Chapter Eighty-Eight
"It's far worse than you might think. That's why I'm preaching, it's really not a good time for you to come to me at this moment. ”
Fang Xiaotang smiled and stopped him from complaining.
"Forget it, none of this matters, what realm have you reached at the moment? More than five years have passed, and you have probably stepped into the Six Realms of Changfeng, right? ”
Before Fang Xiaotang left the Shangqing Dao Sect, the news of breaking through the Changfeng Five Realms had not yet spread, so Xu Jianjun didn't know about her breaking through the realm.
However, he could realize that the other party's actual combat ability should not be weak, and he had surpassed the ordinary Changfeng Five Realm cultivators, but it looked like this realm should not have stepped into the Yin and Yang Entrance. As for what kind of way he can go in the Changfeng realm, Xu Jianjun is not clear.
Fang Xiaotang didn't respond, only replied with a bright smile.
The matter of the realm, she can't explain it now, do you have to say that it only took her five years to double it in the five realms of Changfeng and reach the level of the ten realms of Changfeng?
Does anyone have to believe it?
"Haha? Do you still have to hide this kind of thing? Xu Jianjun smiled disdainfully, looking helpless, I don't know if she was speechless if she refused to say it, or if she was really not interested in it, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, but I have to go to the council now." ”
"What about the monks of Qixia Temple?" Fang Xiaotang pondered for a moment, and then continued to ask.
"No, it's useless, you played well when you were young, and then you went to Qingzhou to have some contacts, and a few days ago, I heard them mention you. Those two boys are probably still outside, maybe they have arrived at the council site first, ready to visit them? Xu Jianjun said casually. However, she just asked casually, after all, with such a tragic situation in Qingzhou at this moment, with Fang Xiaotang's low realm, there was no need to wade into this troubled water.
"Then count me in, such a lively thing, you can't live without me." Fang Xiaotang said calmly, "And the senior brother of Qixia Temple has a good relationship with me, I just went to see if they needed help, and by the way, I went to meet the old man." ”
Anyway, since he has the ability, Fang Xiaotang can't ignore this.
"Okay."
"By the way, I heard that there are not seven or eight famous guards in the Prison Palace?"
Fang Xiaotang suddenly remembered something and asked again.
"Almost two years ago, after the Black Feather Teacher Immortal left, the others also left one after another." Xu Jianjun continued, "I don't know why. Most people just cling to the powerful. Today, only a handful of people are holding their ground. ”
"Forget it, let's not talk about those unpleasant things, besides, when are you going to go to the council later?"
Fang Xiaotang said in a low voice.
"It's going to be a few days, and I'm the leader of the team, so I can't go with you. Anyway, there are some of your acquaintances there, you can go over and take a look, and you also know He Bingtaishou, the black fat man I met in Ye Chen before is him. ”
"Uh....... Well, I'll go over myself later. ”
Fang Xiaotang didn't realize that He Bing Taishou was actually a black fat man, and at first she also said that the other party was an elegant scholar, but since she was born in the army, she was relieved that he was not a big five or three coarse.
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Guilin is at the top, washing the immortal pool.
In the diamond-shaped purple immortal pool, there is a nine-zhang gold nine-dragon pillar that is set up, which is a symbol of the pinnacle of power.
A majestic purple-veined tiger was resting peacefully on the water at the moment, and the sound of even breathing came.
The tiger is two feet high, and its majestic body seems to be swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and even the squirting between the mouth and nose is Ruiqi, and when the eyes flash, there is a mist flowing, and there is a thick white gas flowing between the nostrils.
Moreover, the white gas rose and turned into a column of water, which lasted for a long time, and permeated until it bypassed a cloud like a cotton castle.
At this time, at the top of the clouds stood an ancient heavenly palace, and there was an endless stream of people entering and leaving.
At this time, the dense flow of people was like an ant tide, all the way along the square staircase made of clouds and mist at the bottom, climbed the stairs, and slowly stepped into the heavenly palace.
There is a team inside, which happens to be Fang Xiaotang and others, driving an ox cart, with yak Yuqi as a mount.
In front of Fang Xiaotang and the others, there was a team of the Blood Iron Society and others, no different from other forces, on the way to the council.
"Bang!!"
The ancient bell rang faintly and quietly, and the crowd also accelerated to catch up.
A doorman shouted.
"The World Venerable of Liuyun Valley is not evil, and the real person has arrived!! Give a pair of corals to the North Sea, and the flowing fairy jade wears eight roses!"
"The Purple Dragon Immortal of the Cold Stone Sect is here!!Give three hundred-year-old ginseng plants from Dongshan, and the blood jade of the Cold Gate is in nine directions!"
"The Heavenly Demon Palace's Xuanjie Ancient Saint is coming!!Give a flawless crystal palace lamp, two pairs of pure world borage, and a pair of Daoless Spring and Autumn Sun and Moon Map!!"
An endless stream of eulogies echoed in the territory of a hundred miles, and most of the Tongtian Peak could be heard from far and near. Seven or eight sects went to the banquet together, this was not only a disaster relief meeting, but also a good time to discuss the future of Qingzhou.
However, the sect of Qingzhou Territory, the way to discuss the resolution must be an iron fist with a heavy memory, whoever has the biggest fist is reasonable, rather than being kind and calculating, grinding his tongue.
Fang Xiaotang raised his head and looked at the majestic and vast Heavenly Palace above, even if it stood in the clouds, it did not see the trend of falling, it looked like an illusory palace, and it was extremely real, and it couldn't help but sigh at the majesty of the creation.
Fang Xiaotang followed the flow of people and came to the palace area inside, but looking inside, it became more spacious and bright than the perspective of the outside, probably because the main color was white.
There are specific coquettish maids, leading them to the places that have been prepared for them on both sides, and then on the jade table, there are all kinds of dishes, which look extremely exquisite, but the people who come here are not here to fill their stomachs. Therefore, outside the venue, there are singers singing and dancing performances.
In the Heavenly Palace, the main body is a particularly wide area of horizontal and vertical directions, and the left and right are extremely neat solid wood tables and chairs, jade jade tables, and luminous cups. The pearl is in the amber liquor, floating and sinking, very exquisite.
One after another, a large number of guests came, the big people had a place, and the juniors stood behind them to see the world.
In front of them was a stone table of gold or silver color, with a very intricate pattern on the surface, and it was evident that it was in a different position, distinguished from the place where ordinary people sit, and where they could not set foot.
In the majestic high platform, there are already some people. All of them are the leaders of the top sect forces of all parties, and each of them can be called, and they are the pioneers who dominate the trend of this meeting.
Among them, the Xuanjue Ancient Saint and the Purple Dragon Immortal and others were already waiting above, after all, they were here to go to the banquet, and it was naturally difficult for the Taishou Mansion to drive people out.
However, looking at the posture, these people don't seem to have come with good intentions.
The conference area is enough for tens of thousands of people to be in it at the same time, and it does not feel narrow, and in the guest area on their side, there is also a diamond-shaped martial arts platform in front of it to resolve disputes in the meeting.
Once there is a disagreement and a game has been made, you will know whose proposal is reasonable.
Fang Xiaotang sat down with the flow of people, just bowed his head to deal with the delicacies on the table, and waited patiently for the start of the council. At this scene, Shaoguang and the others who watched it were speechless, according to their ideas, where they needed to hold a council, no matter what the Lord wanted to do, kill all these ants, it was not up to them to have the final say.
Subsequently, girls with various long skirts walked on both sides of the Heavenly Palace, and the corner portals alternately performed the famous songs and dances - "Empty Mountain Bird Language", "Spring Blossoms", "Mountain Spring Silver Moon".
The singing sound is like flowing water into everyone's throat, viscera, and heart, and pieces of cherry blossoms fall on the wine table, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers can be smelled far and near.
After the bewitching figures of the dancers dispersed, it was not clear when, but in the center of the stage, a seventeen or eighteen-meter-tall rotten wood was swaying faintly.
The rotten wood is about the thickness of the bowl, and between the branches, is a crystal clear peach.
Above the crowd, Elder Mo Gudu also stopped singing and dancing at this time, and sat firmly in the main position with the support.
She was long and jade, and the white jade bracelet on her hand was flowing with a clear light, and her whole body was filled with a faint purple afterglow. When the halo is blurred, you can't even see through your appearance.
However, everyone can still see that her face is silent and calm.
"Today's parliament looks lively and joyful on the surface, but it will not be clear whether Mo Gudu can still laugh later."
In the middle of the high platform on the left, the Black Crowned Alien of the Heavenly Demon Palace, shook his head and smiled.
"Oh, the Black Pavilion Lord is smiling so unscrupulously, I don't know what he thinks of this council? I think that Mo Gudu has no intention of laughing at the moment. ”
A middle-aged man in a Confucian dress beside him chuckled.
"Later, the masters of the Buddha Yuan are here, and the situation is really interesting." Zhang Danlu turned his head and glanced at the Zhexian Sanren in the main seat, and the several senior brothers of Mogudu, and there was a touch of amazing color in his eyes.
"Do you really think so?"
"I heard that Taixu is down, Mo Gudu is the most outstanding successor of this session, as a well-known gentleman's sword, there are indeed some outstanding points. Now it seems that it is not enough, and even needs help to walk. And if we are more benevolent, righteous, courteous and wise, we people may have nothing to worry about, but in terms of strength, it is a different matter. A sly smile flashed across Zhang Danlu's face, which was a simple summary.
"Hmph, speaking of a gentleman, if he is a real Taixu old immortal, he can still be called this, what is he like?" Zhang Danfeng's face showed mockery, and he was very disapproving, his face was full of contempt and slackness.
"You may have forgotten that the tragic murder of the headless woman eight years ago, if she hadn't been in the way, she carried out a bloody suppression. Those high-ranking figures in the Taishou Mansion involved in the case are far more than that. ”
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"The envoy of the Buddha Sword is here! Eight golden bamboos, a pair of blue white walls! I wish the Disaster Relief Council every success! ”
At this time, another eulogy sounded in the distance.
"It's time for the show to begin!"
Their eyes were immediately fixed on the direction of the Heavenly Palace's temple gate.
I saw that at the back of the crowd, a man in a Buddhist robe in a robe led several small novices into the hall, and turned slightly sideways to Elder Mogudu on the main throne to show respect. Then, under the guidance of the maid, he came to the prepared seat.
The pupils of the Buddha Sword flashed with golden light, his eyebrows raised, and his gaze fell on Fang Xiaotang not far away.
Fang Xiaotang raised his head and smiled at him.
"Is that you?" Buddha Jian's pupils narrowed slightly, and he asked coldly, his tone was a little more unkind, did Taishoufu think that inviting his old man would force him not to do it again?
"Not bad." Fang Xiaotang raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said affirmatively.
"Miss Fang, please do it yourself, I can't give in for you. One yard to one yard, maybe you've helped me, but don't think I'll do it. The heavy responsibility is on the body, and the Buddha sword is not emotional. ”
"Fo Kendo friend, you are too nervous, she is just a spectator. Take advantage of the auspicious day, why don't you have a glass of wine, a drink or two, I won't force you to do anything, what's the point of talking about those who fight and kill? ”
When singing and dancing, Xu Jianjun came over to raise a glass and separated between the two, interrupting their conversation.