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The grand ancestor worship ceremony of the Lian Clan was carried out amidst the uproar, and the scene was so large that it could be called a grand event that Nanyao City hadn't seen for many years.

This grand ceremony is called ancestor worship, but it is actually to declare the unshakable status of the holy land of the Lian clan's army-casting division.

Proclaim to the world that the Lian family still has the ability to cast famous utensils.

Lian Que, as the caster of Sauvignon Blanc, is a well-deserved protagonist today.

Kneeling and sitting on the high platform from beginning to end, like clay puppets, they are worshiped and dressed by others.

Jiang Wang watched the whole process as a guest, and of course he sat comfortably in the chair, silently admiring the expression on Lian Que's ugly face.

From elation to numbness and exhaustion, it only took one morning.

The tedious ceremony that lasted the whole morning will complete the first stage.

Lian Que was only allowed to act at this time.

As the founder of Sauvignon Blanc, he personally wrapped the sauvignon blanc and tied the tassels.

After it was done, a member of the Lian clan sent a scabbard specially made for Sauvignon Blanc,

Lian Que puts his sword back into its sheath. Sauvignon Blanc is like a dragon swimming in the sea, uttering a clear and long chant. The sword is hidden in the box, keeping a low profile.

At this time, Lian Zhuping took over the Sauvignon Blanc and personally delivered it to the altar.

After praying to heaven and earth, it is officially time to worship the ancestors.

Not to mention the busyness, another set of etiquette, after spending another two hours. Lian Que rubbed her legs, got up and prepared to invite Sauvignon Blanc, handed it over to Jiang Wang, and completed the last link.

At this moment, from far to near, there was a sudden announcement: "The Fourteenth Prince has arrived!"

The crowd quickly moved out of the way and saluted.

Lian Que frowned upon hearing the sound, and walked a little faster.

But a family elder calmly stopped in front of the altar, and lightly reprimanded: "The prince is here, and you haven't greeted him quickly, what's the point?"

Lian Que moved to the left and then squeezed forward: "You love to welcome you to welcome, the famous utensils are in front, I'd better finish the ceremony first."

"Presumptuous!" The old man said angrily, "How dare you be so rude if you were lucky enough to forge a famous weapon! Do you still have the family and the court in your eyes?"

No matter how dull Lian Que was, she knew something was wrong and didn't argue with the elder. He turned around and looked at Lian Zhuping: "Patriarch! Is this what you mean?"

But Lian Zhuping did not speak, and was bowing to salute: "Welcome the fourteenth prince!"

Jiang Wang saw that something was wrong from a distance below the stage, and was about to come up to ask about the situation, when a sedan chair approached the stage.

There were a total of ten bearers carrying the sedan chair, and all of them were at the Heaven-reaching Realm.

The car curtain was lifted, and a man in a purple robe covered in gold powder came down.

Presumably he is the fourteenth son of Emperor Qi today, Jiang Wuyong.

People in Qi respect purple, and purple is the most expensive, and those who wear purple are mostly princes and nobles.

When he got out of the sedan chair, he ignored the crowd and just walked up to the high platform.

With fluttering sleeves, her steps are calm and royal.

He walked up to the high stage, and saw the Sauvignon Blanc on the altar at a glance, with a joyful expression: "What a sword! My heart is so relieved!"

As he said that, he wanted to move on.

Lian Que blocked his way one step at a time, saying neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Highness, this sword already has an owner."

Without waiting for the fourteenth prince to speak, he was still the elder of the previous clan, and immediately grabbed Lian Que: "Is it your turn to speak? The fourteenth prince is now, how can you let you be presumptuous!"

Lian Que turned around and punched, the door of heaven and earth opened, the strong wind blew, and the inside of his body seemed to be leaping with fire.

"Old and immortal Lian Luyue! Are you endless?"

The Lian family of military builders is not good at combat power, and this family elder is only at the peak of the Soaring Dragon Realm.

This time when the fists and claws collided, it was evenly divided.

After all, Lian Luyue, the elder of the family, did not expect that Lian Que would dare to fight back, and his face suddenly became uneasy, and he was furious: "How dare you be rude!"

"Old man, calm down!" Of course, Lian Zhuping couldn't allow the situation to escalate again, so he immediately shot in the middle, separating Lian Que from Lian Luyue.

At the same time, he scolded Lian Que: "Be honest with me!"

"Who is dishonest?" Lian Que's face flushed with anger. "This famous utensil has nothing to do with you. It is Jiang Wang's good intention to use it for sacrifice. What right do you have to decide its ownership?"

"Aren't you a member of my Lian family? Isn't what you have learned all your life secret from my Lian family? Isn't my Lian family's supply of your sword-making resources? Isn't the sword furnace you use to forge swords handed down by my Lian family to this day?" Ancient furnace?"

Lian Zhuping asked sharply: "Now you say, it has nothing to do with my Lian family?"

"From the very beginning, I was casting swords for Jiang Wang! Jiang Wang participated in it from the beginning to the end. Famous artifacts are made in heaven, and manpower is limited! This sword belongs to Jiang Wang, from the beginning! Not only does it not belong to you, it doesn't even belong to you at all. belong to me!"

Lian Luyue said coldly at the side: "At the beginning you did promise to forge soldiers for him, but you didn't say which weapon you would forge for him. Let's put down this Sauvignon Blanc, and forge a sword for him with all your heart That's it, it's not a broken faith."

Lian Que looked at him angrily: "You can say this, but can things be done like this? Don't you want Lian's face?"

Snapped!

Patriarch Lian Zhuping slapped Lian Que to the ground: "Is this what you should say?"

"Okay." Jiang Wuyong smiled: "I just came to see my new famous weapon in the Holy Land of Qi State, why are you so excited? Step aside, let me take a closer look."

The elder Lian Luyue immediately turned sideways: "The prince please enjoy it."

Jiang Wuyong stepped forward calmly, when a voice sounded from behind: "You'd better stop."

The sound is not heavy, but extremely hard.

"Who are you?" Jiang Wuyong turned his head and looked at Jiang Wang with a playful expression.

Not long after the end of Tianfu Secret Realm, he came here specially for Sauvignon Blanc, so it is impossible not to know about Jiang Wang.

Asking this is purely contemptuous.

Even the supernatural inner palace is not considered a big shot to the royal family of Qi, let alone just a seed of the supernatural inner palace!

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know..." Jiang Wang stood up from his seat, reached out and pointed at the Sauvignon Blanc on the altar: "That's my sword!"

On the altar, Sauvignon Blanc suddenly chimes!

Jiang Wuyong was not angry but happy, and couldn't help but praised again: "Good sword!"

"Mine." Jiang Wang continued to add.

"What's yours? You are stepping on the land of Qi, and your body is in the state of Qi. Everything in the state of Qi is named Jiang!" Jiang Wuyong said flatly: "It is the Jiang surname of the imperial family of the state of Qi that was passed down from the ancient sages. .It’s not you, a miscellaneous vein that came out of an unknown horn...You also deserve the surname Jiang?"

"Everyone in the Qi Kingdom is indeed surnamed Jiang, but it's a pity that it's not your Jiang Wuyong's Jiang." Following this voice, a big fat man with eyes almost squinted entered the arena.

He seemed to be in a hurry, and his clothes were slightly wrinkled.

His fat figure also does not appear to be very intimidating.

But as he made his way, the crowd gave way.

He looked at the fourteenth prince Jiang Wuyong with a smile, and there was no awe in his expression: "You want to represent Qi, and you are not afraid of being spanked by your brothers and sisters?"

It was Chong Xuansheng!

When he was communicating with Linzi, the capital of Qi, he heard the news that Jiang Wuyong was coming to Nanyao City. He immediately put down what he was doing and chased after him in person.

In the end, he arrived at Nanyao City in time to support Jiang Wang in person!

Long before he spoke, he had quietly communicated with Jiang Wang.

So as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wang asked very cooperatively: "This is the fourteenth prince, how dare you talk to him like that?"

Chong Xuansheng deliberately put his hand on his mouth, leaned towards Jiang Wang, and pretended to speak in a low voice: "Of course the imperial family is noble. But our monarch has nine daughters and seventeen sons. Except for the prince, the most outstanding A few of them are the third prince, the ninth prince, and the eleventh prince, but there is no place for the fourteenth prince."

"But I'm different! The entire Chongxuan family is now in dispute with Chongxuan Zun. I have half of the Chongxuan family, but Jiang Wuyong only has the status of a prince. Although the royal family is expensive, there is only one person. This one must have no hair at all, you say I'm afraid of him as a bird?"

He pretended to be whispering, but his voice was so clear that everyone could hear it.

Jiang Wuyong's face covered with gold powder was also turned green and white with anger.

But what Chong Xuansheng said was true, at least in his part about Jiang Wuyong.

The battle for the throne is extremely fierce, with his strength, how can he dare to admit that he wants to represent Qi?

Fortunately, as the prince, he naturally has many loyal servants to protect the lord.

"This is the sword weapon of my Lian family." Lian Luyue, the old man of the Lian family, said: "The fourteenth prince doesn't say that he just wants to enjoy it, but he wants to collect it. My Lian family is loyal to the emperor's family, so there is no reason to refuse it. ?”

At this time, Lian Que got up from the ground, the anger in his eyes has not disappeared, and at this moment, the anger is even more real, almost burning out of his eyes.

I saw him cut the palm of his hand with fingers, raised his bleeding left palm high, and said loudly: "I swear on my honor as a swordsmith! This Sauvignon Blanc is Jiang Wang's sword weapon! I am Lian Que It has nothing to do, and it has nothing to do with the Lian family! The Lian family has no right to determine its ownership!"

Lian Luyue scolded: "The patriarch is still there! It's not your turn to make a statement for the Lian family! Resign honestly!"

"Hehehe." Chong Xuansheng sneered.

At the beginning, Jiang Wang refused to listen to the advice, did not want to maximize his benefits, and insisted on returning the fate card. He couldn't say anything either. In the end, Lianque cast a famous utensil, and everyone was happy.

As a result, the Lian family went east and west, causing many disturbances. Hold a grand ceremony of worshiping the ancestors, and offer swords without thinking.

These fellows surnamed Lian simply went back as they lived. Chong Xuansheng has long been disgusted with it.

At this time, he was also merciless, and said coldly: "There is no need to sing double reeds here. No matter how your Lian family plays, I just ask you to remember one thing: whoever dares to snatch Jiang Wang's things, I value Xuansheng to go all out!" , must slap him in the face!"

As one of the successors of the Chongxuan Clan, Chongxuansheng's words carry the weight of no doubt.

"I didn't sing the oboe with them!" Lian Que suddenly shouted loudly, with an inexplicable expression of grief and indignation.

From the high platform, he looked around.

What I saw was the incomprehension of the members of the Lian clan, and the anger of the elders of the Lian clan. What I saw was the banter of outsiders watching the ceremony, and what I saw was contempt like Chong Xuansheng.

Yes, how could he not know? Everyone thinks so. As the only soldier caster in the Lian family who has cast famous utensils in the past 50 years, he is also the one who personally cast Sauvignon Blanc. The Lian clan wanted to offer his sword to Jiang Wuyong, how could Lian Que not know about it?

Everyone thinks so.

Just like back then, everyone thought that he survived from the secret realm of Tianfu by begging for mercy.

No one will listen to his explanation.

No one will believe him.

All the despicableness, treachery, and shamelessness that should be attributed to Lian are also attributed to him at the same time.

What was in his mind at this moment, outsiders had no way of knowing.

One can only see, stare wide-eyed at—

Lian Que looked around with grief and indignation, and finally only looked at Jiang Wang and said, "Brother Jiang, I can't be humiliated like this! I don't even have the face to see you being humiliated!"

With a backhand palm, he blasted the sky!

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