The clouds are thousands of miles away and the sunlight is like a waterfall.
The day when Master Fu Ya hosted the banquet was a beautiful day with bright sunshine.
Most of the well-known monks in Dingxian City gather here. They sit on both sides of the high platform, forming a ring to guard the scenery of the mountains, rivers, gardens and waterfalls in the middle. They also sit with their beloved disciples, and occasionally whisper, adding to the noise.
As for Ji Ling, Pan Yu and other named disciples, they sat together with the ordinary guests. They were separated by a screen with branches and flying swallow patterns. Each of them occupied a small case three feet long and two feet wide. The arrangement was very neat and heart-warming. The feeling of having so many disciples in Leidong.
Although Qi Yunrong was sitting at the guest seat, he was not far away from Ji Ling. One of them was on the east side of the disciples' seat, and the other was on the west side of the guest seat. However, they "lived next to each other" and could talk to each other through the screen by turning slightly sideways. .
"That's the real person Xu Man talks about. Why does he look so haggard?"
Before the banquet started, Ji Ling reached out to grab the wine jug on the table and drank several glasses of wine in succession. However, she was not happy because of the light taste of the wine in the jug. She then looked up to the high platform and saw the Xiao sisters holding their hands empty. A stooped old woman walked slowly. After he sat down, a beautiful woman and a young man covered in jewels hurriedly came to meet her and helped her sit down.
That young man was Xu Man, who usually followed Pan Yu. Because he relied on Master Xu behind him, he had not been seen walking around Dingxian City for a long time. Many disciples were still scornful of him, but they didn't know that now What to think.
Thinking of this, Ji Ling couldn't help but smile, which made Qi Yunrong look confused.
"Numerology monk, if you investigate the secrets of the heavens, you will harm yourself. Master Xu is afraid of doing so." She explained a few words, and then heard Ji Ling mention other things, so she also stopped this speculation and moved on to other topics.
On the high platform, there was another scene.
At today's banquet, there are two large parallel tables in the middle of the main seat. By one glance, others can tell that these are the seats for Fuya and Qingyang. Looking at the remaining two sides, the decorations are also elegant and grand, with both major and minor cases being displayed simultaneously. It is not difficult to know that this is where all the true infants and disciples are seated. As for going down further, we just arrived at Guihe Zhenren, his disciples, family members, etc.
And within the True Infant and Guihe, everyone must be sorted out in order, preferably closer to the main seat, and the further away, the lower.
The rise and fall of various forces in Dingxian City can be distinguished based on this.
However, everyone probably never thought that Fu Ya would leave the first position under Zhen Ying to the faceless Xu Zhenren.
Although she is very famous, in the past hundred years, the city has changed dramatically. She has long been forgotten by most people. Only a few senior people know that this Xu Zhenren was highly valued by the real babies in the past. He can be the best among Guihe Zhenren.
However, there are still many people who think that they are more powerful than the Xu family, and they are dissatisfied with this seat. They often look at the seat with secret resentment.
At first, before Master Xu arrived, Xu Shanglan's mother and son took their seats. The two of them were looked at by eyes from all directions, as well as by several spiritual consciousnesses that were far stronger than their own. Their faces were already pale and covered with sweat, and they did not dare to move at all. After the Xiao sisters came with Xu Zhenren, the others trembled in their hearts when they saw this, and quickly looked away, and then the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mother……"
I don't know what happened, but seeing that Master Xu looked haggard, his steps were a little sloppy, and he was obviously sluggish, Xu Shanglan didn't dare to make a mistake, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and called Xu Man to set up a stool so that he could sit down safely.
"Two seniors, this is..." She was about to ask, but was stopped by Xu Zhenren's hand. She looked up and saw her mother's eyebrows furrowed, her eyes full of admonishment, so she stopped talking.
When the Xiao sisters saw it, they were also satisfied with Xu Shanglan's silence, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry for bothering Master Xu about this matter. Master knows that Master Xu has been depleted a lot, so he specially ordered me to prepare this Revive God True Dew, which can replenish the spirit and thoughts." Consumption, please accept it." After saying that, she took out a long-necked vial from her sleeve.
As soon as he finished speaking, there were whispers full of astonishment all around. After all, this true revelation of the God of Restoration is very rare, and the prescription is also very rare. Even ordinary true infants can't get a few drops. See what Xiao Chan means, I'm afraid there is still a recipe for the true dew of the God of Restoration in the Ming Lei Cave!
"Thank you, Master, for your sympathy." Master Xu took the vial calmly and nodded slightly.
"Master, you have helped Master a lot, so I will naturally treat you better," Xiao Yuan smiled, her face delicate, "If Master has any difficulties in the future, just send someone to Minglei Cave, this place in Dingxian City Anyone who dares to offend me without showing mercy to Master will be killed and beheaded."
These words sent chills down everyone's backs, and they were all afraid of Master Fuya's ability. For a moment, no one dared to say anything.
Fortunately, they knew that Fu Ya was not a murderous person, so they regarded Xiao Yuan's words as a joke and shook their heads and threw them away.
Only Xu Zhenren was shocked, knowing that Xiao Yuan was threatening him in full view of the public. He couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He managed a smile and said, "Then I'll ask two fellow Taoists to take my place. Thank you to the Master."
Seeing that she was interested, Xiao Chan and Xiao Yuan nodded slightly, then turned and walked towards the long table under the main seat. But before they reached it, the two of them turned around and looked up to the sky.
I saw two figures approaching side by side. The young man on the left was tall and had a wild and unrestrained expression. The old man with white hair and beard on the right was tall and straight, with an imposing manner.
It is Fuya, the master of Thunder Cave, and Master Qingyang, the distinguished guest at today’s banquet!
Seeing this, everyone did not dare to wait patiently, and quickly stood up to greet him. A continuous sound of congratulations was heard from the high platform. Even Qi Yunrong and others who were far away from the high platform also stood up. When Fu Ya pressed down with his big hand, he smiled. Call everyone to take their seats, and then they have to sit down and take their seats.
He nodded slightly, and first asked Qingyang to sit next to him. He stood with his hands folded, and the sound of hammering copper bells resounded throughout the huge cave.
The time has come.
"Everyone!" Fu Ya looked happy and seemed to be very happy, "You must have already understood that today's banquet is for my good friend, Taoist Brother Qingyang to wash away the dust!
"The two of us have not seen each other for hundreds of years since we were separated. It is really rare for us to meet again now." He turned slightly to one side and looked at Qingyang, "It's just that this friend of mine is very special. With his His supreme swordsmanship is something even the major sects of the Immortal Sect would be amazed by. I wonder who in the three states doesn’t recognize Qingyang’s name now!”
When the casual cultivators around him heard the words, their hearts surged, and they cheered for a moment. They saw Fu Ya reaching out and placing his finger on Zheng Shaoyou, who had already arrived beside Qingyang: "Being successful and famous, and recruiting good disciples, should be a great joy for us cultivators. A disciple of Qingyang Taoist Brother, he swept across all directions on the Heavenly Sword Platform that day. He possessed the sword intention and was a young genius!
"Therefore, although this banquet is a banquet to welcome the wind and cleanse the dust, I would like to invite all of you to bring your disciples and junior members of the clan to come, so that all kinds of geniuses can gather together and compete for the lottery, so as to add a touch of elegance to the banquet. Take a look. What kind of influential figures will emerge in Dingxian City!"
