Pink peach blossoms, large blooms, endless peach forests, bursts of floral fragrance, Ji Ziyue left the little black bear and walked to Ji Yiyun lightly, smiling brightly, with two small dimples on her face, wearing purple clothes Floating and dancing, full of beauty.
Ji Haoyue, who has the body of the God King, is very calm, with loose black hair and deep eyes. She has the aura of an invincible God King, which is in sharp contrast to the playful Ji Ziyue.
At the wine table, Ji Haoyue didn't talk much and was very steady, but every word was very important, saying: "Fellow Taoists, don't worry, some people soar to the sky when they are young, but stop there, and some people are late bloomers. , full of stamina. Looking at the ancient saints, the latter account for the majority. Those who have infinite potential sometimes need a lifetime to discover it."
"Yes, this has been the case since ancient times. Hundreds or thousands of years from now, some of our generation's geniuses may be forgotten by people, while some 'fools' will leap into the sky. "Yao Yuekong nodded.
"So, after a thousand years, I may soar into the sky, and I may also have the opportunity to blast that guy like Beidi Wangteng and turn him into a pig?"
Li Heishui's wine was a little bad. He had almost drunk it. He started to brag in a daze. He was still shouting and said: "If it lasts like that for a day, I will give him one hand, no! One hand." Any kick will do, as long as you can beat that bastard, doesn't his father tell people that my son Wang Teng has the qualities to be a great emperor? Then I will beat him into a dog's head, so that even his father will not recognize him!"
Everyone was dumbfounded and speechless for a while. If Li Heishui really had such strength, it was not just talk. He had already disliked the Wang family in Beiyuan. The people of the Wang family had always talked about Wang Teng's qualifications as the emperor.
The most classic one is his father. He always says to everyone that his son Wang Teng has the qualities to be a great emperor. Wang Teng’s younger brother always says to everyone that his brother Wang Teng has the qualities to be a great emperor. Everyone in his clan always says to everyone that he is the Qilin Prince of the Wang Family. Teng has the qualifications of a great emperor.
Ji Haoyue glanced at Ji Ziyue not far away and frowned slightly when she saw that she was having a great time, but she did not call Ji Ziyue back.
He clinked glasses with Ji Yiyun, drank a few more glasses with everyone, and said: "People like Beidi and Nanyao cannot lack potential. Such a momentum will be unstoppable in the future. Naturally, they will not stand still, waiting for you to catch up." Come up, it’s hard to say what kind of situation they will reach in the future!”
Li Yunlong, who was on the side, shook his head slightly when he heard this and said: "Let me tell you, if Wang Teng does not restrain his clan and relatives, he may be harmed by the Wang family sooner or later. Outsiders can be so complimentary, but the Wang family is one of their own. Bragging to outsiders is a nouveau riche mentality and will cause problems sooner or later!"
Li Yunlong gave his own speculation. Regarding Wang Teng's situation, Li Yunlong had a lot of experience, because when he joined Tianshi Tao, he started as an outer disciple and had been dealing with some worldly matters. Outside, there are countless cases of nouveau riche falling down, which can be said to be commonplace.
Ji Yiyun was a little surprised, patted Li Yunlong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Yunlong, it seems you have a deep understanding of this!"
Li Yunlong smiled modestly and said, "Uncle Master, I'm joking. I'm just stating the facts. Moral mismatch is the most fatal. Anyone who has a deep understanding of the world will understand this truth!"
What Li Yunlong said coincides with the plot of Zhetianyuan. Wang Teng is indeed arrogant and high-profile enough. He travels with his chariot, surrounded by the four sacred beasts: real dragon, phoenix, white tiger, and Xuanwu. The same is true for the Wang family. The whole family will be king. Teng has the qualifications of a great emperor and always talks to everyone.
And the most inappropriate thing is that Wang Teng doesn't care about this at all. He doesn't care about the bragging of his clansmen and relatives. In the end, he develops a kind of arrogance. For those who dare to disobey him, he will All fall into the category of enemies, and in short, lack of social beatings.
If others offend others, they offend others. The question is whether Wang Teng will die or not and Ye Fan has become a life-or-death enemy. Who is Ye Fan? The son of heaven who covers the sky! This is not something Wang Teng can offend, and a fall is inevitable.
Pang Bo clinked a glass with Li Yunlong, nodded and said: "Yunlong is right! I am not optimistic about Wang Teng either! Although he looks very good now, the Wang family, as an ancient family in the Northern Plains, is not good enough in front of the inheritance power of the Great Emperor.
And the capital they brag about must be strong enough to keep it, and they must have a family disciple who inherits the secret method passed down by the emperor.
Although he is not strong enough, he promotes it in a high-profile way. He doesn't understand the principle of not exposing his wealth, and he doesn't know how to hide his clumsiness. He seems to be afraid that the world will not know that the Wang family has Wang Teng, the proud son of heaven! "
"Yi Yun, Yun Long, and Pang Bo, what you say makes sense!" Li Heishui looked at Yao Yuekong thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Just like Nan Yao Qitian, as Yue Kong's cousin, if Yue Kong hadn't been there, Therefore, we only hear about people and don’t know their realm at all, let alone the scriptures and secret techniques they practice, so we can’t even try to target them!”
"Eh... it's true! We have indeed overlooked a crucial issue. We know that the Northern Emperor Wang Teng practiced the secret method inherited from the ancient emperor, the forbidden secret method of eternal banishment, and inherited the four-elephant chariot and the emperor's sword from the ancient emperor. The embryo also has martial arts eyes when fighting against enemies, etc.
As for Nan Yao Qi Qilin and Zhonghuang Xiang Yufei, they don’t know that much about each other. The West Bodhisattva of West Desert Buddhism has feelings. This needs no introduction. After all, the symbol is too obvious, and the practice must be Amitabha Buddha’s supreme avenue, but it’s unclear how many words he has mastered in the six-character mantra...
Brother Yuekong, tell us what secret techniques your cousin has learned from scriptures! "
"No, it's about my cousin. I can't agree to your unreasonable request!" Yao Yuekong shook his head and refused. It was true that the relationship between them was good, but it did not reach the point of betraying Qi Qilin.
Jiang Huairen winked and said, "Heishui is indeed a bit like that!"
"Haha..." Ji Yiyun and others smiled knowingly, keeping everything in mind.
"I'm rude!" Li Heishui punished himself with three drinks.
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Everyone talked about the past and present. As the younger generation, Ji Yiyun and the others naturally talked about the geniuses and monsters who entered Qishi Academy.
In the second half of the night, the stars were twinkling and the moonlight was soft. Ji Ziyue's little face turned red after drinking, and she ran back to the little black bear who was still fighting for wine. She raised her jade hand to pinch the little black bear's face. It seemed that it was fun, she couldn't put it down, and she could squeeze it hard. , pinched again and again.
After a long time, Ji Ziyue came back and threatened to suppress Ji Haoyue's brother under the influence of alcohol. This made Ji Haoyue extremely embarrassed and her head was covered with black lines. She directly used the law of divine power to help her sober up and put Ji Haoyue into the trap. Ziyue pulled to her side.
Ji Haoyue said helplessly: "Ziyue, if you are drunk, please stop talking nonsense here. Everyone has had a great time drinking. Now, it is time for us to go back!"
"I'm not drunk. I can drink many cups of Millennium Immortal Brew. I just drank one, two, three, seven or eight cups of this peach blossom wine... That guy Tu Fei didn't get drunk from hundreds of cups. How could I be drunk?" Her breath is like orchid, dancing among the peach blossoms, dancing drunkenly like an elf under the moonlight.
Ji Ziyue dodged Ji Haoyue's big hand, ran over to the little black bear, pinched the little black bear's face, and said with a smile: "Little bear, tomorrow we will go together to suppress the Southern Demon, suppress the Zhonghuang, suppress the Beidi... suppress all those who are not convinced. Yes, hee hee..."
"Now that you're drunk, you're of no use anymore. Stop pinching my face. If you pinch me again, I'll fall out. I'm telling you, hum!" Little Black Bear disliked the removal of Ji Ziyue's jade hand and didn't like to see it. She did.
Ji Ziyue put one hand on her hips and pointed at Little Black Bear with the other, and said angrily: "Little Bear, you are so ungrateful. Who gave you advice in the first place? You betrayed your trust so quickly. It's so abominable! Hmph!
Otherwise, on your own, you may have to drink a dozen more glasses of wine! "
"Yes, yes, everything you said is right, okay?" The little black bear's big eyes rolled around and he raised a pair of small paws to express surrender. _o_m
"Hehe... Little Bear is so cute and so sensible!"
Ji Ziyue pinched the little black bear's face a few more times, and after walking back to Ji Haoyue with satisfaction, the little black bear whispered: "Master is indeed right, it's best not to reason with a woman. If you talk to a woman, Afterwards, women will become unreasonably angry, especially drunk women! It’s so difficult for me!”
Ji Ziyue was finally forcibly pulled away by Ji Haoyue. She was indeed a little drunk. She mumbled cutely and naively. She also wanted to suppress Ji Haoyue who pulled her away. She kept muttering: Damn brother, I'm not drunk. Xiong Xiong has said it, everything I say is right!
"It's so scary! Creatures like women!" The little black bear looked at Ji Ziyue's leaving back, raised his paws and patted his chest.
"Hmm... not drunk? How could I, Tu Fei, be drunk.
Woolen cloth! I can't get drunk after a thousand cups or ten thousand cups. Can this small amount of wine make you, Brother Fei, drunk? Tu Fei, who was already lying on the table, seemed to hear the word drunk. He slapped the table, raised his head, and then fell down again.
Not long after Little Moon and Little Moon of the Ji family left, Ji Yiyun stood up and said to Pang Bo, Yao Yuekong and others: "That's all I drank today. Let's meet again next time!"
Before he left, he specifically told Little Black Bear, "Dog King, remember what you said as a teacher. No matter what you do when you go out, you should explain it to your Senior Brother Li first, so that you don't get into trouble. , if Yunlong tells me, I will repair you well, do you understand?"
At this time, the little black bear also drank and his face turned red. He waved goodbye to Ji Yiyun. He grinned and said, "Master, I am the most obedient! Aren't you still trusting me?"
"Don't do this to me!" Ji Yiyun laughed and scolded. Without saying anything more, he turned to look at Pang Bo, Yao Yuekong and others, and said, "Goodbye, everyone!"
When Ji Yiyun left the tavern, it was already late at night. He strolled in the direction of the cave and came to a spiritual mountain. There were many peaks in the Qishi Academy. Basically, everyone could use a peak to open a cave.
In the second half of the night, everything was silent. Under the white moonlight, Qishi Academy was flowing with auspicious aura. Deep in the fairy land, mist was steaming up and lingering in the clouds. The clouds were steaming and the clouds were bright, making the scenery pleasant.
Ji Yiyun walked alone and walked into the depths of this fairy land. He jumped up and stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the entire Qishi Mansion. As far as the eye could see, there were lights of flying immortals, and practitioners could be vaguely seen swallowing them. The clouds are spitting out fog, and the weather is terrifying. .
Suddenly, he felt a powerful energy emerging in the distance. He turned around quickly and saw an indistinct figure walking out of the void above the sky.
The man's clothes were illusory and invisible. With his naked eyes, Ji Yiyun could only see nothingness. However, when his spiritual consciousness swept over him, he found that the man was standing in front of a magnificent palace. There were countless buildings and jade buildings behind him, and he could not see the end. .
The breath rushed to his face, and Ji Yiyun seemed to be in it. He noticed the ancient energy and the vicissitudes of time. Those temples had the energy of the demon clan, like the demon court in ancient times. _o_m
Within the sight of Ji Yiyun's consciousness, the palaces and the young man were of the same origin. They were one body. All the phantoms of the palaces were released by the young man. He was like a demon god.
"The aura of the demon clan..." Ji Yiyun stared at the young man with burning eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the man quietly without speaking.
The young man's Qi is like an abyss, unfathomable. With a ray of his spiritual thoughts, he can open up a small illusory world, as if standing in the heaven of the mythical era.
He looked down, his eyes were deep, and there were many stars shining in his pupils, as if there was a star field in it. He was like the ancient demon king resurrected, his aura swept across the world, and every move was filled with Taoist rhyme.
"Saint Son of Yaochi?" The vague young man spoke calmly.
"Are you Nan Yao Qilin?" Ji Yiyun responded calmly, staring at him, not knowing his purpose, and his attitude was neither salty nor cool.
"It's me!" The young man nodded calmly, and his figure gradually became clearer. But Qionglou Yuyu behind him disappeared.
This person is none other than Nan Yao Qi Lin from the Nanling Yao Emperor Palace. He is dressed in white clothes, with a silver-white real dragon embroidered on the clothes. As if it is wrapped around his body, if he examines it carefully, he can hear the faint sound of dragon roars in his ears. .
Nan Yao Qi Lin has a tall and straight body, handsome appearance, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and sharp edges. He is a young man with both strength and appearance. If someone in Beidou selects the top ten handsome men, he will definitely be on the list and ranked. It won't be low yet.
"Brother Qi Lin, are you waiting for me here?" Ji Yiyun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qi Lin, a little surprised.
Ji Yiyun and he were both in Qishi Academy, so it was certain that they would meet, but they didn't expect to meet so soon, or in this way.
The figure of Nan Yao Qi Lin is not his real body. Although he looks real, has a terrifying aura, and has created a vast heavenly palace, there is nothing to hide under Ji Yiyun's spiritual consciousness.
"That's right! After you left the gathering place, Yue Kong sent me a message. It was me who was rude and blocked your way here!" Nan Yao Qi Lin was very calm and truthfully told why he knew Ji Yiyun would pass by this place.
Seeing that he was easy to talk to, Ji Yiyun nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Qi Lin, I don't know..."
What do you want from me? "
Yao Yuekong revealed information about Nan Yao Qi Lin to Ji Yiyun and his group, and naturally he would also reveal information about Ji Yiyun and others to Qi Lin. This is normal. .
