The White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable Verse 89
Following his words, the fox woman clinging to his chest looked towards Dingxia.
I saw that under the high platform, in the wine pool surrounding the entire Dading, there were many demon beauties who were not weaker than her who were climbing on the edge of the pool.
Regardless of gender, they all greedily sniffed the fragrance emanating from the ding.
The aroma made them appear in their original form, some of them had snake tails entangled, some fox ears trembled, and some turned into vine bodies, tossing and turning between intoxicated expressions.
Chu Yiyang knew why they were like this.
The things cooked in Dingzhong, take a bite, and it is worth a hundred years of penance of the demon clan, just like the Tang monk meat in this world.
Therefore, even if they already have a good cultivation, they will enter the wine pool in order to be eligible for the feast, and the same food in the ding, will be used by the guests who are eligible to feast.
While the demon king was talking, there were already guests who had taken a fancy to the beauty in the pool, and they stepped forward and directly dragged the target they fancied.
The chosen ones were also very obedient, and they attached themselves to them and walked towards the palace where they were feasting.
Chu Yiyang looked at it for a moment and found that although most of the people in the Jiuchi Meat Forest were demon cultivators, there were also demon cultivators among them.
Two lightly dressed female demon cultivators with exposed demon patterns on their bodies were pulled up from the wine pool by the same person, and they were hugged left and right.
Xu Yu was a little nervous.
Little Overlord looked very eager to go over and see it up close, even if he was a daughter now.
But Chu Yiyang didn't let it, and the hand locked on "her" by the man in red did not relax in the slightest.
He was only sixteen years old, so it was too early to see this.
"Don't look at it." Chu Yiyang took him and continued to walk forward, "When you grow up, there will be more opportunities." β
"Oh." Xu Yu reluctantly withdrew his gaze and followed him to the entrance of the palace, where Chu Yiyang showed an invitation with the symbol of the Valley of Seven Feelings in his hand and handed it to the guards guarding the entrance.
The guard looked at the post he handed over, raised his head with some surprise, and confirmed that the red-clothed man in front of him was the young master of the Hehuan Sect, and then handed the post back to him, and called the attendants to show them the way: "At the invitation of the young master." β
After the red-clothed man entered the hall with his people, the guard withdrew his gaze, and the other guard next to him immediately couldn't help but come up: "That is the young master of the Hehuan Sect just now?" β
Receiving a positive answer, he looked in the direction where Chu Yiyang had left, with a strange expression on his face.
Every time the Valley of Seven Feelings has a banquet, it will send invitations to the Hehuan Sect, but the Hehuan Sect will almost never come when they receive invitations every time.
It was a surprise to see their young master show up this time.
"What's this?" The guard who had just inspected Chu Yiyang's invitation lowered his voice and said, "Didn't Kunlun Sword Venerable come in person yesterday?" They also watched as the valley lord went to greet him personally.
After all, Elder Jiang of the Hehuan Sect had also come, but the Lord of Kunlun had never appeared at the Six Desires and Seven Emotions Banquet.
In the hall, the attendant who led the way led Chu Yiyang to the position prepared for the Hehuan Sect:
"At the invitation of the young master."
Others looked sideways, the red-clothed golden bell, and the white-clothed maid, such a configuration is enough to remind people of his identity.
Hearing this voice of "Young Master Ying" again, the guests who noticed this group of people all confirmed that they were members of the Hehuan Sect, and their eyes lit up.
Outside the northern border, the reputation of the Hehuan Sect is still loud.
But whether it is a demon cultivator or a demon cultivator, there are not many opportunities to meet the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
Demon cultivation does not have the etiquette of the human race, and demon cultivation has always done whatever he wants, so there are many eyes looking in the direction of Chu Yiyang, and he does not hide it.
Among them, Chu Yiyang noticed a familiar gaze.
He looked up in the seat, looked up, and saw Yan Xun sitting on the right side of the middle-aged Seven Feelings Valley Lord.
The Demon Domain City Lord was dressed similarly to the last time he was separated, looking at Chu Yiyang with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were affectionate even when he wasn't smiling, and then raised the wine glass in his hand and congratulated him from afar.
Compared with Yan Xun, Chu Yiyang's reaction was not so enthusiastic, and he just nodded to him and withdrew his gaze and looked at Xu Yu, who was sitting next to him.
The young master of the Ghost King Sect, who had been transformed into a girl, pulled the dress that made him uncomfortable, and then began to look around.
Xu Yu's current silhouette is softer than the original boy's face, and his cat-like eyes have become larger and more cunning and agile, trying to find his familiar aura.
After all, he asked Chu Yiyang to bring him to the Valley of Seven Feelings, the reason was because his brother was likely to appear here and make trouble for the Hehuan Sect.
And if he wants to stay in the north for a while longer, he also needs to explain it to his brother.
What's more, he still has selfish intentions.
The little overlord wants Chu Yiyang to meet his brother, and let his brother meet his sweetheart-
Just as he was imagining that the two would meet, he heard Chu Yiyang's voice ringing in his ears and asked, "Is your brother using his original appearance, or will he be easier to recognize?" β
"My brotherβ"
Before Xu Yu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the movement from outside the hall, and subconsciously looked over.
Like him, Chu Yiyang also turned his gaze, and then saw a familiar figure at the door of the hall.
Subconsciously, he sat up straight.
"Who's that?"
"Kunlun Sword Venerable."
Compared to the excitement and curiosity when the young master of the Hehuan Sect appeared, the arrival of the Northern Venerable had raised this mood to a higher level.
All the eyes in the main hall were focused on Beitang Hanye, as if as soon as he appeared, there was no other luminous body in the entire space.
Chu Yiyang looked at the familiar person and read a trace of strangeness from that handsome face.
He was wearing a purple robe that Chu Yiyang had never seen before, and as he walked, the patterns on the robe changed accordingly, as if the dried blood was surging again, and it seemed to be the condensation of demonic qi, bringing out a feeling similar to the demonic mist surging around the prison Shura in the cave on a rainy night.
Others may not be able to see the subtle changes in Beitang Hanye's body, but for Chu Yiyang, who has seen the prison Shura, this change can't escape his eyes.
As the left arm and right arm of the prison Shura, Yan Xun sat on the top, and was also surprised by this familiarity.
A whisper rang out in the hall.
After knowing the identity of the person who came, the first thing they thought of was the unusual Kunlun Order.
The news that Beitang is going to find someone on a cold night has reached here, and he appeared in the valley again today-
Could it be that the person he is looking for is in the Valley of Seven Feelings?
"Hahaha, Sword Venerable, please."
The middle-aged appearance of the Seven Feelings Valley Lord had already gotten up, pointed to the position on the left and invited Beitang to sit down on a cold night.
Everyone looked at the position he was pointing to, and finally knew who the table on the left side of the Lord of the Seven Feelings Valley was left to.
Chu Yiyang looked at the cold night in Beitang who was walking towards the Lord of the Seven Feelings Valley, and thought that he had established a friendship with the Lord of the Seven Feelings Valley for one day first, and he really lived up to the name of the protagonist.
As soon as this thought arose, Beitang's eyes swept in this direction.
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and for the matter of meeting Chu Yiyang here again, there was no trace of waves in Beitang's eyes on a cold night.
Chu Yiyang looked at him with a wrong gaze and swept towards Xu Yu beside him.
Xu Yu's hand under the table couldn't help but clench, others might not recognize him, but he didn't think that Beitang would not recognize it on a cold night.
Compared to the last time they met, this lord of the northern realm is even less popular.
Those who cultivate the killing path are all monsters, and Xu Yu is afraid that he will be ruthless and let Chu Yiyang, who brought him out, fall into trouble.
However, when he was thinking about how to break the net, the other party looked back as if he didn't care.
Under the gaze of the full hall, he walked to the top and took a seat on the left side of the Lord of the Seven Feelings Valley.
The feeling of "......" that he didn't take into account at all really made Xiaobawang unhappy.
He looked at Chu Yiyang beside him, but saw that his gaze had been following the purple-shirted Sword Venerable, and he didn't come back until the other party sat down.
As soon as the cold night of the North Hall arrived, the Lord of the Seven Feelings Valley announced the official start of the banquet.
"This time for the Six Desires and Seven Feelings Banquet, many distinguished guests came to the valley, such as the Beitang Sword Venerable who hit me off at first sight." As he spoke, he looked at the cold night of the North Hall, who was sitting on his left.
Chu Yiyang lowered his eyes, heard his words, and thought in his heart that the Lord of the Seven Feelings Valley was romantic, and it was true that he had a common language with Yan Xun, who was also romantic, but how could he say that he was familiar with Beitang at first sight?
Beitang Han Ye raised his head to meet the gaze of the Seven Feelings Valley Lord, saw him smile at himself, and then said, "Jian Zun is a person of temperament, although I can't find the person you have in mind here, but I prepared a surprise for Jian Zun before the banquet. β
After speaking, he clapped his hands in the seat, and a faint bell sounded outside the hall.
Beitang's cold eyes stared at the cold night and looked out of the hall.
I saw several young men dressed in white with golden bells on their ankles walking barefoot, smiling at the leader, and then spreading out in the hall with a rapid drum beat, dancing in a bewildering music.
Someone in the audience had their pupils shocked and called out the name of this dance: "Heavenly Demon Dance!" β
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Chapter 90
In the north, there is a sect like the Hehuan Sect that relies on dual cultivation with others to improve cultivation, and there is also a demon domain.
The Heavenly Demon Dance is their mastery, whether it is the drum beat, the music, or the dancing posture, it is an integral part of it.
Before the dancers enter, the drums beat the beat.
When it falls into the ear, the listener's heart beats faster with the blood.
Together with the glamorous music, it turns into an endless breath, first sketching an entangled picture in people's minds.
The temptation of the demon cultivator is different from the subtle seduction of the Hehuan Sect, it is straightforward and indulgent, and it is to use every inch to the extreme.
The dancing teenagers in the field have also been carefully selected, not only beautiful in appearance, but also in good cultivation.
Gestures and smiles magnify the power of the Heavenly Demon Dance to the extreme, and the dance is like a depraved desire. The Serpent of Hope.
No matter how deep or shallow the cultivation is, almost everyone's eyes are attracted by them.
The demon king who had passed by Chu Yiyang and them outside before, and revealed a lot of information about the Six Desires and Seven Emotions Banquet between his words, and even the favored concubines around him were loosened.
He leaned forward, his nose fluttering, staring at the dancers like a predator.