Updated: 2013-01-05

"This time I came here as a supporting role to help my subordinates marry a beautiful woman!" Xiaoyu said bluntly, and there was no need to hide this matter.fastest update

"So, this rare encounter is also the time to negotiate with Qian Aoyun. After twenty years, this emperor has almost done nothing and can only linger on. Are you sure you want to continue the assassination?" Ying Zun's eyes flickered , speak slowly.

"Continue!" Xiaoyu was indifferent, as long as this emperor existed for a day, the killing would never stop.

Yingzun shook his head and stared meaningfully: "What kind of enmity do you have with this emperor?"

"It's inconvenient to tell! If there's nothing else, I'll leave." Xiaoyu didn't want to say more, and stood up straight, ready to leave.

"Since Fellow Daoist Yuan'an is leaving, I don't want to keep him too much. It's just that some things are quite interesting. I heard that a rebellious monster was born in the heavens. His name is Xiaoyu. I don't know if you have heard of it before." Standing up and speaking again after a moment of silence, the last half of the sentence was heart-wrenching, and the eyes behind the mask even shone with she-jing.

His face was expressionless, and even his eyes were filled with chaos and composure, with no flaws to be found at all: "Of course I have heard of this son's name, because this Xiaoyu died in the hands of me."

"Really! Yingzun's eyes are inexplicable, his eyes are calm and silent, he is a character by the way, and he is puzzled in his heart. Could it be that he guessed wrong.

"What did you mention him for?" Xiaoyu asked with a frown, as if in doubt, but sneered in his heart. Yingzun's technique of throwing stones to ask for directions has long been outdated, and after all kinds of trials and tribulations, even Qian Aoyun couldn't see him standing in front of him. There is no flaw, let alone Yingzun.

"It's just a random question. Xiaoyu's crime is beyond reproach. He was wanted by the heavens and captured. He heard that he was beheaded by a mysterious figure. Unexpectedly, it was you, Mr. Yuan'an. This son was not in the same sky as Qian Aoyun in front of him, and was hunted down." I was in such a mess that I almost died." Yingzun still didn't give up, and wanted to test it out.

Contemptuously, since this celestial being made a probing statement, he must already know which figure beheaded the so-called Xiaoyu, and now he is pretending, it is too hypocritical and cheeky: "En! This son does have a grudge against Qian Aoyun, what Yingzun said Wouldn't it be doubting what Xiaoyu is next?"

"Where will it be! This fairy is just making a joke." Yingzun's doubts have not disappeared, but he just saw the unhappy face of the person in front of him, and said no more.

"That's good! This son's heinous crime has already been punished, and the inspector of the fairy world will personally inspect it." Xiaoyu is not afraid of Yingzun's temptation, as long as he does not show up for a day, he is the real Cen Yuan'an, the head teacher of Honglijiao, this god of heaven You can doubt and check, but if you want to prove it, there is no chance at all.

"Of course! There is no mistake in the personal inspection by the great figures in the fairy world." Yingzun lowered his eyes and spoke.

"Since there is nothing to do, I will take my leave." Xiaoyu turned around and moved forward step by step.

"Xiaoyu!" A low growl came from Yingzun's mouth, and fell straight into the ears of the front-end person, hoping to find a chance to prove it, but the result was extremely disappointing. Cen Yuanan didn't even stop his figure, and went straight to the people Among the immortals, Saihua led the way to the central land.

"This old guy is still suspicious after all." Hongchen Shen seyin, stood on Xiaoyu's shoulder the moment before, and listened to everything.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can't get any real evidence, you can't do anything to me at all." Xiaoyu didn't care about Yingzun, and when he solved his confidant's serious troubles and ended his revenge, he would put Honglijiao into the world of mortals and disappear here , completely free from worries.

"You have to be careful in this meeting. If it doesn't work, you can kill this fairy in secret, so as not to be tied up when you get it." Hong Chen looked vicious and wanted to kill Ying Zun.

"Understood!" Xiaoyu nodded, and the words fell, and he had arrived at the center of the grand ceremony. It stretched for thousands of miles and was decorated gorgeously. An open space was flat and empty. There were as many as a million chairs lined up on both sides. Yansheng, engraved with golden characters on it, floats to the sky and the earth, and you can see which chair belongs to you thousands of miles away.

Looking sideways, except for a few sects sitting on the chairs, the rest are empty. Xiaoyu found his own position, No. 13 on the lower right, leading the immortals to sit in front, the subordinates behind him, the disciples stretched back, silent.

"Master! I..." Jin San looked around and couldn't see Ting Han, a little impatient, and wanted to find his future wife through sound transmission.

"I know what you want, but I can't agree to this matter. Irritability will only lead to bad things. I have endured it for twenty years, so why rush for a while." Xiaoyu spoke through voice transmission, stopping the fat man.

Hearing his master's words, Jin San's heart sank again, and he sat upright in the chair, no longer impulsive.

Liu Wang looked at Jin San's appearance with his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up a little bit strangely, Manshan sound transmission, Bai Qi, Yu Hui, Yunhu gave Fatty a big surprise.

"Husband, it's so boring, so how long do we have to wait for the grand ceremony to start?" After waiting for a cup of tea, Cen Hanxiang was really idle and flustered, and glanced at the two charming girls behind him, plotting one after another.

"The grand ceremony is not important, what matters is whether Jin San can win the beauty back." If it wasn't for Jin San, Xiaoyu wouldn't even be interested in coming, so he can just send a few elders as representatives to participate.

"Those two vixen are really hateful. Not only are they sowing discord, but they are also clever and cunning. They are very difficult to deal with." Cen Hanxiang continued to transmit voice.

"Let's see what tricks they play." Xiaoyu spoke without squinting.

"What else can I do, I just want to hook you up." Cen Hanxiang looked at Shuangzhu with contempt on her face, and cast aside her fiercely.

Xiaoyu was expressionless, and did not answer such entangled questions, but turned his gaze to the front, and a familiar face appeared. .

This celestial immortal can be regarded as an old acquaintance. He fought with Qian Aoyun blood-blood when the celestial artifact was born, but Hong Lijiao took advantage of it.

The blood ruler came to the field, glanced at the banner of Honglijiao, and then looked at Xiaoyu who was sitting in front of the head teacher, his scarlet eyes were boiling, and he was sitting ninth on the left while his murderous intentions changed.

When the fairy artifacts were born, Honglijiao used the Xuesha Pavilion to beat life and death to make a fortune, and took over the three fairy artifacts alone, so that their power grew infinitely. In just twenty years, the number of immortals in the sect has more than doubled. It can be said that If there was no matter of besieging Qian Aoyun, how could the immortals have a role in this sect? Looking at the tyrannical and prosperous Hongli Sect, and thinking about the many disciples and villains who died, the blood ruler would be furious, and he was even more malicious towards Xiaoyu. glared at each other.

"It seems that the blood ruler has hatred for you. If you let this god know that you set up a trick to lure him into Wengzhong, I am afraid that the madman will fight you to death immediately." Momo.

"He will never know." Xiaoyu smiled slightly.

For two hours, people from the Immortal sect kept coming to sit here, and the vacant field was gradually filled. From large to small sects, there were a variety of seats, and all the seats were filled. Liuxiang Pavilion also sent various disciples to serve and inform. , Miaoman woman in Luo skirt.

The entire central area was full of noisy noises, only Xiaoyu's side seemed quiet and quiet, all immortals sat upright, and would never speak without the order of the head master.

All kinds of fairy brewed fine wines and spirit fruits are served in season. Waiting until dusk is about to fall, Tingxiong arrives at the chairman. After some polite words, he waved his hand and started various performances to add to the fun. The atmosphere was lively and extraordinary. Many sects stood up while having fun, and presented the prepared congratulatory gifts, each with its own merits.

When it's Xiaoyu's turn, just give some treasures at will and it's over. This time he came to the grand ceremony in a hurry and didn't prepare anything carefully. However, given his wealth now, giving some drizzle casually is considered a shocking thing .

The joyous sound of the prosperous age lasted for four full hours. No matter what the purpose of coming here is, it can be regarded as a joy. In this grand ceremony, there are not only laughter and congratulations, but also to promote business exchanges and exchange various opportunities for benefits. Quan, all his life is only for the eternity of immortality, if he wants to achieve the supreme destiny of immortality, the supreme treasure of gods and objects is indispensable.

Dimly, between right and wrong, Jinsan Huangdou looked around with small eyes, but he didn't see Tinghan's figure for a long time. He didn't know the so-called moment, but saw a fairy flying into the arena, singing and dancing, singing and moving, with a graceful figure Like a dream, it is Ting Han.

Chapter 1 came, and the [-] words were released within half an hour. It was really tiring, and it was not finished until now.

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