Shen Lang set up a banquet in Guangtian palace, and invited all the senior members of Wanyao League and the three eminent monks of Mahayana period, as well as many of his friends and acquaintances.

In addition to the more familiar friends, Shen Lang also invited the old friends of Gu Yuan, Yun Feng, Gu Yue, Lei Huang, crazy blood ghost emperor, empress Hongfeng, Yumian boy, Bai Wei saint, fazhao Saint monk, Hei prison, heixue Ji, ah Cai, Huowu, Qingcang, Qingyu, LAN xian'er, Xiao die, Xing Sha, Lu Yuan, shuilinglong, Xiao fu'er, Ao and so on.

Even the real dragon patriarch Jiang Yonglong, who never went out, came to the banquet in person, which gave Shen Lang great face.

It is worth mentioning that Chifeng pagoda and Tianxu temple in the northern region of the human race did not join the alliance of protecting the world. Chifeng pagoda leader, lingxu Taoist and even mengshenjun survived and were invited to the banquet.

In a word, almost all the top experts from the Three Kingdoms came to the party.

All the powerful monks gathered in Guangtian palace, which is unprecedented.

"Thank you all for coming to Guangtian palace to have a feast. This three world catastrophe depends on your efforts. Shen would like to give you a toast first." Shen Lang rises to toast.

"I'm ashamed. It's Taoist Shen who helps. We're just smudging."

"Don't be so polite if Shen Daoyou takes the first place."

"Ha ha ha ha, I think everyone has a toast to Shen Daoyou!"

After a while of compliments, the monks got up one after another and drank to Shen Lang.

Now, different from the past, Shen Lang stands at the top of the three realms in terms of strength and status, and all the friars naturally speak well.

This feeling of being high above makes Shen Lang a little uncomfortable.

As expected, when a person is in a high position, there are a group of people flattering and flattering behind his back, which Shen Lang naturally understands.

Shen Lang held up his glass and drank it up. He said, "thank you for looking up to Shen. You don't have to be too restrained today. Let's celebrate."

Feng Yang said with a smile, "ha ha ha, let's drink! At this banquet, fengmou has taken out her own pressed box goods. You Taoist friends must have a good taste. "

The friars at the banquet raised their glasses and drank together. The atmosphere was very lively.

"Fengyang ancestor, is this your packing goods? What kind of wine do you think it is? That's all. " Snow night, the emperor tasted a few, not cold not light said, performance quite disappointed.

As soon as the words came out, Fengyang showed some interest, and fengmou lifted: "do you have better treasures? I might as well take it out and have a taste. "

"It seems that today is for Shen Lang's sake. I'm not stingy about this."

In the snow night, the emperor took out a jar of White Dew and precious syrup from the storage ring. The amazing fragrance swept through the whole Guangtian palace. With the wonderful cold air, the smell made people intoxicated and fragrant.

"Bailu Qiongjiang, one of the three spirits in the ancient world, is really a good wine!" Fengyang smelt the fragrance of the wine and immediately became intoxicated and exclaimed.

"Drink with you."

On a snowy night, the emperor flicked his sleeve, and the White Dew and thick liquor in the wine jar splashed out, accurately filling the friars' glasses.

"What a good drink!"

All the friars savored the White Dew and precious syrup taken out by the emperor on a snowy night and praised one after another.

"Since you are so generous, I'm sorry to have such a grand banquet if Feng is still tucked in."

Fengyang was compared, some uncomfortable, he endured the pain in his heart, but also from the storage ring out of their real pressure box goods, with the spirit of the Phoenix source brewed wine, called "Fengwei wine.".

After drinking this wine, it can greatly replenish the spirit of monks, and prolong their life. The rich and mellow taste of this wine makes monks praise it.

Although Fengyang and the snow night emperor have no other topics, they only like wine very much. They have become a pair of good wine friends.

The banquet went on. Fengyang and the king of snow night took out all the spirit wine they had collected. The banquet was very lively and harmonious.

Although many of Shen Lang's old knowledge is a little low, they are treated with the same standard, which makes them flattered.

Lanxianer, Xiaodie, shuilinglong, heixueji and other nuns secretly stare at shenlang in the whole process. Their beautiful eyes show some admiration and admiration.

They all love Shen Lang more or less. Now Shen Lang has become so powerful and excellent, which is full of fatal temptation for these nuns.

It's a pity that shenlang station is too high. Besides, there are many excellent Taoists beside him. They also know that they are doomed.

Among all the nuns in the audience, only fu'er dare not face Shen Lang's eyes. She looks complicated and a little lonely.

Also a little unhappy is Meier, who is ashamed of toasting to shenlang all the time, so she has to drink alone, with a slightly dull expression.

Towards the end of the banquet, Shen Lang finally threw out the topic and said, "everyone, apart from celebrating today's banquet, Shen also wants to talk about the issues that everyone cares about, such as how to revive the three realms!"

The reason why he held this banquet and celebrated the victory was that on the one hand, on the other hand, he wanted to maintain the order of the Three Kingdoms in the future and let them reduce the disputes as much as possible under their own coordination.

After all, now that the three world catastrophe is over, the forces before the three world cannot be said to be gone, but the changes must be great, and the restructuring of forces is a matter of certainty.

In the world of cultivation, the weak and the strong seek power and fame. Once the forces of the three realms are reorganized, they can't avoid disputes and frictions. Maybe all forces will fight for a better place.

Many of the monks at Shen Lang's banquet today are leaders of one family or one power. If they can communicate rationally, there will be fewer disputes.

Listening to Shen Lang's saying, some monks with great influence are nervous, and some clan chiefs can't help but regret that they didn't make good Shen Lang in time.

"Shen Lang Dao friend, if you have any opinions, just let them out. Everyone doesn't listen to you!"

"Yes, if it were not for Shen Lang Dao friend, I'm afraid none of the three realms would exist again. We all listen to you."

Most monks still support Shen Lang very much. After all, Shen Lang's credit is here. Even if the territory of the three realms is really divided by him, the monks have nothing to say.

With Shen Lang's current fame and strength, even if he wants to dominate the whole three realms, the monks may only have the share of submission.

Shen Lang hugged his fists and said, "you are welcome. Let's talk about Shen's opinion. After the disaster, the monks of the three kingdoms were killed and wounded severely, especially in many places of the ancient demon Kingdom and ghost kingdom. Now the three realms are facing reorganization, and all the major forces are bound to have disputes and frictions. "

"It's the most normal thing in the cultivation world to fight, kill and express gratitude and hatred. However, the Three Kingdoms have already experienced such a catastrophe. I only hope that all of you here can still exercise relative restraint. Even if there is a dispute in the future, do not hurt the innocent. "