Lan Jixuan lowered his voice and whispered in Hua Yixian's ear, "When Miaomiao was practicing dancing, others kept calling her Sanshui. The same goes for Miss Yueshan. She only calls her Miaomiao in private or in front of us, so if you want If you shout, just call Sanshui."
"All right."
"Sorry for bothering you." Lan Jixuan bowed his hands to his sisters and left immediately. Before he had walked a few steps, Shui Hua Yixian shouted loudly.
"Come on Sanshui, you are the best!"
Damn, the dance steps were almost messed up.
Fortunately, the group dance came on stage at this moment, covering up Shui Miaomiao's slight mistake. The majestic dance music attracted everyone's attention. Someone shouted. The person was probably allergic to rabbits and sneezed lightly.
"Where did the rabbit come from?"
As soon as he heard the rabbit, Hua Yixian became excited and went looking for it.
What a bunch of damn rabbits.
They came jumping around and dispersed into the crowd, basically heading towards Huayixian, but they looked like they should be given a good lesson by their mother, so they were a little hesitant.
Hua Yixian cracked his lips. As long as they dare to come, he will add another dish to the banquet.
Hua Yixian was thinking this way and stared at the big white rabbit. Next to the big white rabbit, one foot dropped down and he looked up. He saw a skinny old man wearing coarse linen clothes. The old man was also looking at Hua Yixian.
When their eyes met, Hua Yixian felt a palpitation in his heart, either because of fear or because he felt guilty when he was caught by adults for doing bad things as a child. The idea of roasting rabbit was immediately thrown out of his mind.
Hua Yixian grabbed Hua Xuandie's sleeve and hid half of her figure behind her.
"What's wrong?" Hua Xuandie asked softly as she looked at Hua Yixian's actions. Following Hua Yixian's gaze, she subconsciously straightened her back and her palms suddenly became sweaty.
When Hua Xuandie saw the old man, she immediately wanted to kneel down and kowtow.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor shook his head and hid behind a woman when something happened. This was nothing.
He sighed softly, very softly.
It fell on everyone's ears, but it was like a bolt from the blue.
The banquet hall instantly became quiet, including the sound of dancing music, and everyone looked back.
Those who knew each other had already stood up, while those who did not know them saw the elders getting up and wanted to stand up, but could not. They wanted to kneel down.
"Ancestor."
"Ancestor."
"Ancestor."
The Saint Yuan Ancestor gently kicked the big white rabbit and let it play by itself. He walked forward, hands behind his back, strolling leisurely, but with an indescribable sense of oppression and majesty.
The old man is the Saint Patriarch!
I should be able to think of it myself.
If the music stops, should the dancing stop?
On the high platform, Shui Miaomiao looked at the people who were bowing to the Saint Yuan Ancestor. The dancing should actually stop. Many group dancers had already knelt down involuntarily.
Yue Shan didn’t have it, and Shui Miaomiao didn’t have it either.
Yue Shan was serious about Wu. As for Shui Miaomiao, she probably guessed in her heart that the old man might be the Saint Yuan Ancestor, so she wasn't too surprised. There was also a sense of oppression, but she could still bear it. After all, she and the The Saint Yuan Ancestors have already chatted with each other.
Dancing without music actually has quite a flavor.
Not under the stands, Shui Miaomiao turned her attention to Yue Shan, and the two looked at each other, smiled, and danced gracefully.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor stopped and looked at the stage, thinking that he had traveled all over the world of gods and demons, and was also amazed by this dance. The hundred-person dance had lost its joy and people due to the arrival of the Saint Yuan Ancestor, but he still danced a song that swallowed up mountains and rivers. The momentum is not overwhelming, but gives people a peaceful and tranquil state.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor slowly put away his pressure, he did not want to ruin the dance.
Everyone also looked at the stage, looking longingly.
"Congratulations to Leng Qiaoxian on her birthday!"
It would have been more impressive if hundreds of people were congratulating each other, but now there are only two people, Yue Shan and Shui Miaomiao. Fortunately, the place is completely silent, and only the voices of Yue Shan and Shui Miaomiao are floating.
"Okay." The Saint Yuan Ancestor was the first to applaud, and everyone came to their senses and followed suit.
All in all, this opening was not messed up, on the contrary, it was even more exciting.
Ying Yunsu and Wenren Hongye joined hands to greet the Saint Yuan Ancestor.
"Master."
"Ancestor."
"Yeah, okay." The Saint Yuan Ancestor nodded. Wenren Hongye still helped him up and walked forward.
Other programs had been put on the stage. After the Saint Yuan Ancestor withdrew his pressure, the scene gradually became active again with music.
It was just that they were not in the mood to chat, and their eyes fell on the Saint Yuan Ancestor, sizing him up.
There were rumors that he was dying soon, but it didn't look like that. He gave everyone a slap in the face as soon as he appeared on the stage, seeming to slap those rumors in the face.
"Zhengyong, you did a good job with the opening." Immortal Master Xianyan praised. He had originally guessed that the Saint Yuan Ancestor would only show up after the banquet. After all, it was Ying Yunsu's birthday, and the Saint Yuan Ancestor didn't want to take precedence over others. However, I didn’t expect that a dance song would attract the Saint Yuan Ancestor out.
"Senior brother, I am Baili Zhengxin."
The bone fan shaking in Xianyan Xianzun's hand was stunned for a moment, and he turned around to look at it. Why did it become Baili Zhengxin? It was still Baili Zhengyong's just now.
Baili Zhengxin also looked at Xianyan Immortal without hesitation, smiling lightly.
"Zheng Xin is getting more and more handsome, I can't tell him apart anymore."
Immortal Lord, how have you ever clearly differentiated between me and my brother? With a bitter heart, Baili Zhengxin still accepted the compliment, "My brother just left because of something. You must know that if your senior brother praises him for doing something well, he will definitely regret leaving."
"After all, Zhengyong is a little busy in charge of this banquet."
"Xianyan Immortal!" Immortal Li Yuan came over, put his arm on Xianyan Immortal's shoulder, and accidentally bumped Baili Zhengxin away.
"Ah." Baili Zhengxin fell forward.
"When did Yongzhou Yuanjun become so charming?"
Immortal Master Xianyan rolled his eyes at Immortal Master Li Yuan, "This is Baili Zhengxin, the granddaughter of a hundred years old."
"I have met Immortal Li Yuan." Baili Zhengxin stabilized his steps, turned around and saluted.
Immortal Lord Li Yuan looked at it for a few times, then turned to look at Immortal Lord Xianyan, "I want to ask you something."
Immortal Master Xianyan raised his hand to interrupt Immortal Master Li Yuan, "Zhengxin, go find your brother and see what he is busy with and if he needs help."
Knowing that he had to leave by himself, Baili Zhengxin glanced at Immortal Li Yuan and walked away unhappy.
"What are you asking again? You were the one who just left in shame, right?"
"Don't be like this, how can the leader of a sect be so small-minded and know nothing about each other?"
"I don't know. Don't ask me. If you have the ability, ask the person above."
Immortal Lord Li Yuan followed the line of sight of Immortal Lord Xianyan. The Saint Yuan Ancestor stood there calmly, showing no signs of joy or sorrow.
"There are rumors that he is dying soon. Is it true or false?"
With a chuckle, Immortal Xianyan glanced sideways at Immortal Li Yuan, "Are you going to threaten me this time and take people away?"
"Don't dare." Immortal Lord Li Yuan waved his hands, "I just hope that when the day comes, I can inform you so that I can make some preparations and not panic."
"When that time comes, it should be the Guxian Sect that is panicking. What does it have to do with your Zhaowuzong?"
"Do I, Li Yuanming, look stupid? When the nest is overturned, there are no intact eggs. The world is not very peaceful recently. I always feel that some monsters are ready to move."
"If it's not peaceful, then you should go to the Immortal Alliance. This matter is theirs to take care of. I am the leader of the sect and can only take care of the sect's affairs. Do you need me to help you build a bridge with the person in charge of the Immortal Alliance?"
"No need, I am more familiar with the person in charge of the Immortal Alliance than you are. I just hope to let you know in the future."
