There was silence in the hallway. When both parties have aphasia due to an accident, the weaker party usually speaks first. This may have been a stalemate between the two sides for some time. In the end, the person on the other side whispered: "It's such a coincidence to see Yu Xianchang here." ”

Luo Qing nodded, glancing at the hood of the female monk with her head covered. "Xiang girl, are you here? Are you here to find an opportunity?"

Shannon screamed.

Luo Qing's heart became suspicious. He remembered that at that time, the three swords of the Dongyang Orthodox Sect, the Rakshasa Sect, Pan Huang, and himself were all behind the heavy weapon gate. As a result, the leader of the Heavy Weapons Gate killed the entire army. The Dongyang Orthodox Church was completely annihilated. He was also trapped in the fire. The three swords of the Rakshasas and Pan Huang were avoided early on—but if they were avoided again, they wouldn't have to flee to the other side.

"Did the owner here give you anything?"

"There are thousands of sword ghosts. Shannu sneered.

How do you say that everyone is on the same front, and the exchange of experiences is still the same. I will get to know them again soon. Xiang Nu didn't say how she got to the grotto, but when it came to this place, the six of them weren't as happy as Luo, but they were just like Emperor Luo Tian and the others. They were all driven to death by the endless sword ghosts.

But it's very strange that there is a half-decorated array in that place, and in a hurry, the Xiangnu and his party used this array and rejected the sword ghost, so the situation suddenly reversed, the sword ghost ebbed, and the group, especially the person who really used the array of incense, became guests instead, and was invited to this.

Luo Qing understood, but also felt strange: "So you know the law." ”

I don't know why, after saying this, Ai Xiangnu seemed to glance at him, there was a certain emotion in the hood, unpredictable, and the tunnel fell silent again. It is said that Luo Qing "saved his life" for the Hunan girl, but neither side took it seriously. Conversely, if this factor is mixed, it can upset someone and make the conversation unsustainable for a while.

At this time, the iron film finally inserted a sentence: "Two guests, please go this way, the exhibition hall is in front." “

After walking for about half a mile, Luo Qing finally got rid of the pattern of shifting back and forth between tunnels and caves, and the space in front of him suddenly expanded.

I don't know how deep it was underground, and a lot of dirt had been hollowed out, scattering a patch of buildings that stood between the huge holes. At the foot of the gray cloud, it also rises in the air. In the clouds, most of the buildings live independently, and the distance between them is somewhat large. It doesn't have to be big and tall, and there are some small courtyards as well. Their style is not uniform, but it can be full of clouds. The dark and heavy tones make the building seem somewhat oppressive. This strange layout does not give a sense of emptiness.

And also... Luo Qing raised his head and saw a little golden light on his head, which was very eye-catching, but the gray mist parted layer by layer, obscuring the outline of that light. Even so, Luo Qing probably knew the location here.

There should be a huge innate boxer golden atmosphere under the knot, and just now the iron diaphragm said that the seven people of the group of people from Banshan Island have bypassed there, and now they should be here.

Iron partitions led them to the outermost part of the building, which looked like a palace on the outside. It was only when they went in that they saw a spacious hall to entertain guests. The distance from the temple gate to the far main seat is about 50 paces, during which several seats are set low and arranged neatly, with hundreds of seats above and below. However, most of them are idle at this time and do not even have numbers in the main positions.

Huanmu swept the hall. There were only three to five people in the hall. There were no acquaintances, and the monks of the mid-levels were not among them. However, judging by their appearance and behavior, they are not easy to track. There wasn't even a single person in Dan's territory. When Luo Qing and Xiangnu walked in, they mostly looked at each other curiously or scrutinously.

One of them was most impressed by Luo Qing. He was handsome, sat in the chief position closest to the main seat, and wore a dazzling golden robe with various strange figures, which made him very conspicuous.

Seeing two people coming in, this person didn't look at love, just stared at the Xiangnu on the side, his eyes flashed, as if he could penetrate the shadow cover of the hood, he retracted his gaze for a while, took a jade plate on the table, and simply got up and turned to the side of the screen, there should be a way out of the hall.

Xiang snorted angrily, looking a little funny. Knowing that these two people must have known each other, he asked, "Who is that?"

Xiang Nu hesitated for a moment and said, "Xia Boyang, the little leader of Qianshan of the Jade Washing Alliance, is also the nephew of Shi Xia, the Duchess of Flying Soul. ”

"Oh?"

Luo Qing had heard of Xia Boyang's name. He is also one of the older brothers in the mountain gate who pays more attention to him. He is a figure who must be paid attention to at the Jianyuan Conference. Qian Shan began with a witchcraft curse. It is said that there is a tradition of ancient witchcraft. It also worships witchcraft gods and behaves differently from ordinary monks. However, its own strength is not as strong as in the midstream. It was only after marrying the Flying Soul City that its power increased.

Duke Feisoul is talented and has no heir, and Xia Boyang is also like his son there. Therefore, he is highly valued. He is the head of two households. He is also a man of great talent, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

However, Luo Qing was more concerned about another person with a similar status: "How can he be lighter than Murong?"

When he said this, he was amazed at the clear impression left by this changing image, as well as the splendor of the city as a whole. Xiang Nu replied lightly: "How can it be the same? Murong is the adoptive parent, and Xia Boyang is almost the heir, but Xia Boyang prefers to have more daughters. ”

Luo Qing let out an "oh", and was suddenly stunned: "Do you know Murong Qingyan very well?"

"I've met a few times. Shannu coped with the tunnel, and then fell silent.

At this time, Tetsuki stood next to him and said, "Please choose a seat for each of the two guests." The seats covered with jade plates were empty, and those were not selected by the first guests. Please don't move again. After two hours, the banquet will begin and two guests will be able to take their seats. ”

"Banquet, what party?" had not mentioned this iron diaphragm before, and Luo Qing said that he was confused.

"The reopening of the sunken sword cave attracted many heroes to gather. The owners of our house are willing to hold banquets to get to know each other in order to build a good relationship with all of you. ”

The noise from the Shenjian Grottoes really seemed to attract a lot of people. The owner of the Shenjian Grottoes is also very lively... Luo Qing asked again, "Where is your master?"

The iron diaphragm said smoothly: "My master is closing the door and can't be busy." He will only see you after the banquet has begun. ”

Luo Qing and Xiang Nu looked at each other one after another and didn't say anything. They walked down the central aisle of the hall. There are hundreds of seats on both sides. Luo Qing's gaze swept over. These are arranged very simply. They are just a short one and a mat. As the iron film said, there was a square jade plate about a foot in diameter with words written on it.

"Sit here"

Luo Qing didn't sit down either. He picked up a jade plate in his hand and chose a location. Then he looked at the words on the jade plate. Xiang Nu hesitated for a moment, and finally chose the seat next to him.

"Guests can wait here for the banquet to begin, or rest in a quiet room at the back," he added. When the banquet begins, they will inform themselves. ”

Luo Qing had clearly recognized the words on the jade plate, and sneered in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He casually asked, "What are your plans?"

The sweet slave heard the silver tooth bite, love must have known, her identity is not as simple as the maid of the Blue Tide Guru, but she still uses the tone of a slave, I really don't know what it is!

She didn't speak, Luo Qing didn't care about her, just nodded, and then asked where the quiet room of the iron diaphragm was, and also walked behind the screen without looking back.

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The owner of the Shen Jian Grotto did this mysterious thing, which made Luo Qing very unhappy, but it must be said that the quiet room he arranged for the people was very good.

The interior furnishings were very simple, only a golden futon, but when he sat on it, Luo Qing found that all the rage and boxer gold in the sword garden had been filtered out, and only the pure and thick aura lingered.

"This is the "worry-free seat" specially prepared by the master, which can be monarched Yin Qi and Geng Jinqi, after a little sacrifice, you can also follow the heart, the first two are drawn separately, and they can be cultivated in the Sword Garden, which is the most useful. If the guest is feeling well, he can take it with him when he leaves. The iron film also followed closely and introduced the use of Luo Qing.

"Oh, that's a good thing. Does everybody have it?"

Tie Diaphragm said yes, Luo Qing muttered something, Tie Diaphragm didn't hear clearly, and wanted to ask again, Luo Qing had already waved his hand and stopped talking, and Tie Diaphragm was about to withdraw.

After taking two steps in the quiet room, Luo Qing finally sat down in a carefree seat. His soft aura refreshes him. Then he took out the jade plate and looked at the handwriting on it. He laughed again, propped himself up with his index finger, twirled his fingertips twice, and rested peacefully.

The two hours passed quickly. Iron partitions stand outside the static room door. The red ghost's eyes flickered and he was overwhelmed. The other monks left, but the people in the door did not move. When he thought of his master's special order, Tielan felt that he had been emotionally stable all the time, and turned into a pot of boiling soup.

The voices of the idle monks in the temple seemed to penetrate the void and reach here. Perhaps those who are not satisfied, it remembers the order of the master: "This is very important, very important ......"

When the iron partition tried to push the door open, the stone door that was closed in the quiet room opened silently. Luo Qing walked out with a frown, shocked when he saw the iron railing outside the door. Then he laughed, "Is the party ready to start?"

"Not yet. Iron Diaphragm felt that since he had learned these three words, he had said "not yet" against his will.

"I wish I hadn't started. Luo Qing smiled and walked forward, his mood seemed to be much better than before he entered the quiet room.

Under the iron membrane that hurriedly led the way, Luo Qing once again walked into the hall called the "Manifestation Hall". As soon as he came in, he knew he might be the latest to arrive. About 20% occupy hundreds of seats, and there are always about 100 people. The remaining jade plate was still on the table, probably not taken away.

The arrival of him and Tielan was quite eye-catching, and it also attracted most of the people in the hall to look back. Nearly 40% of the 100 monks are monks who have returned to Dan. Speaking of which, it is rare for the monks who return to Dan to gather to this scale, even if they live at the mountain gate, far away from the hustle and bustle.

Speaking of which, it doesn't feel good to get these people to notice, especially when there aren't many good feelings in it.

Luo Qing slowly walked back to his seat. Next to him, Xiangnu seemed to want to speak. But at this moment, a black crack appeared in the central main seat, and a figure came out of the crack and stood in front of the seat.

However, everyone looked up, and they only looked at a pair of hazy eyes, as if all the clouds and fog in the Sword Garden were concentrated in this person's eyes, but they seemed to be able to draw everyone's mind out.

It wasn't until a voice rang in my ears that the crowd woke up like a dream:

"Very good, this is all temporary Toshiko. ”