Where is Shengxiao warm?

In the afternoon of the second day, Xian'e led all the immortals to their seats, and the Immortal Banquet officially began.

The Sanxian Banquet in Yanxi Mountain started only after the accident happened 500 years ago, and its scale is far behind that of the Queen Mother’s Yaochi Banquet. However, the Sanxian Banquet organized by the immortals in Yanxi Mountain does not care about the scale. Instead, he wanted to use this to win over Sanxian who wandered on the edge of immortals and demons, as well as strange flowers of various factions.

After the Battle of Yanxi Mountain 500 years ago, the head of the sect at that time ordered not to communicate with the major sects, so Changliu was also very surprised to receive the invitation to the Sanxian Banquet this time.

but......

"One, two, three... 110, 110 one..."

"What are you counting, Xiaonuan?" Sheng Xiaomo poured a glass of wine on his own.

"Uh, Master, I'm counting how many people are ahead of us."

Sheng Xiao smiled silently, this kind of thing has been expected for a long time, since it is Sanxian Banquet, decent representatives are naturally unwelcome, but it is also good to sit in the corner, which saves a lot of trouble.

"The master arrives—"

In mid-air, a man wearing a lavender robe, cloud sleeves with black patterns, and a white jade hair crown came lightly.An Nuan looked from a distance, the man was tall and tall, with a handsome face, his black hair was combed meticulously, his eyes were like the holy water of Tianshan Mountain, his temperament was not ordinary.

All the immortals who were seated stood up to greet them one after another. After flattering and flattering, the Sanxian Banquet really started.

After drinking for three rounds, a man wearing a blue coarse cloth robe and a long scar on his face wobbled towards Sheng Xiaomo and An Nuan's seats holding a jug and a wine glass.

"Hey, who is this, why do you look so strange?"

"Lao Luo, it's your fault. This is the dignified Confucianist in Changliu Xianshan." Someone next to him spoke half-sarcastically.

The person who came here turned out to be Luo Tiansang, a disciple of the outer sect of Shu Mountain. When he changed the head, he failed to compete with his younger brother for the head of the sect, and was expelled from Shu Mountain.From then on, he hated decency to the bone, and he could be regarded as a frequent guest at the Sanxian Banquet.

"So it's like this, it's because I'm always blind, and the Immortal Venerable forgive me." Luo Tiansang said forgiveness, but still had a contemptuous expression on his face.

"It's okay." Sheng Xiaomo said flatly.

An Nuan heard this and couldn't help laughing, a sip of water stuck in her throat either up or down, and coughed violently.

It seems that the master is really a good person to let the master, who is a poisonous star, come to this kind of banquet.

Luo Tiansang was choked hard, her breath was stuffy in her chest and she couldn't swallow it, she glared at An Nuan, and said: "The little girl next to me, I don't know what is the relationship with Confucianism?"

"She is my apprentice."

"Ru Zun's life seems to be very unrestrained." As soon as he said this, the people around immediately gathered around to discuss.

An Nuan clenched her fists, and just about to stand up, Sheng Xiaomo patted her hand next to her, continued to eat grapes, and replied without raising her head: "Changliu is like spring all the year round, and the scenery is beautiful. I am naturally unrestrained." Very, unlike some people, those who eat and sleep in the open air, who are obviously cultivators of immortality, look like a premature butcher."

What he said made Luo Tiansang's face flushed: "Everyone in the world knows that you immortals are best at being polite and glib. I can't beat you at Lao Luo. We will see the difference."

"Well... these grapes are not bad, let's have another plate." Sheng Xiaomo ignored Luo Tiansang's challenge, and said to Xian'e beside him.

"You...deceived too much!" Luo Tiansang chopped down with an axe, cutting the table in front of Sheng Xiaomo in half, and sawdust flying in the air in an instant, murderous aura everywhere.

Su Shuyu, the head of Yanxi Mountain, stood on the high platform, looking down coldly.

"Senior brother, do you want to go down and persuade him?" Jiang Li asked beside him.

"No, I don't care about this nosy business. If he has the ability to come, he will naturally have the ability to go back."

Su Shuhe knew very well in his heart that even with Luo Tiansang's cultivation, a hundred of him combined could not defeat Sheng Xiaomo.

The crowd below was passionate, there was not a single person who persuaded the fight, and some even made booing.

"Sheng Xiaomo, if you don't fight me today, you're looking down on me, us loose immortals."

"Yes! Come and fight if you have the ability!"

Sheng Xiaomo wiped her hands, and cast a sideways glance at Luo Tiansang: "Okay, one-to-one or one-to-many?"

"Who do you think we are? One-on-one!"

Luo Tiansang was holding a thunderbolt ax in his hand, and it was shining brightly. Seeing that Sheng Xiaomo had accepted the challenge, the people around stepped aside one after another, leaving an open space between them.

Sheng Xiaomo stretched out his right hand, and a treasured sword appeared in his hand. The sword exuded a faint cold light, and the blade was extremely sharp, like autumn frost.

Is this Master's saber Mingyue Sword?

As soon as the Mingyue Sword came out, An Nuan felt that the Wuxin Sword in the ruins cauldron was also trembling faintly, as if she had been summoned by something, and An Nuan hurriedly stabilized the Wuxin Sword with luck.

However, isn't Master not using a sword?

Here, Sheng Xiaomo and Luo Tiansang have already started fighting. It was the first time for An Nuan to see her master using a sword, so naturally she had to watch it a few more times.

Sheng Xiaomo holds the Bright Moon Sword in his hand, the sword is like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and piercing the wind, and it is also like a dragon swimming around, walking around, his clothes fluttering, like a heavenly man.

Wow, so handsome, simply handsome!stay!up!An Nuan is star-eyed and nympho below.

Lingxiao Nine Forms, Nine Curves Returning to the Mountain, Wind Blowing and Leaves Falling... Hey, no, why are these sword moves used by the master the most basic sword moves of Changliu?

Turning around and looking at Luo Tiansang again, left and right, there was a tendency that he couldn't handle it.

With a sound of "clang", Luo Tiansang's thunder ax was picked up by Sheng Xiaomo and fell to the ground.

Everyone held their breath.

Luo Tiansang and Sheng Xiaomo stood opposite each other, obviously they had already lost, but they still stared at Sheng Xiaomo calmly.An Nuan looked at the two people who were fighting, and faintly felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, Sheng Xiaomo's figure flickered.

An imperceptible smile flashed across the corner of Luotiansang's mouth.

"Ha!" Luo Tiansang roared, and slapped Sheng Xiao silently with his palm.

"Master, be careful!"

Sheng Xiaomo only felt that there were double images in front of her eyes, and felt that Luo Tiansang was coming towards her, but she couldn't gather her true energy to resist.

"Bang" Luo Tiansang's palm hit Sheng Xiaomo's left shoulder, and Sheng Xiaomo immediately flew out and fell to the ground hard.

An Nuan couldn't care about anything else, and flew directly to the open space to help Sheng Xiaomo up: "Master, how are you?"

Sheng Xiaomo raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, his head hurts, what happened just now, how could he be like this?

"Master, I will help you go back."

An Nuan helped Sheng Xiaomo up and walked towards the place where she lived, while a group of people behind her were talking about it.

"I still want to stay in the immortal, this is not enough."

"I don't think this long stay is anything more than that."

After hearing this, An Nuan couldn't restrain the anger in her heart, and her subordinates quietly drew up a fire spell. With a "boom", there was a scream and a burning smell from behind.

Back at Qunxian Pavilion, Sheng Xiaomo leaned on the couch, although she was still a little confused, but it was much better than before.

"Master, does your head still hurt?" An Nuan reached out and touched Sheng Xiaomo's forehead, it was a little hot.

Master has a fever?But the master is a cultivator, how could he suddenly get sick?An Nuan was strange.

"Master?"

Sheng Xiaomo had already fallen asleep on the couch.

An Nuan quietly set up an enchantment around the room, then locked the door, and prepared to ask for a bowl of medicine from grandma downstairs.

Coming downstairs, An Nuan bumped into Jiang Li who was oncoming.

"Brother Jiang, what are you doing here?"

"I'll come and see Amo, how's it going? Are you all right?"

An Nuan lowered her head: "Master...is sick."

"Ah? Are you kidding me? Sheng Xiaomo hasn't been sick for hundreds of years. Why did he get sick as soon as he arrived in my concubine?" Jiang Li was extremely depressed.

"Brother Jiang, maybe it's not Yanxi's problem, don't worry." An Nuan stretched out her hand and patted Jiang Li's shoulder.

Jiang Li reached out to hold An Nuan's hand, An Nuan was startled and looked at Jiang Li in disbelief.

"An'an, I have something to tell you, can I come out for a walk?" Jiang Li's eyes suddenly became dark.

"Uh...ok..." An Nuan glanced back, she had already set up an enchantment around the room, so it should be fine.

Jiang Li held An Nuan's hand and walked along the coast at the foot of Yanxi Mountain. The sea breeze was blowing, and An Nuan's hair fluttered under the night sky.

"An'an, what do you think of Big Brother Jiang's Yanxi Mountain?"

"Very nice, graceful and luxurious, with beautiful scenery."

"Does An An like it?"

"like."

"How does that compare to staying longer?"

"Uh...they are two different scenery." An Nuan and Jiang Li walked together, and for some reason, it always felt a little weird.

"An'an, I have something for you." Jiang Li took out a bracelet from his bosom, and saw that the bracelet was delicate and transparent, elegant and generous, and there were dots of silver light floating on it, like stars in the night sky.

"Brother Jiang, what is this?"

"This is the Fuyao Bracelet. I got it from Nanhai Xianweng by chance. It can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. It is helpful for cultivating immortals and healing wounds."

"Ah? Nanhai Immortal? I can't accept such a valuable thing." An Nuan declined. She was already very sorry for accepting a spirit stone from Brother Jiang. If she accepted such a valuable thing, the favor would really be unworthy. .

"I leave this thing idle here." Jiang Li stuffed the Fuyao bracelet into An Nuan's hand, "Giving it to An An can make the most of it."

An Nuan stuffed the bracelet back: "Brother Jiang, I really can't take it."

"I'm angry if you don't accept me." Jiang Li pretended to be angry.

"Oh, okay, okay, thank you Brother Jiang."

Seeing that An Nuan compromised, Jiang Li took An Nuan's hand and put the bracelet on An Nuan's wrist.

The Fuyao bracelet was worn on An Nuan's wrist, and it was just the right size.

"Okay Brother Jiang, it's getting late, I'm going back to see if Master is awake." An Nuan was always thinking about Sheng Xiaomo, feeling a little uneasy, and finally decided to go back and have a look.

Jiang Li looked at An Nuan's back as he turned and left, his eyes filled with melancholy.

I don't know if it was the right choice to let her go to the Immortal Pavilion at that time, but I didn't expect the answer given by the Immortal King to be Changliu.It can already be seen from the first battle in the sprite forest that Changliu today is no longer the Changliu who devoted himself to seeking Taoism and not caring about world affairs when it first started to prosper. The dark side and sinister people have grown in the corners of Changliu.

Changliu, Changliu... The second senior brother died because of Changliu, will An An also...