Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

Along the way, although I felt that the disciples of Chize Water Environment had a bad attitude, but I thought that maybe there were too many people and it was difficult to manage, so I didn't care about etiquette at this time.But when Yan Xubai entered the banquet hall, he realized that outside the Chishui hall with thousands of people, there were two layers of restrictions.And not just why, the aura movement of the monks is limited here.

He was almost watched by Chishui disciples and entered the Chishui Hall.Arriving here, Yan Xubai understands that all the Taoist schools are really going to be turned into fish and meat today.

The last time I came to Chishui Hall was at the end of last summer. At that time, it was the "Huangya Xinglian" in Chishui Water Environment, which was also a feast for monks from all over the world.But today is different from the past. Back then, guests were still treated politely, but now they are simply forcing people to come over.

"Ming Huai, don't run around." Yan Xubai looked at the banquet hall, where thousands of people gathered and hundreds of tables were placed there.Most of the monks are still as usual, they should eat and drink, and they don't feel anything wrong at all, and they don't even seem to care if they have entered the restriction of the forbidden spiritual energy.

At this moment, Yan Minghuai naturally wouldn't run around, he just followed Yan Xubai.The two of them did not attend the banquet, and the disciples of Yanmen were led to the side hall of Chishui hall like the disciples of other sects, and the main hall was full of leaders of the sect.

Yan Xubai and Yan Minghuai were just standing at the entrance of Chishui Hall, a little distance away from the seats, and there were some monks waiting to be seated beside them.Naturally, the two minds are completely different.

Yan Minghuai took a look around, and found that apart from the disciples of Chize Shuijing, there was no other elder or deacon, not to mention Qing Xiangji or Qing Shenye. "Brother." Yan Minghuai winked at Yan Minghuai, then looked at the master seat on the east side of the banquet hall.Naturally, Yan Xubai understood immediately.

"I'm afraid Qing Chenye won't be able to be his own master at this time." Yan Xubai whispered, and walked a few steps into the hall along the corner with Yan Minghuai.

When Yan Minghuai heard this, the expression in his eyes darkened, and he only said: "I just hope he is still alive."

"That's not the case. Although Pei Yansi and his son are coercing Qing Shenye, it's not enough to kill people." Yan Xubai also thought of the Shenhun game that had already been opened in Queyue City, and logically it would take a few more days to complete.However, what is the purpose of setting up this soul sinking bureau?

According to what Fu Guilan said, Pei Yansi wanted to attack Yan Xubai a long time ago, but why didn't he attack Yan Xubai that day?Does that person think that Yan Xubai's death is approaching?It doesn't matter whether you move your hands or not?Even if he really just came to have a try, will Yan Xubai hinder him?

Yan Xubai was annoyed, why didn't he ask Fu Guilan more questions before, otherwise he wouldn't be trying to figure out a puzzle now.Can't help but sighed.This sigh fell into Yan Minghuai's ears, like a death knell: "Brother, are you comforting me?"

"I didn't... I just said that according to Pei Yansi's plan, Qing Chenye may have other uses, and he definitely won't kill him so soon." After finishing speaking, Yan Xubai glanced at his younger brother again, who knew that Yan Minghuai actually There are tears in my eyes.

Yan Xubai wanted to comfort him, but before he could open his mouth, Yan Minghuai pulled him back two steps and said, "Brother, listen to what they are saying?"

say what?

But it's the monks' gossip again.

"Have you heard? The old suzerain seems to have died of illness."

"Is it Qing Xiangji?"

"That's right, who else could there be besides him? Qing Shenye?"

"It's a pity, how old is he this year, can he be fifty?"

"It seems to be similar, but why hasn't there been a funeral? Besides, why does Sect Master Qing still hold a tasting meeting?"

"How do I know this? Those big suzerains may have their own considerations."

"Qing Xiangji died of illness?" Hearing this, Yan Xubai was taken aback, he had never heard of it in the past half a month, and he couldn't help casting his gaze at Yan Minghuai.Yan Minghuai was naturally also surprised, why did he hide this kind of thing from him, or did he not intend to get along with Yanmen anymore at that time?

Yan Minghuai glanced at his elder brother, but he didn't know. He looked sideways at the people who were talking, but they were from ordinary families.He walked towards those people and asked, "Excuse me. I'm at Xialongsuo Yanmen, Yan Minghuai."

Those few people also bowed their hands and saluted when they saw it, and they looked quite amiable.

"May I ask all of you, where did you get the news of the death of the old suzerain?" Yan Minghuai asked.

One of the middle-aged monks lowered his voice and said: "Of course it was said by the servants here. You came late, I don't know. We have already arrived at Chishui Hall. At that time, there were still servants here, and some people said that their old suzerain Whether the mourning hall will be moved back."

"Yes, I heard that too. It seems that the mourning hall is not located in Chishuitan, but at a waterside some distance away from here. What is it called..." A casual cultivator interjected, and Yan Minghuai turned his head when he saw this Listen carefully in the past.

When everyone was puzzled, a monk with a pattern resembling the Northern Territory replied, "I know, it's called Zangchan Waterside." There is still some distance in the realm, but they are all in Shangyu."

Hearing this, Yan Minghuai asked again: "Then, will the old suzerain come back to be buried?"

"I don't know, but someone said that before Qing Xiangji passed away, the graves of Mrs. Xing and the second girl Qing would be relocated. It's just that Sect Master Qing never agreed. Moreover, two days before his death, he went to Zang Chan River alone. By the side." The middle-aged monk from before continued.

At this moment, Yan Minghuai was full of doubts, because he didn't understand why Qing Xiangji did this, and was about to talk to Yan Xubai, but he saw someone slowly walking towards him.The few monks facing the side also bowed their hands and saluted, saying: "Longsuo Yanmen, Yan Xubai."

Several monks heard that he was the suzerain of the Yan Clan, so naturally they all saluted.

Yan Xubai said: "I don't know what you said just now, is it true that Qing Laozong mainly moved his wife's daughter to the grave?"

The middle-aged monk said: "Of course it is true. I bought all these news at a huge price."

Ask someone to inquire.

Yan Xubai squinted his eyes to look at these monks, and thought to himself, does this sect still have this kind of business of selling clan secrets?

Yan Minghuai, who was on the side, saw his elder brother with this expression again, but he felt that he was about to speak up, how could he buy and sell clan secrets, and so on, so he stepped forward and said: "My elder brother rarely hears about these things, so A moment of curiosity..."

The few monks were also kind, and they all smiled and said: "Understood. If you talk more, you will understand."

Yan Xubai accepted the previous expression, with a slight smile on his face, and asked: "Then what you said earlier was not brought up by the elders or deacons of the Qing family?"

Na Sanxiu said: "That's natural, although because of poor health, he is no longer in charge of the sect, but even Sect Master Qing would listen to his words."

Speaking of which, Yan Xubai has nothing to ask here, and he probably has guessed about the situation.So he and Yan Minghuai left this group of people.

"Brother?" It's just that Yan Minghuai still hasn't figured out what's going on.

Yan Xubai looked around, picked a corner, and there was no one around, then lowered his voice and said: "Qing Xu is not Qing Xiangji's child, I'm afraid he only found out recently, and moved everyone away before the elders of the clan found out. Otherwise, if they find out, I'm afraid they will be expelled from their graves."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xubai turned around and looked around to confirm that there was no one there, but he didn't hear Ming Huai's reaction for a long time, and looked back, Yan Minghuai, the boss with a long mouth, was patted on the shoulder by Yan Xubai before he came back to his senses. Said: "Brother, where did you hear it? Besides, Qingxu is not Qing Xiangji's child, whose is it?"

"Pei Xi's thinking." Yan Xubai said.

This time Yan Minghuai's jaw couldn't close at all.

Yan Xubai said again: "So you don't want to go around talking about it, Qing Chen Ye never let the funeral go, probably because he wanted to wait for this period of time to pass before sending Qing Xiang back." As he spoke, he patted Yan Minghuai again, "Qing Shen Ye Ye took over the Akaze water environment when he was a teenager, and he had to fight with the elders of the clan for a long time before he could fully control the clan. Qingxu is also his heart, so naturally he will not let anyone know any of her stains. For this matter, I'm afraid that even Qing Xiangjiu dared to resist."

Yan Minghuai nodded, squeezed the Chiyun fan in his hand again and again, and said, "Then why did the old suzerain stay by the Zang Chan water?"

"How do I know that?" Yan Xubai shook his head slightly, but he didn't say anything dead: "I guess maybe he just wants to stay with Mrs. Xing."

"It's also... the old suzerain is so obedient, naturally he wants to be with Mrs. Xing forever." Yan Minghuai murmured, "If I have a chance, I naturally want to be with Qingxu forever."

The noisy and noisy sound in the banquet hall has never stopped, and the flowing water table noodles are like this. After you finish eating, I eat, and after I finish eating, he eats. After a rest, you can have another round.Yan Xubai looked at the people in the hall, and really didn't know how to evaluate it. He really didn't feel the slightest sense of danger even if he was a fish.

When Yan Xubai was looking around to see if he could find an opportunity to leave the Chishui Hall, there was a sudden roar, which made the banquet hall quiet down immediately.Listening carefully, the direction of the voice came from the main seat on the east side. A suspended platform slowly rose up where the main seat was sitting, raising the seat above it extremely high.Fortunately, the dome of Chishui Hall is also very high.

When the hanging platform rose into the air, two people suddenly appeared from the platform, one in blue and one in red.

"Brother, it's Sect Master Qing and Pei Er." Yan Xubai heard the voice and looked at the Xuanling platform, feeling that Pei Xi'an was not very convenient, no different from when he came to Yanmen to beg for dignitaries.And the people around him looked haggard. Although their clothes and hair were meticulous, their faces could not be described as haggard.It seems that he has lost a lot of weight.

Yan Xubai tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "When you came to Chize water area before, did Qing Chenye look like this?" Yan Minghuai opened the folding fan, covered his face and said, "It's better than now, it's like this..."

The next word didn't come out, but it wasn't a good word either.

"Thank you for waiting here for a long time."

It was not the owner of Akasawa Water Environment who spoke first.

This voice seemed to be amplified, and it could still be heard clearly in any corner of the huge banquet hall with thousands of people.

"I invite you here this time because I need your help with something." Pei Xi'an continued, shaking his sleeves, and the red shirt on his body fluttered with his movements.Looking at him now, he is less sinister, and his eyes are tinged with ruthlessness. At this moment, under the reflection of his whole body in fine clothes, Yan Xubai thinks that he looks like... A Furong.

Watching Pei Xi'an turn on a huge eagle vision in the banquet hall, the picture in the eagle vision gradually became clear, and Yan Xubai recognized the scene at a glance.

In the golden forbidden cage, hundreds of teenagers stood in it like walking corpses. The platform under their feet was the martial arts platform, and the glittering array of light on the ground was the light of Shenhun Bureau.

These teenagers seem to be much more numerous than what they have seen before.

A faint smile appeared on Pei Xi'an's face, just like the old second child of the Pei family who kept his head low, turned sideways to the man in Tsing Yi behind him and said, "Brother, can you help me activate the formation?"

Qing Chenye stood up staggeringly, without blinking, staring straight ahead, mechanically picked up the sword formula, and summoned Bi Yue.

Soon, the banquet hall also glowed with light, and the formation pattern on the ground gradually appeared.

Being in the formation, naturally you can't see what kind of formation it is.But now this dazzling cyan formation has to be familiar to people. Anyone who has participated in the "Huangya Xinglian" will probably recognize that this is the Lijian white formation.

Just when Yan Xubai was wondering what Pei Xi'an was going to do next, a petite figure suddenly threw himself into Yan Xubai's arms, startling him.The two arms were tightly grasped, which made Yan Xubai feel pain.

"Young master, let go first." Without feeling murderous, he looked down at a small head with curly hair in his arms, with fluffy ends, Yan Xubai subconsciously thought that this must be someone's young master, lost way.

"Yan... Sect Master Yan... Hurry up and save Young Master."

What Pei Xi'an said on it, Yan Xubai didn't listen to a single word, and the banquet hall was still noisy and full of people.The discussions and pleasantries of the surrounding monks seemed to disappear in Yan Xubai's ears.