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That Zheng Jie took his mother-in-law, or his Taoist companion, away.

Fortunately, apart from glaring at the beads, he didn't do anything inappropriate.

But Wu Yi was afraid, and he had no interest in hanging out, so he simply hid in the room, plugged in the door latch, and waited for the battle. Even if he was lying on the couch, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, lest there be another accident, so as not to ask for his own hardship at that time. It's okay to do big things, but the suspicion of melons and plums is the most cowardly!

Think about it, what if Zheng Jie claimed to the public that someone had seduced him?

This place is not comparable to the small mountain village of Xia Valley, and there is no entanglement once you leave. The inn was inhabited by monks, and if it spread the word and aroused the excitement of the crowd, it would really kill people. No matter how eloquent you are, you can't tell the difference. Don't dare to be careless, be careful!

Alas, maybe it's all because of his appearance, but his appearance is not bad, and with the improvement of his cultivation, he becomes more and more delicate......

Wuyi sat up slowly from the couch, looked at the night outside the window, listened to the movements around him, put on his boots and stepped on the ground.

Most of the monks who go out all the year round carry a formation with them, which is simple or complex, and at least they can seal the guest room to prevent it. And after he lost the five-rune array without blame, he didn't know the method of prohibition, so he could only block the door with a virtual latch, which was better than it. So every day when I was sleeping, there were always countless divine senses sweeping around and it was too much to do. However, although he conceals his cultivation and has all six senses, he is still clear when there is wind and grass.

Wu Yi cleaned up and down, opened the door and walked out.

The inn, which was once lively, suddenly became empty. The store is also deserted, only the shopkeeper is busy closing.

"The immortal elders have already set off to rush to Yue's Mansion, and the sky will turn around at dawn. Mr. Gongsun, why did you delay ......?"

"It's just now, don't hurry, don't hurry......"

After greeting the shopkeeper without blame, he raised his feet to the door, and with a "bang" behind him, the heavy door had been closed. He didn't care, and paced down the street.

A round of evening moon hangs in the sky, a few stars twinkle slightly, walking through the quiet night, only feel the cool breeze blowing on the face and have a special interest.

Blameless threw off his big sleeves and walked lightly. Inadvertently, he raised his feet far away, as if he was gliding in the wind, but he did not show the mountains and water, only a cyan figure quietly disappeared in the hazy moonlight.

Suddenly, a large number of figures were crowded in front of him.

Blameless slowed down and slowly walked over.

Thousands of zhang away, is the hundred-zhang green mountain where the Yue family is located. From a distance, the lights are lit, like a group of stars, and there is a bit of mystery in the solemnity.

In front of the boundary monument separated by thousands of feet, there were no less than 200 men, women, and children, or groups of three or five, or whispering, and the cultivation was different, and the consciousness was different, and the scene was a little chaotic. Among them, there are many masters of Yushi, even if there are several who have not cultivated, but the predecessors of the foundation have not found one. And in a remote stone town, there are so many monks?

Wu Yi was secretly surprised, and couldn't help but be a little more curious about the Yue family's blood Qionghua.

After another moment, Xu Shihai's hour was approaching, and someone shouted: "All fellow Daoists show the jade plaque for inspection, and those whose identity is unknown are strictly forbidden to go up the mountain!"

The crowd shook, holding jade plaques aloft one by one.

Wu Yi also took out the jade plate that entered the city, held it in his hand, and slowly moved forward.

In front of the boundary monument, there were two middle-aged men, who should be the children of the Yue family, respectively the masters of the sixth and seventh layers of Yushi, examining the monks who walked in front of them one by one, and gently waved their hands to signal for release.

"You, stop—"

"You, you, and you, stop me—"

In a few years, there were two small, one middle, and one old four men who were blocked in the way, and hurriedly begged hard, only admiring the fairy road and persevering without regrets.

"The young master has an order: those who do not cultivate are not allowed to go up the mountain. The four of you are so long-winded, get out-"

The children of the Yue family were not affectionate at all, and waved their hands to drive away.

The four did not dare to argue, and each departed gloomily. The monks present watched coldly, and there was a burst of disdainful laughter from the crowd.

"Gongsun, what are you doing here? Leave quickly, don't be bored!"

A strong man with a strong stomach noticed it and couldn't help but turn around.

The corners of his mouth were grinning, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

The more than ten monks in front of him, all from the Qingshan Inn, smiled silently when they saw the familiar Mr. Gongsun appear. One of the women glanced back, and her pale face was still so frightening.

"If you want to live, stay away from that slut!"

The strong man who admonished him was naturally Zheng Jie. And he suddenly changed to a transmission and dropped a sentence, glared, and turned to hold his stomach and continue to move forward.

"You ......"

At this time, Wu Ji walked in front of the two children of the Yue family. One of them lifted up his arm to stop him. He held up the jade plaque and shook it, a cold light flashing in his eyes. The other party looked slightly stunned, and couldn't help but put down his arm. He took advantage of the situation and swaggered away, his chin held high.

The dozen or so monks from the Qingshan Inn still wanted to wait to see the joke, but saw someone passing by. Everyone was surprised one by one.

And the two children of the Yue family were also looking at each other, and passed on the news to each other-

"He didn't cultivate, why did he let him go up the mountain?"

"He spread the word that he had to hide his cultivation in order to avoid the enemy, please let me be accommodating!"

"Oh, it's not uncommon to conceal cultivation with the power of elixir. Since he knows how to transmit sound through his divine sense, he must be cultivating in his body......"

"Not only is his cultivation in his body, his divine sense is even stronger than you and me......

"So what, can you still be higher than the young family master?"

“......”

After an hour of incense, a large group of monks came to the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain is surrounded by a stream several zhang wide and more than ten miles long, with moonlight and lights reflecting and flickering, and a white jade arch bridge spanning it.

The crowd crossed the arched bridge, and the fish ran through a waddling stone staircase. On the way, sometimes winding and steep, sometimes winding paths, sometimes waterfalls turbulent, sometimes trestle bridges flying, only the road is people in the mountains do not know where, the breeze slowly ascends.

The monks did not dare to be presumptuous, and one by one they honestly followed the path.

After a while, the eyes suddenly opened up.

Before you know it, you have reached the top of the mountain.

I saw a huge mountain with a square radius of thousands of zhang appearing in front of me, surrounded by elegant trees on the surrounding platforms, surrounded by white jade stone railings, and dozens of lanterns hanging high. With a gust of mountain wind blowing, the branches of the trees swaying, the lights flickering, just with the quiet crescent moon in the sky and the movement is appropriate, suddenly giving people a kind of trance in Qionglou Yuyu. And along the nose of a faint fragrance look, on the west side of the top of the mountain, stands a tall four-cornered stone pavilion, in the pavilion faintly a tall tree, the branches and leaves are green, extraordinary. On the platform in front of the pavilion, there are more than ten figures standing quietly.

"Gongsun, you really came up the mountain, what is the way, can you tell one or two?"

When everyone arrived at the top of the mountain one after another, they suddenly opened their eyes and couldn't help but look around, admiring one by one. And one of the strong men with a strong stomach was still puzzled, and took the opportunity to approach Transsion to ask.

Wu Blame looked at Zheng Jie, and only then did he want to brag, but his eyes fell on the pale face of his Taoist companion, and he hurriedly shrugged his shoulders and turned to dodge.

Hmph, even if it is a heavily guarded immortal gate, I can mix in and out, let alone this small stone town. However, those two are quite eccentric, and it is better to be less troublesome.

He turned left and right in the crowd, and gradually came to the edge of the fence at the top of the mountain, and then quietly turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be secretly helpless.

On the way here, more than 200 monks had been surveyed one by one, and no one of them, men and women, old or young, had faces similar to those of Qi Sanren. Maybe it's wishful thinking, and he even self-righteously started an anagram. The hateful old man, he really thinks highly of him, in addition to swaggering and deceiving, where does he know what hidden tail poems. And "Shizhou Yuexiang, Qingcheng reunion", is it just a coincidence......

"Fellow Daoists, I, Yue Xuan, have been waiting for a long time again——"

"Meet the City Lord Yue, meet the senior Yue-"

With the clear voice, a middle-aged man arched his hands on the platform in front of the stone pavilion. He was dressed in a green shirt, with a bun on his head, three locks of black beard, and a dignified appearance, although his demeanor was modest, but the whole person exuded a kind of momentum that was not angry and self-assured. The large group of monks who had just arrived returned the salute one after another, and there was a commotion on the top of the mountain.

That is the young city lord of the Yue family, Yue Xuan?

Judging from the power exuded from him, he should be a foundation-building Taoist, with a fifth- or sixth-level realm. Behind him, on either side, stood a row of middle-aged or young men, all of whom were feather masters. Among them, there is another woman, who is not a stranger, it is the girl who almost bumped into a few days ago, I don't know what kind of identity she is in the Yue family.

Blameless hid far behind the crowd, looking silently with his hands crossed. On the top of the mountain, there are lanterns and moonlight, as if it were daylight, clear from far and near.

I saw Yue Xuan's hands pressed weakly, and the surroundings were suddenly quiet. He smiled indifferently and said: "It is a great blessing for my father-in-law to be a good fortune for my father-in-law to build a foundation and bloom when the blood qionghua blooms every thirty years." Therefore, my father-in-law's family will use the blood qionghua to make jade liquid to share with you. In addition to celebrating, but also to repay all of you for your love for my Stone Town!" he said and waved his hand.

A water-red figure stepped forward and said crisply: "I, Yue Qiong, thank you for your support......"

The woman who called herself Yue Qiong did not fall into her voice, and her restrained majesty burst out, and in an instant, her skirt sleeves fluttered and her spirit flew, clearly distinguishing the demeanor of a foundation building master!

Many of the monks present were envious, and immediately echoed the echoes and compliments.

Wu Yi was slightly dumbfounded, unbelievable.

That woman is not only the daughter of the city lord, but also a real master of foundation building, no wonder she bragged about the power of her family's elixir, presumably with the help of the elixir to conceal her cultivation. Well, I really lost my eyes!

Yue Xuan waited around for a moment and continued: "The time has come, and the Blood Qiong Flower is about to bloom. If there may be differences, you still need to protect the Dharma!"

With his pinching spell and raising his hand, a faint light suddenly shrouded the surroundings of the entire mountain top, and at the same time as activating the formation, the stone pavilion behind him also had a flash of light, but the prohibition was opened. In an instant, the green tree in the pavilion became even more delicate. Then bursts of strange fragrance permeated all directions, and the intensity was suffocating.

The more than ten children of the Yue family on the collapsed platform actually looked vigilant with their flying swords in their hands. Many of the monks present were silent, waiting one by one.

Blameless raised his hand and fanned the end of his nose, but the fragrance still lingered. He shook his head, disapproving. It's just a tree blooming in the middle of the night, and it's a big battle.

And Yue Xuan's next words were unexpected, and he only heard the other party say-