Chapter 39 Drunk Country

In the palace of the inviting moon, the yarn is moving, the silk and bamboo are swirling, and the music is noisy. Looking closely, there is no candle flame at the top of the more than twenty arm-thick giant candlesticks, and what is shining is actually a fist-sized night pearl, which reflects the entire hall in detail, bright as day, without the slightest fireworks. Endless peaceful weather, magnificent and beautiful.

In the center of the guest of honor platform hangs the statues of the patriarchs of the two factions of Daode Sect and Yunzhongju, with two seats in front, eight real people of Daodaozong sitting on the left, and a clean and idle real person sitting in the center on the right hand, one left and one right are Tianhai in the clouds and Wulan in the clouds.

The cultivators of Yunzhongju rarely walked around in the dust, and it was the first time that most of the guests here had seen so many Yunzhongju real people. The old man of Tianhai is famous, he has been walking in the world for a long time, and his appearance is unique, and most of the guests know him. The other two are barely seen. The fog in the clouds looks like a mother-in-law who is more than an old man, born quite tall, with a graceful appearance between her eyebrows, and her charm still exists, and she can vaguely see that she must be a beauty when she is young. But her silver hair was meticulously combed, the jade hairpin cloth was shaken, whether she was standing or sitting, her back was straight, her face was expressionless, the corners of her mouth drooped, and her face was covered with dense evil energy, as if everyone here owed her three catties of elixir and did not pay it back.

Tianhai and Wulan were already special in appearance among those who had achieved cultivation, but compared to the golden mountain in the clouds sitting in the middle of the palace, they were nothing at all. The idle real person sat on the huge purple gold sandalwood carved wooden cloud couch, with his back not on the chair and his feet not touching the ground, which happened to show all the short and fat black and bald characters, and a pair of live scales were piled up in the middle.

It's just that the identity of the idle real person is extraordinary, and the small inverted triangle eyes are slightly bright, just swept around the field, and no one in the audience laughed.

The real people of the moral genealogy are all immortal bones, and their bearing is extraordinary, and when the eight real people get together, they immediately have the meaning of immortal cloud concealment, which is very different from the black cloud of the three people living in the opposite cloud.

After the two sect masters sat down, a pair of Taoist servants held the cloud head Ruyi on the left and the eight treasures on the right, and guided in front, Ji Ruochen slowly walked through the hall, ascended to the guest of honor, burned incense on three pillars, worshiped the patriarch of the sect, and bowed to the real people of the Daode Sect and the three people in the clouds three times before getting up and thanking the guests.

Ji Ruochen turned around and stood on the podium, and when the guests boarded, there was a lot of discussion, and some people shouted loudly.

Ji Ruochen is dressed in a gorgeous dress, except for the fit of the cut, there is not much decoration on the whole body, and it is simple and simple. But it is precisely because of this that Fang Lin is like a stone, the abyss is better than the sea, the person is like a jade, and the spirit is like a dragon! Among the young disciples of various sects, there are many talented people who are talented, and in terms of appearance and figure alone, although Ji Ruochen is the best choice, he is not out of the dust, and he is unbeatable. The real rarity is precisely that his momentum is restrained, not retracted, just right, in a brilliant aura and faintly revealing the meaning of ancient clumsy cangsang, as if he has seen a thousand years of vicissitudes of the sea.

There is an inner form and an outer form.

Ji Ruochen is clumsy, and the atmosphere is like this, which is a sign that the mind and divine consciousness have cultivated to the best state of their own. He is still young at the moment, and his Taoism is not very profound, but his mental and divine consciousness is the foundation of all things, and his future is really limitless from this point of view. The three halal recipes of the Daode Sect are also known as the first of the Flying Immortals, as long as they cultivate into the realm of jade love, they are expected to attain the fruit of enlightenment. Ji Ruochen already has such a state of mind at this moment, and fifty years later, maybe it will be the second Ziwei.

Among the guests, there are many masters of qi observation, who know the subtleties and know the extraordinary things of Ji Ruochen. Previously, most of the guests only knew that Ji Ruochen was silent and said little, and he was talented in cultivation, but he was a disciple carefully cultivated by the Daode Sect, and he was not very impressed. As for the saying of the immortals, when the masters of the various sects calculated again more than a month ago, they had found that all the signs about the immortals were all messed up, and there was no sign to show that Ji Ruochen was a drop immortal. After repeated calculations, most of the masters of the various factions have already thought that the two successive battles for immortals are really a farce, but Ji Ruochen's talent is really good, and it can only be said that the Daode Sect is lucky enough to fight crookedly.

But at this time, Ji Ruochen only stood like this on the stage, he was like a sword out of the sheath, and it was no longer possible to hide his edge!

The real people of the moral genealogy are all high-ranking people, even if the joy is infinite in their hearts, they are not visible on their faces. But Yunzhongju is completely different, the old man of Tianhai squinted at Ji Ruochen with slanted eyes, and there was a look of disdain. The evil aura on the face of the cloud fog lan has subsided a lot, and there is a hint of approval in the eyes of Ji Ruochen when he looks at him. The golden mountain in the clouds smiled, a pair of small eyes almost narrowed into a line, staring at Ji Ruochen up and down, looking left and right, mmmmmmmmmm

Among the guests, there were also a few people who were skilled in Taoism and looked at Ji Ruochen carefully, trying to find out where the wisp of ancient meaning on his body came from, but they found nothing, so they had to attribute it to him or maybe he had cultivated some unknown secret method of the Tao Te Sect.

The fine music rises again, the ring is whispering, the wind is ringing, and the dark fragrance is floating. Two female disciples of the Daode Sect who were dressed in formal makeup entered from the side doors on both sides, one holding the ding, burning the fragrance of lilies, and the other holding a bottle and inserting the rui of the periwin. Then the two of them, each holding a garyu incense bead and Bogu Linglong. The second is two more.

Ji Ruochen stood upright, his heart was silent, his eyes only looked at the door of the palace, and he didn't look aside. There was nothing in his eyes except the two open doors of the temple. But his heart could clearly feel the soft waves of his eyes that were as clear as water, and they were betting on him.

This eye wave was as weak as water, and it didn't carry anything, but for some reason, the towering defense line in his heart seemed to completely collapse in front of this ray of vision.

In the corner of the disturbance, there is another quiet place, and the few seats here are the young disciples of Yunzhongju. Among the disciples, Shi Ji is particularly eye-catching. She is very different from Tsing Yi's soft and watery temperament, her black hair is like silk, her eyebrows are flattened, and her skin is snow-white and smooth far more than ordinary women. Her big eyes are extremely smart, and her eyes seem to dance with joy, but when you look closely, there is a murderous aura, like a hint of chill that has not faded in spring, and she can't help but be terrified. The stone inkstone is beautiful and close to the demon, which makes people feel close to each other but also can't help but be afraid.

Shi Ji sat up straight, leaned forward slightly, staring straight at Ji Ruochen, his eyes were full of energy, and he did not hide his likes and dislikes. Chu Han sat at the same table with her, and he also looked at Ji Ruochen intently, only a little gray in his lips.

He subconsciously reached for the wine glass, but the bronze wine lord was warmer than his hand. This bottle of wine, if it weighs a thousand catties, Chu Han repeatedly used several times to lift it off the table.

Shi Ji was already aware of it, and turned his head slightly to look at Chu Han, but the latter was completely unconscious.

There was a sound of ding, and there seemed to be a mist quietly spreading over the Golden Palace. In an instant, many people in the hall had an illusion, as if the carved beams and paintings had been dispersed, and the cherished spiritual fruits were all paid for the rain and wind. This is the glorious and brilliant, white jade for the column gold to describe the palace of the inviting moon, in an instant has turned into the top of the snow peak, the top of the glacier, the front of the cliff, the back of the abyss of a peerless area, between the pitch, the upper poor and the blue, the lower view of the yellow spring, two places are boundless, do not see the poor.

Everyone was quiet.

Just because Gu Qingji stepped from outside the hall.

She has always been wearing a rope shirt, with wide sleeves in a high bun, and a full shoulder and body in the outer veil. A peony is knotted in the middle of the pile of crows, non-gold, non-silver, non-jade, non-glass, silk is blooming, petals are in full bloom, the five phoenixes are wings for leaves, and the beak is hung with shark beads. Other than that, there are no redundane decorations.

She was dressed in a gold-threaded red satin coat covered with soft smoky yarn of the same color. Under a closer look, the rich and noble reunion of the extraordinary worldly wedding dress, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious. On it is actually the dragon pan guard, the phoenix Xiang Luan leads, the foot down the mountains and rivers geography, the community and the rivers.

No one has ever seen her dressed up like this!

Gu Qing brought the majestic atmosphere of mountains and rivers all over the world, swept away the dust and vulgarity everywhere he passed, and returned the original vast face of heaven and earth. Her eyes reflect not the appearance of the mortal world, but the chaotic replacement of the past and present lives. There are whispers in the twilight, support in the wind and sand, blood side by side on the battlefield, and helplessness born in the water and only looking up at the treetops.

The people in the hall suddenly had an inexplicable feeling of trance. What is it? Hardly anyone can say for sure.

Amazing?

There is no doubt that Gu Qingzi is extremely beautiful, so that no matter how picky people are, they can't find half of her shortcomings. However, her appearance should not belong to this world at all, and the vastness and majesty comparable to heaven and earth have made the word beautiful completely unsuitable for her.

But how do you describe her face?

The guests only felt a wave of anger rush into their hearts, and they were almost unable to control themselves by the impact, but they didn't know how to describe this feeling.

Gu Qing stopped slightly, stared at Ji Ruochen for a moment, and then flew towards the guest of honor stage. In front of Gu Qing, Ji Ruochen's brilliance was gone, and almost no one would pay attention to him anymore. However, in the midst of her turbulent momentum, he still stood as steady as a rock.

Gu Qing boarded the guest of honor, passed by Ji Ruochen, also burned incense to worship his ancestors, worshiped two real elders, and thanked the guests, so he stood beside Ji Ruochen.

Ziyang Zhenren stood up, came to the two of them, opened the treasure box carved from whale bones held by the Taoist servant, took out two ancient clumsy wrenches, stroked his beard and smiled: "Today, the two of you can get the fate of three lives in this hall, which is really a great joy for my sect and Yunzhongju." Although my Daodaozong is a three-thousand-year-old inheritance, there is nothing good worthy of Qing'er. These two Xuanxin wrenches are the immortal treasures left by the ancestor of Guangchengzi when he ascended to the immortal, which was originally a pair, and today I will pay one of you to each of you. The avenue is difficult, I hope you two will help each other in the future, and you will always be a Taoist couple, and you will be the same avenue!"

Except for a very small number of well-informed people, all the guests don't know what kind of treasure this Xuanxin wrench is, but the words "Guangcheng Patriarch Dengxian Relic" can be heard clearly, only to hear a bang, all the guests are attached to each other, and there are many discussions. The abundance of the Daode Sect is well known to the world, but no one thought that the Daode Sect would have such a big deal this time, and even the treasure of Guangchengzi was taken out as a dowry!

In this way, the Tao Dao Sect was in the limelight, and the face of the old man Tianhai was ugly. There are only a few treasures that come and go back and forth in the clouds, and there are even fewer that can be compared with the Xuanxin wrench. In addition to the inconsistencies of Ji Ruochen and Gu Qing, there is only one jade pendant that can be used. This jade pendant is the ancestor of the ancestor in the clouds, Tai Chi Zhenren must not leave the body before ascending to the immortal, because the Tai Chi real person ascended to the immortal and went to the air machine through the world, it was also contaminated with a wisp of blessing fairy gas that does not belong to the earth, so it was named Prayer Blessing Jue.

This jade pendant seems to be of little use, but in fact it has the power to affect the reincarnation of cause and effect.

The old man of Tianhai has no good impression of Ji Ruochen, and the more he looks at it in the past few days, the more he feels that Ji Ruochen's eyes are bloody, and the back of his head is full of anger, obviously he has been hit by a heavy robbery. Qing Xian Zhenren didn't tell them what they planned to give Ji Ruochen as a meeting gift in advance, but the Daode Sect had already come out of the Xuanxin wrench, and Yunzhongju had no choice, so he had to take the blessing Jue out. Yunzhongju's collection is not rich, so competing with the Daode Sect to send treasures, isn't it self-cutting strength?

The old man of Tianhai was in pain, and when he scolded the Daode Sect for being slippery, the idle real person got up, and also came to Ji Gu and the others, raised his head, and said solemnly: "In the future, you two will practice the same avenue, and you must support each other and never abandon or leave." Qing'er has a lot of experience in Xuanhuang Baolu, and the three pure truths that Ruochen cultivated are also the Fa of Flying Immortals, and the strength of a lifetime is not enough to get a glimpse of its secrets. I originally wanted to give you the blessing left by the Tai Chi Patriarch, but what I and other cultivators are asking for is the Golden Immortal Dao, and you should not be obsessed with external objects, you are still young, and you need to be tempered, so I will not give you any benefits in the magic weapon, only give Ruochen a word, the right to be a congratulatory gift. ”

Just glanced at Ji Ruochen, and then returned to his seat without saying a word. Ji Ruochen, who was originally calm, suddenly changed his complexion, and it was obvious that the innocent real person had already explained this sentence to him with a secret method, and this sentence was not trivial.

Some of the guests exchanged heads and talked about each other for a while, and some looked up to the sky and frowned, thinking hard. Everyone wanted to know what Qing Xian Zhenren said, which could be compared to the Xuanxin wrench left by Guang Chengzi. Since Qing Xian Zhenren said that this sentence is not about the magic weapon of the heart, then what else can be said to be so rare? Everyone thought about it, that is, the treasure secret mansion or the news of rare treasures and other things can have such value. Qing Xian Zhenren is known for surveying public opinion feng shui, and is known for measuring the earth's veins, such as not long ago, he claimed that the five spirits Xuan Laojun flew up to the immortal traces in the East China Sea, and then it was said that someone found a treasure from the bottom of the East China Sea, and since then, the entire East China Sea has not been peaceful.

What kind of treasure can be related to the words that can be told so solemnly by ordinary people?

Everyone was talking, and Ji Ruochen was also shocked in his heart, and turned to look at Gu Qing. Gu Qing nodded to him slightly, and Ji Ruochen was slightly relieved. But Qing Xian Zhenren's words just now were too incredible, and they were still lingering in his heart at this time.

In fact, the honest and honest person is: "I heard what Qing'er said, and then look at your Taoism, you should be accustomed to sticking." This kind of Qimen weapon is very rare, and you don't have any of them to use it. In this way, the East China Sea goes to shore for 1,300 miles, and it is the place where the leylines of all directions converge. In the extreme depths of the seabed, there is an earth fire living cave, in which there is an ancient treasure, which has its own spirituality, and is ever-changing, and it controls the earth flame pulse of the entire East China Sea. This treasure weighs 108,000 catties, and it is called Dinghaishen Needle Iron! You can take it and use it as a stick. ”

Ji Ruochen's face changed when he heard this, this Dinghaishen needle iron weighs 108,000 catties, not to mention how to get it from the bottom of the East China Sea, even if he gets it, how can he make it move? However, if he mentions a 108,000 jin of divine needle iron, even if it is a true immortal in the sky, I am afraid that he will be suffocated by him.

When Ji Ruochen changed color in shock, Qingxian Zhenren said again: "Don't panic! That 108,000 catties of Dinghaishen needle iron has been taken away a long time ago, and now in that crypt should be a small piece of iron that has only grown up for a short time, weighing no more than 10,800 catties, what are you afraid of?"

Looking at the solemn face of the idle real person, Ji Ruochen was completely speechless. A small piece of iron that is only 10,800 catties, is it that he can wield it?

After the real person returned to his seat, Ji Ruochen quietly glanced at Gu Qing again, this time Gu Qing held a faint smile, just looked at the guests, and did not look at this side at all. The old man of Tianhai was thoughtful, with admiration on his face, and a little bit of triumph that could not be concealed. Maybe only the two of them knew the original intention of Qing Xian Zhenren, whether he really wanted to help Ji Ruochen get the immortal weapon he wanted, or if he just wanted to save a treasure.

At this time, a fat Dao man next to the guest of honor stage sang loudly: "Licheng, open the table!"

When he boarded, a well-known Taoist and Tsing Yi Taoist shuttled back and forth, and brought up the wine, vegetables and fruits. The sound of silk and bamboo in the Inviting Moon Palace, staggered, the fairy wind blows, the fragrance gushes out, and the guests of honor are happy for a while!

In this dream-like prosperity, Tsing Yi sits alone like a clear spring in the dense trees and flowers. She held the wine jue high above the top, toasted Ji Gu Yao with a glass, and then drank it all.

After drinking this cup, a burst of red tide suddenly surged on Tsing Yi's quiet little face, her eyes gradually blurred, shook slightly, and slowly lay on the desk.

She was drunk.

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