Chapter 1151
The two rushed to Qionglin Daoguo and joined Xiangfeizhu. With the cover of Tan Xiao and Xiangfeizhu, their identities were not a problem.

"Your appearance-changing props will be exposed when you go to the underworld, but you don't need to worry too much. In the underworld, the faces of those ghosts are real, but we outsiders are distorted when they go in, just like we are in the underworld. In Yangjian, ghosts look hideous, and in the underworld they look at us, or we look at us in a distorted and perverted way."

It was the first time Hou Tiao heard this statement, "Have you ever gone in?"

Tan Xiao shook his head, "I haven't been there, but some masters of the sect have gone in. After all, in the southeast, the Qionghua sect still has to give the face of the four major sects."

Hou Tiao was fascinated, "Tanzi Cave is a spiritual journey, and I have already got it; this Yinlong Cave is a family journey. Although it is not practical, it is also addictive."

Tan Xiao gave him a hard look, "Hou, I warn you..."

Concubine Xiangzhu was very happy to see Tan Xiao. In Chumen, this senior brother took good care of her, and his strength was even stronger. If he was there, he would be able to go to the underworld; The guy in front of him is very strange, she has never seen it in the sect, but she is smart and she knows who it is after a little thought.

Jumping over and grabbing his sleeve, "Brother Hou, are you going to disturb the underworld?"

Hou Tiao chuckled, "I'm not interested in that, I have to leave a way out for myself, right? I heard that there is a book of life and death in the underworld. Hehe, I went over and erased all of our names, making them irrelevant. hook."

Xiangfeizhu is very happy, Senior Brother Tan's strength has already put a layer of insurance on her, Senior Brother Waiting, maybe the risk will be increased?

The reason for the Qionglin Night Banquet this time is the golden elixir and Taoist flowers of various Taoist schools. Women are budding buds when they build their foundations, and they are upgraded to witches after the Nascent Soul. state.

Gathering people with such an excuse is both attractive and elegant, which is what Qionglin Daomen likes to do most.

The Qionglin Banquet was held that night at the Xiaotang Mountain Gate of Qionglin Daomen. Tan Xiaohou Tiao was the last guest to arrive. They spent a lot of trouble selecting candidates. When they arrived here, they were waiting for Trumen and the others.

There is not much chatting and chatting. As fellow Taoists in the southeast, they have dealt with each other for thousands of years, and they are too familiar with each other, so there is no hypocrisy and perfunctory.

Everyone knows why Qionglin Daomen is so generous this time, it is part of the overall strategy of Dongnan Daomen.

Immortal Qionglin took out a scene and threw it into the air. A viewing platform gradually solidified, with more than ten sets of stone tables and benches on it, and a curved stone milk spring surrounded it.

"Each seat, drink the spring and enter the mansion."

A group of participating monks walked towards the night banquet scene one after another. Hou Tiao saw a person and asked with his spiritual sense:
"Taoist Huiyuan? Didn't he go to the jar?"

Tan Xiao explained, "Most of the visitors from the upper realm have gone to the jar cave. For them, an increase in spiritual power is the most direct improvement; The next hell line."

Glancing at Hou Tiao, "This guy doesn't seem to be very friendly to your Jianmai?"

Hou Tiao chuckled, "It's not very friendly to me, but I like such Taoists, and I won't hate my opponents, because they are the first to discover your weaknesses."

"I think you like those Dao flowers more? They are the ones who can really know your length?"

"A child can be taught! If women are jade, then I must know their characteristics, right? Is it ice waxy? Is it floating flowers? How about the water head? Is it plump?"

The two were talking nonsense, followed the flow of people, and sat behind Xiangfei Zhu.

Less than a hundred people, this is the result of the Qionglin Daomen deliberately opening up the cave. Usually, the number of monks they allow to enter the cave at one time will be controlled at about ten people, like this kind of thing that takes people to the underworld to find relatives and friends. To some extent, it will cause the rejection of heaven, because it violates the principles of human ethics.

Daoists attach great importance to these details, and avoid them consciously or unconsciously. Of course, once in a while is not too much, that is another matter.

Occasional violations of the norm under a certain trend are okay, but the real taboo of Tiandao is that you take peeping as a habit.

Just as there is a woman bathing by the river in the world, you see it inadvertently and ambushing in the grass to feast your eyes are two concepts, and the sentencing is very different.

The cultivators who participated in the Yin Prison Cave this time have a very distinctive feature. They are full of flowers, competing for splendor. Standing in the southeast range, the quality of their various Tao flowers can be said to be the best among the top in the Splendid Continent, making someone salivate .

As for those flower protectors, they didn't put them in his eyes at all. He was confident and willing to protect the garden alone, be a hardworking gardener, irrigate in the morning and evening, and devote himself to it.

There are too many Yingyingyanyans, so there must be more right and wrong; the gap between women is not reasonable, not limited to ideas and morals, but in many inexplicable things, even including your skirt and mine. In terms of small details, from this point of view, practice has not changed the nature of women.

Even someone like Hou Tiao who knows nothing about Dongnan Kunxiu can feel that there is a faint competition among the Daohuas, and this kind of competition will inevitably spread to their followers, which is very funny an atmosphere.

Everyone is on their positions, and Daoist Qionglin didn't procrastinate. With a wave of his hand, the Lingquan in the scene poured back into the stone cups in front of everyone. It will frighten the ghosts of the underworld.

Of course, I will not forget anything. The water of Wangchuan River is not Mengpo soup, and it does not have that function.

After everyone had finished drinking, the scene of the banquet began to rotate slowly. People in the scene could not see it for themselves, but people outside the scene could see it clearly. The whole platform became blurred and unclear during the rotation.

Banquet scenes, characters, Wangchuan water... Gradually merged into one, and gradually disappeared.

The Yin Prison Cave is actually an underwater cave in the Wangchuan River. Its existence creates a transition channel for the world of Yin and Yang. Of course, there are various restrictions, such as quantity and realm.

Ordinary people can't pass this level, even the foundation-building monks can't bear the power of Wangchuan water. Only Jindan monks who have begun to build their own spiritual consciousness can resist the erosion of Wangchuan water. How long to stay depends entirely on the monk's spiritual strength.

Therefore, although these people entered at the same time, they certainly would not come out at the same time. The later who came out, the stronger his mental power could be judged.

Can't fake it.

(End of this chapter)

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