Under the Essence House. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The stream comes out of the stone, stringed like beads, and flows in a murmur.

Lotus leaf fields, weeping willows, cold green half an acre, leaping above the human face.

From time to time, the sound of birds is heard.

Dongfang Shuo sat down on the wooden couch again, his eyes were attentive, thinking of the young man who had just left, he smiled and said, "Interesting." ”

There is a rattan wood incense case on the corner, finely carved pattern, simple and natural.

There are four seasons of fresh fruit on it, elixir jade liquid, and the bronze high bottle is dyed with heavenly light, and there is a halo of light.

The lotus incense blows in from the outside, calming the mind.

Dongfang Shuo picked up the high bottle, drank heavily, and thought to himself in his heart.

I have to say that if you meddle in the Heavenly Immortal quota in the door, there is no doubt that it is one of the fastest ways to open up the situation after you are promoted to Heavenly Immortal. And if Chen Yan can really win, he can also make up for the lack of qualifications and add a strong reinforcement.

Togetherness is mutually beneficial, and that's exactly what it is.

As for helping other more advantageous competitors, Dongfang Shuo didn't think about it at all, he is not a person who likes icing on the cake, and if he wants to enter the game, he is a person who wants to play chess.

Thinking of this, a rare wry smile appeared on Dongfang Shuo's angular face, and said, "It's still the master who is right, I am not a teacher, I am born to be a person who is not willing to be lonely." ”

Dongfang Shuo drank up the entire large jar of wine and squinted slightly.

He noticed that at some point, the wind was blowing on the water.

The clouds and light came in clusters, and the danqing entered the painting.

The bamboo is dark and dark, the pine comes to shake the shadow, and the rustling sound is overwhelming.

Then, the scene turns, there are pavilions and painting boats, curved halls, and silk and bamboo orchestras, which keep coming.

The independent shadow of the world stood in it, sighing, complaining and sad.

Dongfang Shuo saw it, his sword eyebrows rose, his eyes immediately widened, and the pupils in his eyes gave birth to a strange light, like a knife like a sword, slashing head-on, and screaming loudly.

The light broke through time and space, kept spinning, and a whirlpool appeared out of thin air, as if it wanted to swallow all the light around it, turning the heavens and the earth into a hole.

This blow is unstoppable.

"True Constant Xuanhua Liangyi Light,"

The person who came to speak, the voice was crisp, in the rain of flowers, blocking the oncoming halo, the whole person seemed to come out of the picture scroll, the cloud sideburns were high, the palace skirt covered the body, and the face was painted with a faint plum blossom makeup, graceful and noble.

The fairy holds a flower basket in one hand and a whisk in the other.

As soon as it appeared, it was the Xuanyin knot spirit text, fine and dense, extending under the feet, like a rainbow bridge, in the sky and on the ground, there were thousands of gods and spirits phantom appeared, and the divine wheel sailed to shine through the ages.

Heaven and earth are born with visions, and nature welcomes them.

Only the heavenly immortals have such incredible power.

Dongfang Shuo looked directly at the person who came, with an indifferent expression on his face, he didn't get up, his eyelids drooped, and said, "What are you looking for me?"

"Senior Brother Dongfang,"

The person who came dragged his skirt and walked around, made a heavenly sound, and said, "I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are also promoted to the position of Tianxian industry, which is gratifying." ”

Dongfang Shuo didn't speak, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, in front of the dignified immortals, such a gesture, if an outsider saw it, he would definitely be surprised, because it was too rude.

The fairy didn't care, the divine light in her beautiful eyes flowed, and thousands of chanting voices sounded behind her, her voice was neither high nor low, and said, "I'll persuade Senior Brother Dongfang, now that the situation in the door is not stable, it's better to stay out of the matter." ”

Dongfang Shuo's heart moved, knowing that his recent movements in the door might have been noticed by someone with a heart, he snorted coldly and said, "How I act, I don't need Lord Xianzun to teach." ”

Lord Xianzun, four words, bite very hard, full of irony.

The fairy willow eyebrows are like daisies, her eyes are like waves, her voice is not rippling, and she said, "If you just do not listen to the persuasion, Senior Brother Dongfang will inevitably repeat the mistakes of the past, and when the time comes, it will be too late to regret it." ”

After Dongfang Shuo heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and in his eyes, a terrifying black gas vortex was born, and in the layers of space-time faults, the bizarre scenes were born and died all the time, as if they were in reincarnation.

He stared at the fairy opposite, as if he had returned to the past, and said coldly, "The posture of your family is still so disgusting, and it has remained the same after so many years." ”

"Senior Brother Dongfang is so self-conscious. ”

The fairy didn't say more, the jade foot was a little, Xuanhe's fairy light rushed into the sky, like a halo, she was in it, holding the plum branch, walking against the wind, and the jade face was beautiful.

Then, like a full moon, Ran Ran left the mountain and disappeared.

Only the cold light remains, leaving behind the faint smell of fragrance.

There was a complete calm in front of the ashram.

The faint light of the sky was refracted between the waves, like a frost-white sword, swimming in the sky.

The trance-like past is shattered.

Dongfang Shuo sat quietly in the retreat, silent, with dangerous sparks dancing in his heavy pupils, his back straight, never bending.

"The more this happens, the more I have to fight. ”

Dongfang Shuo knew that the position proposed by the head of the sect had touched the sensitive nerves of many families in the sect, and this time Fang Tongyi came to retreat in the face of difficulties.

But it has never been my own style to retreat in the face of difficulties, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and biasing towards the tiger mountains!

Dongfang Shuo snorted coldly, removed the disappearance in his eyes, closed his eyes, there was a black light on the gate of heaven, and he turned into a flying eagle and headed towards the mountain gate of the Taiyin Palace.

Fang Tongyi returned to the mountain gate and changed into clothes, her lilac dress dragged to the ground, the bun on her head was spread out, and the green silk like a waterfall hung down on her shoulders.

She walked barefoot onto the lotus seat, her divine will was empty, and the chanting behind her resumed.

In the whole hall, there are Bayeux Lingwen, up and down.

Half an hour later, in the hall, the azure glass light penetrated down, and there was the sound of dripping rain, stringing like a jewel, not to mention thousands.

Immediately, the jewels in the sky rolled up like a curtain, and a figure appeared, sitting on the dragon elephant, lowering his eyebrows and lowering his eyes, and his posture was calm.

When the visitors arrived in the hall, the azure light was flourishing, filling the left and right, and a piece of green jade color came out.

He raised his head, there were traces of the sun and moon in his eyebrows, and his voice seemed to come from all directions, and thousands of people chanted at the same time, saying, "With Dongfang Shuo's temperament, he will not listen to persuasion, otherwise, he would not have caused a catastrophe back then, and even the Nine Heavens Spirit Treasure Immortal Venerable could only let him go out and wander outside." ”

Lairen Dongfang Shuo is a person of the same generation, knows his temperament, and said, "Although many years have passed, his temperament will not change." ”

Fang Tongyi held the green silk with her hand, sat on the lotus seat, her demeanor was all directions, and the fist-sized spiritual text bloomed around her body, like lotus flowers, she said, "Back then, we also used to cultivate together, accumulate merit in the door together, and get acquainted, so we must always do our best." Since he doesn't accept it, forget it. ”

"It's good that you're measured. ”

"Let's go according to plan, this position, we must not give up. ”

Fang Tongyi's last sentence was sonorous and powerful, and there was no doubt.