Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

She, the person on the screen was actually her. That was the scene of them arriving in the capital and then breaking through.

Then, the scene changed and she was standing on the stage again.

This move attracted everyone's attention. Senior Yunyouzi, who was ten feet away from her, was already in front of her and greeted her.

I never expected to meet Senior Yunyouzi here!

Xue Yao was delighted and quickly pulled her companions together, walked forward quickly, and respectfully saluted Yun Youzi, "Greetings, Senior Yun Youzi."

Yunyouzi smiled slightly, and that smile was warm and deep, as if it could see deep into people's hearts.

He waved his hand gently and said gently, "Fairy Xueyao, there's no need to be so polite. You and your companions are all very outstanding."

At this moment, an immortal messenger stepped forward and led everyone to their seats. Xueyao and Yunyouzi exchanged a farewell greeting and then turned to leave. Once they were seated, the banquet officially began.

Inside the banquet hall, lights and starlight shone together, illuminating faces both familiar and unfamiliar. Melodious music blended with the guests' whispers, creating a harmonious melody.

Xueyao and her friends sat around a table that was filled with all kinds of delicacies. Every dish exuded an enticing aroma, making people salivate.

The presiding immortal walked to the front of the stage and bowed to the crowd. "Good evening, fellow immortals, and welcome to this year's Flower Feast! Tonight, we gather not only to celebrate another beautiful moment in the changing seasons, but also to deepen our friendship and create a prosperous and peaceful future for the heavens."

Then, he raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Please welcome the Palace Master of Baihua Palace."

Before he finished speaking, the hall erupted in applause. Amidst the exclamations, one louder than the other, a fairy descended from the sky.

She was dressed in a dazzling rainbow dress and a golden garland on her head, and she landed lightly on the center of the stage. Her appearance seemed to instantly light up the entire banquet hall, and all eyes were involuntarily drawn to her.

"My fellow immortals, I am Yao Huang, the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace. Thank you for your kind presence, which has added a touch of brilliance and warmth to this feast among flowers.

Tonight, we gather here not only to enjoy this feast of sight and taste, but also to remember those immortals who have left glorious footprints in the history of our heavenly realm, and to envision the future of this pure land that we all protect."

The voice of Palace Master Yao Huang was soft and powerful. She gently raised her hand and moved her fingertips slightly. Suddenly, bright virtual flowers bloomed in the sky above the banquet hall.

They slowly rotate and intertwine, and finally converge into magnificent paintings, showing the beautiful scenery of the changing seasons in heaven and the warm scenes of the immortals living in harmony.

"In the past year, we have weathered storms together and shared the sunshine. The efforts and dedication of every immortal are an indispensable part of the prosperity of the heavenly realm.

Here, I want to especially thank those immortals who have silently contributed without asking for anything in return. It is you who have demonstrated responsibility and accountability through your actions."

As Palace Master Yao Huang finished her words, warm applause rang out again in the banquet hall, as if it was a resonance and recognition of every word she said.

Xueyao and her friends couldn't help but join the celebration, their eyes filled with longing and expectation for the future of heaven.

"Next, let's raise our glasses and drink together. Cheers to this wonderful moment, to every immortal present, and to our heavenly realm!" Palace Master Yaohuang raised the glass in his hand, and his clear voice echoed throughout the banquet hall, inspiring the enthusiasm and pride in everyone's hearts.

The guests raised their glasses to celebrate and the atmosphere was very warm.

The clinking of wine glasses made a clear and pleasant sound, like the most beautiful music in heaven.

Xueyao and her friends also raised their glasses together. This moment of gathering was not only a tribute to the past, but also an expectation for infinite possibilities in the future.

"My fellow fairies, I, Bi Yao, am honored to be recognized for the kindness of the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace. I have come to perform a dance for you all. I wish to express my feelings through dance and celebrate this feast among the flowers together." The fairy's voice was clear and pleasant, like a mountain stream, refreshing to the heart.

As the words fell, music suddenly started playing. It was a melody that blended the rhythm of nature with the spiritual energy of immortals, distant and profound.

Fairy Bi Yao's figure is agile, and she gently waves her long fan, as if she can stir up the wind and clouds, making the fragrance of the flowers around her even more intense.

Her dancing is sometimes as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on the willows; sometimes as majestic as a dragon soaring into the sky.

Every movement is precise and every look is full of affection, as if telling one ancient and beautiful legend after another.

Xueyao and her companions were deeply attracted by this moving dance, and their eyes closely followed the light steps of Fairy Biyao.

They forgot the delicious food on the table and the hustle and bustle around them, and were immersed in the shock and beauty brought by the dance.

There was a strange light in Xueyao's eyes. She seemed to see the unknown secrets and glory of the heaven through Biyao's dance.

The dance was getting better and better. Fairy Bi Yao suddenly turned around, and her long fan turned into stars, dancing around her.

Those starlights seem to have spirituality. They interweave into flowing star maps in the sky. Each ray of light contains the mystery of the stars and the vastness of the heavens.

The guests all stared with bated breath, stunned by the spectacle. The banquet hall was so quiet that only the whispers of music and starlight could be heard.

Xue Yao's heart was filled with indescribable excitement. She seemed to be able to feel the ancient power contained in the starlight, slowly seeping into the depths of her soul, inspiring her curiosity and yearning for the unknown world.

She turned to look at her companions. Everyone's face was filled with amazement and awe. The eye contact between them could read the shock and resonance in each other's hearts without words.

As the dance reached its climax, Fairy Bi Yao suddenly paused, then leaped into the air like a rabbit, waving her long fan again. This time, it turned into a dazzling river of light, flowing around the entire banquet hall.

The river of light not only has the twinkling stars, but also the slowly changing scenery of the four seasons, spring flowers, autumn moon, summer rain and winter snow, each scene is breathtakingly beautiful.

The guests stood up one after another and surrounded the river of light, as if they were in a dreamlike wonderland.

They either whispered in admiration or smiled at each other, all immersed in this dream woven by dance, light and shadow, forgetting the troubles and constraints of the world.

At this moment, the dome of the banquet hall suddenly opened, and a ray of cold moonlight fell, reflecting the lights in the banquet hall, adding a bit of mystery and romance.

Fairy Bi Yao slowly descended under the moonlight, and her dance became softer and more affectionate, as if she was having a silent conversation with the bright moon.

When the last ray of starlight faded into the air, the dance ended. Fairy Biyao gracefully closed her fan and bowed deeply to the audience, while the guests erupted in thunderous applause and cheers.