Jiuhua Xianzong

"The auspicious time is approaching, and you will immediately follow me to Buliantai." Cheng Baimei said coldly.

"Yes!"

The red-robed sword cultivators agreed in unison.

Mo Bule was taken aback, followed closely behind Cheng Baimei, and said strangely: "Master, are you waiting for Junior Brother Ming?"

Cheng Baimei glanced at him lightly, and said: "He is responsible for patrolling, why don't you go and replace him?"

Mo Bule immediately looked at the nose and the heart, and said seriously: "It is more appropriate for the disciple to serve the master."

Just kidding, let him take the sword cultivator to inspect. Others step on the flying sword and swish. Come on, anyway, no matter how you think about such a scene, it will only make people laugh.He can be shameless, but he can't lose face to his master, right?

Bulian Terrace is a huge cloud platform. When Jiuhua Xianzong was first built, some powerful person in the sect collected thousands of clouds and refined them into this colorful cloud platform. Usually, it turns into a piece of pure white The cloud floats in the chaotic golden lotus sky, swinging east and west with the wind, and when various ceremonies are held in the Zongmen, it will fall from the sky, stop at the center of the three mountains of Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou, and float in the sky. Hundreds of feet above the sea, it seems that a large cloud blanket spreads out, stretching out three cloud bridges, connecting at the foot of the three mountains, and then extending from the foot of the three mountains, countless cloud roads, criss-crossing, connecting all the islands, Make the entire chaotic golden lotus sky extend in all directions.

On the cloud platform, pavilions, pavilions, palace walls and palaces, all can be transformed by clouds at will. Dark clouds form cornerstones, red clouds condense into vermilion walls, green clouds gather into green tiles, and white clouds form an empty square. The chairs are complete, all transformed by purple clouds, and the halo is flowing, magnificent and solemn.

At this moment, there are countless Qingyun Palace disciples coming and going on the Baiyun Square, holding spiritual fruits and spiritual food in their hands, and placing them on the table. Every time they take a step, a lotus flower will emerge from the bottom of the white clouds. , but it is transformed by colorful clouds, the feet fall into the lotus, and the feet rise up and die. People prefer to call it Buliantai.

What a lotus platform, the atmosphere of Xianzong is all here.

While admiring, Mo Bule followed Cheng Baimei down the Yun Bridge slowly, and when he met the disciples of Qingyun Palace, they all bowed and saluted, of course, not to him, but to Cheng Baimei.

"Master, it seems that we are the first to come!"

Looking at the empty Yuntai hall, all the seats are empty, so he couldn't help but be happy.

Snapped!

Cheng Baimei shot out a burst of energy and hit Mo Bule on the forehead.

"Ouch……"

This was a bit ruthless, Mo Bule rubbed his forehead, and it took him a while to recover, only to find that the red-robed swordsmen who came with him had scattered in all directions, standing around the Cloud Palace with their heads held high, and only then did they come to their senses, Feelings came early, and they came to stand guard.

"The first disciple of Luoxia Palace, even if you pretend to be you, you have to put on a show for me." Cheng Baimei glared at him, at least don't forget the duties of Luoxia Palace.

"Yes, yes, the disciple understands."

Mo Bule pressed the black iron sword at his waist, raised his chest, opened his eyes wide, staring at the tiger, the eagle watching the wolf, an expression of "who dares to make trouble during the grand ceremony, don't blame you, Grandpa Mo, who is ruthless under the sword", it really is Trying hard to put on a show.

Snapped!

"Oh, master, why are you playing me again?"

"Wait for everyone to come and then pretend. Now pretend to be someone to see, it's a waste of expression."

"..."

Putting aside the little fun between master and apprentice, not long after Cheng Baimei took his seat, the master of Zixiao Palace also led a group of disciples, and appeared slowly from the Yunqiao. Seeing that Luoxia Palace had arrived, Zixiao The palace master was slightly startled, then nodded to Cheng Baimei, and sat down next to the seat next to him.

Cheng Baimei just nodded in response without saying a word, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.The lord of Zixiao Palace put his hands on his knees and closed his eyes as if resting his mind.

Except for He Mo, the head disciple of Zixiao Palace, the other disciples of Zixiao Palace, like the red-robed sword cultivators, are scattered in the Cloud Palace and stand on their own. It is probably a long-standing practice that the positions they are serving coincide with The red-robed sword cultivators were next to each other, only about three feet apart.Everyone is wearing red robes. Fortunately, the sword cultivators still wear swords, and the style of the sword robes is also different from that of Taoist robes. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to tell who they are.

The silence in the Yundian was a bit strange, and everyone would be happy to look left and right, are these Zixiao Palace disciples practicing closed-mouthed meditation?No one said anything.Just as he was curious, he suddenly felt that someone was looking at him, and subconsciously looked back, only to realize that it was He Mo, the head disciple of Zixiao Palace, who was nodding to him.

"Brother He..."

Mo Bule cupped his hands to return the salute, he felt abrupt when he opened his mouth, and quickly closed his mouth again, smiled at Homer, then stepped back behind Cheng Baimei, held his sword and raised his chest, like a wolf looking around.

Home Mo was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized that there was no wave in the ancient well, and there was a little joy in his heart, this Junior Brother Mo is really funny.

After another half a stick of incense, Ye Yanfei from Qingyun Palace arrived belatedly. With a light wave of his hand, a group of red-robed Qingyun Palace disciples scattered and mixed into the guard team. The disciples of Qingyun Palace have already completed the task of arranging the seats, and there is a person standing with hands down in each seat. The blue Taoist robes of these disciples are fresh and natural, and their appearance is also beautiful. The handsome woman, coupled with Yi Shui'er's gentle smile, instantly added seven or eight points of charming style to this quiet and empty Buliantai.

Mo Bule was dazzled immediately, and then looked at those red-robed sword cultivators with serious expressions and murderous looks, and he immediately felt that Luoxia Palace should recruit more female sword cultivators as disciples, because Gu Yang doesn't grow long Well, since he entered the sect, he has never seen a female sword cultivator. Why are sword cultivators so impulsive and violent?

"This seat is very busy, and the two junior brothers are quite free..." Ye Yanfei sat down on top of Cheng Baimei, stretched lazily, took a spiritual fruit from the cloud table, and threw it casually into the mouth.

No one paid attention to him, Cheng Bai didn't move his eyebrows, and the master of Zixiao Palace just opened his eyes, bowed his head to Ye Yanfei, and then continued to close his eyes to rest his mind.Only Mo Bule quietly and contemptuously looked at the uncle.As the lord of Qingyun Palace, shouldn't he bring the first disciple to greet the guests at the entrance of Chaos Golden Lotus Heaven?Obviously he came here to hide from laziness, and left the heavy responsibility to Qin Liuqing alone, so he had the nerve to say that Master and Master Zixiaogong were free.

"Hey, who is that..." Ye Yanfei didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being left out, and pointed her fingertips at someone who didn't have time to withdraw her contemptuous gaze, "Come here, pour wine for me."

Mo Bule pointed at the tip of his nose in astonishment, then stepped forward and actively poured wine for Ye Yanfei.

"Good boy, you're really obedient." Ye Yanfei glanced at Cheng Baimei proudly.

Cheng Baimei still closed his eyes and meditated.

"Thank you uncle for your reward."

A hand was unceremoniously stretched out in front of Ye Yanfei, rubbed the thumb and index finger together a few times, and then turned the palm up.The wine is not for nothing, and the nephew is not for nothing. When he first arrived, a handful of lotus seeds could make Su Liuxian almost vomit blood. What's more, now, he has to pick two pieces of meat from Ye Yanfei's body empty-handed.

Ye Yanfei's eyes were slightly stunned, but he didn't react for a while.Cheng Baimei opened his eyes at this time, and glanced at him without any expression, his eyes were extremely deep.

"Sure enough, if there is a teacher like him, there must be a disciple like him..."

Ye Yanfei muttered something, touched it in his bosom, and took out a handful of talisman seals, about seven or eight, and stuffed them all at once, looking at them with deep meaning in his slender and charming eyes. .

"Boy, keep an eye on everything, this is my advice to you."

"The master's teaching, the disciple will keep it in mind."

Mo Bule walked back behind Cheng Baimei with a smile on his face. Although the talisman seals were a one-time consumable item, but the Master of Qingyun Palace shot them all. They were all high-quality products. This time, they made a lot of money.

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