When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

The night breeze is gentle, which is rare and refreshing.

This point on both sides of the street is still selling non-stop, and the pedestrians are chatting about the "big event" after half a month of the closure of the city. Even if you don't know about it, just listen patiently for a while and you will understand everything.

Half a month later, the city lord of Fengcheng and his lover will get married on the Linglong Pagoda, inviting heaven and earth to be a witness.

The marriage of the city lord is a happy event, not to mention that the wife of the city lord is still a man, and I heard that her appearance is as beautiful as the bright moon!Immediately there were a lot of customers.

Su Wenqing and Liu Juyuan looked at the small stalls one by one, they were full of gadgets in the world, and the atmosphere of fireworks was so strong that Su Wenqing suddenly had the illusion that he had sneaked out with his fellow apprentices when he was young.

Su Wenqing didn't tie his hair up, he decided to come out suddenly, he was so invigorated, Liu Wangyuan didn't need to sleep, and felt that the temperature was right, so the two went to the street to play.The young man's hair stuck to his face in bursts, with a faint sandalwood fragrance mixed with gardenia. Su Wenqing himself didn't seem to know that it was the smell of his heavenly spirit body, and he was seriously admiring an old man making sugar .

"Turn around." Liu Juyuan's voice was deep and intoxicating in such a night, Su Wenqing didn't think about it, and did as he said.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his hair being gently picked up, and Su Wenqing looked sideways: "Di Zun?"

"I'll tie it up for you a little bit." Liu Wangyuan explained.

Su Wenqing didn't know why Emperor Zun suddenly became interested in his hair, but he always indulged Liu Wangyuan, so he didn't say a word, and continued to stare at Sugar Man.

A craftsman is a craftsman, but in the blink of an eye, a lifelike general on horseback is on display.

After pinching, the old man realized that there was an attentive audience with a friendly smile: "Do you want one, my lord?"

"I want one." Liu Wangyuan gave him a simple care, and then took out a few copper coins from the ring.

Liu Wangyuan originally thought that Su Wenqing would want that general, but he hesitated for a long time and chose a rabbit.

Liu Wangyuan was about to tease a few words, when he suddenly felt that there were people approaching, quite a few, the six Chengwu guards in the front and back, the pedestrians around were so startled that they fell silent, and completely let Su Wenqing and the two come out.

The leader of the Chengwuwei looked solemn, nodded slightly at them, and said in a deep voice: "Excuse me, our city master is welcome."

Judging by the posture of these city guards, it seems that they can't say no, they simply have nothing to do, and they came to seal the city to find out the truth, Liu Wangyuan nodded: "Lead the way."

The mansion of the city lord of Fengcheng is located in the center of the place with the purest ground veins. As soon as Liu Wangyuan entered the vermilion gate, he felt the familiar resentment suddenly intensified, and he suddenly thought about it.

The hall is bright, and I saw a slender and tall figure from afar, with black robes and jade crowns and hair tied up. Hearing the movement, the person turned around and looked, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and sharp, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he had pressed all his temper and temperament into his bones, restrained It was almost breathless, like ink soaked in water, and the soundless and colorless darkness was instantly blurred.

With a little cultivation, Su Wenqing released his soul for a while to sense it, and then was abruptly sent back to the sea of ​​consciousness by another touch of soul. The entanglement of soul and soul is not easy, and it is usually the case for dual cultivators. He was teased a little bit above, Su Wenqing admired Liu Wangyuan at first, coupled with the relationship nourished by 30 years of painstaking efforts, this light touch made his soul tremble uncontrollably.

Su Wenqing's footsteps paused slightly, a burst of heat surged up, and the roots of his ears turned red.

"How many times have I told you not to use your soul, it's not that I'm not here." Liu Zhuyuan whispered.

Su Wenqing couldn't answer, he throbbed with the feeling just now, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton.

As expected of Emperor Zun, Su Wenqing thought to himself, not being moved by these at all.

When others could not see, Liu Juyuan's Adam's apple moved lightly, as if swallowing something along with it.

The two inadvertently "challenged" each other again, and the kung fu has reached the hall.

The city lord of Fengcheng spoke first, his voice was low and subdued, cold, "I'm going to seal the city for a cultural banquet."

"The text of the copywriting, the banquet of the banquet?" Su Wenqing asked.

"Exactly."

Su Wenqing is well-known in the cultivation world, he was worried that Wen Yan would find out, so he changed his name, and said softly, "Su Zhen, true or false."

Liu Wangyuan was also very kind and said: "Liu Wenqing, the question is clear and clear." He paused, "Don't remember it wrong." on the title.

Su Wenqing: "..." Didn't I change my name for nothing?

Fortunately, Wen Yan didn't seem to have any feeling for the word "Qing Qing". He just nodded and signaled them to sit down. When the tea came, Wen Yan used the lid of the cup to skim off the froth on it, and asked casually: "Both of you What's the point of coming to seal the city?"

Liu Xuanyuan: "I heard that the city lord is about to get married, we just passed by at leisure, just to join in the fun."

I don't believe this rhetoric. He worshiped a small cultivation sect in the early years. Although he didn't become a master of Taoism, he has learned everything that should be learned. He still understands some Taoism techniques. These two people used deceptive methods, and one of them has unfathomable cultivation, and the other seems to be ill. "Since that's the case, why don't you two show your true colors?"

Su Wenqing was silent, he was not very good at dealing with such straight-forward people, but Liu Wangyuan punched wildly, "I'm happy, can't I be happy these days?"

A cold expression appeared in Wen Yan's eyes: "You two don't know something. On the day of my wedding, a rare blood spirit bead will be placed in the Linglong Pagoda to collect the spiritual energy of the world. There are many people who know this news. There are quite a few of them. Dozens of people were captured recently in the city, and some of them escaped. Since the two of you want to stay in the closed city, you must first prove to me that you are not thieves. Heart."

Liu Zhuyuan listened and nodded, seeming to agree deeply.

"Brother Wen Yan!" At this moment, a joyful male voice sounded from outside. Wen Yan's expression changed, and he became much gentler. He is very fond of the future wife of the city lord.

The young man has fair skin, his almond eyes are full of innocence, and his appearance is delicate, which makes people shine.

Of course, it is the eyes of mortals that shine.

Su Wenqing was not interested, and Liu Zhuyuan glanced at it without any fluctuation, no different from looking at the flowers and plants on the side of the road.

Su Wenqing also felt that the innocence in the young man's eyes was superficial, to put it bluntly, a little fake.

There are three more behind the white-clothed boy, one of them is dressed as a guard, and the other two are dressed in brocade clothes. Among them, the other boy who is [-]% similar to the white-clothed boy noticed Su Wenqing and Liu Wangyuan sitting on the chair, and immediately frowned. Wishing he could look at people with the tip of his chin, his tone was rather unfriendly: "Who are you?"

Emperor Wang Yuan suddenly felt itchy.