Campus belle's cultivation master

All the people were trapped in the cold and strange atmosphere, as if they were in the mire. When they were trembling, something was thrown into the sky.

Whew!

Cai Yunfei, the emperor of Zhenwu, looked up at the sky and looked at it again and again. When he finally got to know what it was, he could not help but exchanged a look with Feng Cangsong, who was beside him. His cheek turned pale: "tea cup? Is that right? "

Feng Cangsong grinned: "should be... Right..."

While they were talking, the seemingly ordinary teacup was already buzzing and came here. In full view of the public, but see its potential like thunder, in the void, there is a faint white trace, which is obviously a twisted remnant left by the rolling space.

Bang!

When they first hit Zhou Taiyan's field, all they heard was a dull sound, and immediately they saw that the white headed Taoist was shaking. His face was ugly and he almost fell from the sky.

Then, the teacup didn't stop at all. It circled in the void and rushed to Mingke obliquely

Mingke's face changed greatly, and he quickly stepped back. Instead of fighting, he made the tea cup pass through his demigod field without any obstacles. A low dull sound came from the ears of all the martial arts strongmen.

Then, the teacup circled in a big circle and rushed through the field of Wushan Demon Lord and Yuan Luochen.

Bang! Bang!

The fields of the four demigods were all broken open, the wind was blowing, the leaves were rustling, and tens of thousands of people felt that their breathing was unobstructed and their pressure was suddenly relieved.

Until this time, the cup was exhausted and fell straight from the sky.

Whew!

Tang Jiao's foot is in the air, rushing for more than 100 meters. She reaches out her white hand and catches the cup firmly, so that it won't fall to the ground and shatter.

"Sir!" She twisted her fair face, frowned, and said in her voice, "I've told you many times, don't litter! This is blue and white porcelain made in Xuande period. It's very expensive! What a pity it broke! If we don't hit it on the head, we'll lose money! "

"Cough, I'm sorry. I threw out what I had, but I didn't care much about it... Next time, pay more attention and try to pick up cheap ones..." with an awkward light cough, Lin Yu came from the air and looked up in all directions. "Are you going to fight on our Lin family house?"

For more than ten seconds, the audience was silent!

Throwing out a cup easily broke the field of the four demigods, which was too shocking! Although we can clearly see that yuan Luochen, Zhou Taiyan, Mingke and Wushan all intentionally gave the Chinese Tianjiao face and did not resist it, Rao is so. A cup of four scenes breaking magic power is enough to be regarded as the most ancient and modern!

The strongest part of the demigod is the field. Even if people give up their resistance, it's not easy to say that they can collapse, not to mention four at a time

Yuan Luochen had no words. Zhou Taiyan turned around and said angrily:

"Master Lin, the remaining evils of Wushan openly invade China, and even dare to go to the south of the Yangtze River to have a wild life! If today's matter is not settled, who will respect master Lin Xianshi's prestige in the future! "

Although he said that, he felt strange. Just now Lin Yu threw the cup. Mingke and Wushan demon master on the opposite side could stop them. Why did they let Huaxia Tianjiao break the field?

For any demigod strong man, it's no different to lose face if he's collapsed. He and Yuan Luochen are just his own family. How can those two Wushan six religions endure the remaining evils?

Lin Yu stepped on the void, shouldered his hands, with a smile on his face: "you two, what do you do?"

Unexpectedly, the next scene was completely unexpected.

Mingke and Wushan demon master look at each other and bow respectfully

"I heard that the Lin family's house was moving to the south of the Yangtze River. We were ordered by the God of witchcraft to celebrate for Lin Xianshi!"

The whole audience was in a daze. Countless people opened their eyes and mouths wide. They saw that the two demigods of the six religions of Wushan bowed to Lin Yu. They couldn't figure out the situation.

Who is the God of witchcraft? Wushan six religions were slaughtered by Lin Zixuan in the battle of Weizong, but they came all the way to the east to celebrate?

Everything seems so unreal. When the mountain wind came, the whole scene fell into a dead silence. It is clear that tens of thousands of martial arts practitioners were present, but they were silent and could be heard!

Most people died in the war in western Yunnan. Only a few people know about the relationship between ye Hongti and Lin Yu. In addition, the six religions in Wushan have always been secretive, so that today's whole oriental cultivation world doesn't even know that the six religions have a new leader.

Xiao Yu and Miao Chunxi, standing on the hill in the distance, were full of twisted pleasure at the last moment, ready to see the jokes of the Lin family, but they didn't expect that the situation suddenly changed, and they were almost swept away by the sudden scene.

"How can... How can..." Xiao Yu's lips wriggled gently, his face was unbelievable. They are two demigods. They are like Xiao Fengjie, the leader of his father daozong. How could they bow down to Lin Zixuan? People in the six religions of Wushan have never been violent and cruel, killing people without blinking an eye. How can they be so soft in front of Lin?

Miao Chunxi also did not expect that even the demigods outside the eastern land were so respectful to the Chinese demons. Is this world crazy?

Lin Yu looked around and asked in a low voice, "do you know that imperial air is forbidden in jia'an city?"

Mingke and Wushan demon master are holding a breath in their hearts, knowing that this is Lin's shoes for them. But their master gave orders, so they did not dare to get angry. They restrained their Qi and fell back to the ground

"I don't know if I came in a hurry. Please forgive me!"

"I beg Lin Xianshi to forgive me for the unintentional mistake."

Tang jiaofei swept to Lin Yu's side, then moved a step, Ying Ying stood still, and said cautiously: "Sir, it's not suitable to have a conflict at the current ceremony, but don't push them..."

Everyone knows that if these two demigods go crazy and fight on the spot, even if they can't get any advantage in the Lin family's house, they will make a terrible scene today.

Who thought that Lin Yu didn't give up at all? He picked his eyebrows and asked, "did ye Hongti bring me a gift?"

Mingke and Wushan devil's eyelids suddenly jump, almost out of anger

How shameless the boy is! How can he chase after the guests for gifts? Really... Really shameless, but my master has orders, I can't bear it!

Mingke's face was greener than the leaves of vegetables. He slowly put his hand into his arms and took out a small box of wood carvings. He handed it forward with both hands: "Mr. Lin... Mr. Lin Xian, please accept this small gift if it's not a tribute."

Lin Yu squinted and continued to ask, "what's this?"

Mingke forced the fire and slowly broke open the woodcarving box. Everyone saw that there was a very delicate wine glass in it. The whole body was as white as jade, and the carving was exquisite and beautiful.

"How beautiful Tang Jiao covers her small mouth with her hand, and she can't help but praise it in a soft voice. The bottom of her eyes is full of little stars.

The Lord of Wushan said in a stuffy voice: "not long ago, the God of witchcraft hunted and killed a master of heaven in the west of Wushan. He carved his skull into a wine cup and specially gave it to master Lin..."

Lin Yu suddenly took a breath from the corner of his mouth and muttered in his heart: this girl is really heavy taste. No one can do such a thing except her, even if she gives it away as a gift with a wine cup on her head... If people don't know why, they will take it as a kind of provocation

He looked at Tang Jiao and asked, "do you want more?"

Tang Jiao was scared to shiver, pretty white face, small head shaking like a rattle: "no, no..."

Not only her, but also almost all of them were shocked. Especially those heavenly master figures, they felt that the neck was cool and the palms were sweating.

This small head wine cup is carved from the skull of a strong man who is equal to their accomplishments. It's just the so-called "rabbit dies, fox mourns and things hurt its kind". Who can feel comfortable?

Wushan devil added: "the witch God has been carving for three days and three nights. I'm full of heart. Please accept it."

Lin Yu grinned: "I've got my heart. As for this gift... You'd better take it back."

Mingke

The Lord of Wushan is unavoidably annoyed: "master Lin, the wizard regards this gift as a treasure..."

"If she's rare, keep it for fun." Lin Yu interrupted him directly. He didn't save face at all. He said, "I've cut off so many heavenly masters' heads these years that I can't count them. What's the use of keeping them?"

As soon as the words came out, many of the heavenly masters looked at each other, and their hands and feet were cold. Please, before you speak, can you consider the feelings of others

Lin Yu took the cup that Tang Jiao had just thrown out and lifted the lid. The tea in it was still hot.

He casually took a sip, then said: "those who come are guests, please enter the house."

Even though Mingke and Wushan Demon Lord are burdened with blood and debt, and have a deep-rooted hatred with the Chinese Xiuzhen world, they come here today to celebrate, and their posture is very low, so no one is embarrassed to rush out.

"Queer, queer!" Cai Yunfei pulled the rustling moustaches under his jaw and shook his head. His face was inconceivable. "The battle of the six religions was so fierce. It's just that the remaining evils of Wushan didn't come to trouble. How could they come all the way to Lin's house to celebrate? Is there any conspiracy in this

Li Jiuling sighed: "master Cai doesn't know something. That's why the wicked need to be polished by the wicked."

Feng Cangsong's face turned blue, and he kept reminding him: "keep your voice down, keep your voice down, don't talk about it..."

Strong people from all over the world gathered in the south of the Yangtze River, and the ceremony of moving the government officially began.

The so-called ceremony of moving a house is more simple and straightforward, that is, moving a house. When ordinary people move to new homes, the biggest battle is to invite their relatives and friends to dinner and drink a little wine.

In fact, when Lin Yu first thought about the ceremony of moving his residence, he didn't think about it deeply. He was just going to find someone who would kill daozong from the beginning, so as to tell people all over the world: your uncle will always be your uncle! Even if I don't recognize you, I'm your uncle!

As a result, the sensation caused by this grand ceremony was far beyond his expectation. I wish all the famous Xiuzhen masters in the whole world had come here. Even the legendary inborn masters of heaven and earth were there!

The whole ceremony of moving the house was completely handled by Li Ming. When no one knew what was the trouble of moving a house, the goods made an unheard of operation and arranged the whole ceremony properly.

For example, after setting off firecrackers and welcoming the kitchen god, Li Ming ordered someone to bring in a rice bucket filled with seven or eight cents of all kinds of grain, and then wrapped a red envelope on top of the bucket and asked Lin Yu to worship.

Lin Yu couldn't help asking, "what does that mean?"

Li Ming said: "grain is abundant, money has grain."

Lin Yu

Then, two men with huge waists moved a large jar of water into the door, put it in the northwest corner of the living room, and turned on the fan to blow it.

Everyone was stunned and asked, "what's the saying about this?"

Li Ming and Qing Dynasties cleared his throat and his face was calm: "the water is taken from canglan river. It is blown by a fan, which represents the rising of wind and water."

All of you: --

Then, Hu Qicheng brought people in, carefully took out a red cloth bag from the wooden box, spread it out and put it on the table. Everyone stares round to see, see is a pack of black mud.

Lin Zhenting and Qin Xiangyun sat on the throne and looked at each other

"Xiao Hu, what's the moral of this?"

Hu Qicheng's eyes twitched slightly: "Li Ming asked me to dig it from the old house in Huacheng. He said it was the soil of his hometown. After Mr. Lin finished his worship, he scattered it in the yard to cure acclimatization..."

Lin Yu

What kind of mess is this?

But there is no trace. Now he is the head of the Lin family's house, and his identity is there. Even if he pretends, he has to pretend.

Then there was another messy ceremony. Lin Yu couldn't remember how many times he bent over as the head of the mansion. Anyway, the ceremony was full of arrangements, and everyone watched it noisily.

Mingke and Wushan demon lord, because they are not welcome, specially attend the meeting alone. They are very happy.

On the contrary, Zhou Taiyan quietly sat in the VIP seat, slightly squinting his old eyes.

After a while, he leaned over, approached the Tianlan master yuan Luochen, and said in a low voice, "master yuan, do you see that?"

Yuan Luochen understood the meaning of his words, but pretended not to know. He asked with a straight face: "what do you see?"

"Today, the ceremony of moving to the mansion is very popular. It's more like living in a small family. I thought I would worship heaven, worship gods, and welcome axe and Yue... "Zhou Taiyan said with a low smile," from this point of view, master Lin Xian is not pretending, he really does not mean to be king... "

Yuan Luochen said so clearly that he would not hide it.

"In this world, do you mean to be willing if you want to, or unwilling if you don't want to? Taoist brother has been around for a long time. He should know that people are in the river and lake and can't help themselves. " He said coldly, sweeping the different faces of Xiuzhen strongmen around him, sighing, "if you think about the Chenqiao mutiny, you don't think Zhao xuanlang really wants to bind Huanglong..."