Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

"I remember!"

Suddenly, Yan Xubai exclaimed, turned around and pulled Fu Guilan's sleeve by his wrist, and said eagerly in a low voice, "There is a layout in Kanyu called the Shenhun Bureau. But Yuecheng is actually a Shenhun Bureau now. It is a kind of sleepy spirit. And Yao Ming of the Pei Zong clan is also in a vigorous state. At this time, the Shenhun Bureau can also help the prosperity of Yueyue City. It is okay if there is no blood in the city. It’s not just one or two things.”

Yan Xubai paused for a while, frowned, thought for a while, and continued: "It doesn't matter whether Yun Cang what he saw just now is true or not, but his words should not be a random lie. On Pei Junchen's happy day, if someone speaks lies, Yuecheng Isn’t it bad luck that there were accidents in the past few days? However, if something really happened in Yueyue City in recent days, then today’s happy event may not be a happy event.”

After saying this, Yan Xubai raised his head and stared at Fu Guilan, hoping to get some response, but what caught his eyes was a scene he had never seen before.Fu Guilan's face was flushed, and even the roots of his ears were red.

Yan Xubai didn't understand why, so he just looked down... It turned out that he was too anxious to grab someone just now, thinking that he was grabbing the sleeve, but in fact it was the back of Fu Guilan's hand.And that reasoning was so excited that he didn't pay attention to the injury at all.Looking at it now, I can see Yan Xubai's white right hand is sunken in a big palm, almost locked between the fingers of the owner of the hand.

Yan Xubai quickly let go, and took two steps back, "I'm going to find Minghuai... but about the matter of Yuecheng, please pay attention to Mr. Lao."

After finishing speaking, before Fu Guilan could speak, he hurried to the seat of Yanmen.

Before the banquet started, everyone was still drinking and chatting, and there were not many people at the door, so Yan Xubai secretly let out a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Brother, why are you here now?"

Yan Minghuai walked over with a fan, holding a small square brocade box in his hand, "This is a return gift from Que Yuecheng. It seems that Qing Xu married well. Pei Junchen is really rich and powerful."

"Minghuai." Yan Xubai scolded in a low voice, "Be careful with your words."

"Okay, I won't say anything. The table is about to start here, brother, let's take a seat."

Yan Xubai followed Yan Minghuai to the seat, and Yan Men was placed second on the right.Yan Xubai sat down, looked up, and saw Fu Guilan directly opposite.

Now Fu Guilan was sitting on the seat, holding a glass of water and wine in his hand, and didn't intend to drink it, and there were some other elders of the ashram around him.But Fu Guilan didn't talk to others, just sat there, almost in a daze.

"Brother, Mr. Fu doesn't seem happy. Shall we go say hello?" Yan Minghuai asked quietly, "Maybe I won't be in a daze after seeing my brother."

"Sir came with me, and he said something on the way. He has something to worry about, so let's not bother him." Yan Xubai gave him a sideways look, "I don't know who said that the banquet is about to start just now?"

"Okay, brother, if you don't want to go, you won't go." Yan Minghuai obediently sat beside Yan Xubai, slowly peeling an orange in his hand.

"This time is a celebration banquet, right?"

"That's right. But at the celebration banquet, Miss Qing and Mr. Pei's ceremony must be done."

"This is really a big face, almost the whole Xuanmen has come."

"That's right, everyone said it was suggested by Sect Master Pei, who said that he wanted to use the marriage at home to celebrate the joy of the entire Taoist sect."

"What's the joy? If Yan Xubai hadn't sealed the monster this time, we could still sit here and drink? But Yuecheng is just talking cheap, and say something nice. It's the same now as it is for Xuanmen. Did Xuanmen congratulate his son?"

"Fellow Daoist, you have to be careful. We are still in the city of Yueyue. In this battle, except for Sect Master Yan, the other sects are all contributing money, efforts and people. Let's not be too extreme."

"Speaking of this, have you heard? The results of the battle statistics have come out. As for Fu Guilan in the dojo, he killed [-]% of the weird things alone."

"Did I hear it wrong or did you hear it wrong. He killed [-]% by himself? Are you sure it wasn't the whole dojo?"

"That's right, he is alone."

"It's amazing, I don't know what skills he cultivated. Or is Fu Guilan himself an immortal? Only such a high level of cultivation."

"Well, let me interrupt. Let's not discuss Fu Guilan's life experience, after all, behind him is the entire Luozhao Mountain. Let's not talk too much."

"Okay, okay, I know. It's just that you saw the Blood Painting God at Tianshengqiao?"

"Blood painting god?"

"I heard earlier that Fu Guilan started to practice his father's magic technique, and his father's original creation is the blood painting god. The power is extraordinary. I guess he is able to kill so many evil spirits by relying on this spiritual service."

"Shhh, stop talking. Why are you talking about Fu Shuli again?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk. Let's drink."

Sure enough, there should be a mysterious organization in the Taoist sect——"Rumor Spreading Sect", otherwise, why do everyone know the secrets of these clans.

Yan Xubai turned his head and looked around, but he couldn't find the group of people who spoke just now.

"Ming Huai, did you hear the monk's discussion before?" Yan Xubai asked the person beside him.

Yan Minghuai stuffed an orange in his mouth, "What are you talking about? There are many monks talking about secrets around, brother, which aspect are you referring to?"

Yan Xubai looked around again, here he was pushing cups and changing cups, singing and dancing.

"Forget it, it's okay."

Yan Xubai picked up the teacup on the table and drank it slowly.

Soon, the banquet began.

The hall is even more lively, where the monks of various sects look like ordinary people, drinking and having fun, chatting.His body was full of smoke and fire, and he didn't look like an immortal cultivator who usually kept his mind down.

"Everyone, just be quiet for a while."

It was Pei Xisi's voice.

At some point, he had already stood on the hanging platform above the head of the Ganchen Hall, and Han Feizhou and Pei Junchen were still sitting on it.

The hanging platform in the hall is not like the outdoor one, it is only built on the main seat, usually when offering sacrifices to the heavens or saluting, so it is not very big.Three people sat upright on the stage, one is today's protagonist, one is the Suzerain of Queyue City, and the other is the most important person in Xuanmen.

Right in front of the Xuanling Terrace is a staircase that extends to the center of the Ganchen Hall. The staircase is covered with a bright red gold-rimmed silk carpet. Qingxu will walk on the red carpet in a short while, and walk on the Xuanling Terrace with Pei Junchen. present.

As for Qing Xu, she should still be waiting in the side hall at this time.

The noise in the hall was much quieter, and the voices of the people on the stage could be heard.

"Sect Master Han?" Pei Yansi was smiling, and his thin face was full of red light.

Han Feizhou declined and said: "I have already said the congratulations when I was at Luozhao Mountain. This time it is said to be a celebration banquet, but it is actually your child's wedding. I won't say those words, just come." After that, Han Feizhou took a glass of wine from the table beside him, "Today, I'm here for a drink."

Pei Yansi still had a smile on her face, and glanced at Pei Junchen, "Chen'er, you have to take it seriously later. Talk to Qingxu well."

Pei Junchen lowered his eyes and nodded.

"I am sorry to deliver a speech for Sect Master Han. Today is the celebration banquet for the victory of the Battle of Tianshengqiao. The monks of various sects fought fiercely for several months, and finally killed the evil seal that disturbed the stability of the Taoist sect. This is the result of the joint efforts of all the sects of the Xuanmen. The second celebration banquet was held to celebrate the victory of the battle, and now we can sit here and drink in peace, it is the result of everyone's cooperation in the battle, and it is also the sacrifice of monks who died on the battlefield in exchange for their lives."

"While we are enjoying ourselves, we must never forget those monks who died in battle. It was they who sacrificed their lives and paved the way to the Taoism of Anle. At this moment, I have not forgotten them. I hope that everyone Don't forget them either."

After making an impassioned speech, Pei Yansi took the drink offered by Pei Junchen, and spilled it on the hanging platform with a "wow", "This glass of wine is for the monks who died in battle."

Taking another glass of wine, Pei Yansi drank it without saying a word, "This glass is to respect everyone who came to the banquet today, thank you for your great help in the war, in exchange for today's peace."

The smile on Pei Yansi's face became wider, and the look in his eyes became more kind, "Today is also the wedding of my son Pei Junchen and Chize Shuijing Qingxu." While speaking, Pei Yansi handed the wine glass in his hand to Pei Junchen behind him, Clasped fists and bowed deeply.

"Thank you all for coming here." Pei Xisi said with a little excitement in her voice, she got up and looked at the audience.

"Why did Sect Master Pei talk like that? If it wasn't for the financial support of Yuecheng, how could we have won so quickly." A voice with a market accent came, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet hall, "Pei Sovereign, he sent his son to the front line, so it can be seen that Sovereign Pei has always put the common people first."

The person who spoke was Li Mingping, who was sitting not far from the Xuanling Terrace.It was rare to attend a wedding banquet today, and he was also dressed in a bright, golden robe with a lot of accessories around his waist.It's a pity that this Li Mingping is too short, and with a pair of drooping eyes, he doesn't look like a nobleman even in fancy clothes, but looks a little funny.

"Where is it, this credit belongs to everyone. I, Yuecheng, only paid for the spiritual weapon. If it is about the actual work on the battlefield, none of the monks sitting here has the right to speak." Pei Yansi still looked kindly, He said in an amiable manner, "In terms of military exploits, Sect Master Qing took the lead in suppressing the ban on donations, Sect Master Yan sealed Wangjing, Elder Liu and Fu Guilan of the Taoist temple alone wiped out [-]% of the evil spirits. There is also Sect Master Mo He Yanqi Ji, who traveled thousands of miles from the northwest Come here and bring elite disciples to the battle...Which clan doesn't fight with all their heart."

"Sect Master Pei, don't push your merits. Moreover, Mr. Pei's marriage is for the joy of the entire Xuanmen. This is the blessing of Xuanmen. Do you think that Master Pei is a man of benevolence and righteousness?" Li Mingping continued without changing his face. Talking, even trying to get approval from others.

Yan Xubai was also attracted by the flattery just now, looked up to the northeast of the banquet hall, and saw that Li Mingping had stood up, walked directly under the hanging platform, and was talking incessantly.Pei Xisi seemed to be very useful to this Sect Master Li's words.Meanwhile, some disciples from aristocratic families on the surrounding seats frowned and waited and watched.

This Sovereign Li is really too "informal".

Although everyone in the hall did not refute, but Li Ming's flattery was too much.Although everyone wanted to compliment Pei Yansi a few words, they couldn't say anything more powerful than Li Mingping, so naturally they all followed suit.

"Yes, Sect Master Pei has contributed a lot."

"This is the result of the hard work of each sect. Sect Master Pei should not be too modest."

Listening to this, Yan Xubai couldn't help pursing his lips, thinking: "It's hard for Li Mingping to come up with these words."

"Brother, I'll go to Zhaoming later to see if I can visit Qingxu." Yan Minghuai half-covered his face with Chi Yun, and whispered to Yan Minghuai.

"Okay." Yan Xubai nodded slightly and then glanced at Yan Minghuai, seeing that the interest on his face was actually not high, "You don't want this expression either."

Yan Minghuai nodded, closed his fan and was about to get up, but was pulled back to the seat by Yan Xubai.

"Remember, don't be impulsive. And don't say anything to Qing Xu that will only add to her troubles." Yan Xubai said in a low voice, but he didn't finish his sentence.

"I see, brother. I have a measure." Yan Minghuai nodded, got up straight and walked to the side hall on the east side of Ganchen Hall.

At the entrance of the east hall, Pei Zhaoming was already standing there.Seeing Yan Minghuai coming, he hurried up to meet him, Yan Xubai felt relieved seeing that Yan Minghuai's expression was normal and he could still chat with Pei Zhaoming.

Yan Minghuai and Pei Zhaoming entered the east hall, but Yan Xubai couldn't see them either.In just a short while, Pei Yansi had finished her congratulatory speech, and the noisy and joyous atmosphere before had resumed in the banquet hall.

Pei Yansi also came down from the hanging platform and was drinking with some suzerains.Li Mingping and several other monks followed behind him, not treating him as the suzerain at all, as if he was Pei Yansi's entourage.

Han Feizhou was already sitting on the hanging platform, and Pei Junchen was also standing there, arranging his clothes from time to time.

The singing and dancing started again in the hall, and everyone was drinking and talking, but in fact, everyone was waiting for Qing Xu, the other protagonist of this banquet, for her to come, just to watch the ceremony.