Chapter 39 Sacrificial Wine

The immortal snapped his fingers. Another five years later.

Lotus Peak almost forgot that there was a guest in the Golden Dome Lotus Palace.

The young man who became a guest when he was lucky was already twenty-four years old.

In the past eight years, the status of the White Lotus Gate has skyrocketed, and the White Lotus Yan Ci initially calculated that the gluttony of the Western Regions would roughly break the ground, so he tried his best to disagree with the public, and arranged his beloved disciple Fan Xuanyu as one of the two leaders of the Lotus Peak's westward journey, as long as he knew the name of the other leader, Mozi everyone, Mu Mo, you can imagine that Fan Xuanyu's position was not easy to come by, but in the past eight years, Fan Xuanyu has faded out of sight again, and has not appeared once in Lotus Peak, and the disciples of Lotus Peak who are more evil-hearted will naturally inevitably say that this woman is going to be an old bustard again.

Poor Qinglian was expelled from the Bamboo Sea, and finally found a small bamboo forest on the mountainside of Lotus Peak, and built some bamboo buildings as a habitat. Within eight years, only this vein has never forgotten the guest who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and when it comes to the young man surnamed Chen, he gritted his teeth.

The foundation of the White Lotus in the Sacrifice Cliff was preserved, and a new group of disciples were recruited, all of whom were placed there, and a new mansion was opened up above the remaining seven veins under the Black Lotus, costing countless jade giant trees. Tang Hongmane and Zhai Fang both moved over with their own disciples.

On this day, Qingming season.

After a light rain, the weather is fresh.

Several white lotus newcomers practiced the Sanqing Sword Formation on the side of the cliff, they have good roots, the white lotus is different from the past, it can be said that the wealth is rich, many high-grade medicinal materials are directly transported from the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Vermilion Bird Palace, plus Qing'e Mountain is a blessed land, there are more people, and the number of rare and exotic beasts captured will naturally increase significantly, Zhai Fang, who was quite stingy with pills in the past, can generously distribute some alchemy results, she has won the hearts of the people, and the disciples of the White Lotus have a solid cultivation background, and the overall strength of the White Lotus is even higher, and the scene of happiness and prosperity is thriving。

After the young girls finished practicing their swords, because they had not had much time to go up the mountain, they saw that the master would come over to inspect the homework for a while and a half, so they were lazy, chirping and telling some interesting anecdotes about their hometowns, mixed with some hearsay fairy legends, warblers and swallows, laughing and playing, so lively.

A tall girl pointed to the mountain wall in the distance and said mysteriously: "I heard from the master, it is called the ape cave, and there are yellow vipers and white apes, all of which are beasts that have become sperm." It's just that for some reason, it was blocked a few years ago. ”

A slightly shorter but good-looking girl looked at her companion and echoed: "Yes, I heard a senior sister from Yongzhou who came from Yongzhou with me say that Master Liu's master, that is, Master Tang, used to hunt some huge yellow vipers from time to time. ”

Another girl said proudly: "That's natural, our White Lotus Sect is second to none in Lotus Peak, Master Tang Bozu proves with his strength, the world's first-class martial arts seem to be powerful, I'm afraid that a few of them add up, and they can't compare to a finger of her old man." Needless to say, our master ancestor is a miscellaneous family, everything is refined, and alchemy is a must in Lotus Peak. And, of course, it is the unrivaled swordsmanship of Uncle Huang, hum, the sword flies, a sword comes from the east, what a momentum. If I have a tenth of her, oh no, a hundredth of her ways, I will be content. ”

"That is, it is said that Uncle Huang is only one foot away from stepping into the realm of land sword immortals, not only pulling out the dust in the lotus peak, but also a first-class god in the entire Guanyin Seat. ”

"That's right, Uncle Huang has been practicing swords in Zhuhai for eight years, and we can always hear thunder here, and Master said that it was caused by Uncle Huang's sword power. ”

The women were elated and chatted happily.

In the end, the topic all hit Huang Donglai, the ancestor of the master.

After all, this sword embryo is far from being thirty years old, and he has achieved great swordsmanship, which is more suitable for young girls to be regarded as an immortal who is obsessed with worship.

Only an inconspicuous girl was more outlied, did not interject, stood on the edge of the cliff and carefully walked a few steps, as if she wanted to take a look at the scenery outside the cliff. was blown by the wind, and took a few steps back timidly. Hesitant, playful and cute.

At present, in the White Lotus Gate, Yan Ci can be described as the first generation.

Down are Tang Hongmane, Zhai Fang, Fan Xuanyu, and Huang Donglai.

Further down are dozens of White Lotus third-generation disciples.

Now, in less than ten years, Bai Lian has introduced more than sixty fourth-generation disciples in one go, and the number has directly doubled. Many third-generation disciples have become masters, uncles, and uncles.

"Edgeworth?"

The girl who was fighting between heaven and man on the cliff saw the two people on the Lotus Peak slowly flying to the cliff with a sword, she suddenly opened her mouth wide, her heart was shocked, and she didn't dare to shout, lest she be regarded as disrespectful by the uninvited guests.

The man was not very old, wearing a purple and gold crown, a jade belt around his waist, and a luxurious jade robe with a dragon and phoenix chapter, standing on the sword body.

Behind him was a majestic figure vaguely recognizable as a woman, a head taller than a slender man, wearing a pitch-black heavy armor, holding a spear like ink, with a solemn expression, like an ancient killing god.

In addition to the girl, the rest of the four generations of White Lotus disciples are still chattering, in full swing, talking about the young Uncle Ancestor, they are as excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood, and they almost feel that this young Uncle Ancestor is already one of the best sword immortals in the world.

The two landed on the edge of the cliff, the man took the sword in his hand, saw the girl with a round mouth, and asked softly, "Are you a new disciple of the White Lotus?"

The girl nodded sluggishly, a man about twenty years old was gentle and warm, she was not afraid, but the Valkyrie behind the man made her afraid, and she subconsciously took two steps back.

He smiled and said: "The cliff is windy, and every time it comes, the wind is fierce, so be careful of being blown down when you look at the scenery." ”

The girl could only guess that this Immortal of the Imperial Sword was an unborn master of Lotus Peak, and immediately said respectfully: "White Lotus Li Hongwu pays a visit to the Sword Immortal senior. ”

He smiled dumbly and said, "The Sword Immortal can't be deserved, you have to call my Uncle Huang to go to meet the situation." ”

The girl is ignorant, and the women who can go to the Lotus Peak are basically exquisite, and the Uncle Huang in the mouth of the master in front of her may be the ancestor of Uncle Huang, and the sword embryo Huang Donglai, who has become more and more famous in the Guanyin Seat in the past ten years.

The rest of the female disciples finally noticed the arrival of the two strangers, but they had never seen the young man's heroic posture, less reverence, more surprise, Guanyin men are rare, only a few Keqing, in addition, I have not heard that there are men who can set foot in Qing'e Mountain, but in the eyes of the girls, this well-dressed young man is handsome and handsome, but the momentum is not the monstrous abundance of the worldly masters in the impression, of course, he will not think about the aspect of Keqing. Guanyinzuo Lotus Peak, Rouge Mountain, Linglong Cave Heaven, only three Keqing, Rouge Mountain Zhao Longtu, are the top monks in the West Niuzhou, as for Wu Shaoshan, not to mention, once pointed out Huang Donglai's sword Dao, the great land sword immortal, the real sword shake mountain. In the girl's heart, since the two Keqing are so good, the Keqing of Lotus Peak, who the elders of the sect are not willing to mention, must be weak, and they are out of reach and unattainable.

So who is he?

The man asked, "Are you under Tang Hongmane's sect, or are you under Uncle Zhai's sect?"

Li Hongwu gasped, this person dared to call Master Tang's name directly.

The rest of the female disciples were ignorant and annoyed for a while, and a girl from a famous family in Suzaku Huizhou said with a little unhappiness: "Our master is a personal disciple of Master Tang, and his honorific name is Yusan. Who are you?"

The man with a green gourd tied around his waist smiled, did not reply, just threw the sword in his hand to the black woman behind him, and walked straight to the sealed ape cave.

"What are you going to do when you come to the cliff?"

The girl who asked out loud was arrogant by nature, because the fairy fate was not shallow, and she had raised a pride in the family since she was a child, and she felt that she had lost face in front of her peers, and she couldn't help but be angry at the pair of men and women.

The nine-foot woman in black armor just snorted coldly, and a qi machine spread out in a fan-shaped ripple around her, domineering and incomparable.

The women almost flipped on their backs, and they were extremely embarrassed.

The man walked near the mountain wall, turned to the girl and said, "You go and ask your master to go and talk to Tang Hongmane, and Chen Qingniu of Liangzhou will wait for her to collect the body." When she didn't come for half an hour, I went to her and slaughtered her vein. ”

Seeking revenge?

Several girls were horrified in their hearts, since they had formed an indissoluble grudge with Tang Shizu, it was naturally not something they could deal with, a few leaps and turns, their clothes were fluttering, and the birds and beasts were scattered in an instant, but the girl named Li Hongwu was still standing not far from the lotus pier in a daze, a little at a loss.

Chen Qingniu was naturally followed by the Lotus Slave Xie Shiji, her physique was actually very eye-catching in Lotus Peak, but this group of new disciples was lonely and unheard, and Bai Lian deliberately kept silent about many secrets of Bai Lian Fan Xuanyu's lineage, so the girl didn't know that this guy who called himself Chen Qingniu in Liangzhou was a guest of Lotus Peak in terms of status.

Xie Shiji slammed his fist into the mountain wall, smashing a hole.

The two walked into the ape cave that had been sealed for many years.

Finally, I saw the valley where the yellow cranes soared again.

These spiritual feathered birds seemed to be afraid of Chen Qingniu to the extreme, and none of them dared to hover closer.

Chen Qingniu and Xie Shiji floated down the cliff and came to the bottom of the valley, where the white ape and the yellow viper had died, and they were much less vibrant than eight years ago.

The huts are still there, and the hot springs are still the same.

The tombstone is still the same.

Chen Qingniu sat in front of the tomb, and Xie Shiji stood in the distance, inserting the Immortal Breaking Spear into the earth.

Chen Qingniu took down the green gourd wine pot full of spirits, poured the wine in front of the grave, and said softly: "Senior sister, I heard earlier that the scholars said that wealth and nobility do not return to their hometowns, such as brocade clothes walking at night. If the green cow can't kill Tang Hongmane for a day, he won't dare to come to see you for a day. can only be a coward and hide in the Lotus Palace for eight whole years. ”

Xie Shiji hung his head gloomily.

Chen Qingniu finished pouring the wine and said with a smile: "I know that senior sister can drink, you drink, let Shi Ji talk to you for a while, and I will go out and take off a head for you." ”

Chen Qingniu Huo Ran got up, pulled out the tomb of Qinghong Chi, who had been lonely for eight years, practiced the double sword, and walked out of the valley.

Exit the Ape Cave.

Outside the cave, Tang Hongmane wore a signature red shirt, standing on the edge of the cliff with gloomy eyes.

This year's Qingming Festival.

It became the soup red mane festival day.

The head on the neck was thrown off the cliff, and the headless body was left on the cliff.

Tang Hongmane's vein was all classified into Zhai Fang's family that day, and everyone was terrified. Regardless of Zhai Fang's anger, the master of the sect, Yan Ci, suppressed the matter strongly, claiming that if someone talked about this matter again, he would strip off the immortal root, remove the spiritual sense, and expel the Lotus Peak.

The White Lotus Ape Cave has become the latest forbidden place in Lotus Peak.