Xianye

Chapter 204
The girl wears a crown of flowers on her head, with flowers painted on her eyebrows. She wears a black and ink woven gold smoke cage skirt, and a garnet red cloak, embroidered with twine patterns.

The cloak on the arm is casually placed on the felt mat like a cloud.

White teeth and vermilion lips, fresh and bright—

Just like the Goddess Gushe walking down from the ancient murals.

Many people in the hall were secretly looking at her, and couldn't help but stare at her.

"hey-hey!"

Hearing Chen Heng's voice.

Qiao Rui, who was a few seats away, smiled coquettishly, then nodded vigorously.

At this time, there was a bright and childish look between her brows, which diluted that graceful and dignified demeanor. She looked like a cute little girl who didn't know much about the world.

"your face--"

She rubbed her face with her fingertips, pointed at Chen Heng cautiously, and said curiously:
"Is your face all right?"

"It's all right now."

Chen Heng arched his hands and smiled slightly.

After the two chatted for a few more words, Mi Hui, who was next to Chen Hengxi's case, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and joined in with enthusiasm.

Although Mi Hui was also very surprised as to why Chen Heng met Qiao Rui.

But I haven't seen Chen Heng for many days.

He had already hidden a lot of difficult questions, and he couldn't wait to ask Chen Heng for advice.

The topic was unconsciously diverted by Mi Hui, and turned to practice and current affairs.

Seeing Mi Hui talking about it in full swing, he completely forgot himself.

Qiao Rui on the side opened her mouth in a daze, and hesitated to speak, but she couldn't get in a few times, so she had to twitch the corners of her mouth, and turned back to the case.

A little stuffy, and a little funny.

"Little Qiao, how do you know this person?"

Some acquaintances couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

"I don't want to tell you, if you want to know him, just ask yourself!"

Qiao Rui glanced at her vigilantly, and shook her head again and again: "I'm not a fool. If I suffered a loss once, I will never be fooled again. Don't try to use me as a cover again!"

The person who asked the question couldn't help waving his hands again and again, and the listeners around him also laughed.

And aside.

After having a cup of tea.

Mi Hui's continuous questioning finally stopped, all doubts were resolved, and she returned to her normal position with satisfaction.

Chen Heng picked up the teacup on the case, and only slightly touched his lips.

Before he drank it, the laughter of the escape shuttle suddenly rang out in his head.

"I didn't expect to meet this woman. Hey, boy Chen, let me ask you a question, do you think you owe the kindness to Zhenjun Qiao Yubi Qiao in Diyuan Golden Drum Cave?"

"nature."

Chen Heng raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said in the same voice transmission:

"Qiao Zhenjun saved my life and solved the doubts about my life experience. He has treated me as much as a mountain."

"If you want to repay Qiao Zhenjun's kindness, you need to take care of Qiao Rui... As far as I know, Qiao Rui's grandfather is the true best friend of Qiao Zhenjun in the family, and the old man and Qiao Zhenjun have the same intentions. They all want to fall to the sect and are unwilling to stand on their own, so they clashed with the Patriarch of the Qiao clan several times in public, which was very unpleasant."

Shutuo said.

Chen Heng's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak.

"However, from the old man's point of view, Qiao Rui's grandfather was still too indecisive. Back then, he was clearly able to compete for the position of Qiao Clan leader, and he still had a chance to win, but because of the old friendship, he didn't want to regenerate the family. Dou, so he handed over the position of Patriarch to Qiao Kuang."

Shuttle escaped to himself, and there was a bit of sigh in his voice:
"However, shortly after Qiao Kuang came to power, he openly broke his face with him and had frequent disputes. He was very afraid of his popularity in the clan...

Such a scene, I think Qiao Rui's grandfather should have never expected it, and I don't know if this old man secretly thought, would he regret what he did that day? "

"The so-called should stop and continue, and be disturbed by it... If you stop and continue, there will be troubles later."

After thinking for a while, Chen Heng shook his head slightly, and said via voice transmission:

"I'm afraid that in the future, or not far away, there will inevitably be an internal struggle among Qiao's."

"That's not something you and I can worry about. About this matter, Qiao Zhenjun should have already figured it out."

The escape shuttle sighed and said.

Right between the voice transmission conversation.

Suddenly there was a loud thunderbolt in the sky, and it was so powerful that it traveled hundreds of thousands of miles.

All the disciples looked at the sky anxiously, but they saw a ball of chaotic thunder rising slowly from the Yueheng Peak, booming, like a round of light jumping onto the cloud surface, the sound of smashing, lasting for a long time, the sound It can break mountains!
for a while.

The sky was full of hundreds of feet long and short electric snakes flying around, making everyone dazzled and fascinated, no one dared to look up!
"Primitive Spirit Faxiang... Judging by the momentum, the master of the Faxiang is probably about to return to the Void Realm?"

Seeing this scene, some knowledgeable disciples were secretly startled.

However, they haven't waited for them to think about it.

From Yueheng Peak, there was another round of dark moon slowly rising.

The cold light is desolate, cold and dazzling.

Even though it is separated by several peaks, it still makes people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

Since the moon flew into the sky, in the blink of an eye, it also caused chaos in the sky. Bitter frost and fog rolled in, three thousand snowflakes fell, the ground was white and the wind was cold, and the ice beads were as big as buckets.

an instant.

The cloudy sky above the head, which was originally considered clear, was suddenly occupied by two giant figures, making strange noises and confusion.

The Thunderball and Youyue Fa phase are located east and west, with clear barriers, as if they were wrestling indistinctly.

Suddenly, it was the thunder ball that broke through the cold and frosty sky.

It made the thunderbolt not stop, and the electric snake jumped up violently.

Suddenly, the cold light broke into the Thunder World again, freezing the infinite rumble...

This competition made Xuan Qiong become chaotic and difficult to see, and there was no clear and bright scene, as if covered by a layer of mist and thick fog, even the two majestic Dharma figures were only faintly visible.

With such momentum, why did the disciples not know that it was clearly that Daoist Mingyou of the Xie clan and the elder of the Yuchen Shangzong were wrestling with each other using Dharma!
And just as the crowd of spectators secretly trembled.

Suddenly, the misty clouds parted and the bright sun hung high, turning into a bright and cloudless scene again.

Neither Thunder Ball nor You Yue suddenly disappeared.

And the shocking shock just now still echoed in his ears.

It makes people feel like they are in a dream, dumbfounded and unbelievable.

"The disciple has met Elder Huo and Daoist Mingyou."

now.

Xie Huizhai's voice sounded respectfully at the right time.

All the disciples followed the sound and saw that the main seat was on the two vacant dark platforms.

I don't know when.

There were already two more people sitting on it...

The person on the left is an old man with fair hair and a beard. He was born with a burly figure and was very tall, just like a vigorous old pine in the gap between rocks and rocks.

The old man was wearing an apricot-yellow robe, a chaotic qi scarf on his head, a silk sash around his waist, and a three-foot long sword glistening like autumn water on his back. .

But the person on the right is a beautiful young man dressed as a rich and noble prince.

Wearing a green phoenix fur, holding a landscape fan, and wearing a square mountain crown on her head, decorated with gold and jade, it is very complicated and gorgeous, and extremely delicate.

"The disciple has met Elder Huo and Daoist Mingyou."

Countless disciples in the hall bowed down and saluted together, and the sound shook the room.

"Don't be too polite, just get up."

The old man nodded slightly.

He fixed his eyes on Chen Heng, and then moved away lightly.

"Please, please, today is supposed to be a time of indulgence, why bother to be so formal, isn't it going to spoil the mood?"

The young man gently shook the folding fan in his hand, smiled and said to the old man beside him:
"Elder Huo, I wonder if we can have a banquet now?"

The old man laughed, cupped his hands and said: "For this puja, Mrs. Xie is the one who really contributed. As for how to handle it, it is all up to Master Mingyou. The old man is just a person who comes to eat. Master Mingyou Don't ask me."

The two talked and laughed at Yan Yan, as if they had known each other for many years.

It seems that the battle between the two of them just now was not the two of them.

Hearing Elder Huo's words.

The youthful Daoist Mingyou was also polite, he tossed the folding fan in his hand, clapped his hands and laughed loudly:
"Banquet! Banquet! This is a rare gathering of talented disciples, so we must celebrate without dancing and music!"

The voice just fell.

There are two groups of beauties stepping in, surrounded by colorful butterflies and quiet flowers flying around their bodies, colorful and dazzling, really bright and beautiful.

After that, followed by dozens of musicians of different kinds, holding violins, strings, flute pipes, pipas, cymbals, jade chime and so on.

With a clear singing sounded.

In an instant.

It's the sound of Shengxiao, bamboo and meat!
Those beauties touched the ground with their bare feet, and flew gracefully into the sky in an instant, with colorful clothes in the sky.

When acting as a demon, there will be all kinds of beauty and charm flowing out, and the music is also melodious, like a soft and moist hand, constantly seductive; and when performing a dignified and gentle style, the music will suddenly turn into a grand and clear tone. solemn.

It is very pleasing to the eye if it is ever-changing.

And amidst the singing, dancing and music, another female waitress came with pots and cups, knelt and sat beside the disciples, eagerly persuading them to drink.

The lights are bright, and the treasure tripod is fragrant.

a time.

The scene became bustling in an instant, very lively.

When the wine is half drunk.

Elder Huo and that Daoist Mingyou even disregarded their status, and went off the stage in person, danced and pedaled together, and sang together.

All the disciples were amazed, and their hearts were shocked.

Chen Heng watched this scene from the side, his hand holding the wine bottle tightened slightly, and he did not relax his vigilance in his heart.

The ostentation of today's Pot Cup Ceremony will never be a happy ending.

There has been a secret war between the family and the sect for many years.

Even if the clan took the initiative to show weakness today and showed some goodwill from cultivation, he didn't believe that the sect would accept it happily, without any expression...

And sure enough.

After half an hour.

Elder Huo on the Cangguang Xuantai suddenly put his hands on his knees, sighed softly, and said:
"Thanks to the hospitality, since you are full of wine and food, how about some entertainment for us to enjoy, I don't know what Master Mingyou would like?"

This statement came out.

The expression on the face of Master Mingyou was slightly startled, his eyes were a little gloomy, but he still said with a smile:
"I don't know what Elder Huo wants?"

"It's rare for the heroes of the four courtyards to gather together in one room today, and since you and I are elders, it's our duty to test their practice. It's better to see their skills, so you and I can teach you a thing or two. how?"

Elder Huo gently stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

See Elder Huo like this.

Daoist Mingyou was annoyed in his heart, and secretly said:
"Old man, the aristocratic clan is clearly under the steps, but they still don't appreciate it? You have to make trouble before you give up?!"

But after all, he was very heavy in the city, so he suppressed the anger in his heart in an instant, without showing the slightest, and said with a smile:
"Elder Huo's words are reasonable, but the cultivation bases of all the disciples here are not equal. If you want them to compete on the same stage, there will be differences in strength and weakness after all. I'm afraid it doesn't matter... But if you do it according to the realm Fighting, that falls into the old fashion, and it's not very interesting."

……

Although this pot cup ceremony gathered disciples from the four courtyards, most of them were only monks who had established the foundation and the realm of the purple mansion.

As for the refiners of the Dongxuan Realm, they may have no time to separate themselves due to the impending Grand Competition of the Fourth Academy, which cuts off the inside and outside of the Dongfu, and there is no communication.

Or it is traveling outside, looking for opportunities for seniors, not within the mountain gate.

But in the cultivation of the immortal way, the further you go, the more the gap between the realms will be like the abyss of heaven.

Between Zifu and Zhuji.

If there is no accident, it is just like what Master Mingyou said, there is a difference between strength and weakness...

And hearing the meaning of refusal in Mingyou's real words, Elder Huo showed a slight smile on his face, and said:
"It's okay, it's okay, the old man has recently obtained a new magic weapon, which can erase the strength and weakness between Zhuji and Zifu, and it's a little unconventional, which is a bit interesting."

"Oh?"

Master Mingyou was surprised.

Elder Huo flicked his sleeve robe, and a picture scroll several feet long appeared in the air, emitting light.

Immortal Mingyou fixed his eyes and saw that there were no flowers, birds, landscapes and other things on the picture scroll, only clusters of bright light spots, densely dotted on it, like the stars in the sky at night.

"This volume is called Tao Guang Yan Shentu. Although it is not a treasure, it has a unique feature."

Elder Huo said:

"As long as there is enough inspiration poured into it, this diagram of taoguangyanshen can breed qi soldiers, and the way is natural, and the weapons are self-produced, and there is no need to add more... Depending on the level of the inspiration, the cultivation of this qi soldier It's not the same, the low ones are only in the fetal breath realm, as for the high-strength ones, even Dongxuan and Jindan can do it."

Elder Huo did not hide the details of this volume of Tao Guang Yan Shen Tu, and said bluntly:
"I can suppress the realm of these Qi soldiers in the foundation-building realm, and teach my disciples a magic trick, and let them use Qi soldiers to fight. In this way, there will be no blood, and it will be interesting. I don't know what Daoist Mingyou wants play?"

"Suppress all the Qi soldiers to the level of foundation establishment, and these Qi soldiers are self-contained Taoism and weapons... Is this purely to test the fighting skills of the school's disciples?"

Master Mingyou frowned.

Elder Huo nodded slightly.

"Since the elder has such a good mood, the younger brother can only accompany him."

Seeing that he has made up his mind, Master Mingyou sighed and cupped his hands.

"That old man has the cheek to choose someone to lead the battle."

Elder Huo smiled, opened his eyelids, and swept down the disciples.

At this time, Chen Heng only felt a gaze falling on him, and when he looked up, he saw Elder Huo smiling at him.

But after a few breaths, the gaze moved away inexplicably.

"Mihui!"

Elder Huo suddenly shouted loudly!
"In the……"

Mi Hui, who was lazily holding the wine bottle, looked like he had nothing to do with himself, was startled by the sudden drinking, stood up in a panic, with a bitter expression on his face.

"The old man ordered you to fight this battle."

Elder Huo said slowly.

……

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(End of this chapter)