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Ai Aiqionghuatai, the cyclists meet each other.

"Meiling Banquet, a grand gathering of hundreds of families, everyone please!"

In the sea of ​​plum blossoms surrounded by clouds and mist, waves of people surged one after another. On the top of the peak, in front of the jade gate, eight welcoming disciples lined up on both sides, and the rushing guests bowed neatly salute

"Chang Gung Immortal Mansion—please!"

"Shangzi Pei - please!"

"Lingbilan family—please!"

"Deng Linyu—please!"

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As the hundred families of the Immortal Gate entered Meiling Qionghua Terrace one by one, the upsurge in the entire Meishan Mountain reached its peak. Those who can enter the high platform are all the famous masters of the time. As ordinary monks and casual cultivators of various families, there is no place to sit. No, the whole mountain can only be surrounded by the sea of ​​plums along the winding mountain path. Some trees are even full of uninhibited swordsmen, and countless people are shoulder to shoulder, looking up.

This kind of grand event in the fairy world has never been seen for hundreds of years. In the past, no matter which fairy door opened a banquet, it had to rely on invitations to win one. The barrier of the Immortal Mansion is also wide open for one day, allowing all monks from all over the world who are curious to enter the mansion to have a look.

Because I heard that today, there are distinguished guests visiting.

"This distinguished guest is not a distinguished guest in our usual sense, but I heard that a few months ago, the Deng Linyu family sent a fleet to the East China Sea to search for Xianshan, but after encountering waves and storms, they hit the land by mistake. I entered a fairy island. I heard that this fairy island stands on the top of the majestic sea of ​​clouds. From hundreds of miles away, you can see the golden light, surrounded by fairy clouds, and the surrounding area is filled with more than ten times the amount of water in our place. Brilliant aura!"

"I've also heard that it's called Gumengchao, and it's a real place where immortals hide from the world. Can you guys know the truth?"

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know at a glance today!"

Compared with the noisy and crowded peak, at this moment there is a gentle breeze on the high platform, and the fragrance of flowers bursts out. Rows of monks in brocade and luxurious clothes are sitting in attendance, all of them have a splendid temperament, lightly dressed, surrounded by Exquisite spirit lamps are circulating, and beautiful fairy music is fluttering.When the gorgeous fiery clouds in the sky sprinkled the earth into a piece of golden red, someone finally rang the bell and sang: "——Young Master of Mengchao Village, please!"

The long echoes instantly spread throughout the valleys on all sides, accompanied by the sound of the bells. Regardless of whether they could be seen or not, countless gazes silently looked at the entrance of the main hall of Meijia Qionghua Terrace, holding their breaths.

However, after a long time, no one came out.

The four elders of the Mei family who are now jointly in charge all frowned, and quickly turned to the table at the top without a sound.At the moment, in the center of the table, there is a middle-aged woman with stern eyebrows and a young man in Chinese clothes with black eyes and starry eyes. These two are the current little patriarch of the Mei family, Mei Huaye, and his mother, Mrs. Mei. up.

Not seeing the person who should have appeared, Mei Huaye quickly turned his head with puzzled eyes, but Mrs. Mei next to him quickly pressed his hand under the table, and turned her head calmly to tell a maid next to her: " Go into the palace and have a look."

"Yes!" The maid quickly turned away from the table in an orderly manner.

At this moment, a storm-like shout erupted from the crowd at the foot of Meiling Mountain, and everyone on the Qionghua Terrace immediately turned their heads to look over.I saw two white figures sweeping like the wind from the sky above Manshan Meihai, and then fell from the sky and landed on the Qionghua Terrace.

The head of the person's eyes are bright and shining, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the aura is compelling, and the appearance is perfect.The person behind them stood upright, with sharp eyes and awe-inspiring aura. After the two fell from mid-air, everyone saw that what they were standing on were...uh, two plum blossom branches.

And the shadows under the feet of the two people were not covered up, one was a lotus flower, and the other seemed to be a bird.

Mrs. Mei sat on the high platform and looked at the two of them, without asking where they had been just now, she just said calmly, "Master Zhuang, please sit down—everyone, this is General Deng Linyu." The fleet escorted Young Master Zhuang back from Gumeng Chaoxian Island."

Sitting on the high platform seats, all the celestial sect masters and celebrities all smiled decently and saluted and greeted one after another.Because three days ago, the returning fleet entered Meizhou's Sigui Cliff first via overseas, so the two celestial guests of Gumengchao first settled in the Mei family's fairy mansion, and the two who received the Mei family's summons to hold a banquet Today, I heard that the two of them have also been reading books in the Library Pavilion of Meijiaxian Mansion.

Although the Hundred Families of the Immortal Gate had already held a meeting in advance and heard some key information from the Mei family, Yu Chenyue, the suzerain of the Yu clan, took the lead in raising the wine, and after drinking it all by himself, he still greeted him: "Dare to ask Zhuang?" The young master's real name?"

Zhuang Qingliu, who was already seated at the top, frowned slightly, played with the plum blossom branch in his hand and said, "Qingliu."

"..." Everyone in the field looked a little weird. After looking at each other for a few times, Yu Chenyue's expression was as usual, "I don't know where it came from? Is there an allusion?"

"Oh." The corners of Zhuang Qingliu's mouth curved slightly, his fingers hooked back, and he pointed at himself, and said, "There is no allusion, it was brought up by my teacher - to show that I am solemn and not frivolous, and that I am not vulgar."

After she finished speaking, the atmosphere in the field began to freeze slightly.Although the celebrities of the immortal sect did not whisper, they all whispered a few words to each other, as if this young master from Xiandao was a little different from what he had imagined.

Shangzi Pei's table case is located opposite Zhuang Qingliu, and in recent years, he has the most say in the hundred families of Xianmen, so the suzerain Pei Qi stroked his neatly trimmed long beard, and asked Zhuang Qingliu if he should stand behind her or not. One of them said: "Then this is—"

Zhuang Qingliu quickly raised her eyes and smiled: "She is mine..."

Before she finished speaking, the voice of the person behind her said calmly: "Follower, Zhu Heng."

Zhuang Qingliu frowned quickly, but said nothing.

The two of them didn't say much, and everyone naturally didn't want to ask too many questions. They just briefly shared some details about the Yu's fleet entering the sea to search for the fairy mountain a few months ago, and then encountered a storm wave and strayed into the old dream tide. Now Zhuang Qingliu helped send it back. Made small talk.

During the period, people from the Hundred Families of Xianmen found that Zhuang Qingliu seemed to know their fairy land very well, but they knew nothing about the mysterious Gumengchao. I don't want to spy on Xiandao Yi Er.

Zhuang Qingliu's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and the corners of his mouth always have a three-point natural hook: "I recently read a few books in the Library Pavilion of Meijia Xianfu, and also walked some places. I feel that Gu Mengchao is not the same as Guixianlu. It's different, it's just a little smaller, and there are no sects of immortal sects on the island, so it's just a quiet corner on weekdays."

Sect Master Lan of the Lingbilan Clan quickly replied, "After that day, we can have more contacts."

Zhuang Qingliu took a closer look at the quick-spoken female suzerain, and said with a smile: "Therefore, there are many mountain forest monsters and fairy beasts in Mengchao. They are not human, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient. This time, I will send your fleet back with a substitute. The teacher walks around to say hello, and we will leave tomorrow."

This sentence implies the meaning of "now that we have discovered each other, I will come to say hello to you openly, and hope that there will be no more contact in the future".

After pondering for a moment, Sect Master Lan quickly said: "There is no inconvenience. I think Young Master Zhuang has learned something from reading books in the past few days. The sky has spirits and all things are born. Hundreds of years ago, our place was still full of spiritual energy. At that time, there were a lot of innate spiritual beings, and they got along well with each other all the time. It was only later that the world changed and the spiritual energy collapsed, and only we were left to hold up the fairy gate with difficulty, and we were careful to eliminate evil and shovel evil spirits on weekdays."

She stopped abruptly at this point, trying to lure Zhuang Qingliu to speak, but at this moment, Zhuang Qingliu acted as if she couldn't understand human speech, she kept her head down and drank tea endlessly, without any intention of raising her head to continue.

On the contrary, Zhu Heng, the entourage behind her, stood beside her with sharp eyes, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

The banquet quickly entered a subtle and weird atmosphere. For both parties, it was a big event to suddenly discover the existence of the other party. Chao's side is still mysterious, and the meaning of disjoint is obvious.

In order to ease the atmosphere, the Mei family quickly proposed to transfer the venue of the banquet to the Qiandao Lake school grounds, and asked Zhuang Qingliu to give him some advice.

In this case, the instruction was obviously intended to spy on his strength and cultivation. Zhuang Qingliu was not surprised, but he did not leave, but asked Zhu Heng to come forward.

Sect Master Lan, who is the best at making friends among all the suzerains, was the first to glance at the disciple beside him. This tall, wheat-colored disciple quickly stepped forward, and after saluting, he slashed with a long knife like lightning. go out.

Zhu Heng stretched out his hand suddenly after he moved, and actually grabbed a sword directly from the void, and then struck back——dang!The long knife of the Lan family disciple was thrown out of his hand, and she directly picked it up.

The faces of the members of the Immortal Sect changed slightly, and then changed again. First, they had never seen a sword grasping in the void, and second, they did not expect it to end so quickly.Because although the Lan family is good at rhythm and weak in physical skills, this disciple who appeared on the stage is a famous scholar of the Lan family. He once studied in Changgeng Immortal Mansion, and he also won the first place in the trial of hundreds of disciples of the Immortal Sect. Few people present were his opponents.

Mei Huaye, the patriarch of the Mei family, raised his eyebrows and stood up from his seat, but Mrs. Mei held her down and gave him a warning glance.

The leaders of the immortal sects quickly dispatched their own capable disciples to step forward. Although they all used [-]% of their strength, most of them didn't take a few moves. No one could test Zhu Heng's cultivation and strength.

If this person's cultivation was like a bottomless abyss, what would Zhuang Qingliu, who was sitting firmly at the table, look like?

Soon a nine-foot-tall man with a longbow came out from the banquet table, as if he was about to shoot arrows like Zhu Heng, he said without squinting: "Master, please prepare the target."

I don't know why, but his address to the Mei family seems a little strange and a bit impolite.

Zhuang Qingliu then turned his gaze, and quickly landed on the man's robe covered with the family pattern of "Shooting the Sun" - in the Baijia family of Xianmen, it was heard that there was a Dachuanhou clan who was very good at hunting, and he opened the door and stood up. The ancestor of Zong was named Houyi, and it was rumored that he once had the feat of shooting the sun, so the family crest of the Hou family is that the arrow shoots the scorching sun, which is dazzling.

And this time, the person attending to ask Zhuheng for advice is also Hou Clan's suzerain himself, Hou Yan.

The suzerain of one faction appeared in person, which has never happened before. On the one hand, a suzerain represents the background and appearance of the sect, and it is not easy to fight directly with others on weekdays, let alone now; It is also difficult not to discredit the suzerains themselves.

Zhuheng quickly turned his head and glanced at Hou Yan, not only did not take it seriously, but even took out a black hairband from his sleeve when he raised his bow, raised his hands calmly around the back, and put his eyes covered up.

Houyan next to her said coldly: "Does your excellency know the rules of arrow competition with me?"

With his eyes blindfolded, Zhu Heng tilted his head slightly, and glanced casually in his direction, as if he didn't care about the rules, but took out an arrow and put it on the bow.But Zhuang Qingliu on the banquet stage raised his eyebrows a little - what's the rule?

At this time, a maid who had just left returned to Madam Mei and whispered to her, "The archery target is ready."

Mrs. Mei said casually: "Then let it go."

As her voice fell, a shadow suddenly flickered on the moving target pole at the front of the school field, as if something was suddenly suspended.Zhuheng, who had already bent his bow and set up his arrow, moved his ears and turned his head quickly

Between electric sparks and flints, Zhuang Qingliu flew up like a phantom, and at the same time said sharply: "Don't shoot!"

However, the moment she spoke, whoosh!Zhu Heng's sword had already broken free from the bowstring, and shot straight at the source of the sound.

The one who was suddenly hung down was a child!

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