Chapter 151: The Gathering of Heroes

Like a dream in another world, when Liu Lianlang woke up from the sound of music, the figure of Wuyan and Yunzhi had long disappeared in front of him, and he faintly heard that in the valley, there was a sound in the sky and clouds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info couldn't help but feel a little stupid, and said to himself, "Is it a dream?"

In a trance, I felt a palm shaking in front of me, and then I was slapped on the head a few times, and then I heard a pleasant voice: "Third brother, third brother, why are you here?"

Liu Lianlang looked up and saw that it was Cai Ling, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, so he hurriedly got up and said, "Seventh sister, how could it be you?

"Hee-hee, this is where I told you we live!How did you find here? Did you come to see me?" Cai Ling said with a blushing face.

Liu Lianlang looked around, but he didn't see Wuya and Yun Title, he was a little dazed, and said, "I came with my eldest brother and Yun senior, what about them?"

"Hey, it's no wonder that those two musicians forgot everything when they saw the instrument. You see. He said, pointing to the note on the stone table. Liu Lianlang's mind slowly came to his senses, and he saw that the western sky was already full of colorful clouds, and there were auspicious clouds above Panshui City. Fang knew that he had been in this cloud place for a full day.

Glancing at Cai Ling, Liu Lianlang asked, "Since the seventh sister lives here, why didn't I see you when I first came in?"

"Oh, I also said, Kong Sheng and Wind Scar took me to the Burial River to explore, and I haven't seen anything since I stayed last night, so I went back first, they don't give up, and they haven't come back yet! What kind of Burial Corpse River, it's just a dirty sewage river! It's a waste of my effort, it's better to chat with the third brother." After speaking, he looked at Liu Lianlang with a little pity.

"The Tibetan Corpse River is the turbid river that the second brother said. Liu Zhilang muttered to himself.

"Second brother has also been there?" Cai Ling asked curiously.

"No, I heard the second brother mention the Burial River, and he said that this river used to be called the Turbid River. As for whether he went or not, I don't know. Liu Zhilang said. Glancing at the sky again, Liu Lianlang said: "I have to go back, I didn't return last night, and today is a whole day, the second brother and Song Zhen will be in a hurry." ”

"Where did you go last night?Did you go there to explore too?Why didn't you call me?" Cai Ling said with excited eyes.

Liu Lianlang smiled: "Where is going to explore, it is to get lost." Then he repeated what he had said to Wu Yan. Who said, Cai Ling actually said that he regretted not being able to get lost with Liu Zhilang.

Liu Lianlang said goodbye to Cai Ling, stepped on the official road leading to Panshui on the north side of Yun Zhi's residence, and watched Panshui City go all the way, and Cai Ling behind him watched Liu Lianlang's departing figure, until he couldn't see Fang, he only hated that he didn't do his homework, and he was afraid that his eldest brother would reprimand him, otherwise he would definitely go with Liu Lianlang.

Seeing that Panshui City was not far away, Liu Xianlang walked for a few hours, and hitchhiked a few times in the middle, and finally returned to the small hotel, at this time it was midnight, pushed the door in, and two figures immediately jumped up on the beds on both sides, shouting together: "Oh my God, you are finally back!"

Liu Lianlang sat on the bed, lay down on his back, and said, "Thank you second brother and fourth brother for your concern!" Then he was silent, and after a while, he fell asleep, leaving Huang Qi and Song Zhen at a loss. Because dawn is the life-threatening Juying Conference, it's good to come back, fortunately to catch up, although I didn't figure out what Liu Lianlang was doing this day and night, but it didn't finally delay the big event, and the two nodded to each other. This day and night looking for Liu Lianlang everywhere, he was also exhausted, and he hadn't closed his eyes until Liu Lianlang entered the door, so the two of them snored quickly after lying down.

Just when the three of them were asleep, an emerald figure fluttered in front of Liu Lianlang's bed, the willow leaves bent their eyebrows, the autumn waves flashed, a smile fell into the city, and then a smile fell into the country, a trace of disdain at the corner of the mouth, a trace of arrogance. The emerald figure stretched out its slender jade arm and gently stroked Liu Lianlang's handsome face, and strings of floating tears fell in the void. The emerald figure stared at Liu Zhilang for two hours, and then floated out the door. Not long after, a girl wearing a pink gauze skirt floated to Liu Yinglang's bed and woke Liu Yinglang up. Liu Lianlang opened his eyes and saw a girl with a strange fragrance suddenly appear in front of him, and was about to speak, when the girl pointed to her lips and sighed softly. then floated out of the door and motioned for Liu Lianlang to follow her. Although Liu Lianlang was puzzled, he did not hesitate, got up and followed, and said in his heart, Isn't this Xiao Yun girl who gave Sword Yun Qianmeng What is the matter with me? Xiao Yun only said softly: "Please Liu Gongzi come with me, my master wants to see you." Then the lotus step floated, walking in front, and Liu Lianlang followed closely behind. At this time, it was about three o'clock in the morning, everyone had entered the dream fragrance, and the city gate square of Panshui was silent, only a touch of blue in the sky, a waning moon, and a few points of starlight.

This night, Huang Qi and Song Zhen slept very sweetly, and when they got up, they found that Liu Lianlang was already standing outside the door chatting with the eldest brother Wuyan, the fifth brother Kong Sheng, the sixth brother Fengji and the seventh sister Cailing. The two walked out of the door, and a table of breakfast not far away had already been prepared, seeing that the two of them had cleaned up, Wuya beckoned everyone to sit down, and said: "Brothers, sisters, I was going to drink all night last night, but I didn't want to fail to do what I wanted. Therefore, the eldest brother specially prepared a cup of tea to make wine, a glass of toast to all the virtuous brothers and sisters, I wish you an early entry into the fairy gate, and the future is unlimited! Liu Lianlang and the others replied in unison: "I also wish the eldest brother a good future!" and then drank it in a dashing manner. Next, the brothers blessed each other and cheered, with strong affection. The gathering soon ended, as there were already people in the palace at the gates urging those who did not sign up for the gathering to leave.

I saw all kinds of temporary buildings on the square, and a large piece fell in an instant, about a pillar of incense, the square has been cleaned, even those family members who picked up and dropped off the Juying Conference, as well as some sedan chairs that ran away, and the vehicles were also parked on the pipeline far away from the city gate.

Wuya glanced at the sundial on the right above the city gate and said, "There will be another hour to start, each of you has a preparation in your heart, I have gone beforehand." After speaking, he looked at Liu Lianlang and waited for a while, striding towards the city gate.

Liu Lianlang looked around the square, only to see that under the blue sky, the square was black and oppressed a large group of people, almost half of men and women, some in groups of three or five, some in a large circle, and more of them stood there alone and coldly. In the crowd, Liu Lianlang suddenly saw Yun Qianmeng, only to see her staring at the direction of the city gate motionlessly, her face was cold and full of arrogance. Seeing Liu Lianlang staring at him, Yun Qianmeng seemed to notice it, and also glanced at Liu Lianlang's side, and then resumed his gaze. In another place, Ouyang Langlong stood high on the hillside, looking at everyone in the square with disdain.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of an ancient bell sounded, and the square immediately quieted down, and looked at the city gate in unison, and after a while, four teams of figures walked out, each team of figures carried a carved gold mahogany official chair, and the four chairs were lined up in a row at a distance of about 100 meters from the city gate in the square, and the distance between them was a long distance. On the ground is a platform more than half a foot high, called Diansendai. Diansendai extends to the southwest corner of ninety-nine spiral steps, and at the top of the steps is another platform about ten meters high, disc shaped, very large, no problem standing hundreds of people, white, like a white cloud. Below is a mushroom leg-like support, which is also white, and this platform says: Into Sendai. Then the other four groups of figures carried out four equally elaborate tables and placed them in front of each chair, and then a group of palace maids, carrying flower baskets, floated across each table and chair, and immediately the tea on the table was fluttering, and all kinds of fresh fruits were scorching. Then another melodious ancient bell rang out, and a large number of soldiers poured out from the city gate with a hula sound, standing on the left and right of the city gate. Then a general-like figure walked out and drew a golden line five or six meters in front of the table. After the drawing, he returned to the team.

After a while, the ancient bell rang again, and everyone stood in the square, including Ouyang Langlong, and then stared intently at the four tables. Some nervously clenched their hands into fists.

On Liu Lianlang's side, Huang Qi didn't seem to care too much, looking ahead with a smile on his face. Song Zhen was very serious, and Qiqi squatted on his shoulder, which made him even more solemn. Kong Sheng was still playing with the emerald bamboo pen in his hand, which was very smooth, and the arcs of the emerald pen were intertwined with each other, as if there was a jasper ball on his chest. Windmark held a planetarium-like disk in his hand and looked at the participants. Cai Ling was next to Liu Lianlang, and most of his eyes fell on Liu Lianlang's face.

Ouyang Langlong squeezed in front of the crowd, holding his chest with his hands, and his already tall one blocked a large area behind. Arrogantly squinting at the people around him. In a secluded corner, Yun Qianmeng turned pale, quietly looking ahead, her eyes fell on a white cloud in the sky, and beside her was a slender Yun Fan, who was looking at Ouyang Langlong with envy.

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Another bell rang, and everyone saw three figures flying from the void above the gate of Panshui City, and in a blink of an eye, the void turned and landed firmly at the position of the first table on the left. One of them sat in his seat, sixty or seventy years old, with fluttering silver hair, white eyebrows and silver beard, a sturdy and sturdy figure, eyes like electricity, and a silver-white robe. One of the people standing next to him, Liu Zhilang, knew that it was the cloud pipe belt. Another old man in Tsing Yi, with a slightly yellow face and shiny eyes, walked to the four tables and glanced at the crowd.

As soon as I sat down here, I saw a burst of golden light, and there were already two more figures at the second table on the right, both of which were golden light Buddhas, one tall and one short two monks, the tall one sat down, the short one stood, the tall one was serious, and the short one smiled. Then the third table, and then the fourth, two figures floated at the same time. The third table came a man and a woman, the man was handsome, the woman was a thief, the man was dressed as a scholar, and the woman was dressed as a rich lady, a poetic and a painterly. The crowd burst into exclamations. At the fourth table, there were two Qingyi Taoist priests, fresh and chic, with smooth manners and gentle demeanor. One of them turned out to be boundless. In the crowd, especially Yun Qianmeng's eyes, there was an extraordinary surprise flashing, but in an instant, he immediately returned to his indifferent expression.