"Mr. Ye, Miss Ye, please take a seat."

Feng Zheng greeted the entrance of the hall, and the translucent screen behind him was half-closed, on which were painted clusters of delicate cyclamen, with vigorous gestures and full of craftsmanship. The wind followed the stars and the blood ink envoy was also waiting aside, it seemed that there were not many people invited to the banquet tonight, and the high-level of the Mo Sect did not pour out.

The people who Feng Zheng was waiting for were the two guests in the General's Mansion, Ye Yun and Ye Ayaxue, who happened to be on the eve of the Deepavali Conference, and the two of them came this time, naturally to watch the ceremony.

Ye Yun arched his hand and smiled: "The Wind Sect Master is polite, our grandfather and grandson are revisiting the old land, and we must follow the Wind Sect Master's Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid Battle for three hundred rounds." ”

As soon as Ye Yun's words fell, he didn't forget to shake the dark yellow wine gourd in his hand, and it seemed that there was not much wine in it, and he shook it to a clang.

Seeing that her grandfather's wine worm was about to be hooked out again, Ye Ayaxue frowned slightly, biting her teeth lightly, and adding a sense of boredom to the coldness on her face. But after the blink of an eye, her eyes lit up again, and she looked out the window, as if attracted by some strange sight.

While talking and laughing, Ye Yun and Feng Zheng went to the upper seat, and Mo Zong climbed the high branch of the general, which greatly strengthened his momentum.

Even if Ye Yun in front of him was just a third-class person, and Dao Xing was still far away from himself, he still didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, after all, the general had repeatedly sent him to Los Angeles, and even told him about the orphanage of the eighth prince, which must be extremely trusting.

Ye Yun took two steps, looked back and saw Ye Ayaxue standing motionless in place, and sighed and said, "Xue'er." ”

Hearing the call of this life, Ye Ayaxue's slender figure was willing to turn around. Recently, the weather was mostly sunny, and the oil-paper umbrella was useless, but she still kept the umbrella in her hand and held it firmly in her hand.

"I wonder why Miss Ye always carries this umbrella?"

After a few people sat down, they began to greet each sentence, seeing that Ye Ayaxue was always tight about this umbrella baby, and Rao was used to seeing the strange things in the world, Feng Zheng, who couldn't help but say more.

Ye Ayaxue has a cold temperament, and it is not easy to open Chrysostom once, so she just quietly looks at Feng Zheng, her eyes are cold and silent, like snowflakes in deep winter, no sorrow or joy.

Ye Yun knew that his granddaughter was unpleasant, so he silently put the jade dew elixir in the cup in front of his nose, closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said: "The Ye family is a strange person, my little granddaughter loves umbrellas, just like an old man who is addicted to alcohol, if you really want to tell a reason, you can only blame this wine for being too fragrant." ”

After that, he didn't care that the table hadn't started at the moment, and Feng Zheng hadn't said a long word of welcome, so he raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.

When Feng Zheng heard this, he naturally knew that everyone had secrets, and the reason why secrets were secrets was because few people knew about them.

So he didn't delve into the mystery, and said with a smile: "The little girl also loves jewelry since she was a child, just like her mother." ”

Ye Yun also snorted and said: "Beautiful jade with beautiful women, this is an eternal truth. My little girl, it won't rain tomorrow, so I love to hold this umbrella. ”

As soon as his voice fell, the sky exploded with thunder, as if it had been fulfilled.

"I can't say it, I can't say it, Mr. Ye." Feng Zheng smiled, his eyes cast to the half-hidden window, the sunset outside was like practice, how suddenly a thunder fell, could it be...

Recalling the nine heavenly thunders that night, a chill appeared in Feng Zheng's heart.

Although he did not say it, someone mentioned it.

This sudden thunder hit the heart of the wind and stars, she was full of excitement, and couldn't help but think of the boredom of not being able to sleep well that night, and for a while, Sakura's mouth was up, and she couldn't help complaining: "A few days ago, there were nine thunderstorms, noisy all night, and a heavy rain fell. ”

She has always been straightforward and fast-talking, such a person, when fighting with others, can't stand the slightest grievance, and there is no mistake. At this moment, when the topic is provoked, it is natural to scold two sentences, and it will feel better in my heart.

When Feng Zheng heard this, his brows frowned slightly, but in the blink of an eye, he stretched out again, as if nothing had happened.

"Nine Heavenly Thunderbolts?"

Ye Ayaxue, who had not spoken for a long time, opened her mouth unprecedentedly.

Ye Yun knew that it was common for Ye Ayaxue to talk to him a thing or two, but it was rare for him to take the initiative to talk to outsiders, and this scene couldn't help but make his heart sink.

"Yes, there are nine heavenly thunders."

Feng Suixing replied seriously, but there seemed to be some doubts in his tone, and these doubts naturally came from Ye Ayaxue, who cherished words like gold, and suddenly spoke.

Ye Ayaxue was stunned, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "These nine thunderbolts are getting bigger and bigger?" ”

When Ye Ayaxue spoke, Ye Yunzheng stared at her hands thoughtfully, only to see her ten fingers, which were as white as jade, tightly pressed on the oil-paper umbrella, refusing to let go.

"Yes, how does Sister Ye know?"

The wind follows the stars for a long time, but he also knows the truth of who can be provoked and who can't be provoked. Feng Zheng solemnly set up a banquet today, and the people who went to the banquet must not be ordinary people, and there was a bit of respect between his words.

"Nine changes in thunder, the catastrophe of the present world of thunder pupils."

Ye Ayaxue was not as worried as Feng Suixing, but said to Ye Yun.

Ye Yun groaned slightly, half reproachful, half jokingly waved his hand and said: "It's late autumn, and some thunderstorms are common, but don't be so careless, it affects the old wine xing." ”

As soon as the words fell, he took another sip of wine and laughed happily.

Ye Yun is different from the deserted Ye Ayaxue, he is old, the roads he has walked, the mountains he has climbed, and the scenery he has seen are much younger than those in his early twenties, and his heart is full of fireworks in the world, and he knows everything about human affairs. Since they are guests in Mozong today, unless they are closely related to the things explained by the general, then it is the best policy for their grandfather and grandson not to mess with them.

Ye Ayaxue threw out the question at this time, he was not sure whether this thunderous nine changes were related to the Mo Sect, so he naturally wanted to lead the topic elsewhere.

Feng Zheng is also an old Jianghu, and if he wants to do things for the general in the future, then the secret of the Mozong, or the secret of the Mozong that is discovered by the general, must be as little as possible, and the cleaner the Mozong, the more trusted the general.

Thinking of this, he also showed a puzzled look and said: "I have heard of the Nine Thunder Changes, it seems to be a strange celestial phenomenon in the world, but what is the thunder pupil that Miss Ye said?" ”

Ye Ayaxue is not very good at human affairs, but she can more or less hear the off-string sound in Ye Yun's words, and at this moment, she actually fell silent and glanced out of the window, but in those eyes, there was a faint blue light flickering.

At this time, another thunder fell in the sky, but this thunder was also unremarkable, not like that day, nine heavenly thunders, one fierce one.

Qiu Fang's right eyeball was swimming freely in the socket, completely out of his control. In order to hide his eyes, he had to cover his right eye with his hand and fled straight into the winding path on the side.

"What are you crazy about?" The young man said in his heart, his heart was very anxious, although it did not bring him severe pain today, he also knew that this matter was extraordinary.

It seems that this banquet is not daring to wander around today. He hurriedly walked out of the garden through the corridor, then crossed the bridge and walked down the steps, and walked back to his firewood house.

Fortunately, the people of the Mo Sect had the experience of a few days ago, they were afraid of the heavy rain from the sky, and they had lingering palpitations about the Nine Heavenly Thunder, and as soon as they heard the thunder rolling today, they rushed to the house in a hurry, so Qiu Fang did not gain the attention of others along the way.

After returning to the house, he walked briskly, and he didn't even have time to take off his shoes, so he jumped on the bed, urged the mana to reach out to his right eye, only to see that the small ball that had been waiting quietly was bursting out with dazzling golden light, and the sphere was also shaking violently, and layers of light curtains shrouded the surroundings, and it seemed a little shaky, as if something was about to break out of the shell.

Could it be that something is about to be born?

Akifang took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and thought carefully about what to do.

Let's think that Li Changfeng's appearance in his dream is a real thing, then the abnormal movement of his right eye must be caused by the strange treasure sent by Li Changfeng. Thinking about this, his flustered mind gradually calmed down, and now the top priority was how to control the strange treasure.

The boy saw that fine lines were gradually appearing on the golden ball, and he guessed, "In a little while, something will surely come out of it." ”

Thinking of this, he waited for the so-called strange treasure to appear.

And in the hall, which is not too far from the firewood room, the atmosphere is not as light as it was at first.

"Mr. Ye, you said that Lei Tong is a kind of eye?" Feng Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

Speaking of this, Ye Yun didn't dare to slack off, and added: "To be precise, it's Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils. ”

"I've never heard of it."

"Xue'er, let the Wind Sect Master take a look."

When Ye Ayaxue heard this, she looked at Ye Yun hesitantly, as if she was playing a game in her heart, and she was not willing to obey orders.

However, Ye Yun is her elder after all, and after she pondered for a while, she still lifted the oil-paper umbrella and tapped the tip of the umbrella on her eyebrows.

In an instant, starting from Ye Ayaxue's surroundings, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and all the bonsai placed in the hall were bent over, and all the windows were suddenly opened.

In addition to the grandfather and grandson surnamed Ye, everyone present stared at Ye Ayaxue with a suspicious face, only to see her pair of beautiful eyes looking forward to it, slowly igniting a blue flame, and when the blue fire came out, it was like thousands of butterflies dancing, and the scene was beautiful.

Just as everyone was attracted by the blue fire in her eyes, there was a thunderous sound outside, as if they were restless because of this blue fire, and the sound was overshadowed, like a drum beating in the sky, converging into a rumbling roar.

"This is..."

Rao is well-informed Fengzheng was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Haha, this is the Three Flame Pupils of the Melting Butterfly." Ye Yun smiled indifferently, the scene in front of him had long been commonplace for him, and then he continued, "There are three immortal pupils in the world, one of them is my granddaughter's Butterfly Fusion Three Yan Pupils, and the other is ..."

"Xuanxiao Nine Thunder Pupils?"

Feng Zheng replied.

"Yes, according to legend, it was the immortals who rewarded the world for their meritorious service in preventing demons. These three immortal pupils have their own wonderful uses, for example, this pair of three flame pupils of the butterfly can burn all the things that cannot be burned in the world. ”

"What can't be burned?"

Feng Zheng repeated, falling silent.