"Hahaha. Why did the head of Qingxu say this, he was able to see Qinghua's real face up close, and it was not worth the trip. Qinghua Zhenren is a senior master, and he naturally acts in the style of a master, how can we speculate. ”

The middle-aged man opposite the Qingxu Daoist also laughed heartily at first, and then he looked unsurprised, and bowed his hand to each other opposite the Qingxu Daoist.

Behind the middle-aged man was a delicate-looking girl, and when she heard the middle-aged man's insincere words, she couldn't help but pouted secretly. I don't know what these big people think, they always like to laugh before they speak, and the higher their status, the longer they laugh, as if they can't talk if they don't laugh.

The Qingxu Dao Leader stepped forward, stretched out his hand to invite, and said: "As the head of the Qingyun Sect, the head of the Qingyun Sect has come from thousands of miles away from the Qingyin Continent to congratulate Senior Brother Qinghua on his birthday, how deep this friendship is. I, Xuantian Sect, are all grateful from top to bottom, and if Master Qinghua learns about it, he will definitely be extremely happy. Master Qin, please, let's enter the Star Picking Hall and talk slowly. ”

"Where, where, the head of Qingxu is too polite. I think that at the beginning, the Black Rhino Demon Clan attacked my Qingyun Gate, and thanks to the help of Qingyang Zhenren, it avoided the great loss of my Qingyun Gate. With such kindness, my Qingyunmen is toothless and unforgettable, not to mention just coming to celebrate Qinghua's birthday? The head of Qingxu is invited first. ”

"Alas. What did Master Qin say? You and I are in the same vein, and the green and dark are in trouble, how can Linhai sit idly by, and don't you hear the reason why your lips are dead and your teeth are cold? Head Qin first, please. Qingxu Dao Chang laughed.

The middle-aged man also let out a hearty laugh, and waved his hand again and again: "That being said. However, how can the virtue of rescue really be forgotten? Mortals still know that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, let alone you and me who are cultivators? The head of Qingxu is invited first. ”

"Master Qin really has the style of an ancient gentleman, and I really admire it. Putting this matter aside for the time being, you and I will enter the hall first and drink a glass of spiritual wine, what does Master Qin think? "Qingxu Dao Chang said modestly.

"That's right, today I must taste the famous wine of Xuantian Sect to live up to this trip. Please. The middle-aged man spoke generously and loudly.

"Master." The glamorous woman next to the middle-aged man really can't stand the mutual praise of the two grinding and chirping, and the endless mutual humility. I couldn't help but interrupt the seemingly never-ending conversation between the two.

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed imperceptibly. quickly disappeared, and smiled gently: "Wenyu, what's wrong?" ”

The woman's name was Yao Wenyu, and she was originally a disciple of the inner sect of Qingyun Sect. Because four years ago, he found a cultivation wizard with a single spirit root of the wood system for Qingyun Sect. was accepted by a middle-aged man as his true disciple.

"Master. My junior brother hasn't come up for a long time, and I'm worried that he doesn't know the place well and doesn't understand the world. In case of conflict with the disciples of Xuantian Sect, it is not good, so I want to look for him. Yao Wenyu said softly.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's right, you have always been sensitive, and I feel more relieved to have you look at me, go quickly." ”

"It's Master." Yao Wenyu answered, bowed to the head of Qingxu Dao, and retreated.

Qingxu Dao Chang nodded, and after the third-generation disciple who was still sitting on Qing Luan's back on the Dengxian platform to send Yao Wenyu down, he and the middle-aged man enthusiastically praised each other again.

Yao Wenyu wiped the unwarranted cold sweat on his forehead, and roared silently in his heart: Where did the unsmiling master go? It turns out that where did the master who had a straight face all day go? It turns out that where is the master who is concise and doesn't say a word all day? If she hadn't followed Shizun out this time, she wouldn't have known that Shizun still had such a side...... It's like two people.

"This junior brother, I'm sorry for you." She flew onto Qing Luan's back and said to the Xuantian Sect disciple.

The Xuantian Sect disciple nodded, and with a trance-like expression, he controlled Qing Luan and flew again. The qiē he saw just now was like a dream, and the head of the house would actually play tricks? Qingyuan Shi Uncle Ancestor was so frightened by the head that he fled in a hurry, and Qinghua Old Ancestor seemed to have fled too?

Not really! A qiē is all dreaming. Well, it must not be true!

……

When An Yun returned to the Star Picking Hall with Lu Qi, Qingfeng and Wang Qingyuan were waiting outside the hall gate. Both of them were relieved to see her come back safely.

Qingfeng stepped forward and asked, "How is the snow?" ”

An Yun patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, indicating that Bai Xue was fine.

The three of them walked as they spoke, entered the main hall, and sat down after returning to the Qingyu case.

Longyang Shaoyu had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when he saw An Yun coming back, he hurriedly came over and asked, "Master, what's wrong with Bai Xue?" ”

An Yun shook his head: "It's nothing, some small things happened, and now it's fine." ”

Longyang Shaoyu sighed and sat back down.

At this time, almost all the green jade cases in the hall of the Star Picking Hall were already full of monks, and even the desk in the square outside the hall was almost full.

An Yun looked around, but he didn't find a few people he knew. Rather, it was the monks at the tables next to them who gave them unkind looks.

"Who are they, and why are they looking at us like that?" An Yun was surprised.

Ma Yunpeng was glaring at each other with a monk, and when he heard this, he pointed to the left, and said angrily: "Old opponent, did the landlord see the woman who was dressed very improperly?" That's Mrs. Qin, the master of Yijian Gate, and the two concubines sitting on her left and right are hers, phew! ”

An Yun followed his hand and looked over, only to see a woman with a light veil sitting behind the Qingyu case on the left, revealing only a pair of eyes like autumn water, and her eyes were fascinating. She has a graceful body, a plump chest, and a solemn black dress, but she looks extremely enchanting when she wears it.

Beside her sat two monks, one on the left and one on the right, the one on the left who was very old, short and ugly. The one on the right is young and handsome, tall and tall. These two people are the left and right protector elders of Yijianmen, the older one calls himself Huangshi Daoren, and the younger one is named Yu Hou, both of whom are early Jindan monks.

Seeing An Yun look over, Mrs. Qin also looked over, and the pair of hooking eyes looked up and down her whole body, and deliberately lingered on her slightly bulging chest for a moment, and a touch of disdain flashed in her eyes.

“……”

An Yun was furious in his heart, and the secret path was really very indecent. Bah!

Ma Yunpeng and the others obviously saw the meaning of Mrs. Qin's eyes, and sat upright one by one, not daring to look at An Yun's face at all.

"Humph!" An Yun snorted lightly: "Who is the one who stares at me?" ”

Wang Qingyuan coughed and said, "Landlord, don't you remember him?" ”

An Yun wondered, "Do I know him?" ”

Wang Qingyuan was silent for a moment, and said, "That person is Master Xu, the elder of the Huayin Sect, and the landlord, you once trapped him for half a pillar of incense with a formation. ”

As soon as he said it, An Yun remembered that there was such a thing.

"It turned out to be him, I tried my best to trap him for half a pillar of incense time by relying on the formation, how can I have time to see what he looks like?"

"What about this one?" She said again, looking at the table above them.

This time it was Ma Yunpeng who answered. He said, "Landlord." Why don't you even know any of your enemies? This is the hall master of the Seven Birds Gate, named Wang Wei. ”

"Hey, this person doesn't look like the one I fought last time, is he disguised?" An Yun was puzzled.

"Ahem." Wang Qingyuan wiped the corners of his mouth: "Last time, it was the hall master of the Crane Hall." His name is Kim Dae-won. The injuries are said to have not recovered. Stay at the Seven Birds Gate to recuperate. So this time it's the master of the Bird Hall. ”

An Yun let out an "oh" and didn't speak again.

After a while, Qingxu Dao Leader and Qingyun Gate Master Qin Huaiyu walked into the main hall together. Qingxu Dao Chang walked aside. While introducing Qin Huaiyu's identity to the people around him, he greeted the monks behind the Qingyu case on both sides.

The others returned the salute one after another, and after a long period of grinding, Qingxu Daoist and Qin Huaiyu walked to the top of the main hall in front of the green jade platform.

Qin Huaiyu sat down behind the Qingyu case under the Qingyu platform, and the Qingxu Daoist ascended the Qingyu platform.

Two rows of female disciples of the Xuantian Sect holding trays rushed in from both sides of the main hall, replaced the spirit wine and spirit fruits on all the green jade cases, and retreated.

On the green jade platform, seventeen elders of the Xuantian Sect held jade cups and got up under the leadership of the Qingxu Dao Chief. When all the people in the temple saw this, they also stood up.

"Fellow Daoists, fellow disciples, fellow Daoists, today is the thousand-year-old birthday of my Xuantian Sect Elder Qinghua Zhenren, and I Xuantian Sect and my sincere thanks to all of you for coming to congratulate my Xuantian Sect Elder Taishang on his birthday. Everyone's kindness, my Xuantian Sect has nothing to repay, I would like to express my gratitude with a glass of thin wine! Everyone, drink to win! ”

"Drink to win!" Seventeen elders shouted in unison.

"Drink to win!" All the guests also said in unison.

After everyone raised their heads and drank the wine in the glass, Qingxu Daoist put down the wine glass and said to everyone with a smile, "Please take a seat." ”

After everyone was seated, the Qingxu Daoist walked down the Qingyu Terrace, and said as he walked: "Fellow Daoists, most of you here today can be said to be my fellow Daoists in Linhai Prefecture, and your sect has been friends with us Xuantian Sect for many years, watching and helping each other, and getting along with each other on an equal footing. Today, on behalf of Xuantian Sect, I salute you with a cup, and hope that my Xuantian Sect will continue to have a friendship with all sects and sects for thousands of years, eternal life, and no grudges against each other! ”

A female disciple had already brought a glass of spiritual wine, and the Qingxu Daoist took it, raised his glass to everyone, and drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone said hello in unison and drank a glass together.

"What an eternal life, no grudges against each other!"

At this time, a deep voice came from outside the hall, but it clearly fell on everyone's ears.

To be exact, the voice did not come from outside the temple, but from outside the heavens.

Everyone's faces changed, and they didn't understand who dared to say words from outside the sky with the Dao technique of roaring thousands of miles in the here and now.

But soon, a flash of realization flashed in everyone's eyes, and they seemed to have guessed the identity of the man, so they put down their wine glasses and quieted down.

The identity of that person is not difficult to guess, here and now, who dares to do this, and can do this, except for listening to Ximen Chunqiu, the master of the Chao Pavilion, who else can there be?

Qingxu Dao Chang naturally handed the cup back to the female disciple, and there was no unexpected change at all, he turned around and said loudly outside the hall: "The master of Ximen Pavilion has such a big shelf, my Xuantian Sect sent a disciple to the door as early as March ago, and personally sent an invitation. The Lord of Ximen Pavilion was late, and it was really the nobles who were busy. ”

He also used the Taoist technique of concentrating sound into a line, and sent the sound far away.

"Hahahaha, it's really this seat that is late, don't you want to dislike it, Qinghua Daoyou, this seat will punish yourself with a cup, how about it?" Ximen Chunqiu's voice was like thunder, echoing in the hall non-stop.

"In one sentence, the master of Ximen Pavilion can do three thousand miles to say the least, what a fast speed." Wang Qingyuan said in shock.

The monks in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty shrank the ground into inches, and the distance was often not a barrier for them.

Qingxu Dao Chief's face changed color slightly, but he said with a smile: "The Lord of Ximen Pavilion is polite, you can come and Xuantian Sect is already full of brilliance, how dare you ask the Lord of Ximen Pavilion to punish himself?" Why don't I thank the Lord of Ximen Pavilion for Uncle Qinghua, how about a toast to you? ”

"Xiao Qingxu, it's not easy to drink your glass of wine." Ximen Chunqiu said with a smile, listening to the voice, it turned out to be outside the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect.

"Where, where? The master of Ximen Pavilion is talented, and if he wants to come to a glass of wine, it will definitely be difficult for the master of Ximen Pavilion. ”

Qingxu Daoist sneered, reached out and took the wine jug in the hand of the female disciple beside him, poured a glass of wine himself, and threw it out of the hall without looking.

The white jade wine glass slowly flew out of his hand, as if it was held by an invisible hand, and flew smoothly towards the outside of the hall.

Qingxu Daoist himself poured another glass of wine, raised his glass and saluted the door of the hall.

A huge roar came from the mountain gate of Xuantian Sect, followed by the continuous thunder, the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the shouts and screams of Xuantian Sect disciples......

All kinds of voices came one by one, and they were getting closer and closer to the Star Picking Palace, and the speed was incredible.

A white figure appeared in Dengsendai, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared outside the gate of the Star Picking Palace. At this time, the wine glass thrown out by the Qingxu Dao Leader just flew outside the Star Picking Palace.

Ximen Chunqiu's white clothes were spotless, he reached out and caught the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, and sighed: "Xuanling wine, it's really not difficult to drink." ”

Qingxu Daoist laughed, drank it all in one gulp, and stretched out his hand towards Ximen Chunqiu, who stepped into the palace gate: "Ximen Pavilion Master, please take a seat!" ”

Ximen Chunqiu was also not polite, and his figure flashed and sat down in the most honorable position next to the Qingyu platform. Seeing that there were still a few vacant seats around him, he smiled and said, "Why, there are still guests who haven't arrived?" ”

All the guests in the hall looked at each other at this time, and they were speechless, and no one knew what would happen to the next feast. After hearing Ximen Chunqiu's words, everyone also showed puzzled looks, they had already seen a few Qingyu cases next to the main seat of Qingyu Terrace, but no one sat down.

Since Ximen Chunqiu sat in one of them, presumably the identity of the others should be equivalent to him.

Qingxu Dao let out a long laugh and said loudly: "What the Lord of Ximen Pavilion said is that there are indeed a few distinguished guests who are too far away and have not yet sat down. However, I, Xuantian Sect Qinghua Zhenren, have already gone to greet them in person, so I guess I should have arrived. ”

The purple gold bell hanging on the head of the Star Picking Hall suddenly vibrated and made a crisp bell.

Qingxu Dao Chang's face was happy, and he said with a smile: "Your guest is here." (To be continued......)