Everyone stopped, Qing Lan took the lead, swaying her waist lightly, and stepped into the void. Where she landed, a golden rainbow appeared out of thin air. The inspiration was obscure and fleeting. A golden light wrapped around her body, bright but not dazzling. , suddenly crossed the golden rainbow, crossed the sea of clouds, and sent Qinglan into the Yaochi.
The peach festival, the golden rainbow welcomes the guests, Xihua Yuanjun is so generous, the Yaochi Immortal Realm has a profound heritage, and can withstand such consumption. If it were replaced by Wuming Palace, even selling iron and selling things would not be able to support this scene. Jin Hong appeared, pulled by Qi, and the God-cutting Sword in his sleeve was eager to try. Mei Zhenren's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she pressed it down hastily, feeling secretly shocked.
After pausing for a few breaths, she gathered her mind and stepped up onto the golden rainbow. Letting the golden light wrap around her body, she crossed the vast sea of clouds at lightning speed and landed on the giant peak of Yitian and beside the Tianshui of Yaochi.
The master of Yunjiang Palace took the lead, followed closely by the real people of the five palaces. The golden light flashed and there was an endless stream of people. They gathered in one place without any delay. Qinglan smiled and nodded in greeting, and a group of maids floated on the water, wearing rings that jingled, and led everyone to take their seats. The sky is as blue as water, the skylight and cloud shadows are reflected in the Yaochi, the fairy music is misty, and the scenery is myriad. The table is fully stocked with wine, food, and fruits, all of which are the treasures of the immortal family. The emperor has not yet arrived, and most of the people are cautious. However, the Dragon King ignores these many rules and casually I took a piece of fruit and gnawed it in two or three bites, leaving a hard core. It was sweet and refreshing, and it was indeed extraordinary.
Hu Lu saw it with envy. The master of Shandu Palace was born in the Six Desires Heaven, one person is inferior to ten thousand people. He has a good temperament and does whatever he wants. The emperor will not mind, but he does not dare to be so presumptuous. The law of heaven is The emperor is strict, and the emperor is not angry, but he does not dare to take a wrong step. In the final analysis, he is not strong enough. He is stronger than the Dragon King, stronger than Wei Shiqi, and stronger than Xihua Yuanjun. Why has he ever been bound by this rule? Thinking of this, he felt sad.
The golden rainbow crossed the sky, and the golden light came and went quickly. The real immortals of various palaces descended on the bank of Yaochi one after another. Master Mei raised his eyes and looked up, but saw Xihua Yuanjun, the master of Yaochi Palace, Lan Rongyu, the master of Liquan Palace, and Wang Jing. Palace Master Cao Mu Mian, Dinxia Palace Master Cui Huayang, Yufeng Palace Master Wen Nantang, and Qiluan Palace Master Xie Dongge took their seats one after another. The only missing person was Wei Ming Palace Master Wei Shiqi. She was secretly worried, not knowing what was holding him back. There is no time to escape from the peach festival.
Beside the Yao Pond, a group of immortals were waiting for the arrival of the Emperor's Son. In no time, the dragons and elephants in the Cloud Pond roared in unison, spreading their hooves and throwing themselves into the sea of clouds. Thousands of rays of rays of light, the Ziwei Emperor's Star, rose slowly, and the Emperor's Son stepped on it. A giant iron-blooded elephant floats in the air, growing lotuses at every step, and floats down on the Yaochi. There is no wind in the cold pond, and the water is rippling, transforming into the thirty-six palaces and seventy-two realms when the heaven was at its peak, and all kinds of majestic atmosphere, fleeting and fleeting, but it is extremely nostalgic.
The emperor glanced at the group of immortals, smiled, and said in a deep voice: "The restoration of heaven has a long way to go. Today, the Emperor Yuan held a peach meeting. He is willing to drink a glass of immortal wine and eat a fairy peach with all the ministers, and work together to build the heaven again. It's a grand occasion." Xihua Yuanjun slowly stepped forward and offered a glass of immortal wine with his own hands. The emperor took it and raised his glass to indicate that everyone drank the wine in their glasses with solemn expressions and different thoughts.
Xihua Yuanjun nodded to the master of the Tiantai Palace, Ruijingzi, who hurriedly ordered the maids to offer fairy peaches. A limited number of purple-striped core mutants were given to the palace masters. The rest of the palace masters only had a few high-quality fairy peaches. The best immortal peaches also take six thousand years to bloom, six thousand years to bear fruit, and another six thousand years to mature. Ordinary true immortals will not be able to eat a few in their lifetime. To have this opportunity today can be said to be a blessing in three lifetimes.
Qiu Zhenren took a fairy peach and was filled with emotions. He walked all the way from the Hueyue Palace in the Bodhi Palace to the Hueyue Palace in the Wuming Palace. There were not many people he knew well around him, but he did not regret his choice. The rise of Ming Palace is unstoppable, and the rising tide lifts all boats. He is no longer the same Qiu Zhenren as he was back then. He took the peach into his mouth, tasted it carefully, and swallowed the leather and core into his belly. Qing Jun's face turned red, giving him the illusion of being completely transformed.
There are two fairy peaches on the desk in front of Master Mei. They are both of a different species with purple lines and core. They are fragrant and fragrant. After a sniff, the true energy surges and becomes faintly thicker. If you eat one, it will be even more harmful to your cultivation. There are benefits. She looked around and divided Xiantao and Tu Zhen and Shen Banzi into two people. Even if someone was looking at her, she could not feel jealous.
Tu Zhen glanced at Mei Zhenren and was not polite. He took the peach in his hand, bit a small opening on the peach, and sucked it gently. All the juice flowed into his throat. It was delicious and mellow, making him feel drunk. The maid on the side carefully took away the core and peel, but she didn't take it seriously. She only looked at Shen Banzi, and saw her holding the fairy peach in both hands, sucking it in small mouths, thoughtfully.
After eating fairy peaches and drinking fine wine, the emperor was lured away. Xihua Yuanjun held a cup and paid tribute to all the palace lords one by one. He then went to the real immortals of Wuming Palace in person, offered a glass of fairy wine to Witch Li An, and chatted with her. After saying a few words, others were clearly close but heard nothing. One is the head of the female immortals in the three realms and ten directions. She received the luck from the emperor and ranked in the Daluo. The other is the daughter of the demon king who turned into himself. She has two phases of reality and reality. She can become a demon with one thought and become a Buddha with one thought. Her momentum is not inferior to the wind. There is a faint tendency to fight against each other.
After all, Xihua Yuanjun had doubts. He took advantage of the Pantao Meeting and used his supreme supernatural power to look at the witch once and confirmed that she possessed the true form of a demon. Her original essence was the same and had not been tainted by Buddhism. Only then did he feel relieved.
Yuan Jun did not hide his intentions very much, and others were unaware. The Witch Li Dark's heart was like a bright mirror. When that gaze fell on her body, like a gangrene attached to the bone, it penetrated both inside and outside. Only then did she know that the most wonderful energy was transformed. The condensation of innate Yin Qi, Yuan Jun's Taoism is unfathomable, compared with it, she is still lacking. However, Xihua Yuanjun could not see the depth of his intentions in transforming into the Demon King of Freedom. Only the Master of Wuming Palace, blessed in his soul, could vaguely guess one or two points, but he was getting further and further away from the truth.
However, she had been dormant for too long, and it was time to take action.
Li An took a fairy peach, held it in the palm of his hand, lowered his eyes and looked at it for a moment. The plump and red fairy peach shriveled up, and the time disappeared without moving.
After three drinks, the Peach Party was coming to an end. All the palace masters understood it tacitly, and no one mentioned the Wuming Palace Master. After a while, Cao Mu Mian thanked Yuan Jun and led the Wang Jing palaces to leave first. The Dinxia Palace Master Cui Huayang He also stood up to leave. The golden rainbow crossed the sea of clouds, the golden light flickered, and the figures coming and going by the Yaochi gradually became sparse. Master Mei breathed a sigh of relief, gently turned the jade cup with his fingers, turned his gaze to the remaining palace masters, and secretly waited for the opportunity.
However, when the Master of Yufeng Palace heard Nantang and stood up to say goodbye, the sky water in Yaochi suddenly stopped, and the grand scene in the heaven disappeared, reflecting a big blood-red star deep in the sky. The sky is dark and the earth is dark, the sun and the moon have disappeared, and the ten evil stars are silent, spreading blood and light, brewing a shocking change.
Mei Zhenren's expression changed slightly, and he put his hand on his chest, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
