Yuelao Temple

When the four of them stepped into the backyard, they saw the old man lying on the recliner under the corridor to take a nap.

Sensing the arrival of the four people, he asked, "How are you inquiring?"

Back on the bench under the corridor, the four sat in a row, with a solemn expression on their faces.

Yue Lao realized that something was wrong, sat up slowly, smiled and squinted his eyes and asked, "Why do you have such expressions?"

Yun Zhen nodded blankly.

Yue Lao looked like he had expected it a long time ago, and lay back on the bench, closed his eyes, and asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"No, we don't know Bai Yuanshen's true identity yet. Yan Chi stood up and continued: "I sent a letter back to the Nine Heavens with the sound transmission screw, presumably I will be able to move to the rescue soon, and our task now is to find out the identity of Bai Yuanshen." ”

Liuchuan bowed slightly: "Well, we can go to the scene of the Fengtian Ceremony to have a look." ”

Yun Zhen stood up abruptly and slapped his head: "Yes, let's go to the scene of the Fengtian Grand Ceremony to see if we can make a mess." ”

Trouble?

Qi Moting stood up excitedly: "Find me for trouble, I'm the best." ”

After speaking, they looked at each other excitedly and smiled, and clapped each other's high-fives.

Ruchuan stood up at this time and glanced at the two: "Let's go." ”

"Let's go—"

Yun Zhen excitedly followed behind Rukawa.

Yue Lao opened his sleepy eyes and looked up at the four people who walked out again, shook his head and sighed in a low voice: "It's really a mess when I see my sweetheart, such a simple thing The four people ran around and around, I don't know if I thought they were walking between the palace and the Yue Lao Temple." ”

The four people who walked out of the backyard sneezed at the same time, looked at each other and shook their heads in disapproval.

As one of the biggest events in southern Xinjiang, this year's Fengtian ceremony is absolutely unprecedented.

The address was chosen in the school field of the Yunjiang Imperial Mausoleum, and the school field that can accommodate thousands of people is undoubtedly the best location for the ceremony.

The four of them came to lie on a high slope not far away, the school yard was brightly lit, the surrounding bonfires were burning violently, and a large round and wide platform in the center was estimated to accommodate fifty people.

Yun Zhen couldn't help but praise "tsk": "It's really amazing, it deserves to be a big place for the royal school." ”

"The pretending to be a ghost is here. Rukawa, who was half-squatting behind the three of them, said.

The three of them heard the sound and searched downward, and saw the white-clothed and white-hatted man holding the moon in the distance.

Yun Zhen sneered: "It seems that this person is doing well in Nanshu, no wonder he is reluctant to leave, this small life is lived, and someone is waiting for him every day." ”

Yan Chi patted Yun Zhen's head and said disdainfully: "Don't look like you haven't seen the world, only you mountains and rivers must have no attendants, and the days in the heavenly realm are much better than those in the human world." ”

Yun Zhen tilted his head and complained: "Yes, the mountains and rivers must be the poorest." ”

Yan Chi rolled his eyes: "Okay, the mountains and rivers must be what every immortal cultivator wants to enter, and the entire mountains and rivers must be a holy place for cultivation." ”

Yun Zhen nodded with a smile: "That's not bad." ”

After speaking, he subconsciously turned his head, caught a glimpse of a familiar figure below, pointed at the person and said, "When did Qi Moting go down?"

Yan Chi looked stunned, and glanced behind him, leaving only Liuchuan standing straight, staring at the white-clothed immortal in the distance with his gloomy eyes.

"This Qi Moting knows how to make trouble!" Yan Chi gritted his teeth and looked at the cheerful man jumping below, eager to rip off a piece of meat from the man's back.

Yun Zhen smiled awkwardly, looked at Yan Chi and said tentatively, "Shall we pull him back?"

Yan Chi nodded and wanted to go down, but was held down by Liuchuan on the shoulder.

"No, let's see what he does. ”

Yan Chi squatted back to her original position, and the three of them looked intently at the man who was going to make trouble.

After coming down, Qi Moting walked around and looked at the setting of the venue as if he was shopping, and walked straight towards the team in front of him.

At this time, the soldiers who saw unknown people hurriedly ran over, drew their waist scimitars, surrounded Qi Moting, and shouted: "Stop! Who are you? Dare to trespass on the royal school grounds!"

As he spoke, several people acted aggressively and narrowed the encirclement again.

Qi Moting still looked like a yuppie who was hanging up, ignoring the soldiers around him, and raised his chin and whistled at Bai Yuanshen who was standing in front of the team.

"Hey—you're Bai Yuanshen. ”

"Hugh is rude!" said a fat man with an official hat standing beside Bai Yuanshen.

Qi Moting obviously didn't take the fat man in his eyes, and still looked at Bai Yuanshen teasingly and said, "What's the matter?

The fat man wanted to say something, but Bai Yuanshen stretched out his hand to stop him.

Looking at the orchid fingers exposed on the outside of the white sleeves, Qi Moting couldn't help laughing out loud for a while: What kind of thing is this??

Bai Yuanshen took a light step forward, and a fragrance with incense emanated, and Qi Moting frowned uncomfortably.

"There are not many who claim to be gods in front of the gods of this world, and the gods of war can be counted as one. ”

Qi Moting, who heard the strange voice of yin and yang, had goosebumps all over his body, subconsciously touched his arm, and asked, "Are you a man or a woman?"

When the fat man heard this, he said sharply: "Presumptuous!"

Qi Moting looked at the man who was spitting with disgust: "Didn't I just ask! What are you so good at?

The fat man's little eyes rolled and he almost didn't lose his breath, covered his chest and pointed at the soldiers around him and said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze! Arrest this disrespectful assassin to Lord Ben!"

The soldiers surrounding Qi Moting raised their scimitars and cut them down, and before they could touch Qi Moting's sleeve, they were bounced open by an invisible force!

"This, this, this, you, you—" The fat man saw that his legs and feet were a little weak, and he couldn't speak clearly when he pointed at Qi Moting.

The crowd standing behind the two of them were stunned and speechless.

Bai Yuanshen chuckled, turned around slightly, and shook the white yarn on his head: "Lord Gao, don't panic. ”

The fat man looked at Qi Moting with anger in his eyes, swallowed his saliva, rubbed two steps behind Bai Yuanshen and said, "Shang-God is not afraid of Lord Ben here——,"

Qi Moting raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Yuanshen and said, "Why do you want to try it too?"

Bai Yuanshen chuckled lightly, and was about to say something, Qi Moting closed his eyes and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it: "Okay, okay, okay, don't laugh, this god panicked when he heard it." ”

“...........”

The hands under the white robe were clenched into a ball, but he still said in a good voice: "The god of war doesn't know what to do in the mortal world?"

Qi Moting turned his back in a serious manner, raised his head and said: "This god of heaven is just idle and wandering around, you said that these six realms are too peaceful, so it seems that I, the god of war, are useless." ”

A sneer hooked the corner of the person's mouth behind the white veil, which was fleeting.

"It's a good thing that the Six Realms are peaceful, and the God of War is not happy to be idle. Bai Yuanshen said softly.

Qi Moting glanced at the mysterious Bai Yuan God and asked, "Why hasn't this Heavenly God heard of Bai Yuan Shen?

Bai Yuanshen Bai Sha moved slightly, and seemed to nod: "The God of War travels in the Six Realms all year round, and there are countless gods who fly up in the Nine Heavens every year, presumably there is a reason why the God of War doesn't know." ”

Qi Moting raised his chin with an expression that was the same: "With this look, it seems that this Heavenly God still has to return to the Nine Heavens for more." ”

Bai Yuanshen lowered his head slightly: "Yes, the God of War might as well enter the tent and sit down, rest your feet and return to the Nine Heavens." ”

Qi Moting looked back at the tent, his heart turned, and he hurriedly refused: "No, this heavenly god is in a hurry to go to the mountains and rivers to play, so I won't bother Bai Yuanshen here." ”

Bai Yuanshen said with a smile: "Where is the God of War, I met the cloud pillow girl on the White Yuan Festival a few days ago, and I also asked about the god. ”

Qi Moting let out an "oh", and seemed to be interested in asking, "Why have you seen Yun Pillow?"