Huang Donglai sighed regretfully and said: "That is the Golden Dome Hall that only the Lotus Peak Lord and Keqing can enter, and this seat does not dare to go." ”

She grabbed Chen Qingniu and threw the guy who had stepped on the big shit to the top of the mountain under the Golden Dome Palace. Chen Qingniu's dog fell to the ground after eating, and the girl's uncle laughed and left.

The nasturtium petals are crystal clear, like a dream, Chen Qingniu stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the bottom of the scenery of the Qionglou Yuyu, with mixed feelings.

The eight Lotus Sect Masters and the ten elders who walked up to the top of the mountain arrived one after another, with different expressions, either withered and indifferent, or fairy-winded and fluttering, and rarely as kind and friendly as White Lotus Yan Ci.

Incompatible with these big-mana immortal families, are the two young women standing at the end, who are not called stunning in the country, but they are better than the world, although they are twin sisters, the temperament of their faces is charming and elegant, and they all open their eyes to look at the young Chen Qingniu.

These two siblings are all in their prime, but after Chen Qingniu saw Mrs. Fan, who has experienced a hundred years of beauty in her body, she no longer dares to judge people by her appearance, just like in the White Lotus Gate, it seems that they are all sisters and sisters, and at most they are aunts, and their real age may be his grandmother, and the most unfortunate is also the woman of Chen Qingniu's mother's generation. It took Chen Qingniu a lot of time to get used to it, and when he called Sister Fairy, his scalp was not so numb, so it was natural, and his eyes were so sincere that he couldn't come from the bottom of his heart.

Chen Qingniu thought that the Lotus Peak Keqing had finalized a big battle, just to have a good time, but who knew that the sect master and the elders just gathered together, all with sharp eyes, and looked at Chen Qingniu thoroughly, and then Chen Qingniu's ancestor Bai Lian Yan Ci said a dark and difficult to understand words, and then dispersed.

In the end, an old woman with a high status was left, on crutches, squinting her eyes, drowsy, and behind her stood the pair of twin sisters who were like flowers and jade, and Yan Ci, who took a few steps forward, and made a gesture towards Chen Qingniu, so frightened that Chen Qingniu's legs trembled, Yan Ci bowed symbolically, and said with a smile: "Keqing, I hope to go to Bailian more in the future when I have time." ”

After speaking, Yan Ci turned around and left tepidly, and walked down the top of the mountain.

The elder didn't make a fuss, but just said bluntly: "Keqing, these two lotus slaves are specially prepared for you, they will explain all the rules on the golden top for you, forgive the old woman for talking too much, you don't have to get carried away, the lotus peak is high, and if you fall, it will be heavy." ”

The old woman with a dragon's head cane also paced slowly down the peak.

"Lotus slave Pei Qinghu asked Keqing to say goodbye. ”

"Lotus slave Pei Qingyang to Keqing to say goodbye. ”

The two women learned from the mortal women at the same time to give Chen Qingniu a blessing, and they spoke in unison, crisp and pleasant.

Chen Qingniu was at a loss, fortunately he was not frightened by the Eight Veins Sect Master and the ten elders before, and now he was not so calm by the two "yellow-haired girls", Chen Qingniu grew up in a place like Liulifang, which was extremely yin, and he was a little ashamed of the literati who had a chapter in his mouth, and he was afraid of the wealthy family figures who held the power of life and death, but he didn't have too much fear of women, how about Xiao Xue? Mrs. Fan, it was not the same as he secretly shook his hand and rubbed the oil.

Chen Qingniu stabilized his mind, searched in his mind for several rich and noble children who were more capable of doing it in Liulifang, and said slowly: "Excuse me." ”

"Xie Keqing. ”

The two women spoke out in unison, with the same tone, and with the dusty beauty carved out of that mold, there was really an indescribable charm.

Chen Qingniu pretended to ask, "What should I do next?"

The two women said in unison: "First go to the Lotus Palace, meet the successive peak masters of the Lotus Peak, and finally go to the thirty-six lotus thrones to understand the ancestors' hearts and inherit the immortal veins of the Lotus Peak." ”

Chen Qingniu snorted.

Half-ringing, I saw that the two women didn't move, just peeked at him.

Chen Qingniu's cheeks were not thick-skinned, and his face turned red at this time and he said: "This, I can't resist the sword, I don't understand the feather qi, and I can't go up to the Lotus Palace." ”

There is a light lotus red mark in the center of the eyebrows, and the green tiger with a slightly cold temperament is obviously cold, but the green sheep around him is much more lively, playful and coquettish, moving the lotus step lightly, holding Chen Qingniu, soaring clouds and fog, floating up, flying to the lotus palace that is as bright as a fairyland.

The Lotus Palace has three halls, four pavilions and one pool, three halls of Baohua Palace, Miao Lotus Palace, and Yuhua Palace, which are arranged in a straight line on the central axis.

Four pavilions Fengming Pavilion, Tide Viewing Pavilion, Zhenguo Pavilion, Star Picking Pavilion, four corners.

The lotus pond is located in the northeast corner.

The two lotus slaves led Chen Qingniu to the Fengming Pavilion in the east of the city, where the portraits of the various peak masters of the Lotus Peak were hung for future generations to admire.

Fengming Pavilion is divided into three layers, implying that the avenue is three times in the middle and lower, according to the size of the contribution made by the peak owner, placed on the corresponding floor, on the road Qingyang explained that there is no portrait of the peak master on the top floor of Fengming Pavilion, there are two on the second floor, and there are four on the first floor.

Entered the first floor of the misty Fengming Pavilion.

Chen Qingniu was shocked.

Four transparent and ethereal beautiful women stood in front of them, either kneeling in their hands, or holding swords, and a back.

Qingyang didn't seem to be surprised by Chen Qingniu's shock at all, and covered his mouth and said with a smile: "This is all a wisp of qi left by the peak masters before their deaths. ”

Chen Qingniu breathed a long sigh of relief and was relieved.

The lotus slave Qinghu standing on the side showed disdain.

Qingyang tells the life of a peak master, all of whom are illustrious, invincible to the existence of fairies in the entire Nanzhan Continent, but when it comes to the last back, it seems to be difficult to speak, racking her brains to consider the vocabulary, and before she finishes brewing, Qinghu, who has been silent, said: "This is the peak master who was besieged by Longhu Mountain in Fumotai, Nalan Changsheng." ”

Chen Qingniu didn't dare to say anything about it, and said with a dry smile: "Go upstairs." ”

The two peak masters on the second floor are even more immense, one is ascending by elephant, and the other is ascending with an unprecedented sword in the cultivation realm, the former is the first peak master of Lotus Peak, and the latter is the leading powerhouse of her era, the real top, even the host of Tianlong Temple and the chief head of Longhu Mountain have to be pressed down by her, and they are almost the first monks in the world. When her sword soared, her contemporaries Tu Jiang Fengtu, the ancestor of the military family, all said, "I am lonely and invincible in the three thousand worlds from now on." The Lotus Slave Qinghu was rebellious at a glance, and when he saw this peak master with the posture of the sword, his eyes were also reverent, extremely pious, and he even knelt down and kowtowed three times.

When Qinghu knelt down and kowtowed, Qingyang quietly explained: "My sister is one of the best sword idiots in Lotus Peak, no worse than the princess of the Northern Tang Dynasty. Of course, there is still a gap in kendo. ”

"Silence. No presumptuous talk is allowed in Fengming Pavilion. ”

Qinghu got up and glared at his sister Qingyang.

Qingyang spat out his coquettish tongue and grimaced at Chen Qingniu.

"Go upstairs. ”

Chen Qingniu said softly.

Qingyang was surprised: "There is no portrait upstairs." ”

Chen Qingniu went straight up the stairs.

The third floor was empty.

Chen Qingniu stood on the top floor of the attic, looking into the distance.

The Lotus Palace can be built side by side with the Fengming Pavilion, and only the Star Pavilion is due north.

Downstairs, the two sisters Lotus Slave took Chen Qingniu to visit the three halls, the storage of the Baohua Palace, the relics of the peak master, and some treasures collected from all over the world, a total of thirteen pieces, but unfortunately they are some brainless objects that cannot be used if they cannot be used to recognize the master, for Chen Qingniu it is tantamount to a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, at least temporarily, and a magic weapon, the more sufficient the spirituality, the more arrogant it is in Chen Qingniu's view, just like an arrogant country, categorically unwilling to serve a husband with other women, under normal circumstances, it is not very willing to recognize the master of the monk who already has the superior spiritual weapon, and it is very rare in history that two or three high-quality immortal weapons recognize the master at the same time。

As for more than three, it is even rarer, the six true dragon elephant masters, basically rely on a fairy weapon to be proud of the group, but the master of the demon system, act perversely, disdain the eyes of others, some top-notch monks, do the destruction of most of the immortal weapons of the spiritual sense of the tragic deed, at the same time have two or three high-grade magic weapons, the power is inevitably greatly reduced, but just like the worldly fight and brawl people always take advantage, so when it comes to heads-up battles, they are very domineering and arrogant.

In the world, there is even a proud figure in the six true orthodoxy who can let the two major immortal weapons recognize the lord in one jiazi, Yuan Chunfeng, the little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, is also said to be a lucky person in the style of immortals, so he has to make such a terrible creation.

The Miao Lotus Hall is the forbidden place of the peak master's enlightenment avenue, and the Qinghu and Qingyang sisters are not allowed to enter, but they just wander around outside the hall with the most lame guest in the history of the Lotus Peak.

The Feather Palace, the luck is particularly vast and dense, and the purple qi lingers all year round, and it is specially provided to the elites who are expected to soar to the Lotus Peak, which has been abandoned for hundreds of years. Martial fetus Wang Jiao, sword embryo Huang Donglai, it is possible to practice a hundred years later.

Due south view of the tide pavilion, the rest place of the lotus slave. Qingyang didn't mind taking Chen Qingniu to visit, but her sister Qinghu's eyes were murderous, so she could only give up.

The Star Pavilion is eighty-one stories high, and it must be climbed to the top as soon as it enters, and Qinghu is reluctant to waste an extra inch of time on Chen Qingniu, which is also saved.

Zhengxi Town National Pavilion, is Chen Qingniu's residence, three floors high, scriptures, guqin, swords, dazzling, in Qinghu's eyes is obviously destined to be ruined by this glowing earthen bun.

Finally came to the lotus pond.

The water is quiet and cold.

Thirty-six lotus flowers gradually rise one by one, without roots and lotus leaves, empty and suspended in the air, most of them are budding to be released, and only a few are blooming.

There is a lotus platform in the center of the pond.

Qingyang smiled and pointed to the lotus flower in the air, and said with a smile: "Keqing, do you see, that is the treasure of the town gate of Lotus Peak, thirty-six lotus flowers, the more abundant the immortal vein luck of Lotus Peak, the more numerous the number of flowers that bloom, at the peak of the time there were thirty-one flowers, but unfortunately now there are few, only nine." ”

At this time, Qinghu snorted coldly.

Qingyang whispered charmingly in Chen Qingniu's ear: "If Keqing wants to make the slave sister laugh, there is only one way, and that is to let Baolian bloom a few more." ”

Chen Qingniu smiled bitterly in his heart, we were driven ducks on the shelves, if we can save our lives, we have to burn high incense, whether this lotus peak luck is withered or vigorous, I really can't take care of it, the lotus flowers are not all withered, Chen Qingniu feels lucky.

"Sister!"

Qingyang suddenly exclaimed.

"Silence. ”

Qinghu instinctively rebuked this sister, who had been in her heart since birth.

"Sister, look, look! The lotus flower has bloomed!"

The green sheep jumped up for joy, and pointed to the air.

Chen Qingniu and Qinghu raised their heads at the same time.

I saw a Baolian slowly stretching out and blooming, and the brilliance was intoxicating.

"And one more!"

Qingyang shouted again, her little face was flushed, and her voice was louder, and she didn't bother to care if her sister was silent about a mantra now.

Qinghu was stunned, looking at the second Baolian that had been closed to full bloom, his eyes were in a trance.

Back then, this peak master was trapped in Longhu Mountain, and the Lotus Peak Baolian closed six flowers overnight.

Lotus Peak ushered in the Immortal King Banana and the Sword Embryo Huang Donglai respectively, and the Baolian only bloomed three flowers.

Qingyang clapped his hands and smiled: "There are still more!"

The third flower is gorgeous.

Qinghu turned from surprise to ecstasy, completely forgetting that there was a weak guest beside him.

Qingyang sighed, scratched his head and said, "What's more?"

The fourth treasure lotus bud unfolds.

On the lotus pond, the ethereal luck instantly became a little richer again.

A bunch of lotus leaves sprout out of thin air on the surface of the lotus pond, forming a path that leads to the central rosette.

Chen Qingniu hesitated, and very funny stretched out his foot to test the hardness, it was very good, it seemed weak, but it was enough to support his weight, stepped on it, and walked to the rosette step by step.

Take the first step, and the fifth newly blooming purple golden lotus flower will be ushered in overhead.

After Chen Qingniu walked three steps, the sixth flower.

Qingyang had already lost the first novelty, and wrenched his fingers and said, "Sister, this is the sixth flower." ”

When Chen Qingniu stood on the lotus seat and looked up at the wonders above his head, three purple golden lotus flowers appeared during the period.

The nine lotus flowers unfolded one after another in one go.

The thirty-six pins of Baolian have changed from the first nine flowers to bloom alone, to the current eighteen flowers.

Qingyang squatted on the ground, shouting too hard, and always staring at the air, a little dazzled.

Qinghu kept muttering, looking both crazy and intoxicated.

Chen Qingniu saw that the thirty-six pins of Baolian finally showed no signs of continuing to bloom, and muttered suspiciously: "Good guy, those elders of the sect don't give us face, but you are interesting." ”

Qingyang turned his head to look at his sister Qinghu and asked, "Sister, do you want Qingyang to go out of the palace to report to Grandma Lu?" ”

Qinghu just wanted to nod.

Chen Qingniu asked out loud, "Is it true that no one can enter the Lotus Palace?"

Qingyang nodded vigorously, "Except for the peak master Keqing, and our lotus slaves, the elders and the sect masters can't come in." The peak owner occasionally entertains guests, and according to the rules, it is also in the pavilion at the top of the mountain. ”

"Qinghu Qingyang, what about today. ”

Chen Qingniu stretched out a finger in front of his mouth, smiled, and said, "Silence." ”

Qingyang was amused by Chen Qingniu's appearance and her sister's speech, smiled brightly, and then tilted her head and asked, "Why?"

Chen Qingniu explained solemnly: "In case these lotus flowers bloom and close, wouldn't it make your Grandma Du and many ancestors and ancestors happy in vain." So I still had to wait for a while to make sure that these Baolian were not full to hold on. ”

Qingyang is accustomed to the old-fashioned and harsh life of Lotus Peak, dealing with immortal terms all day long, who has ever heard Chen Qingniu's frivolous words in the past, squatting on the ground and laughing.

Qinghu first glared at his unruly sister, then looked deeply at Chen Qingniu, snorted coldly, turned around and said, "Then wait a few more days." ”

Chen Qingniu breathed a sigh of relief, walked out of the lotus pond, waited for the Qinghu figure to go away, and asked softly: "Qingyang, you said that your sister can smile at me if you open a Baolian, but you have opened nine flowers, why do you still have an expression that I owe her a lot of silver taels?"

Qingyang was angry, thought seriously for a while, and said softly: "Could it be that you have opened too much?"

Chen Qingniu had a headache for a while, and the bird in his crotch was also aggrieved.

They didn't know that the green tiger came out of the lotus pond and returned to the tide viewing pavilion, dancing the sword brilliantly, the sword qi vaguely had the rudiments of the eight wildernesses, and the woman was as elegant as a lotus, laughing and crying at the same time.