Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

The formation of life and death dissipated, and Mu Qing put away the nameless sword.

He reached out and shook the Kun Bone Sword in his hand. After the sound of the sword, many people took a sneak peek while running.

This glance didn't matter, he caught sight of the disemboweled Meng Shu lying on the ground, and all the disciples of the Paradise Sect turned pale.

Meng Shu is dead, and Mu Qing is standing still.

Clear at a glance!

The chief disciple of the Paradise Sect was furious and howled angrily.

"Get out!"

The three upper sects looked at each other, this dangerous place was not easy to pursue.

Yan Wuzhou ran to Mu Qing's side, and the young man looked at Mu Qing anxiously.

"Senior brother, what is this? Why did it melt into my palm?"

Mu Qing glanced at the Mending Sky Stone that almost melted into his palm, and said lightly:

"It's okay, it's just a special stone. You will be struck by lightning soon."

Yanwuzhou:? ? ?

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the clouds of calamity gathered above her.

All the disciples of the three sects:? ? ?

The Sky-Mending Stone fell into the hands of Yan Wuzhou in this life, which was not mentioned in the two versions of the plot.

In the script he got, Bai Zhi collected many artifacts and also obtained the Kunlun Mirror in the Kunxu Domain.

Even the Sky-Mending Stone was given by Teng Snake himself.

As a result, the Sky-Mending Stone unexpectedly matched the golden spiritual root of Yanwu Province and was actually integrated into his palm.

After fusing the Sky-Building Stone, a large amount of cultivation will be gained, and even future cultivation will be more effective with half the effort.

Unexpectedly, he would have such a good fortune.

The boy was still stunned when the thunder struck down.

The disciples of the three sects were even more envious and jealous.

They all had no choice but to turn their grief and anger into strength to kill the little fairy.

The Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation in Yanwu Province was not that scary. The strong young junior brother was continuously exposed to the thunder tribulation, and when the last thunder tribulation happened, he ran towards Bai Zhi who was still lying there.

She was so frightened that she quickly crushed the glowstone, and her figure disappeared into the Kunxu Domain.

After the tribulation was over, a circle of people gathered around to congratulate them. After discussing for a long time, everyone wondered what the stone that Yan Wuzhou sucked into his palm was. They just felt that the things that the Paradise Gate and the strange beasts wanted to snatch must be good things, and they were all envious of them. Looking at Yanwuzhou, he marched forward even harder and worked hard to kill the fairy.

After walking for a while, the surrounding scene became gorgeous. It seemed that we had entered a grand hall amid the clouds and mist. There were an endless stream of maids and fairies around, carrying exquisitely carved and luxurious plates. The various fruits on them were large and round. It exudes an alluring sweet taste.

Many disciples could not help but reach out their hands.

"Don't take it."

Yi Muyang reminded him loudly, and Su Jianzhi drew his sword. The dim moonlight exuded a glimmering light, dispersing the surrounding mist and opening up everyone's vision.

In front of you is a huge rockery with a stream flowing around it. In the stream, plates of delicacies float on the water and move with the water, forming a flowing banquet.

A group of well-dressed immortals were sitting around the rockery, talking in low voices, smiling and singing, feeling very relaxed.

Under this scene, the disciples also felt relaxed. During the banquet, an immortal stood up and saluted them, making a gesture of invitation. The disciples then looked for empty seats to sit down at the flowing water banquet.

Yuan Hui frowned. She was about to remind her that this scene was strange. There were so many immortal servants and they didn't attack them when they saw them like before. However, she couldn't open her mouth. She even raised the corner of her mouth uncontrollably. He He raised his hands and recited "Amitabha" before he stepped forward and sat down.

In this scene, fairies are dancing on the side, and the music official is playing strings of silk and bamboo.

The atmosphere of the flowing water banquet was extremely lively.

At this moment, a woman in a bamboo green thin blouse came out holding a fan in her hand. Her hairpin ring was beautifully decorated with flowers, her hibiscus face had a pair of autumn-cut eyes like weeping dew, and a section of her snow-white neck was exposed, like a folded neck in winter. Xuemei.

"How do you say hello to all the immortals? Qingluan is polite."

She is slightly blessed and well behaved.

All the immortals at the banquet stood up to return the favor.

"I've seen Fairy Qingluan."

Qingluan smiled and sat at the top, and all the immortals also sat down one after another. The fairies in front of the hall continued to dance, and the sound of the orchestral music and the harp was also endless.

"Why did Fairy Qingluan arrive just now? But she made it easy for us to wait."

"Fairy Qingluan represents the empress. Will the empress come to meet us this year?"

Qingluan, who was standing above him, smiled politely.

"Everyone, Qingluan is late, please punish yourself with a cup of apology first."

Her voice was full and ringing like a bell, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

A section of snow-white wrist was exposed in the raised hand, and the slender white fingers were like onion roots. He picked up the jade cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

"Fairy Qingluan is generous!"

For a time, there were endless compliments at the banquet.

Qingluan covered her lips with a smile and waited until the voices of the immortals gradually became quieter before continuing.

"This year's flowing wine banquet is unusual. Although you can't see the empress, I have something interesting to tell you."

She sat up straight and looked around at the flowing water banquet and said:

"There are a lot of appetizers on the Liushangqushui banquet today. I will boldly make the decision today and play a game with all the immortals."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the three sects who had just sat down seemed to have woken up from a dream, and cold sweat broke out on their bodies.

Great!

Could this appetizer refer to them?

Qingluan, who was at the top, was still explaining the rules.

"This game is very simple." She took off a rose on her head and put it into the stream in front of her. "The music official will play the music. After playing a section, whoever puts the flower in front of him will drink the cup in front of him. Wine, stand up and dance a Kunlun fairy music dance for me. If you don’t know how to dance, please invite yourself to be our appetizer."

"Very good!"

"This method is wonderful!"

There were quite a few disciples from the three sects present, accounting for almost half of the seats at the flowing water banquet. Their faces were all slightly pale at this moment.

When he wanted to use his cultivation level, he discovered that the cultivation level of the surrounding immortals was actually above them. The only one who could detect their lowest cultivation level was to transform into gods.

Doesn't this mean that the strength of these immortals is at least the least powerful, and most of them are above the spiritual level?

Everyone could only pray silently in their hearts that this flower would never turn to them.

The music had started, and it was obviously a soothing tune, but all the disciples sitting at the banquet turned pale, listening to the fairy music in their ears as if it was playing mourning music.

The rose flower in front of me is fresh in color, its petals are slightly open, and it carries a sweet fragrance in the running water, as if it had just been picked.

The music stopped suddenly...

The moment when the music stopped, Hua was in front of a disciple of Jinguang Temple. At this moment, everyone at the banquet looked at him. These eyes were easy-going and quiet, without any ridicule or suspicion, but he had no doubt at all. Waiting If they can't dance this Kunlun fairy music and dance in a while, these people will turn into man-eating evil spirits.

Cold sweat broke out on his head, and he was about to stand up when a hand suddenly reached out from his side and grabbed the cup he was about to pick up.

He looked sideways and saw a young man in white standing beside him, drinking the wine with a cold face.

Aren't they unable to move and can only sit in their seats, but their admiration is uncontrollable?

The eyes of the immortals at the flowing water banquet changed instantly, especially Qingluan.

She turned cold and said, "What does this mean, my dear friend?"

Looking at her with a smile, she said, "I finished my wine and it tasted terrible. I wanted to beg for someone else's wine."

She looked calm, but what she said made Qingluan furious.

"I didn't expect other people's wine to taste so bad."