacies were all rare treasures.
At first, everyone thought that this pavilion was prepared for Sengoku's envoy, Cloud Leopard, but now it seemed that this was not the case.
Moreover, the Yan Luo Emperor did not invite Cloud Leopard to sit on the throne that represented the Yan Luo Emperor.
If it was not prepared for Cloud Leopard, then who was it?
Could it be the Yan Luo Emperor's own seat?
That was not very likely.
Although Tang Yunqi was the Yan Luo Emperor, that was all. In front of Sengoku's envoy, he was nothing. Naturally, he did not dare to put on the airs of an Emperor.
If it was not prepared for Cloud Leopard, and it was not made by him, then who was it prepared for?
Could it be for the Yanluo royalty's Great Ancestor?
It did not seem like it.
The Great Ancestor just walked around the pavilion, looked at the delicious food, and nodded with satisfaction. Other than that, he did not sit down.
"Elder Tang, you said that not everyone is here yet. Who are you referring to?"
Chu Jiaohong asked.
Tang Laoguai did not look at Chu Jiaohong. He rubbed his chin and walked around the pavilion, as if he was thinking about whether the delicious food was to his taste. He casually said, "Who else could it be? Of course, it's Gu Tianlang!"
"Oh? Gu Tianlang? "
Chu Jiaohong was slightly stunned, and asked again, "Elder Tang, are you talking about King Chixiao Gu Tianlang?"
"Nonsense, is there a second Gu Tianlang in this world?"
After receiving confirmation, the smile on Chu Jiaohong's face gradually disappeared.
Today, she came to the temple fair not to stop Sengoku, nor to help the Yanluo royalty. She was not interested in participating in the fun of the temple fair. The reason why she came was to see if the newly emerged King of Yan Luo was real.
When she was still asleep, she was once molested by Gu Tianlang. She could not forget this shame.
For this reason, after waking up, she had been looking for Gu Tianlang's whereabouts. However, until now, there was no news. However, she had met many fake Gu Tianlang.
A few days ago, another King Chixiao appeared in Yan Luo, and it was said that the Blood Evil Dragon Elephant of Chi Xiao people was in awe of him. Not only that, when he was in Linglong Villa, he quietly went in and out of the formation that she had personally set up. Chu Jiaohong had always wanted to catch that guy and see if he was the real King. If he was, she could take revenge. If he was not, she also wanted to see who had such great ability.
Hearing that the person Tang Laoguai and the others was King Chixiao, the expressions on the faces of Black Water, Black Buddha, and more than 300 Chi Xiao people changed again and again. Elder Mei stood up, cupped his hands and asked, "Elder, is the King you mentioned the new King of Yan Luo a few days ago?"
"Yes, it's that guy!"
Elder Mei did not continue to ask, because he had never seen the King of Yan Luo, so he did not know whether it was true or not. Most importantly, he did not know what evidence Tang Laoguai had to prove that the King was the real King. Or did he mistakenly think that the King was the real one? Or did he deliberately lie that the King was the real one to deal with Sengoku?
Since it was related to the safety of Yan Luo, Elder Mei asked carefully, "May I know where the King you mentioned is now?"
"That guy has slept for several days and just woke up. He is washing up now and will be here soon. But what do you mean by the King I mentioned? Gu Tianlang is your King."
Old Monster Tang reprimanded, "Don't say that this old man didn't warn you. When that brat comes later, don't ever question his identity again. That brat has long been suppressing his anger because of your suspicions. He was just worried that he had nowhere to vent it. If you continue to doubt his identity, that brat's temper flared up. Let's see how he will deal with you!"
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