- "My son, you were born in the blood of your mother's own life, and spent my whole life cultivating, you must live well, and your mind is clear, don't ...... Don't be accused by traitors. ”

With Zhao Ning's retelling, the son of the crane seemed to have hoarse expectations and prayers in his ears, he held his head and shook vigorously, and at this moment, the fragments of the sound left in the womb broke out from the depths of memory.

"Child, grow up quickly, you are the only hope of your mother and father."

"Don't be afraid, child, as long as your father is alive, he will definitely bring you to this world safely."

"Son, listen, it's a fishing song for ordinary people, the sea is deep and deep, and the dragon king will be in the dragon palace...... ②”

"Child, my father will definitely protect you when you are born, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Daddy is here."

“……”

"Ah!!h The son of the crane held his head and screamed, and even broke free from Peng Xuan's grip, his long tail swept fiercely, smashing the throne on the high platform into pieces.

He sat slumped in the ruins, half-propped up on the countertop, bowed his head and remained silent for a long time, without moving.

Zhao Ning glanced at Shang Xia with low eyes, Shang Xia understood, and cautiously approached the steps, trying to get close to it.

"Xiao Daxi, are you okay?" Shang Xia comforted, "Don't blame yourself, you're just being taken advantage of." ”

The son of the man raised his head slowly, looked at him, and then looked at Zhao Ning, his face was full of grievances, tears rolled in his eyes, and bean-sized tears fell.

"I ...... I didn't mean to. ”

"My sister is a good person, I'm just helping my sister, I'm not helping that ghost-faced man."

"My sister will make me happy, play with me, and sing fishing songs to me, how can she be a wicked person."

It's still resisting, but at this point, it's pointless to resist, it's just a matter of seeing the truth sooner or later.

"Then why are you hiding here?" Shang Xia asked him, as if to remind him why he should abandon him if he was really good to him.

The son of the crane retorted, "It's because there are so many great powers that can't ...... Cannot be discovered. ”

But in the end, his voice was empty.

"Good boy. You're not stupid, you know it yourself, don't you? Shang Xia induced.

The son of the crane stared at him blankly.

Shang Xia finally asked, "Tell us, who is this sister and the ghost-faced man?" ”

*

A few days later, the Tianyang Immortal Sect was extremely lively.

Sects and cultivators from all over Kyushu gathered here, and there were still many people outside the sect who were not invited, but with the intention of watching the excitement and watching the grand occasion, there were still many people gathered outside the mountain gate.

On the day of the Thousand Birthday Banquet, countless streamers flashed in the sky, all of whom came from all over the world to congratulate Yihe.

"Look, isn't that the Dragon Sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?!" Outside the mountain gate, there was a cultivator pointing high in the sky, and a giant sword with a width of ten zhang and a length of a hundred zhang, with the hilt of the dragon's head raised high, crossed the sky, which was the iconic spirit boat of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, "The Ten Thousand Swords Sect actually came from such a distant place as the Bianzhou Cultivation Realm, the face of the Tianyang Immortal Sect is really terrifying!" ”

"Our Yang Prefecture Tianyang Immortal Sect has been dominant in Kyushu for three thousand years, even after experiencing the chaos of a hundred years ago, it still stands." Someone shouted proudly, "If you want me to say, in another thousand years, it will be the entire Kyushu giant arm, and those Extreme Cold Sects, Qingxiao Sects and the like will have to be seen." Hahaha. ”

For the people of Yangzhou, even if they are not disciples of the Tianyang Immortal Sect, the idea of being in the same place is also honorable.

Of course, there are some of them who disdain these words, their eyes are gloomy, staring at the mountain gate, planning unknown things.

"Look, whoever speaks depends on whomever he says. These two spirit boats from the north are the two major sects of Kunxu? "Someone saw a large spirit boat again.

Everyone followed his direction and looked, oh, what a big aura, the spirit boat came in the clouds, accompanied by auspicious clouds and cranes, elegant and extremely oppressive, it was the spirit boat of the Qingxiao Sect.

On the other side, the same is a spirit boat, the momentum is extremely sharp, just look at the mast on the spirit boat, is an eightfold spirit weapon inserted in the body, the shock is self-evident, the sword body is a huge, above the ancient cloud pattern seal written "pole" word, indicating that this spirit ship from the extreme sword sect.

"But you can see clearly, who are the two sects participating in the Thousand Longevity Ceremony?"

"Yo, it's amazing, Elder Ji of the Qingxiao Sect and the Sect Master of the Extreme Sword Sect!"

On the spirit boat, Ji Xiu laughed, "How can Sect Master Shi have the leisure to come to Yangzhou in person?" I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and now I happened to meet it, but it's a good fate. ”

Shi Yueze laughed, "I've been in retreat for a long time, and my bones are stiff, I didn't hear that there is a bustle in Yangzhou, come out to watch the play, relax and relax." ”

He said casually, but there seemed to be something hidden in his words.

The partial life Ji Xiu understood, "Coincidentally, I also received news not long after I came out of the customs, and the sect master has been in the past hundred years, so I asked Ying to come on this trip." ”

Shi Yueze glanced at him and said with a smile, "Brother Ji, you are still talented, it has only been a hundred years, and you have also been promoted to Yuanying." ”

Ji Xiu folded the fan from afar, "This is all by chance." Moreover, I'm just a real baby, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. ”

"What did the few people say, this laughter was heard from hundreds of miles away." Another voice was inserted between the two of them, and the two of them looked up at the same time, but they saw that higher up, the flying spirit boat in the shape of the floating island of the Extreme Cold Palace was coming smoothly, and on the island, Zhan Xuexuan saluted the two from afar, "I have seen the two Venerable Masters." ”

Even the Extreme Cold Sect, which has been used to being low-key for thousands of years, also came in person, Ji Xiu and Shi Yueze glanced at each other, and there was a smile in their eyes that it was not a big deal to see the excitement.

"Master Xuexuan has been in charge of the Extreme Cold Sect for a hundred years, and now the bearing of this body can impress the two of us."

The two Venerable Masters laughed. Zhan Xuexuan smiled faintly, she was not as cold as Leng Shuanglong, nor as cold as the previous sect master, she suddenly changed her voice, "Have the two masters received the golden sword message?" ”

The expressions of the three of them faded a little, Zhan Xuexuan got the answer, and asked again, "Two masters, do you know who is the golden sword messenger?" ”

"I don't know." Ji Xiu said, he looked at Shi Yueze, "The tone of this golden sword message is extremely tough, it seems to be extremely angry, and I always feel that things are not simple." ”

Zhan Xuexuan's fingertips swiped twice, and she also felt it, remembering the tough words in the golden sword message, "Tianyang Immortal Sect, Thousand Longevity Ceremony, the true face of the world, and the witness of the Heavenly Dao", what is this trying to reveal?

"Haha, what's there to worry about." Shi Yueze waved his hand and said, "I'm just here to be a witness, and the rest of the things are for them to consider, just watch the play, just watch the play, don't delay." ”

As he spoke, he no longer stopped talking to them, and motioned to his fellow disciples, and the imperial envoy Lingzhou went to the interior of the Tianyang Immortal Sect.

Ji Xiu and Zhan Xuexuan didn't communicate much anymore, and followed closely behind.

In the Tianyang Immortal Sect, the decoration is very grand, the strange flowers and plants are blooming one after another, the fairy trees and jade trees stand beautifully, countless beautiful fairies are flying in the sky with flower baskets in their hands, and the square of the Tianyang Hall is a burst of fairy music, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Entering the Inner Gate Mountain Range, you can see at a glance in the sky that on the high platform on the west side of the main hall, the Heavenly Dao Monument stands tall, full of a hundred zhang high, and it is engraved with the names of the one hundred and fifteenth generations of disciples of the entire Tianyang Immortal Sect, and the name of the founding patriarch Ye Feng is placed high on the top, but it has been dimmed at the moment, which highlights the word "Yuanhua" on the side is particularly eye-catching.

"Three thousand years, this old guy hasn't sat down yet, but now he has survived Ye Feng and become the real ruler of the Ye family and the Tianyang Immortal Sect." On the high platform in the east, Shi Yueze hugged his arms quietly, and the sound was not concealed, but except for Ji Xiu and Zhan Xuexuan, they didn't dare to beak nearby.

Zhan Xue said, "I heard that today is not only a birthday ceremony, but also a big wedding ceremony. ”

Her news was obviously better than Ji Xiu's, so she said, "The Tianyang Immortal Sect wanted to invite Elder Boyan to witness his marriage, but the elder politely refused. "Elder Bo Yan is an extremely qualified elder of the Extremely Cold Palace, he has lived for nearly five thousand years, and there are always people in private who say that Elder Bo Yan is the next Kyushu Yuan God. Most of the Tianyang Immortal Sect's practices are the inheritance of the Jingji Han Sect since ancient times, and the other half is the Venerable of the Heavenly Palace.

Ji Xiuqi said, "Who do you want to marry?" ”

"Naturally, it is Zhiyue, the sect leader of the Tianyang Immortal Sect." Zhan Xuexuan said to him, "I heard that this Zhiyue and Master Lingzong Zhaoning are familiar people. I don't know if the Venerable Master Zhaoning can come together today, I haven't seen him for a long time since I said goodbye to the Heavenly Palace. ”

Ji Xiu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I haven't seen this little fairy for a long time." ”

Shi Yue Ze embarrassed him, "A hundred years have passed, maybe the little fairy has entered the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and it is not reasonable to call the little fairy at that time, so I have to change my name to the senior." ”

"Huh." Ji Xiu unfolded the folding fan with a snap, "The little fairy is called Senior Brother and Uncle for a day, then I will still be Uncle Shi, this little fairy is called." ”

Shi Yueze pointed at him with a smile, but his eyes were also wandering through the crowd, as if he was looking for Zhao Ning's whereabouts.

At this moment, a vigorous purple flame suddenly rose in the east, and the purple light was shining in the sky, and it had a tendency to spread.

For a while, all the eyes in front of the main hall gathered, and soon, a huge purple cloud wrapped several figures appeared in the sky above the Tianyang Immortal Sect, and the height of the Tianyang Immortal Sect was faintly showing a barrier.

A person walked out of the purple clouds, with an expressionless face, purple flames embedded in his forehead, a half-long hair tied in the style of a back, a purple belt wrapped around him, and a purple flame robe, which was violent.

It was Xiang Hongxuan, or the Purple Flame Sect Master.

"What's the matter, now, the Tianyang Immortal Sect is so hospitable?"

An elder of the Tianyang Immortal Sect walked out of the main hall, "Sect Master Xiang, for a hundred years, I don't welcome you in the Tianyang Immortal Sect." ”

"Oh, if you don't welcome this sect, what does it have to do with whether this sect comes or not. Yangzhou Yanzhou is a family in Chiyang, there is joy in the family, and I can't participate in half of the family? ”

He is extremely arrogant, very different from the silent Xiang Hongxuan back then, and in the past hundred years, I don't know what he has experienced.

When the elder heard Xiang Hongxuan's shameless comparison, he was so angry that he blew his nose and glared, but it was really difficult to blurt out the angry words of the sect masters from all over the world on the field.

"Let him in." At this moment, a woman's soft voice came from the hall.

The elder retracted and bowed to the hall, and only then did he open a passage with the elder's order.

Xiang Hongxuan, who was high in the sky, snorted mockingly, entered the interior in an instant, and appeared on the east platform, he didn't greet Ji Xiu and the others, and sat down directly in front of the desk, so he was not arrogant.

Ji Xiu and Shi Yueze glanced at each other, Shi Yueze raised his eyebrows, and seemed to say, "Look, isn't this a good show."

The Elder of the Tianyang Immortal Sect looked around and saw that most of the seats had been seated, so he asked inside, "Sect Master, can you start?" ”

"Wait." The voice of the woman inside said so.

On the external platform, there was a lot of discussion, "Who are you waiting for?" Kunxu Qingxiao Extreme Sword, Bianzhou Ten Thousand Swords Sword Emperor, Chengxuan Extreme Cold, Netherworld Great Xuanshan, and even Yanzhou Purple Flame have all arrived, and which one of them has not yet arrived? ”

"It's strange how many people can get such attention."

"yes, that's a real surprise." This voice was not answered by the crowd on the high platform, but from the sky.

Everyone looked in amazement, but they saw a person dressed in a black robe, slowly floating down, until he landed outside the barrier of the Tianyang Immortal Sect, and the hood fell, revealing a half-masked face.

"Could it be that you are waiting for this seat?" His voice seemed to be two points more arrogant than Xiang Hongxuan.

"Ghost Mask?!"

"Sect Master Yue?!"

All kinds of voices came out, and even several elders in the hall rushed out in surprise, one of them raised his hand and scolded angrily, "Who are you?!" ”

The man raised his hand and pressed it on the mask, and Yu Yu said, "Don't you see it too, I am a ghost-faced man." ”

These three words are actually very unfamiliar in Kyushu, and the three of Shi Yueze exchanged glances, but they didn't know what they meant.

However, at this moment, the sect master of the Tianyang Immortal Sect, who had not appeared for a long time, actually stepped out of the main hall, she was wearing a golden gorgeous robe, with a phoenix flying ornament on her head, and her makeup was atmospheric and dignified, but she couldn't hide her eyes like silk, it was Zhiyue.

She was followed by He Jie, who was in a blue robe, and He Jie stared at him with straight eyes.

Zhiyue saluted from afar, "Your Excellency said that you are laughing, Sect Master Yue is dead, the ghost face has been destroyed, where did the ghost face man come from." I don't know how your Excellency can be honored, this kind of joke is not very funny. ”

"Hahahaha." The high-altitude man laughed, "Sect Master Zhiyue really has a good aura, I wanted to tease a little and enliven the atmosphere, but it seems that this seat has gotten rid of it." ”

Saying that, he lifted his face in a chic manner, revealing his true appearance.

"It's him." Shi Yueze suddenly realized who it was.

Zhiyue is worthy of being the master of a sect, and she is also the person who recognized it, "It turned out to be the Lingbao Divine Hand Peng Ling Sect Master, and it was Zhiyue who was clumsy." ”

"It's okay." Peng Jue waved his hand from a high place, and shouted into the depths of the clouds, "Come out, it's time for the feast." ”

Everyone saw a blue bird with a lantern carriage coming, although Peng Ling fell into the square together, and the breeze blew through the curtain of the carriage.

Shang Xia and the four of them came out with congratulatory gifts one by one.

Just when everyone thought that there was no one in the carriage, they only heard a crisp knock on the ground, Zhong Wenyan and Yanyu opened the curtain at the same time, and an old woman walked out step by step, looking old, and the only pair of eyes were clear, as if they could see the fog of the world.