On the invitation sent to Chongxiaomen that day, only the names of Qu Yitang and Zhao Chun were listed, while Qi Bochong was not among the invitees.
Therefore, when we arrived today, the seats in the pavilion were determined according to the guest list. Zhao Chun's seat was under Qu Yitang. All the arrangements were regulated by Ning Yuan and were different.
However, Zhao Shun did not see him, but a real monk from the Fenxuan stage came instead. Fortunately, the disciples of Shangchen Sect who were preparing for the birthday banquet were very discerning, and they changed the table layout neatly without the need for Taoist Zhuwu to give any orders. All the rules were compared and Xuan's guests arrived at Qi Bochong's seat.
"What's the problem? If you like my Hansui wine after tasting it, Taoist Qi, you can take hundreds of jars of it!" Taoist Zhuwu couldn't help but laugh, clasping his hands and inviting the two of them to the table. All the guests at the banquet laughed together and said: No one believed Qu Yitang's words.
Although Taoist Zhuwu's Hansui wine is brewed with thousands of rare and rare spiritual things, drinking a glass of it can increase your cultivation a little and make your true energy thicker and more condensed. However, for Taoist Fenxuan, its effect is minimal and it is difficult to reach the level of human beings. The level of coveting it, let alone the level of coming to the birthday banquet for it, everyone in the scene knew that the two people from the Chongxiao Sect had plans, but no one broke the window paper.
Soon after Qu Yitang and his wife arrived, most of the names posted on the post were all in place. Everyone sat down and waited for Taoist Zhuwu to speak. Only two people outside the pavilion came late.
Almost at the same moment, Qi Bochong's aura suddenly changed, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, stabbing straight in the direction of the person coming.
"It's the evil cultivator of Red God Palace."
"The people who raise the worms are among them."
After receiving Qi Bochong's answer, Qu Yitang couldn't help but calm down, his beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and the smile on his face remained unchanged.
One person is tall and the other is short. The short one is a stooped one-eyed old man. His clothes are very shabby. He does not look like a monk, but more like a beggar on the roadside. The only remaining eye is yellow. , always looks gloomy when looking at people, and the only black hole left in the blind eye is actually an eye that has been gouged out by life.
Comparing the two, the other one appears to be rich and handsome. His body is like a green pine, his face is like a crown jade, he is wearing a sapphire blue straight skirt with a pattern and a ring of white jade beads around his neck. It is obvious that he has tidied up his clothes and is not in a hurry. He came here and was only in the early stage of Ning Yuan, but he looked very dignified and noble, and he was not shy when he saw the many mysteries in the banquet.
Unbeknownst to others, Qu Yitang and Qi Bochong knew their identities. Among the monks sent by the Scarlet God Palace, there was Fenxuan and Ningyuan monk. They were undoubtedly the people in front of them, but the Ningyuan cultivation was unknown. The one who looks particularly aloof and arrogant must be Wang Yangui, who had done a lot of things before.
Qu and Qi exchanged glances with Taoist Konggu, and then saw Taoist Zhuwu standing up in fear again, and introduced to everyone:
"These two are Shinto monks from outside the lake, and they have an old relationship with the first leader of our sect."
The current head of Shangchen Sect is not very old in terms of age and experience, so it would be much more reasonable to lend the name of the previous head at this time.
After hearing this, everyone nodded doubtfully and glanced at Wang Yangui and Wang Yangui again and again. This was the first time they had seen Shinto monks here, and they would be lying if they said they were not curious.
However, after hearing that the land occupied by the Shinto outside the lake, the attitude towards the old cultivators was to kill and expel them. Out of fear and displeasure, everyone became a little colder towards Wang Yangui and the others. Someone with good intentions even said directly: "I heard from Dahu You have killed all the monks who came out, is this true?"
Wang Yangui was used to relying on his power, and he was praised by others after he came to Chenzong. Today, he was naturally unhappy when someone stabbed him. He immediately sneered and said with a slumped face: "Every monk in the world has his own territory. The monks who have entered our way What does it have to do with your land, how you want to deal with it?"
After all, Gu Na was a Fenxuan, and it was the first time he was treated so rudely by the Ningyuan cultivator. He immediately became furious and was about to start a fight: "Which junior family are you from?"
The true energy exploded suddenly and turned into a strong wind, but it was blocked by the one-eyed old man who raised his sleeves and sneered: "If you dare to move even one more minute, I will let you taste the taste of being bitten by thousands of insects."
The birthday banquet, which was originally a harmonious one, immediately became acrimonious due to the confrontation between the two parties. Even though Taoist Zhuwu, who knew that this banquet was a drunken party, was now aroused by this scene, he was a little angry. , couldn't help but slap the table and said: "Okay! Don't make any noise, just take your seats!"
"This little friend Wang Yangui Wang and fellow Daoist Magong came here to understand our urgent need!"
The banquet in the pavilion gradually became quiet, and they watched the two people take their seats in surprise. They listened to Zhuwu Taoist say: "The two of them also come from a big force outside the lake, and fellow Taoist Magong is one of the elders. I sent the leader first." In the old days, the sect had a relationship with a disciple of that great force. Now that disciple has become the head of the sect. Hearing that the spiritual veins in the Great Lake were broken and all would disappear, he sent two young friends, Wang, to check and look for the continuation spirit. The method of pulse.”
No matter how sincere and credible his words were, Qu Yitang only had to look at Taoist Konggu and see the cold contempt in his eyes to know that this reason was ridiculous.
Chongxiao Sect was not threatened by the broken spiritual veins, so they were not happy about it. However, the faces of the rest of the people at the table changed drastically. Some even stood up excitedly from their seats and asked again and again: "Is this true? Is this true? really?!"
And even the Qizang Sect members who had captured Dahu's complete spiritual veins had their eyes gleaming with light!
It can be seen that the issue of spiritual veins has become a serious concern for countless monks in Mize Dahu.
Is this true?
It can’t be more fake!
Qi Bochong sneered in his heart, not to mention that there is no coexistence between good and evil, evil cultivators wish that the old cultivators in the Great Lake of Mize would die soon, and the method of renewing the spiritual veins is extremely difficult. Only the strong ones in the true infant stage can grasp it. To pinch and arrange the spiritual veins, but to pinch and tear them apart, the Master of External Transformation has to do it himself.
He wanted to see where these two people were going to find a venerable person.
Qi Bochong couldn't suppress his contempt, but Qu Yitang beside him frowned slightly and said something bad to himself.
Sure enough, less than a moment after Wang Yangui took his seat, he couldn't help but stood up with a smile, and told the guests that the Red God Palace was going to help Dahu monks renew their spiritual veins. They were as shocked as a boiling pot under cold water. The battle was just as Qu Yitang imagined. Everyone looked at Wang Yangui and Wang Yangui with eyes that seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, with joy and enthusiasm.
"There is a trick on her." She lowered her eyebrows, knowing that pouring cold water on her at this time would make everyone unhappy. She waited until Wang Yangui sat down and sat down with satisfaction. After the two looked at each other, they listened to what he said:
"I wonder if the Taoist friends from Chongxiao Sect and Qizang Sect are here today?" Wang Yangui raised his hand and said unceremoniously, "I have long heard that there are several unparalleled geniuses in the Great Lake of Mize. Yan Gui also wants to meet them today. One is Bai Shanke, which one is Zhao Chun?"
