Yinxiu's music is melodious and melodious, with the scent of flowers and fine grass. The location of the Spring Flower Banquet is at the foot of Lingjue Mountain. The atmosphere is special and the wind is warm. The gaps between the branches of the peach blossom forest cut out the blue sky fragments. The sun shone on the crimson path.

Ye Yunzhou stood far away on the hillside. The stone path under his feet stretched all the way to the peach blossom forest. Moist moss adhered to the edge of the stone slab. He stared at those irregular shapes, and an indescribable anxiety began to spread.

Most of the guests had already arrived, and they maintained their respective demeanors to greet each other during the banquet. The flourishing peach blossoms rolled with the wind, like a majestic sea of ​​clouds, and there was a silent and deafening roar.

Ye Yunzhou rubbed his temples, the auditory hallucinations that haunted him suddenly disappeared when Huo Fenglin approached, he turned his head, and asked with a smile: "It's almost time for people to come, when is the city lord going to go?"

"Mu Linjiang hasn't arrived yet." Huo Fenglin stood beside Ye Yunzhou with his hands behind his back, "Aren't you afraid that he will regret it before the battle?"

"As proud as Mu Linjiang, I will definitely come." Ye Yunzhou was sure, he couldn't see who was gathered at the seats in the peach blossom forest, but the table closest to the first person must still be empty, there was a strange expectation and retreat Mixed, fermented and swelled in the bottom of his heart, Ye Yunzhou clenched his fingers, and suddenly remembered that he had calculated everything, except that he didn't think carefully about what he said when he saw Mu Linjiang again.

"You wait quietly behind the screen as planned, and it will be your turn when I finish the arrangement." Huo Fenglin patted Ye Yunzhou on the shoulder, and the flowing light disappeared.

At the Chunhua Banquet, the sects in power in Sandu and respected seniors were all present. The wine tables were lined up on both sides, with bamboo mats on the floor, and dewdrops rolled from the tips of the fresh green grass onto the futons. Dozens of male and female cultivators stood or stood Or sit, each talking and laughing.

Dancers and musicians performed in turn in the open space. Behind the seat of the city lord was a spacious and magnificent screen, which depicted the vastness and magnificence of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. The owner of Tianshu Hall and the owner of the Su family stood together, chatting about ancient and modern masters from the inscriptions on the screen, The banquet has not yet officially started, and the atmosphere is harmonious and joyful, and there is no discernible ulterior motive.

As soon as the time arrived, the musicians at the banquet ended a song at the right time, two lights and shadows landed in the center one after another, spiritual energy scattered and scattered flowers all over the ground, and the host in charge of Lingya City retreated quietly.

"The deputy city lord of Xialingya City met fellow Taoists, seniors." The deputy city lord, dressed in fine clothes and jade crowns, nodded to the guests who had calmed down, "Thank you for coming to our city for a small banquet in your busy schedule. The hospitality is not good enough. Here, I still hope that you will be gracious."

Most of the guests present have had contact with the deputy city lord, and they all know that the city lord Lingya doesn't like to manage things and has no rules. All affairs in the city are handled by the deputy city lord. He couldn't wait to ask: "What's wrong with Daoist Jing's hand? Who dared to commit crimes against Lingya City? Could it be related to the important matter mentioned in the city lord's letter?"

The deputy city lord glanced at the place reserved for Lone Night Palace, and pointed out: "My injury is no longer serious. Thank you for your concern. The distinguished guests of Silent Shadow City have not arrived yet. Please wait a moment for the owner to wait. The palace lord is present, and the city lord will definitely answer questions for the hall lord."

The owner of the Tianshu library nodded, and the deputy city owner turned around and picked up a glass of wine on the table, raised his glass and said, "Bottle wine at the banquet is not a respect, you don't have to be formal, I will first offer a glass to all distinguished guests."

Everyone got up to raise their glasses to return the salute. Huo Fenglin stood up at this time, still dressed casually, holding a bowl and said with a smile: "Everyone, you are welcome, drink and eat first. It is really impossible to say that if Palace Master Mu does not come, our family background My brother hired a music teacher from the Realm of Cultivation, the beauty is beautiful, you can just treat it as your own home, you should see it and eat it."

"Ha, I haven't seen you for several years. The city lord is still quick to speak, which makes me miss it a lot." The acting lord of the Qiushuijian Pavilion, Yan Qingxian, raised her sleeve to cover the wine glass in return. It gave enough face to Silent City and Yedu.

Huo Fenglin cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Sisters don't dislike me because I can't speak."

Fairy Yanqing exchanged a few words with Huo Fenglin, looked at the empty chairs opposite her thoughtfully, the food and drink had been served, and the music started again, she turned her head and whispered to the woman at the same table: "Xinyue, Yingdian Did the Lord tell you to come to the feast?"

"No, I haven't been in touch with him since we parted. I was just traveling around the mountains and rivers these days. I didn't know this until I heard you said that Lingya City was going to hold a banquet."

The remnant soul was sitting beside her at this time, and each table could only seat two people. The leaders of each faction mostly brought their assistants or disciples, and the attendants were arranged in the forest. Huo Fenglin was wary of him and was not at ease at all. He took advantage of the banquet to go out for activities.

He glanced to the side, and two tables away, the real Fu Xing was sitting there by himself, wearing a bamboo hat, and the white gauze that reached the ground was piled up beside his legs, surrounded by vaguely curious eyes Strictly.

Ye Yunzhou was behind the screen at this time. He was sitting at the simple tea table, listening to the movement of the banquet clearly. Su Li's voice was still full of energy. He probably ran over to say hello when he met some young master.

Most of the sects Ye Yunzhou has never heard of in the original book, such as Yushan sect, Chongyue Pavilion, the heads of these sects are either in the fusion period, some are not even in the fusion period, Ye Yunzhou is not interested in them, except for Lingya City, Only the Su Family's Autumn Water Sword Pavilion, Huangdu's Tianshuguan and Cangyanmen have reached the Mahayana stage masters.

The Cangyan Sect of the Tianshu Hall looked up to Lingya City. Ye Yunzhou shook his teacup and listened to them booing around the deputy city lord. He just thought it was funny. He simply used this boring time to conceive of the reunion greetings to Mu Linjiang.

"I always feel that this spring feast is not easy." Fairy Yan Qing was very worried, a dancing girl with a bright smile turned to her side, she immediately politely relaxed her brows and smiled back, and said to Remnant Soul via voice transmission, "We It's better to be cautious in words and deeds, and see what they want."

"Well, but Lingya City is an orthodox sect, if there is a conflict with Palace Master Mu, who should we help?" Remnant Soul toasted the head of Cangyan Sect sitting next to him, then turned his head and asked via voice transmission.

"The old pavilion master appreciates Mu Linjiang very much. She won't misjudge anyone. If Lingya City targets Mu Linjiang, it must be Lingya City's problem." Fairy Yan Qing affirmed, "But it's not our problem anyway, just wait and see." Instead, preserving strength is the best policy."

Ye Yunzhou was still resting his chin on his chin, thinking that Mu Linjiang was late, so he simulated it secretly, such as "I knew you would come, I didn't let me down", but then he felt that it was inappropriate, as if it was too much. Subjective arrogance, or "how's the time going", but this is also nonsense, if he can't guess what Mu Linjiang has been doing these days, he will not dare to go deep into the enemy's camp like this.

He vetoed himself while thinking, and before he could figure out the right words, all the laughter at the banquet stopped, and there was an instant silence.

Ye Yunzhou got up and walked a few feet away, his gaze crossed the screen, his heart beat a few beats faster, and he was slightly stunned.

Under the vast expanse of blue sky, suddenly dark clouds gather, like raging waves, the surrounding light is dimmed, and the humid wind brings a deep cold like a bone gangrene, as if a shower is coming and a storm is approaching.

In the dark sky, a lightly spinning umbrella slowly floats down with gorgeous light. The surface of the umbrella is a flowing dark blue, like a sea of ​​stars falling from the universe. At the banquet, all the people hold their breaths and look up. The dance and music stop. The handsome figure, the skirts of the clothes are light and elegant, with a proud and arrogant attitude.

"Sorry, I'm late." Mu Linjiang stood firmly on the ground holding an umbrella, as light as a falling flower feather, looked around and said, "I'm not good at drinking, so I can't punish myself with a drink."

His voice is calm, not too low, and every word is calm, saying that he doesn't drink alcohol, but it seems to be immersed in old wine, which has an intoxicating gravitational force.

The dark clouds dissipated, but the silence seemed to freeze at the banquet. The heads of several small sects hurriedly dodged Mu Linjiang's eyes, pretended to serve food and poured wine, and kept silent. Some curious girls were afraid to look at them because of Ming Tong. In the early years, he had seen Mu Linjiang with his own eyes, and was even more surprised by the fact that the real Mu Linjiang really appeared at the banquet. No one could answer his words for a while.

Huo Fenglin showed a hearty smile, stood up, and was about to speak, when he suddenly turned his gaze back to the sky.

"Palace Master Mu, why don't you replace wine with tea? It's too late to make many fellow Taoists here wait for you."

Another gentle joke came from far away, Huo Fenglin frowned in surprise, the visitor didn't make any ostentation, just landed at the end of the banquet, and bowed his hands all the way over.

"Xia Qiulan, the sect master of the Chonghua Immortal Sect in the Realm of Cultivation Realm, although I have borrowed the light of Palace Master Mu to accompany him this time, but I hope the master will not blame me for coming here uninvited."

The visitor looked less than 30 years old, with a refined and calm appearance, and nodded to Huo Fenglin who was in charge.

Ye Yunzhou stood by the screen, waiting for a signal from Huo Fenglin to show up at any time, he subconsciously smiled a few times, at the beginning he just suggested that Mu Linjiang pull the Chonghua Immortal Gate in, but he never thought that Mu Linjiang would do things so thoroughly , directly brought the door master.

Huo Fenglin was really surprised. Unexpectedly, when he invited the people from Sandu, Mu Linjiang would bring the celestial sect master from the realm of cultivation to come. He secretly winked at the deputy city master. The deputy city master immediately understood and said with a smirk: "Since we are guests, how can I be offended? It's just that the Cangmin world has long established rules. If Mahayana practitioners who serve in the sect want to go to other sects, they must send a name card to explain their intentions in advance, so as to avoid misunderstandings. Although we can trust Xia The sect master is famous, but he doesn't want to break the rules, so he can only ask the sect master to leave as soon as possible, or does the sect master come here as the servant of Palace Master Mu?"

If it was an attendant, he was not qualified to stay at the banquet, and Huo Fenglin didn't think that the majestic master of the immortal sect would say such ridiculous words as being an attendant to others.

"Hey, the visitor is a guest, brother, don't be so serious." Huo Fenglin tried to persuade him with a fake face.

Xia Qiulan was not in a hurry, and pulled out a piece of paper from her sleeve: "Of course I obey the rules, the purpose of the name post has already been stated, but I was in the Palace of Silent Night at the time, and I couldn't use the channel from Chonghua for a while. So I found a courier to rush the letter to the City Lord's Mansion in Guicheng, and it will arrive within three days if there is no accident, here is the proof, could it be that the Deputy City Lord missed it?"

The deputy city lord secretly said it was troublesome, so he took it and glanced at Huo Fenglin.

"Sit down, don't be so fussy, the food is cold." Huo Fenglin insisted on the character, and waved his hands indifferently. Mu Linjiang had already sat down, still covering his umbrella and covering his eyes.

The Chunhua Banquet briefly resumed its hustle and bustle, but everyone deliberately avoided looking in Mu Linjiang's direction, and the owner of the Tianshu Library who was adjacent to Mu Linjiang went to the opposite side with a wine glass.

"Master Yan Qing, long time no see." Xia Qiulan naturally blended into the banquet.

Fairy Yanqing said in an elegant and soothing tone, "Master Xia, I never thought you would be able to come here when you are free."

Xia Qiulan said ashamedly: "Compared to Yanqing Pavilion Master Xiaoyi and Shishi, I am also a idler who wastes time. Seeing that the fairy's divine light is restrained and her sword intent is full but not exposed, it seems that there is another breakthrough in cultivation? "

"Senior is still sharp-sighted, I'm dull, I can only practice hard, it's really not worth mentioning." Fairy Yanqing said modestly, "Instead, I heard that Master Xia compiled a new book on the art formation and spread it widely. Yu sweeping the snow in front of the door, but protecting the people of the world, with this kind of heart, the current leader of the art formation in the Cangmin world is none other than you."

"Ha, this compliment makes me blush. If the title of leader can be ranked with others, I will have the audacity to admit it." Xia Qiulan said and turned her head, "Is it okay, Palace Master Mu?"

"I'll leave it to you." Mu Linjiang sat where he was, with his usual voice.

"Oh, Palace Master Mu is trying to tear me down." Xia Qiulan complained helplessly to Fairy Yanqing, and while returning to Mu Linjiang's table, Fairy Yanqing had no choice but to keep up with them before they finished talking, and became the first in the audience. A person who talked to Mu Linjiang.

"Palace Master Mu, long time no see, Xinyue bothered your palace some time ago, I apologize for her." Fairy Yan Qing smiled and saluted.

Mu Linjiang got up slightly: "The master of the Yanqing Pavilion doesn't have to worry about it."

"By the way, I heard that you have a Taoist couple?" Xia Qiulan didn't shy away from it, and asked him bluntly, "Really, why don't you hold a wedding banquet, so that I can also feel happy."

As soon as Xia Qiulan spoke, the atmosphere of the banquet froze again.

"It's just a rumor, Master Xia came to the Lonely Night Palace in person, and we are waiting for the joy of Master Xia." Mu Linjiang half-joked.

Xia Qiulan pretended to be disappointed and looked at Fairy Yan Qing: "...Master Mu retreated to her home, and learned the world instead."

Fairy Yan Qing covered her mouth with a smile and said, "It seems that the two of you have a good relationship."

"Businessman, we are friends from all corners of the world." Xia Qiulan poured a glass of wine, picked it up but didn't drink it, and said in a low voice, "The second purpose of my coming to the Chunhua Banquet this time is to meet the master of the Yanqing Pavilion. I have rich experience in mining ore under the sea, I wonder if you are interested in cooperating with Chonghua Xianmen."

Fairy Yanqing pondered for a moment, Xia Qiulan's attitude is enough to explain the problem, the three sea areas are adjacent to the realm of cultivation, surrounded by water, and Lingya City has no shortage of professionals, but Xia Qiulan intends to discuss cooperation with her in front of Mu Linjiang, Mu Linjiang Lin Jiang sat there calmly, as if he was the mastermind behind the scenes.

Is this implying that she takes sides?

Mu Linjiang is really going to tear himself apart with Ling Yacheng?

Before Fairy Yan Qing replied, Huo Fenglin couldn't hold back anymore, cleared his throat, straightened his face, got up and said, "Dear fellows, since Palace Master Mu has arrived, I should also say Speak the truth."

"City Lord, please tell me." The Tianshu library owner responded immediately, returned to his table, and glanced at Xia Qiulan, "I don't know if the distinguished guests of Chonghua Immortal Sect would like to waste time listening to our business."

"No waste, I'm willing to listen." Xia Qiulan sat down leisurely.

"The master's words are wrong. Master Xia is the master of the Chonghua Immortal Sect. Who knows that the four great immortal sects in the realm of cultivation are righteous, and they will definitely not join forces with treacherous evil spirits." Huo Fenglin knocked his wine bowl lightly, "I I want you to meet someone."

Ye Yunzhou hid behind the screen and concentrated on listening to the conversations around Mu Linjiang verbatim. He took a deep breath, appeared from one side, walked up two steps, and came to Huo Fenglin's wine table.

The eyes of dozens of people at the scene were all on him. He just stared at Mu Linjiang. When he saw Xia Qiulan being pierced by Mu Linjiang's umbrella, he had to stretch out his hand and push him down. He asked him to raise the umbrella in a low voice. Ye Yunzhou remembered He has done similar actions before, and he thought it was nothing at that time, but now he can't see others doing it, as if his meaning to Mu Linjiang is no longer special.

This kind of thinking is very naive, and Ye Yunzhou himself knew it, but he still hummed to Mu Linjiang from a distance in an unhappy tone: "Mr. Mu, put Chunjiang Tingyue away."

The first sentence he said goodbye to Mu Linjiang was not interesting at all.

There were many people who didn't know the name of Mu Linjiang's magic weapon, but they dared to order Mu Linjiang, which caused an uproar at the banquet.

Mu Linjiang slowly raised the umbrella, his eyes under the umbrella were staring at Ye Yunzhou, the crystal purple flickered faintly, his emotions were deep, he didn't know whether it was joy or anger.

Just when everyone thought that Mu Linjiang was about to explode on the spot, Mu Linjiang let go of the handle holding the umbrella, which really made Chun Jiang Tingyue disappear slowly.

Ye Yunzhou and Mu Linjiang's eyes intertwined, they quickly turned their heads to avoid, and bowed to the audience: "Junior Ye Yunzhou, a disciple of Jingwei Sect's Master Fuxing, I have met all the seniors, the sect masters."

Real person Fu Xing was called out by name, helped Fu hat, and silently closed his eyes.

"Ye Yunzhou... are you the sword cultivator disciple who disappeared more than a month ago?" Cangyan Sect Master asked in surprise, "Reverend Fuxing is looking for you everywhere, where have you been?"

"My disappearance, the Lord of Late Night is the one who started it." Ye Yunzhou glanced at Mu Linjiang, who held the wine glass on the table and remained silent.

"Hmph, could it be that Mu Linjiang kidnapped you?" The owner of the Tianshu library observed Huo Fenglin's frequent glaring at Mu Linjiang, and angrily said, "The old man's little apprentice also said that recently Huang has been circulating all those unsightly things." Mu Linjiang is too deceitful for the purpose of idle books, is there no one when I am Huang?"

"Don't be afraid, little friend. It seems that the city lord is making the decision for you, and we will all seek justice for you." The master of Cangyan sect then echoed, and exchanged a few glances silently from left to right. Most people understood that this spring feast For Mu Linjiang, it was a premeditated Hongmen banquet.

Huo Fenglin laughed secretly, and there was a lot of discussion at the banquet. Before Ye Yunzhou said anything, the group of people had already pointed their finger at Mu Linjiang.

Mu Linjiang turned his head and glanced at the owner of the Tianshu library slowly. He had white beard and hair, and he was dignified, but under Mu Linjiang's nonchalant glance, he tensed his nerves like a frightened bird and shouted: "All fellow Taoists are here today. Do you want to intimidate the old man in public?"

"How dare I be rude to the immortal." Mu Linjiang sneered. He was older than the owner of the Tianshu library. He straightened his clothes, looked around with a smile, "I'm not trying to intimidate you, but to intimidate everyone here."

"Mu Linjiang, Ji Xiao Palace can't even declare war on Huangdu at night?" The master of Cangyan Sect has already ignited a fire in their palms, and they are always aroused from the bottom of their hearts to Mu Linjiang, and they are unconsciously turned into anger , "You don't want to be quick for a while, be careful that you will regret it later."

Mu Linjiang raised his head contemptuously: "Are you sure you can see that day?"

There was a moment of silence at the banquet, Cangyan Sect Master took a deep breath, Huo Fenglin smashed the wine jar and said in a loud voice: "Mu Linjiang, don't you want to talk nonsense here! You have robbed Nephew Ye Xian of Jingwei Sect, and you are planning to do something wrong, do you admit it? recognize?"

"Ye Yunzhou, come with me." Mu Linjiang turned his hands away, his voice getting colder.

Ye Yunzhou narrowed his eyes, and Mu Linjiang's undisguised murderous aura gradually made him excited.

At the banquet, more and more people dared to follow suit and criticize Mu Linjiang. Remnant Soul sat in his seat with his arms folded. Just about to open his mouth and light the fire again, Fairy Yanqing held down his leg under the wine table, and the sound transmission Said: "The usual Mu Linjiang is not such an arrogant person. He intends to provoke fellow Taoists, so he should have ulterior motives. Let the people of Huangdu take the lead first, and we must hold our breath."

The remnant soul shut his mouth, and guessed that Ye Yunzhou and Mu Linjiang must have conspired against Huo Fenglin, so he secretly cast a mocking look at Huo Fenglin, but Huo Fenglin's attention was all on Mu Linjiang, and he didn't look at him at all.

The only person at the banquet who didn't think about anything was Su Li. He stayed with the Patriarch of the Su family, Daoist Ding Yuan, looked around in confusion, stood up and shouted: "Brother Mu, what's the matter with you and Brother Ye Xian?"

Daoist Dingyuan shook his head while holding his forehead, and chose to close his eyes and pretend to be dead in the sight that gathered in an instant.

"Mr. Mu, why don't you listen to what I have to say, and you will have a chance to do it." Ye Yunzhou walked down the steps and bowed to the position of Master Fu Xing, "I am really sorry for making Master worry. Master apologized."

As he spoke, he lifted up his clothes and knelt down on one knee. Master Fuxing quickly stood up, walked quickly over to help Ye Yunzhou, and said in a low voice, "You... just come back, that's good."

Ye Yunzhou raised his eyes to look at the gauze curtain brought by Master Fu Xing, and then looked back at Huo Fenglin, who doubted that he was there. The master of Tianshu Hall and the master of Cangyan sect were on guard against Mu Linjiang. Some people had already stood up, and the atmosphere of the scene was about to explode Huo Fenglin held his right hand and stared at Mu Linjiang's possible moving position and Xia Qiulan's ambiguous position, as if as long as Mu Linjiang dared to move, everyone would come together to besiege him.

Mu Linjiang showed no signs of fear, and his dark pupils lit up with magnificent purple awns.

At this moment, Master Fu Xing suddenly raised his palm and patted Ye Yunzhou, the pure spiritual power penetrated into the spiritual veins, and instantly released the seal on Ye Yunzhou's body. , Bringing up countless flying flowers and fine grass.

Ye Yunzhou stabbed a sword at a target that was beyond everyone's expectations. Right at the center of the mouth, the sword's shadow was not stained with blood. It pierced through the heart and came out from behind. Ye Yunzhou twisted it hard again. The sound of the sternum shattering was chilling vertical.

"Xinyue!" Fairy Yanqing stood up suddenly amidst the splashing blood, and shouted involuntarily, the warmth sprinkled on her face, this was an unexpected development, she even forgot to draw her sword, full of confusion, stared blankly Looking up at Ye Yunzhou, Ye Yunzhou smiled strangely and heartily.

Huo Fenglin's face was full of disbelief, the deputy city lord directly melted a knife, and the banquet could hear the needle dropping again quietly.

Mu Linjiang also reacted a little bit, he didn't expect Ye Yunzhou to be so direct, but in the blink of an eye, he passed the wine table and shouted in a panicked voice: "Stand back!"

The weak-willed people at the scene had rolled and crawled back uncontrollably. Ye Yunzhou took the opportunity to grab the remnant soul by the throat and dragged him across the wine table to the open space. After carrying it down, Fairy Yanqing's eyes turned red, and she pulled out her hairpin and turned it into a sword full of hatred and anger: "Ye Yunzhou! If you dare to hurt my hall master, I want you to die!"

"Don't come here! Otherwise, she will really die." Ye Yunzhou threatened the trembling remnant soul that was vomiting blood with one hand, and pushed the real person Fu Xing forward with the other, "Sword Formation."

"Mu Linjiang...Ye Yunzhou? What the hell are you doing?" The owner of the Tianshu library was so angry that he forgot to live, it was unbelievable, "The city owner? You can give us an explanation?"

Huo Fenglin remained silent with a sullen face, and he couldn't figure out what Ye Yunzhou's intention of killing Qiao Xinyue was, and he didn't dare to act rashly. The real Fuxing raised his hand and sacrificed his saber, and with a stroke of the tactic, countless silver and white sword lights fell from the air around the two of them. Lay down the sword formation enchantment.

Ye Yunzhou embraced the remnant soul in his arms, grabbed his neck slowly and firmly, and said with a low smile: "This unknown Mr. Guixiu, do you want to stay in a dead body and wait for Mu Linjiang to come back?" Use the eternal day lamp to refine you, or fight now, give up this body and run away with all your strength?"

The author has something to say: We finally met

Palace Master Mu: Give you a look, and experience it yourself

Mr. Ye: Looks good (*^▽^*)

(Palace Master Mu, although the mage is crispy, but the hatred is stable, it is still a good T

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