The wedding banquet of the City Lord's Mansion looked much more magnificent than that of the Shang Mansion, and in addition to the big red satins hanging everywhere, there must be more than a hundred and ten people performing in a row, and these people have not yet filled the front yard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Le Chongfang entered the door, someone led the way and led him into a side courtyard, and at this time, many cultivators had already gathered here, all of them were sitting on their seats, some were chatting happily, some were silent, and there were not a few people with strange shapes. Le Chong also hurriedly picked a place to sit down, and looked up to see that good guys, except for himself, the people who looked like guests were all powerhouses in the Undercurrent Realm, which made him feel weak in his heart.

"Where did you steal so many subterranean realms?" Le Chong was secretly frightened.

"I've seen less." Old God Yin was saying, "This is enough to be called a small scene." ”

"Small scenes? Old Yin, are you crazy, is this still called a small scene? ”

"Huh? Little brother, if you're not mistaken, you only have to cultivate in the late stage of Peelan, right? At this time, there was a nose ring next to Le Chong, and a red-haired man asked curiously.

"Ahem, what the seniors said is right, the realm of the juniors is the late stage of Peeping." Le Chong replied very respectfully, joke, how can this kind of scene allow him to be presumptuous as a junior in the later stage of Peeping.

"Could it be that little brother, which sect disciple are you? Anyway, the people of the Xing Liu family will not sit here. ”

"Ahem, the juniors don't belong to any major sect." In this case, how can you be stunned and say that you are a person from Qianyuan Sect.

"That's weird, didn't you say that you only invited people from the Subterranean Realm?" The man looked puzzled.

"This... There was only one last seat left, and the seniors of the Fuliu Realm had all come in, so it was cheaper for the juniors, who were late-stage cultivators. Le Chongnen blushed slightly.

"I see, I said, it must be an accident." The man had a look of sudden realization.

Le Chong was a little dumbfounded, why did he feel that the senior in front of him didn't seem to have any sense of cultivation as a seniority? But that's fine, don't you feel a lot more relaxed after this conversation?

"I don't know the seniors..."Le Chong hesitated.

"I don't know what?" The man was stunned.

"I don't know the name of my predecessor?"

"This, all the Taoist friends call me a red cow." The man smiled.

"It turned out to be a red senior." Le Chong's tone was respectful.

"Haha, it's easy to say."

"Master Qin of the Qin family, the eldest prince of Qin has arrived!" Before he finished speaking, Le Chong heard the people over there shouting about the report.

Le Chong was shocked at the moment, and quickly shrank his head, he forgot about this stubble.

As soon as the report ended, the two flashed past the door of the side courtyard where Le Chong and the others were, but Le Chong could see clearly that one of the two was a rich old man, walking in front with a smile on his face, and behind the old man was a tall man dressed in military uniform, with a serious face.

"This is Qin Yibao's eldest brother." Le Chong thought that if it was Qin Yibao today, it would be better for him to take the first step.

Thinking of this, Le Chong hurriedly took out a brown robe and put it on his body, and covered his face, and the red cow on the side didn't think much about it when he saw this, after all, the cultivators here were more strange than Le Chong now.

Le Chong's move is also to avoid a meeting in case of a meeting, lest the other party recognize him. However, after another moment, Le Chong really felt that he was too witty.

"Senior Feng, the master of the Golden Hall of the Qianyuan Sect, has arrived with Tan Zhongdao, the eldest disciple of the Golden Hall, and the second disciple of the Mutang Hall!"

I saw the three of them Feng Yi taking the lead, smiling and walking in front, and behind them were Tan Zhongdao and Qi Yun, who were walking side by side, both smiling, looking like a talent.

"Qianyuan Sect!" When Le Chong heard Qianyuanzong, he almost stood up to "recognize his relatives", but the name of the brand cloud that appeared immediately made him press himself on the chair.

It's not that Le Chong doesn't want to return to the sect, but he can't go back, the reason is this branded cloud, he thought that he had broken through the late stage of voyeurism, and the matter of returning to the sect was almost the same, who knew that Le Chong felt it with his own eyes, walking behind Feng Yi with a smile on his face, and the polite two of them turned out to be both in the subterranean realm!

"Burning clouds..."Le Chong pursed his mouth tightly, for fear of making some attention-grabbing sound because of excitement, but fortunately, the three of them only flashed by, and there was not so much time left for them to discover Le Chong's existence.

"Little brother, are you alright?" Chi Niu on the side obviously felt that Le Chong was in a wrong state.

"It's nothing, thank you seniors for your concern," Le Chong smiled reluctantly, if someone else came, it wouldn't be much better if he learned that Burning Cloud was in the Undercurrent Realm at this time, "I just saw someone who had some grievances with the juniors before." ”

"Some grudges?" Chi Niu was taken aback, "You mean the three people of the Qianyuan Sect, right?" ”

Le Chong was noncommittal.

"Little brother, can you listen to my brother's advice," Chi Niu has a rough appearance, but he has a nosy heart, with a nagging mouth, "Even if it's my brother, don't talk about Qianyuanzong, it's the Qin family, and I don't dare to hope that I can solve any grievances, so ah, little brother, you just put it down as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you for your advice." Le Chong is still respectful, this person really cares about himself.

"It's easy to say, if it looks like this, all the big factions on this continent have to come to congratulate." Red Bull muttered to himself.

As if to verify what Chi Niu said, the next moment someone shouted and reported: "Senior Jian, the master of the Lingnan Academy of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, brings his disciple Yun Tianyou, Yun Tianmei arrives!" ”

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect? Luzhou's? Hearing this, Le Chong looked up again.

I saw a middle-aged man leading a man and a woman past. The middle-aged man wore a small crown on his head, a soap robe, a white complexion, and two strands of beard swayed back slightly as he walked.

The other man was younger, looking about the same size as Le Chong, with a handsome face and dressed like his master.

And the woman next to him was also of the same age, her silky satin-like hair fluttering in the wind, her demeanor was calm, and her slender figure was vividly displayed in a slim white robe.

With the passage of time, all the large and small sects on the continent have entered the venue, of course, Le Chong has never heard of it, most of these small sects and sects have also entered the side courtyard where Le Chong is seated after offering gifts, and the people of the Qianyuan Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect must have been invited by the city lord to the hall to talk about it.

Soon after, Le Chong also witnessed the arrival of Sunset Valley and the Puppet Mountain Gate, the three of them were led by a man in a short shirt, all three of them had dark yellow complexions, and I don't know if it was because of the cultivation in the valley. The three of them were all shrouded in black robes, and they couldn't see their faces clearly, which seemed incompatible with today's atmosphere.

"Master Wu of Futu Temple has arrived!" At this time, another announcement was heard.

Then walked a bald monk, wearing an orange-yellow monk's robe, and this person's face was very strange, half of his face was a miserable blue.

"Don't look!" Seeing Le Chong staring at the monk with a strange expression, Chi Niu hurriedly pulled it up.

"Senpai?" Le Chong asked suspiciously. However, his gaze remained curiously on the monk's face.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the monk seemed to be aware of it, and tilted his head slightly to look here, and Le Chong just happened to look at him.

I saw that the black eyes of the monk suddenly expanded, and the next moment his eyes were all filled with black, and Le Chong suddenly felt as if there was a loud echo in his head, deafening, only to feel that his eyes were black, sitting unsteadily, and a feeling of dizziness followed, if it weren't for the red cow's arm on the side, he would definitely fall to the ground, but at this time, the corners of his mouth were also overflowing with blood, and he was so slightly injured.

The monk on the other side seemed to want not to spoil the atmosphere, only glanced at Le Chong, and continued to walk over.

"Didn't you stop watching?" Red Bull rushed.

"Senior, what kind of weird exercise is this?" Le Chong wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but feel afraid.

"I don't know, I just know that you must not stare at the blue half of its face." Red Bull said in a low voice. "I heard that half of this person's face is caused by the practice of the exercises out of control, and since then he has been very taboo in this regard, but the monks, in addition to this, Master Wu is still quite kind on weekdays."

"I see, thank you seniors." Lechong is grateful.

"It's nothing, usually people who meet this master for the first time will have this kind of experience." Red Bull recalled as if painfully.

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