On the sixth day of September, the weather was fine.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Cranes is crowded, and there is a monologue on Lingyun Stage, and there are many words in four and six, which is decent. It was an old man who spoke, with a ruddy face and a full of energy, and a particularly loud voice, one of the two immortals of Xingluo Immortal Island, an ageless immortal. This person is amazing, just talking about age, according to legend, he is already one hundred and twenty years old, and his voice is loud and his waist is straight, and he is really immortal! The immortal immortal is the host of this conference, he was the last time, and he was the last time, but he is a gold medal host-

There is a famous evergreen, a 10,000-year-old evergreen.

Someone started to heckle, someone started whistling, someone started babbling.

Everyone doesn't like to see this, and there are many immortals called immortals, but he is a bad old man, what is there to see? Everyone wants to see beautiful women, everyone wants to see heroes, everyone wants to see beautiful women, who wants to listen to his nonsense? The old fairy Weng's ears are sharp, and he heard it at once, bad old man. Nowadays, people are more and more aware of respecting the elderly, and they don't give any face.

"Bad old man!Two hundred and five!Less nonsense!Go down!" Everyone shouted loudly, and the waves in the audience surged, and one of them had a particularly loud and joyful voice: "Horn Mi Mi! Horn Mi Boom!" The immortal immortal sighed and looked at the immortal immortal. There are two immortals on the stage, one is not old, faceless and skinless, and the other is immortal and silent. The immortal immortal was aging, his face was yellow, and he looked like a tuberculosis ghost. The immortal immortal Weng was on crutches, squinting and standing on the stage, but his expression was quite calm.

It's also about age, similar to the immortal immortal Weng is already one hundred and thirty years old. The two immortals combined, a total of two hundred and fifty years old, this is definitely a great thing. The immortal immortal can speak well, but the immortal immortal Weng has unique opinions, and is the first commentator of this martial arts conference and the chairman of the jury. There is a famous ivy, 10,000 years of ivy. Evergreen, ivy, Xingluo Shuangxian Weng, said to be brothers. The immortal immortal Weng gave him a look, and the immortal immortal Weng immediately understood: "Good day and auspicious day, the conference begins, please-"

"Boom, boom, crackling, humming!" What the immortal said afterwards no one could hear clearly, cheers and thunderous applause, and in all directions there were like ten thousand flies in unison, arching out a row of giant umbrellas and canopies like a team of golden beetles. Slowly come to the stage, slowly come to the stage, the umbrella is bright and yellow, and everyone has a good demeanor. Twelve seats, twelve giant umbrellas, twenty-four immortals, twenty-four fairies, and immortals and immortals of the Golden Jade Palace all appeared on the stage.

Hermit, Gao Xian, a legendary figure, is rare to see in his life, and finally his eyes are opened! Applause and applause, the crane prince and the crane woman appeared, the protagonist of this longevity conference is also the organizer of the martial arts conference, coming!

But seeing the fairy wind bones, it is better than the idle clouds and wild cranes, the crane Gonghe Jiugao E's crown is broad, the long placket and wide sleeves, it can be said that the eyebrows are sparse and the face is clear, and the posture of the body is upright and pine, and the bearing is calm and has the style of a master outside the world. The crane sings nine gao, the sound is heard in the wilderness, and seeing this person is like seeing the king of ten thousand cranes, which makes people look up and respect. Who has to sit on an equal footing? Since he is the crane man and the crane woman, the crane man is on the left and the crane woman is on the right, and both of them are sitting upright-

But this crane woman is different.

"Oh my God! Isn't this a jade beauty?"

"Beauty, where, why can't I see it?"

"It's you who have no eyes, and you're sitting there, and you see, you see—"

"It's amazing, it's amazing! The jade beauty is blessed again!"

"Shhhh

Yu Ruyan was angry, Yu Ruyan was very angry, and glared at the past fiercely, Yu Da Mei didn't like to hear it!

Everyone was silent, like a chilling cicada.

It's a fortune again, it's almost 200 pounds, and the horizontal meat on the face is not a single one. This jade Ruyan naturally knows, so she touches it and touches it, there is no mirror in the Golden Jade Palace, so you don't need to look at it. The years are like flying knives, knives and knives urge people to grow old, and they can't be fat, and they can't be fat! A fat person looks small, a fat nose is not straight, a fat person has changed his appearance, and Yu Ruyan is no longer the jade beauty of the year! The body is fat, and it is not good to wear gold and jade, wrinkles and Taoism, the powder is three inches thick or white, and no one can accept the once tall and big beauty who has become a tall and fat old woman, so the jade beauty has a very bad temper!

How, exactly?

To put it simply, if you see Guan Tai, people will think that he is Yu Ruyan's biological son. If you see the peony girl, in terms of temper, it is the granddaughter of the jade beauty! The tigress, the real world's first tigress, is here! The years are unforgiving, but a joke is harmless, and everyone in the audience is also very emotional for a while. But in terms of appearance, the jade Ruyan of the year can be said to be very ten, and it can be seen that Mrs. He Yihe, the former jade girl of Hegu, and the palace master of the Golden Jade Palace at this time, can be known.

He Yi then took the stage, dressed in a high updo, and her posture was beautiful. Paragraph and money, must be settled, is behind the crane Gong and Crane Po, noble and generous, graceful and demure. His plump and beautiful color, but when he sees the sideburns like a pile of crows, it can be said that the skin is better than the snow, and the willow eyebrows and apricot eyes are faint fish tails, which adds three points of charm. I have to say that Mrs. He is still so radiant when she is nearly fifty years old, standing calmly with phoenix eyes and slight eyes, dignified and quiet, she has the power of the mother's honor in the world!

As far as Zirong is concerned, God always favors some people, such as Mrs. He.

That's the third benefit, looking at the beauty.

Everyone was feasting their eyes, and their eyes were straight, of course, not only Mrs. He, but also the twenty-four fairies of the Golden Jade Palace. Twenty-four fairies, a total of twenty-four immortal envoys, followed closely behind, ascended to Lingyuntai, went to the stage, and separated after the ceremony. The left is a fairy, two rows in front and back, with flowers and moons, and blue and white clothes. The right is the immortal envoy, generally two rows, the air is lofty, and the clothes are gold and purple. Everyone is wearing swords, standing together, mostly handsome guys and beauties, which is very eye-catching for a while. As a fairy in the fairy palace, he has his own appearance of dust, everyone is watching and tasting one by one, but thousands of eyes are finally all in one person-

Lin Dai, Lin Fairy.

She is different, not just because of her beauty.

She stood quietly on the left side of Mrs. He, the first in the front row, like a star with the moon. She stood there quietly, her eyes and nose and her heart, and the faint fragrance of the hollow valley orchid was the most dazzling among the hundred flowers. Mrs. He's heavenly posture and national demeanor are all directions, and she can't hide her moving demeanor, she is Lin Dai. Her gaze was indifferent, her face was as calm as Mrs. He's, she didn't seem to know that everyone was looking at her, with all kinds of eyes—

Beauty is not only about appearance, but also about an innate temperament.

Of course, the so-called calmness and indifference are also a kind of indifference, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

There are also those who admire, there are those who admire, there are those who are red, there are those who are jealous, and there are no specific criteria for judging. Some people look at it with disdain, such as Fan Yuechan, such as Yonghe Cailian, such as Xu Sanxian. There are also people who simply ignore what kind of martial arts first beauty and what fairy palace fairy, such as Wuzen, such as Huba Cileng. No matter what things or people, 10,000 people always have 10,000 opinions, just like Fang Yin Fang Daoist, it's her! It's her! Fang Yin knows her! She is that-

The beauties can't finish watching, and they have to say that they are superior.

Twelve VIPs, veterans, and masters among the masters, appeared!

But there are only a handful of them.

A dwarf, don't laugh at the monk, the monk is a monk.

Don't laugh at the monk and sit still, everyone is dumbfounded, he is also one of them?

Mr. One, forty years old, has no white face.

The gentleman sat down, holding a crane feather fan, and everyone looked at each other, who is this person?

An old man, old as a rotten wood, with a wife, generally old, both on the stage, both sit down.

This is Elder Mu of Shangqing, someone knows it, and Granny Mu, who was once not inferior to Jade and Beauty-

Not to mention, only four people.

There were six seats on the stage, and there were still six empty seats, among which the Star Luo Twin Immortals each had a seat, but four people did not come.

"Boom! Bang! Crackling! Buzzing!" The immortal fairy was about to come to the stage to speak, and the crowd was already very unhappy! At the moment, there was a big chaos, and he slapped his hands and cheered, and when one person started to coax, ten thousand people would coax, and when he saw a swarm of flies suddenly turn into a nest of hornets! The immortal fairy was extremely embarrassed, the jade beauty turned pale, and the immortal fairy sat down, and he also looked up to the sky and sighed: "Those who should not come are here, and those who should not come are here!"

This is not to blame the big guys, they should not come, they should not come blindly, this disappointed everyone, and they dismantled the stage without giving face! Money cannot be spent in vain, and tickets cannot be bought in vain! If you want to say that you look at the masters, you should have seen the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing dumb monk and Confucianism, and the four masters were originally five people. Now the old master doesn't come to Dinghai, he doesn't come to the dragon sect leader, only the crane gong and the crane mother, the two fake phoenixes, the five people only have a pair, of course everyone won't do it!

Yes, there is another one, the Snow Mountain Tantric Tuojialuo, and the Living Buddha of Tuojialuo did not come. In fact, He Jiugao sat solemnly, and his heart was also very unhappy! Since he was invited, people did not come, and he waited for a long time and did not come, so what can he do with the birthday star? Dinghai, Kong Mengyu, Tuojialuo, three old things, He Jiugao secretly said, and broke off the friendship! As for that madman, the seat was left to him, and love did not come!

That madman is Long Zhen, especially hateful, and no one in the Golden Jade Palace hates him!

The martial arts conference has not yet begun, and the brilliance is three points dimmed. is like a play starring a newcomer, most of the big-name assistants who say they are good do not appear, and the audience doesn't buy it. In any case, the play has already begun, and it will continue, which is a good play and a big dream. Daoist Fang was still dreaming, his eyes were stunned, and he only looked at Lin Dai alone. Everything was real, an oasis in the desert, she, yes, yes!

In fact, the biggest dissatisfaction of everyone, in the end, is still one person here. What Wanfu is referring to is that person, that person doesn't know anyone, he is not too old, he is not small, and the unknown juniors also come to join in? He who is sanctimonious, pretends to be profound, and returns a lupine scarf, should be Zhuge Liang himself? This is not possible, it will definitely not be done! If you don't laugh at the monk, you just have the strength, coax him! Coax him! Oust him from the stage, and get out of the country with his tail between his legs!

The Thousand-Faced Demon, the Immortal Myth, or the Immortal Immortal Weng made everyone shut up with one sentence-

He is in the Tibetan Sea.