Immortal Gossip Report

The Liuli Palace floats on the water like an island, covering an area of ​​ten thousand hectares.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, it is even worse than Penglai Wonderland.Sometimes there are cranes, or they walk leisurely on the mirror-like water surface, comb their hair, or flap their wings in the air, flying and soaring.

As they approached, the Liuli Palace, which had only been glimpsed at the tip of the iceberg, gradually revealed its figure.

On the boundless surface of the water, the various palaces are contiguously connected by bridge decks.A palace building hidden at the end rises from the ground, looming in the clouds and mist, more magnificent than the others.

It is called "Qinse Terrace", and it is the residence of Ji Xun, the master of heaven, and it is said to be extremely extravagant.

The boy in black led them through it and arranged for them to stay in the palace on the east side.

"Everyone, you have worked hard all the way. You will live here until the end of the Sixiangjing competition."

"My name is Ah Xuan, and I am a close servant of the Taoist Lord. If you have anything, you can find me."

Ah Xuan indicated that they can choose their own room, this place occupies a huge area, even if there are more than 20 of them here, it is more than enough for one person to choose a room to live in.

He had a fit smile on his face: "Immortals can rest here for a while, or you can walk around here at will. In the evening, the Taoist master will host another banquet to entertain you."

After saluting, he bowed and took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

Those who gathered here during this trip include not only Tianjian Peak, Fuling Valley, Fanyin Pavilion and other big sects of cultivating immortals, but also many small sects.

Lu Xiangzhi has his own way of winning people's hearts outside.

In addition to establishing good relations with the people of Fulingu and Fanyin Pavilion, he also took the initiative to cultivate good relations with the disciples of the small sect.

In today's world, most of the disciples from the Great Sect of the Immortal Sect always have a bit of aloofness and aloofness, and they don't want to make friends with the small sect. Now he came up to show his affinity and quickly won the hearts of the people.

Yun Shuang glanced at Lu Xiangzhi who was surrounded by the crowd, turned and went into her room without comment.

Shen Qi curled his lips and hurriedly followed, not watching the fun anymore.

They rested in the room for a while, and when the lights came on and the sky was lowering, Ah Xuan came over again and asked them to move to the "Qinse Terrace".The Wuji Road in the night is quiet and safe, like a bride who has taken off her Chinese clothes, and has a different kind of tranquil beauty.

After all, it was a young man, and knowing that what he was about to meet was the rumored Heavenly Daoist who had reached the realm of immortality and Taoism, he couldn't hold back his excitement.After an afternoon of getting along, some people are familiar with each other, laughing and talking in low voices along the way, which is very lively.

Yun Shuang and Shen Qi fell at the very end, and the atmosphere was a bit too quiet.

Yunshuang has a cold temper and is not a person who is not good at words, but for some reason tonight, when Shen Qi talked to him many times, he just nodded or simply popped out two words.

Shen Qi raised his eyes many times to look at his expression, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Senior Brother Wan Feng, what's wrong with you? You look very worried."

Yun Shuang was slightly startled: "It's nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Looking at it under the light, his complexion is indeed not very good.

Shen Qi said nervously: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to take some medicine?"

Yunshuang shook her head, her eyes softened: "It's nothing, don't worry."

Having said that, when he arrived at Qinse Terrace, Yun Shuang walked for a while, but told Shen Qi that he still felt a little uncomfortable, and that he would not be attending today's dinner, and asked him to tell Ah Xuan.

Shen Qi wanted to go back with him, but Yun Shuang insisted on letting him stay.

Looking at the backs of a group of people who were drifting away, Yunshuang's eyes moved slightly, and she quickly glanced left and right. Not far away, a disciple of Wuji Dao was patrolling with a sword. She dodged and hid behind the pillar.

When the inspectors walked away, he raised his palm and slowly loosened his five fingers.

I saw a ball of golden light shining from his hand, and then, very quickly, a spirit butterfly separated from the golden light and slowly landed on his white and soft palm.The golden halo gradually faded, and the spirit butterfly flapped its wings, and seemed to recognize the direction, and flew up with fluttering wings, heading towards the depths of Qinsetai.

This spirit butterfly is different from other people's short-term illusion with spiritual power. It was formed by Pei not only using part of his spiritual consciousness back then, it can send messages thousands of miles away, and it can also track others.Even though Pei not only has been missing for several years now, it can still recognize his breath.

Yunshuang never liked Wuji Dao, and Ji Xun, so she was able to come here not only because of her master's order, but more because she wanted to take the opportunity to track down Pei Beng's whereabouts.As for the treasure in the eyes of others - "Yan Tian Dao", he didn't value it that much.

Now that the spirit butterfly reacts, it proves that there are indeed traces of Pei not only living here.

Yunshuang's expression was complicated, her thin lips were slightly tight, and she hurriedly chased after her without thinking too much.

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Today Qinse Terrace held a banquet, everyone can be regarded as seeing the ostentation of Wuji Dao.

The food and wine are laid out one by one. In addition to the delicious taste and exquisite products, more importantly, the utensils they use are all made of high-quality spiritual jade. Others who get one will be very rare treasures, but here they regard it as a treasure. Ordinary things.

It was rumored that Xun, the master of heaven, spent extravagantly, and it turned out to be true.

It was also rumored outside that he was a beautiful woman with a real personality!

Everyone took a closer look with a curious and inquiring mentality, and saw that the low-level disciples coming and going here were all young people, and all of them had outstanding appearances, and they believed the rumors ninety percent in their hearts.It's just that I didn't see it with my own eyes, and the coffin was finalized.

The boy in black, A Xuan, who was in charge of receiving them before, was already quite good-looking, but now that he entered the Dragon Palace-like Qinse Terrace, he realized how "delicate" this Ji Xun and the Golden House are.

It's really a blessing!

Above the main hall, everyone has different thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and a man in a crimson robe walked in.

I don't know who got up first, and called out "Taoist" respectfully. Then, when everyone got up, there was the sound of rubbing clothes one after another, and the word "Taoist" fell on the floor incessantly. in the ear.

Ji Xun walked up to the main seat of the main hall, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a gentle smile, and his voice was clear and clear: "Everyone has come from a long way, and you have worked hard all the way. The greeting is not good, please take your seat." I didn't see him too loudly, but every word was clear can be heard.

After everyone was seated, after some pleasantries, fairy music was played in the hall, and the sound of zithers and zithers was long and long.

Axuan stepped forward, and Fu Er told Ji Xun that one of the disciples of Tianjian Peak was unable to attend the banquet today due to his illness.

Ji Xun looked lazy, after listening, he didn't pay much attention to it, nodded, picked up a glass of fine wine and drank it up.

Although the immortal cultivators have already fasted the grains and do not need to eat, the dishes and fine wines made by Tianjian Peak are all made with the water from the spiritual spring left by the immortals in ancient times. Feeling uncomfortable, on the contrary, is more helpful to the cultivation base.

Xie Changming walked up to Ji Xun with a serious expression and knelt down, but what he said was not serious: "Senior brother, how is it? Which one do you like? Tell me first, when the time comes for the Sixiangjing competition, I will Pay attention."

There was a smile on the corner of Ji Xun's lips: "You think I'm a fortune teller? What can you tell from this?"

Xie Changming was about to answer him when he suddenly saw a strange young man walking towards them with a wine glass.With a smile on his face, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Here we go again..."

Ji Xun followed his gaze, and saw the young man's cheeks stained red after drunkenness. He walked up to him and smiled shyly: "Master, please excuse me. I am Bi Haisheng's disciple, and my name is Zi'an .Well...you may not have heard my name, but I have heard a lot about you, and I really admire you. I am so happy to be able to come to Wuji Dao this time..."

He rambled on a lot, and Xie Changming was afraid that he would say some explicit words to show his heart in the next sentence, so he coughed twice quickly to show his presence.

The boy named Zian really paused, and his cheeks turned red again.

He raised the wine glass in his hand, looked at Ji Xun with affectionate eyes, and said softly, "I offer you a toast."

"Thank you." With a smile on his face all the time, Ji Xun also raised his glass to drink with him.

However, the accident happened at this moment, the young man seemed to have drunk a lot before, he was a little overwhelmed at this time, he wanted to get closer to Ji Xun, but his feet softened, and he threw himself into Ji Xun's arms.

This scene is really ambiguous in the eyes of outsiders, and everyone is secretly paying attention to their movements.

Lin Fenghe let out a "huh": "Isn't this the person who keeps complimenting you around you this afternoon?"

Lu Xiangzhi put down his wine glass, and a faint sarcasm smiled on his lips: "What's so strange? There are many people in this world who follow the wind. If one day I am like Ji Lingyi, with the power to call the wind and rain, how many It is the bees, waves and butterflies that cannot be chased away."

Shen Qi supported his head, eavesdropping on the two of them talking, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile.

Well, as long as Brother Lu is not happy, he is very happy.

It's a pity that senior brother Wanfeng didn't see him being deflated...

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The spirit butterfly flew to the entrance of a main hall, and then it just circled in place and stopped flying.

Yun Shuang stepped forward to put it in her hands, took a deep breath, pushed the door and slid in quietly.

The hall is dark, with purple gauze hanging lightly, swaying with the breeze under the moon.

Yunshuang didn't even dare to light a candle because she was afraid of bewildering grass, so she flipped her palm over and lit a cluster of white light with spiritual power, and searched in the house.

This should be a sleeping hall. On one side of the wall, there is a huge carved wooden bed that can accommodate six people sleeping side by side.

Yunshuang only glanced at it, and then went to look at other things, hoping in his heart that he could find some clues about Pei More than whereabouts here.

The sleeping hall is very large, and the owner here is a person who is greedy for enjoyment.

Yunshuang rummaged for a long time, just as she reached the bookshelf, she suddenly heard the sound of "squeak" pushing the door open.

He was startled, he didn't hear the approaching person's footsteps at all, and didn't feel his approaching breath!

It is obviously too late to find a place to hide now.

He moved his lips and silently squeezed an invisibility tactic, only to see the air flow ripples, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Ji Xun pushed the door open, paused, and frowned slightly.

His gaze swept across the room one by one, and he remained motionless as if in a trance.

Xie Changming quickly caught up with him, bumped into his back, and cried out in pain, "Why are you stuck here and not going?"

Ji Xun glanced back at him before stepping in.

His body was stained with alcohol, which was quite unbearable for someone who loved cleanliness very much.Leaving from the banquet for a while, he originally came back to change clothes, but at this moment his steps went straight to the bookshelf.

Every time Ji Xun took a step, the candles in the house lit up one by one.

He walked to the bookshelf in one breath and stopped abruptly.

Her heart was beating fast, and Yunshuang's back was pressed against the bookshelf, holding her breath as she stared at the man in front of her who was almost on top of him.

The author has something to say:

Ji Xunbi Dong Yunshuang.

Ji Xun: Beauty, kiss (づ￣3￣)づ

Yunshuang: Go away (ノ｀Д)ノ