Tiansheng 15 years

In terms of identity, Songheyan is not without precedent. Not to mention the distance, the mountain master and his guards are nearby.

In terms of status, although Luo Yang was bestowed a Taoist title by the mountain master, he was not born as a direct disciple after all, and he was a little bit unworthy of the third son, but Luo Yang is a Jindan real person! There are very few people who reach Jindan before the age of 30, not to mention that he was born as a guard, which shows how talented he is.

Words of kindness and reputation will indeed stop Luo Yang from moving forward.Peak Lord Liang brought them from the mundane world to the fairy gate. Although he had the will to obey orders when they grow up from the beginning, it was worthless compared to the kindness he brought into the fairy gate.

Based on Peak Master Liang's kindness to Luo Yang, he really couldn't express his heart to the third son, and it would be best to even leave far away.But the current situation is that the third son also likes Luo Yang and cannot do without him, which is more difficult.

It is difficult for someone to remain normal when he knows that the person he likes also likes him, but judging from Luo Yang's performance, he not only hides his heart perfectly, but also treats the third son as always, without being too alienated Not a little softer either.

Bo Yan always knew that Luo Yang was cold and tough, but he didn't know the extent of his toughness until today.While Bo Yan was deeply admired, he also felt a little distressed for him. He was the one he regarded as his younger brother!He really wants him to be happy.

However, after knowing that although they were in love with each other, Luo Yang didn't intend to break it, so Bo Yan naturally didn't mean to open it up. After all, from a personal emotional point of view, he still prefers Luo Yang over the three. Son's.

The friendship of the class together for more than ten years is not as deep as that of the third son who only sees him less than a few times a year.But are you really not going to say it?

"What are you going to say?" Liang Feiqin's voice suddenly appeared.

"Ah!!!" The bouncing Bo Yan subconsciously jumped to the side, and on the way, his fingers brushed over the vase on the high table, successfully causing it to fall to the ground and shattered into small pieces of porcelain.

Liang Feiqin rubbed his ears, gave him a dissatisfied look, and said, "What are you yelling about? It's already the foundation stage, can't you hear my young master's footsteps?" He didn't deliberately restrain his footsteps.

"I was thinking about something just now." Then he squatted down to pick up the broken pieces of the vase.

"What are you thinking about? Don't you plan to say anything?" Liang Feiqin woke up from a nap, opened the gauze curtain and walked in, and saw Bao Yan staring at Luo Yang without blinking. If it wasn't for him being innocent It's not as simple as scaring him while staring at him while staring at him.

"Forgot." His expression was so frank that no one could find a single mistake.

Liang Feiqin looked at him sarcastically, and said, "Do you think I will believe you?"

No, but he can't tell the truth and doesn't want to lie, so he can only keep silent like Luo Yang.

Liang Feiqin could bear Luo Yang's silence, but it didn't mean he could bear other people's. He was about to get angry when he heard a loud noise from a distance.

The sound was dull and muffled, like a war drum being beaten after being covered with a layer of cowhide.

The three people in the house and the two people on the water bank were startled. They looked in the direction of the sound at the same time, but only heard a sound like jade shattering after the muffled sound.

That was the sound made after the barrier was broken from the inside.

What happened?

On the bank of the water, Lian Qingyu stood up and said to Meng Sanqiu: "Qiuqiu, thank you for playing with me, see you at the ruins." Then she threw a white wreath all over the floor and went to find her senior sisters.She is the young master of Liansheng Hall, so she can naturally play with her when it's okay, but it's not justified if she doesn't show up again when something goes wrong.

Inside the house, Liang Feiqin said, "Let's go to Senior Brother Deyou."

"Yes."

When they came, they had seen the map of Jinyuan, and knew that the luncheon was held at Mincui Building in Jinyuan, which was only about half a mile away.Along the way, the disciples of the Immortal Clan with solemn faces and hastily gathered together gradually, chattering more and more.

Except for Meng Sanqiu, the four of them are all eight-foot men, so it is easy to see Daoist Deyou at the edge of the big pit at the front of the crowd.Bo Yan led them all the way to squeeze past, causing waves of complaints.If it were normal, he would definitely stop and have a good talk with those people, but this is different from the past, he is not free today, and he will definitely have a good talk with them in another day.

If they all gather together, they are not afraid of being wiped out.

"Brother Deyou, are you okay?" Liang Feiqin was let by Bo Yan to the side of Daoist Deyou, followed by Luo Yang, while Meng Sanqiu was sandwiched between Luo Yang and Bo Yan.

"It's nothing. How about you?" Seeing Liang Feiqin shaking his head, Master Deyou's heart was finally relieved.He is the leader of Songheyan this time and the witness of this assassination. It is understandable for the cultivators of Yiguantang not to let him leave, but it is a bit too much not to let people deliver the letter.Fortunately, he knew that there was a Jindan Daoist next to his junior brother, otherwise, even if he offended Yi Guantang, he would first confirm the safety of his junior brother and then come to discuss.

However, the immediate thing is to invite away the disciples of the Xianmen family who heard the news.

After a while, there were dozens of people scattered in the area that was still bustling with people. They each stood at the same place with the immortal family they had made friends with, talking in low voices.

Bo Yan and Meng Sanqiu were sent to the Meishou Pavilion guards, and have left with the big flow.Liang Feiqin was left by the worried Daoist Deyou, and Luo Yang, who was also Jindan Daoist and guard, naturally also stayed.Xie Yu was worried about his junior sister, so he asked her to stay too.

"Senior brother, what happened?" Liang Feiqin eagerly wanted to know the cause and effect.

Daoist Deyou was a little embarrassed, and so was Daoist Jindan who guarded the pavilion. Only Xie Yu smiled calmly and said, "It's nothing, I met a group of monster assassins." After a few glances, it was too late by the time he realized something was wrong.

"A group?" Liang Feiqin showed admiration.What kind of luck is it for Yiguantang that the maikos called at the banquet are all monsters and assassins?What a stroke of luck.

"They should first conquer the eyes of most of the elders at the banquet with their dancing posture, and then they should be semi-conscious after the aroma is stimulated by the wine, and finally they become like this." He raised his finger and pointed to the big pit in front of him.

"What should be? Didn't you read it?" Liang Feiqin was dissatisfied that his words were too simple, and the other was that his uncertain tone made him very uncomfortable.Should it be said that he was born in calculation?If you don't talk about death, there is always a chance of life.

Xie Yu took a look at Kong Xuan, who was bowing his head, and said, "No, I'm taking care of my junior sister." Although he has no affection for his junior sister, it's his duty to take care of her emotionally and rationally.

"Hehe." Liang Feiqin obviously didn't believe it.He is also a man, and it doesn't affect his appreciation of beauties even if he has someone in his heart. He doesn't believe that beauties will not take a second look at Xie Yu in the future.

Xie Yu smiled lightly, and said, "You can't finish seeing beauties, but my junior sister is different. She has never been to such a banquet before. As a senior brother, I must do my best to take care of her first."

Kong Yao, who had been lowering his head all the time, raised his head at this moment, looked up at his senior brother with his pink face and eyes like clear water, and said softly, "Thank you senior brother for your love." After speaking, he lowered his head again.

Xie Yu was pierced by Kong Xian'er's water-like pupils, he looked away helplessly, and the guilt in his heart deepened.

You obviously only regard her as your younger sister, but you want to marry her for the position of pavilion master. Are you really worthy of your master and your junior sister who trusts you wholeheartedly?

"You are such a good senior brother!" Liang Feiqin finished speaking as if sighing, and cast his gaze into the big pit.It is a pity that the eight Lou Mincui Building ranked No.70 in the Hundred Buildings has now become ashes!But when he thought of Jindan Daoist's power to level a mountain in a fight, he felt that the big hole in front of him was still a trivial matter.

Beside the pit, Luo Yang held the spirit-gathering ball in one hand, and with the other hand, used his spiritual power to draw the remaining monster energy in the pit into the spirit-gathering ball in his hand.

The spring breeze gently lifted the pine-blue tassels hanging behind his back, and the usual coldness faded away, making him appear ethereal and out of the world.

He was not far away from Luo Yang, only an arm's length away, and the tassels raised by the wind hit his hand, itching all the way from his hand to his heart, making him want to do something all the time.

But he knew that was impossible, every time he tried to do something, something happened around him and interrupted him, and this time was no exception.

"Wow!" came an exclamation from not far away.

He knew it.

The one who exclaimed was Jindan Daoist from Yingpeng Hall, one of the eighteen halls. I don't know what his name is, but his surname must be Peng.

Peng Jindan held the Juling Ball in one hand, and kept shaking it with the other, as if trying to shake off a piece of blood on his hand.But no matter how he shakes it, the piece of blood stays firmly on the back of his hand like brown sugar, without moving.

The family of immortals who had been friends with Yingpengtang leaned over and shook their heads after looking at it for a while.

"Don't shake your head, think of a way!" Peng Jindan didn't shake it off for a long time, so he didn't do any futile work this time. He raised his hand to look carefully, but couldn't see anything and didn't say anything, his hand was still sore.

All the people from the Eighteenth Hall came to see, shook their heads, and spoke strangely and helplessly.

The same fairy gate of Liang Yuzhou, Daoist Deyou is no exception, he took his junior brother and Luo Yang to go there together, ready to catch his eye and make up the number.

Daoist Deyou took a look, shook his head, and said, "I don't know either." Then he went to ask Luo Yang symbolically, and saw that his face was frosty, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his aura became colder and colder.

Liang Feiqin followed Daoist Deyou's gaze, seeing him like this, he knew he was thinking. "How? Does it look familiar?"

Luo Yangdao: "In the Strange Chapter of Shanjing, it is said that there is a tree in the mountains called Blood Soul. Its juice is no different from blood, and it can attract strange beasts if you touch it."

As for what kind of beast it was, no one knew, and it wasn't written on it.

As soon as everyone was reminded by him, they also thought of it, and they all wrote that it was this.

"I remember using sugar to get rid of this." Rub the sugar and it will fall off.

"That's right, it's sugar."

Immortal Peng was taken to the kitchen to rub, and Immortal Deyou and others were surrounded by other immortals to look at them. Of course, the focus was on Luo Yang, an unfamiliar golden elixir.

"Hey, isn't this the guard of Young Master Liang?" Luo Yang, who knew him, spoke first.