The lights are on, and the colorful nightlife has just begun.

Today is the second day of the Shangyuan Festival in Xiliang City, that is, the head of the Xianmen of Shushan Mountain, the day of the spiritual blessing meeting for the people of Xiliang City.

After a night of carnival in Xiliang City, people recuperated their spirits and poured into the streets in high spirits to participate in the Shushan Xianmen and the Spiritual Qi Blessing Conference held in the west of the city.

Almost all the people of Xiliang City, from dignitaries to ordinary people, have flocked to the Shenlong Pagoda Square in the west of the city to participate in this annual aura blessing event.

When Baili Lechuan and Hua Weiyang rushed to the Shenlong Tower Square in the west of the city, the square was already crowded with people, and there were tens of thousands of people.

Baili Lichuan held Hua Weiyang's hand tightly and squeezed into the crowd, for fear that she would get lost again.

They looked around, but saw that on the square of the Shenlong Tower, there was a high platform of tens of meters built on the heads of dense people.

There were several Shushan Immortal Sect disciples standing on the high platform, carrying swords on their backs.

Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan saw two acquaintances in the crowd.

Hua Weiyang had seen it in Wanhualou, a demon emperor who was hateless and dressed in a black robe.

It turned out that they also came to participate in the aura blessing meeting of Shushan Xianmen.

Qianqian is tall and tall, wearing a rose-purple skirt robe, with flowers and branches, convex and backward, and gorgeous facial features, like a blooming peony.

Some of the men standing behind her kept peeking at her towering peaks, drooling all over the ground.

And the Demon Emperor was dressed in a black robe, tall and handsome, charming and cold, his face was like ice, and he looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, which was daunting.

The arrival of Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan, the man is handsome and chic, and the woman wears a veil, graceful and fairy-like, like a pair of beautiful people, which immediately aroused everyone's sideways glances.

Qianqian Hatless and Emperor Mo also saw them.

Qianqian faced Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan without hatred, smiling brightly, as if it was a joy to see them.

The Demon Emperor just looked at the hand held by Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan lightly, his eyes were deep and indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hua Weiyang remembered that she was sold to Wanhualou, and she was a little nervous, they wouldn't arrest her back and force her to pick up customers, right?

Hua Weiyang suddenly became nervous, and said to Baili Lechuan in a low voice: "Brother Lechuan, they are the boss of Wanhualou, will they arrest me back?" "

Baili Lechuan comforted: "With me, don't be afraid, it's okay." "

Hua Weiyang secretly looked at it, Qianqian Wuxian and the man in black, seeing that the other party had no intention of arresting her, and did not make a fuss, Hua Weiyang suddenly secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qianqian winked at her and said with a smile: "Little sister, good evening." "

Hua Weiyang was extremely embarrassed and said, "Hehe, you, hello." "

Qianqian Wujiao smiled and said: "Well, good, good, everyone, it's really good." "

The Demon Emperor and Baili Lethe looked at each other coldly, as if there were sparks flying in them, and both sides were not good.

Hua Weiyang immediately captured the tense atmosphere between them.

She took Baili Lechuan's hand and asked, "Brother Lechuan?" You okay? "

Baili Lechuan snorted coldly, turned around, and said, "It's okay." "。

The Demon Emperor turned his head coldly and ignored them as if they were air.

Hua Weiyang didn't want to stand so close to them.

After all, it is not a glorious thing for anyone to be sold to the Qinglou.

What's more, the other party is still the boss of the Qinglou?

Hua Weiyang took Bailichuan's hand, squeezed in the other direction, and found a place where he couldn't see Qianqian Wuxian and the man in black.

Seeing her nervous look, Baili Lechuan was immediately distressed, patted her on the back, and said, "Don't worry, they won't come to arrest you again." "

Hua Weiyang nodded and calmed down.

Her eyes were immediately attracted by the towering ancient tower behind the high platform.

It was an ancient tower that had been built for an unknown number of years.

The ancient tower has a total of eight layers, the brick and stone structure, thin and straight, each layer has an octagonal, the top of the tower is sharp, the color is like iron and non-iron, straight into the sky.

The whole body of the tower is carved with countless demons and ghosts, and dense runes, which makes people feel mysterious and a little eerie.

The dense runes formed an invisible barrier, sealing the pagoda tightly.

On each corner of the octagonal tower, a small golden bell hangs, which jingles in the evening breeze, making a distant and lonely sound.

The whole ancient tower looms in the thick clouds, full of ancient and mysterious feeling, which makes people feel awe-inspired.

Hua Weiyang was very curious, and carefully looked at the mysterious and simple Shenlong Pagoda.

She was in a trance, and suddenly felt a sense of oppression, as if from the depths of her soul.

This invisible pressure made it difficult for her to breathe, cold sweat broke out, and her body seemed to be as heavy as a mountain on her back.

An illusion similar to a hallucination made Hua Weiyang become in a trance.

In that mysterious ancient tower, there seemed to be countless souls screaming and screaming, colliding and shouting, noisy and noisy, as if there was nothing.

The terrible cry was creepy and terrifying, and Hua Weiyang felt it and was afraid.

I don't know how long it took, Hua Weiyang suddenly came back to his senses from the hallucination, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The Ancient Tower of the Divine Dragon gave her an infinite sense of oppression, and it seemed to have a hint of mystery, which made her a little uneasy.

She hurriedly looked away, no longer staring at the ancient tower.

She was afraid of appearing again, the illusion that made her uncomfortable just now.

Baili Lechuan felt the strangeness of her body, tugged her hand, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" But what's uncomfortable? "

Hua Weiyang shook his head and said, "There's nothing uncomfortable, it's just that the ancient tower makes me feel scared." "

Baili Lechuan had already sensed the strangeness of that ancient tower.

The various charms carved on the outside of the ancient tower are an ancient confinement formation, and even the Baili Lethe River cannot be identified one by one.

This dragon ancient tower must be hidden inside, some kind of ulterior secret.

As for what the secret is, Bailichuan can't tell.

There may be some kind of desolate beast imprisoned inside, or a powerful existence such as the Demon King of the Troubled Times.

Otherwise, this ancient tower would not have exuded such a palpitating feeling.

"If you don't feel well, don't stare at the ancient tower, this ancient tower is a bit weird, and there may be some kind of giant beast sealed inside. "

"Sealed with some kind of giant beast?" Hua Weiyang was scared, took Baili Lechuan's hand and asked, "Is the giant beast powerful?" Will it run out? "

Baili Lechuan comforted: "It won't run out, you don't have to be afraid." "

Hua Weiyang nodded, but Baili Lechuan was puzzled.

It stands to reason that only people who have mana in their bodies can feel this sense of oppression from the depths of their souls.

Hua Weiyang had not practiced any spells, so why could she also feel the mysterious power of the ancient tower?

Baili Lethe River is darkly lined with perhaps, Hua Weiyang's Yuan Shen power is stronger than ordinary people, but it is not necessarily.

At this time, the surrounding people were full of voices, cheers came and went, and people were even more excited than the carnival of the Shangyuan Festival yesterday.

They all looked fanatical, pointed to the air, and screamed excitedly:

"The head of the family is here, here, finally here."

"Lord Feng Wuchen is so handsome, so cool, and so chic!"

"It's like a fairy descending from heaven, I worship him so much!"

"My idol is coming, my idol is coming!"

"Lord God, you're finally here!"

"Lord God, I love you, I love you, I love you!"

"Woo woo, Lord Divine Venerable, I've been waiting for you for a year, a year......"

"The Reiki Blessing Party is finally about to begin!"

……

At this time, when it was close to midnight, Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan followed everyone and looked up at the dark starry sky.

I saw a tall man in white, with fluttering clothes, like a fairy descending to earth, being held by many disciples like the stars, stepping on the fairy sword, from the starry sky, far away in the sky, flying.

But seeing the sword light shimmering in mid-air, the fairy swords on their feet were full of colors, emitting dazzling light, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Those people are dressed in the uniform costumes of Shushan Xianmen, with wide robes and wide sleeves, and fluttering clothes, like immortals descending into the mortal dust, full of dreamy colors, which are both cool and stylish.

The first person, about thirty years old, is tall, fairy-like, noble-bearing, and very handsome.

His deep eyes were cold and gloomy, like a god on top, with the dignity of looking down on all beings, looking down on the crowd in the square without any emotion.

The appearance of Feng Wuchen, the head of Shushan, was like a giant star falling from the sky, which instantly caused a commotion in the square that suppressed the crowd.

Baili Lechuan sneered: "Yo, this old god stick, the pomp is big enough." "

Hua Weiyang laughed out loud and said in a low voice: "Brother Lechuan, who is the old god stick?" Don't talk nonsense, be careful that they get you in trouble. "

Baili Lichuan said with a smile: "Old God Stick, isn't he the head of Shushan Immortal Sect, Feng Wuchen?" He fooled the common people, which was more than enough. "

Hua Weiyang was speechless: "......"

She secretly thought that Brother Lechuan must be envious of others to say this......

After all, the status of Shushan Xianmen is respected, and it has always been respected and admired by the world.

Bailichuan's words immediately attracted a few people around them and glared at them angrily.

One of them scolded: "How can Lord Divine Venerable be a yellow-mouthed child like you who can slander in vain? The ignorant are fearless. "

Another person also said: "That is, if you have no respect for your elders and humility, you will be punished!" "

Hua Weiyang and Baili Lechuan glanced at each other helplessly, Hua Weiyang wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

At this time, the disciples of the Shushan Immortal Sect, surrounded by Feng Wuchen, went back and forth in the sky above the Shenlong Pagoda Square, on the heads of tens of thousands of people, and circled several times.

Countless colorful bubbles, from the feet of Feng Wuchen, slowly flowed down, beautiful under the light, emitting colorful light.

Those beautiful bubbles fluttered in the wind, and the people standing in the square screamed and reached out to grab them.

Those who grabbed the colorful bubbles shouted frantically as if they had received a windfall from heaven.

The bubbles landed on the palms of their hands, turning into streams of aura and slowly flowing into their bodies.

These people, in an instant, were like eating the Divine Power Great Tonic Pill, and they were full of fluttering feelings.

Those who didn't grab the colorful bubbles looked at them with envy and hatred, and those who grabbed the bubbles let out a long sigh from their mouths.

At this time, the atmosphere in the square reached a climax, and amid the earth-shattering cheers of tens of thousands of people, Feng Wuchen took his disciples and slowly landed on the high platform in front of the Divine Dragon Tower.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen disciples of the Shushan Immortal Sect.

One of them is still an acquaintance of Hua Weiyang, Yunqi Shangxian.

Behind the high platform, there is the towering Shenlong Tower.

Hua Weiyang looked curiously, Feng Wuchen, the head of Shushan who was dressed in fluttering clothes on the high platform, and was full of expectations for the upcoming aura blessing conference.

Baili Lechuan looked at Feng Wuchen, who was high above, with a hint of cold ridicule in his eyes.

He wanted to see how this immortal cultivator would cast spells against the heavens and guide the aura of heaven and earth?