Lan Tian returned to the flower hall and quietly returned to Old Man Mo, Old Man Mo glanced at Blue Sky and smiled and recalled the past with other old men. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Qingqing saw that the blue sky was beside Old Man Mo, and slowly squeezed over, squeezing the blue sky aside without a trace. She did it very hidden, there were many people in the flower hall, no one saw her small movements, and Lan Tian didn't care, she just thought it was crowded.

The peacocks saw her and winked at her, but unfortunately Lan Tian had no telepathy with him and couldn't understand the meaning in his eyes, but Zhang Neuropathy came to her.

At this moment, the noisy garden outside suddenly fell silent, and the music and singing all stopped.

"What's going on?" The dancing men and women slowly stopped and looked blankly.

"Who knows? Suddenly there was none. ”

"Suddenly the music stopped, and no one squeaked in advance, what the hell."

"Hey, didn't you notice, those waiters are gone." Someone said suddenly.

"Hey, really, the waiter is missing, what's wrong?"

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Not only was there a situation outside, but there was also a situation in the flower hall, and the moment the music stopped, all the waiters retreated, but no one noticed.

"What's going on out there? So noisy. ”

The noisy sound of the garden outside was heard even by the people in the flower hall, and Old Man Yang frowned and asked his grandson beside him.

"I don't know." Yang Lan shook his head and ordered someone to go out to investigate, but he didn't leave himself.

Many people in the flower hall were as puzzled as Old Man Yang, and some people went out one after another to inquire about the situation, Blue Sky Their team is relatively large, except for Old Man Ji, Ye, Yang, Zhang, Hua, Zhao and other old men from the Ji faction are all there.

"Good evening everyone, I'm sorry that the music was suddenly stopped and affected everyone's interest. Don't panic, don't be afraid, it's not an accident. The gazebo on the left side of the garden served as a makeshift podium, and at some point someone came from above, a young man in a black tuxedo, holding a microphone and looking at the crowd below with a smile.

Everyone in the flower hall heard the words of the host outside, and they came out of the flower hall one after another, Old Man Ji also got up and walked out, Old Man Mo and a few of them also went out, and the juniors could only follow Lan Tian.

Seeing the people on the stage, Lan Tian was not much surprised, as if expected, a lifeless puppet.

"I'm glad that everyone took time out of their busy schedules to visit the host's banquet, and many people will wonder who can let the four major families of Hidden Dragon Mountain attend the banquet together. You must be curious, and now I invite the host to the stage. ”

The fire in the garden's lighthouse suddenly burst into flames, and a white spotlight hit the path next to the gazebo. On the quiet path, there was the crisp sound of "da-da-da" high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor, and everyone's attention was focused on the path, listening to the sound, and unconsciously became nervous.

Lan Tian's eyes were above her head, and she twitched her mouth when she saw the fist-sized moonstone, what a big stroke, she was a little envious and jealous, thinking that she didn't have a few spirit stones around her, she was very hateful to the rich, and she wanted to take good things as she had.

In her previous life, she had a portable cave, and there were more good things in it, the moonstone with a blue ball was stacked, and the moonstone with a big fist she couldn't look at, but in this life she had nothing, and she was so poor that she wanted to rob her house, but there were no other monks in this plane except her.

For the sake of the spirit stone, Lan Tian felt that it was okay to fight it.

The blue sky was whimsical and dreamed of something that he didn't have, and he heard a slip of gasp in his ears, and looked back at the past.

On the quiet path, four beauties came belatedly, combing the complicated ancient bun of flying immortals, dressed in bright red costumes, elbows draped in white shawls, eyebrows painted with vermilion plum blossoms, carrying crimson lanterns, long skirts dragged on the ground, graceful and colorful, like fairies coming out of the painting, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

"It's a few of them."

The flower peacock recognized it at a glance, and the fairy who came on the path was Tian Yuying's sister.

"I couldn't find it before, and a few of them knew the owner of the house." The flower peacocks showed a look of sudden realization on their faces, it was normal for them to not find Tian Yuying, the master had hidden them, how could they find it.

Behind Tian Yuying and them, an old man with white frost on his head, leaning over and holding a purple cane, staggered, walking very slowly with each step, as if he was going to fall down in the next moment, and everyone couldn't help but feel anxious for him.

When Old Man Ji saw the pulsatilla, his color became solemn and respectful, and he separated the crowd and stepped forward. Not only did Old Man Ji go alone, but the old men of the other three families in Yinlong Mountain also stepped forward.

However, the unthinkable happened.

Everyone saw with their own eyes that the pulsatilla, every time he took a step forward, his body changed, his body straightened a little, after walking three steps, the crutches in his hand were thrown away, and the person straightened up, and the white frost on his head was slowly turning into black hair, and the old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum was slowly becoming younger.

Dressed in a red embroidered costume, with long black hair, tied with a jade crown, a pair of peach blossom eyes slender and raised, deep eyes like a pool of ancient pools, there is no trace of waves in it, a straight nose bridge, cool and thin lips slightly pursed, as if smiling at the crowd below.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and they couldn't come back to their senses when they looked at him in a daze.

Such a handsome man who is like a god, the man is ashamed when he sees himself, the women's faces are flushed unnaturally, and only they know what they think in their hearts, and their bright eyes are full of admiration for the people on the stage.

In front of their eyes, an old man who stepped into the coffin rejuvenated...... Please redeem them for their limited brains and imagination.

From childhood to adulthood, they have been educated that there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and if they want to believe in science, and suddenly there is a phenomenon that cannot be explained by non-science, should they believe in science?

Deceptive, right?

It's not acting, they didn't see him put on his beard, nor did they see him remove his makeup, but they saw it with their own eyes, slowly getting younger, is he a fairy? Many people are so skeptical.

Lan Tian was also shocked, she couldn't see through that person's cultivation, such a spell as rejuvenation could only be done by a high-level powerful monk in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Lan Tian glanced at it, and immediately covered the gaze in his eyes, the high-priced monk has a strange temperament, and when he waves his hand, he takes people's lives, and he doesn't even have a place to reason, and he dies in vain.

Hum!

The monk on the stage snorted softly, like a thunderbolt roaring in his ears, shaking his ears "buzzing", his mind was blank, and the person with weak willpower fainted on the spot, which was still merciful to his subordinates.