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Their brothers asked and answered, and already attracted the attention of the guests in the field, and they were not curious.

Zhan Yu answered "Yes" loudly, turned around and said with a smile: "Everyone, there are still three quarters before the ceremony officially begins. Just now, Mr. Ji's magic weapon looks quite interesting. To show feedback, Xuantianlou would like to give it a little Show one or two for communication."

Zhan Yu waved his left hand while speaking, and two disciples brought in a pair of bows and arrows from outside the hall, and presented them to Ye Huaiyao and Yan Chen.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Brother, let me do it for you."

Although Xuantianlou has a great reputation, its style has always been low-key.It was rare to see them show their skills, and all the monks were excited, waiting for Zhan Yu's next move.

I saw him picking up the bow and arrow, holding the bow in his left hand and strumming the string with his right hand, facing the sunlight pouring in from outside the gate of the Fengshang Temple, he pulled it suddenly.

Accompanied by the sharp piercing sound, an arrow shot straight out of the door and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

The guests thought that the bow and arrow that Zhan Yu brought was some kind of mysterious magical weapon from Xuantian Tower, but they were a little disappointed to see that he shot an arrow and there was no miracle after that.

However, at this moment, they suddenly felt the ground under their feet shake slightly, the surrounding clouds and fog swelled, and the wind was rustling.

When Ye Huaiyao turned his palm, a cluster of pale flames was held up, and the light spread outwards, making the entire Fengshang Palace located among the clouds on the top of the mountain transparent in an instant.

The surrounding walls and the ground under their feet are made of crystal, so that the guests sitting in it can clearly see the outside scene.

But among the vast and gray mountains, there are countless bright lights slowly rising!

The light rises in the clouds, the colorful mist transpires, and the mountains are full of green and red, and the spiritual energy is surging, jumping and spit in the clouds.

Looking around, the golden lights are dotted, and they faintly connect into the shape of a mighty dragon. Unexpectedly, there are so many magical weapons and treasures, which have formed a five-element real dragon formation in the entire Xieyu Mountain!

Golden clouds piled up, rainbows spread across the sky, and the majestic spiritual power formed a huge transparent vortex in front of the Fengshang Temple. The spiritual light was flying around, beautiful and clear like a dream.

But it is conceivable that if someone really stands in the middle, there is no need to talk about moves or no moves, they will be crushed to pieces in a blink of an eye, leaving no bones left.

Zhan Yu, as the main team member, stood outside the palace gate with his hands behind his back, looking at Ji Lanying with a smile, his meaning was self-evident.

——Compared with Xuantianlou's magical artifacts, his little things are really shabby.

Ji Lanying was able to become arrogant just now, it was entirely because they didn't bother to care about her.

Feeling such a pure and strong aura, the other monks present couldn't help being shocked.

As expected, Xuantian Building has a profound background, a great family and a great cause.Such a huge magical array must require an extremely considerable number of spiritual treasures and operators to construct it.

Moreover, under the circumstances of impromptu motivation, they can arrange such a large formation in a short period of time, which also means that they do not relax in the training of their disciples on weekdays.

This scene looks magnificent and magnificent, but if someone is within the attack range, there will be no bones left in the blink of an eye.

Zhan Yu asked, "Young Master Ji, how do you feel?"

Ji Lanying was watched by everyone, her face turned blue and red, she couldn't get off the stage, so she forced a smile and said, "It's really eye-opening."

Zhan Yu chuckled and stopped talking.

Under such a battle, even Huaijiang, who is as experienced as Huaijiang, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "As expected, Xuantian Tower is worthy of it."

The Great Mirror God, who was resting and recuperating in his primordial spirit, finally cultivated a real body. While speaking, Ye Huaiyao had an extra palm-sized bronze mirror in his hand.

He tucked the mirror into his sleeve, took a sip of wine slowly, and then said: "Senior, you're awake. Congratulations on your great achievement, you have finally cultivated the real body."

In the future, I don't have to worry about him secretly poking and listening to something.

Huai Jiang snorted and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid with me. Didn't you forcefully awaken me with your spiritual sense? Just say what you want to do."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Did you see Ji Lanying sitting over there? He also has a spiritual mirror in his hand, which can send and receive the spiritual power of other people's moves. It is suitable for both offense and defense. It is a very powerful magic weapon."

Huai Jiang cut out, and said: "It's just a superficial trick, absorbing spiritual power and storing it in the space, and then reflecting it, I can do this too."

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "Really, would you like to show me a thing or two, senior?"

Huai Jiang pondered: "You mean..."

Ye Huaiyao said: "At this moment, there is such a large spiritual power vortex condensed outside the Fengshang Temple, which happens to be a natural weapon. It is too wasteful to condense it but not use it."

He has always been uninterested in whether others are pushy or not, but Ji Lanying is narrow-minded and lacks sense of proportion. It is not a good thing to keep a powerful magic weapon in his hands.

Rather than allowing him to cause any trouble in the future, it is better to take advantage of the situation once and for all.

Although the two didn't talk much, after getting along for so long, Huaijiang also understood Ye Huaiyao's character, and after a little thought, he understood what he meant, and agreed: "It's necessary for you to do this."

As his words fell, the small mirror slid out slightly to adjust the angle.

On the surface, Ye Huaiyao still drank tea leisurely, his expression unchanged.

As for the other hand, under the cover of his wide-sleeved robe, the mirror flashed, and after a while, the spiritual energy came, and the golden light appeared, aiming at the seat where Ji Lanying was sitting.

You must know that such a magic weapon on Ji Lanying's body is not simple, it is one of the spirit treasures exclusive to the protagonist in the original book setting, and it was obtained by an accidental chance.

This kind of Lingbao can not only make up for his lack of force value in setting, but also has hidden secrets and solid materials.

It's fine if it can't be broken, because it can absorb other people's spiritual moves, and it's impossible to smash it if you want to, so it's very difficult to deal with.

With the help of the mystery in the magic weapon, Ji Lanying got Ouyang Xian's special treatment, and used this thing to take revenge on those who once looked down on her.

It's a pity that he got carried away too much, and he suffered a serious blow from the two principals of Xuantianlou before he was proud of himself for too long.

Sitting on the mat, he was depressed, when he suddenly felt the mirror in his arms heat up, and he could feel the burning of his skin through his clothes.

This was an unprecedented situation. Ji Lanying hurriedly took out the mirror to have a look, and suddenly found that it was frantically absorbing the spiritual power inspired by other magic tools outside the hall.

how so?It stands to reason that those spiritual powers did not attack him, this should not have happened.

Ji Lanying was very astonished, unable to judge whether this abnormality was a blessing or a curse, she was asking Ouyang Xian for help, when she heard a few small "clicks", the mirror surface was actually shattered!

Ji Lanying was so shocked that she felt extremely distressed, and she was about to cry out "Ouch".

But as soon as the voice reached his lips, his mouth was held down, Ouyang Xian lowered his voice beside him, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Ji Lanying tremblingly said: "The mirror, the mirror is broken."

How long has it been since he got it!

Ouyang Xian snatched the mirror away, and saw that the spiritual power absorbed just now broke free from the shackles of the mirror, escaped from the cracks in the mirror surface, and dissipated in the air.

For him, such Lingbao is of little use, so that's all. What Ouyang Xian cares about is what's inside, which is an important evidence that he will use later

Ouyang Xian heaved a sigh of relief after checking and found that it was still there, and then said: "This mirror seems to have been crushed by too much spiritual energy."

Ji Lanying was at a loss: "This, this...what should I do?"

"No way, things are useless."

Ouyang Xian said regretfully: "Everything has a quantity, why don't you understand. Before you got this mirror, there are already many moves in it, which are enough for self-defense. You just have to use it to show off, that's all. Why bother to be greedy at this time! The spiritual power on half of the Xieyu Mountain, it would be strange if it didn't break the mirror!"

Ji Lanying couldn't argue with anything, he wanted to say that he really didn't want to be greedy for those auras, but he couldn't figure out what happened, so he could only grumble, "Then what should we do now?"

Ouyang Xian said: "I don't know if it can be repaired, I think it's too bad. You should hide your things first, and don't show any abnormalities on your face, otherwise you will let other people know that your magic weapon for self-defense is broken, and it's hard to guarantee that they won't take the opportunity to make trouble. "

He paused for a moment before emphasizing his tone: "We've got big things to do in a while, so don't let me lose the chain at this critical moment! When it's done, what kind of treasure can't be yours!"

Ji Lanying was distressed and annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

Such a bad method as the mirror made him unable to even find a responsible person to swear a few words to vent, so he could only endure it as Ouyang Xian said.

What Ye Huaiyao wanted was to be invisible, so he secretly poked and poked, except for Rong Wang's vague guess, even the people in Xuantian Tower didn't know the inside story.

Zhan Yu didn't pay attention to Ji Lanying any more. Seeing that it was almost done, he picked up the wine glass on the table next to him and poured the wine out.

I saw the bright silver liquid in the sun, like a streak of light, flying straight out of the hall, and plunged into the vortex.

As a result, these majestic spiritual powers scattered as fluorescent lights, and slowly scattered into the mountains.

Clouds and golden light intertwined, gradually drifting into flocculent mist in the wind.

Under each mountain peak, the disciples in charge of manipulating the magic weapon bowed and saluted, shouting in unison:

"Xuantian Tower Ying Zhong's disciples, pay homage to Dharma Sage and Ming Sage!"

"Xuantianlou Wushe Division disciple, pay homage to the Dharma Sage and the Ming Sage!"

"..."

The shouts followed one after another, and soon, the disciples of the Twelfth Division of Xuantian Tower bowed and retreated quickly and silently.

The sky was bright and the sun was clear, and the clouds were gone, but the shock left to everyone was not gone for a long time.

After Ye Huaiyao finished his bad deeds, he said nonchalantly, "Young Master Ji, are you okay? I look at your face as if it is not good."

Ji Lanying forced a smile and said, "No problem, thank you Mingsheng for your concern."

After such a toss, the time is almost up, and the ceremony officially begins.

In fact, this kind of ceremony to commemorate the ancestors is very empty. From worshiping to reciting the merits of life, to reporting the current status of the sect, every procedure is lengthy and complicated, and it is meaningless.

What's more terrible is that it will come once every ten years, and Ye Huaiyao has almost recited many words by heart.

But with his status, not only can't be lazy in one step, but he has to do it seriously, and continue to maintain his role as the mascot of everyone.

Presumably the guests were even more bored, but they all had to watch solemnly and respectfully.

After the previous ceremony was finally over, the rest of the matter became much easier. The Xuantian Building provided spirit fruit and fine wine, and the monks could also walk around and communicate at will.

Ye Huaiyao took advantage of the excuse of changing out of the heavy dress, quietly returned to Shigong to breathe in the spring breeze, and when he was about to return to the Fengshang Palace, he suddenly heard someone whisper: "Senior brother."

When he turned his head, it was He Zhanyang who was waving at him not far away.

Ye Huaiyao went over and said, "What's wrong?"

He Zhanyang said: "Brother, I remember the senior brother mentioned last time, you sent that girl Guan Wanqiong on a mission, right?"

Ouyang Xian came to power by accident. Both Ye Huaiyao and Yan Chen speculated that Ouyang Song, the old patriarch of the Ouyang family, might have been assassinated by him outside, so he delayed his recovery from illness, so they secretly sent Guan Wanqiong out to find out where he was.

They kept this matter low-key and did not announce it to the outside world, and only a few people in the high-level Xuantian Building knew about it.

Ye Huaiyao said, "Yes, why?"

He Zhanyang said: "I just saw that the sword she left on the table was broken... Now, nothing will happen, right?"

As he spoke, he took out a net from his bosom, on which was hung a small sword pendant.

Ye Huaiyao also knew this pendant. Guan Wanqiong's sword pendant was made of a colored crystal. It was forged in the same sword furnace as her saber, and there was a mutual induction between them.

It's just that Guan Wanqiong's swordsmanship is light and nimble, and she thinks that the sword fall is in the way when she strikes, so she usually takes it off before going out.

At this time, He Zhanyang handed it to him, and Ye Huaiyao looked it over carefully, only to see that although the crystal clear stone had not been completely cracked, there were obvious cracks in the middle.

This shows that Guan Wanqiong must have encountered some powerful enemy, which suppressed her sword energy, but it did not shatter, indicating that her life was not in danger.

Ye Huaiyao pondered for a moment, then turned his head and looked at He Zhanyang a few times.

He Zhanyang said: "Brother, did you find anything?"

"I have a little doubt."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Since this sword pendant is placed on the table in Junior Sister's room, why did you find it?"

He Zhanyang: "..."

Well, this thing is really hard to say.

Guan Wanqiong, a girl who lacked a great virtue, didn't forget to put a little bastard next to his pillow before she was about to leave to perform the mission.

When He Zhanyang opened his eyes in the morning, he happened to face to face with Wang Ba who was curiously poking his head, and almost died of fright on the spot.

He was furious and wanted to come to the door to yell, but found that the person had already left, so determined to take revenge, he took the opportunity to sneak into Guan Wanqiong's room, and drew two pigs on the table with her beloved rouge.

In the end, after finishing his bad deeds, he found this sword pendant before he was about to leave triumphantly.

He Zhanyang: "...The situation is urgent now, brother, don't ask this again. Sister Guan doesn't know what's going on, why don't you send me out to find it?"

Ye Huaiyao patted him on the shoulder, raised his hand to catch it, and Fuhong had already flown over from the other side.

It was only then that He Zhanyang realized that Ye Huaiyao didn't bring a weapon just now, and taking advantage of the time he had quarreled with himself, it turned out that he was going to summon the saber.

"Brother wants to go out in person?"

Ye Huaiyao slipped the folding fan to his waist and said, "I'll go faster. You go back to the hall, look at the sky and quietly tell senior brother, don't say anything."

He Zhanyang said worriedly: "You yourself? You have to bring some people with you."

Ye Huaiyao said: "Junior sister didn't send any news back, we don't know her exact location, I act alone, it's easier to check and track, and it won't attract other people's attention. If there is no news within an hour, You need to send someone to help you.”

While speaking, he turned around and left: "Okay, see you later."

However, after walking a few steps, Ye Huaiyao retreated again.

He Zhanyang: "What?"

"Hmm..." Ye Huaiyao paused, and then said, "Say hello to Lord Bei Cang for me, and tell him that I'm going out to do some small things and I'll be back in a while. Tell him... don't worry."

He Zhanyang: "??? Who, who are you talking about?"

Ye Huaiyao gave him a blow on the head, turned around and walked away with his sword, and soon disappeared.

He Zhanyang did good things with bad intentions, but Guan Wanqiong did encounter some minor troubles at present.

She wanted to report a letter to Xuantianlou, but it was a pity that the two Qiankun bags on her body were lost in the fight just now, and there was not even half a spell left. It was a bag given by Ye Huaiyao last time. The sugar is still there.

Guan Wanqiong handed the bag of candies to another disheveled little girl beside her, and said casually, "Let me eat it for you. By the way, what's your name?"

This trip was fruitful for her, and she successfully found Ouyang Song, the target of Ye Huaiyao and Yan Chen.

As expected, Ouyang Song was being chased and killed at that time, and he had suffered serious internal injuries.

Guan Wanqiong led his Xuantianlou disciples to rescue him and a little girl with him, but what they didn't expect was that the enemy was so vicious that they even planted a thousand-year-old man on the way. Thunderstorm.

Thanks to Guan Wanqiong's quick response, the Xuantianlou disciples who were brought out this time were also good players. The group managed to escape, but everyone was exhausted, so they found a relatively secluded woods to rest for a while.

The Qiankun bag on Guan Wanqiong's body was blown up in the thunder formation, and the treasures inside are probably turned into scum.

The successive heads of the Ouyang family have been reclusive and cynical. They have never liked to participate in various disputes, and naturally there are very few enemies.

As for who in this world wants Ouyang Song to die the most, it seems that there is no other candidate except Ouyang Xian.

Guan Wanqiong remembered that during today's celebration, Ouyang Xian should be on the boundary of their Xuantian Building, if he quickly finds a way to bring Ouyang Song back, he will be in time to expose him.

The author has something to say: Ouyang Xian and Yaoyao grabbed each other's hands and broke their heads online.

Long, who is afraid of bastards, and his junior sister, who likes cosmetics, hurt each other.

Wang Zai and the elder brother met each other's eyes, ready to go.

Big things are about to happen.