In the Shangqing Palace, after the gourd Taoist finally finished speaking, the four heads took turns to speak again. www.biquge.infoFortunately, they spoke very quickly, and the disciples could barely cheer up, and when it was the turn of the elder representatives of the four great immortal sects to stand up, more than ninety percent of the disciples had blank faces and never looked at the stage again.

Han Sheng's gaze swept across the main hall, except for the more than 20 disciples of the four major immortal sects in Emei, the other sects were quite complete, the Kongtong personnel arrived, the Shushan personnel arrived, and the Kunlun faction only had one leading disciple, it seemed to be called Chen Shuzhi? No, it seemed to be Chen Shuzhi, in short, this name was strange, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

Han Sheng inadvertently came into contact with the sight of the head of Mingyuan, her gaze was calm and serene, and when the eyes of the two sides met, the corners of Mingyuan's mouth were slightly hooked, with a shallow smile. Han Sheng hurriedly dodged, and when she looked up at Ming Yuan again, her face was solemn, and she listened carefully to the report, with an indifferent and majestic unattainable head temperament, as if her daughter's posture just now was just an illusion.

Han Sheng's mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and he began to think about why Ming Yuan wanted to see him? He also specified that he was meeting him at the Ethereal Peak? Everyone in the world knew that Ming Dai Zhenren was in retreat at the Ethereal Peak, and Ming Dai Zhenren was the junior sister of the head of Ming Yuan, could this matter be related to Shu Mountain?

The most important thing is that, according to what I have seen and heard in these days, Elder Chiang Rai, the lord of the Ethereal Peak, and Ming Dai Zhenren are brother and sister......

I'll go, the world of adults is too chaotic!

Han Sheng shook his head slightly, not thinking about their centuries-old grievances, he secretly hoped that he would finish it soon, and when he went to Ethereal Peak, he would understand.

Then go to find Jiang Lin, it's rare to see each other, you must accompany him well in these seven days, and have a good time in Shushan and Fengtian City!

......

Jiang Lin flattened his mouth and wrung his fingers behind his back, his eyes couldn't help but look at Han Sheng, but he didn't attract the other party's attention. This made Jiang Lin even more unhappy, he defeated Feng Xuanyi in the team competition, but he did not get cheers and worship. Instead, he was reprimanded in private by the master, that is, the head of Kunlun Cangkong, this is the first time that Cangkong has been angry in the past seven years!

Jiang Lin's left index finger and his right index finger pull the hook hard, and the competition is to see who has the most strength. His thoughts were like wild ideas, and he couldn't stop thinking nonsense: Fengyun was definitely not taught by you, it was taught by the old grandfather, and he didn't stipulate when I would make a move. Kindly helped everyone blow out the flames and avoid pain, but they didn't appreciate it. Next time we fight, I won't help you, I'll peel melon seeds on the side.

Jiang Lin reacted, quickly put his hand in his pocket, touched it, and breathed a sigh of relief. These are peeled out one by one, and the elder brother said that the food should be shared with the people you love the most, so of course this bag of melon seeds should be taken to Brother Han. Thinking of this, Jiang Lin's face flushed slightly, and the evil thoughts were out of control, from the person he loved the most now to thinking about who his husband and children were the most loved, until he held the crying child in his mind, and shouted at Han Sheng, who was making trouble: "I love them all!"

The brain supplement stopped abruptly, and Jiang Lin's little face was flushed, as if a large amount of steam was coming out of his head. His legs were clamped tightly, and he was stiff, not daring to look up at people.

How could it be...... How could you have such an idea? Shame on people...... What a shame......

"Jiang Lin. Qingsong read on the stage.

The Kunlun disciple next to him gently pushed Jiang Lin and whispered, "Senior Brother Jiang, hurry up." ”

Suddenly being pushed by someone, Jiang Lin was startled and exclaimed: "I didn't think about anything! I have been listening carefully! I didn't ...... anything."

The more Jiang Lin spoke, the quieter he became, and only then did he realize that he was in full view of everyone, and even the disciples who were standing and napping were awakened, and looked at Jiang Lin suspiciously. The disciple who pushed him couldn't bear to look at him and pretended to be looking at the scenery.

"Jiang Lin!" The voice of the head of the sky was full of anger: "Come up!"

Jiang Lin looked up, and Shushan Emei Kongtong sent a person to stand in front of the stage. He understood, and hurriedly ran up, like a duckling that had fallen into the queue, and some disciples in the hall couldn't help but laugh.

Cangkong's face turned dark, and when Jiang Lin stood on it, he burst out five words from between his teeth: "Give me normal!"

Jiang Lin was frightened: "Am I not normal enough?"

"Poof!" The female disciple of Emei on Jiang Lin's left hand side couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The head of Mingyuan said quietly: "Liuyun, be serious." ”

The female disciple restrained her smile and said in a low voice, "Yes." ”

Jiang Lin stood in the position of the second person from the left, on his left was a petite and delicate Emei female disciple, who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old; the first on the right hand was Shushan Daoyun, his expression was serious, tall and straight, which made the elders quite satisfied; the rightmost Kongtong disciple had a scorched face, a fan was stuck obliquely on his waist, and his eyes were burning outside the temple door.

Why didn't Brother Han come up? Jiang Lin was very depressed, and that Feng Xuanyi and Brother Emei Gongzi, this competition was obviously the protagonist, and they were actually below. The most excessive is the senior brother Chen Shuzhi, who is obviously not injured at all, not to say that his Yuan Shen was destroyed and needs to recuperate for seven days and seven nights. The original god was destroyed and died a long time ago, do you think you can be deceived casually if you have just entered Kunlun?

There was a sudden silence in the Shangqing Palace, Jiang Lin didn't know why, he looked outside the hall, and was shocked, and his mind was blank. Only one sentence kept echoing: "There is such a beautiful woman in the world!"

The pale gold embroidered robe was covered with a translucent gauze of the same color and dragged all the way to the ground. A gold and silver ribbon is tied around the waist, which is luxurious and looks slim. In front of the jade neck lies a piece of psychic jade, a little red in the center. A pair of transparent butterfly earrings are hanging next to the ears, reflecting colorful light in the sun. On the head is a jasper hairpin, decorated with thin silver threads and beaded tassels. The most attractive thing is the red plum blossom in the center of the eyebrows, which is actually pasted with real plum petals, elegant and graceful, beautiful like a fairy. She moved the lotus step lightly to the front of the hall, bowed, and her red lips moved slightly: "Little girl Feng Kite, I have seen all the immortal elders." ”

"Sister is so beautiful!" Jiang Lin's eyes were about to burst into stars. He had seen the wind kite before, but at that time, the wind kite was dressed in a plain long dress, elegant and dusty, how could it be as beautiful as it is now, and it even made people stop breathing!

"Goo!" With Jiang Lin's voice, the disciples in the hall woke up one after another, and their first reaction was to swallow their saliva, and then touch their noses, for fear of bleeding and laughing generously.

Even the female disciples of Emei, and people like Han Sheng and Feng Xuanyi, who are not very interested in women, were shocked by the peerless elegance of Feng Kite at this time.

This time, the head of Cangkong didn't blame Jiang Lin for speaking out rashly, he looked at the wind kite, and his admiration was overflowing. turned to Qingsong and smiled: "I still wonder that I have never seen my niece over the years, it turns out that Daoyou is afraid of being surrounded by the world's sects in Shushan, so I have to endure the pain and not let my daughter go out." ”

Qing Song retracted his gaze and said with a faint smile: "Where, it's just that Kite doesn't like to go out, so I'll let her practice in Shushan." ”

The cold face of the head of the seven injuries also softened a little, and said: "The girl's family should stay in the boudoir and take care of the housework, not bad, not bad." ”

The face of the head of Mingyuan changed, and he said coldly: "That's your Kongtong's rules, don't put it in Shenzhou." ”

"Say it again!" The head of the Seven Injuries was furious, Kongtong was located in the Northern Wilderness, extremely far away from Shenzhou, and only one state was occupied in Kyushu. It is often laughed at as a foreign place, a barbaric sect, and a non-polite person. Therefore, Brother Kongtong was extremely sensitive to these words.

The gourd Taoist played a round in the middle: "Okay, okay, they are all masters of one door, what is there to fight for, don't forget that the monks outside are still watching." Besides, you can't let the disciples wait below all the time, it's better to present the award early and end it early. ”

Seven Injuries and Ming Yuan snorted coldly at the same time, refusing to let each other go. Feng Kite stood quietly below, as if the outside world had nothing to do with her, Han Sheng looked at her slightly thin figure, and suddenly felt like a doll, dressed so beautifully, but without a trace of life.

Qing Song said lightly: "Kite, present the prize." ”

"Follow my father's orders. The wind kite bent down to salute, and the lotus step moved lightly, like the wind blowing the willows, swaying. The Shushan disciples below all looked straight, and Dao Lu muttered behind Han Sheng: "Why didn't I find the little junior sister so good-looking before...... Han Sheng said lightly: "Because she used to be more like a man." ”

The disciples nodded their heads one after another, deeply convinced.

Feng Kite came to the front of the stage and said softly: "Father, this is the magic weapon elixir and charm you want, in the mustard seed bag." From her long sleeves, she gently pinched out a small cloth bag with purple and gold texture and rusty Tai Chi with her fingers as white as green onions. The movements are beautiful and smooth, which is pleasing to the eye. Qingsong took the cloth bag and said, "Go back." ”

Wind Kite's face was as usual, and he bowed down again, and said respectfully: "Father, all the immortal elders, if there is no order, Wind Kite will leave." ”

Cangkong, Seven Injuries and Gourd Daoist smiled and nodded, appreciating the elegant and courteous wind kite, and naturally there was no shortage of praise either overt or covert. Only the head of Mingyuan looked at the back of the wind kite, and his eyes were complicated and inexplicable.

When the wind kite retreated and walked out of the temple gate, an earth-shattering cheer sounded outside the Mixed Yuan Peak: "Fairy!"

"Fairy!"

"Fairy descends!"

The momentum is so strong that even the Shangqing Hall has echoes and vibrations.

Qing Song smiled bitterly: "That's why I don't want to let the kite show her face, it's too beautiful and will cause unnecessary trouble." ”

The head of the sky smiled and said nothing, and the gourd Taoist laughed: "This is the creation of heaven and earth, and the daughter of the head of Qingsong is so beautiful, it is inevitable to be entangled by those laymen." I wonder if Ling Qian's daughter has ever made a marriage contract?"

Han Sheng Huo Ran raised his head, and on the high seat, a smile hung on the corner of Qing Song's mouth: "No, I am the only one daughter, and she is all in charge." ”

The gourd Taoist sighed: "The girl's mind is unpredictable, I don't know what type Ling Qianjin likes?"

Kiyomatsu chuckled, "I also asked, and she said that after this rookie competition, I will naturally understand." ”

Hulu Daoren smiled: "Since ancient times, a girl in the boudoir, which reluctant lover is a hero of the world?"

Several heads looked at each other and smiled, but the fists in their big sleeves gradually clenched, and everything was silent.

......

Qing Song untied the purple gold mustard seed bag, took out three mustard seed bags from inside, and handed them to the four disciples standing in front of them, asking them to distribute the magic weapons and charms inside. Then the five of them flew out of the Shangqing Hall together, announcing to the underground monks that this Xianmen friendly match ended perfectly, and everyone was welcome to participate in the next Xianmen individual competition.

Under the watchful eyes of the five super bosses, each monk flew fast and well, wanting to make a good impression on them. Only the two men and one woman at the bottom never moved, to be exact, a young man in black never moved. No matter how much the girl and the man next to him begged and persuaded him, the young man in black still stood in place.

A Shushan disciple came and scolded, "The gate is going to be blocked! Why don't you three leave!"

The black-clothed young man looked at the Shangqing Hall in the distance, and there was a flame burning in his eyes: "Go and tell Guantian Peak Daoxuan, the old man knows his fate and is here!"