There is no imaginary fiasco of Black Fox Qiu Jianxiu's imminent collapse, nor is there a good show of Black Fox Qiu Jianxiu fighting the wolf, tiger, and demon beasts of the Northern Regions. Some young monks who didn't know the subtleties and depths of it scoffed at this, pondering that the sword cultivator with outstanding skin must have used some unsightly means, but the old monsters of the various sects with vicious eyes saw some clues, and sighed lightly.

Chang Xi supported Yu Qianqian, who was lost and depressed, her legs trembling and unable to help herself, slowly walked to the sidelines, and handed over to the disciples of the Royal Beast Peak with a complicated face and full of awe.

The finale of the first day, with heavy thunder and small rain, finally came to an end in Chang Xi's palm pushing away the wind and snow, and the sixteen disciples of the victorious group were all selected, and tens of thousands of Qingyun Mountain disciples left the martial arts arena in an orderly manner. As a behemoth that has no sect on the boundary of Huizhou, Qingyun Mountain, which welcomes visitors from all over the world, is ingenious, and under the attention of all people, it once again demonstrates the terrifying strength of Lin Cuifeng's civil engineering system refining the power of the virtual realm.

The huge martial arts arena that sank in the mountains disappeared from its original magnificent posture under the spiritual power of Yuan Feng's fingertips, and Yuan Feng, the peak master of Lin Cuifeng, looked pleasant, his palms and ten fingers flew like butterflies, and the green jade that was stronger than the golden stone was as warm as water in his hands, and under the jaw-dropping gaze of countless sect families, it was gradually intertwined and condensed into a banquet hall that could be called a vast and boundless hall.

In the doubtful eyes of everyone, Yuan Feng stretched out his hand and beckoned into the distance.

In the nine peaks, countless supernatural giant trees and mountains and rocks and rivers swayed into the clouds.

Looking up, the sky and the sun were covered, and some people couldn't control their knees and went limp, and they knelt on the ground with their eyes full of shock.

Yuan Feng is second to the second, countless giant trees disintegrate in the air, carved into all kinds of exquisite and luxurious table and chair decorations out of thin air, and fall in the vast banquet hall in an orderly manner.

Yuan Feng bent his fingers again, leading the heavenly river into the banquet, the clear spring water gurgling, flowing through the lacquered red corridor bridge built by the giant wood carving, the clear stream criss-crossed around the whole hundred hectares of the banquet hall, with the elegant artistic conception of the snow covering the spring water.

Yuan Feng three bent fingers, the green wood domain of hundreds of acres quietly emerged, reversing the dull monotony of all kinds of scenery in the middle of winter, the hall is full of spring colors, countless strange flowers and different trees compete for fragrance and color, and the new snow falls on the green and thick fragrant meadow, outlining a unique picture of flowers competing for beauty in the middle of winter.

The supreme supernatural skills of the three fingers were shocked, and countless people's hearts were shocked.

This scene should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to see it in the world.

The remaining four family members of the Upper Five Sects were amazed, except for the emperor's eyes shining with a simple mind like a blank piece of paper, and he chirped like a little swallow and folded a branch of plum and sniffed lightly, most of them were still able to abide by their emotions and pretend to have a calm expression on their faces. It's just that those people from the sect families below the upper five sects have worked hard, and their eyes like copper bells and jaws that are so wide that they may dislocate at any time abound.

The green meadows under their feet and the plum branches dusting off the snowflakes on their shoulders are green and red, and countless pairs of things that should never be seen in the four seasons attract everyone's attention, and they can't help but wonder if this small bridge and flowing water map in front of them is a fairyland on earth.

Qinglan Zhangjiao floated down from the clouds, brushed his sleeves and smiled at everyone: "You are guests from afar, I Qingyun Mountain should prepare a good feast, and I invite you to gather." ”

The abbot of Hongyuan Temple, who intended to be the head of the Yipin sect in Huizhou, wore a golden robe facing Qinglan and folded his hands, and was the first to enter the banquet hall after the four sects.

The sweet-looking boy maids of each peak entered the entrance, and the bright red lanterns were hung high, sprinkling festive red light. The little maid who served the Hongganji Temple and his party was petite, and she still couldn't hang the lantern hook on her tiptoes, and the white and tender face that was a little baby fat in a hurry turned red, and she thought that she would be scolded when she didn't serve the distinguished guests well, so she turned her head and secretly wiped away the tears of anxiety, and continued to stand on tiptoe.

"Don't worry, don't worry, just leave everything to the old man. ”

The little maid only felt that the big red lantern she was holding high in front of her flew up by herself, and an old monk in a golden robe smiled kindly at her, stood up, picked up the lantern hook, and hung it up easily.

The relieved little maid patted Xiaohe's chest that showed sharp corners, and bent down to say happily as her mother took her to the temple to worship the Buddha and burn incense when she was young: "Thank you, Master Abbot." ”

Watching the little maid repay her kindness and serve a piece of vegetarian food, the abbot who asked the Buddha for a hundred years but is also a person in temperament smiled at the corner of his mouth, wrote in his sleeve the Buddhist Sanskrit that can ensure the health of the little maid for a lifetime, and waved his hand into the little maid's body.

The little maid's already red face was even redder, she used the fastest speed to put the vegetarian dishes together, and said happily: "Distinguished guests, the dishes have been served, please use them slowly!"

The monks of Hongganji Temple looked at each other and smiled, and bowed to this blessed little maid with their palms together for eleven bows, and began to enjoy the exquisite vegetarian dishes in the five sects.

The maids carried or carried the fine food box and lingered in the middle of the table like Dingdong spring water, and the nourishing medicinal food that was rarely held by the Danshen Peak repairers once in a hundred years was only a small spoon, and it completely conquered everyone's taste buds. The boiling essence in the nourishing medicinal diet is milder and easier to absorb than the pill, and only a bowl of inconspicuous shaped medicinal food like white porridge actually made many of the junior disciples of the sect families present who were fortunate enough to follow the ancestor to see the world break through the shackles of the realm that had plagued them for a long time in one fell swoop, and there were suddenly more small bowls on the table that were licked as bright as new.

One person can only get a bowl of white porridge medicinal food The preciousness can be imagined, and the people who haven't had time to drink the medicinal food for a while only feel that the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense, and countless green hungry eyes stared at it, if this was not Qingyun Mountain, I am afraid they would have to snatch it now.

The sects or ancestors of the major sect families saw the current scene in their eyes, but they were not worried, their own sons and daughters or precious disciples were brave enough to be fattened to the sky, and they would never dare to be wild and presumptuous on the territory of Qingyun Mountain.

Thinking about more than ten years ago, although Qingyun Mountain was ranked among the top five sects, but the fangs were not hideous and not exposed, the first time a banquet similar to the current one was held, there was a sect master in Huizhou with a pampered son to the banquet, that had already been hollowed out by the wine The heir of the sect master saw the maid who served them in the banquet, and his posture was even more than the countless canaries in his house, and he immediately made a fuss.

The Yipin sect is high, and the lowly maidservant dares to provoke right and wrong, so she has to endure humiliation and humiliation with tears under the son of the sect master who does not know the importance of it, who knows that she abandoned the dignity of a woman and forbears in exchange for not a nightmare awakening, but an aggravated brutal behavior.

That day was a nightmare that the maidservant would have had in her life.

She was stripped naked like a lamb by the heir of the high-ranking suzerain, pressed on the table that she carefully arranged into a picture before the feast, and then she was seen by thousands of people on the jade body on the table, and she was abandoned like a shoehoeby by the heir of the suzerain.

Although the sect master of the Yipin Sect was annoyed that his son had lost his face in front of the public, he didn't do anything terrible, after all, the status of the Yipin Sect behind him was not low in the boundaries of Huizhou, and although Qingyun Mountain was the overlord of Huizhou, he had to give him a few thin noodles. After all, what was defiled by his son was just a lowly maid who served dishes and delivered vegetables, and the identities of the two could be said to be the difference between cloud and mud, since the wood was already in the boat, as long as they bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes and made up for a little one, presumably Qingyun Mountain would not be too ugly for this.

It's just that they miscalculated what kind of monstrous ferocity this long-dormant beast called Qingyun Mountain has.

The filthy and innocent man was killed on the spot by the elders of Qingyun Mountain, who rushed to the scene for questioning, and the sect master of that Yipin sect lost his mind and wanted to avenge his son, but the body of the dignified sect master was cut off by a sword in the hands of an elder of Qingyun Mountain.

It was only when the battle of the super sects ranked among the top five sects was completely revealed, that the world knew how foolish the so-called "one-line separation" between the Yipin sect and the upper five sects was.

The first-class sect tree that lost the backbone of the first-class sect tree fell monkey Sun San, and he was not vulnerable to a blow in front of Qingyun Mountain at all, and then it was digested by Qingyun Mountain in just a few months.

The dragon's reverse scales, if you touch it, you will die, without the strength and background of the five sects, you dare to make trouble in Qingyun Mountain, it is really like a pig entering the butcher's house and killing itself.