Abandoned Immortals

Fairy Qingyun was going to become a Taoist couple with the master of Tinglan Sect. The news quickly spread throughout Yuzhou. Hundreds of sects, large and small, sent people to congratulate them. A priceless treasure.

Although Que Qingyun advocates keeping a low profile and keeping everything simple for the children of the world, Qin Jianfeng is still determined to hold a grand wedding to reward the guests from all over the world.

On the day of the wedding banquet, the weather was fine and there was an endless stream of visitors from Tinglanzong.

Qin Jianfeng specially changed into a beaming bright red brocade robe, and stood outside the main hall to welcome guests from all over the world. He changed his previous solemn and solemn demeanor, and his whole body was full of energy, radiant and radiant, with constant smiles on his face.

"Sect Master Qin, congratulations!" The visitor cupped his hands in congratulations.

Qin Jianfeng greeted them with smiles, exchanged a few words of greetings, and then led the boy to lead the guests to sit in the hall.

There were many guests coming and going, noisy and noisy, and Qin Jianfeng could occasionally hear a few unharmonious private discussions.

There are people with good deeds hiding in the crowd. The way is that Fairy Qingyun emerges from the mud and is not stained. She is the dream lover of many knights in the world. I thought she really wanted to wait for a celestial wizard who is the best in the world. I never thought that Qin Jianfeng would be close to the water. It is really shocking to pick off this delicate flower first.

Hearing these sighs and broken words, Qin Jianfeng ignored them, but the smile on his face became more and more complacent. If he hadn't grasped Que Qingyun's lifeline, how could he easily make this high mountain flower bow its head.

That day at the main hall, he turned his back to Que Qingyun and asked Que Qingyun: "Since Yu Lianxin's martial arts were not taught by you, she betrayed the sect and joined forces with evil spirits. She should bear the evil consequences of such evil deeds. I will write an official document to call on righteous people from all over the world to crusade, do you have any objection?"

Que Qingyun frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "After all, Lianxin is my disciple. If her behavior is inappropriate, I should personally punish her. Why do you have to pretend to be someone else?"

"Junior Sister, you don't know something." Qin Jianfeng looked embarrassed and sighed helplessly, "Yu Lian's actions have aroused the anger of the elders of the sect. As the suzerain, I have to explain to the dead elders and disciples .”

Que Qingyun remained silent, with a gloomy expression on his silent face.

He couldn't bear his junior sister to show such an expression, so he took the liberty to mention: "Actually... there is another way."

Before he finished speaking, Que Qingyun really raised his eyes to look at him, waiting for him to finish speaking.

He took a deep breath, and Fang said slowly: "If you form a Taoist couple with me, she will be considered half of my disciple. In this way, even if I do favoritism for her, no one will dare to chew my tongue."

Qin Jianfeng glanced at the sour-tongued person, snorted contemptuously, then turned his face away and continued to greet the visitor.

As the breeze blew across the hills, the cloudless sky suddenly darkened. A few thick thunderclouds piled up on the horizon, covering the entire Tinglan Mountain, and there was a hint of heavy rain.

All the guests outside the hall noticed the sudden change in the sky, and they all raised their heads to look at the dark clouds in the sky.

On this day of great joy, it will rain, which is not a good omen.

Everyone had different expressions on their faces, and Qin Jianfeng's heart skipped a beat.

At this time, there was a strange commotion in front of the hall. The disciples standing on both sides of the stone steps held down their weapons and looked at the people under the stone stage warily.

The guests already seated at the table cast curious glances, and many of them chatted in private, guessing the identity of the outsider.

Qin Jianfeng took two steps forward, his face was ugly, and he had a premonition in his heart: the visitor was not kind.

A man in common clothes walked slowly from under the stone steps. As he walked up the steps step by step, his figure became clearer and the sound of his footsteps became closer and closer.

This person looks ordinary, but his whole body is filled with a strong evil spirit, and he has a clear boundary with the surrounding crowd.

As soon as he showed up, it was known to others that his purpose for coming to the wedding banquet today was unusual.

Qin Jianfeng looked at this person's face, convinced that he had never had any enmity with him, and couldn't help but feel more and more puzzled.

When he stepped on the last stone step, a cold and stern wind suddenly blew in the hall, the disciples with slightly lower cultivation levels were so cold that their teeth trembled, and all the guests felt chills down their backs even though their cultivation bases had reached the Golden Core .

"Today is the day of my Qin Jianfeng's great joy, and everyone who comes is a guest." Qin Jianfeng raised his brows and broad-eyed, with a free and easy expression, and smiled at the visitors, "Please take a seat, Your Excellency, and have a glass of wedding wine, how about it?"

Such a broad-mindedness is absolutely impossible to find fault with.

But the other party didn't agree with him, the man raised his brows, and sneered with a treacherous expression: "If the bridegroom dies unexpectedly, I wonder if you can drink this wedding wine?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but throw out a palm, hitting Qin Jianfeng's face directly.

Although Qin Jianfeng had been prepared for a long time, he still felt that a mountain was coming towards him. He flew upside down under the heavy blow, and overturned several wine tables when he landed. Dye more and more scarlet.

"Who came here to make trouble?!"

Everyone was shocked and left the table one after another. The elders of Ting Lanzong came one after another and surrounded the gangsters who attacked Qin Jianfeng.

"Of course you don't recognize me, but someone here must have heard of my name!" The clothed man glanced at everyone present, all of them were familiar faces.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was crazy: "36 years ago, even above this hall, just like today, I was besieged heavily, and finally Ji Bozong's immortal thing killed me when I was exhausted!"

"I, Que Mingcheng, are here to collect debts today!"

Que Ming City!

The name was like a boulder falling into the water, and there was an uproar in the hall immediately. The elders of Lanzong changed their expressions in shock, and one of them shouted sharply: "It's a bunch of nonsense! You don't want to confuse people here!"

Qin Jianfeng's breath was sluggish, but his expression was extremely angry. With everyone's support, he stood up with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "What are you talking about with him?! If you dare to come and listen to Lanzong's wild behavior, you will be killed!"

"It doesn't matter if you kill me!" Que Mingcheng laughed loudly, then raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, his whole body's evil spirit surged, "I want to see how you group of ants are going to kill me?!"

This person slapped Qin Jianfeng's face in public, listened to Lan Zong's face, and insulted them verbally, is it tolerable or unbearable?

Several Nascent Soul Realm elders swarmed up, Que Mingcheng had a lot of enemies but calmly, his aura was retracted and released, and his moves were flowing, if he could dodge it, it would be fine, but if he was blown by his palm, even if he had a Nascent Soul cultivator by his side It is also instant creation.

Many guests were watching the battle, and everyone was worried. Que Mingcheng was like a cat playing tricks on a mouse. All the elders of Lanzong were fighting with him, but they couldn't even touch the hem of the opponent's clothes.

Que Mingcheng, on the other hand, found an opportunity and counterattacked with two moves. An elder in the early Yuanying period was spotted by Que Mingcheng, and he kicked his waist and abdomen.

The elders of Ting Lanzong were broken one by one, and those with poor cultivation were almost killed with one blow, until the last one was also trampled under by Que Mingcheng. Qin Jianfeng's face was distorted, and there was unspeakable fear hidden under the fierce appearance.

This person's talent is close to that of a monster. More than 30 years ago, if he hadn't been careless for a while, it would have been difficult for Ji Bozong to succeed.

The elder of Que Mingcheng stepped on the ground and moaned, and walked towards Qin Jianfeng, who subconsciously took a step back.

The people around him had drawn their weapons and turned their swords on the coming man.

"stop!"

With a clear drink from inside the hall, Que Qingyun appeared above the main hall, instantly attracting the attention of many guests outside the hall.

The woman who always liked to wear plain clothes wore a red skirt that swept the floor today, which washed away the coldness of her whole body and added a little glamour. The bright makeup made her even more glamorous.

But no matter how she dresses, she can become the focus of everyone's attention.

Holding the black ancient sword in her hand, she walked down the stone steps outside the hall step by step, and confronted the villain who claimed to be Que Ming City ten feet away.

As expected, Que Mingcheng stopped, and he squinted at Que Qingyun, his eyes flicked past the ancient Xuanhei sword, his cold and stern eyes were full of sarcasm.

Que Qingyun walked to Qin Jianfeng's side, stopped two steps away, raised his sword to face Que Mingcheng, and said coldly: "No matter who you are, leave now, let the past be forgotten."

The faces of the elders changed drastically.

"Junior Sister Yun! No! You can't let him go!" Qin Jianfeng looked anxious, trying to stop Que Qingyun, "This person is vicious and treacherous. He not only ruined our wedding, but also dared to pretend to be father-in-law. He should be cut to death!"

Que Qingyun turned a deaf ear to this and didn't give him a single glance.

Seeing this, Que Mingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and grinned with interest: "If I don't leave, are you going to kill me?"

There was a sound of the sword, and the sword in Que Qingyun's hand gave the answer instead of her. Ling Lie's sword was murderous, and its power was several times higher than the joint efforts of the previous elders.

Que Mingcheng didn't dare to trust him. In Jinling Mountain, it was Que Qingyun who sealed him underground with a single sword, and it took him a few days to narrowly escape.

He split the sword energy with one palm, and flew to fight with Que Qingyun. When the two sides fought, there was an endless boom and rumble, the energy and machine intertwined, and the aftermath spread, and the guests watching the battle were forced to retreat even further.

Although Que Qingyun broke through to the state of distraction not long ago, she has outstanding talent, and she is not afraid of a battle with Que Mingcheng, and she makes decisive and decisive moves, hidden like everyone else.

The physical body and soul of Que Mingcheng were not in harmony with each other, and their movements were slightly stagnant, and the two were at a stalemate.

The onlookers marveled at Que Qingyun's outstanding talent, as expected, seeing is worth seeing.

Looking at Qin Jianfeng again, although he is also outstanding, he has already cultivated in the late stage of Yuanying before he is a hundred years old, but compared to Que Qingyun, he is still in heaven and earth, and he is not a good match.

The sound of sighing was heard from time to time, although it was hidden in the crowd, it still made Qin Jianfeng look gloomy, his hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were protruding.

The two sides fought more than a hundred moves, and each had strengths and weaknesses.

Que Qingyun pointed his sword at the throat of Que Mingcheng, and in the blink of an eye, a strange buzzing sound suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

As if an invisible barrier passed by, day turned into night in a blink of an eye, the sound of thunder shook, dark clouds piled up, thick fog spread, and the whole Tinglan Sect was about to storm.

All the guests were terrified, and Qin Jianfeng turned pale in shock: "Jingxumen!"

The author has something to say:

The climax of the first stage of the plot is coming!Duck!