Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Banquet Surprises the Four

The shadow of the moon floats, and the eyes are rewarded. On the new pavilion, nearly half of the guests have arrived.

Eighteen corridors are connected into a circle, and it is located in the southwest of Jingke Yunluo Lake and the Moon and Star Palace. Between each corridor, there is a wide high platform, the height of the gold-level jade pillar is staggered, and the water waves on all sides set off the fog-colored Feifei, which is really a good place to rely on the railing.

Among them, on the northeast corner, a bluestone pavilion is obviously several times wider than the remaining seventeen, and it is the main hall of this pavilion. In the jade platform, there are faintly more than ten figures walking around at will, and there are even whispers between two and two.

For the banquet of the autumn party, Hua's family was originally a landlord, so he naturally had to take the first step to come here. In addition, the Shen clan and the Feng clan are very close to here, and it is inconvenient to fall behind, so they all arrived early.

The expansive terrace is divided into three tiers. The first weight is three feet higher than the second, and the second is three feet higher than the third. It's just that at present, many Jindan monks who are smiling and smiling, regardless of the guest or host, are ranked above the second most important.

This heavy wide-backed jade couch, the screen painting fan, and the long case are connected into two. The warm wine is drunk, and its smell is smoky. Extravagant and romantic, do not let the feast of the sect.

In the third layer, most of them are the disciples of the Spirit Form Realm and the True Qi Realm, and each person only has a three-foot narrow seat, which is sparse and scattered everywhere. A small number of people look at the double stage from time to time, imitating their words, smiling and indulgent, and imitating their demeanor.

The spirit form and the golden pill seem to be only one step away, but just because most of these "golden pill monks" in front of them are the double realm monks after Zhizhi, the difference between the two sides is actually very far away.

As for the first high platform, there is no one on the platform, and there are a total of 12 high-backed chairs that are half gold and half jade, empty and unresolved, like the finishing touch to show today's theme.

A clear and powerful voice resounded through the four tables: "Hua has always been the head of the six clans of the lineage. Of the twelve sons of the Zong family, presumably Fahrenheit must account for at least three of them...... Above. ”

The word "above" obviously paused for a few breaths and was added later.

The person who spoke was a young monk with a white face and a short beard, holding a folding fan, and his appearance was just ordinary, but judging by his merits, he was not a weak person in the Jindan Quadruple Realm. Behind him sat a person diagonally, in a green robe and shirt, holding a jewel and jade belt, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind was scattered.

The person who spoke in front of him was the leader of the Feng clan's generation, Feng Jun smiled.

He was supposed to compliment Fahrenheit. But as soon as the words came out, the clan brother Feng Junrong immediately touched him lightly.

At the same time, Hua's sons Hua Siming immediately snorted heavily.

Feng Jun glanced in front of him with a smile.

Hua Sinan's temperament is sprinkled with practice, and Hua Sichuan is calm and quiet. "Hua Siyan" looked unimpressed, but "Hua Siming" was tight-skinned and a little gloomy.

As for Hua Siqian of the Jindan Triple Realm, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyes were smart, but he smiled kindly at him.

Feng Jun smiled bitterly in his heart, such as his Feng clan, if he is bright and bright in terms of strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult to climb one of the twelve seats. It was a sincere compliment that he said, "Fahrenheit should occupy at least three people", but it is obvious that each of the five sons of Fahrenheit has the intention of seizing a place, and his own words are not so comfortable to the other party.

Hua Sinan doesn't care, in the ears of the other four sons, if he curses him, two of them will be defeated.

Seeing the delicate atmosphere, Hua Sinan said indifferently: "No one is good for a thousand days, and no flower is red for a hundred days." The immediate rise and fall is insignificant. In Hua's view, Brother Feng is a key figure in the Feng clan. Although no peers think that they are wings, most of the burden of shadowing future generations and taking care of new sprouts is on Brother Feng. I hope you and I will encourage you. ”

Feng Jun laughed and said, "Don't dare." But there was a look of admiration on his face unconsciously.

Hua Sinan doesn't look very good at first glance, but he is light and caressing, and he has his own bearing. As a new force that Fahrenheit focuses on cultivating, it is very likely that he is the candidate for the next generation of family heads.

For example, his lenient response to Feng Junxiao's smile was extremely honest and decent. It must be known that Hua is the head of the six clans, but the Feng clan is the last among the six clans, and Feng Junxiao is not outstanding compared to the sons of Hua. If he blindly praises his meritorious deeds, it will not live up to his name, but it will appear hypocritical, and it will teach people to sit like pins and needles. If you are suspicious, you can't help but be suspicious of ridicule.

However, Hua Sinan promised to inherit the past and the future, and the exhortation of the Zhongxing clan, but it was the highest expectation for Feng Junxiao.

"Hua Siyan", played by Gui Wuyi, has always been like no one around, and he takes a cup of tea and wine to eat every three or five moments. In addition, looking out of the sky, although he did not put his face down, he was telling others that the meaning of respecting and staying away was clear.

Hua Sichuan and Shenqingzhu's cousins seem to have not met for a long time, and they are talking for a while. The two of them were dressed in black and white robes, and they were well placed together.

After a moment, tens of thousands of bright clouds flashed in the sky, reflecting each other with the stars and moons, setting off seven or eight rays of light falling on the stage. The figures have not yet been distinguished, and the boy standing outside the stage has already opened his mouth to report that it is Yan Xuanshi, Yan Xuanyu, and Yan Xuansha who led several Yan clan members to arrive.

Hua Sinan hurriedly let out a long laugh, stepped forward to take a look, and said with a smile: "Among the six clans, the Yan clan usually moves the least with the other five clans. Presumably, if you come here today, you can teach Hua to see the style of the Yan family's Junjie who is super uplifting. ”

Hua Sinan responded very attentively and sat down all the way. Yan Xuansha smiled and chatted politely with Hua Sinan, but Yan Xuanshi had no sadness or joy, nodded, answered a few words slightly, and then found a seat to sit on.

Only Yan Xuansha was eager to try, and found Hua Siqian among the crowds, and his eyes burst out with fighting spirit. These two are both Jindan Triple Realm cultivators, and there are only one or two rookie spots, and Hua Siqian is one of his biggest opponents.

Hua Sinan was a little surprised in his heart. Although he has a super good bearing, ordinary people feel like a spring breeze when they see his face. But that doesn't mean he's got a bad wrist. For example, Fang Cai used a small trick.

The handover between him and the Yan clan was extremely warm, and no one could find fault in the slightest. But outside the words, he only called Yan Xuanshi, Yan Xuanyu, and Yan Xuansha together, impartial. If it's someone else, it's just that, but it is said that Xuanshi has done outstanding deeds in this generation, and he has always been as famous as him. According to common sense, Hua Sinan should have a few separate words of communication with him.

Hua Sinan deliberately didn't do this, just to see Yan Xuanshi's reaction. But Yan Xuanshi seemed to have his heart of fame and fortune extinguished, his face was sad and joyless, and he sat aside.

Hua Sinan wondered in his heart, he got the news in advance, it is said that this time Yan Xuanshi is going to share with himself, at least to seize the position of the twelve sons. But looking at the situation today, it seems to be a little different.

Yan Xuanshi sat down for a long time, and a fiery breath broke through the air. This time, he didn't have time for the deacon boy to announce his name, but when he saw two rays of light stuck on the porch like ironclad, he didn't make the slightest sound. Then it seems to wear flowers and fallen leaves, and the electric light flies through. A few shadows were already standing on the double platform, and they had roughly found a few seats under them.

These figures seem to be dazzling, but in fact, there is a sequence. The first to enter the room were the two of them, who were sitting not far from Gui Wuyi at this time, dressed in purple fire robes. Looking at the temperament of the two, there is naturally a confident look in the coldness, and it seems that today's twelve sons must be in their pockets.

These two people are the brothers of the original family and the original Jiping. The deeds of these two brothers are indeed worthy of this self-confidence. The two of them were used to being mavericks, and they only nodded slightly to Hua Sinan, which could be regarded as a greeting.

Unlike the Fahrenheit and Yan brothers, these two are not only born from the same mother, but also born from the same child. It is also a good story that brothers can cultivate together to such a level.

As for the person who was half a beat slower than the original Jiping and Yuan Jifeng brothers, it was the original brother of the side branch of his clan, but this person was a long-sleeved kung fu person, and said a few words to Hua Sinan, Yan Xuanshi and others.

After another quarter of an hour, the six birds in the air led Luan to fly closer, this flying boat shape of the five clans are all familiar with it, it is the last Ai's flying car magic weapon.

After a few escapes, the two of them looked handsome, smiled, kept greeting left and right, and slowly stepped forward.

At this time, Hua Siming suddenly sneered: "What a big shelf and pomp." Even if you are the first of the six clans, do you have to appear in the finale? lest others not know your position as Ai Wubei?"

It turned out that the first two people of Ai's family were Ai Wushu and Ai Wubo, the second- and third-ranked disciples of Ai's in this generation. Ai Wubei, who is known as the first day talent of the six clans, is not among them. Hua Siming lives with himself, so he naturally thinks that Ai Wubei is trusting and does not want to fall into the limelight.

"Is Brother Siming talking about Ai?"

An abrupt voice sounded from behind Hua Siming. Everyone on the stage suddenly looked up, but saw that there was one more person on the empty seat behind Hua Siming.

This person has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he can't see the slightest sharpness, if he says that he has no spiritual roots, but he is just the son of a rich family, I am afraid that no one will not believe it. But the faces of the people present all froze, and several clan disciples who were originally unruly and reclining on the couch couldn't help but straighten their sitting postures.

The many spirit disciples on the triple platform, five or six out of ten, had fiery eyes, and they watched with their heads clustered, obviously seeing the dignity as a great blessing.

In addition to the leaders of this generation, Ai Wubei is more than anyone.

Hua Sinan's seemingly calm eyes also secretly rose a little firelight, and he looked at Ai Wubei for a moment. But this light flashed away, and only Hua Sinan clapped his hands and said: "All the guests have arrived, please sit down and enjoy the grand event." ”

Ai Wubei slowly stood up, shook his head and said, "No need. Ai still has a few trivial matters on his body, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. After deciding on the name, they dispersed. ”

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward, stepped onto the first high platform, and sat down in the chief seat.

Everyone looked at each other suspiciously, some looked ambiguous, some bowed their heads and pondered, and more were indispensable.

Having said that, this "Qianjian Pavilion" is really a grand scene. Eighteen corridors circle the surface of the lake, and at the top of each pavilion, there is a pearl. When the moon rises in the sky, the pearl on the eaves cuts the water surface into a thousand mirrors like wells, each shining for a month, and a thousand moons gather together in one lake.

Then the shadow of the bright moon in the middle gradually grew, devouring the rest of the moon shadows, and its shape became more and more realistic and clear. By the time the remaining nine hundred and ninety-nine moon shadows were swallowed, the moon in the lake was almost dominant, and it was more true and clearer than the bright moon in the sky.

However, this "autumn appreciation meeting" was given up because of Ai Wubei's words.

Usually, this kind of ranking competition is the last place to try. But at this time, Ai Wubei went to the chief one, and there was silence in the field, and no one dared to question it.

Finally, Hua Sinan said in a low voice: "Please also ask Brother Ai to show the bottom, so that you can be convinced." ”

As soon as Hua Sinan's words came out, Shen Qingzhu, Feng Junxiao, and even Hua Sichuan and others of his own clan were all surprised, and they all looked sideways.

This Hua Sinan actually had the intention of challenging the leader of the six clans of Ai Wubei. Although it may be just a little temptation, it also fully shows his confidence in his own strength!

Xingyuemen has its own unspoken rules for such competitions.

Without considering the level of skill, the monks of the same generation of the Xingyue Sect did not need to really fight, and they could distinguish the superior from the inferior through the significant levels. Only monks who are on the same level should consider the victory over the negative with reality.

For example, the supreme supernatural power "Empty Essence Mind Sword", the number of swords obtained by cultivating to each realm is the most obvious distinction. But after all, there are only a few people who cultivate the "Empty Yun Nian Sword", and there are only two people in this generation, Ai Wubei and Hua Sinan.

If you haven't cultivated the "Empty Yun Nian Sword", except for a very few people like Shen Linxin and Yan Xuanshi who practice the method of the side door, and Chu Feiyang, who intends to pass through the six realms of the lower form, the rest of the cultivators are all in the four divine powers such as "Upper Stream Returning Wind", and the superior of them is divided into three levels.

The highest first-class name is called "Broadcom Integration", which connects all the changes between the four supernatural powers and the two pairs, and achieves the mystery of the four phases into one. Such as Wang Muba, Yuan Jifeng, and Yuan Jiping, they all took this road.

The second-class name is called "10,000 take and one receive", specializing in the mutuality between the two supernatural powers, and thoroughly studying it, to the point that the positive and negative are compatible, meticulous, and then hanging one and missing ten thousand, and there is no obstacle to breaking ten thousand laws. Among the people present, the vast majority of people, including Hua Siyan before, took this path.

To say that the first two classes are not far apart, but the third class is much inferior. The talent of this generation is not enough to understand the six methods, and the truth of the mind is not enough to understand the first technique. Although it is mixed and cultivates the second, third, and fourth of the four supernatural powers, the changes in it are very interspersed and cannot run through them.

At this time, there were also a few Quadruple Realm cultivators in the hall, but no one thought that this generation would be able to win the quota because they had embarked on the third-level method and their potential combat power was insufficient.

Hua Sinan's "bright bottom" is not a direct challenge to Ai Wubei, but to show him his own magical powers. If there is a difference between the two sides, there is no need to compare, but if they are at the same level, there will naturally be another following.

Ai Wubei lowered his head and thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

The words did not fall, but seeing that the five fingers of his left hand suddenly opened, a wisp of bone chill flowed endlessly, and the top of Ai Wubei's head suddenly gave birth to one, two, three, four, five, six, seven......

Eight!

Eight small swords, each rotating endlessly according to its axis.

Although the eighth magic sword was only half the size of a finger, it was not as big as one-fifth of the other seven swords. But all the cultivators on the stage widened their eyes and fell into a strange silence.

Hua Sinan lost his mind for a moment and came to his senses, held back the bitterness in his throat, and smiled reluctantly.