Chapter 1277 Inducement

All kinds of eyes were projected around, and Yuemeng's face became more and more gloomy.

"Xiao Ziyun is already in the realm of martial arts, it seems that Yang Yi's challenge has failed!"

Although Yuemeng is arrogant, he is self-aware, and with his strength, he can only face Xiao Ziyun with a masochistic end.

"Brother Yuemeng!" a shout rang out in vain, and then a young man stepped into the air.

Yuemeng Jian frowned slightly, looked at the comer, and said lightly: "Something?"

The young man saluted with his sword and said, "Family Master Haoyue is invited, Brother Yuemeng will go to Yijian Pavilion to talk about it!"

"Haoyue senior!" Yuemeng hesitated for a moment, the old man in the family once said that if nothing happened, he should not have anything to do with Haoyue, this person actually took the initiative to come to me?

"Haoyue's predecessors have something to do with me, if there is nothing serious, Yuemeng needs to go back to the clan if there is something important!" Yuemeng politely refused.

Hearing this, the young man smiled slightly and said, "The family teacher also specially said that if Brother Yuemeng wants to get this bottle of wine, he will go to Yijian Pavilion!"

With this, the young man said no more and turned away.

This bottle of wine naturally refers to Concubine Su, Yuemeng pondered for a moment, and followed closely behind the young man.

"My father once said that Haoyue is extremely mysterious, he didn't have anything to do with me in the past, why did he find me this time?"

"Nothing to do, what is the intention of this Haoyue!"

A moment later, an imposing Sword Pavilion appeared in Yuemeng's sight.

The sea of clouds circled around the Sword Pavilion, and its towering sword tower was a little illusory, and the steps that followed down were directly swallowed up by the sea of clouds.

The young man stood below the sea of clouds, stopped, and arched his hand: "The family teacher once said that non-guests are not allowed to set foot in Yijian Pavilion!"

"The family teacher has been waiting in Yijian Pavilion for a long time, Brother Yuemeng, please!" stepped aside. The young man said respectfully.

In the tumbling sea of clouds, a majestic momentum permeates it.

Yuemeng raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the towering Yijian Pavilion in front of him, pondered for a moment, and finally stepped into it.

Between the churning clouds and mist, the moon went up the stairs to the end of the attic.

Incense burners are placed all around. Xu Xu smoke rose up.

Haoyue sat in the attic with a cup, closed her eyes slightly, and said slowly: "The virtuous nephew is here, why don't you come in and talk about it!"

Step into the Sword Pavilion. Yuemeng arched slightly and said, "Yuemeng has seen Haoyue's predecessors!"

"I am friends with Liuyun, and there is naturally no need for so-called secular etiquette between you and me!" Haoyue got up and waved his robe. The clouds around it immediately condensed into a cloud chair.

The moon bowed and sat on the cloud chair. said directly: "Seniors are looking for me?"

"The Moon Clan has a god, the god of the sun and the moon, the god of martial arts, the turn of the sky, the number of heaven and earth!" Haoyue said seemingly casually. "Does the virtuous nephew think that this Jade Emperor Hall will return to the Sword God Sect and fall under Ye Chen's control?"

Haoyue Jian's eyebrows furrowed slightly. A strange look flashed in his eyes, and sure enough, Haoyue, this old guy, deliberately came to me today for another purpose.

"My father and Haoyue's predecessors have the same opinion, the Jade Emperor Hall does not need to return to the Sword God Gate, it can be independent of the Sword God Gate and maintain a transcendent status!" Yue Meng said thoughtfully.

"What do you think?" Haoyue chuckled.

"My father's opinion is my opinion. The younger generation also advocated that the Jade Emperor Hall did not need to return to the Sword God Gate!" Yuemeng said lightly.

The smile on the corner of Haoyue's mouth was even stronger, and she said seemingly casually: "The virtuous nephew has stepped into the realm of martial arts this year in just one year. Coupled with the supernatural powers of a generation of bloodline, the virtuous nephew can be said to be the best among the younger generation. ”

"After I abdicate, the position of the Lord of the Jade Emperor Hall is none other than a virtuous nephew!"

"Presumably, the Jade Emperor Hall will inevitably move towards a more glorious era in the hands of the virtuous nephew, even surpassing the Sword God Gate of the past. ”

Haoyue's casual tone made people think that he was chatting casually, but a strange look flashed in Yuemeng's eyes.

Catching the gleam in Yuemeng's eyes, Haoyue's tone changed, and said: "Virtuous nephews often say that women are like wine, and they should be tasted!"

"The virtuous nephew is interested in the woman brought back by the Lord of the Mo Palace, that Nizi is a virgin!" Haoyue said with a smile.

With his eyes slightly raised, Yuemeng looked at Haoyue with deep meaning, and said lightly: "Haoyue's predecessors asked the disciples before, I don't know if the seniors can give me some pointers, so that the juniors can taste this cup of wine." ”

"Have you ever heard of the virtuous nephew, waking up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties?"

"With the strength of a virtuous nephew, his status is enough to taste the wine of the world and hold the position of the Jade Emperor!" Haoyue said with a smile.

"Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty!" Yuemeng's face changed slightly, and he let his martial arts cultivation become heavenly, but in the face of such a temptation, it must be a lie to say that he is not moved.

Cultivating martial arts, or because of fame, status, and popularity.

"Hehe, the old man has said a lot today!" Haoyue got up, turned around and walked towards the inside of the Sword Pavilion.

After pondering for a few breaths, Yuemeng also got up and said, "Haoyue seniors haven't instructed the juniors how to taste this cup of wine!"

"Su Feixuan, the disciple of the five generations of the moon god, this glass of wine is not easy to taste. ”

"With the temperament of the virtuous nephew in the past, it is impossible for the five generations to let the virtuous nephew contact Concubine Su, and second, the position of the virtuous nephew and the five generations is different!"

Stopping, Haoyue looked embarrassed, and muttered: "But if the virtuous nephew really wants to taste this cup of wine, the old man has some suggestions, first, the Yue clan advocates that the Jade Emperor Palace return to the Sword God Gate, and at the same time, the virtuous nephew will change his bad habits in the past and impress Nan Nizi with affection." ”

"What about the second one?" said Yuemeng without thinking.

"Second, the virtuous nephew married Concubine Su with the gift of the Moon Clan, maybe the five generations and the Lord of the Mo Palace took into account the overall situation and agreed to this welcome, so as to win over the Moon Clan!"

Saying this, Haoyue couldn't help but shake her head, "But if the five generations and others refuse to welcome their relatives, not only the face of the virtuous nephew has nothing to do with it, but the same is true of the Yue clan." ”

Neither of these two strategies was what Yuemeng wanted, and Jian frowned even deeper, "Only these two?"

Turning around, Haoyue retracted the smile on her face, stared at Yuemeng very solemnly, and said slowly: "Third, wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty!"

"The Moon Clan is also a god, the Sun and Moon God, the Martial God, the Heaven and the Earth, the Heaven and the Earth!" Haoyue muttered to herself, turning around and walking towards the Sword Pavilion, but her voice was like a magic sound, hovering in Yuemeng's heart.

His face was cloudy, Yuemeng stood in place and pondered for a long time, looking at the sword pavilion with deep meaning, bowing, and turning to leave.

It wasn't until Yuemeng's figure disappeared in the Yijian Pavilion that Haoyue walked out of the Sword Pavilion, stood with his hands in his hands, and watched Yuemeng's departure with a smile, "Desire is a very terrible thing, no matter who it is, when the fire of desire in the heart is ignited, it can no longer be extinguished, but it quickly evolves into a fire of the prairie fire, the Jade Emperor Palace maintains a transcendent status, holds the position of the Jade Emperor, wakes up the power of the world, and is drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, this is very tempting, isn't it?"

Between the churning clouds and mist, Haoyue raised her head again, looked at the northern sky of the Jade Emperor Palace, and muttered, "The land of the North Hill!"

The deacon's challenges did not stop, and they continued like a tidal wave.

For several days in a row, Xiao Fatzi was challenged again, and Xiao Fatzi did not hesitate to take it and defeat it.

With the increase in the number of consecutive victories, Xiao Fatzi's reputation in the Jade Emperor Palace is getting higher and higher.

The guardians who initially remained neutral also joined the camp one after another, advocating the return of the Jade Emperor Hall to the Sword God Gate.

Standing on the Xie Shui platform, Xiao Fatzi leaned his back against the stone pillar, quietly listening to the sound of Concubine Su's piano, and his breath was completely integrated into the surrounding heaven and earth.

The sound of the piano is crisp and graceful, blowing across the calm lake, rippling in the water, stirring up water ripples.

A sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose, and Mo Ye stepped on the water lines, his expression was a little solemn.

Xiao Fatzi slowly opened his eyes, met Mo Ye, and chuckled: "Brother Mo, is there another challenge?"

Holding the Proud World Sword lightly, Xiao Fatzi was about to get up, but unexpectedly Mo Xie said: "It's not a challenge, it's about Yuemeng!"

"Yuemeng!" Xiao Fatzi frowned slightly, this guy was rarely quiet for a few days after being taught a lesson a few days ago, and what is going to happen today.

Mo Xie's figure floated down on Xie Shuitai, and his eyes looked at Concubine Su helplessly.

Concubine Su's eyes lifted slightly, and she could detect Mo Ye's gaze.

Mo Ye was a little tricky and said: "He proposed to the master to marry the concubine with the gift of the Moon Clan!"

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Concubine Su was stunned