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The moon is bright in the sky, the stars are hanging high, the rainbow is dazzling, the fairies are flying, the birds are singing, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

This is the scene of Tianxin Island.

There are also many immortal masters, either pushing glasses and changing lamps with each other, or toasting around the dragon magpie and several priests, and the noisy scene makes people happy and forgetful and intoxicated.

Wu Blame still turned his back to everyone, holding the flask alone and enjoying himself. Weber sat alongside, holding a glass of wine, sometimes taking a sip, sometimes with a twinkle in his eyes and thoughtfully.

After Wei Chunhua sent out the rouge gouache, she walked through the crowd and returned to the same place. She paused for a moment, as if she didn't like the smell of alcohol, waved her nose, and turned to walk to the cloister by the water's edge.

Weber suddenly put down his glass and stood up, and walked to the trestle from which he came.

At the trestle, there were two disciples guarding the villa, stretching out their hands to stop them, claiming that the guests were not allowed to leave without permission.

"Oh, I have an agreement with the old man, how can I not keep my word, go and go back......"

"Once you leave, don't think about stepping into the villa for half a step!"

"How is that good...... Anyway, the letter is the first word, and in order to avoid missing the appointment, I have to miss the event. Fortunately, my fellow Daoist is here, so he won't be rude!"

Weber was determined not to change, and was clearly a man of his word.

The two disciples of the mountain villa hesitated for a moment, wanting to report it, but they were afraid of disturbing the festive scene, so they immediately waved their hands and let him go.

Webber walked quickly across the trestle, and at the entrance of the trestle, another disciple held the hand, and simply explained the reason, and the other party led him out of the gate of the village. He did not delay and headed straight for the canyon. After rushing out of the canyon, he did not stay away, but looked back, turned around and hid in the mountains and forests, and felt out a transmission note and quietly sacrificed. After a while, there was no abnormality around, and he had an extra pile of talismans in his hand, but he couldn't help twitching his face, and secretly slandered: "This is on the thief ship, either killing people or setting fires......"

He gritted his teeth, blessed the talismans in his hand one by one, and then put them into the dense forests and grass outside the Dragon Dance Valley one by one, and slipped to the ventilation place, throwing out the last few talismans, which drove the escape, and the people disappeared into the night unconsciously.

At the moment when he was far away, a little fire ignited, and within a moment, the mountains and forests within a radius of dozens of miles were already on fire, and with the help of the wind, they went straight to the Dragon Dance Valley.

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At the same time, in the big room of the Jinshui Inn, a group of figures rushed out, led by Wei He. He stood in the middle of the courtyard and put his finger in front of his mouth. Guangshan, Yan Li and the other brothers nodded in agreement, and they all rose into the air, crossed the roof in an instant, and in a short time they had reached the top of the hill outside the town.

"Brothers, the gentleman has an order to burn Jinlu Town, and then go out to sea by boat and go to Luzhou to meet him......"

Even though the night was hazy, Wei He's face still glowed with a ruddy glow. And the strong men are even more energetic, and their big eyes are shining.

"With each talisman in hand, are you proficient in the method?"

Without waiting to ask, Guangshan and his brothers had already grabbed a stack of talismans and nodded their heads again and again, looking very impatient.

Wei He was a little painful, and muttered: "Hundreds of fire talismans, how many spirit stones have been consumed for me......" He complained, puffed up his chest and said: "Don't kill innocents indiscriminately, act separately...... Brothers, I have something to say......"

Before he finished speaking, he was the only one left on the top of the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, fires lit up far and near. Immediately, the figures scurried around, and shouts rang out.

"Hey, I, Wei He, have also done something big, although I don't dare to be famous, at least I can boast for a lifetime!"

Wei He took a breath, stepped on his sword and flew to the seaside, and on the way, he saw mountains, forests, and houses, and took out the fire talisman and smashed it. Before living in the inn, he didn't let Guangshan and the others go out, but he sneaked out into the street and bought two or three hundred fire talismans, it is said that most of Jinlu Town is the property of the dragon magpie priests, even if it is burned, it will not harm people's lives. Fortunately, the masters all went to Dragon Dance Valley, otherwise they wouldn't have dared to be so bold, burning, burning, burning......

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Tianxin Island in Tianxin Lake is still a scene of celebration.

Wu Yi continued to pour the flask violently, but there was no wine, and when he looked in front of him, it turned out that the flask was empty. He grabbed the flask Weber had left behind, then stood up and walked to the cloister by the lake. As for Webber's departure, he didn't seem to be aware of it. Without taking two steps, he smiled and said, "Old woman, drink the same pot ......?"

Wei Chunhua sat under the corridor, seemingly immersed in the illusion of the master of the Baiqiao Pavilion, looking at the gorgeous scene in the night sky, ignoring someone's greeting at all.

The cloister surrounds the island, there is a pavilion cover, and the side near the water is a white jade guardrail, which can be sat or leaned on, and it is a place to rest after drinking, or to watch the scenery near the water.

Wu Yi walked to Wei Chunhua's side, leaned on the guardrail, raised the wine jug and poured a sip of wine, then lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was drunk and asleep, and never said a word again. The wine trickles down the jug and falls into the lake, splashing layers of ripples, and the rich aroma of the wine fills the wind.

"Hmph, the wine here is not a vulgar thing, it is a master of the fairy way, it is condensed, one pound is worth ten pounds of strength, the old thing that is greedy for a cup, deserves to get drunk to death......"

Wei Chunhua took a sip, a look of disgust on her face.

And before she could finish speaking, someone came over.

"Hehe, even if the wine is domineering, it shouldn't be so ......"

It turned out to be Bu Chengzi, with a smile on his face. While looking at the drunken look, he raised the wine glass in his hand and said: "The so-called, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, you are not only a fellow Daoist of Lu Hai, but you should also get along in harmony, and drink the wine in the cup, and abandon the previous suspicion......s from now on."

Blameless lying on the guardrail, burying his head, unable to see clearly, and unable to distinguish the truth of his drunkenness.

Bu Chengzi was using the excuse of drinking, and he was trying to get closer to see if he understood.

Wei Chunhua suddenly stood up, stood in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly: "The seniors should find the priest to toast, why tease a junior, it is because the villa is not well entertained, so he wants to make a big fuss!"

Bu Chengzi hurriedly shook his head and took a step back: "Oh, don't talk nonsense......"

And even so, he still looked suspicious.

saw someone who was drunk, still lying on the railing, but opened his mouth and continued the dripping wine, and said vaguely: "Who wants to make a big celebration, oh, it turned out to be Bu Chengzi's predecessor......"

Bu Chengzi didn't dare to say more, turned around and left.

At the same time, on the stone platform surrounded by the crowd, Fu Daozi and the monks who were toasting were perfunctory, and glanced back at the Dragon Dance Pavilion. The cliff beside him, while drinking, smiled and whispered: "Haha, you are so suspicious, you are really ruining the scenery, come, come, come, and drink this cup ......"

Fu Daozi picked up the wine glass, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, people's hearts are unpredictable! It's just ......" His eyes swept around, and he muttered: "A fairy cultivator, even if she is beautiful, in the eyes of Brother Long, is just a plaything, but I heard that I have known each other for several months, and I have never touched half a point, but I am fascinated, and put on a wedding feast for her, is it rare that it is not worth suspicion?"

"With you and me here, I'm afraid that Brother Long will be harmed!"

"Hehe, it's just small talk, it's harmless!"

"You returned to Luzhou before, I don't know what the movements of the ghost clan are?"

"After the polar snow region was swept away by the Moon Fairy, Onichi didn't know how to restrain himself, and sneaked into Luzhou with his master, obviously trying to retaliate. Now that the Jade God Temple has taken strict precautions, how can the ghost be secret, and I don't know where to go for the time being......"

"And what about the Guanhaizi and Ruixiang of the Hezhou Xinghai Sect that you tracked?"

"According to what I have checked, Guan Haizi and Ruixiang both fled to Luzhou, but they also hid in the shadows and were extremely difficult to find. Especially Ruixiang, who had been robbed in the deep sea, was forced to reveal his whereabouts, but he escaped again, which makes people depressed......!

"Oh, you mean the demon clan?"

Fu Daozi didn't rush to reply, but asked rhetorically.

"Remember that kid who made a big fuss about flying Luhai?"

"No blame?"

Dao Ya put down his wine glass and said curiously: "Of course I remember! That kid is a disaster star who caused trouble, could it be that he has another origin?"

Fu Daozi's eyes crossed the crowd, and he said quietly: "I returned to the Jade God Temple before, and I saw the letter sent back by the envoy of Shenzhou, that is, the priest Ji Luan, and finally the truth was revealed!"

Away from the crowd of people, there are people lying on the railing, as if they are drunk, and they look a little unusual.

"Who the hell is that kid?"

"No blame, no blame, Gongsun is not to blame, after the general of the Shenzhou royal family, the gentleman is a gentleman, but he has the opportunity to go against the sky, not only cultivating to the perfection of the earth immortals, but also ushering in the flying immortal tribulation. And after he killed his former Shenzhou envoy Shuheng, he never had a whereabouts. Only when his soul was gone, who expected him to hide in Hezhou, become a disciple of the Nebula Sect, and follow me to Buzhou, and then fled to Feiluhai, offended the ghost clan, caused a big disaster, and disappeared again......"

"Is what you said true, the two are the same person?"

Dao Ya was incredulous, and wondered, "In that case, how could you let him go in the first place?"

"According to many verifications, the Dao names, appearances, temperaments, and flying swords and supernatural powers that the two of them are good at are no different from what Priest Ji Luan said. There is no doubt that he is Gongsun without blame, and he is himself without blame!"

When Fu Daozi said this, he smiled bitterly: "Hehe, I have long noticed that kid is suspicious, but there is no real evidence, and it is inconvenient to act rashly before dealing with Ruixiang! And everywhere he went, it could be said that chickens and dogs were restless and wolf smoke everywhere. What's more, it is said that the rebellion of the demon clan is also related to him?"

Daoya's eyes widened, and he said in astonishment: "That kid, it has something to do with the rebellion of the demon clan, doesn't it mean that he has come to Diluhai?"

"It's an eventful time, I'm afraid that kid won't stop!"

Fu Daozi stood up suddenly, his expression slightly condensed.

Dao Cliff looked at it, and immediately found it strange.

I saw an old man lying on the railing of the cloister dozens of feet away, drunk, and motionless. It is extremely rare for monks to get drunk, and what kind of alcohol can be so unbearable.

At this time, all the masters present turned their heads to look at each other.

Long Que even flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Be bold ......"