In the east of Longyuan Daze of Mingcang faction, there is a thousand high cliffs that stand around the wall, such as a crescent moon to circle the sea water, hold it in the arms, this place is called the angry wave rock, whenever the mighty water potential surges, slap the reef, stir up a thousand piles of white waves, it is magnificent.

The Pindan Festival was opened, and in the Mingcang faction, from under the twelve giant rooms, all the disciples of the family who were interested in seeing the grand occasion of the Dan Festival came here, and there were more than 10,000 of them.

However, those junior disciples who could not yet fly away could only stand outside the high cliff, crowding the dozen or so boulders outside the Angry Wave Rock, sweating like rain, and exalting their breath, all of them stretched their necks and raised their eyes to look there.

And the Mingqi disciples all rode in the Dharma Flying Boat, floating in the air, like stars, scattered in the air, above their heads, there were hundreds of Xuanguang disciples, each calling for friends, wandering, colorful light flashing, rainbow rays forming a brilliant glow.

Further up, there are forty or fifty monks of the Hua Dan Realm, all of them sit in the suspension of the flying building, there are servants, maids, and wrestlers in the building, bringing in immortal brewed vegetables and fruits, strange fruits and delicacies, and there are also people who are familiar with each other to build a golden bridge, connect the buildings and houses, congratulate each other on the wine, push the cup and change the lamp, when looking at it from afar, it is also a piece of smoke soaring, even the air condenses the clouds.

The disciples of the family all have strict hierarchies, and they all stand in the middle of the world according to their clan names, and they dare not exceed the rules slightly.

And the highest place is above the clouds, where the rainbow is splendid, a thousand flowers are flying, and the falling flowers are colorful and colorful.

Zheng Hongtu, the lord of the Zheng family, Zheng Zhenren sits on the copper couch supported by twelve dragons and geese, this thing is inlaid with precious jade, Yingluo, lamp, tortoise hat, coral, colored beads and other things, the upper umbrella cover, the lower knot fragrant silk, behind is a white jade and green screen fan, there are dozens of zhang, such as a round and a half moon embedded in the blue sky, pearlescent ten thousand Rui Qi, the weather is magnificent.

Zheng Hongtu sat in the middle of the main seat, sitting on both sides of the head, respectively, Du and Feng two clan chiefs, and the rest of the clans although there are clansmen here, but none of them are Yuan Ying real people here, because they are not qualified to be with them in addition to the three of them, on the flying seat, there are also two unfamiliar faces of the teeth, baby real people.

When everyone looked down, they saw that one of them had a double hair on his head, a dark cyan robe tied with a dark silk silk at the waist, and a carved jade Ruyi in his hand, but his face was vague and he couldn't see clearly, while the other real person was lonely and tall and had no long things, wearing a plain Taoist robe, and his sleeves were empty.

All the hangers below were whispering, and they all asked where these two people came from.

A disciple who knew these two people didn't dare to stretch out his hand to point it, but just lowered his head and whispered to others: "The one who holds the Ruyi is Tian Zhenren of the Yuxiao Sect, and the Tian family and the Du family are in-laws, so they have also been invited here because of this festival. ”

Glancing at the plain-robed Taoist again, he quickly withdrew his eyes, and said with extra caution: "And that one is the Shaoqing Sect Xu Zhenren, but a female cultivator, I heard that it has only been achieved in recent years, and the baby is not famous:"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, but they didn't think that Xu Zhenren, who looked thin and tall, was actually a female cultivator, and some curious people went to see it a few more times, but they were so painful that Shuangyue shed tears, so they didn't dare to look at it again.

In addition to these five Yuanying real people, not far from here, there is also an old man with white and black hair, who is in a corner of the ground, sitting there alone and pouring himself a drink, his face is not very good-looking.

This person is Elder Gong of the Shangming Academy, and he is also a person in the line of master and apprentice.

After the news of the Pindan Puja came out, although the disciples of the master and apprentice lineage also wanted to come for a long time, they were all ordered by the teachers of each family to stay in the door and not to go.

But after all, this is the Pindan Festival in the Mingcang faction, and no one from the master and apprentice can come here, so it is to push out Elder Gong, who has always been at odds with his peers and has the highest longevity. ..., when he learned that there was only that Zhang Yanhui in the line of master and apprentice, he concluded that this must be ridiculed and ridiculed, and it was a very shameful thing.

The young man in the beautiful costume also drove a flying tower and placed it in the northeast corner, faintly separated from the crowd, and circled a large piece of the past, not allowing others to approach.

With his Zheng identity, he is the person who is destined to end up in Pindan today, and no one will compete with him, so he avoids going to work

Now that the puja has not yet begun, he has already eaten and drunk a sea of nonsense, and the table is already filled with pots and cups, the aroma of wine is overflowing, and the sleeves of his robe are all dirty.

Although he is a disciple of the Zheng family, he has always been a maverick and never cares about any clan rules and customs, but at this moment, the person sitting at the table and drinking with him is shrunken, his face is pale, and he can't let go of his hands and feet.

This person is a disciple of the Du clan, but he is a cultivator, and he didn't know the young man in the beautiful clothes before, but when he walked by, he saw that his nostrils were very big and he looked interesting, so he dragged this person up to drink with him.

The young man in the beautiful costume played with a carved dragon wine glass, looked at the real people in the sky with half-squinted eyes, and sighed: "I don't know when I will be able to get to that seat." ”

He stretched out his hand and clicked on these real people one by one, and suddenly turned his head and said to the Du disciple: "Believe it or not, it won't take three hundred years for me to trample this group of old guys under my feet!"

This Du disciple was frightened when he heard this, his face was pale, his whole body was stiff, and he just wished that he could plug his ears.

At this moment, there was a ...... The figure flew from outside, stood upstairs, dispersed the smoke around him, and then walked in calmly, and happened to listen to the words of the young man in beautiful clothes, his body paused, and said in a low voice: "Erlang, you are drunk." ”

The young man in the beautiful suit suddenly straightened up, frowned, and said, "Is it Brother Xun?

Zheng Xun walked in, sat down on the side, and said in a deep voice, "Yesterday." ”

The young man in the beautiful costume looked at him with admiration, and gave the Du disciple a look, this person was like being amnestied, and crawled out with a rolling belt, he raised the wine glass in his hand, raised his neck and drank it, and asked, "How many products do you have Dan Cheng?"

Zheng Xun was silent for a while before he said, "Dancheng Wupin." ”

With a "snap", the young man in the beautiful suit threw the wine glass at his feet and scolded: "Those old guys can't go crazy? With your posture, at most, you can delay for another year or two, at least you can reach the fourth grade, why are you so eager? Is it for this bullshit puja?"

Zheng Xun shook his head slowly, showed a bitter smile, and said: "Non-key, this, because I practiced with that Zhang Yan in the lower courtyard, and the younger brother was also the senior brother of Shanyuanguan, and the face in the clan is important......

After hearing this, the young man in the beautiful suit just sneered, and he also understood in his heart why the clan was so impatient.

Zheng Xun and Zhang Yan were both born in the lower courtyard of Shanyuanguan, and they were able to enter the upper courtyard a little earlier than him, but it was Zhang Yan who took the first step to refine the medicine into a pill and compared him to him.

This matter is nothing on weekdays, but now that it is the Pindan Festival Zhang Yancheng Dan, if the other clan knows that Zheng Xun is still a monk of the Xuanguang Realm, then where will the Zheng clan's face go?

Originally, Zheng Xun's cultivation of Xuangong was also based on stability, and the way to go was one step at a time, and when the gong arrived, it naturally came to fruition, but before the fire arrived, he condensed the pill in advance, which was undoubtedly to pull out the seedlings, and the previous efforts were in vain. But for the sake of fame, the clan doesn't care about anything else:

Zheng Xun died because of the death of a disciple in the clan that day, with the secret help of the Zheng clan, he opened the pulse of the upper and lower grades, and was able to enter the upper courtyard to practice in advance, and took over the legacy of this disciple. ...,

Disciple of the family, if the cultivation does not reach that extremely high realm, everything must be the family first, and the young man in beautiful clothes especially hates this, but he thought about it again, if it wasn't for that damn Zhang Yan, why not stop here? It is clear that this person forced Zheng Xun to this point.

He snorted coldly and said fiercely: "Brother Xun is relieved, today's Pindan Fa, if that Zhang Yan dares to come, see how I humiliate him and let out a bad breath for you!"

At this moment, the sound of the jade chime and golden bell sounded in the ears of the two people, and the Qingyue was angry, and it suddenly spread all over the mountain gate, echoing on the angry wave rock, and the sound of the sea tide was also covered.

This is the second time the chime bell has been ringed, and if it is the third time, this Pin Dan Festival will begin, but until this time, everyone has not seen Zhang Yan.

Some of the disciples below laughed and said, "Why hasn't this Zhang Yan arrived, could it be that he was scared?"

Someone quipped: "My family is full of talents, how can I compare the same line of master and apprentice? If I am him, I simply hide in the turtle mansion and can't come out, why do I have to come here to be embarrassed?"

This is a ridicule of the Zhaoyou Tianchi was originally the cave of the Great Demon Gui Congyao, but in the words, it was inevitable that there was a sour taste, but it caused everyone to be in an uproar.

It's just that the laughter started, and a sword light flew across the blue sky from the sky, like a frightened rainbow and lightning, and at first it was still in the sky, but in a few flashes, it was close, and the Sensen sword seemed to be imminent, and people couldn't help but want to take a few steps back, and the disciples standing on the angry wave rock suddenly felt that their breath was sluggish, and the laughter also stopped abruptly.

At that moment, it was as if a sword was flying, and it subdued the crowd and silenced them.

Xu Zhenren on the seat was originally silent, but he suddenly straightened up and said to himself: "Flying sword?"

As soon as the sword light opened, Zhang Yan walked out of it, he stood in the air and said with a smile: "You have been waiting for a long time, forgive Zhang Yan for being late." ”

Thousands of eyes in the field swept towards him, but this move was no less than a thousand swords pointing together.

At this moment, if he was alone in the face of these big families and tens of thousands of monks, but he turned a blind eye, his face was calm, calm and calm, and he sat cross-legged in the clouds, his movements were chic and free, without the slightest sense of crampedness.

Although he is a master and apprentice, this style and bearing also makes many disciples feel broken, and there is no shortage of people who secretly applaud.

When Elder Gong saw Zhang Yan, he originally wanted to call Zhang Yan to sit here, but he opened his mouth, but he still didn't speak, and sighed in his heart: "This Zhang Yan is so courageous, but it's a pity, among the elites of this generation in this family, even if this Zhang Yan can beat one or two people, how can he beat everyone? It's always a losing word!"

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ps: There should be another update, but there is no one today, so it will be sent tomorrow morning.