"That's what happened, Shaozong, that kid actually challenged us openly and challenged us alone." Niu Tou said proudly: "You really don't know the heights of the world. Even the whole world can't defeat us. How dare he come forward? Give him one year. I think he is really out of his mind. How can he cultivate the golden elixir realm for a year? I think he can break through the qi training and it will be a thank you to God. I will see him crippled by then."
Shan Chun was sitting in a high position, silent and seemed to be thinking. After a while, he said: "You Chuiyun should not be so reckless."
"Huh?" Niutou said, "What does Shaozong mean?"
Shan Chun stood up slowly and stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the beam.
"Although he may be angry and impulsive for a moment, he should not make such a decision that is tantamount to death. In my opinion, although Yu Chuiyun is not said to be extremely smart, he is also a person with mature mind and wisdom. I My intuition tells me that things are not that simple.
The most important point is that there were three people who walked out of Wanhuan Tower that day, and You Chuiyun was among them. I think that the owner of the Jade Dragon Armor has a close relationship with him, and the reason may even be beyond our imagination. "
"This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Zheng Du also has his own agenda.
"The master of the Jade Dragon Armor is astonishingly powerful. The speed with which he can break through the tower and the techniques he uses to destroy evil beasts. He is an amazingly talented person who has been practicing for many years!"
Shan Chun glanced at the anxious two people. The two people realized that they had lost their composure and restrained their voices. Then Shan Chun continued: "I have been down the mountain for three years, and the biggest gain is that I can sail the ten thousand year boat carefully. Don't you guys? Is there no doubt that the appearance of the master of the Jade Dragon Armor is too coincidental? His appearance seems to be a rescue from the gods? I am a person who believes that events are never coincidences, only cause and effect.
"By the way, what's your adoptive father's attitude?"
Shan Chun asked.
"It seems that those master masters wanted to chase us, but they were called back by the master master."
Liu Tong recalled briefly and then replied.
Shan Chun's face was rare and solemn. After thinking about it carefully, he felt a little shocked, but he didn't say anything and just pushed a stray hair from his forehead behind his ear.
"Even if the master of the Jade Dragon Armor is not You Chuiyun, it must be related to him! If there is a master of the Jade Dragon Armor behind him who is as talented as me, then there must be more secrets behind him." Shan Chun thought so, and so said.
Niutou suddenly said: "Not inferior to you? Shaozong, do you mean that you have made great progress this time?"
Shan Chun chuckled and looked at the sky.
"Wanhuan Tower, I find it boring."
Immortal Palace, Lingxiao Temple, God’s Birthday Banquet Ceremony.
The sound of gold, stone, silk and bamboo is like falling rocks from a clear spring, graceful and graceful. Rainbow rain scattered in the mid-air, and fairy beasts roared loudly. Looking up, even though it was daytime, one could see that the stars here were boiling and as bright as flowers.
The god sat firmly on the high platform and chatted and laughed frequently with his wife. The eyes of the god's wife also frequently fell on You Chuiyun and Princess Zhaoyang, who were sitting at the next table.
"Then the young man was brought back by his daughter?" Madam Shenzun, who has a beautiful appearance, is examining You Chuiyun at this moment. "It's not in line with the rules to sit together so soon."
"Hey, madam knows that I hate rules the most, so just do whatever you want. But what do you think of this young man You Chuiyun?"
"How can you be so casual?" Madam Shenzun knew her husband's temper very well. It was her birthday today, so she couldn't talk about trivial matters. She just looked at You Chuiyun and said, "Although he is not handsome, he looks pleasing to the eye, but he doesn't know how to cultivate." Geometry for character.”
The god said: "He is a mortal."
"What!" Madam Shenzun almost jumped up.
"Hey, madam, please pay attention to your manners."
The divine lady rolled her eyes at him and asked anxiously: "What's going on with bringing a mortal to the Heavenly Palace? Is he still my daughter's lover? What do you think?"
The deity's expression changed slightly, but he still smiled apologetically and said: "Madam, don't be surprised, what's wrong with mortals? Aren't you and I both cultivated by mortals? Besides, now we are mortals, under my training, what about then?" Madam, please don’t be too persistent.”
"Hey, stinky old man." Madam Shenzun's expression remained unchanged, and she stomped under the table: "It's okay if you don't follow the rules. After all, you are the biggest in the world. Can you be more strict about our daughter's marriage? Ah? What a stinker? The eggs are rotten…”
The deity quickly covered his wife's mouth, but suddenly realized that he had lost his composure, and immediately returned to his sitting posture: "Oh, madam, don't you believe in the little eyes? Ah? When you insult that young man, aren't you also insulting the little ones? Judgment? Don’t you believe Xiaoxiao? If Xiaoxiao finds out, he will definitely be disappointed in his mother. "
Madam Shenzun pouted and said reluctantly: "You annoying person, don't say the bad words I just said to Xiao Xiaoxiao. Tsk, who insulted me? I didn't insult. I didn't say bad words."
As soon as the lady was relieved, the god immediately smiled and held her hand to comfort her: "Okay, okay, I didn't say anything bad, I didn't say anything bad."
You Chuiyun, who was beside him, was sitting on pins and needles. Of course he could sense the scrutinizing gaze of Mrs. Shenzun, so he had to force a smile every time when Mrs. Shenzun looked over.
This made Princess Zhaoyang next to her laugh.
"Look at how many pounds you have sweated."
Princess Zhaoyang gloated: "It's actually very interesting."
"My mother." You Chuiyun quickly picked up the jug and poured himself a drink: "How many times do you think I have experienced this kind of scene? Not to mention your mother's eyes, do you know how many people in this hall are eyeing me? I'm sitting here in front of everyone and I'm about to be eaten alive by all the looks. I'm starting to regret making an agreement with you."
Princess Zhaoyang smiled and said: "You and I agreed that I will let you cultivate to the Golden Core Realm within a year, and you will temporarily serve as my Taoist companion. You cannot go back on this."
"I don't regret it, I just regret it."
"Look at that, that man with the fire all over his body, he seems to be trying to eat me."
"Huh? That is the Holy Lord of Fire, who has been chasing me for five hundred years; that man pretends to be sitting upright, but in fact the one who glances here frequently is the Qingqiu Fox King. Hiss, a stinky fox, he The body odor on his body is really overwhelming. Finally, the fat man on the right, he is the Giant Spirit King."
Princess Zhaoyang rarely talks much, and she feels like she has all the treasures in her family.
You Chuiyun broke into a cold sweat, and the looks from these people from time to time were colder than the others.
"No need for introduction - I, I know this person who is enshrined in Nantianmen. I knelt down to this deity every day when I was a child, and even made a wish."
There was a rumble in the throat, which was fear. I didn't expect to see all kinds of legendary characters here. This experience may be legendary, and no one may believe it even if I brag about it.
"They are all immortals and gods -" You Chuiyun said with a dark face, "I never imagined that I could offend so many legendary figures in my lifetime."
Princess Zhaoyang covered her mouth and smiled: "If you want to blame me, it's because I am indeed more beautiful, but you are so panicked in such a situation?"
You Chuiyun said with a smile: "As the son-in-law of a god, isn't this very embarrassing?" But when he carefully discovered that Princess Zhaoyang's smile was somewhat intriguing, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Is there something else you haven't told me? Do you want to see my joke?"
"It cannot be said or explained. You will know when the time comes."
"What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"
"The ceremony has begun."
You Chuiyun still wanted to ask, but the graceful and melodious music had already started, completely drowning out his voice.
"The birthday banquet of the gods, congratulations from all directions! The gods of the Nine Heavens, the clansmen of the five lands, and friends from far away, it's not surprising! The generous and generous Xuanjiu land, the great venerables sent wonderful fruits for immortality, and the master of Gushan Mountain , as a gift of the good medicine Rong Cao, there is..."
Under the music played by the director, his voice could actually spread throughout the Immortal Palace, and he could read the source of the congratulatory gift aloud.
"call--"
You Chuiyun's scalp felt numb.
"What's wrong?"
You Chuiyun raised the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. He thought it was spicy and had a taste in his mouth.
He thought to himself, "These things only exist in rumors. If there is one thing in the world, it is a rare treasure. I am afraid that there will be another bloody storm and no peace. Now, I somewhat believe in Princess Zhaoyang's promise. I may really be able to reach the sky in one step and give Revenge all over the sky.”
"Dear friends who have come from afar, today is my nine-thousand-year-old birthday. Your presence makes this humble house shine. Today I do not call myself the Supreme One. You are all Taoist friends, regardless of your official rank."
The deity bowed his head.
In the main hall, all the immortals stood up and bowed respectfully to the deity.
"Good, the gods are so polite. I am honored to do so."
The Divine Lord stretched out his hands and pressed down, indicating to sit down, and continued: "A quick calculation shows that I entered Taoism when I was six years old, I did not enter the foundation building until I was one hundred years old, and I did not enter the Golden elixir until I was two hundred years old. The difference in cultivation qualifications can be I call it ignorance. But today, I have been practicing Taoism for more than 6,000 years. During these 6,000 years, I have been able to detect that the water in the East China Sea has dropped by one foot, three feet and two inches. I have even witnessed that the white snow on the top of Tianzhu Peak has turned into a sweet spring. Into the mountains and rivers.
I can count the graves of my childhood friends——"
The deity stretched out his hands, spread his fingers and made a sign of two fives.
He looked lonely, with rare memories and longing in his eyes.
"I can no longer count their tombs with one hand. Their names are like green mountains standing in my heart, but when the thousand-year-old trees still return to their soil, their appearance gradually becomes blurred to me.
We are all Taoist friends on the road together, and some people disperse while walking. Time is ruthless, and ascetics want this ruthlessness to come late, late, or never come again.
I will give my wine to the earth and urge you to cultivate yourself in the next life.
Walking slowly on the long road, there are pen and ink paintings in the morning that will live forever.
In the world of Jambu, ancient caves and fairy mountains, all live forever! To transcend reincarnation and not fall into hell is the same ambition.
Admonish with children and encourage with old friends. "
The god raised his glass, spoke concisely and concisely, and then drank it in one gulp.
Thousands of fellow immortals who sat down also expressed their respect and drank all the wine in their palms.
Just when this was a happy scene, a wild laugh came from outside the main hall.
"Hahahaha, what kind of wine did Lord God drink?"
After these words fell into the hall, for a moment, a breeze blew by, and everyone smelled the strong smell of wine in the wind. However, the smell was not pungent, but rather mellow and intoxicating. It must be a real good wine.
Taking a closer look, I saw an extremely rude person standing half-leaning like a bow in front of the deity's table. He wantonly grabbed the crystal grapes on the table and a jug of good wine to eat with him, showing no sign of restraint.
You Chuiyun was a little surprised, but when he saw all the immortals laughing lightly, he couldn't help but be curious about this person's identity, and asked Princess Zhaoyang, but she smiled and didn't answer, but she was hiding something and refused to say anything.
However, he was very close, so he craned his neck to take a closer look. The intruder had a lazy posture and behaved casually as if he were at home. He was dressed in a gray robe and had an exquisite three-foot long sword on his back. It made You Chuiyun feel strange.
This sword - why does it look so familiar?
The god smiled and said: "The wine in my immortal palace is naturally a thousand-year-old wine."
"Blow, you keep blowing." The man smiled wildly, sat down on the table, and dropped the plate with fruits to the ground, scattering it all over the place, but he didn't care.
He picked up the wine bottle and roared in his throat. An extremely pleasant tone came out of his throat. He smashed it into his mouth. After a while, he said: "Good wine, really good wine. Oh, you deserve it, a stingy fat man." Drink this fine wine?”
"The Wine Sword Immortal says it's good wine. Tsk, I should have stocked up on it more than 8,000 jars." The deity said with a smile.
Wine Sword Fairy?
Hearing the name of this person being mentioned by the God, Yubuki's face changed from white to red, and then he stared at Princess Zhaoyang who didn't change his expression next to him and whispered: "You know? You did it on purpose? Why did you do it on purpose? Don’t you want to tell me?”
Princess Zhaoyang said nothing.
The Wine Sword Immortal tilted his head and looked into the eyes of the deity. His expression suddenly became serious: "So these good wines were brought out because of your birthday party? With such fine wines, why didn't you bring this wine to the last birthday party? take it out?"
The deity looked at Jiujianxian with a smile, and then suddenly spoke in a higher pitch.
"Fellow Taoists! Today is not only a birthday banquet for me, but also a banquet for my daughter, Yu Ming Yao Lan, who is about to become a Taoist couple with a good young man named You Chuiyun. Today, it is announced to the world that , I hope everyone will gather their best wishes and no one will object."
You Chuiyun's eyes were as wide as cowbells, and he thought, "Holy shit."
The god said the word "objection" very seriously.
Almost as soon as the Lord God finished speaking, several voices said in unison: "I object!"
"I object too!"
"I object first!"
Those who objected immediately stood up, and it turned out to be the Holy Lord of Fire, Qingqiu Fox King and several others. They objected in words, but did not forget the etiquette and bowed their hands.
"I object too!" Jiu Jianxian said word by word.
There was an uproar in the main hall.
The deity's expression finally changed, he was shocked and angry, pointing at the Jiujianxian: "Old man, you also want to marry my daughter?!"
Only then did Jiu Jianxian realize the misunderstanding, and said with a fake smile: "You fart, I objected on behalf of my apprentice."
I see.
The god then sat back down in relief, and the god's wife put her hand on her husband's thigh with lingering fear.
"Apprentice, why don't you come out?" Jiu Jianxian said loudly.
Jiujianxian's apprentice wants to oppose this marriage.
So who is he?
The Fire Sage and others were most concerned about their competitors. At this moment, they all turned back to look at the red door of the main hall.
A ray of sword light rose from the Tianmen in the distance, shuttled over in an instant, and fell steadily into the hall.
It was a young man full of heroic spirit, his eyes were bright and he was holding a sword hand. The invisible sword energy made the white robes make a hunting sound, and he was floating in the middle of the hall with a three-foot sword.
"The real sword-controlling technique taught by the Wine Sword Immortal? The speed and accuracy are acceptable. You can achieve such a level at such an age. Not bad."
The deity did not blame the boy for his rude behavior, but actually seemed to appreciate it. To be praised by the god, this young man's qualifications must be extraordinary. The immortals present all nodded in recognition of this sudden appearance of the little sword fairy.
If this little sword fairy can grow up smoothly, he will become a powerful person in the future.
"Your Majesty, my surname is Su Mingfang, and I am a disciple of Jiuchi Sword Forest Immortal!"
Su Fang lowered his sword and knelt down on one knee to salute, showing no arrogance at all.
"Good boy, not bad, but why do you want to show up now?"
Su Fang looked directly at You Chuiyun and said loudly: "I oppose his marriage to Princess Zhaoyang! I want to challenge him!"
Sage Lord Lieyang and others saw the situation and echoed: "We are not convinced either!"
At that time, there were dozens of dissatisfied voices in the main hall.
Unexpectedly, the deity did not get furious, but still smiled and said: "Okay, okay, if you don't accept it, just fight for a few times. You immortals, would you like to see one of the proudest people in the world?" Fight?"
As soon as these words came out, they almost clearly conveyed the plan in the mind of the deity.
It turned out that the announcement of his daughter's marriage was actually half-truth and half-false. In fact, the god didn't care at all about Youchuiyun's cultivation and whether he was worthy of his daughter.
From the beginning, the deity was thinking about the heroes vying for the throne, no, the heroes vying for glory.
A fight may sound rude, but it can directly and clearly show the entire fairy world who has the talent and who is the future.
Who is qualified to be the son-in-law of his god?
"Ancestor!——"
However, an almost crying cry broke the tense atmosphere.
All the immortals looked up.
I saw You Chuiyun, the god-to-be son-in-law, hugging Su Fang, the disciple of Jiujianxian, and then complained extremely aggrievedly.
"this……?"
The deity frowned in a rare way.
Only the corners of Princess Zhaoyang's lips were slightly raised.
The founder of the Yinxiao Sect, the Sword Immortal Su Fang.
