Chapter 617: The Holy Maiden

"Replace the log, that saint is the new Supreme Elder?" Cangyun looked at the temple in the distance, the dark log disappeared for an unknown number of years, and the Rakshasa clan still worshipped him as the Supreme Elder extremely religiously, which shows that the three Supreme Elders have the highest status in the Rakshasa clan, and now that the log has been replaced, it is the first major event in the Rakshasa clan. In Cangyun's view, it is a miracle that the log can be the eldest and honest, and it can make a saint replace the log, Cangyun deeply feels that it is the blessing of the Rakshasa clan, and thinks of the embarrassing appearance when the log finds that his position in the clan is replaced by the saint, Cangyun instead feels a heartfelt and sincere pleasure.www.biquge.info

How could Shanshan and Linlin think of Cangyun's thoughts, thinking that Cangyun must be supporting Yuanmu, even if it is inconvenient to meddle in the state affairs of the Rakshasa clan, they must be annoyed, at this moment, seeing Cangyun smiling, it seems that they are in a good mood, and they think that Cangyun has thought of a way to keep the position of the Great Elder of Yuanmu, and their hearts are uncertain.

"Zhun Venerable, then shall we go to the Central Forest?" asked Linlin, while looking sideways in the direction where the Holy Maiden had come, the commotion of the crowd had gradually passed through.

Cangyun saw that Shanshan and Linlin were full of anticipation, and said, "It's not bad to meet the holy woman, when the holy woman passes, you accompany me to have a drink, and then when the holy woman leaves the central forest, we will go again." ”

The two Rakshasa girls nodded frequently in agreement, while muttering in a low voice what the reimbursement standard for entertaining the Quasi-Venerable was.

The melodious and grand music was accompanied by the high noise of the crowd, and through the crowded Rakshasa people, Cangyun could faintly see a gorgeous procession slowly moving forward.

Dozens of Rakshasa girls dressed in light veils held long-handled golden fans, with graceful steps, and then there were two white beasts like elephants and rhinos, three feet tall, skin like mutton fat white jade, shining platinum brilliance, wearing golden light armor, and the light armor was inlaid with huge colorful gems. The giant beast dragged a Chinese chariot, four wheels like gold, nearly two feet high, the Chinese car had no cover, the body was like a small platform piled up with white jade, and a stunning Rakshasa woman in a blue robe stood on it, frequently waving her hand to the onlookers of the Rakshasa people.

When Cangyun saw the holy woman for the first time, his breathing tightened.

The beauty of the saint has transcended the beauty of appearance, and there is only one definition of beauty left between heaven and earth, that is, the saint.

The light dispersed, but no darkness struck, the only point of light, only the Holy Maiden.

The wind is still, but there is no suffocating oppression, and the saint makes the air soft like a mother's hand.

The aroma disappears, but there is no loss of sweetness, and the saint exudes a faint and unending nameless fragrance.

Cangyun hurriedly gathered his mind and looked at the holy woman again.

That absolutely perfect rakshasa.

But Cangyun could only clearly see the long golden hair and the face of the saint, so pretty, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed to disappear, which shocked people again and again with her beauty.

Not to mention the clouds, all the Rakshasa people were intoxicated by the beauty of the saint.

Shanshan and Linlin were even more excited, their whole bodies trembled slightly, the two girls had been on the front line of the war for a long time, and they had almost no chance to see the existence of the saint level.

"Did you practice any exercises?" Cangyun muttered to himself.

Lin Lin said in a trembling voice: "Zunzun, no, the reason why the saint became a saint is because she is naturally beautiful, from the moment she was born, the colorful light surrounds the saint until the saint reaches adulthood. The holy woman has completed all the trials of the Rakshasa clan, experienced 98,000 tribulations, knows all the knowledge of the Rakshasa clan, is respected by all the Rakshasa people, and has been recognized by the royal families of the three kingdoms. There are many legends of the Holy Maiden, the most wonderful of which is, "

Cangyun hurriedly stopped Linlin: "If you have a chance, you will talk about it again, the holy woman is here." ”

"Ahh Linlin covered her face and said.

Cangyun said twice, noncommittal.

The convoy of the saint slowly passed by where Cangyun was, and Cangyun looked at the saint, and the saint's eyes as deep as the blue sea intertwined with Cangyun's gaze. The saint was slightly stunned, her eyes stayed on Cangyun's body for a moment, and then the waves turned, and she continued to wave to the Rakshasa clan, extremely elegant.

"King-level Great Perfection. In front of Cangyun, the cultivation of the Holy Maiden could not be hidden: "It seems that Yuan Mu has not yet reached the cultivation of the king-level Great Perfection before his death, and he is also a Supreme Elder, it seems that the strength of the cultivators of the Rakshasa and Shura clans is not strong.

Cangyun didn't know that in the Rakshasa clan, the judging criterion of the Great Elder Taishang was knowledge, and only scholars who knew all the knowledge of the Rakshasa Clan could become the Great Elder of the Taishang Clan.

With the departure of the holy woman, the crowded Rakshasa people gradually dispersed, reminiscing about the style of the holy woman.

"The birth of a saint is a good omen for our people. ”

"Since the departure of the Great Elder Yuanmu, we have only had two Supreme Elders, who have made the Shura clan stronger than us, and now that the Holy Maiden is here, we will definitely be able to defeat the Shura clan. ”

"The saint is so beautiful, if the saint calls, I will definitely join the army immediately. ”

As the crowd dispersed, Cangyun and the two Rakshasa girls found an elegant tavern and ordered a few snacks and a few pots of good wine.

There is a small wooden round table in the tavern, a long bar counter, the sun is lazy, and the smartly dressed female waitress sets the food and then returns to the back of the bar.

The color of the wine is light yellow, there is a strong malt aroma, and the small foam full of vitality in it makes Cangyun shout for fine wine, and drink a few glasses in a row, Shanshan saw that Cangyun's performance was the same as that of the old farmer who had just entered the city, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "Zhun Zun, the wine here is a specialty of the Rakshasa tribe, called Bill wine, there are many kinds, and the taste is different, divided into black, white, yellow, There are four types of red, you are now drinking the richest variety of yellow bills, black bills have a mellow taste and a slightly bitter taste, white bills have a clear taste and a slightly sweet taste, and red bills have a fruity aroma and a little sourness. ”

"Bills, all kinds, I'll taste them." Cangyun drank some beer wine and felt much better.

The male waiter on the side stood behind the high bar counter, heard Cangyun's shout, and saw that Cangyun was not a Rakshasa look, but when he saw that he was accompanied by a Rakshasa woman, he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Two beautiful ladies, shouldn't you remind you, little friend, our Santara Wine House has nearly 10,000 kinds of wine, if you drink them all, even the noble elder will be drunk." ”

Shanshan and Linlin glanced at each other, and then looked at Cangyun, with an unprecedented pride in their hearts, and at the same time slapped the table and said, "Don't worry, the wine that can make the Great Elder drunk can't make our distinguished guests drunk." ”

The waiter carefully wiped the transparent wine glass in his hand with a white towel, shook his head and smiled: "You can get drunk with the Great Elder, but you can't get drunk with your guests, do you know what kind of cultivation the Great Elder is, do you want to say?"

As if realizing something, the waiter suddenly raised his head, stared at Cangyun for a while, and then looked at the two Rakshasa girls with a smug smile, and quickly put down the polished wine glass: "You wait." Then the male waiter ran backstage. Not long after, the two waiters came to the Cangyun table with dozens of large glasses of Bill wine on a huge wooden tray, looked at Cangyun with some excitement, and Cangyun smiled: "Just put it on the table." ”

The two waiters looked at the small round table and said with a smile: "Distinguished guest, there are only five glasses of wine on it, do you need us to change a larger table for you?" ”

Cangyun shook his head: "The sun is good here." ”

The two waiters were a little embarrassed, so they could only look at Shanshan and Linlin for help.

Shanshan leaned back in the chair, cocked Erlang's legs, shook her white and slender calves, and said with a smile: "If the guests let them go, you will let them go." ”

The waiters had no choice but to put the special large wine glasses for Bill wine on the small round table one after another, but they were surprised to find that no matter how many wine glasses were placed, there would always be two large wine glasses on the small round table. When dozens of glasses of Bill wine were placed on the small round table, the two waiters were dumbfounded, while Shanshan and Linlin were full of energy and bearing.

Cup after cup.

After a drink, there is still a drink.

Cangyun drank all the way, assisted by the special appetizers of blood seafood, Cangyun enjoyed the delicious food to the fullest, and his mind was open: "The Rakshasa clan obviously has such fine wine and food, do they still explore the Shura clan?"

Cangyun drank a glass of Black Bill, touched the fine foam at the corner of his mouth and asked.

At this time, there were many onlookers, who were deeply impressed by the amount of wine in Cangyun, the owner of the tavern had already run out, constantly urging Cangyun to serve wine, the tavern owner had seen that Cangyun was not an ordinary person, just waiting for an opportunity to leave an image with Cangyun, put it in his own store, and he would definitely be able to prosper in business.

Listening to Cangyun's question, the rakshasas present were slightly embarrassed, Linlin crossed her hands, put them on the round table, and said with a pretty face: "Cangyun Zhun Zun, this technique of brewing Bil wine, as well as the method of these small dishes, we all learned it from the Shura clan, but there is still a gap with the Bil wine brewed by the Shura clan, as well as side dishes, it is better for you to help us attack the Shura clan and make the Shura clan submit to us, so that we can brew the most delicious Bil wine for you and make delicious side dishes." ”

"There is a gap, who said that!"

"How can we say the fact that we haven't succeeded in stealing learning!"

"It's easier said than done to get Shura to surrender. ”

The onlookers laughed and shouted, but suddenly quieted down, and all of them turned their necks violently and looked at Cangyun.

"Quasi-honor!"

Seeing this, Shanshan also became excited, got up and said loudly: "Yes, this is an old friend of the Rakshasa clan, a staunch revolutionary comrade-in-arms, from, well, Cangyun Zhun Zun from outside!"

Looking at the excited red faces of the onlookers, Shanshan asked loudly, "Do you know who brought this distinguished guest?"

"Who?

Shanshan lowered her head slightly, seeing that Cangyun had no intention of stopping, and at the moment she blurted out, Shanshan seemed to see a strong storm forming, adjusted her mood, Shanshan said, "This is the quasi-venerable who came with the Great Elder of Yuanmu!"

The tavern exclaimed.