Chapter 25: Shark Fishing Feast (5) (Part 3)
Yunfei could only agree. If the stalemate continues, it will be shameless. The majesty of Brother Jindan is inviolable.
He stretched out his hand and took out the token from his arms, and was directly pushed to the middle seat by Murong Yu and the others, laughing.
Li Ding nodded with satisfaction. After everything was arranged, he returned to his normal color, and he and Yun Chuanling flew into the sky again.
The atmosphere at the banquet was harmonious. Almost all the famous cultivators of the Yue Kingdom appeared here. Each of them has their own circle.
Han Lin also saw a lot of acquaintances, such as Qi Huayuan, the big fat man was also sitting in the middle seat. It's just that now he is not very familiar with Han Lin.
Everyone waited peacefully for five days. Just when many people forgot the purpose of this trip and began to secretly use this place as a market to trade goods, they heard a huge bell ringing in the dojo above them.
Four puffs of green smoke swirled slowly from the southeast and northwest corners.
The dojo array rotates and starts. A crisp phoenix roar soared into the sky. The glittering square began to jump, and it slowly rose, superimposing the dojo in space in the form of a phantom array.
Everyone's hearts rose to their throats, and they involuntarily held their breath and stared no more. Those who were meditating and resting also quickly got up. Neatly arranged in two columns.
The bell rang for a long time before it stopped.
The nearly 1,000 monks below the foundation building period at the scene were all silent, looking at the sky with respectful expressions.
The sky shimmered with a brilliant gold, and gradually transformed into a faint and faint silver.
Gradually, it tore apart, and a huge black dot gushed out. Accompanied by the round rainbow that rises, the halo changes into various strange states, including dragons and phoenixes.
Slowly, the black dot flew closer, and everyone realized that it was more than a dozen identical carriages.
Tianbao canopy, glazed golden roof, Panlong bluestone pillar, floating in mid-air.
Everyone's eyes widened. Waiting to see the legendary monk of the gods.
This was also the first time Han Lin had seen the figure of the Transformation God Ancestor.
A carriage at the front, the door gently pushed open. Then a colorful rainbow bridge extended from the foot pad, and went straight to the main platform of the venue.
The brilliance of the sky is accompanied by bursts of fairy music.
The first beauty in the Yue country, Sun Qiang, gently got out of it.
Before the person showed up, there was a strange smell of intoxication, and it greeted his face.
Han Lin's heart moved slightly: "It turned out to be the incense of the Seven Leaf Flowers of the Fire Heart!"
In the midst of everyone's praise and welcoming laughter, she twisted her waist and shook slowly step by step. The clouds are steaming. It is estimated that because of the special exercises or the treasure of the talisman, I can't see my face clearly.
I can only see those smiling eyes, spiritual and clear. In addition, the teeth are very white and the complexion is crystal clear.
After all, he is already a monk.
Other than that, there is no impression.
This is still the result of Han Lin's cultivation and spiritual vision, and he can see it more clearly than others!
She was wearing a red satin fairy dress, combing her hair in a three-ring flying bun, and using the incense of the fiery heart horse chestnut flower.
But, on the other hand, to everyone's amazement, her waist – she really didn't have a waist anymore. She was a few laps fatter than the other nuns. The whole person is like a gourd. When she walked, her body was bloated and not light, but she still twisted her waist and twisted her limbs.
If it is the first time to see someone who covers the moon and Tianjiao, his expression is very strange.
More people have the same expression on their faces and a calm expression. Even the cheers were a little louder.
"Is this the Occult Moon Tianjiao?" Murong Yu couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, dumbfounded. The desperate attempt to tie the fat on his body with a corset is ridiculously disgusting. Compared with the beauties around him, he is simply one in the sky and one on the ground.
Huang Yueying applauded desperately.
Han Lin's eyes were half-squinted, calm and composed. He felt that the senior sister Sun in front of him, the title of the first beauty in the Yue country, was really well deserved.
Immediately afterwards, the Drunken Moon Divine Monarch and the Min Ri Divine Monarch appeared.
As if facing the sun, everyone felt that the light was shining in front of them, and they subconsciously closed their eyes and closed their five senses.
Han Lin and the other Qi cultivation period disciples all lowered their heads.
Under the inexplicable coercion, Han Lin's soul began to scream and tremble. Flesh and bone began to separate. It was as if someone was pinching his head and toes with great force. The torso of the limbs shook uncontrollably and staggered.
His intuition told him that the two people in front of him were no longer human beings at all. Just breathing out the breath, the whole thing is two huge balls of energy that are pulsing. With a slight step, the space is distorted, and it can break through the air at any time. As for the faces and even the dress of the two, it is even more difficult to see.
Under the blue sky and white sun, I only felt that there was a moon and a sun coming in front of me.
When the two Transformation Ancestors appeared, everyone suddenly realized.
"This Sun Qiang is not the first beauty in the Yue Kingdom, who is?" For this Sun Qiang, she can look whatever she wants to look like.
Even if the moon is closed, the country is fragrant, and the country is captivating, what is the difficulty?
The face of the country and the people is a matter of twisting hands. To her, looks don't mean anything. With the support of the two Transformation God Ancestors, if she is like Han Lin, she is more vicious and has a bad heart, and threatens to disfigure all the women who are better looking than her in the entire Yue Kingdom Cultivation Realm.
But she didn't. just appeared in his original appearance, but carefully applied a little powder. Her stout figure is naturally fat, and it is estimated that she has taken too many panacea. After the medicinal power is digested, it will naturally lose weight.
"Who can say she's not the most beautiful?" she stood there, everyone knowing, with a faint smile on her face. It is a true beauty of the soul that makes everyone feel like a spring breeze.
Is Wang Xuan'er beautiful? But there is always a touch of stubbornness on her face, which is a weathered portrayal of life. There was no wrinkle at the corner of Senior Sister Sun's eyes, even if she laughed.
Is Lin Wan'er good-looking? But there was always a flame in her eyes, and it was a burst of burning desire. Senior Sister Sun didn't have a little wave in her eyes, even if she blinked. Anyone feels at peace.
Is Huang Yueying pretty? pretty. But there is always an impulse in her words, which is the ruthlessness of desperately fighting for it when she can't get it. Senior Sister Sun didn't stop talking, and everyone knew that she was not salty or light. It always makes people feel that she is very interested in your affairs and is willing to be a good listener.
As for Pang Qingqing, Li Ru, etc., these female cultivators, they are all human beings. But this Senior Sister Sun has not been a human since the moment she was born. They are already in different dimensions, there is no comparison at all, and they should not be compared together at all.
She is not the first beauty in the country, who is?
For a moment, Han Lin and the others were dwarfed.
Especially Han Lin, there was even more pain in his heart. He was already dark in his heart, and he had cultivated the heart of Shura, and now he hated these proud sons of heaven the most. In his opinion, Sun Qiang's beauty is nothing more than watered by the ancestors.
"Delicate, a pinch will die. ”
"If one day, the two ancestors die, and her Sun Qiang's family is ruined, can she still have this beauty of being treated indifferently?
He was so jealous that he couldn't see Sun Qiang's goodness at all, and he wanted to tear the other party's easy-going and easy-going place without being surprised. Drag such a carefree fairy down the quagmire, and let her see what it means to be alive.
If you call Han Lin to call, don't give her food every day, and starve her to see if she will look as slender and moving as other women. Beat and scolded at every turn, and a whip was whipped on her snow-white skin to see if she could still maintain this crystal clear, and if there would be tears in her eyes. Let her boil water and chop firewood, plough the land and fertilize it, boil pig bran swill for the green-skinned pigs, clean up the manure of the chestnut yak and the big lump, and see if it can still be so fragrant!
"Sun Qiang!Hmph!" The field was full of all kinds of rose spirit flowers, and the more Han Lin looked at it, the more upset he became. He also knew that he was delusional, and the two god-transforming monks were immortal. Even thinking about it yourself should be a capital crime of raiding your family and exterminating your family.
A kind of jealousy and unwillingness lingered.
After all, there are a few people as extreme as him in the field.
I didn't see the colorful roses, and there were inexplicably more dog-tail grass growing out of the cracks in the stone floor.
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