My Simping System

empress Qi Xi sits at the main seat at the center of the end, and the closest guest seats on both sides are the Palace Lord in the square.

Dongyue Palace Lord Fu Cangxuan, is an old man with long sword on his back, white hair on the temples, and squinting eyes. He sits quietly, from start to finish and never makes a sound; sitting beside him , It is Nanlin Palace Lord Jiang Yi, holding a folding fan with a smile on her face.

The opposite seats are the North Holy Temple Lord Changyang and the Western Desert Palace Lord Chidi. Both of these two people have a rebellious heart. These two people don't need Qi Xi to inquire about the news.

Especially the Palace Lord in the Western Desert, who set up his own emperor straightforwardly, is tantamount to standing on the opposite side of empress Qi Xi.

As for the next seats, they are Ji Family patriarch and Elder.

It's not so much that this is a small fight between the younger generation of Ji Huang and Ye An... But in fact, anyone can see that today is bound to be not simple. In fact, people on both sides do have different intentions.

The air is heavy and depressed.

Although several people in the court murmured, they did not dare to speak too loudly, and some even only dared to make eye contact.

After all, even the Holy Temple empress and the four Palace Lord Fang have serious expressions, and they all look unhappy.

As the eldest son of Ji Family, in the past thousands of years, the only Xuanyuan bloodline is the most mellow and can drive Xuanyuan Divine Sword's original protagonist-Ji Huang.

There are no seats in this vast hall of the old mansion.

However, Ji Huang didn’t care much. With a calm smile on his face, he walked to the center of the hall, leaned slightly, and said respectfully:

"empress Your Majesty, everyone senior… It’s a great honor for Junior to be able to come to Ji Family this time to witness the battle between me and Holy Son today."

"For this reason, with the consent of my father and Elders, Junior carefully selected them. Here is a small gift, no respect, senior Haihan, please."

When the voice fell, Ji Huang waved his hand slightly, and saw a crowd of maids walking slowly outside the door.

They each have a gift box in their hands, which is made of sandalwood. Although it looks simple, it also reveals the atmosphere of Heaven and Earth Treasure.

Everyone in the Holy Temple here has this gift.

Qi Xi rested his chin in his hands, with a lazy expression and sleepy eyes, calmly watching the maid bring the gift box in front of him.

She opened it with interest, and in a moment, the shimmer shimmered and the fragrance of medicine diffused.

In the gift box, there is a medicine pill.

An ordinary beauty pill. At least, for Qi Xi, she doesn't need a beauty pill to stay on her face, which is more suitable for Jiang Yi.

However, Jiang Yi's gift is indeed a beauty pill.

At this moment, I heard the Western Desert Palace Lord Chi Di heartily said with a smile: "This can't be considered a small gift."

For Chi Di, Not a gift box, but a sword.

The hilt of the sword is carved into a dragon's head, and the body of the sword is red, like a faintly burning firework. And around the blade, the air was slightly distorted, as if there was a bunch of fireworks burning in it.

"Chiyou Sword! Although it is only Heaven Grade low grade, but...Ji Family is interested."

Chi Di squeezed the sword with his fingers and gently brushed it across the blade.

It can be seen that he loves this sword very much. Not only because of its Heaven Grade grade, but more importantly, it is its meaning.

Qi Xi's eyelids droop slightly. Needless to say, he knows the meaning of it.

Since taking the post of Holy Son, if anyone dares to raise the flag of rebellion first, it must be the Red Emperor.

The other three Palace Lords in the Foursquare Land, as well as the maid Yue'er who came to Elder with them, and even came to be on the sidelines, all received gifts from Ji Family.

Every gift is exactly what they have always wanted but haven't found yet.