Chapter 57: The Beiyuan Family Banquet
The starry sky on the horizon has appeared, shining with starlight, like gems, and it seems to be the light flickering between the two people on Lingyun Peak.
It was the light of love.
Mingyue strengthened her heart, as long as there is love, then what lies ahead, she is not alone.
Looking at the Beiyuan in front of him, Fang Cai's nervousness was no longer there, and the bright moon under his eyes returned to his former appearance.
"Lingyun, I'll go with you." Mingyue Road.
has been paying attention to Mingyue's expression, Mingyue's promise, and at this moment, Ying Lingyun realized that in Mingyue's mouth, a gentle "Lingyun" turned out to be a more moving title than the "husband".
He had never felt the word "Lingyun" so nice as he did today.
He has never been so much like today, and he really loves his name "Ying Lingyun".
Everyone in Beiyuan has gathered.
As soon as the sect leader arrived, the room was full of voices.
"Welcome Master."
Everyone was respectful and reverent, and even Mingyue, who was standing behind the sect leader, was shocked.
Ying Lingyun held Mingyue's hand, walked into the hall, and sat down.
His movements couldn't be more obvious, and the person beside him was obviously a woman of Ling Yunfeng's extraordinary status.
"Today is just a family feast, no need to be inhibited." Ying Lingyun said that, he motioned for everyone to sit down.
"This woman next to me is the beloved wife of this religion."
As soon as he sat down, he heard Ying Lingyun continue.
Hua Baiyi almost flashed his waist.
Why is this a loving wife? Aren't you married yet?
He could only sigh in his heart, the young master was really affectionate.
Isn't the beloved wife the wife of the leader?
The disciples below all said respectfully, "Meet the sect leader's wife." ”
Mingyue didn't know what to say, but she thought that she would not be able to embarrass Ying Lingyun, so she said: "The sect leader has said that today is only a family banquet, and everyone doesn't need to be polite, just feel free." ”
She said slowly, and then turned her head to signal Ying Lingyun.
And Ying Lingyun replied with a tender look like water.
The sect leader and his wife are so affectionate.
Originally, there were many disciples who were not particularly familiar with the sect master, and even if they were bishop disciples, they were only close to the altar master or the two protectors. For Ying Lingyun, it may just be a rumored appearance.
Now that they were feeling the Lingyun Peak Sect Master so closely, the disciples only felt that he didn't seem to be as terrifying as the legend, but full of human feelings.
Mu Feng, the master of the Blue Dragon Altar, sat on the left side, looking at the sect leader's side, his face was calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The iron on the seat beside Mu Feng was as pure as this, and there seemed to be a flicker in his eyes.
Before he came, he had made enough preparations for himself, even if he saw Brother Ling's beloved, he couldn't be sad or unhappy.
Since it's what he likes, he should be blessed, shouldn't it?
But what about her, after so many years of affectionate love, but nothing came of it.
guarded Lingyun Peak, but in exchange for being alone, alone.
Tie Ruchun thought to himself, and did not notice Mu Feng's eyes on the side.
That tenderness with pity.
Ying Lingyun explained to Hua Baiyi and Ying Luoge to support the four altar masters, Mu Feng was Ying Luoge's henchmen, Baili and Mo Li were Hua Baiyi's disciples, everyone was the rising star of Lingyunfeng, diligent in cultivation, and brought new vitality to Lingyunfeng.
Although these altar masters were not too familiar with the sect leader, they were able to be promoted by the sect leader himself, and then they were promoted by the sect leader and the left and right Dharma protectors, and they respected Ling Yunfeng more than the four elders.
And the dark night of the White Tiger Altar did not learn from anyone.
In the past, Ying Lingyun was busy with cultivation, and there were no disciples when he sat down, although he came and went without a trace, and he did not often appear at the altar in the past, but for the matter of Lingyun Peak, how could he, the master, not know.
This dark night is arrogant, and with his own strength, he can be promoted to a bishop disciple in just a few years, Ying Lingyun actually noticed it early in the morning.
"There is another thing this time, that is, the dark night of the White Tiger Altar." Before leaving, the last thing Ying Lingyun announced was a very important thing.
He should Lingyun want to accept the dark night as an apprentice.
The sect leader personally accepted apprentices, this matter has existed since ancient times, but Ying Lingyun's apprentice, Dark Night is still the first.
Dark Night never thought that the sect leader would promote himself to be the altar master, and even accept disciples.
immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times to Ying Lingyun, and said cautiously: "Thank you Master for your love." ”
Although the Beiyuan banquet is called a family banquet, the sect leader has done a lot of important things here.
The altar master, the bright moon, the dark night.
He arranged things quietly and in a suitably relaxed environment.
Night? How could it be him?
After the sect leader left, Ling Yunfeng's people became even more relaxed, after all, they were all their own brothers. Everyone took advantage of such a time to raise a glass and talk.
Although Ling Yunfeng is a demon sect in the eyes of outsiders, Ling Yunfeng's people are also human beings, and they also have joys and sorrows, and they also have to be happy and worried.
Mu Feng didn't understand why the sect leader would accept Dark Night as a disciple.
Although he is Ying Luoge's right-hand man, he is not a disciple of Ying Luoge, and everyone naturally hopes to be passed on by the sect leader in their hearts, but they never thought that this sect leader's big disciple would be a dark night.
Because of his eldest lady's affairs, although Mu Feng respected Ling Yun, he was also dissatisfied with his attitude towards Ruchun, and now he was working hard for the affairs of the sect compared to a dark night without any background.
He suddenly felt that he was out of breath.
Grabbing the wine glass in front of him, Mu Feng drank it all.
But it seems that he can't enjoy anything, but he is one cup after another.
Wine into the bowels, sorrow even more.
But what if the wine gets into jealousy?
From Beiyuan to Kuaiyi Pavilion, the distance is not very close, and the left and right protectors stay in Beiyuan, but Ying Lingyun has left.
Mingyue followed behind Ying Lingyun, looking at the towering Lingyun Peak in front of her, and at Ying Lingyun, whose clothes fluttered in front of her, who were not like mortals.
Dressed in crimson blue clothes, solemn and not as usual, with long hair half a bunch, a tulle-like crown, and flowing green silk, he doesn't look like a bad person at all, but like a famous elder who cares about the world.
His clothes are uniquely decorated, like auspicious clouds, and the crown of his hair is exquisite, but the inlays on it are good at first glance.
This is the costume of the Lingyun Peak Sect Master.
Dignified and handsome.
Every bright moon always likes to say that the master is good-looking, and he has a strong affection for him in the Happy Pavilion, only when this person is his beloved.
Looking at it now, I found that Ying Lingyun was not only her Ying Lingyun, but also the owner of the entire Lingyun Peak.
This person, he can afford it.
"What's wrong?" Ying Lingyun turned around and asked.
"Huh? It's nothing, I'll follow you home. Mingyue was stunned by his question, and said.
"Why didn't you say a word all the way?" Ying Lingyun said.
"Who says you have to talk to walk?" Mingyue said with a smile.
"It's no one's rule, but it's strange if you can go all the way without talking." Ying Lingyun stopped.
Mingyue stepped forward and grabbed him.
"Lingyun, I suddenly want to know what you were like when you were young."
Yes, what would you be like if you were Xiaobai's age?
What I have experienced is the appearance of the Lingyun Peak Sect Master, if you don't have these responsibilities, will you also live innocently and happily like Xiaobai.
Ying Lingyun is more than ten years old in white clothes, and he has long passed the appearance of a young man, with a smile and every move, he is completely a person in a high position.
Although Ling Yunfeng is not a decent martial artist, but he can match the martial arts of the Central Plains, and even the imperial court is afraid of him, it is really not easy for Ling Yunfeng to be the sect leader.
"Young me?" Ying Lingyun was stopped by her question, and couldn't help but reach out and touch a non-obvious scar on the left side of his forehead.