"The gauze tent is warm, the red candle is shaking, and the clouds and rain are hateful overnight, what I said is ........"

Zhang Xiaoyun hurriedly closed the book, stood up slightly and sighed.

Naturally, this book is not a Taoist method of cultivation, but just an essay written by some monks, just to pass the time.

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at the words on it, and couldn't help but think of many things in the past, remembering the first time he met Wen Qingye at night.

It's also a gauze tent and a red candle, but many years have passed in a flash.

Alone on the river tower, the moonlight is like water and the sky. Where are the people who come to look at the moon? The scenery is vaguely like last year.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyun suddenly felt a series of footsteps coming from outside the door.

"Sister Xiaoyun, Senior Brother Bai is waiting for you outside, saying that I have something to look for you" A pretty, cute girl walked into the door and stuck out her tongue.

This girl is the girl that Zhang Xiaoyun saved from Ye Xingchen, Luo Keer.

Since she was rescued by Zhang Xiaoyun, she has followed Zhang Xiaoyun's side, and Zhang Xiaoyun often taught her the Taoism on Abbot Mountain.

Luo Keer knew that this was a great opportunity, and all this was given to her by the beautiful woman in front of her, so she was extremely grateful to Zhang Xiaoyun.

Zhang Xiaoyun frowned and said, "He's here again."

Luo Keer said helplessly: "Yes, he said that he had something urgent to see you, and I didn't know how to refuse him."

"I guess it's for that Langxuan banquet again."

Zhang Xiaoyun sighed lightly and said, "You lead the way ahead, and I will refuse him to go."

Bai Jinchao had come to her several times, all of them to persuade her to participate in the banquet held by the Great Luo Jinxian of the Sea Clan, although she refused several times, Bai Jinchao was still enthusiastic.

The water-splitting Xuanguang mirror on this case lit up, Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes were happy, and he picked up the water-dividing Xuanguang mirror.

..........

Leave the Fire Sword Sect.

Wen Qingye slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly the pain that almost tore all over his body came out.

"You almost died, you know?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came out, and the sword soul Qing Ruoai, who was thinking of the sword, floated out, and said angrily.

Wen Qingye stood up with difficulty and said with a smile: "Still not dead"

Qing Ruoai rolled her eyes and said, "What if you really die?"

"This is just my second elemental god, I won't leave myself a way back"

Wen Qingye smiled slightly, and then his heart sank, looking inward at his body, only to see that his current body was in tatters, all his internal organs, and one hundred and six immortal veins were all seriously injured, if it was an ordinary golden immortal, he would have been overwhelmed a long time ago, and only if he cultivated the ancient immortal refining technique, there was nothing to do.

However, looking closely at his dantian, a blue-yellow light shrouded him, and his blood carried a strong force.

Wen Qingye's heart moved, and the light behind him was sheng, and between the real air rotations, he could only see a layer of blue-yellow light floating on the surface of Wen Qingye's body, like a green pine on the top of a mountain.

The essence blood of the stone king and the essence blood of Qinghong were completely fused, and Wen Qingye's body directly turned into a first-class bloodline physique.

"First-class bloodline!"

Wen Qingye's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he said to himself: "It seems that the bloodline can really be fused, if I fuse the mandala essence blood, my physique will be a first-class top bloodline physique, if there is enough essence blood in the future, it is not impossible for my bloodline to surpass the ten immortal bodies."

Seeing that his conjecture had been confirmed, how could Wen Qingye not be happy in his heart, especially since he didn't expect that the fusion of the Shiwang bloodline and the Qinghong bloodline would be a first-class bloodline, which was completely beyond his expectations.

However, his body has been severely damaged now, and he wants to fuse the mandala bloodline, and he doesn't know when he will have to wait.

"Six Rank Golden Immortal! I didn't expect there to be an unexpected joy, so that I am getting closer and closer to the Emperor Golden Immortal."

Suddenly, Wen Qingye found that his cultivation had also improved to the sixth-grade Golden Immortal, and said with a smile: "If I fuse the mandala essence blood, I don't know if I can reach the seventh-grade Golden Immortal."

The fusion of essence and blood caused Wen Qingye's innate conditions to be greatly enhanced, which provided a huge boost for breaking through to a higher realm in the future.

If he wasn't a bloodline genius, although he also had a chance to break through the Immortal Emperor, it was definitely not as easy as a bloodline genius.

After a while, Wen Qingye opened his eyes, with a hint of joy in his eyes, although he suffered so much, but at this moment, it seemed that everything was worth it.

Wen Qingye looked at the time again and found that only a day had passed, so he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he did not delay the wedding banquet of Nayanmai and Fengqiwu.

There is still one day left, and he can recover from his injuries a little bit.

Suddenly, Wen Qingye noticed that the Sumeru Mustard Water Dividing Xuanguang Mirror was shining brightly, and hurriedly took it out.

With the flow of true qi, Zhang Xiaoyun's peerless face appeared on the opposite side of the mirror.

When Zhang Xiaoyun saw Wen Qingye's body, he immediately asked with a disgraced face, "Have you been in retreat for so long? Why do you look so weak, and why is there blood on your body?"

Wen Qingye smiled indifferently, waved his hand and said, "It's not in the way, it's to expel the blood in the body, do you think I look like someone who has something?"

"But ....."

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at Wen Qingye's white clothes covered in blood, and his brows were still furrowed, "Okay, I believe you, my senior brother Bai Jinchao is here again, I'll send him away first, and then I'll tell you."

Wen Qingye asked, "Did he come to you because of the Langxuan banquet?"

Zhang Xiaoyun nodded and said, "Well, that's the thing, I've rejected it several times."

Wen Qingye's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and said: "It's also a good thing for you to go and take a look, you can see the masters of Abbot Mountain, and you can also take a look at the market, and I think this Bai Jinchao has invited you again and again, maybe this Langxuan banquet is really extraordinary."

Zhang Xiaoyun heard Wen Qingye's words, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll take a look."

Wen Qingye nodded and said with a smile: "You shrink the Water Dividing Xuanguang Mirror and put it in the palm of your hand, I can also take a look at this Langxuan banquet."

When Zhang Xiaoyun heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, looked at Wen Qingye and said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, this is your purpose, I think you want to see this Langxuan banquet."

Wen Qingye smiled and said, "I still want to familiarize myself with your environment in Abbot Mountain, and by the way, I just want to see some geniuses in Abbot Mountain."

Zhang Xiaoyun heard Wen Qingye's words, her heart warmed, she knew that the reason why Wen Qingye wanted to observe this side through the water splitting Xuanguang mirror was mainly because she was not worried about her.

Zhang Xiaoyun nodded, smiled sweetly, and said, "Okay, I'll go now, I'll be relieved to have you with me."

Although she doesn't like these intersections, she knows that these are things that must be contacted, and sooner or later she can't escape them.

(End of chapter)