In the distance, we first saw Ding Wei, who was leading the way, his body wrapped in a sad and gloomy wind.
Then.
Even a dazzling light like a daytime shooting star darts through the heavy clouds. The light is bright and bright as it moves. With a stabbing sound, it turns a few miles away in an instant, slowly descends in front of the eyes, and falls into the small sky. On the mountainside.
"……What?"
When he saw the figure clearly in the bright white light.
Even though it was Ding Xian's deep city, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Then he frowned imperceptibly, and hundreds of thousands of thoughts went through his mind in an instant.
"There is such a natural appearance in the world. Isn't it the result of supernatural powers? It's so strange and strange! In this case, I'm afraid Yu'er..."
Ding Xian sighed inwardly, but his face remained calm at all.
His eyes flashed with light, he laughed and got out of the chariot, and took the lead to greet him.
A greeting.
After chatting with each other for a while.
Ding Xian felt even more happy when he saw that Chen Heng was not only a charming person, but also had a beauty that was hard to find in the world. He was also gentle in speech and neither humble nor arrogant.
"Even if this son has not obtained the inheritance of Yin Erosion Red Water, I am afraid that other creations will exist. This energy is quite strange and very strange."
After a few words, the conversation was very pleasant, and Ding Xian couldn't help but think.
As a ghost and god who can control the realm of Wuyunye, he is also a fateful guest who sat down and listened to True Lord Chunyang.
Not only is he highly skilled in cultivation, he can compare with the Jindan Master in the orthodox immortal path, his magical power is boundless, and his vision is also impressive.
His eyes began to observe the secrets of ghost ways.
I saw a layer of clear jade on Chen Heng's face, his eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, and his body's Qi, blood and muscles were as if they were steel that had been refined ten thousand times. Even if it was not activated now, it was still as dazzling as the scorching sun hanging in the sky, giving people a great sense of aura. Feeling of oppression.
Ding Xian thought to himself that if Ding Wei fought with this person regardless of means and life and death, he would be captured and killed on the spot if he could not get out of fifty degrees.
This is despite the fact that the gate is eroding red water due to bad luck...
If there is a negative eclipse and the red water comes out.
Or thirty in a row.
Can't stand it...
"No wonder I was able to defeat Qiao Zhenjun's arrangement and build the Yin Eclipse Red Water. It's ridiculous that I have trained her carefully. I am also cautious in my practice and never dare to slack off, but I am still far behind."
First there was a slight emotion.
But then I thought about it, only such a person would be summoned by the true king, and he would be worthy of condescending himself and traveling ten miles away to greet him.
Think about it this way.
The inexplicable grudge and inexplicable sadness in my heart were completely eliminated.
"This man is Tian Destined's perfect son-in-law! If he can get close to me and win over me, not to mention forming a predestined relationship with Zhenjun, if I one day die in the incarnation, what huge legacy will I have left behind?" We finally have someone to support our family business!”
Ding Xian smiled and showed even more kindness, which made Ding Wei, who was listening with his hands down, dumbfounded and in disbelief.
Later, Ding Xian invited Chen Heng into the dragon chariot and walked together.
It was even more like falling into the clouds and mist, and I couldn't understand it for a while.
"This means...father is not looking for a son-in-law, is he? If he is to recruit a son-in-law, wouldn't my eldest brother and I have to share half of the profits from Wuyunye's good family fortune? No, according to what father said to his younger sister, I’m afraid it won’t be more than half of the pampering, and my eldest brother and I can only take 30%?”
He muttered in his heart and scratched his head in frustration.
Ding Wei knew very well that his brothers were only average in talent.
In a netherworld like the Abyss, as long as you don't seek death yourself and deliberately provoke those big ghosts and gods, it shouldn't be difficult to save your life.
But if you want to keep this huge business in Wuyunye.
That is a sign of overstretching.
Even though this is a dojo given by the True Lord, human relationships will be exhausted sooner or later.
Moreover, Ding Wei knew very well that the true king of the Yijian sect would not stay in the abyss for long, and there was no telling what day he would leave.
That moment.
That's the real trouble...
"Thinking about it, it seems like it would be a good thing to recruit a son-in-law to help me take care of the responsibility? But I don't know how big an appetite this brother Chen has... No! He has to say something else whether he likes my little sister or not!"
Ding Wei, who was worried about gains and losses, couldn't help but feel funny when he thought about this.
Just as he was meditating, a group of ghost generals and ghost servants had already escorted the dragon chariot far away. When he looked up, he couldn't even see any trace of it.
Only a few of Ding Wei's personal guards were left, still waiting in place.
They saw Ding Wei standing dumbly with his sleeves down.
There was a smile on his face at one moment and a frown on his face at the other, both of which were confusing.
"Second Young Master..."
One of the guards called out cautiously.
Ding Wei was suddenly startled and suddenly came back to his senses.
He swept his eyes away again, and all he encountered were strange looks, and Ding Wei couldn't help but feel his face burn.
"Father is also in a hurry. He is leaving in such a hurry. Follow me quickly. Don't be slow to treat your distinguished guest!"
After coughing awkwardly, Ding Wei hurriedly flew into the air and rushed over.
The several personal guards all agreed and turned into ghost smoke, chasing up to the sky.
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The wind and lightning flew all the way, the turbid fog dispersed, and the mountains, rivers and lakes on both sides receded quickly, leaving only blurry afterimages.
It didn't take long.
Chen Heng, who was in the dragon carriage, saw a series of palaces appearing in the sky below.
All kinds of gold and jade are dazzling, gorgeous and radiant, which is very gorgeous.
At this time, when the two dragons dragging the treasure cart saw this scene, they both let out a long groan, slowly lowered their cloud heads, and landed on a huge square that seemed to be made of strange sapphire-colored rocks.
"The cave's setting is crude, don't blame me, don't blame me, please!"
Ding Xian got out of the carriage with a smile, and led Chen Heng across the square, passing through several palaces and palaces, and then came to a palace with green tiles and red pillars that exuded auspicious light.
Flowers, lamps and shadows, treasure tripods and fragrant floats.
Like having a banquet in the Dragon Palace——
There were already two groups of singing and dancing girls waiting in the main hall. They had long sleeves and slow belts, and their bodies were like a ring. Under the bright flame lamps, their colorful clothes reflected each other, which made it look like a different kind of worldly wealth and romance, with numerous splendid things!
Ding Xian smiled slightly, seeming quite pleased with himself.
Afterwards, they politely negotiated with Chen Heng, and finally he took the lead, with Chen Heng sitting in the first place under his right hand.
There are three or five vases next to this jade case, and the flowers are arranged and displayed. The colors of the flowers are like the dawn skyscape, disappearing and appearing, which is very novel.
Chen Heng only glanced at it briefly and then withdrew his gaze.
At this time.
He suddenly felt something, and looked towards the peacock painting screen not far from the main seat.
Outside the painting screen, a corner of the dress was faintly visible, which was not covered up. Judging from its patterns, it looked quite gorgeous.
The woman hiding behind the peacock screen seemed to be aware of Chen Heng's gaze, and she let out a sigh of relief.
Then there was a burst of soft footsteps, and they hurriedly entered the back hall.
"Come on, come on! Don't be polite and restrained, my little fellow Taoist, just treat it as your own home! Let me show you my hospitality!"
Ding Xian still had a smile on his face.
No words were given to explain whether the woman behind the peacock screen was a maid or something else.
He only clapped his hands lightly, and several ghost servants crept into the hall respectfully, setting out spiritual food and drinks.
"The name of this wine is 'Jiangtian Muxue'. It is produced by the Changyou Xie family among the twelve generations of the family. It tastes very sweet. I don't know if my fellow Taoist likes what is in this cup. Please give it a try."
Ding Xian took the lead in raising the bottle and speaking.
At this moment.
Ding Wei finally rushed to the palace on Yin Feng.
He laughed sarcastically under Ding Xian's gaze, and sat down obediently under Chen Heng. Seeing this scene, he also raised the bottle along with his father and began to persuade him to drink.
"The poor Taoist would rather be respectful than obey orders."
Chen Heng smiled, picked up the wine in the glass, and drank it all.
As soon as the wine entered his stomach, a refreshing feeling spread through his limbs.
It was as if on a hot summer day, I first swallowed a mouthful of cold water, and then immersed my body in the spring waterfall. I felt a shiver in my mind, and even the blood flow slowed down slightly.
"It's really a good wine."
Chen Heng's mind was clear at this moment, and all the accumulated complicated thoughts were temporarily wiped away.
He only felt that the thoughts in his mind were running faster than usual, and his thoughts were clear.
This glass of wine also contained abundant spiritual energy, which penetrated into various acupoints and was silently refined into the body by Chen Heng to strengthen his blood energy.
It's a pity that he is now at the eighth level of the Xuan Realm with a Tai Su Jade Body. The amount of spiritual energy required to advance to the ninth level of the Xuan Realm is undoubtedly a huge amount.
Although the spiritual energy contained in this glass of wine is quite a lot, it is insignificant to the practice of Tai Su Jade Body and is almost useless...
"Come! Please have another drink!"
Ding Xian laughed when he saw this.
Ding Wei, who was sitting at the bottom, seemed to be encountering an opponent or a good talent in chess. He had a look of joy on his face and frequently raised his glass to persuade him.
He has a temperament that loves to drink, but he is always disciplined and restrained by Ding Xian, so he does not touch the contents of the glass.
Seeing this scene today, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
And Chen Heng naturally drank all of them without rejecting them.
Seeing that he was giving face like this, he was not pretending to be noble, but he was extremely generous.
Ding Xian and Ding Wei looked at each other with joy in their hearts. They raised their necks and drank the contents of the cup in one gulp.
Ding Wei winked again, and the two groups of singing and dancing girls who had been waiting for a long time got the order and cheered up.
In an instant, the sound of violins, strings, flutes, pipes, and drums sounded melodiously, silk and bamboo were mixed, and the sandalwood boards were pure and clear.
All of a sudden.
Guests and hosts enjoy themselves...
When the wine is half full,
Suddenly there was a loud shouting outside the hall, and Ding Xian, who was aroused, frowned and was about to get angry when a big ghost in a steward's uniform had already taken the lead and excitedly bowed down to the hall and shouted:
"Master, we've got the Firebird!"
Ding Xian's palms trembled, and the anger that had just appeared on his face instantly disappeared, and he asked: "How many are there?"
"All three heads are of excellent quality!"
The steward untied the cloth bag hanging on his waist like a treasure, and as a ghost smoke spread, three groups of lights instantly rushed out and danced around in the hall.
Chen Heng looked at it with his eyes and saw that the three fluorescent lights were three round and cute little birds about the size of a palm. They were chirping and their eyes as big as black beans were flickering.
"Okay! Okay! Well done!"
Ding Xian laughed twice when he saw this. He put his five fingers together and released a spiritual light. He put away the three phoenixes that were about to rush out of the palace and said:
"I want to have a drink and chat with the distinguished guest, so you can go down and receive the reward yourself!"
The steward happily bowed down and kowtowed a few times. Without daring to say anything, he tiptoed out of the hall.
"Brother Chen, the servant is rude, don't be offended... He is so arrogant, and my father is so happy, there is a reason!"
After drinking heavily, Ding Wei's face was already a bit drunk. He pointed at the steward who was carefully retreating and said with a smile:
"It's a coincidence. Qiao Zhenjun wants to see you, and this firebird happens to be related to Qiao Zhenjun. Isn't it interesting?"
"Can this bird be used as medicine? Or can the bones and muscles be used as foreign objects after being refined?"
Chen Heng put down the wine bottle and asked.
Ding Wei was startled when he heard this.
Ding Xian, who was sitting on the main seat, smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Chen is joking... This firefinch is just because it is plump and cute, and it only exists in the Abyss of the Earth. It is rare in number, so it is often purchased by immortals outside the Abyss, who want to keep it as a pet animal."
Ding Wei opened his mouth and explained:
"Qiao Zhenjun's clan member, the famous noblewoman who is now studying Taoism in the Yuchen sect and was called 'Xiao Qiao' by people at the time, once mentioned this bird and seemed to be interested in moving it.
Qiao Zhenjun left this matter to my father and son to handle. After months of hard work, we finally succeeded! "
"Xiao Qiao?"
"Brother Chen, don't you know?" Ding Wei burped, feeling even more proud and deliberately showing off:
"Then do you know how many of these famous ladies in Xudu are famous all over the world for their beauty?"
Chen Heng shook his head.
"Zhenjun Zhuang Si of Xiantian Demon Sect, Pei Zhi of Taifu Palace, Yin Ruohua of Blood River Sect, Gu Yi of Zhuzhao Sect, Xie Maixi of Changyou Xie Clan, Zhen Luo of Jiuzhen Sect, Sima Wenjun of Tangting Sima Clan... "
Ding Wei twirled his fingers and named a dozen people like he was counting treasures from his family, and said with a smile:
"Finally, of course it's the Mishan Shuangqiao. The 'Xiao Qiao' I just mentioned is one of these pairs!
Brother Chen, you are also a Taoist cultivator outside the abyss of the earth. Have you never heard of these names? These are all the characters in Rouge Review! Great name! Are you pretending not to know? "
Chen Heng shook his head again.
"alright!"
Ding Xian, who was sitting on the main seat, shook his head, suddenly frowned and interrupted:
"That rouge comment is just the nonsense of a shameless maniac! Even the person in charge has died and his family has been wiped out, and the Thunder Mansion has suffered a lot because of it. Why are you talking about this?!"
Ding Wei was shouted at, his neck shrank, and he stopped talking.
This rouge review.
In fact, it only came out recently.
The person who set this list is a true disciple of Thunder Mansion.
Although Thunder Mansion is not among the eight sects and six sects, it is still number one among the side sects. The true disciple has also seen the world and witnessed it with his own eyes.
He prides himself on being a romantic man, and he is the next successor to the Thunder Mansion and has a rich background.
Then he secretly remembered the beauties he had seen in the world one by one, and listed them on the list for evaluation, which was called Rouge Evaluation.
Little did he know that it was this move that brought disaster to his life and caused the Thunder Mansion to suffer severe cuts and bleeding.
Those on the list are all noble ladies from aristocratic families and geniuses from various sects.
How could he, a mere descendant of the Thunder Mansion, be allowed to comment?
And some failed to make the list.
So what?
Even if those comments are cautious, they will inevitably be met with anger.
Shortly after the advent of Rouge Ping, the true disciple of the Thunder Mansion who made the list soon died and his family was wiped out. Therefore, the Thunder Mansion closed the mountain for three years as a punishment for lax discipline.
But the comments on the list are really appropriate.
Even Lord Taiwen Miaocheng of the Chiming Sect once watched it with a smile and praised a few words, saying that it was a pity that this person died and it was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Therefore, there is no thought of using great supernatural power to destroy all the objects.
It is no longer mentioned publicly, but it is spread by word of mouth in private.
Ding Wei originally admired the immortal way and the human body.
After hearing about this occasionally.
He even spent a lot of money to hear this story. Even though he was severely punished by Ding Xian afterwards, he was still happy with it.
"Actually, I heard that there should have been another person on the Rouge Ranking, but before the true successor of the Thunder Palace could put him on the list, he himself died and his family was wiped out. Even the name of the noble girl, It has also become an unsolved case.”
He relied on being a little drunk to survive.
And my father also wanted to make good friends with this person.
Ding Wei finally couldn't bear his tendency to boast, so he quietly sent a message to Chen Heng and boasted:
"I heard that too, but I don't know if it's true?
That person seems to be the true successor of the Chiming Sect..."
Chen Heng lowered his eyes and put down the cup with a calm expression on his face.
"He is from a distinguished family of Si Yewei family. What is he called Wei?"
Ding Wei felt quite sorry, shook his head and said:
"I have only heard that there was such a noble girl. It is not known whether she still exists or not. Unfortunately, the true successor of the Thunder Mansion died early. She died before her name was even written on her family name. It's a shame that she died. People are confused.”
He smiled and said:
"Brother Chen, have you heard any rumors?"
at this time.
The gorgeous gauze curtains in the hall hung down, and the candles lit up against the night lanterns, casting a faint shadow on Chen Heng's face, so that Ding Wei, who was drunk and hazy, could not see his expression clearly for a while.
"Si Yewei, the twelfth generation family, I have certainly heard of it."
After a while.
Chen Heng raised his eyes and smiled.
"I'm talking about that noble girl's name..."
Ding Wei muttered and let out a wine burp. Just as he was about to speak again, he was stared at by Ding Xian who was sitting in the chair, and he was shocked.
He felt that he had got carried away, so he laughed quickly, ignored the conversation, and continued to persuade him to drink.
After a full hour, the banquet was finally over.
After seeing Chen Heng being taken to rest by the maid.
Ding Wei saw that he was walking away, so he slowly put it into his sleeves, took out the Yin Dou rope given by Chen Heng, and started to play with it carefully while enjoying the wine.
"What a treasure! What a treasure Shan Hugong gave to Miss Yue! Brother Chen is so generous. He treated him to a drink and actually gave us such a treasure! Even though he is an immortal monk and cannot control ghost weapons, he can still control ghost weapons. It’s generous!”
Ding Wei laughed and said:
"Father, you have a good eye for good things. This man is really trustworthy!"
"Generous? It's just that you don't want to lose the favor!"
Ding Xian at the main seat sighed and shook his head.
"You always treat him with such respect? Is it because of a 'yin-eroded red water'?" Ding Wei asked.
"Isn't this enough? Zhuzi!"
Ding Xian glared at Ding Wei and shouted:
"This Yin Erosion Red Water is the inheritance of the old monster Yin Xing. If you really knew the relationship between this old monster and Qiao Zhenjun, I'm afraid you would be even more flattering than your father!
After he obtained this inheritance, he entered the True Lord's Dharma Eyes and reached heaven in one step! "
Ding Wei was so surprised that he even woke up from the wine.
But before he could ask, Ding Xian turned his eyes to the back of the palace, put his hand on his forehead, and said helplessly:
"Yu'er, I just ordered you to perform a dance, but how can I wait until the banquet is over and you still haven't shown up?"
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