"Sword City Lord must not do this!!!"
The old man quickly sent a message and said: "Mingyue Oiran is not one of those prostitutes. Although she often goes to the flower house to sing, over time, she has the title of Oiran. She also acquiesces and enjoys the meaning of Oiran. This is the most beautiful thing among flowers. Holy, monopolize all beauty."
"City Lord Chu, Mingyue Oiran, has an extraordinary status. You'd better advise City Lord Jian not to say these frivolous and offensive words again."
"Extraordinary origin?" Chu Cheng's eyes flickered. After knowing that he had reached the second step of his cultivation and seeing him slaying ghosts and immortals with his own hands, the queen still tried to persuade him that his extraordinary origin was not ordinary extraordinary.
In the eyes of the old man, this woman's importance and origin were even greater than them.
Chu Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman carefully.
Under the light of the lanterns, the woman's fair face looked a little rosy, making her cheeks mellow, and her eyes were rippled like autumn water, making her pretty face indescribably soft and delicate.
The cultivation level emitted by the woman fluctuated in the late stage of integration, but Chu Cheng felt that it was more than that. There is a ripple like a tide blocking the depth of perception.
"Fairy Mingyue, don't blame me. This sword of mine was severely damaged in the early years. The sword spirit cracked and was suppressed by the nine-day muddy water, so it entered the water. As a result, it was full of nonsense." Chu Cheng put away the perception and thought for a moment, He spoke.
"Boy Chu, what is Jiutian Muddy Water? Why don't I remember this?" Master Jian turned around a few times and was also stunned.
"I would like to offer tea instead of wine and this stupid sword to apologize to you." Chu Cheng smiled, turned around and picked up the tea in the old man's hand, and poured tea into the two cups. Then he put down the teapot and held a cup in each hand. Turn around again.
"Fairy Mingyue, please." Chu Cheng handed a teacup in front of the woman.
The woman has a smile on her rosy cheeks, her breath is like an orchid, and she has no words to speak. In the end, he just glanced at the sword, took the teacup and said, "It doesn't matter."
Chu Cheng raised the cup with both hands, handed it to his chest, bowed, and drank the tea in one gulp. Just haven't swallowed it yet. Then I heard a sweet sound like a warbler.
"Brother Chu Cheng."
Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows. The voice came from somewhere far away, from behind Mingyue Kuiran.
"Girl Mo?" At this moment, Mr. Jian suddenly spoke and said softly.
Although three years have passed, for the monks, it is only the difference between yesterday and now, which is extremely short.
When Mr. Jian finished his words, a breeze blew up. Blow the lanterns on both sides away from the sides.
There were soft footsteps, followed by a chill that instantly froze the surrounding lanterns. Even the candle flames were frozen before they could be extinguished.
A trace of ice formed all the way, and those who were watching the lanterns in the attic couldn't help but shiver. Fortunately, it was winter, and everyone was wearing some thick clothes and velvet robes.
This frozen land is around Chu Cheng. The rest is just lingering wind.
"Is it so cold just for the realm of golden elixir?" Chu Cheng's eyes flashed, and he secretly said that Xiyu's mind was overbearing.
Mingyue Oiran heard footsteps behind her, but she didn't feel the chill at all. He just smiled softly and took a small step to the side.
This step opens up the rear view. A woman in yellow clothes stood there with a smile, her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were like a pool of clear water.
In three years, the girl's body has grown a lot taller, slimmer and plumper.
The girl held a fan and covered her face, leaving only her eyebrows exposed.
There is a bookish air in his eyebrows.
"Tsk, tsk, Mo Yatou has grown up." Master Jian tsked and said, "Look, she's still covering her face. Is this because she's shy?"
The girl in yellow chuckled again and said: "Brother Chu Cheng, I knew you were coming before, so I went to dress up."
The girl is Mo Xiaoba. As he spoke, he leaned forward to salute, and then slowly put down the paper fan.
"puff."
At this moment, Chu Cheng couldn't stop coughing, and the tea he had not yet swallowed spit out in front of him, all spraying on Mingyue Kuiran's face, making his whole face wet and staining his shirt.
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Mingyue Oiran frowned slightly and saw the old man standing behind Chu Cheng with his eyes wide open and his mouth buried in his white beard wide open.
Mingyue Oiran frowned again and saw that the white-haired man was doing the same thing. The expression in this scene is obviously like seeing a ghost.
Instead of wiping the water stains from her face, she turned around.
Turning around and taking a look, it was as if it was an ice sculpture. A pair of beautiful eyes opened wide, as if they had seen something terrifying.
Three pairs of eyes clearly reflected a girl in yellow clothes. If you only look at the eyes, they are naturally very beautiful.
But under his eyes, it was terrible. Her cheeks were flushed, with two cheek shadows like the red sun, and her tender lips were still flowing uncontrollably, as if they had just drank thick blood.
Mo Xiaoba felt itchy at the corner of his mouth, so he stretched out his hand to wipe it, causing the red-stained pink face and the vivid makeup to look like a ghost.
She saw the three people staring at her again, especially the man in white who kept his eyes on her. He even squirted out water in surprise and felt very shy.
"Brother Chu Cheng, am I really that beautiful? This is Xiaoba's first time doing makeup." The girl in yellow bit her red lips slightly, and she didn't know why the pink cheeks extended on both sides.
"Oh my god, Mo Yatou, are you having something on your mind that makes you crazy?" Master Jian couldn't help but howl, he was also frightened.
Mingyue Oiran took a deep breath and tried her best not to laugh.
The old man held the wooden tray with the teapot in his hands, shaking it uncontrollably, and finally said: "City Lord Mo has a stunning appearance at such an age. If it takes a few years, he will definitely be as good as Ming Yue Kuiran."
"You old man is very bad, you're talking nonsense with your eyes open.
Words. You see, she is scarier than those ghosts. It blinded my pure iron eyes. "
"What's scarier than ghosts?" Mo Xiaoba's face suddenly darkened after hearing what Mr. Jian said. This is a makeup look that I luckily spent a lot of time painting over a cup of tea. How can it be scary?
After hearing the message from his subordinates, he learned that Chu Cheng wanted to watch the lights when he left seclusion, so he quickly put on makeup and came over immediately.
"Sister Mo, you'd better go and clean up." Mingyue Oiran glanced at Chu Cheng and said, "Sir, the little girl needs to clean up, so take Sister Mo to wash up."
Only then did Chu Cheng remember that he had just sprayed the woman in white in the face, and felt very sorry for it, so he quickly apologized.
"Sister Yuebai, is my makeup really scary?" Mo Xiaoba seemed to be quite familiar with Mingyue Oiran, so he grabbed Mingyue Oiran's arm and asked.
"That's not how makeup is done. I'll help you later." Mingyue Oiran shook his head, looked at Chu Cheng again, nodded lightly and said, "Little girl, please leave for now."
After the two women left, Chu Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Does Mingyue Oiran know Miss Mo?"
The old man nodded and said: "Before City Lord Mo and others came, Mingyue Kuiran was the number one person in Xiaoyao City. Although the Young City Lord was taking care of everything, if it was a big matter, you still need to listen to her. Plus Mo The city lord and Mingyue Oiran are both women, and they became close with each other through frequent contacts."
"Is there such a thing? This Mingyue Oiran is only in the late stage of integration." Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows. Except for a few of them, the one with the highest cultivation level in Xiaoyao City is the Tribulation Realm, which is far stronger than the woman in white.
The old man nodded and said: "It is true that Mingyue Oiran's cultivation is only combined, but only she can activate the five formations in the city."
"Inner Five Formations?"
The old man added: "We have a total of ten formations in Xiaoyao City, including five formations. These five formations are all immortal formations. If the five formations are opened at the same time, even high-level ghosts and immortals can stop them."
"But if the five formations are activated, they will have the power to kill ghosts. Especially the fifth formation, it is said that it can withstand ghosts and gods. If they are activated together, they can even kill ghosts and gods!"
"Kill ghosts and gods with power?" Chu Cheng was also shocked when he heard this.
It was surprising that a city that was originally guarded only by monks from the Tribulation Realm was guarded by an immortal formation. Not only that, there is actually a large formation that can kill ghosts and gods. Could it be that the Ten Forbidden Formations failed?
"Such a great authority is put in charge of Mingyue Oiran. Could it be that the person who set up these formations is her ancestor?" Chu Cheng thought for a while and asked again.
"It's not the ancestor. It's the master. These ten formations were all ordered by Mingyue Kuiran's master." The old man shook his head and spoke.
"Her master?" Chu Cheng was also surprised when he heard this.
To be able to set up a large array to kill ghosts and gods, in addition to having great attainments in the talisman array, his cultivation level is at least as good as entering annihilation.
"No wonder the old man had such a big reaction when Mr. Jian said flirtatious words to Mingyue Oiran."
The person behind Mingyue Oiran is not their enemy. Even if they don't show up, Mingyue Oiran can keep them here forever as long as she activates the inner five formations.
"Misfortune comes from the mouth." Chu Cheng stared at Master Jian and said through a message: "I am not a demon lord, but I am powerful among all the heroes in the world. Although my current cultivation level has already established me as an immortal, there are people who are stronger than me. Countless. If you do this again, then I will keep you in the Taibei space."
"No, Mr. Jian didn't know that the beauty had such a great origin. If I don't tell you, those flower girls won't want it either." Master Jian was also afraid when he heard that he was going to put it into the Taichu space. In a place like that, with only two bodies and only one broken sword left, wouldn't it be embarrassing to hold back?
"Mingyue Oiran and that powerful senior came here only a hundred years ago. That day, Xiaoyao City encountered a catastrophe and the upper-level ghosts and immortals attacked. At that time, Xiaoyao City did not have enough Nether Stone to transfer to the cave, and it was almost destroyed. At the critical moment, that senior came and destroyed the ghost immortal and a hundred thousand Yin soldiers with one palm."
"High-level ghost immortal? It's comparable to Nirvana. If you wipe out an existence comparable to Nirvana with one palm, you will definitely be immortal." Chu Cheng's eyes flickered and he murmured to himself.
"Then, this senior built ten large formations for Xiaoyao City, divided into five outer formations and five inner formations. These five outer formations, the first two formations, and elders like me can all open them. The other three formations can only be opened by the city lord. As for the inner five formations, In the formation, there is also Mingyue Oiran."
"Why does this strong man keep Mingyue Kuiran here?"
The old man shook his head and said: "This subordinate is not sure. No, I seem to have heard the Young City Master mention it."
"What did the Young City Lord say?" Chu Cheng asked again.
"Listen to the Young City Master. The powerful senior left her here to wait for someone."
"who?"
"It seems that he is a very important person to Mingyue Oiran. The powerful person calculated that the person will pass by here in a hundred years. The person is a white-haired young man."
Having said this, the old man stared at Chu Cheng with sharp eyes.
"White-haired young man, do you think you are waiting for me?" Chu Cheng frowned and said.
"In the past hundred years, you are the only ones who have entered the city, and you have white hair and a youthful appearance." The old man nodded and said: "If Mingyue Oiran is waiting for me, it is very likely that you will be the one."
"City Master Chu, did you ever have a fiancée? Or a sister who has been separated for many years?"
"The only son in the family, as for the fiancée." Chu Cheng suddenly thought of a woman who was as big as a mountain, and the fat on her body was like rolling waves when she trembled. He felt a chill and said, "I don't have a fiancée either."
"It's weird, weird. Is it a finger-tip marriage? So you don't know? Mingyue Oiran is not from Netherworld. And I think she seems to be very interested in you."
"This is even more impossible." Chu Cheng frowned. He was from Mochen, and he came from the land of sin and blood isolated from the seven realms of the human world.
In the entire land of sin and blood, only he and Chu Linger walked out.
Seeing Chu Cheng's displeasure, the old man's expression changed. dry laugh
He said: "My subordinates are too talkative. City Lord Mo needs a moment to wash up. The banquet has just been prepared. I will take you there now."
This banquet is just above this floor, on the third floor.
Under the leadership of the old man, Chu Cheng came to the elegant room where the banquet was held and had just sat down. Just then I heard rushing footsteps outside the door.
An old man with white hair and wrinkles came in, and his eyes were red when he saw the white-haired young man sitting at the front seat.
"Ancestor, you are finally here. My great-great-grandson Yang Xiaojiu pays homage to our ancestor."
When the old man came to Chu Cheng, he knelt down and kowtowed three times.
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"City Lord Chu is our Young City Lord of Xiaoyao City." The old man said in a low voice, not surprised at all by the Young City Lord's performance.
"Young City Lord?" Chu Cheng coughed and said, "When did I have such a great-great-grandson?"
The old man's bones looked to be over 100,000 years old. Why didn't he remember having such a great-great-grandson?
"City Lord Chu, it's like this." The old man sent a message and told Chu Cheng everything that had happened.
"I see, this young city lord recognized Miss Mo as my grandma. Fellow Taoist Wuya and I are of the same generation, and are two generations apart, so they are our great-great-grandsons." Chu Cheng also couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "Get up, but , I can’t be your ancestor.”
"Ancestor, if you don't recognize me, I just won't get up." Yang Xiaojiu, the young city lord, burst into tears when he heard this.
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"No, Master Jian likes to hear people call me ancestor. You don't want it, but I want it. Good boy, get up quickly." Master Jian was so excited that he quickly rose into the sky and hung in front of the old man. He said, "My good grandson, no. Cry, Sword Ancestor recognizes you."
When the young city lord heard this, he immediately stopped crying. He kowtowed three more times and said, "Great-great-grandson Yang Xiaojiu kowtows to meet our ancestors."
"Hahaha, Mr. Chu and Mr. Jian now have descendants. Are you envious or jealous?"
Chu Cheng just smiled and said: "Miss Mo and the others are here."
As soon as the words fell, I heard footsteps outside. After just a moment, two women walked in.
They are Mingyue Oiran and Mo Xiaoba.
Mingyue Oiran changed into a colorful dress, truly like the crown of flowers. Mo Xiaoba is still wearing the same yellow dress, but there is no trace of pink on his face. His face is as white as jade and really beautiful.
When Mo Xiaoba saw Chu Cheng's eyes falling on her, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't hide in the ground when he thought of the embarrassing incident before.
As soon as she entered the private room, she sat directly opposite and started eating without saying a word to avoid the previous embarrassment.
The Young City Master saw Mo Xiaoba starting to use his chopsticks and quickly stood up. Said: "My child will pour wine for all the ancestors."
Mo Xiaoba didn't speak and buried his head in eating. A bite of chicken and a bite of beef. Although they were not devoured, they were swallowed very quickly.
Master Jian suddenly came to Mo Xiaoba, walked around five times, clicked his tongue several times, and said: "My chest is so hungry, three years have passed. You have grown taller, but this chest, It's still a sure thing. You said you are so good at eating now, where did all your food go?"
"Three years have passed, and I didn't expect that you are still a bitch. You are so mean!" Mo Xiaoba raised his head, glared angrily, and gritted his teeth.
"Hahaha, that's right. Mr. Jian is a peerless sword. Three years later, you have become a lot sweeter." After hearing this, Mr. Jian's facial features suddenly appeared on the sword, and he smiled brightly.
Chu Cheng glanced at Master Jian helplessly, and it was the only one who couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words. When he saw Mingyue Courtesan sitting down, he stood up with a drink and said apologetically: "I offended Fairy Mingyue earlier, please don't blame me."
Mingyue Oiran just shook his head and smiled, and said: "The young master just did it unintentionally, how could the little girl remember it in her heart. The young master is a talented person, and his cultivation has reached the fairyland. He is so outstanding, can he be accompanied by a beautiful woman?"
After hearing this and thinking of the old man's reminder, Chu Cheng's expression changed and he quickly said: "I have a wife and a daughter."
Mingyue Oiran's face became even more smiley after hearing this. He said: "If you have a wife and a daughter, then your life can be considered complete. If there is a chance, I would like to meet the young master's wife and daughter."
Chu Cheng shook his head and said, "They are not here."
Mingyue Oiran smiled again. He said: "It's going to be a long time, and we will see you eventually. By the way, is your father still safe?"
"No more." Chu Cheng didn't know why the woman asked like this, but he still answered.
Mingyue Oiran shook his head and sighed, and said, "There are other relatives."
Chu Cheng thought of Linger and Ye Xuan. He nodded and said: "I still have relatives. Fairy Mingyue, your previous poem was very wonderful. The two sentences are connected, and the beauty of the artistic conception is astonishing."
Mingyue Oiran smiled softly and said: "It's just that I read more books, it doesn't mean anything. Mr. Chu, there is no need to call the little girl Mingyue Fairy. This Mingyue Oiran is also the most popular among others."
"The little girl's surname is Qiu, and her name is Yuebai. If you don't mind, young master, you can call me by my name directly." Qiu Yuebai's beautiful eyes smiled coldly, and she kept looking at Chu Cheng, as if she wanted to see Chu Cheng's reaction after hearing this name. reaction.
"Qiu Yue Bai, this name is really in harmony with the fairy."
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