Chapter 207: Wine
One word stirred up a thousand waves, not only Qinghong rolled his eyes, but Yuzhi Immortal Gu also showed surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoAs for the women in the hall, when they saw Hong clearly, there was a little less desire in their eyes.
Although the people of the Zhumu Hall are debauched, according to the ancient customs, since they have been married, they generally do not rob other people's men. In the end, the god Zhumu is an ancient goddess who is in charge of marriage.
If it is a married man, then you can't get involved casually, this is the unspoken rule of the Jum Temple.
According to the atmosphere of the ancient barbarian tribes, Li Jingxun had a rough guess about the Zhumu Palace, so he simply gambled. Sure enough, it worked well.
Qinghong felt that the gaze of those people had receded, and said in her heart: Although she knew that she was helping herself get out, this girl was too ruthless, right? This is her innocent reputation, if she makes it bad, if she has to force her to admit today's incident, her innocence will not be wanted?
"Not really, right?" The hall master was stunned for a moment, and then giggled: "One of you has not broken Yuanyang, the other Yunying is not married, Yuanyin is still there, how can it be a double cultivator." Girl, if you want to get me, you are still tender!"
"The order of the division commander is like the words of a matchmaker, and I dare not disobey it. Li Jingxun's face did not change and lied in public: "Hall Master, we were originally going to prepare for the ceremony of joint dual cultivation when we went back. If the hall master is willing, we will send an invitation to the temple of Jum when the time comes. ā
"Hey, junior sister, be careful, don't be unable to get off the stage when the time comes. ā
"Don't be afraid, do they Zhu Mu Dian dare to go out of Southern Xinjiang to participate in the Nationality Ceremony? By the way, how is Senior Brother Yuanyang's body, aren't you already broken?"
"I'll talk about this kind of thing. You have to be careful when you face this guy. ā
"Don't worry, I'll save it. The two eyebrows flickered and secretly passed on the sound. But in the eyes of outsiders, it is naturally interpreted as "deep love". Even Yuzhi Immortal Gu wondered in her heart: "Speaking of which, the junior brother and Li Jingxun do have a good relationship, could it be that they have really made a double cultivation appointment?"
"Hall Master, let's get down to business. The younger generation is bright and bright, and nothing can be said to others. So the hall master, about those people who disappeared in our Central Plains, do they have anything to do with your Zhumu Palace?"
The main reason why the Daodaozong set up a beggar gang outside is because the beggars and homeless people are the easiest targets for the Demon Gate. The establishment of the beggar gang was used to restrain the homeless beggars and help them to be self-reliant and able to live a stable life.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. The existence of the beggar gang has saved many low-level people and invisibly weakened the arrogance of the Demon Dao.
However, mortals have their limitations. Even if the Daode Sect tries to save mortals, there will still be many beggars who are outside the beggar gang and become the target of the evil spirit.
The hall master smiled: "Oh, there is such a thing? These people in our Zhumu Palace, except for those who were invited by themselves, are all slaves found by intermediaries. We don't know anything about the beggars, the beggars. ā
Li Jingxun considered what the Demon Gate did most often, and secretly said: It is indeed inconvenient for Zhu Mu Hall to show his head. So, which Demon Sect are they connected to?
The Demon Gate is very fond of this kind of trafficking. Many of the disciples of the Demon Sect are innocent children who have walked up the mountain since they were young and sealed their memories. After being raised to grow up, he went down the mountain to do evil, and went deeper into the demon path step by step.
Suddenly, Qinghong secretly patted Li Jingxun's shoulder, and Li Jingxun immediately came back to his senses, apologized slightly to the hall master, and returned to Xun Yi's back.
"The Lord of the Temple. Qinghong took the jade box from his robe: "This is the golden pill refined by our Xuanmen, which can stay in the face and live forever, and I am willing to give it to the hall master to resolve cause and effect." Can you please let my fellow Daoists go?"
"Let it go?" The Lord of the Zhumu Hall glanced at the golden pill in Qing Hong's hand. The quality of these golden pills is good, but Zhu Mudian is not short of pills, so he doesn't care about it at all.
On the contrary, those immortals are full of Yuanyang and have the foundation of immortality. If you join them, you can increase the strength of the Jum Temple.
"The three of them came from afar, and they are also polite to our Zhumu Palace. Rest assured, even for the sake of the three of them, we will not kill those people. But ......" the Lord of the Zhumu Hall changed his words: "If you want to release people, don't talk about it!"
"Hongu is also tired. Qiu'er, you are responsible for entertaining the three immortal families. Prepare drinks for them, so as not to turn around and say that our Jum Hall does not know how to entertain. ā
After speaking, the hall master brushed his sleeves away, and the bed that bound Tianya disappeared from the main hall.
Qinghong and the three of them looked at each other, and their expressions all showed helplessness. Sure enough, things couldn't go smoothly.
"Let's go first, and we'll talk about it later. "Yuzhi Immortal Gu has already seen that the hall master is clearly an earth immortal-level existence. Now that they don't have the Mixed Yuan Jin Dou in hand, they can't beat that person at all. It's really hard to use the yin and yang dragon whisker fan in a hurry, and it's not good to make both sides lose.
"Wait. The woman named Qiu'er walked out of one of the tents in the main hall. She was naked, and through the curtain she lifted, she could see three or four big men lying limply on the bed, without any strength at all. Obviously, in this upheaval, these people are physically and mentally exhausted, and they no longer have any energy.
"People from the Western Barbarian Sect?" Qing Hong's heart jumped, and he stepped forward to block in front of the second daughter, and asked, "Is there anything else going on with the fairy?"
"Have a drink before you go. The lord of the hall has an order, you drink the wind wine before leaving. ā
Qing Hong hesitated when he heard this.
Li Jingxun secretly said: "Senior brother, be careful, there is fraud in drinking." ā
But looking around, the banshees in those tents stood up one after another, and a stream of inspiration rose, locking on the Qinghong Immortals from afar. As long as they turn their faces, they will be ruthless.
"Good. Qinghong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a wine bottle flew on the table in the distance, which was full of blue wine. He raised his head and drank his glass, and turned the bottle back to a few people: "Everyone, how?"
The wine went down his stomach and turned into a raging fire in his body.
However, this pure body is transformed by the five-colored divine mud, refining the power of the five qi dynasty yuan, and forcibly suppressing the alcohol in the body with its own Taoism. Don't let the drink confuse your mind and make a fool of yourself in the Jum Temple.
Qiu'er saw that he was not unusual, and stared at his lower body: How could it be? The hall master's love wine can promote yang energy, reverse yin energy, and trigger the idea of love. How could he be nothing?
"There are also my senior sister and junior sister, I drank it on their behalf. Qinghong weighed his depth and brought two more wine bottles. But before he could drink it, one person on each side took the wine bottle.
The plain woman with high bun next to her said, "Senior brother, you can't drink well." This glass of wine, the senior sister came by herself. ā
Li Jingxun also smiled and said: "Although Senior Brother feels sorry for us, but just a glass of wine, why be afraid?" The two of them also drank and suppressed the medicinal power with mana.
Qinghong saw that their faces were as usual, but he didn't dare to stay longer, so he hurriedly said, "Everyone, let's leave for the time being." I will come back and consult with you, and I ask you to be merciful and not to do anything to our companions. Otherwise, the moon will be difficult to complete, and the water will be difficult to collect, and it will be too late to regret it!"
The three of them hurried out of the Jum Temple. After escaping from Qianhuan Mountain, Qinghong opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of colorful Xuan Qi.
There was a sweet and greasy fragrance in the mysterious qi, which turned into a cloud and disappeared after it dispersed. Qinghong's expression was solemn, and he immediately asked the second daughter beside him: "How are you doing?"
"It's fine. Yuzhi Immortal Gu was profound, and pressed the wine in a corner of her body. She stretched out her hand, and a little cinnabar spot appeared on the tip of her right index finger, forcing out the medicinal power: "Fortunately, the two of us are high, otherwise this kind of medicinal power, the average immortal family will be intoxicated when taking it." After speaking, she looked at Li Jingxun
Li Jingxun's little face was red, and bursts of tempting aroma emerged from her body, which seemed to attract all the males around her to come forward and mate.
"Heavy is light roots, quiet is restless. A moral jade book flew out of Li Jingxun's head, and the pure white light was brushed in the book, temporarily reducing the fragrance on her body and suppressing the desire in her body.
Li Jingxun's natal magic weapon contains the top Taoist techniques. Then, she performed another secret art.
"Everything in the world is born from being, and some are born from nothing! Give me the transformation!" The medicinal power in the body gradually dissipates in a colorless brilliance, and only the residual medicinal power is difficult to eradicate.
Seeing that the technique took effect, Li Jingxun sacrificed the moral jade book for the third time, and a clear and translucent heavenly river surrounded him: "Good is like water, and water benefits all things without fighting!" With the power of water, the medicinal properties are completely dispersed, and all kinds of irritation in the heart are calmed. In the cool still water, return your mind to normal.
In the end, she breathed a sigh of relief, her expression gradually calmed down, and said to the two: "The little sister is shallow, and she is out of shape for a while, which makes the two of you laugh." ā
"Before the girl gets the fairy fruit, she can force out the medicinal properties with her own great perseverance. This kind of ability, my sister didn't have at the beginning. ā
The immortals referred to by Xuanmen are at least the immortal karma of people who condense Dao fruits. Li Jingxun has been hiding clumsy, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is still one step away from becoming an immortal. She can force out medicinal drinks, which is enough to impress Yuzhi Immortal Gu.
Qinghong smiled, staring at Li Jingxun's gaze with a pensive look. Is this girl hiding again? Or is she really irresistible?
Li Jingxun is inscrutable, but that's not the point. Anyway, she is not Qinghong's enemy.
"Senior brother, it's inconvenient to save people this time. What's next?"
"Let's look at the movement of the Xuanmen. Moreover, apart from the Xuanmen, there are people who are more anxious than us......"
That's right, Wei Qingchen's fellow disciples fell into the Zhumu Palace. In the end, he was the only one left in his group, even if the Lion King was willing to protect him, but what about the rest of the Barbarian Sect? It was strange not to settle accounts with him.
The four funeral cars of the white fence fell into the mountain gate of the Black Holy Sect, and immediately a group of ghost fires came out to greet them.
"Brother Wei, the Black Saint Sect is unpredictable, be careful. ā
"I understand. ā
The white jade flying car stopped on the bank of Tianye Ze, and after the two got out of the car, Ji Feichen stretched out his hand and turned the flying car into a palm-sized and put it into the leopard tail belt around his waist.
"Yin Netherworld Sect Ji Feichen and Western Barbarian Sect Wei Qingchen came to visit. ā
Ji Feichen greeted the ghost fires floating out of Tianye Ze, and those ghost fires seemed to have spiritual intelligence, and they were arranged and combined one after another, forming an arch bridge to greet them.
The two are bold and bold, and the two demon ancestors step on the arch bridge with their heads held high.
A figure emerged from the ghostly fires on both sides of the bridge.
Wei Qingchen stared at the ghost fire and said, "The ancestral spirit totem of the Black Saint Sect?"
"Well, ignore them. The wizard who was supposed to be dead refused to enter the Netherworld, so he wandered over the Tianye Ze. It is said that Tenyazawa is an entrance to the Netherworld. On the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day of each month, you can see the dead in the netherworld and talk to your deceased relatives. Ji Feichen explained to Wei Qingchen, and couldn't help but think of Peng Shaoyu, who had already died. These things about the Black Saint Sect are still what he told himself.
"Oh, talk to the dead?" Wei Qingchen's expression was a little curious: "Brother Ji has anyone to meet?" he said, staring at the people around him.
"Meet?" Ji Feichen's mouth sneered: "What can the dead see? Moreover, just my family, it's okay not to see it!"
Meeting with his relatives? His relatives and friends who are far away on the earth may not be able to meet each other in this life, right? As for Xuan Zhengzhou, does he really have the kind of person who can put his heart into his heart?
"With the thought of the deceased to attract yin and yang peers. Brother Wei, I don't think that those of us can retain such strong emotions. Therefore, even in the Black Saint Sect, there was almost no one who could communicate with the Netherworld. This legend is just a legend after all. ā
Suddenly, Ji Feichen paused, and seemed to have a feeling and glanced at Tianye Ze. He secretly drew circles with his fingers to dissolve some special curse.
This guy's person, can he just not help it? Ji Feichen sneered, and carefully protected Wei Qingchen on the other side to avoid cursing and hurting the two.
Wei Qingchen also sensed it, and asked in a low voice: "Just now, it was-was the Ming Demon Son plotting against us?"
"It should have been just a temptation, and not him. Don't worry, he can't play with me. ā
The two swaggered into the Black Saint Sect to meet Lord Wu Xian.
Secretly, a maid in Tsing Yi hurried to the Ming Devil.
"My lord, that guy is here!"
Ming Mako was stroking the piano in the moonlight. Suddenly, the strings shook, and he looked up at his maid. At this look, there was fire in his eyes: "Waste!"
Ming Mozi picked his fingers, and a string shot out a light blade, shooting straight at the maid.
The pheasant looked frightened and couldn't help but let out an "ah". The face of the lark next to him changed greatly: "Your Highness, be merciful to your subordinates." ā
The light blade clanged, cutting off a cloud of magic light behind the maid. Instantly, a curse departed from the maid.
Ming Mozi got up and said coldly to the maid Pheasant: "It's just a waste! Who asked you to curse him secretly? The curse didn't work, but let him transfer the curse to you without knowing it." Why, you're still going to help him plot against me?"
"And you, do you think I'm going to beat her back to her original form?" Ming Moko glanced at the lark and left angrily.
When the lark saw it, he hurriedly followed: "Where is Your Highness going?"
"Where are you going?" Pheasant will do anything to him, I won't go to Lord Wuxian's to have a look, in case he gives me eye medicine!"
The pheasant shivered and crawled to follow. But just when he came to Ming Mozi's side, he kicked it away: "Where's the thing! Don't clean up the things here? Hurry up, put my piano back!"
Ming Mozi thought of the Black Heaven Divine Seal on Ji Feichen's body, and was annoyed in his heart: Could it be, Wu Xian is really going to set up another Holy Son, right?
In the distance, Ji Feichen and the others came to the stargazing platform where Wu Xian was. Suddenly, Ji Feichen looked up into the distance and said, "It seems that this guy is not stupid." Could it be that the person who just cast the curse was not sent by him?"
Wei Qingchen: "What's the matter?"
"No, it's okay, get down to business. Otherwise, that guy is coming. ā