The celestial palace above the dragon boat is bright and towering, giving people an unreal feeling. The bursts of fairy music seem to come from the nine heavens.
Nine women dance gracefully, under the moonlight, like fairies from heaven who have come to the earthly world. Their dances are graceful and charming.
Even Jiang Yun had to sigh. Once the beautiful woman among the monks entered the mortal world, her charm was indeed endless.
No matter how beautiful a mortal woman is, it is impossible for her to dance with the fairy wind like this. For many people, this is the fairy in their dreams.
Then a huge bright moon appeared, the snow-white dresses fluttered, and the three beauties suddenly appeared in the sky, and all three people were reflected in it.
The bright divine moon, which can be three meters in diameter, makes them look extremely holy, just like the fairies of Guanghan coming to the world, dancing in the sky wind, and stunning the city.
A bright pearl dances in that divine moon, and a female cultivator of ice muscles and jade bones dances in that divine moon. Flowers and rain fall from the sky, fragrance bursts, and hundreds of birds dance with her.
A Yao Qin is suspended in the air, dotted with crystals, and a fairy plays such fairy music. The curves are graceful and moving, like the mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.
A beauty opened her voice to sing, and the wonderful sound moved in all directions. Even the fish in the lake jumped out of the water and danced to her rhythm.
In the divine moon, the petals of flowers are as crystal clear as rain, dancing gracefully, the music of the piano is singing, the birds are in harmony, and the fish are coming out of the water, all of which become a wonderful scene.
The piano fell silent, the dancing stopped, the singing stopped, the world was quiet, and the twelve fairies seemed to have frozen into a painting, standing in this beautiful scenery with different postures.
Some are petite and cute in appearance; some are gentle and elegant with no makeup on.
Some have eyebrows like green edges and are dressed in powerful attire, showing a heroic appearance; some are dressed in flowery palace attire, with black hair coiled up, looking dignified and generous.
There are also some whose faces are as cold as icebergs; their figures are graceful and charming; they are dressed in hazy gauze, their long legs are alluring and so on...
It can be said that with so many models, there is always one that can make your heart beat.
Jiang Yun was a little surprised, wondering what this meant?
He turned around and looked at Jiang Huairen. At this time, the other little bandits didn't know where they had gone, and he was the only one left waiting here.
"The three fairies in the middle each have a thousand connections, and the last nine have a hundred connections each. After they have a connection, they can explore the mystery and loftiness of the avenue all night long."
Then Jiang Huairen said solemnly: "I also have something to do, so don't look for me next time."
Seeing him heading straight to the palace on the dragon boat, Jiang Yun was a little speechless, he was so mysterious.
Who can't see what they are going to do? They all have old friends.
In order to get a glimpse of the mysteries of the panel, Jiang Yun finally selected a few fairies, and they were married to a total of three thousand and six hundred, which was the ultimate number.
The number of clothes in the room slowly decreased, flying one by one, and finally fell to the ground, and different gasps could be heard.
After Jiang Yun tried it, he found that the panel did not respond, but he was not disappointed. He had already speculated about this.
People with wonderful desires all practice the ancient Taoist double cultivation magic technique. Over the years, they have been interpreted into a magical state.
Jiang Yun happened to have research in this area, so he started discussing with them.
Weak and inward, strong and retreat quickly, don't let it slip in between advance and retreat.
Also do not throw it from a high position, which may upset the five internal organs, injure the veins, and cause all kinds of diseases.
Jiang Yun has become very proficient in this technique. He enters weakly and exits powerfully.
There is a saying:
It's a quiet spring night in the depths of the house, and all the flutter in my heart is gone;
The flowers and leaves once broke the stamens, and the willows shook the willow branches again;
Three thousand formations are fiercely fought with golden spears, and silver candles come to Bajiujiao.
At noon the next day, Jiang Yun walked out of the room in high spirits, with jade bodies behind him scattered everywhere.
A few little bandits sat quietly in front of the dragon boat, like several sages discussing scriptures.
No matter how brilliant the fairies passing by were, they couldn't arouse their interest. They looked intently and looked like gentlemen.
It was completely different from yesterday's demeanor. I think I gained a lot from talking about Taoism all night last night.
"Brother Jiang is here. I heard that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has come to the Holy City. It seems that he is here for you." Wu Zhongtian was most concerned about this kind of thing and reminded Jiang Yun.
After Jiang Yun met with a few others, he heard the news from Wu Zhongtian, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was not surprising.
If we want to select the two iron-headed children of the Eastern Wasteland: one is Ji Haoyue of the Ji family, and the other is the descendant of the old Peng King, the Golden-winged Little Peng King.
"He can come if he wants to. The Holy City does not belong to my Jiang family, so we can't stop him." Jiang Yun didn't care too much.
The moment the news was released in the Holy City, Jiang Yun knew that someone would definitely come.
After all, Donghuang is too big, and one Holy Son of Light is not enough to make others retreat.
"This Golden-winged Little Peng King is quite interesting. He originally wanted to challenge Holy Son Yaoguang. Now that Holy Son Yaoguang has lost, he wants to challenge Brother Jiang directly."
Jiang Huairen added some rumors on the side.
The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King could do such a thing because he didn't take Fluctlight seriously at all.
King Xiaopeng thinks too highly of himself. He may be able to win all the time, but once he experiences failure.
Then the belief is completely shattered, commonly known as a glass heart.
Later, King Lao Peng also discovered this.
Exile him to the nine levels set up by the ancient saints of their clan. If he can break out, there may be hope for the future.
It's just that Xiaopeng Wang's talent was inferior after all, and he eventually disappeared without any news.
Just when Jiang Yun released the news that he would stay in the Holy City for one month, he came directly to the Holy City.
But this guy is impatient. The January period has only passed a few days, and he can't wait anymore.
On the way back, Jiang Yun thought about the news about Xiaopeng King. At present, Xiaopeng King has just entered the Four Pole for the first time, and is in the same realm as him.
Jiang Yun no longer planned to hold back, and wanted to suppress it with the power of thunder.
Stop the idea of challenge by the latecomer, otherwise he will be like the Holy Son of Light, and will be extremely annoyed.
His invitation to fight with the Holy Son of Fluttering Light and the Divine Body was just to make a name for himself.
Now that the goal has been achieved, it is still necessary to put your mind where it should be. His way is not here.
When Jiang Yun separated from the young bandits, he returned to the Jiang family's residence in the holy city.
A group of people were already waiting near the door.
Led by one of the young men in green robes and a man in gold robes with a face full of arrogance.
There were some people watching not far away.
In a palace suspended in mid-air, several saints and saints prepared banquets, waiting for the show to take place.
Jiang Yun's eyes shot out a divine light, and it was immediately clear that this was the arrival of the Donghuang Monster Clan.
They knew where this place was, so they didn't dare to block the door and just stood aside quietly.
Of those two outstanding figures from the demon clan, one is respectfully called the Little Dragon King in Tsing Yi, and the other is the Little Peng King with Golden Wings.
Seeing Jiang Yun approaching, the little dragon king in green came forward politely and exchanged a few compliments with Jiang Yun.
The little Jiao King's eyes are as bright as stars, and the most peculiar thing is that there are a pair of dragon horns in the blue hair, which are shining brightly.
Jiang Yun will naturally have the opportunity to deal with the demon clan in the future, and he also chatted with the little Jiao King in a pleasant manner.
He still doesn't dislike the little dragon king in green.
"Are you Jiang Yun?" The Golden Winged Peng King suddenly walked slowly towards Jiang Yun and said unceremoniously.
Not at all familiar with the art of interacting with people.
