Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Lord of Penglai Pavilion and the Eight Immortals

Soon, Xiao Yi and Huang Long Zhenren came to the top of the mountain, only to see a three-story silver treasure pavilion occupying half of the top of the mountain.

When he got closer, Xiao Yi realized that the silver treasure pavilion was actually a magic weapon.

There was not even a single crack in the entire Treasure Pavilion, and the materials used were all mercury essence, Xiao Yi vaguely felt that there was a flow of heaven and earth aura on the surface of the Treasure Pavilion, which was obviously the autonomous operation of the formation.

There was nothing around the Pavilion but a verdant pine tree.

However, when Xiao Yi approached the Treasure Pavilion, a human figure suddenly appeared above the verdant pine tree.

The virtual form looked at the Huanglong real person, and he didn't see the phantom speak, and an old voice came: "Huanglong, you don't fight in the True Dragon Pavilion, but you brought a Taiyi True Immortal to Penglai Pavilion, what's the matter?"

Huang Long smiled: "Cangsong, I've been fighting for more than a thousand years, and it's enough." The Taiyi True Immortal next to me is called Xiao Yi, he has something to visit the pavilion master, and he can plant peaches in the human world, so I brought him over. ”

"Oh!" the humanoid phantom turned to Xiao Yi.

"Huanglong Zhenren, Xiao Yixian, the pavilion master is invited!" Two boys walked out of the gate of the Silver Treasure Pavilion.

When the two boys appeared, the tree fairy Cangsong withdrew the humanoid phantom, and Xiao Yi and Huang Long, under the leadership of the boy, entered Penglai Pavilion.

The inside of the treasure pavilion is very wide and bright, and the essence of mercury around it naturally exudes the slightest light, and the light is soft and warm, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Two boys led the way in front and went straight up to the second floor of Penglai Pavilion.

Xiao Yi was on the side of the window on the second floor and saw nine figures.

Facing away from Xiao Yi was a middle-aged man in a silver robe with flowing hair.

The first one on the right was an immortal with a shiny head and huge tendrils, and Xiao also noticed that the immortal's right foot was lame.

The second one on the right is an old man who is raising a glass and drinking, but he is carrying a bamboo tube behind his back and a small box next to the chair.

The third on the right is a woman wearing a dress full of lotus flowers, and even she is not sitting on a wooden chair, but a lotus flower.

The fourth on the right is a handsome Sven boy with a flute next to his wine glass.

The first one on the left is an idle man with two buns on his head, red face, big eyes, and bare-chested breasts, who drinks with a calm demeanor and a palm fan in his hand.

The second one on the left is a resolute young man wearing a Huayang scarf on his head and wearing a yellow fir tree, the young man drinks very boldly, and he carries a long sword, he looks like a ranger, but he has an ethereal aura of an immortal.

The third on the left is a 'woman' in a torn blue shirt, the 'woman' wearing only one boot and the other barefoot. The strangely behaved 'woman' drank the wine beautifully, slapped the three-foot clapper in her hand, and would chant two sentences after each sip of wine.

The last one is a noble immortal wearing a gauze hat, a red-robed official uniform, and a yin-yang board.

The middle-aged man with his back to Xiao Yi turned his head and smiled: "Huang Long, you guys come and sit too! It's rare for my eight junior disciples to come and drink with me today, and we will have a drink today!"

Xiao Yi probably guessed that the middle-aged man in the silver shirt was the Penglai Pavilion Master with quasi-saint cultivation, and the other eight were the eight immortals who were extremely famous.

It's just that there are too many greedy immortals on this Penglai Immortal Island, right?

As soon as the silver-shirted man stepped back, the silver table automatically lengthened and opened two more positions.

Huang Long was not polite and sat down directly, while Xiao Yi was not coquettish, and sat down with the same calm demeanor. This made everyone look at Xiao Yi differently.

Which one of you here is not a well-known strongman in the Three Realms, the Eight Immortals are the eight disciples cultivated by Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, according to the image of the Eight Trigrams and the Five Elements, and spent countless scheming.

Lu Dongbin, Tie Guan Li, He Xiangu, Uncle Cao Guo and others not only represent the five elements of the gossip, but also represent the male, female, old, young, rich, noble, poor, and cheap.

And Huang Long's true body is one of the Nine Ancient Ancestral Dragons, if he completely lets go of his hands and feet to fight, even if the Eight Immortals join forces, I am afraid that they will not be able to fight Huang Long.

And the lord of Penglai Pavilion is the quasi-saint, the real body is the first Xuanluo tree between heaven and earth when the world first opened, and it has been listening to the sermon in the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhenyuanzi for thousands of years in the flood era.

Zhen Yuanzi knew that Penglai would definitely be promoted to a quasi-saint in the future, so he did not accept him as a disciple.

However, the master of Penglai Pavilion still calls himself a disciple of Zhen Yuanzi, and he is also a senior brother with the Eight Immortals, and the nine of them have similar interests, so they will get together from time to time to drink and talk.

As for Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi is just a small Taiyi True Immortal, facing their group of powerful immortals, he actually has no stage fright, and sits down easily.

Lu Dongbin was more arrogant, raised his glass to Xiao Yi and said, "Dao friendly courage, come! I, Lu Dongbin and you have a toast first!"

After Lu Dongbin finished speaking, he raised his head and drank dry, and Xiao Yi had no choice but to raise his glass in return.

The Penglai Pavilion Lord had a good impression of Xiao Yi, so he asked: "Since you can grow peaches in the human world, you must not be an ordinary immortal, let's say! You came all the way to Penglai Immortal Island, what are you looking for me for." ”

Xiao Yi didn't expect the Penglai Pavilion Lord to go straight to the point all of a sudden, but thinking about it, too.

The master of Penglai Pavilion is a quasi-saint, in his heart, no matter how special Xiao Yi is, he is just a Taiyi true immortal, and he can't make much waves at all, if he talks to a Taiyi true immortal, he will be asking for trouble.

Now that the Penglai Pavilion Lord has made it clear, Xiao Yi also said happily: "Penglai Pavilion Master, because of some accidents, I made the Sansheng Stone by the Lechuan River disappear from heaven and earth. And I promised Nuwa Niangniang and the Jade Emperor that within fifty years, I would refine a marriage book that can replace the Sansheng Stone."

The immortals present were still as if nothing had happened, and at this time, they couldn't help but look at Xiao Yi with a hint of strangeness, even the quasi-saint of Penglai Pavilion Lord.

Xiao Yi was shot by ten strange eyes, and couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, and couldn't help coughing a few times: "Everyone, although I don't quit sex, but I only like beautiful women, please don't look at me with this kind of eyes, okay?"

"Uh!" all the immortals present were stunned.

But then everyone reacted, and together with Lan Caihe, who likes to pretend to be a woman, the nine men sprinkled the immortals in the cup towards Xiao Yi at the same time. He Xiangu also looked at Xiao Yi with an annoyed expression.

Xiao Yi let out a flame, instantly burning the immortal wine he caught into nothingness, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, it's just a joke!"

The immortals were only slightly annoyed, but they didn't take it to heart, the Penglai Pavilion Lord settled his mind and asked, "Can you refine the magic weapon that replaces the Sansheng Stone?"

"It's not a problem to refine magic weapons, the problem is that the magic weapons that are refined require a lot of materials, and it is difficult to find them. Xiao Yi also noticed that the Penglai Pavilion Lord's demeanor was a little abnormal, but he still nodded and said.

With Xiao Yi's affirmation, the Eight Immortals all looked at the Penglai Pavilion Master, and Huang Long's expression was also uncertain.

Xiao Yi did not panic, but said very calmly: "Penglai Pavilion Master, I am not a fool, since I dare to come to you, I naturally think of the worst possibility, and the worst possibility is that you have taken a fancy to my refining ability, and want to imprison me on Penglai Immortal Island and prevent me from leaving, so that I can help you refine magic weapons, and even use some means to control my life as a threat." ”

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