Chapter Seventy-One: One Family Rejoices and Several Family Sorrows
Yunzhou Tianxin Pavilion, General Pavilion.
Tao Shenghao, who escaped from Yu Yinian's hands with serious injuries, was sitting cross-legged in a certain hall at this moment, and sitting in front of him was the chief pavilion master of Tianxin Pavilion who was not seen by Shenlong, and from Tao Shenghao's calm face, it seemed that the failure of the two operations did not cause him too much blow.
Yu Yinian once said to Li Yunyi that the monks of Tianxin Pavilion are a group of mind cultivators after all, and all monks who have achieved success in cultivating their minds must be firm in their minds and are not so easy to be defeated.
At least Tao Shenghao, as one of the deputy pavilion masters of Tianxin Pavilion, is extremely strong and stable.
A bunch of staunch idealists.
“。。。 Yu Yinian, this son has become a god? ”
The Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Heart Pavilion, whose face was covered by a wonderful black mist, opened his mouth and asked, his voice ethereal, as if he came from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.
"Judging from the situation where his subordinates fought him, this person is still a Yuan Ying cultivator who has not achieved the transformation of gods, at most the level of half-step transformation of gods, which is also the place where his subordinates are puzzled."
Tao Shenghao's expression was serious, it seemed that Yu Yinian's high combat power still had a certain impact on him.
"It seems that our evaluation of him is going to be one level higher, maybe there is a change within the Sword Sect that we don't know about, which has made his combat power surge."
Then, Tao Shenghao said again: "According to our informant in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, Ao Zhenzhen, the palace master of the Dragon Palace, who is very close to the disciples of the Sword Sect, has not appeared for many days, and the news came the day before that Ao Zhenzhen has appeared in the Sword Sect, and it seems that he has reached a certain agreement with the Sword Sect. ”
"Yes."
The Pavilion Master of Tianxin Pavilion pondered, pondered for a moment, and waved his hand at Tao Shenghao.
"You go down first, recuperate with peace of mind, and the matter of the Sword Sect will be discussed later."
Tao Shenghao nodded, bowed, quietly retired, and walked out of the pavilion master's retreat, Tao Shenghao sighed softly, Rao is he has reached the Yang God, and in front of the unfathomable pavilion master, he still feels that he has no power to resist.
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The Taishu Sword Sect, the entire Sword Sect is located on a mountain peak that covers an extremely wide area, called Taishu Mountain.
It is very much in line with their minimalist and ruthless style.
Somewhere in the huge Taishu Mountain, a strange young man with a silver single horn was furious, and a group of disciples of the Taishu Sword Sect stood in front of him with expressionless faces.
It was the group of people who participated in the True Dragon Immortal Mansion.
I saw this one-horned young man kicking the boulder in front of him with his foot, and just by kicking it with his physical strength, the extremely huge stone shook obviously, "Do you know how important that demon dragon blood is to me, as long as I devour it, within ten years, I can become the most powerful Jindan monk in the land of Kyushu, eh?" ”
The disciples of the Taishu Sword Sect led by him still looked cold, "Senior Brother is angry, it's not that we are incompetent, the situation at that time is now clear, under the combat power of the five gods, we are already very lucky to be able to retreat." ”
"Lucky?"
The silver-horned youth sneered, "I thought you guys with facial paralysis never believed this." ”
The eyes of the indifferent disciples of the Taishu Sword Sect fluctuated slightly, and just as they were about to speak, the silver-horned young man was already a little impatient, and he didn't even say hello, and with a direct stomp on his feet, the person had already disappeared.
"Li Yunyi...
All that was left was a low, gnashing roar.
。。。
Li Yunyi felt chills all over his body, as if someone was thinking about his person.
Shaking his head, he shook off this inexplicable feeling, at this time, two days had passed since the Zongmen Imperial Sword Flying Competition, Beigong Nianqin and the others had consumed a lot, and after resting for two whole days, Lang Hongxi was the east and invited all the contestants to Li Yunyi's Xianjia canteen for a big meal.
Why is Senior Brother Lang Hongxi entertaining?
Because he won!
At the last moment, Lang Hongxi turned defeat into victory, surpassing the two Tianjiao goddesses of the sect and winning the championship of this year's Edgeworth Flying Competition.
To be honest, this ending was beyond everyone's expectations, even Li Yunyi was confused at the last moment, and didn't know how to explain it, only the veteran commentator Senior Sister Xia Feiyan reacted and said something about the scene.
Then in front of everyone in the Sword Sect, Lang Hongxi, who was embarrassed, was proud, and walked in front of his master Yu Yinian with an expression of underwhelming, ready to accept the award from the sect.
Then everyone was happy to see it, Lang Hongxi was flicked by Yu Yinian, and a few heels rolled directly from the main hall to the square.
Lang Hongxi was a little puzzled, sitting in the square and looking at his master with tears in his eyes, only to hear him say lightly, "It's too slow." ”
Too... Slow... Finish...
Lang Hongxi, who was already doing his best, began to mumble to himself again, but Li Yunyi, who was sitting on the commentary platform, was also a little timid, which was obviously a strict performance of the master.
He began to worry about his future ...
The top three contestants in the Imperial Sword Flight Competition were presented by the guests Ao Zhenzhen, the palace master of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and Xun Guping, the deputy sect master of the Leaf Chopping Sword Sect, among which the Dragon Palace provided very precious prizes, first of all, the first place got a full pound of a hundred years of ambergris, and the second and third places were half a catty, and then Lang Hongxi also got a pair of dragon horns of a thousand-year-old dragon and a large number of colorful Langya pearls.
However, Beigong Nianqin and Ji Xiaoling only got two Jiaolong backbones, which could be integrated into their fairy swords to improve their quality.
However, the hearts of women, looking at the eyes of the two of them who were eager to kill Lang Hongxi, who was holding pearls in his hand, knew that these two were extremely unwilling.
Why give a fool so many beautiful pearls!
Then, when the time came, Li Yunyi prepared a banquet hall on the third floor of the Xianjia Canteen for everyone, with a total of two large tables, a total of forty or fifty people, and all the contestants were present, although not everyone was willing to leave Bigu, but they all gave a face and came to Heavenly Sword City.
Li Yunyi prepared some ambergris brew for more than a dozen elm sticks who were unwilling to eat, all of which were from his sister.
There are rare immortal brews to help the fun, and in the staggered time, everyone has become extremely hapi, our host brother Lang Hongxi has drunk a whole pot of immortal brew, holding a large handful of strange pearls in his hand, and he will give one or two when he catches someone, with the appearance of a boy with scattered wealth.
At this time, he came to the front of Bing Ziling, and saw that this indifference was not touched by the same family, and he slowly looked arrogant, and clearly said that Lao Tzu is different from you group of bewitching sluts.
Lang Hongxi was a little dissatisfied, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he stretched out his hand to his body a little, temporarily sealing his mobility, picked up a pot of wine and poured it down, and poured it directly into Bingziling's ugly eyes.
Then, Bing Ziling fainted directly, with a mosquito-like amount of alcohol.
Li Yunyi saw Beigong Nianqin, who was usually very bold, sitting alone in the corner, holding a pot of ambergris and drinking it silently, and the two pearl earrings, one black and one white, on her ears were extremely conspicuous.
It seems that I lost the game and was depressed.
Li Yun thought about it, put away the wine glass, took out a glass of strange things that exuded cold air from the storage bag, walked up, and put it in front of Beigong Nianqin, Beigong Nianqin's thoughts were interrupted, and he couldn't help but raise his head.
The resentment is very heavy... Looking at her eyes full of evil, Li Yunyi said: "Come, senior sister, here is the newly developed smoothie in our store, try it, you are the first person to taste it." ”
Beigong Nianqin still looked indifferent, looked at the red cup in front of her, picked it up suspiciously, and took a sip gently.
Yes~
Cool to the heart.