Chapter Forty-Three: Sea Night - Starry Pavilion

The sea is vast and boundless, the wind and waves are calm, and the night soaked in ink and the endless darkness of the sea stretch endlessly, intersecting in the sky. The stars dotted in the sky www.biquge.info the sky are like fireflies lost in the forest, dotted with stars, shining and dreamy like night elves.

Xuanyuan Mingyue, who was flying on the Huiyin Phantom Flute, looked down at the sea, but saw that the stars in the sky were reflected in the vast sea, which was so beautiful that he couldn't tell whether it was flying on the sea or in the sky starry forest.

In the distance, a row of bright lights flew in the direction of the bright moon, and when I walked in, it was actually two rows of neat night lights. The round night light, which was as bright as the moon, lit up every few meters, hung on the sea and pointed directly at the sea inn.

The way this sea inn greets guests is really fresh and chic, and Xuanyuan Mingyue was pleasantly surprised.

"It's beautiful. Mingyue, Li Yuan, let's go in, let's go in. Qing Ta, who was shocked by the way the sea inn greeted guests, kept shaking Li Yuan and asked him to fly quickly.

Seeing this situation, Mingyue and the others flew faster, and soon entered the boundary of the Sea Inn, and the neatly arranged night lights slowly disappeared into the sea, as beautiful as the moonset on the night of the sea.

Although this sea inn is an inn, it is divided into three streets, each street is about a kilometer long, and the outer two streets are low-key and introverted, just like the outermost two rows of houses in the inn, which are simple and natural, elegant and comfortable.

The street in the middle is full of prosperity in the world, and the fluorescent water balls that continue to float in the sea are like stars rising from the sea, reflecting these Qionglou Yuyu and walking through the corridor and pavilion with brilliance, like a fairyland. The streets are boiling with people coming and going, and it seems that the Sea Inn has been showing shows in order to enrich the nightlife of its guests.

Considering that there is a fairy market once every half a month today, the room resources must be tight, Xuanyuan Mingyue called out to Qing Ta and Li Yuan, who were about to feast their eyes: "Qing Ta, Li Yuan, let's go and book the room first, and then come out." ”

Hearing this, Qing Ta and the others reluctantly followed Xuanyuan Mingyue and left.

Booked three rooms on the street outside the Sea Inn, Xuanyuan Mingyue and they were about to go to the main street, but they were stopped by the boss, saying that they would have free dinner if they booked a room. After a day of running, everyone was a little hungry, and they wanted to save some spirit stone flowers, so the three of them stopped at this inn and had dinner.

The main street was suddenly bustling with people and bustling. All the monks gathered to watch, or ran out into the street with flying magic weapons, or opened the windows and leaned out.

The dragon's head and turtle body came out of the bottom of the sea and swam calmly towards the main street.

There is a cluster of lotus flowers on the back of the lotus flower, the lotus flower is pale pink, exuding a dark pink fluorescence in the dark night, and a sedan chair is set up in the lotus bush, covered with a curtain woven of the most gentle and elegant silkworm ice silk, looming, a young man sits in it.

"I didn't expect to be able to see Lord Zhongli's immortal posture in my lifetime." A female monk looked like a nymphomaniac, her eyes were misty, and she said, "It's so happy to look at him from a distance like this." ”

"Zhongli, who is that?" The onlookers asked curiously.

"Cut. Ignorant. The surrounding monks complained one after another, expressing their disdain towards the young man.

"It's normal for young people in the Qi refining period to not know," the female monk who spoke comforted the young man, who was embarrassed by everyone's despisΓ©, and couldn't help but smile at her gratefully when she heard an older sister talking to her.

"That Zhongli is a legend." A reckless man's voice came from the crowd, "Demon fairy, understand? β€œ

"I don't understand," the young man scratched his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "but it sounds so powerful." What is a fairy? β€œ

"I say you elm pimple," the friar expressed her displeasure, "literally. Why are you cultivating immortals, aren't you trying to become immortals! People are fairies! β€œ

The young man thought about the literal meaning of what the monk said, and wondered, "But this demon fairy has one more demon word than an immortal." β€œ

There was a sudden silence all around, and the ignorant little monk actually mentioned the point, but this did not prevent people from worshiping Zhongli.

"You know what?" An old monk suddenly spoke up and said, "The East China Sea Inn where you are standing now is the Zhongli Lord's. β€œ

The focus of discussion in the crowd instantly shifted to the old man, and they all asked him about Zhongli.

He wandered to the largest and most luxurious pavilion on Main Street, called Xingluo Pavilion.

Zhongli spun around and flew down from the corpse, his body was too fast, and everyone only saw a man dressed in a moon-blue gauze robe, who suddenly appeared in front of the door of the Starfall Pavilion, dressed in fluttering clothes, like an immortal, and stepped into the Starfall Pavilion.

At the same time, he dived into the sea.

After dinner, Xuanyuan Mingyue and the others came to wander the main street, but saw that people were flocking into a building called Xingluo Pavilion. It is also the curiosity that is heavier, and they also enter it with the crowd.

Starfall Pavilion looks magnificent, and the space inside is even more vast, which may be the reason for the blessing of spells.

There is a huge stage in front of this starfall pavilion, on which the pianist plays music and the singer sings. Seven or eight beautiful women, dressed in neon clothes and feathers, danced to the rhythm, charming and moving, and very charming.

Below the stage are tables of guest seats, free of charge, and surrounded by the dedicated seating of the Starfall Pavilion, which is divided into four floors. On the first floor, each private room uses a gauze tent as a curtain to isolate the peep outside, the second layer is a curtain with pearls, the third layer is interspersed with gold and jade into a curtain, and the fourth layer is carved with fine hollow carving of the best rosewood, which is extremely luxurious and precious.

Xuanyuan Mingyue really felt that she had a lot of fate with that micro-life dream butterfly, and she could meet her anywhere.

Weisheng Dream Butterfly is wearing a pink pleated lotus skirt today, tightening her waist tightly, which is even more insufficient. The green silk is delicately combed into a gorgeous Wangxian bun, decorated with intricate and exquisite hair accessories. Seeing Xuanyuan Mingyue, she rolled her eyes, straightened her clothes, walked over proudly, and said, "Xuanyuan Mingyue, you finally fell into my hands, I want to calculate the account with you last time in the Forest of Dense Mist." β€œ

Xuanyuan Mingyue saw that she was only the second layer of Qi refining, and she didn't want to deal with her. But seeing that this micro-dream butterfly came over arrogantly, she provocatively ripped open the bow tied to her wrist.

The bow was untied and turned into tiny golden dots of light, and in a short time it turned into a golden butterfly that flew around, looking for an exit.

The master had explained to himself that the bow knot before returning to the Meiyu Pavilion could not be untied, but now, it turned into a spirit butterfly and wanted to leave.

No, the butterfly must be caught.

Mingyue was in a hurry, and she couldn't care about that much, so she threw out her Huiyin Phantom Flute and flew towards the spirit butterfly.