Chapter 551: Naxing
The Straight Mi Clan continued to send four additional teams of Martial Sects, which could be regarded as compressing Tang Sen's movement space, and with the entire sky covered with turquoise Fan Cages, the top powerhouse of the Tang Clan was finally limited in speed.
But Tang Sen, who had already seen the Mi Clan's fortifications, didn't think about doing it at all, and almost immediately activated the Xuanji Jade and disappeared over Nanling.
The angry Mi Clan Martial Sects immediately said that they wanted to go to the Tang Clan's North Mountain for a visit, but they were persuaded by the sect leader Mi Hu.
Miyang did not return, Mihai was injured, Mi's martial arts and the combined army still need to run in, although the strength of the card has surpassed the Tang clan a lot, but at this time it is not suitable to fight again.
It's just that the patriarch Mi Hu, who appeased the martial arts sects, was also holding his breath in his heart, if Mi Yang didn't insist on going his own way to trouble the Tang Clan, with him in charge of the Wind Medium genus, he would definitely be able to make Tang Sen come and go!
This kind of strength is obviously ahead, but because of the willful constraints of his own personnel, this Mi family patriarch is furious, and he loses his temper in front of the patriarch Mi Jin.
And after Mijin asked the reason, he was not angry but happy: "This is a good thing!"
"What do you mean!?" Sect Leader Mihu raised his eyebrows: "Just because Miyang is the Supreme Elder, the patriarch doesn't even care about right and wrong?"
"The sect chief misunderstood. Mi Jin waved his hand and said: "The good thing that the patriarch said means that Tang Sen's move to come to Nanling this time will bring great benefits to the clan. ”
"What's the explanation?"
"Although the Seven Great Clans have formed a kinship with my Mi Clan, everyone is still playing their own small abacus, and the first one has mentioned more than once that the Seven Families of Warriors are unruly and unruly, and the run-in progress is very slow. And this time, Tang Sen showed off his might, and the sound explosion sounded less than twenty miles away from the Beast Valley, which was enough to put the alliance soldiers in danger. After all, everyone knows the destructive power of the Jinyan battle body, and the people living in this Nanling Beast Valley are all the families of the coalition forces, if Tang Sen really breaks through the defense line, and the hundred-foot-tall Jinyan giant appears in the beast valley, just thinking about it is terrifying. Mi Jin's eyes flashed with wisdom: "The sect leader just said that the martial sect was extremely angry, but as far as the patriarch knows, the first time the sonic boom came to mind, the fierce realm of the seven great wang clans had risen into the air, and they were closely watching the battle situation, and it was not until Tang Sen left that they left one after another with angry faces. ”
"What does the patriarch mean?"
"Don't let this anger go to waste, the clowns who don't know what to do have been in the way of the mountains have been in the way for too long, it's time to push north. Rather than waiting until the run-in is completely complete before sending troops, it is better to use the destruction of these stupid clans to build an invincible front of the coalition army!" Mi Jin propped his hands on the sand table, looking at the scattered forces in the middle of the south, swallowing his anger like a tiger.
The clown picks the beam just because the master can't spare his hand, it's time to let the world know who is the real master of Xiling.
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October twenty-seven, noon
Chase the cloud peak, idle mulberry mansion
Tang Luo was wearing a yuan costume and walked on the mountain road leading to Tang Cunfu's mansion, and everyone who saw it couldn't help but be amazed and kept whispering.
"Didn't he never participate in social gatherings, and I didn't expect to come this time. ”
"I didn't expect that the face of Cunfu was so big. ”
Most of the people walking on this mountain road were invited sect masters, and there were even many family elders, these people thought that their soft whispers could not hide Tang Luo's ears, but about solemnity, he was really ashamed to explain.
Originally, he didn't want to wear a yuan costume to watch the gift of the stars, but he could only say that the lack of a hostess in the house was not good, the previous clothes were all made by his mother Xu Shuhui to the tailor, each set was comfortable and decent, the key is to have the choice to deal with various occasions.
And after he cultivated the Immortal Battle Body, his body shape changed every few days, and only the practice clothes woven with Ruyi cicada silk could still fit, so he didn't make any other clothes.
My father was not at home, and he was busy arranging exercises for the students of the Star Pavilion these days, and when he was ready to dress on the day of the wedding banquet, he found that the gorgeous clothes in the cabinet did not fit at all, and it was definitely too late to do it temporarily.
So in desperation, I had to put on the Yuan costume at the time of the crown ceremony, which is why everyone said so solemnly.
As for why he walked up the mountain, he could only say that the guest was at his disposal, but there were many martial arts sects who traveled in the sky, but when he thought of the cost of the Immortal Wind Cloud Body Technique, Tang Luo still decided to walk honestly.
This was the first time he had participated in such a meeting as the Naxing Ceremony, and when he walked up to the top of the mountain and saw Xiansang Mansion, he found that this was the biggest difference from ordinary wedding banquets.
Because it is a concubine, there is no lantern decoration, not only the bride's wedding dress cannot be red, but even the maids who welcome guests are not allowed, let alone the red carpet and red silk.
The eight sedan chairs can't be seen, and the makeup boxes are not lifted, and the guests are welcomed into the house by the maids and sit down directly, as if they don't even have to wait for a serious discussion, and the wine and food on the table are ready.
"After all, it's also a wife, so there is no sense of ceremony. Tang Luo, who was still looking forward to the gift of Naxing, couldn't help but secretly slander, and could only say that this was no different from the usual dinner invitations.
The degree of solemnity is not as serious as that of ordinary people, not to mention that compared with their own crown ceremony, it is really a little disappointing.
The maid led Tang Luo and introduced the reserved seat in a surprised look, and Tang Luo got closer to find that there were already several acquaintances sitting on the seat near the main table.
"I've seen Shigong, Zongzheng, the second elder, the fifth elder, and Representative Qi. Tang Luo arched his hand and greeted everyone in turn, but a pair of eyes kept stopping on the pavilion elder Tang Hongtao.
After the crown ceremony, this was the first time Tang Luo had seen him, but he didn't expect that it would be on this occasion, thinking that the Mystic Pavilion had always been neutral, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
"I must ask him to come, he is either practicing martial arts or studying all day, he is only in his seventies but he is dull, and it is good to go out and see what is new. Second Elder Tang Hongjun said to Tang Luo: "Minister Tang, please take a seat." ”
Looking at the wry smile shown by the master, Tang Luo nodded clearly, then bowed his head to the crowd, entered the seat, and drank and ate with everyone.
The people present are all the leaders of the Tang family, but at this time, they seem to have forgotten their identities, just as they are ordinary drinkers, and they are all chatting with some ups and downs, even the usually very serious Zongzheng Tang Zu, although he does not participate in the discussion, is also listening to the sidelines, sometimes showing a smile of understanding.
Although they were at the same table, Tang Luo didn't have any desire to talk, even if he knew that Tang Cunfu was married to the first beauty in Xiling twenty years ago, it didn't arouse his curiosity.
First, because he came this time to pay off, and second, because he really couldn't talk about the figure of a woman in her forties with the elders in her seventies and eighties in front of him.
So he was just listening to the same as Tang Qi, did he echo it, pretending to be listening to everyone's discussion, but in fact, his attention had already been focused on the conversation at the other tables.