Qinglou has its own world, just stepped in, you can hear the sound of drums and flutes, and you can see the singing and dancing.

Here the cigarette smoke is swirling, if it is really like an illusion, the tent is hanging, the tent is embroidered with silver thread begonia flowers, the wind is free, like the sea of falling clouds, giving people a feeling of being in a dream.

Besides, this arrangement is even more luxurious, the ground is paved with white jade, the ground is chiseled for the lotus, the flowers become a five-stemmed lotus flower, the petals are fresh and exquisite, barefoot on the foot, and the feeling of warmth swells all over the body.

The Qi King sighed again, looking left and right all the way, Yiqing Lou was depicted like a Jiuxiao Immortal, it was indeed bold, and it was no wonder that he could gain a foothold in the Imperial City in this day.

Ye Chen was also watching, and he was very sure that the reincarnation was here, but with his Taoism, he couldn't find out which room the reincarnation was in, so it was only strange that there was a ban here to cover up the peeping.

Looking at Ji Ningshuang again, although she was holding the bookbasket and holding the wordless book, she was also looking around this dreamlike fairy palace, as a woman, she was probably the first time to come to this place.

However, her existence made Ye Chen and Qiwang quite embarrassed, she was the first beauty in the Eastern Wilderness, dressed as a man, and she was so handsome that when she walked in this way, the female cultivators of the Qinglou looked confused, and when they stood with her, they were ugly.

"Otherwise, you better go out for tea!" "King Qi glanced at Ji Ningshuang beside him earnestly, "There is an old saying that a thief is good, no comparison, no harm." ”

"I want to drink flower wine. Ji Ningshuang replied casually, still looking around curiously.

"This is what you said, when you unblock it in the future, we won't scold my mother. Ye Chen coughed dryly.

"Unblocked? Ji Ningshuang looked back and looked at Ye Chen with some doubts.

"Unblocking is ...... ”

"Three sons, it's so face-to-face!" Before Ye Chen finished speaking, a flowery female cultivator walked over, holding a small fan in her hand, twisting her small waist like a bucket, wearing heavy makeup, and a black mole on her chin.

"Visually, it should be the old bustard of this green building. The Qiwang couldn't help but touch his chin, I have to say, his eyes are still good, and the female cultivator is really an old bustard.

"Can the three girls be in the picture?" The old bustard looked flattering, smiled and greeted, his eyes were particularly focused on Ji Ningshuang, and he said in his heart that there was such a handsome male cultivator in this world.

"Then there must be, call your Oiran out, we have money. The Qiwang took out a storage bag, which was also full of source stones, "It's her tonight." ”

"I'm afraid it's not going to work. The old bustard hurriedly waved his fan, "Oiran doesn't sell her body." ”

"Hey, I'm afraid we can't afford to pay?"

"Get out of the way. Ye Chen kicked away the Qiwang, and then took out the portrait of the reincarnated person with his hand and put it in front of the old bustard, "Let's find her and call her out." ”

"She's the Oiran. ”

"Is she the Oiran?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that the reincarnated person was still this Oiran, but he was relieved to think about it, with her peerless appearance, she had enough capital to be an Oiran.

"It seems that this is the first time for the three of them. The old bustard laughed hoarsely, "But it's a coincidence, tonight the Oiran will perform the dance in the female fairy platform, and if you miss tonight, you will have to wait another ten years." ”

"Why wait 10 years. The Qi King looked at the bustard curiously.

"The Oiran dances once every 10 years, and it's always been the norm. The old bustard said very closely.

"So, then wait. Ye Chen said, then moved his feet and walked away, and went straight to a high platform in the center overflowing with fairy light, needless to say that it was the female fairy platform in the mouth of the old bustard.

"It's none of your business, let's play!" King Qi waved his hand, and also followed Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang, a pair of big donkey eyes looked bright, and all the female cultivators looked like flowers.

"The three quasi-saints also want to see the Oiran, and they can't help themselves. Looking at the direction in which the three of them left, the old bustard squinted his eyes and said a word of disgust, turned around and greeted the other male cultivators, and instantly smiled.

Here, Ye Chen and the others had already found a table in the corner, quietly waiting for the appearance of the reincarnated person, if it weren't for this Qinglou in the Imperial City, he would have rushed up to grab people.

"You, you, and you, come and drink with your grandfather. As soon as the Qi King sat down, he was restless, and casually pointed to a few female cultivators passing by, all of whom were beautiful and graceful.

The female cultivators smiled like flowers, the lotus steps fluttered, the silk silk was swinging, the fragrance was fragrant, and they were all self-cooked, one of them was the most subtle, and sat directly on the lap of the Qiwang.

The Qiwang is also a wave, with a pair of donkey eyes squinting, and he has the urge to pick up a gun and get on the horse on the spot.

Compared to this guy, Ye Chen was much more serious, holding his chin with one hand and knocking on the table with the other hand boringly, which made the female cultivator who came to accompany him very embarrassed.

The most bizarre thing is Ji Ningshuang, after sitting down, he buried his head in reading, and he didn't even take the book basket.

The female cultivator who accompanied her was even more embarrassed, and her eyes were very strange, she went to Qinglou to read a book, you are really diligent, the old lady has accompanied so many male cultivators, it belongs to you wonderful, do you know, you have become a beautiful scenery in this Qinglou, how many people are looking at you.

However, even if she has a slander, the female cultivator is still smiling flatteringly, she can't provoke the guests here, otherwise she will be punished when she goes back, and if she is not careful, she will lose her life if she is not careful, besides, the weak scholar next to her is still very handsome, looking at her beauty.

"It's boring. Seeing Ye Chen and the others knocking on the table boringly, and the other just immersed in reading, King Qi couldn't help but pout, especially for Ye Chen, I won't say that the goddess of Yaochi is a woman, you are a male cultivator, you are here, and you are still putting this out.

"How long have you been here? Ye Chen directly ignored the Qi King, but looked sideways at the female cultivator beside him, and then did not forget to hand out a storage bag, which contained the source stone.

"I heard from the sisters that she was picked up by her master. The nun hurriedly took the storage bag, and the joy blossomed, "She was only less than ten years old when she came, and it has been two hundred years since then. ”

"The timing is right. Ye Chen took a sip of wine, first glanced at Ji Ningshuang on his side, and couldn't help coughing dryly, then raised his head to look in all directions.

Tonight, this green building is indeed lively, there are really a lot of people who come, basically there is no vacancy, even the second and third floors of the private room is also the same, there are demon cultivators and demon cultivators, but they are all male cultivators, among which there are many people with obscure breath, and there is no lack of saints and quasi-saint kings, and even saint kings.

Such a grand occasion is comparable to a grand event, but it appeared in a green building, and it is not difficult for Ye Chen to imagine how graceful the dance of the Oiran (reincarnated person) was, which actually provoked so many people to watch.

"Heaven punishes the Son of God. When Ye Chenhuan looked around, the female cultivator beside him was surprised, and looked at the entrance of the Qinglou from afar, "This is 80 million miles away, and he actually came." ”

But at the entrance of the green building, there was already a white-clothed figure slowly stepping in, holding a paper folding fan, which can be described as a graceful and graceful instrument, and there was a bright fairy light flowing on the body surface.

His black hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like stars, his qi and blood are very majestic, and his bloodline is also extremely strange.

The old bustard had already greeted him, smiling flatteringly, as if he knew that the person who came was the son of heaven's punishment.

Not only her, but most of the people present recognized him, especially the young male cultivators who cast awe-inspiring eyes, and the female cultivators of Qinglou had rippling eyes, watching the spring heart floating.

For the attention of the Quartet, the Heavenly Punishment Divine Son just turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, laughing playfully and playfully, as if he enjoyed the gaze of the Quartet monk, and gently shook the folding fan and went straight to the third floor.

"I just hate this number. Ye Chen glanced at it and sighed disapplausively.

"He is the Divine Son of the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment, and the slave maid has seen him once, and most of them have also gone to participate in the Yaochi Festival this time. The female cultivator beside her smiled and poured another glass of wine for Ye Chen.

"The three great saints are guarded, and the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land is really in a big battle. ”

"The Heavenly Punishment Holy Land is a giant, so naturally it will not weaken the name of the Holy Land. ”

"The next one is even more arrogant, and the origin is not small!" Ye Chen let out a leisurely sound, glanced at the entrance of the Qinglou, and a purple-haired young man walked in, and said very arrogantly, wherever he passed, both male nuns and nuns got out of the way, just because there were three old men behind him, all of whom were at the Great Sage level, which suppressed the aura of the people present.

"Reward. The purple-haired young man just walked in, smiled playfully, and spilled out a lot of storage bags, all of which contained source stones, and the number was not small, and the green building was suddenly lively.

"The Divine Son of the Cangling Temple. The nun glanced at it and even knew it, "It's also a holy place." ”

"The bloodline is not weak at all, and that day the son of God was punished. The Qi King's guy also turned his head to look over, there was still a look of fear in his eyes, he was also a quasi-saint, and the Cangling Divine Son could make him cry with one palm.

"The Divine Son of the Feather God Dynasty has also come. The female cultivator beside Ye Chen was surprised again, and looked at the entrance of the Qing Building, where a silver-eyed young man had stepped in, followed by three great saints.

"The Son of God is so virtuous. Ye Chen touched his chin, and looked at the Feather God Chao Shenzi who had just walked in with a meaningful face, at first glance the jade tree was in the wind, but the corners of his mouth were filled with playful and playful, with an unstoppable high attitude, he was born to overlook all living beings.

"Reward. "Just like the Divine Son of Cangling, the Feather God Dynasty Divine Son is also a playful smile, very generous to sway the source stone, not to take his own source stone as money, very willful.

Qinglou is another wave of liveliness, and many male cultivators are very embarrassed, they are all here to visit the kiln, why is this gap so big!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Feather God Chao Shenzi had already stepped on the stairs and went straight to the private room on the third floor.

His bloodline is on par with the Cangling Divine Son and the Heavenly Punishment Divine Son, both of which are extremely domineering, with majestic qi and blood like the sea, as well as the ancient mark on the center of the eyebrows, revealing many mysteries.

There are still people stepping into the outside of the building, but they are basically small shrimps, in terms of family background and heritage, they can't compare with the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment, and they are here to beat soy sauce.

Ye Chen was bored again, knocking on the table rhythmically, waiting a little impatiently.

Ji Ningshuang was still immersed in reading, and she didn't even let her raise her eyes when the three gods arrived.

It's the Qiwang guy, who had a lot of fun, and touched the female cultivator's whole body.

Here it comes!

I don't know who shouted, attracting the eyes of all the present to the top of the female fairy platform.