Reborn Conceited Soldier

3The majesty of the entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall caused Hong Ling to be dumbstruck. The rare treasures, rare and unique beasts, and Immortal Holy Stage … It was just like back in the ancient times when they were flourishing, and many priceless and coveted treasures could be seen here and there. If she didn't know that there was the Heavenly Emperor overseeing this place, she might have been unable to stop herself from taking advantage of this opportunity.    3

    

"Alliance Head Sikong, His Majesty has set up a feast in the Heaven Viewing Pavilion. This way, please."    

    

"Please …"    

    

After passing through three to four corridors and a beautiful garden, a towering pavilion appeared in front of them. Above the pavilion stood a figure in dragon robes with his hands behind his back.    

    

This person was over seven feet tall and had a tranquil expression. He walked with heroic bearing, and his sword-like brows and starry eyes faintly revealed an indescribable majesty. Standing there seemed to form an illusion of looking down on everything, causing people to feel fear at first glance.    

    

"Banyu, is he the Ancient Demon Clan's Heavenly Emperor, Di Jun?" Hong Ling's eyes were filled with curiosity as she stared at the figure on the pavilion.    

    

Sikong Banyu took a deep breath. This was the second time he saw Di Jun, although the last time he saw this person was in the form of a soul shadow, it did not change much compared to now. The only difference was that the Emperor's Qi on this person was much deeper than the last time.    

    

"Yes, it should be so!"    

    

Hong Ling asked curiously, "Is he really still alive?" However, it felt different from the legends. According to the ancient records, the Celestial Emperor Di Jun ruled the world and ruled the heavens. My Witch Clan governed the earth, and my every move is like a landslide, causing the rivers and rivers to flow backwards. "Now that I look at it, other than the fact that it feels especially deep, it seems that …"    

    

Sikong Banyu smiled, "Those are just words from the market. The more someone stands at the top, the calmer and calmer he is. The deeper he goes into the world, the closer he becomes to the Dao." You will understand it later on! "    

    

Xiang Liu took a step forward, bowed and said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, Alliance Head Sikong has brought them."    

    

"Mm …" Go down! Welcome to our distinguished guests. "    

    

"Yes …"    

    

Liu Tie stood up, turned around and said to Sikong Banyu, "Alliance Head Sikong, Miss Hong Ling, I will take my leave first."    

    

"Prime Minister, take care."    

    

After Xiang Liu left, Di Jun, who was standing above the pavilion, said lightly, "Sikong Banyu, we've met up old friends. We have some wine. Don't you want to come up and have a chat?"    

    

"Of course." As Sikong Banyu spoke, he sent out a stream of energy to support Hong Ling and flew up to the middle of the pavilion.    

    

"Please …" With a smile on his face, Di Jun extended his hand towards a bench beside the stone table and said. Sikong Banyu glanced around and saw a total of five seats. The dishes on the stone table were very simple: three dishes and five glasses of wine.    

    

A dignified Heavenly Emperor inviting a guest, if someone were to see this, there would be no one who wouldn't feel indignant. However, was this really the case?    

    

Sikong Banyu made a gesture of invitation and the two sat down.    

    

"To be honest, I didn't expect to meet you again in such a short period of time since we parted. The world is truly unpredictable!" "Sikong Banyu, you surprised me!" Wu Tie let out a light laugh. It seemed as if the wine pot had been pulled by a mysterious force. Two cups of wine were slowly poured out of the pot's mouth.    

    

Sikong Banyu said, "Usually, there are two people who are surprised by me. One is the enemy, and the other is someone who seems to be a friend and enemy. I wonder which kind you, Di Jun, belong to?"    

    

"Friendly like enemy? Hehe … This parable is very appropriate. " Di Jun chuckled. He looked at Sikong Banyu and asked, "Which type do you think I belong to?"    

    

Which one? If it was just about the Heavenly Edict, Di Jun's goal was the same as Sikong Banyu's: to snatch all the pieces of the Heavenly Edict, then without a doubt, this was the enemy. It was just that Di Jun had schemed against Sikong Banyu before to get Sikong Banyu to collect the Heavenly Edict for him. However, just as Di Jun had said, the world was unpredictable. Right now, their common enemy was Zixiao Palace, so it was rather fitting to be their enemy as well.    

    

Sikong Banyu wasn't the only person who agreed to this. Instead, he swept his eyes over the three empty seats and said lightly, "It seems that I'm not the only guest at your banquet today."    

    

Di Jun nodded with a smile, and raised his hand to Hong Ling who was behind Sikong Banyu, saying, "This should be the inheritor of the modern Hanba, right? "It's truly amazing, thinking back to when the Hanba was the Yellow Emperor's daughter and had been expelled without knowing that it was the remnant soul of a peerless powerhouse of the world. He lost one of the valiant generals for nothing, so the Yellow Emperor can only become the Human Emperor and not rule the world."    

    

"And now, the inheritance of Hanba has even appeared in the hands of the Witch Clan, it's truly unbelievable! Although your Witch Clan is a great enemy of our demon race, but that is just a matter of time. In this place, your Witch Clan should have a place.    

    

"Ah?" "Me?" Hong Ling was a little flattered. Although she could be considered the strongest in Witch Clan now, with her current cultivation at the peak of the SemiGod Realm, she really didn't have the qualifications to be on equal footing with the Ancient Heavenly Emperor.    

    

Sikong Banyu waved his hand: "Since Di Jun has already said so, you should temporarily take the place of Witch Clan to sit down for the time being! "However …"    

    

With a sudden change in topic, Sikong Banyu looked up at Wu Tie and said, "Since you have set up this banquet and did not report the news to the guests, it really surprises me!"    

    

Witch Clan... From Sikong Banyu's short conversation with Di Jun, he had already understood some things. Maybe the Witch Clan was not like what he had seen on the surface, with only a few people like him. As a powerful existence that was once able to compete with the demon race, and since the demon race still occupy a powerful strength, then their Witch Clan should not be too bad right! However, they were much deeper than the demon clan. They were so profound that even Hong Ling, a member of the main clan, was unable to understand them.    

    

Di Jun smiled and said, "It's not that I'm careless, but those guys don't want to feel the breath of the world. They don't want to have blood in their bodies, so they entrusted Miss Hong Ling to take the seat for them."    

    

"Oh?" Sikong Banyu's eyes narrowed. It seemed like he was right, there were still powerful practitioners hiding in the Witch Clan. Hong Ling, who sat down, was completely confused. She did not understand why Sikong Banyu and Hong Ling were so confused. However, she didn't think too much about it. These two's considerations were not something she could even dream of. Even if she thought about it, she still wouldn't understand.    

    

"The place for Witch Clan, hehe … It seems like you, Di Jun, are quite the schemer! Let me guess, who are the remaining two seats? " Sikong Banyu pointed at the two empty seats and said.