I rely on green tea to coax the amnesia master back

a month later.

The Chongyang Summit was held in Wuzhou City, led by Dong Zhuo, and judged by the other elders of the immortal family.

Perhaps it was a lively event that only happened once a year. Just after the fifth watch, countless people came out of the house, and everyone's destination was the same location.

Familiar street neighbors meet and walk together casually, talking and laughing slowly, thousands of families gather in the same place, the scene can be described as extremely spectacular.

Suddenly a breeze blew overhead, and occasionally someone looked up, followed by a startled cry: "It's a fairy! Everyone, look, the sky is a fairy!"

This yell alarmed the other people present, and everyone obeyed.I saw Xian Junyue's white robes fluttering, sweeping the city in spring.Just tap your toes, you can freely shuttle between the streets, roofs, eaves, and He Tingfeng's figure.

It is also like the ding-dong of a clear spring, which is fleeting.

It wasn't until Xianjun's figure was about to disappear that everyone saw that He Tingfeng seemed to be embracing a young man in black.

Perhaps that person deliberately lowered his sense of existence and returned all the scenery, so he was not caught by everyone's eyes immediately.

It's no wonder that the common people are amazed by this scene. If you count the number of years, He Tingfeng has seldom visited the Chongyang Summit in the past hundred years.How can there be such an experience of being present before the opening like today.

The lifespan of a mortal is less than a hundred years, and even some elderly people have never seen the real face of He Tingfeng, so they are extremely sighed.

However, he was too surprised by Xianjun's presence, even if someone saw the abnormal black color, he just made a joke and continued to chat with his companions.

But with He Tingfeng as an incentive, everyone competed and ran around the streets, as if they wanted to warm up for the Chongyang Summit.

Only when the toes touched the ground again did Shen Lou feel the powerful arms around his waist loosen.These two masters and apprentices, one is the master of the Supreme Qing Palace, and the other is the Demon King of the Ten Square Prisons. They are not people who care about the words of the world. Even if the scripts will be rearranged in the world tomorrow, neither of them will care.

I'm afraid it will fall into the ears of He Tingfeng, he still has to joke about it, he must make the tip of Shenlou's ears red to be considered a success.

Shen Lou was taken directly to the registration office by his master, and the young disciple who was in charge of giving the number plate first glanced at He Tingfeng, who was so scared that he fell asleep, then turned his gaze to Shen Lou, and almost jumped up .

At any rate, He Tingfeng didn't want to scare the child, so he just asked the other party to find out Shenlou's number plate, and then turned it over and over to take a look at it like joy, and he seemed extremely happy.

In the past few days, Xianjun has always been in this state, as if the person who is going to attend the summit is not Shenlou, but himself.

When Shen Lou saw this, he naturally couldn't say no to it, and when he saw his master's shining eyes, he immediately forgot about the consequences of refining qi.

He took the number plate and hung it on his waist. He really looked like an obedient apprentice who successfully got one from He Tingfeng's touch.

The look in the eyes of the little disciple sending and receiving the number plate became even more strange. He was worried that he saw something he shouldn't have seen, broke out in a cold sweat, and wanted to run away.

When the figures of the two disappeared in place, the little disciple patted his chest, let go of his fear, and rekindled his desire to gossip, as if he had saved his life.He picked up a classmate at random, and began to tell the other party what he had just seen.

Speaking of He Tingfeng, who was leading his "good apprentice", he received countless surprised or defensive gazes along the way, and when these people saw Shenlou behind him, they all stopped and their jaws dropped.

Shen Lou seemed extremely calm, without the slightest nervousness, but when he glanced at these people, there seemed to be strong disdain and ridicule hidden in the depths of his eyes.

He hadn't been there for many years, and he came here once in a while just because he heard that He Tingfeng was airborne.But when he put on his blue shirt from Shifang Prison and rushed back, Xianjun had already led him back to the Supreme Qing with the contestants he had selected earlier in the morning.

He didn't even see his back.

"Your Majesty the Immortal is here, please take your seat." Dong Zhuo saw it from a distance, rushed over and saluted respectfully.

From the corner of Shenlou's eyes, Zhou Ying caught a glimpse of Zhou Ying sitting on the seat, wrapped in a black robe from head to toe, others couldn't see his expression, they only thought he was gloomy.

This person is nothing to be afraid of, Shen Lou did not pay too much attention, but was still looking around to determine where he should play from later, but He Tingfeng beside him said lightly: "Don't be too polite, I You are accompanying your relatives today, if it is unfair to judge, it is better to be under the stands."

Shen Lou was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly turned around, almost unable to believe what he heard.Even before they broke up, every year at the Chongyang Summit, He Tingfeng would always be at the top of the list.

But today, because of him, he willingly acted as a foil.

Surprise flashed in Mozun lord's heart, he vaguely felt that he was making too much fuss, maybe in He Tingfeng's eyes, this was just a casual remark without any hidden meaning.

But he still clearly felt the beating of the drum in his chest.

Dong Zhuo's face changed slightly, he pretended to be cautious but gave Shen Lou a blatant look, then lowered his head instantly, his mood was very complicated, hesitation and disapproval even appeared in his answer.

"Xianjun...is this against the rules?"

He Tingfeng pursed his lips and frowned slightly, as if he was a little worried.Just happened to be spotted by Dong Yixiu who was standing next to Zou Yi, he quickly ran to his father, put his shoulder on Dong Zhuo's shoulder disrespectfully, leaned forward with his ear, and said in a breathy voice: "Father, you didn't see the expression on Xianjun's face?" Well, if Xianjun doesn't want to be the guest of honor, you just agree, and you can sit on it by yourself, how magnificent!"

Dong Zhuo shook off his own son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and punched him like iron. He said in his heart that the Immortal Lord has deep internal energy, which can be heard clearly in a radius of ten miles, which he can't cover up with his breath.

However, Dong Yixiu's words reminded him that after all, the Chongyang Summit was led by the leader, and his child was still in Wushangqing, so if he offended the Immortal Monarch because of this, the gain would not be worth the loss.

So Dong Zhuo had no choice but to say yes, pay homage to himself, leave first, and then arrange for someone to move a seat for the fairy-even if he is not a guest, he must have due preferential treatment.

He Tingfeng didn't know what the other party had secretly arranged. He originally wanted to keep a low profile, and when he saw Dong Zhuo leaving, he turned his attention to Shen Lou again.

Shenlou's number plate is in the middle, and the two are not in a hurry.Xianjun naturally touched his apprentice's collar with his hand, smoothed it gently, and then relieved his tension: "It's fine to compete casually, the master doesn't need you to win any glory."

Having said that, Shenlou did not miss the expectation in He Tingfeng's eyes, so he nodded helplessly.

The top [-] in the group arena will have the opportunity to enter the Forbidden Abyss to practice. The so-called Forbidden Abyss is a place where suitable beasts are released from the fairy gate. Although there are many dangers, there are also many opportunities. Many people have broken through in desperate situations over the years.

Therefore, this is also the only opportunity to be scrambled by practitioners besides being able to enter the Supreme Sunshine.

"What are you talking about, I'm participating? I didn't sign up?" Dong Yixiu screamed again not far away, and Shenlou listened.

It is said that Young Master Dong is here to watch a play today, but Dong Zhuo signed up privately.

It made Dong Yixiu angry and anxious, desperately arguing with the little disciple who sent and received the number plate, but to no avail.In the end, he showed a smile uglier than crying, drooped his head, and was snatched away by Zou Yi who was standing beside him.

Shenlou had nothing to do with himself and watched the good show for a while, and felt vaguely sympathetic to him, only to realize later that he himself was not the same, just like the other party, he was an unlucky guy who entered the competition for no reason.

Suddenly the surroundings became more lively. It turned out that the competition had already started at some time, but what Shen Lou did not expect was that the first person to take the stage was An Ping who had disappeared for a long time.

Perhaps because he knew he had lost He Tingfeng's favor, he was uncharacteristically pretentious, and when he picked up the sword, he still had a bit of a monk's taste.

Although Shenlou was still disgusted with this person, it had to be said that even Anping's cultivation had already broken through Qi refining and turned to foundation building, while he was still struggling in the first level for many years.

The group arena is not a battle of wheels, but a competition between two people successively, the loser is eliminated, and the winner advances.

The opponent against Anping was a young monk, probably at the peak of Qi refining, born reckless, he roared immediately after the start of the match, rushed forward rashly, and was knocked away by Anping more than ten meters away.

This time, Anping won.

Shen Lou carefully watched the competition on the stage, thinking about how he would lose for what it should be, but he didn't know that several rounds had already passed in the gap of his thinking.

It wasn't until Dong Yixiu walked up the steps that his thoughts relaxed a bit and he began to concentrate on watching the play.

Not to mention taking part in the competition, this kid even competed with others for the first time. Dong Yixiu stood on the stage with a blank face, like a young man who doesn't care about world affairs.

At this moment, Young Master Dong's opponent also entered the ring. He was a strong man with a meteor hammer. The difference in body size between the two was astonishingly large, and Dong Yixiu almost protruded his eyes.

He first glared at Dong Zhuo, then glanced at Xianjun, but finally cast his life-saving gaze to Zou Yi, trying to let him save his dog's life.

But the competition was still going on as usual, the strong man swung his hammer and came menacingly, Young Master Dong ran around the ring and ran for his life. The crowd had never seen such a ridiculous scene, it was really amazed, and the people below the stands laughed happily.

The strong man didn't hold back because the opponent was hiding, he smashed all the iron chains on the field with the hammer, and finally blocked Dong Yixiu in the corner, unable to get out no matter what.

Everyone who watched the theater broke into a cold sweat for Dong Yixiu. At this moment, Shenlou thought inappropriately, if he used this method later, wouldn't it be easy to lose.

There was only a loud noise, as if a hammer had smashed into the ground.A gust of turbid wind blew across the arena, and even Dong Zhuo stood up, with a rare look of worry on his face.Just when everyone thought Dong Yixiu was being smashed to the ground, the scene gradually became clear, and finally two figures, one standing and one lying down, slowly appeared.

Dong Zhuo almost pulled out his sword, but in the next second, he realized that the person standing seemed... to be Dong Yixiu.

There was an uproar.

It turned out that it was Dong Yixiu who took advantage of the unpreparedness of the strong man and threw the short sword forward. The strong man dodged hastily, but accidentally tripped his left and right feet and fell over on his back.Even the meteor hammer was embedded in the ground under his tugging, unable to be pulled out.

Dong Yixiu took back the dagger, placed it on the strong man's neck grandly, and wiped his nose with his thumb.

Hmph, the young master has never lost in the game of throwing pots!