Chapter Eighty-Seven: Yixian Palace

"The fairy of Yixian Palace is here!"

Between the peaks of the Sword Sect, I don't know who said it.

In an instant, thousands of sword lights shone brightly, and countless young disciples looked eagerly, especially the two veins of Changyang and Longyang.

"Go back."

Soon after it took off, there were several angry shouts in the sky.

The teachers were calm and angry, and the disciples retracted their heads in a gloomy manner, but a group of people were still undecided, and their eyes looked at the sky in the distance, as if they could see what kind of heavenly fragrance and country color they could see from afar.

The first beauty in the world.

Who doesn't want to see how beautiful it is?

Although it probably has nothing to do with his life, but after seeing him a few times, when he bragged to his companions in the future, he also had something to say.

Lao Tzu has seen the first beauty in the world, and his knowledge is also broad.

"A bunch of unsuccessful."

In Changyang Peak, Yuan Ze Zhenjun, who sensed the situation of the disciples from afar, said with a stiff face.

"The way of the sword is supreme, the female color is like a floating cloud, and one by one prefers beauty, how can it become a great weapon?"

The voice was stern, but it didn't just refer to the disciples outside, but swept over the group of people present.

He is the main hall of Changyang Peak, which is the place where he deliberates, and he has been in charge of Changyang for many years, and his majesty is flourishing, and he is usually a peak, in addition to his personal transmission, he is also more afraid than respectful, and the rest of the peaks are needless to say, if it is not a big event, he will never dare to come here.

But now, it's almost full!

If that's all there is to it.

After all, the disciple is not sensible.

But what's going on with the people at the front?

Mo Cheng of Mojian Peak, Zhou Lihai, Lord of Jingyang Peak, Qin Ning, Lord of Yinxiu Peak, Qi Cheng Mountain, Lord of Bingyang Peak, and Tao Shuyang, Lord of Yuanming Peak.

There is not a single Seven Peaks Peak Lord left, all of them are here!

According to the etiquette of the Sword Sect, the person who welcomes the guests is one level higher than the guests, and the status of the music cultivation is special, so please welcome the first seat of the first line, but it is only one peak, and the seven peaks are all here.

Give her a big face?

Isn't it the first beauty?

One by one, it's springing.

"What the senior brother said is reasonable, but although Yun Xianzi is extremely talented and has become a god, he is still young compared to the senior brothers, so the younger brother still wants to be accompanied by the same age, so the younger brother Mao recommended himself. And as the so-called fair lady, the gentleman is good, the younger brother is still alone now, and he recognizes himself as doing his part for the marriage of the sect. "After some careful fighting, Tao Shuyangdao, the peak master of Yuanming Peak, who is like a scholar and a talented man.

"Don't be ashamed, the Yun Fairy is a god with a primordial infant battle, and now he has become a god, just you?" Bingyang Fengfeng advocated Shaoyang disdainfully.

"They are similar in age, like-minded, and cultivate as Fuyuner." Tao Shuyang said confidently.

"Similar age?" A group of people, including Mo Jian Feng and Mo Cheng, all showed disgusted faces.

Two or three hundred years old, this is called similarity?

"Alright, shut up." Yuan Ze Zhenjun saw that his liver hurt, bypassed Tao Shuyang, a bachelor, and looked at Mo Cheng's group of people, even if they are single, you are either martial arts idiots or have children, what are you doing here?

Especially you, Qin Ning, your daughter-in-law is a god, and she is not satisfied!

Still coming so openly, not afraid of being beaten?

"Fuqin can be raised, I want to see it." Mo Chengdao.

"Fairy Sumei is coming, I have to propose." Qin Ning also said, we are justifiable and have a legitimate reason.

In the crowd, Lu Long puffed out his chest, full of pride, and looked into the distance, as if he could see his fiancée.

"It's not a master, what a ridiculous kiss." Qi Chengshan said disdainfully, Le Xiu's daughter-in-law, he also cared.

"It's also an elder, people are willing, what does it matter to you?" Qin Ning choked.

"What's going on? Fairy Sumei and my subordinate Zhang Gao are childhood sweethearts, a natural pair. "Qicheng Mountain Road.

In the crowd, Zhang Gao looked at Lu Long with unkind eyes, and Lu Long still competed with each other with his gaze, and each did not give in.

"Just by virtue of your height?" Qin Ning also disdained to speak.

"Whether you are worthy of looking at your ability, Changyang on the sword, just arrive, look at the quality of my two peak disciples, and just let the disciples of Yixian Palace see which Lang Jun is better and who to marry." Qicheng Mountain Road.

"Good ......" Qin Ning is used to taking a bite.

"Ahh

Xu Changan was interrupted by a sudden sneeze.

Qi Chengshan suddenly frowned, looked at Xu Changan unhappily and said, "The elders talk, the juniors are also so unreasonable, is Senior Brother Qin disciplined you like this on weekdays?" ”

"Since you know it's my disciple, shut your mouth!" Qin Ning's eyes glared, and then he also looked at Xu Chang'an strangely, they were all foundation building monks, sneezing?

"The disciple's cultivation is not good, his nose is sick, and it is the disciple's fault to disturb the deliberations of several venerable elders." Xu Changan pleaded guilty.

"It's okay, it's all your own family, as long as someone comes, it's not rude." Motozawa Zhenjun said.

Xu Changan obediently stepped back and continued to bow his head, looking low-key.

It's really unreliable that my own master is unreliable, so I want to say yes, why did I agree?

What if Senior Brother Lu Long loses? Did you really send out the sister-in-law you had in hand?

Don't be beaten to death by your sister-in-law then?

It was originally something that Lang You's concubine intended, so what did he have to bet on? Give people a chance to empty gloves white wolf?

Are you so old, and you're still so impulsive?

Hide in the crowd and look curiously at the horizon.

A year is really fast, especially when I sleep, and the passage of time seems to be like I don't feel it anymore.

As soon as I opened and closed, it passed.

The progress of cultivation is not fast, and it has risen to a realm, the fourth layer of the Yuanying, and the fifth petal is between the virtual and the real, and it still needs to work hard.

Then, it was also considered luck, and the task of receiving Yixian Palace was handed over to Changyang Yimai.

And then there was this scene.

After all, the Changyang One Pulse has always been yang and yin is declining, and after practicing the masculine one vein for a long time, all hormones are restless, and the opposite sex that is not beautiful has natural attraction, not to mention the first beauty in the world.

Although it has nothing to do with most of them, it's always good to feast your eyes, and you have a face to say it.

I've seen the best beauty in the world!

Xu Changan didn't want to come here, although it was good to see beautiful women, but it would be laborious to get up early in the morning to go and see it.

Beauty is precious, but sleep is even more precious.

Just thinking about the Sumei fairy, and thinking about the unreliable group of their own family, they still sacrificed their precious sleep time to take a day out.

Standing and waiting, I was a little bored, and suddenly there was a burst of string music, ethereal, not earthly music.

Everyone suddenly came to a little spirit and looked up.

But see the edge of the sky, between the mountains, a burst of colorful rays of light shine, reflecting half of the sky, the light is in the middle, a twenty-four zhang long, one zhang eight feet wide fairy boat slowly comes, the whole body is reflected in the streamer, the bow and stern are all made of real dragon decoration, at first glance, it seems to be a real dragon swimming.

After a short time, he arrived at the Changyang Peak Sword Test Floor.

A shallow dragon groan, the fairy boat shrank, the light changed, and the people of Yixian Palace appeared, wearing a light blue dress, embroidered with cloud patterns, this is very luxurious, and the people wearing it are handsome men and beauties first-class, which can be called a first-class scene, if it is on the side, any person is an excellent scene.

But only at this moment, they were dim, like the light of fireflies under the bright moon.

And all this is the central Yun Feiyao, where she is, she is the only one.

The eyes are as clear as a clear spring, the posture is stunning, elegant and vulgar, a plain white shirt is worn on the body, the dust is not clean, and the body is like a layer of light smoke and mist, which seems to be real and illusory.

The world often describes the beauty of women as beautiful as immortals, but no one knows how beautiful the immortals are, and it can be seen that Yun Feiyao suddenly had a thought in her heart, if the immortals are not like her, then they are not immortals.

"Yixian Palace Yun Concubine Yao, meet Yuan Ze Zhenjun."