The Langhua banquet is held, all birds sing together, and 72 drums are played.

In the peach blossom forest in the center of Zhongli Island, the fairies are seated, the peach blossoms are flying, there is a tree and a fairy house, and there are people walking around from time to time.

The peach blossom grove seemed to have spirituality, Yan Bujing found that they deliberately moved away to leave an open space for people to walk around.The ground is covered with a carpet made of clouds. Once a person sits down, some clouds will be squeezed out and float around, which is interesting.

The high platform not far away is the position of the heads.

Penglai, Kunlun, Changbai, the heads of the immortal sects sat on the top seat, leaving a main seat in the middle, presumably reserved for Yu Liuyin.

There are banquets on both sides of the bottom, and the Xianjia sits under the peach blossom trees and greets each other. Before the banquet begins, there is already a lot of laughter, until someone announces——

"Qiongze's ascension to—"

Suddenly, there was silence.

The banquet fell silent, and no one spoke.

Yan Bujing sat under a peach blossom tree full of flowers in the corner, it was a place that didn't attract much attention but could see the overall situation.Fulin was sitting next to him, patted him and pointed to the sky, mouthing him: "Here we come."

Inexplicably, Yan Bujing's heart - "Bang bang, bang bang..."

In a panic, he took a few sips from the teacup, but he couldn't cover up the sound of his heartbeat.

"Am I crazy? What are you nervous about?" This was probably the biggest joke of the two masters of the Palace of No Return, that they would be so nervous that their heartbeat would speed up because they wanted to meet old acquaintances.

With the tea cup covering his face, he saw that the young master of Kunlun was waiting for Yu Liuyin's arrival with a proud face. There were also a few teenagers sitting beside him. They didn't look very old. They were sitting in the first row On the end is Yushu Linfeng Qi Yuxuanang.Yan Bujing looked at himself again... his whole body was in tatters.

From the faces of all of you, it can be seen that Yuliuyin's prestige in Jiuchongtian is so high.Even the three heads sitting in the upper seat were faintly excited.

Yan Bujing couldn't tell what it was like, he suddenly felt homesick and didn't want to go back to the palace.Back then, he was the Mistress of the Palace of No Return, and the whole clan expected him to lead the demon clan to victory.It's a pity that he didn't have that ambition, and finally disappeared from the world.

But fortunately, he smiled, the current development of Demon Realm is better than he imagined.It's just that I don't know who the devil is, so I have to go back to the devil if I have the chance.

"All the immortals, welcome—"

Yan Bujing's thoughts were interrupted, and he was pulled up by Fulin: "Don't sit stupidly, get up quickly."

"Don't pull, don't pull." He was pulled back and forth.

He stood up hastily, and saw that the three masters in the seat also stood up.With the left hand inside and the right hand outside, lowering their heads and eyebrows, they said in unison: "Welcome to the Immortal Qiongze——"

When the words fell, so did the drums.

The wind in the peach blossom grove blows pink cherry blossoms, falling on everyone.A small peach blossom also fell on Yan Bujing's right shoulder, which happened to be on the patch. It looked like it was sewn on deliberately. He smiled, stretched out his hand and put it on his fingertips, it was soft, and put it on again. Sniffed at the tip of the nose.

Coincidentally, the wind suddenly picked up and scattered the peach blossoms all over the world, and the Langhua banquet became a sea of ​​flowers. The fragrance of the flowers was fragrant, and he took a deep breath.

Fragrant.

Accidentally, he raised his head.

Accidentally, he opened his eyes and saw the person coming from Yufeng.

Away from the sea of ​​thousands of flowers and the curtain of peach powder, the banished immortal from the Nine Heavens descends lightly, with a cold face, calm and calm, dressed in white clothes, like a person in a painting, riding the wind, falling with the flowers.

It turned out that he was like this in Nine Heavens.Yan Bujing never looked at it carefully.He smiled, and sure enough, as the rumors said, he was arrogant and lonely.

The people who came walking on the wind were ignorant of everything, and did not set their eyes on anyone, as if they were used to it.Not paying attention to anything, not paying attention.

Until - there was a spot in the crowd whose eyes were too hot, he frowned slightly and looked over.

No one looked up, everyone was saluting.

— except for one teenager.

The young man stared blankly at himself, not knowing what he was thinking.It seemed as if he had been looking at this for many years, and it seemed as if he had just entered the world, but he just stared at himself blankly, looking a little dazed, his face was so dark that he couldn't see his face clearly.

Yan Bujing suddenly felt that there was an imprint of the Immortal on his forehead, it was obviously blushing, but his face looked extraordinarily indifferent.

He smiled, and said in his heart: "300 years have passed, and you are even colder."

Yu Liuyin took a glance and then looked away, like the thousand-year-old ice and snow on the top of Kunlun, glowing with a cold light.

Yan Bujing still held the peach blossom in his palm, his heart suddenly felt cramped, he bent down against his heart, and hissed.

Fulin supported him and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Waving his hand, Yan Bujing said.

nothing.

"Pfft."

"Pfft."

He could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and twitched the corners of his mouth, not quite understanding what was wrong with him.

Looking down at the high platform in the distance, he said softly:

"Yu Liuyin, long time no see."

The peach blossom grove was still flying like the wind blowing snow, the man walked towards the high seat in the distance amidst the salutes of the immortals, and nodded casually when he saw several masters, and raised his hand slightly after taking his seat: "Get up. "

The fairies are seated.

The Langhua Banquet was very lively, the three great immortal sects gathered here, they were polite and chatting, and after a while everyone's faces turned red from drinking.

Yan Bujing found that Yuliuyin didn't drink a drop of wine, nor ate a mouthful of food, but just drank a few sips of tea occasionally.

The other heads were enthusiastic and kept talking to him.

Fulin arched him and said, "Do you know those above?"

Yan Bujing took a sip of the wine, ate a grape, and said with a puffy face, "Is an unknown person worthy of my acquaintance?"

Fulin: "..."

"Speaking wild words, how old are you, and you think they are unknown people? Let me tell you, listen carefully." Fulin pointed to the left, and said: "The one on the left is the head of Kunlun, known as Zhenan Xianjun Ye Wuji, his son's name is Ye Tingran, he is a proud and unrestrained boy, he also participated in the competition today, he is a strong opponent, let me tell you, their family has a lot of money, I doubt Ye Wuji is It wasn't that there was some private deal with the God of Wealth, that house was built on a golden mountain."

Ye Tingran, isn't that the bastard who was going to fight with him when we first met.Yan Bujing said: "Do you know what this kind of people are called?"

"what?"

"I've learned a word in the world, it's called local tyrants."

"It's rustic and luxurious."

Wearing gold and silver all over your body, for fear that others will not know that you are rich?

Fulin laughed: "This is good, this is good! Come on, look at the second from the left, the person who is talking to Shangxian Qiongze is the head of Changbai, cough, no wonder Shangxian only talks to him..." He beeped softly.

Yan Bujing also noticed that Yu Liuyin seemed to have a few more words with this black-clad head.

"Why?" he asked.

Fulin hooked his fingers, leaned close to Yan Bujing's ear and said, "The head of Changbai is called Mo Feiyu, he is an out-and-out broken sleeve, he raised a man in Changbai, everyone knows that."

Yan Bujing almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

"really?"

"Absolutely true!" Fulin looked so serious for the first time, Yan Bujing burst out laughing.

"Where did you get so much gossip from?"

"Hey, you've got the point, because someone in this fairy—"

"Someone? Who?"

"Do you know that there is an organization in heaven and earth that collects all kinds of gossip?"

"I don't know." How could Yan Bujing care about this, he doesn't care about other people's affairs at all.

"Oh, then you have missed too much. Let me tell you, there is a shop in the Demon Realm called Mousefang. This shop is full of gossip from all walks of life. Only you can't think of it, and they can't ask about it."

Yan Bujing was startled: "How old is this shop?"

"No matter what, it must be several hundred years." Fulin calculated.

Too bad, Yan Bujing felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly asked: "Then...have you heard, cough, Yan Bujing's gossip?"

Fulin was shocked!Covering his mouth: "Oh my God, don't you say that name."

Yan Bujing opened his eyes wide, huh huh.

"When Shangxian Qiongze was away, there were people who secretly said a few times. Now that Shangxian has returned, you have to pay attention. Yan Bujing is a taboo, and you must never mention it."

"Why?" Strange, why can't you mention me?

Am I a scourge or cannibal?

Later, no matter how much Yan Bujing asked Fulin, he never said a word about him.

Fulin continued: "The one on the right is the owner of Zhongli Island, the owner of Penglai Xiandao, You Qinyang. This person knows ancient and modern times, knows gossip, and is even more powerful than Taishang Laojun, although his spells are not very good. , but definitely not an easy paper tiger. Besides, there is one person you have to remember."

Yan Bujing asked: "Who?"

"The deputy island owner of Penglai Xiandao - there is Qinlang."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Yan Bujing was about to choke to death today.

"Who!?" He widened his eyes: "Rich money wave?"

"What are you Qianlang? His name is Youqinlang! You, Qin, Lang!"

"Whatever the waves, he is the deputy island owner of Penglai?"

Upon hearing this, Fulin said, "Why do you two know each other?"

It's more than just acquaintance, the first time you lose face in front of him, okay?

Yan Bujing took out the sword beside him and said, "He gave this."

Fulin: "What? Do you know the deputy island owner of Penglai Xiandao? He also gave you a sword?"

Yan Bujing: "Borrow. Lend me a sword."

"No." Fulin was about to go crazy, "Do you know who Youqinlang is? He is Yu Liuyin, the only one in the world..."

Yan Bujing: "Except for what?"

Fulin coughed: "He is Yu Liuyin's only confidant!"

"The two met because of the music, one played the qin and the other spoke the flute. Have you ever heard of Boya Ziqi in the world? It's the two of them who meet a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers."

This is bragging, Yan Bujing chuckled without laughing, "How dare he say that he is Boya when he plays that broken flute like Yu Liuyin? I hahahaha!"

Laughing halfway, he stopped for a moment, suddenly felt the temperature suddenly drop by eight degrees, looked around suspiciously, and asked, "Fulin, do you feel chilly?"

Fulin: "What's chilly? What you said is not right. Who doesn't know how many fairies love Qiongze Shangxian's song "Liu Lian"? Every day at the foot of Yangui Mountain, I look forward to seeing him. It's a pity that Shangxian didn't pay any attention to it. The rumor that he broke his sleeve was also leaked at that time."

"You know it's just gossip, don't you? So don't be flirtatious with me anymore. Seduce him, he's a good-natured man, and you insist on calling him like that." Yan Bujing didn't want to compete with him.Xiao's matter, after all, he has personally experienced it, and no one has the right to speak.

On the contrary, there is Qin Lang, so she has such a background.

Yan Bujing didn't care anymore, he ate a few mouthfuls of food, and suddenly thought of something...

—— Are Qinlang and Yu Liuyin friends?

Then that night at the Lantern Festival in Demon Realm?

The man on the bridge!

Not so coincidental, right?

The food in my mouth suddenly tasted bad.Yan Bujing comforted himself, no, no, Yuliuyin is his only friend, and Qinlang is also his friend?

Yan Bujing couldn't help but look at Yu Liuyin for this meal.

Fulin told him to be better, telling him to fight well in the game later, and run away if he couldn't beat.After listening to these nonsense words for a while, singing and dancing, drinking and eating, those heads started to make trouble.

"Penglai is truly honored that all the immortals come to my Penglai Immortal Island during their busy schedules. The presence of Shangxian Qiongze makes Penglai Penglai even more radiant."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Bujing could hear some fairies chattering behind him.

Nymphomaniac Fairy One: "When I was born 200 years ago, I heard that the Qiongze Shangxian was shocked to be a heavenly man. When I saw it today, my heart was almost drunk. This is not good."

Nymphomaniac Fairy II: "Don't say you're intoxicated, I'm so drunk that I don't know where I am. With that unearthly figure, snow-white robes, and his cold and indifferent glance, my heart has surrendered at that time." with him."

Nymphomaniac Fairy Three: "Don't talk nonsense, why did you take a glimpse? How could the Shangxian see you like this."

Yan Bujing's ears perked up.

Fairy Two shyly said: "When the Shangxian came from the wind, I looked up for a moment of curiosity, but I didn't know that the Shangxian happened to look at me at that time. Although he didn't say anything, I saw it in his eyes. There was a hint of loneliness and solitude, and also, a slight doubt. Presumably, he must be wondering why I looked at him." Fairy II covered her face, her neck was red.

Yan Bujingting's brows twitched.

...Why do I feel that look was looking at me?

He shook his head in disgust, trying to get rid of this idea quickly.

Don't be as crazy as them.

The owner of Penglai Island was eloquent, first he welcomed, then he praised Yu Liuyin, and finally he talked about the important point.

"Everyone knows that Shangxian Qiongze has never accepted apprentices. Under the heavy screening of Immortal Fulin, five juniors were selected. Today I discussed with the two masters. It's too casual, the apprentice of Shangxian Qiongze must be different, and the strength must be paramount, so we decided to have a competition, the winner will be the king, and become the only disciple of Shangxian Qiongze. How about fairytale?"

Yu Liuyin raised her eyes and opened her lips, her voice was as light as water: "En."

"Okay!" Penglai Island Master stretched out his hand and said, "You all come up."

Upon hearing this, Fulin pushed Yan Bujing forward: "Go up, go up, hurry up!"

Yan Bujing went up brazenly.

When he stood in a row with the others... some immortals laughed outright.

"Where did this beggar come from? Hahahaha!"

"Hey, the clothes are all torn, so you still want to be Shangxian Qiongze's apprentice?"

"Go on down, how did Immortal Fulin select the person who wants to live in Yangui Mountain like this, I'm afraid it's just a daydream!"

Yan Bujing glanced at it, and the people talking were all young immortals, so he didn't care about it.Now what makes him feel like a thorn on his back is...

Yu Liuyin's gaze.

Four teenagers and one girl stood below together, and Chao Yuliuyin knelt down: "I have seen Shangxian Qiongze."

I rely on, no!

Yan neither competes to die nor kneels.

This scene was so fun, Yan Bujing became the focus of attention.

Fulin stomped angrily, kneeling!Kneel!What are you doing standing there?

Yan Bujing clenched his fists, he didn't kneel on his knees, he didn't kneel on the sky, he didn't kneel on the ground, how could he talk about kneeling, when everyone else knelt and he stood alone, he made a symbolic bow.

The owner of Penglai Island smiled, raised his hand, and said, "Young man, don't break the rules."

In an instant, Yan Bujing's whole body was shaken, as if a thousand catties had been weighed on his back, and he knelt down on one knee suddenly with a "boom".

"Hiss..." He gasped, but gradually stood up straight.

In the past, he made an oath: he didn't believe in the sky, he didn't believe in the gods, he only believed in himself.

There is gold under the man's knees, if he doesn't kneel, he doesn't kneel.

The island owner continued to press, Yan Bujing was covered in sweat, seven or eight of the cinders on his face were washed away by the sweat, he stood stubbornly, the other immortals didn't know what to say, after all, it was about Qiongze Shangxian's face.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, all the gravity on his body suddenly dissipated.

With a long sigh of relief, he was out of breath.

On the other hand, the owner of Penglai Island took one more look at Yu Liuyin and turned around to sit down.

That day was the first sentence Yu Liuyin said to Yan Bujing after more than 300 years.

The snow-white figure stood in front of him almost instantly, Yan Bujing could clearly see the dark silver lines on the edge of his clothes, the white-clothed immortal looked down at him, and said, "What's your name?"

Yan Bujing raised his head, the distance between the two of them was so close, so close that he could clearly see himself in Yu Liuyin's eyes, changed appearance, changed height, changed temperament, completely changed.He raised the corner of his lips lightly and said, "Not clean."

Yu Liuyin's pupils shrank suddenly.

"What did you say?"

Yan Bujing said: "Not clean."

—— "But Shen Lin's competition?"

He laughs.

——"No. This is the cleanness and cleanness of blue glazed glass."

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