Another hour passed, and the banquet area in front of the Wuling Terrace, with 666 tables on each side of the left and right, had all been filled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info All the gods and immortals are seated step by step according to the name plate marked on the wooden case.

Sitting in the first row are the first and second gods of the heavenly realm, and the second row is full of two gods and three gods, and so on, the lower the rank is the further back the sitting, and the number of people is also large, until the tenth row there are immortals sitting. Therefore, the last three rows of desks are all some small immortals who are not very famous.

As a result, the atmosphere in the banquet area is also from serious to casual, and the front is not as active as the rear.

And although Yan Hanwen is not a great god, he is also an official of the five grades of the heavenly realm, so he sits in the one hundred and twentieth place in the eighth row on the left, and the atmosphere is quite lively. While tasting the elixir and jade dew, he greeted the gods of the past.

Although Yan Hanwen is quiet and calm, he doesn't talk much, but when necessary, he will still participate in the high-level talks next door and express some generous opinions. Therefore, among the gods and fairies, his popularity is not bad, at least he will not be arrogant and indifferent because of his handsome appearance.

After a good chat, the banquet began unconsciously in the conversation.

The master of ceremonies at the entrance raised his voice and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother have arrived!" ”

The sky overhead immediately showed red glow, purple gas enveloped smoke, and flying star chips were like golden rain in the sky, sprinkled on every corner of Wulingtai.

The battle between the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother was extremely vast. The four rows of eight graceful yellow-robed female fairy slaves leading the way in front of them swayed in the wind with eight canopies, followed by forty brocade-clothed and sword-clothed guards. They walked forward for a long time on the central red carpet avenue before they saw the Emperor and the Queen Mother sitting on two precious chairs in front of them and one behind them.

The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyebrows, his eyes were like Zeyu, he was wearing a nine-chapter law robe, a crown of twelve beads on his head, and a jade wat in his hand.

The Queen Mother, the first lady of the Heavenly Court, is graceful and luxurious, with sharp eyebrows and kind eyes, and her red lips and smile reveal an inviolable seriousness. She is also dressed in French clothes, wearing a strange and magnificent gold hairpin jade ornament, and her temperament is extraordinary.

When the immortals saw the two gods, they immediately knelt down to worship in the golden rain, and Qi Tian shouted: "I wish the Emperor of Heaven a long life!" Peace for the Queen Mother! ”

After a long time, the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother both sat down, and then they responded happily: "All the ministers are exempt!" ”

Although the voice of the Heavenly Emperor came from the throne banquet in front of him, it was like spring thunder in the air, resounding in all directions.

Only then did the gods and immortals dare to raise their heads and get up and continue to sit, to gather their heads to pay homage to the peerless dignity of the Emperor and the Queen Mother.

At the beginning of the venue, the atmosphere was serious and tense, and it was not until the master of ceremonies finished a long birthday speech that the appearance of singing and dancing eased the atmosphere a little.

Coupled with the catalytic effect of drunkenness, the gods began to slowly put down their shelves, sitting lazily and chatting from side to side while watching the fairies dance like butterflies.

The situation of singing and dancing is mostly the same, after a few shows, the gods are a little tired of watching, and they don't pay attention to those fairies, but stick out their heads and hold jade cups, chatting with each other in clusters.

It wasn't until the moon god appeared on the scene that the immortals once again cast their eyes on the center of the stage, and their eyes were fascinated by the mesmerizing string soundtrack.

Even Liangli, who just happened to pass by at the back of the banquet, couldn't help but stop and watch the moon god's stunning face. He looked at it stupidly, although it was far away and he couldn't see it clearly, and he could only catch a few pieces of incense from the shadows that blocked him, but he could still hook him into daydreams of dancing with the moon god.

This is the charm of a woman who is all over the world, no matter how far away she is and how many people she is occluded, she still can't stop the fact that she is watched by thousands of male fairies.

Yan Hanwen, the pavilion master of the Changhuan Pavilion, who originally had no desire for love, couldn't help but put down the wine glass on his lips and watched quietly with bated breath.

Ten minutes later, the Luna dance faded like smoke, and the soundtrack was changed to a new track.

The gods and immortals resumed their posture of chatting together, and Liangli also stood behind for a long time and was reluctant to leave.

Suddenly, a male fairy dressed in the costume of Chang Huan Pavilion quietly walked behind Liangli through the flow of people, and reported in his ear: "Qi Yu Deputy Pavilion Master, the "Heaven Swallowing Dafa" treasured by the third layer of the demon has been stolen!" ”

"What?" Liangli exclaimed, but soon he put away his surprised expression and calmly said, "When did you find out?" ”

"Just before coming, five demons infiltrated the third layer of demons and were discovered by the patrolling fairy guards. But because of the profound mana of those five demons, they not only injured our people, but also fled towards the demon world with the "Heaven Swallowing Dafa"! ”

Liangli was in trouble in his heart, turned his eyes to look at Yan Hanwen, and saw him drinking the elixir and jade brew contentedly in the longing of the figure.

"Do you want to report to the Pavilion Master?" Lai Shi was anxious.

"No!" Liangli stopped: "As long as it is not the theft of the book of the gods, the other books are not a big deal, and now that the banquet is in full swing, don't sweep away the interest of other immortals because of a concubine." You go back to the pavilion first and send someone to track down the whereabouts of the five demons, and I will find the demon lord and then go back to the pavilion together. ”

"Yes!" Return.

Liangli hurriedly made a detour towards the Caiyi Workshop behind Wulingtai. He found Ling Mubing, and after telling the story of the demon theft, he ordered: "You quickly follow me back to the pavilion!" ”

Ling Mubing didn't follow: "Deputy Pavilion Master, the dance of our Pavilion is about to go on stage, why didn't you say it earlier, but you want me to go back at this time?" ”

Liangli patted his head: "I forgot!" You're the lead dancer! What can I do? ”

Ling Mubing rolled his eyes, helpless: "You are the deputy pavilion master, you ask me how do I know?" ”

"I don't want the pavilion master to know for the time being, so as not to lose the face of the pavilion."

"It's pretty much the same, even if you're still a little clear-headed. But what's the use of you coming to me? I can't beat that nameless demon! ”

"But you are the director of the Demon Book Pavilion, and you have to bear all the responsibility for the theft of the Demon Book."

"Okay, I'm responsible, but you have to let me finish this dance first, and then it's up to you how you want to punish you!"

"Humph! Ling Mubing, don't think that if you are favored by the pavilion master, you can get away with something! "Liangli is really dissatisfied with Ling Mubing's careless attitude.

Ling Suxue, who was standing on the side, saw Liangli with red ears and red faces, so she stepped forward and said solemnly: "Deputy Pavilion Master, my sister, as the lead dancer, can't leave at will, but I, an insignificant dancer, can go back to the pavilion with you at any time!" ”

Liangli's eyes were disdainful: "What's the use of you going to a cleaning immortal slave?" ”

"It works!" Ling Suxue was categorical: "Because that book was lost from the floor I was responsible for, I am very familiar with that floor, and I can find out their origin through the traces left by the demons." ”

Liangli pondered for a moment, frowned and nodded: "Okay, since your sister won't go back, then you will go back with me!" ”

Then he will lead them away.

Ling Mubing pulled her sister and didn't let her: "No! Although it is only a dance, it cannot be missing. ”

Besides, she missed this opportunity to dance, and Ling Suxue didn't know when she would have a demon, and she must not let her leave.

Liangli felt that Ling Mubing was too strong, and deliberately did something with him, so he put down his cruel words: "Since you don't let her go back with me, I will remove you from the position of landlord now!" ”

"You dare!" Ling Mubing's face turned cold, and a heart-deep cool air emanated from her, so cold that the other fairies didn't dare to come forward to comfort her.

"Sister! Don't say it, I'll go back with the deputy cabinet master! Lingsuxue was determined, and she ate the scales and made her heart hard.

Ling Mubing pulled Ling Suxue and didn't let go.

Liangli said cruelly: "Your position was promoted by me at the beginning, and I have the right to let you go down." ”

Ling Mubing was stunned, even if there was a thousand ice blades in his heart, he could only suppress it and not break out, and slowly let go of Ling Suxue's hand, reluctantly.

"Sister, dance well, I'll help you find the stolen book!" Ling Suxue smiled indifferently.

Ling Mubing looked at her back as she gradually moved away, and a trace of guilt rose in her heart. Unexpectedly, my sister, who felt the most indifferent and indifferent to the world in her heart, actually stepped forward to help her at this moment......

In an instant, Ling Suxue's indifferent image became beautiful in Ling Mubing's heart.

Sometimes that's how it is, when you encounter difficulties, you can see your friend's heart clearly.

Not long after, a slender yellow-clothed master of ceremonies, holding a program book, Shi Shiran walked to Ling Mubing's side, and commanded in a tactful, crisp voice: "May I ask you are the performers of the Chang Huan Pavilion?" ”

"Yes, we brought the birthday dance "Fu Ze Tian" to the Emperor of Heaven!" Ling Mu Bing reported the name of the dance.

The yellow-clothed master of ceremonies checked the program book, counted the number of people, and wondered: "You have one less person!" ”

"No, there are no less!" Ling Mu Bing glanced at a dancer next to him.

The dancer immediately understood, and answered smartly: "Yes, not a lot of us, it's just that the woman has something to do, and she left for a while, and she will come back soon." ”

"Well, you tell her to come back soon, because it's your turn to play soon!" Huang Yisi believed.

Ling Mubing casually used a spell to conjure a fake Lingsuxue and walked towards them with a smile.

"Sister, you're finally here! It's time for us to play! Ling Mubing pulled the fake Lingsu Xue and dealt with the yellow-clothed emcee.

The emcee in yellow is simple and deceitful, and he can't see anything abnormal at all, and walks towards the waiting area of the next show.

On the way, Ling Mubing stuffed the fake Lingsu Xue into the arms of a dancing fairy behind her, and instructed: "I will hand over this stand-in to you, I will cast a spell on her before she will play, and ensure that she dances exactly the same way with you." So you just take care of her when you dance. ”

"Okay, I'll do my best not to let her show her feet."

Soon, the accompaniment of the piano on the side of the stage in the center of the martial arts platform ended the previous track and played the magnificent music of "Fu Zetian".

Led by Ling Mubing, who is like water, the dancers of the Changhuan Pavilion stepped out of the stage, dancing charmingly in the white smoke and mist in the center of the stage like thirteen colorful phoenixes full of tenderness.