Supreme Immortal Demon

"Outside is the Dragon Head Association's celebration banquet, and inside is Luo Daoyou's small banquet. No wonder he wants to come back tonight." Liu Yufa shook his head.

"No matter what, let's persuade Luo Chuan Daoyou to take his friends away first." Huang Wei looked worried.

"It can only be done this way." Liu Yufa smiled bitterly.

The two flew into the bamboo building, climbed the stairs, and soon arrived at the fifth floor lobby.

The night was like a curtain, the moonlight was like water, the starlight was sprinkled on the green bamboo pavilion, and the aroma of wine was overflowing. Some people sang loudly, and some sang bowls to accompany the music. The green clothes were fluttering, and the white robes were chic, and the old friends were happy to get together.

Huang Wei and Liu Yufa stopped outside the hall, and their eyes were attracted by the dozen monks drinking and singing on the pavilion.

At just one glance, their minds were captured, and they were stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the group of monks.

A dozen young monks were drinking, singing, chatting, or being unrestrained, casual and unrestrained, without any manners. The aura they occasionally revealed was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and a dragon coming out of the rivers and lakes, as if they were born superiors. Invisibly, they exuded a superior pressure, which made Huang Wei and Liu Yufa lose their minds and a little breathless.

In a blink of an eye, the bamboo building became quiet. The monks put down their wine cups, stopped chatting, turned their heads and looked at Huang Wei and Liu Yufa, with indifference and unfamiliarity in their eyes.

Huang Wei and Liu Yufa were shocked, and they took three steps back, their faces flushed, and their eyes were full of horror, but they did not dare to look directly at the monks in the bamboo building. The monks' eyes clearly showed the unhappiness of being disturbed. At this moment, Huang Wei and Liu Yufa deeply understood what "uninvited guests" meant.

"Who are you?"

A majestic monk in an ordinary gray cloth robe turned his head and glanced at the two of them at the window of the pavilion.

Huang Wei and Liu Yufa were secretly surprised when they saw the man's face.

Thick eyebrows, wide eyes, curled nose, split lips... The man's appearance was extremely ugly, but when these gathered on one face, it looked extremely harmonious, full of a heroic and domineering temperament, as if he had transcended the world. Magnificent and domineering, one breath can swallow the sky.

The ugly and majestic monk sat in the core circle, and next to him were several other handsome and majestic young monks, as well as the beautiful female Taoist who had been here before.

A dozen monks, whether sitting in the core circle or outside the circle, each had a strange appearance. The demeanor was transcendent, the breath was hidden, and it seemed mysterious and transcendent.

Huang Wei secretly compared and became more and more shocked. Such a person, let alone Qianlongyuan. Even the core disciples and the sub-emperor masters who attended the celebration banquet tonight had never seen it.

"You go." Another cultivator played with the wine cup, lowered his head, and said lightly.

Huang Wei and Liu Yufa were shocked, and their minds went blank. Without thinking, they turned around and left subconsciously.

"They are my friends."

The voice of the young man sounded.

Huang Wei and Liu Yufa's body shook. They stopped and recalled the purpose of their visit.

Turning around, the two of them looked through the figures with transcendent temperament and fell on Luo Chuan, who was closest to the pavilion and the center.

It was not until this time that they saw Luo Chuan. Sitting with these cultivators, Luo Chuan suddenly looked very ordinary and it was difficult to attract attention.

"Your friends?" Yuan Shitian looked at the two of them deeply, with an intriguing look in his eyes. The aura of keeping people at a distance disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Since you are Brother Luo's friends, let's drink together. My surname is Yuan."

"My name is Huang Wei, and I am honored to meet you all."

"My name is Liu Yufa, and I am honored to meet you all."

Huang Wei and Liu Yufa said hurriedly.

"These two are also old friends of Brother Luo, and I have met them before." Qi Xinyue, who was sitting next to Luo Chuan, said with a smile. With a wave of his robe sleeve, a clean low seat was cleared not far away: "I haven't introduced myself before, my last name is Qi."

"So you are Brother Luo's friend, why didn't you say so earlier? Seeing you two are so flustered, I thought you were in the wrong place. Come, sit here."

"Haha, since you are Brother Luo's friend, you have to have a drink."

"Don't just sit there, drink."

The descendants of the emperor in the core circle, such as Kong Yufeng, You Juansheng, Xiang Shaoxing, etc., greeted the two enthusiastically, and the faces of the other descendants of the emperor also eased. Those who drank drank, those who laughed and joked, and the atmosphere became harmonious again, just like before.

Huang Wei and Liu Yufa nodded and bowed, their faces flushed. Although they didn't know the identity of this group of cultivators, they didn't know why they felt flattered in their hearts.

Huang Wei looked at Luo Chuan in the center of the circle, surprised and suspicious. He still clearly remembered the expressions and attitudes of this group of young disciples when he first went to the fifth floor. They were like a thousand-year-old iceberg, high above, and only made them feel difficult to approach. But just one word from Luo Chuan, a "friend", made their attitude change instantly, like a spring breeze.

The wine drunk by the descendants of the emperor was not ordinary wine. Liu Yufa's cultivation level was at the second level of Nascent Soul, and his alcohol tolerance was not good. After three cups, he was a little confused. As the alcohol took effect, he began to let go, toasting with the descendants of the emperor, laughing loudly, and occasionally pulling Yuan Shitian and Kong Yufeng to sing a song.

Huang Wei was a loyal and cautious person. He remained sober from beginning to end. Seeing Liu Yufa getting along with the descendants of the emperor, he did not feel jealous and envious. He lowered his head and his expression became more solemn.

Both Huang Wei and Liu Yufa forgot the original purpose of their coming here, let alone reminding Luo Chuan to run.

Outside the Bamboo House, in the main courtyard of the Qianlong Academy, all preparations for the celebration banquet were in place. The main table for the distinguished disciples was already filled with three tables, but the three top tables were always empty.

"Why aren't you here yet?" Mo Yunfei, the second leader, glanced at the big leader who was also frowning and asked in a low voice.

"What's the origin of those two groups of distinguished guests? Do you still expect them to arrive early? Be patient and wait a little longer." Da Longtou said in a deep voice.

On more than a hundred flowing tables, the dishes were heated over and over again. Most of the dishes were made from ordinary ingredients, had an average taste, and were not of much benefit to practitioners. They were only served for the festive atmosphere. It originally had an average taste, but after being heated over and over again, the monks present had a sense of smell that was far superior to ordinary people, and they could smell the strange smell emanating from it.

Even so, no one showed any impatience, including the three distinguished guests at the main table. For most of the monks present, even if they could not speak, as long as they could have a drink with those two groups of distinguished guests, it would be something worthy of boasting in the future. .

Time passed little by little, half an hour passed, and finally the first batch of distinguished guests arrived.

Wow!

The three leading figures stood up first, their faces filled with enthusiasm. The distinguished disciples at the other three tables also stood up and bowed respectfully to the nine monks.

"Senior brother."

"Sister."

Among the nine monks who appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, the leader was tall and long in green robes, with an unruly appearance. His eyebrows were both arrogant and plain. The two different demeanors merged together to create a unique temperament, which was hard to find. Look away.

Next to the monk in green robes, stood a female Taoist priest in plain robes. Her temperament was indifferent and aloof, as if she had been immersed in the sea of ​​books for a long time. She was so quiet that she seemed to be isolated from the world.

These two people are the top geniuses in the past major examinations of the four major monasteries. The former top core disciples of the four major monasteries, and now the quasi-masters, are only half a year away from being promoted to junior masters - Zhuo Laosheng and Su Gu .

"Is he a college entrance examination madman? Oh my god, he doesn't look like the academic master I imagined at all."

"Student master? Are you overthinking it? Zhuo Laosheng and Su Gu are both practical geniuses in Taoism and law. They both left Guangtian Pusheng to go to the troubled lands of outer lands to slay demons and eliminate demons, and both gained results."

"Look at the core disciples who are all saluting them. It is said that their high prestige is beyond doubt."

"Haha, no matter how crazy that guy in the Bamboo Forest Courtyard is, how can he be as crazy as the madman in the college entrance examination? Zhuo Laosheng and Su Gu have little Taoist masters behind them to give personal guidance. If they come forward tonight, that Luo Chuan will definitely regret what he did. Everything I’ve ever done.”

The monks of Qianlong Academy were whispering, their faces full of excitement, and they were talking in low voices. Some of the core members of the Longtou Society were even more elated, as if they had seen Luo Chuan kneel down and beg for mercy in front of Zhuo Laosheng and others.

Feeling the admiration of everyone, Zhuo Laosheng raised his eyebrows, nodded with several junior disciples from the four major monasteries, smiled faintly, looked ahead, and walked forward side by side with Su Gu, and the seven quasi-masters behind him also look steadily forward.

"Three fellow Taoists, I have met fellow Taoist Zhuo and fellow Taoist Su."

The big leader, Han Decheng, had a smile on his face. He walked up to Zhuo Laosheng and bowed his head to the end, saying respectfully.

The other two dragon heads also bowed to Zhuo Laosheng and others in the same manner.

Although they are kings and hegemons in Qianlongyuan, due to the special nature of Qianlongyuan, their actual status is at most equivalent to the first-class disciples of the four major monasteries. Compared with the core disciples, there is still a long way to go, let alone Zhuo Laosheng and others. people.

"It really brings glory to our Qianlong Courtyard that these senior brothers can come to attend the cold banquet tonight. I am also greatly encouraged and grateful!"

Han Long suppressed his excitement and took a step forward to personally lead the quasi-masters to the main table.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are serious."

Zhuo Laosheng smiled faintly and his robe floated up without any wind. Han Decheng felt it was empty and looked slightly embarrassed.

"I and Su Gu came here tonight just for one person." Zhuo Laosheng glanced at Han Decheng, looked up at everyone, and smiled faintly: "Qianlong Courtyard, Qianlong Courtyard, as the name suggests, the hospital is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. It’s only in the past few days that I’ve learned that there is actually a talented person in the Qianlong Academy who is both a Taoist and a magician, and has made great contributions to Guangtian Universal Sage.”

"As you all know, the branch examination is about to begin, but before the examination, there are special recruitment quotas."

"I will come here tonight and issue a special order for him."

After Zhuo Laosheng finished speaking, Qianlong Courtyard fell silent.

All eyes were on the protagonist of this celebration banquet, Dong Wangyu, the third leader. The monks of the Dragon Head Society were full of admiration. The big leader and the second leader had smiles on their faces, but deep in their eyes were full of jealousy.