"The Ayaluo Fantasy Realm has entered the final game at this time, and the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Immortal Gate Holy Land are all making the final sprint, which is also the time when we, the chiefs, need to play a role, but the current situation is ...... Senior brother and sister, with all due respect, the process of Ayara's Illusion this time is very problematic. ”

Yong Tianhe's eyes flashed with coldness, and he looked at Yunni, who was still the same, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"Senior Sister Yunni, what you said the day before yesterday, is there any news that the Holy Son of Yuntian sent back?"

Hearing this question, Yunni chuckled, "I didn't hide it...... I said that you are also worrying about it, this Ayara Fantasy Realm is jointly arranged by the division commanders, what do you think will go wrong? Hehe~~~"

Yun Ni's words were full of ease, and she picked up her wine glass and shook it lightly, and continued.

"This illusion is to exercise the state of mind of the Holy Sons and Holy Women, the second is to promote communication, add a common feeling against the enemy, and the third is our assistance, to put it bluntly, it is to offer loyalty to the lord of the Xianmen Holy Land in the future, it is really meaningless for you to worry about it, wait for the Sky Holy Land to elect a new chief, let's go in and go through the motions, that is."

Hearing this, Yongtianhe was very disgusted, and he offered his loyalty, and it was really undignified for a cultivator to say such worldly words!

"What Senior Sister said is a bit extreme, but it is not unreasonable, the elders of the sect are on the side, there are really not many things we need to worry about, but the Ladder Climbing Festival is more important."

"That's it! While the event has not yet started, teach more experience to the junior brothers and sisters, and add some magic weapons, this is what the chief disciple should worry about~~~Hehe~~~"

Looking at the two daughters who reached a consensus inexplicably, Yong Tianhe always felt that something was wrong, but he hated that his saint was always lazy, and every time he was summoned, it was two words "okay", so that he didn't know anything about the specific situation, and could only speculate from other people's mouths.

"Since Senior Sister Yunni can see so openly, what are you wasting time doing here? Shouldn't you return to the team of the Cloud Mountain Holy Land to play a better role? ”

Yun Ni was not dissatisfied, and drank all the immortal brew in the cup, and then said with a smile.

"If you don't walk with Tianhe and your little brother, where can you drink this Lotus Immortal Brew? Besides~~~ Brother, you are also knowingly asking, the master of the Qin Sect is such an interesting person, my sister should have more contact, this is the most important thing! You must know that my sister doesn't have a Taoist couple yet! ”

Yongtian and Wen Yan sneered, and they didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, but Shen Huanlian was curious when she heard this.

"Listening to what my sister said, this Qin Sect Master is also a wonderful person! It's a pity not to see it. ”

"What? Sister Huanlian is also moved? Oh~~~ No regrets! Long Qingmen is also going to participate in the grand event of climbing the ladder, and then there will be time to contact, and then you will know the wonders of the Qinmen master~~~Hehe~~~"

"Senior sister, let's be serious......"

"Hehe~~~"

Yun Ni, who was deliberately improper, distorted the atmosphere in the venue, and at this time, Qin Feng, who was in the stomach of two pots of wine, leaned on the railing of the wine shop, looking at the fairy mountains, and couldn't help but fall into a strange atmosphere.

"Merry King Xie Gu Xianzhen, once he went to the empty mountain for five hundred springs. The jade room and the golden hall are full of Han scholars, and the peach blossoms and flowing water are lost to the Qin people. Sleepy sleep on a couch of incense condensation, dreaming of a thousand rocks and cold. In the middle of the night, the old monk called for guests, and ice wheels gushed in the absence of Yunfeng. ”

A song of Su Shi's "Su Jiuxian Mountain", just slowly recited out, since stepping into the Jindan period, the whole person's brain has also improved a lot, and the memories that have been forgotten have gradually become clear, and the gorgeous and colorful world of the previous life made him feel a little gloomy.

I have been in this world for more than 100 years, and I think that I have been in the clouds and smoke in my previous life, and the people and things I am familiar with are afraid that they have turned into dust, and even if I go back, it will only increase my sadness.

"Friendly and elegant! The artistic conception of this poem is far-reaching, and it is very suitable for the mood of our cultivators, but the word "old monk" is not used properly, which spoils the artistic conception of the whole poem. ”

Just when Qin Feng sighed, a beautiful female voice came from his side, which sounded as if she was suppressing the tone, but it was still light and tactful under the excitement, and it sounded very pleasant.

Looking sideways, a beautiful woman dressed as a moon-white boy came into view, Ruyun's hair was tied into a scholar's head with a silk ribbon, and her beautiful face was not powdered, but she also had a thrilling beauty, especially her pair of bright eyes, which were as dazzling as the midnight stars, Qin Feng couldn't help but be a little dizzy, but look at her posture of gently shaking the folding fan and holding her head high......

"Don't blame fellow Daoists, Qin sighed at a certain time, borrowing the poems of his predecessors, I am afraid that it is impossible to change the word."

Holding hands and saluting, Qin Feng was suspicious in his heart, a good beauty, why do you want to dress up in men's clothes?

This beauty seems to be very confident in her dress, and the salute is also a fist hug salute used by men, Lang Ran smiled.

"It's so abrupt, I don't know who wrote this poem?"

Qin Feng looked at this beautiful woman's style, and felt more and more awkward, if it weren't for the son's suit, he wouldn't be able to stop her delicate figure at all, and it really made people wonder if it was a sweet-looking "brother".

"This poem was written by Su Shi in the Song Dynasty, and I don't think I have heard of it."

"Oh? Song dynasty? It turned out to be made by mortal people, no wonder they used the inappropriate word of old monk. ”

The beauty sighed, Qingli's face showed a sudden expression, a pair of bright eyes blinked, shook her head and saluted again.

"I'm sorry to disturb Daoist Yaxing, I'll leave now, and I hope Daoyou don't mind."

"You're welcome."

After a brief exchange, the beauty shook her fan, turned around and left in all directions, Qin Feng still didn't understand what this dress was, he only felt that this beauty with shining eyes, if she changed into women's clothes, she would definitely have a thrilling beauty, but for a while, she was even more confused.

As for the wrong word "old monk" said by this beauty, Qin Feng also understood.

Buddhism existed in this Kyushu, but three thousand years ago there was an evil monk, and I don't know what evil way I realized, not to say that all living beings are suffering, only death can bring peace, so the evil law scourges the common people, and for a time the land of Kyushu was devastated.

Buddhism originally occupied a place in the Righteous Path Alliance, but this evil monk was too terrifying, and when he started to rise, he was in the Buddhism Gate, and almost the entire Buddhism was slaughtered.

Although in the end the evil monk is still ambushed, but also let Kyushu pay a heavy price, Buddhism admits that it is sinful, and all go to the bitter cold land outside the territory to atone for their sins, Buddhism this brand, also temporarily retired from Kyushu, the world talks about it is not worthy of the name.

Qin Feng knows that he knows, but he has no prejudice against Buddhism, this kind of partial generalization of cognitive methods, he is extremely shameful, and he is not impartial to what the beautiful woman said.

Any collective group, like a bag of rice, will always have two grains of stink coming out of nowhere, and if the whole bag of rice is thrown out because of this, then it can only be said that ...... Stupid.