The Hongmeng event is destined to be an eventful autumn.

Before everyone could recover from the shock of Li An's victory over Helian Shuang after Li An crossed the four realms, a blue light flashed on the teleportation array, and Xiu Yuan and Xiu Jian Idiot, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared in front of the Shangqing Palace.

After not seeing her for a few days, Miss Xiu has lost a lot of weight, and her expression is quite haggard. She raised her jade arm, pointed to the highest guest seat in the east head, and said, "My child's father, just sit there!"

Li An didn't react to what Xiu Yuan's words meant for a while, he looked in the direction that Xiu Yuan was pointing to, and there were only three people in that area - Taiyi Sect Leader Gengzi, Luoxia Island Baojue Zen Master, and Tianji Palace Master Feng Qingyan. Although Mr. Jiazi was also there, Ang Lee subconsciously ignored him.

The age and identity of these people, I am afraid that only the master of the Tianji Palace would do such a ridiculous thing as making other people's stomachs bigger, but not marrying into the door. Suddenly, everyone's expressions became strange, and they all looked at Feng Qingyan. They have spurned the negative man for many days, and they are actually the masters of the Heavenly Machine Palace?

He was eating a snack, and a mouthful of peach crisp suddenly stuck in his throat, he coughed violently, thinking: It's over, the master is not serious, and now the incident has happened.

In the crowd, I don't know who whistled, and the smirk laughed: "People are not romantic boys!"

The square exploded in an instant, and gossip flew all over the sky.

Feng Qingyan's hand holding the knife did not tremble at all, and he carved the runes on the silver needle steadily. There was a lot of discussion around him, and it seemed that half of the sentence did not reach his ears, and he still looked indifferent.

The real magic weapon must be done by hand. The kind of magic weapon that controls thousands of carving knives at the same time and is mass-produced is everywhere in Tianji Palace, and it doesn't need to be concocted by Feng Qingyan himself. What he wants to give Ang Lee is a set of priceless treasures that can grow together with Ang Lee.

Next to Feng Qingyan, Mr. Jiazi's nose was sweating, and the light in his palm flickered, condensing the ten thousand years of cold silver that had been smelted thousands of times into a suitable shape, polishing it smooth, and placing it in a position that Feng Qingyan could easily reach. The skillful and tacit division of labor shows that they often cooperate in this way.

Xiu Yuan, with the support of the sword cultivator, walked in front of Feng Qingyan, his footsteps paused slightly, but he didn't stop, walked two more steps, came to Baojue Zen Master, and bowed down.

In an instant, there was no sound in front of the Shangqing Palace, only in Mr. Jiazi's palm, the silver needle that was condensing made a slight sound of "snort".

The sword cultivator was extremely surprised, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he said, "Sister, didn't you recognize the wrong person?"

Xiu Yuan's head, which had been hanging down, suddenly raised his head, looked directly into Bao Jue's eyes and said, "The clan elder said that as long as the child's biological father is willing to recognize our mother and son, I will be exempted from the punishment of immersing myself in the pig cage." ”

The weather in November is really cold in a place like Kunyu Mountain, which is frozen for thousands of miles in the hot summer.

The old monk Baojue looked at the girl in front of him, the pink gauze skirt showed her pale face, and there were tear stains on her face, so uneasy, like flowers floating in the wind. Those eyes, which were not big enough or bright enough, were full of begging and panic, and there seemed to be a hint of guilt.

When is a woman most sad and desperate? Not alone in the face of the indifference of the world, nor alone in the face of all the strange eyes. Rather, there was once a person who made her think she had the whole world, and in her most difficult moments, she found out that she was still alone.

The commotion seemed to be very close, but it seemed to be far away. Xiu Yuan's hand was clenched too tightly, and her nails pierced deep into her palm, and in a place where people couldn't see, blood flowed, and it hurt her heart and lungs.

Monk Baojue let out an inaudible sigh.

A person who no longer has dignity and no face to talk about is the most powerful. Xiu Yuan suddenly half-threw herself on the ground, hugged Baojue's legs, and said silently: "Are you so ruthless, do you want to watch me dip in the pig cage?"

Bao Jue is a lot of age, and he has never had such close contact with a woman, and the soft fragrance of the warm jade on his legs makes the old monk's tongue dry, and his cultivation seems to be shocked to Java, and it is difficult to stand up.

The sword cultivator saluted and said, "Master, the child in my sister's womb, is it really the master's?"

Bao Jue opened his mouth for a long time, and did not say a word, neither said yes nor said no, just nodded.

The crowd suddenly made an uproar, and everyone looked different, saying everything and listening as ugly as it was. The holy monk Buddha, who was worshiped by everyone on weekdays, suddenly fell off the altar. The higher you stand, the heavier you fall.

Bao Jue's eyebrows were lowered, and he still looked like the usual old man next door, but in the eyes of everyone, he was no longer a master, not a return to the basics, but obscenity, and a manifestation of weakness. Even some of the disciples of Luoxia Island showed a look of disdain.

Li An whispered to his heart: "You asked me last time, is Baojue old bald donkey a good person? Now, I can tell you with great certainty that he is a good person, and there is no better person in the world who is more wronged than him!"

As a monk who is empty of the four major and has only one life of clear name left, it is really kind enough to be able to be a father at the cost of ruining his reputation and inexplicably being a father to shelter a person he doesn't know at all.

He pulled out a smile in his heart, but his heart was extremely heavy, Gu Buyan was half dead, and Zen Master Baojue was discredited, because of the creation of jade plates, Tianji Palace was embattled. These things seem to be unrelated, but they have wiped out the few people in the world who have a relationship with Li Yifan, who may shelter him, a half-demon person......

At dawn, the morning light shines through the mist and falls on Cuiping Peak.

In front of the Shangqing Palace, all the rings have been dismantled, and the ten-day sect competition is about to begin.

Tianji Palace was careless, and it was different again.

In the guest table, everyone, including Chang Gengzi, stayed away from Zen Master Baojue, as if sitting next to him would catch the plague. Only Feng Qingyan, Qingyi Luotuo, with Mr. Jiazi, sat next to the old monk Baojue with a big thorn, and said hello with a smile as usual.

Competing for the right to prioritize the selection of new disciples is really a very important matter, and it is related to the future of a sect.

On the square, the participating teams of the major factions have been assembled, except for the Tianji Palace, the rest of the teams are fifty people.

Standing in the front row are the immortals who are responsible for the leaders of each faction. Taiyi, Luoxia Island, King Kong Gate and other sects, the leaders are all white-haired old men.

Only Tianji Palace, with his heart standing in the position of the leader, enjoying the attention of the crowd. Behind him, the old ones, such as Pei Shisan, and the small ones, such as Ang Li. There are also lame people, and there are people holding flat water holding ritual instruments, and people passing by are looking sideways......

Although it is said that the righteous path is prosperous today, the power of the evil demon is still not to be underestimated. The location of the sect competition is set in the Nine Secret Realms, and it is entirely possible to encounter the disciples of the Demon Sect.