Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject
Chapter 102 Man Jianghong · Hometown Tonight
Jiuyou Pavilion hosted a banquet for the realm of comprehension, no matter how high or low the immortal sect was, they all received an invitation letter. The purple sunset flowers bloomed on the invitation letter, which was unique, yet dignified and dignified. In comparison, the Beiyang Xue family looked simple and plain There are many, but it's not their turn to comment on who is good and who is bad among the two giants in the cultivation world.
Above Kunlun, Jiuyou Pavilion stands in the sky. Zhuang Su’s gate is hidden in the clouds all year round. Now that the gate is opened, there are cloud steps extending from top to bottom to the top of Kunlun. Those who are superficial can also climb up the steps step by step. It seems to be convenient, but in fact it is showing power to the entire cultivation world. Even if it does not escape the world for a hundred years, Jiuyou Pavilion is still the number one sect in the cultivation world.
"On the top of Kunlun, mountains worship, and ten thousand immortals pay homage. It's so majestic. What's the origin of this Jiuyou Pavilion?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, there has been civil turmoil in the cultivation world for a hundred years, only the Jiuyou Pavilion and the Beiyang Xue family sit firmly in the cultivation world, like the two sacred mountains of Beiyang Kunlun, they are majestic and unshakable for a hundred years, you must be careful what you say Well, offending people is a trivial matter, but bringing the family down is a major matter."
A cultivator climbed to the top of Kunlun, looked up, and when he reached the top of the clouds, he only saw a corner of Jiuyou Pavilion. He couldn't help sighing, and a cultivator with a slightly higher cultivation level stabbed him with his elbow, and said to him in a low voice. It seems that the monk who was still high-spirited and full of emotions just now has turned pale and died, what nonsense he was talking about just now! !
"Excuse me!"
There was a cold sound, and the pattern of purple brocade embroidered robes flashed across the eyes, and the two monks involuntarily backed up a few steps to make way. It was Xue Lanyan, who was the head of the family, who was at the end, leading a young man who had lost his soul, with a gentle look in his eyes, staring dumbfounded at the people on the top of the mountain.
However, the surprises did not stop there. Jiangnan Quan, Jinzhou Chen, Lichuan Sun, Yuze Han, Xihe Gu, Maolin Yu, and even Lingjinmu, who had never appeared before, also sent people here , These are all well-known celestial sect masters in the cultivation world, each with their own strengths and extraordinary background, they are incomparable to these celestial sects.
The so-called Hundred Families of Immortal Clan is just a collective name. Hundreds of years ago, the cultivation world united in a battle against Tianque Pavilion, causing heavy casualties, so it was scattered like quicksand, and there were not many outstanding juniors. A satire, satirizing the existence of self-proclaimed aristocratic families who don't know how to make progress and struggle in the secular world.
Quan Ye's face was gloomy. He didn't want to come, but Xue Huai's words that night made him change his mind. He kept thinking about the future of the Quan family in Jiangnan all night. He had to admit that Xue Huai's words The bait swayed him.
"Instead of being so unknown, why not rise up and fight hard once, winning the king and losing the bandit, even if you lose, it's just a start all over again. What's there to be afraid of if you win! receive!"
"You don't think about yourself, you have to think about Quanse. He can't escape. If there is no backing, his end will be a hundred times more tragic."
"I'm here to negotiate a deal with you, not to ask you to submit to the Beiyang Xue family for mutual benefit. I want the cultivation world to listen to my orders, and you and the Quan family behind you will take this opportunity to rise, break away from the immortal sect, and be subject to What's wrong with being admired by people?"
"Cooperating with me is better than seeking skin with a tiger. The filth behind Jiuyou Pavilion is far beyond your imagination. In other words, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing they can't do."
Quan Se looked at the other six families who came side by side with him, wondering if they had accepted Xue Huai's solicitation, but just looked at them one by one, feeling very subtle.
Chen Jian is dressed in white with a long piano on his shoulders, Sun Ce holds a paintbrush at his fingertips, the ink is fragrant, Han Xiyue has red makeup and a guzheng hidden sword, Gu Xiao has a flute hanging on his waist, supporting his wife and young son, a family of three talking and talking Laughing, they are out of tune with this group, but they are the warmest. Yu Chuxian, in plain clothes and white clothes, has a clear and light medicinal fragrance. , No one dares to compete for the first place.
"Arthur, are you really not going back with him?"
"If you don't go back, there won't be any changes if you go back. It's better to stay by your side and watch those people's hearts and ghosts look interesting."
"Then follow me closely, and don't give up halfway. After today, I will be the righteous Seventeenth Young Master, and the position of Jiuyou Pavilion is my position."
"Go for it. I know you want to do a lot of things and it's dangerous. I will try my best to keep up with you and not become your burden."
After Quan Se finished speaking, he saw Hua Wenhai walking towards them, and retreated behind Hua Zungu. From this moment on, he was no longer the second son of the Jiangnan Quan family's trash, but Quan Se, Hua Zungu's best friend. That's all!
"Are the eyes all right?"
Hua Wenhai came over, her white clothes were flawless, the snow-colored evening face pattern was faintly visible between the sleeves of the robe, delicate and elegant, it is said that Hua Wenhai disdained Beiyang Xue's purple evening face, with one word, Your Excellency Jiuyou agreed After a big snowfall, after the snow stopped, the purple sunset face was no longer seen, only pure white like snow remained, and the flowers buried bones only smiled when they heard this. He went to see the sea of flowers, and there was no end to the whiteness. Not much to like, but not to dislike either.
"Help me fasten it, the purple eyes are too conspicuous, today is your birthday, you can't let me steal the limelight."
"As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter if the limelight is given to you."
"Guo Sheng Yiyao, I'd better keep a low profile."
As Hua Zonggu said, he handed Hua Wenhai a white ribbon. He had seen most of the people who came today. They had both grudges and kindness. Today is a special day. He didn’t want to cause trouble, and Hua Wenhai didn’t force it. Well, when his birthday passes, it won't be too late to clean them up one by one. The current cultivation world really needs to be cleaned up.
The banquet hall is in the middle of the moon in the Seventeenth Pavilion. Yun Jie has walked for a long time. Anyway, except for the Beiyang Xue family and the other seven families, the rest of the people who have come here are out of breath. After sitting in my seat, I started pouring water. I don't know who was considerate, and prepared clean water for each table early.
Before the banquet started, the sound of the qin lingered on the beams, the sound of the harp, the water sleeves were raised and lowered, and the eyebrows turned like crescents. Before the Lord came, the nearby seats had already started to exchange cups and greet each other. Hua Wenhai appeared at the door holding the flower funeral bone At that time, the hustle and bustle stopped, and there were those who marveled at the young and promising Patriarch of Jiuyou Pavilion, those who were astonished at the youthful status covered with white silk, and those who were silently moved, but those were irrelevant existences to people, so there were no People care if they are being rude.
Xue Huai recognized the flowers buried at the first sight, and Xue Lanyan, who couldn't help but look disappointed, felt distressed. He grabbed Xue Huai's cold hand and used his own to warm Xue Huai's hand. Chen Jian saw this scene, He twitched the corners of his mouth without looking for any traces, who did Xue Huai look like, wasn't he the one who pushed the flower funeral bone back to Jiuyou Pavilion!
Quan Se looked around, but he didn't see his younger brother. He already guessed that his stupid younger brother probably ran away and hid.
Hua Zanggu closed his eyes and was led by Hua Wenhai, what appeared in front of his eyes was when he first came to Jiuze, Dihuo led him step by step up to the 33 sky towers in the same way, and gave him the best everything, including the world. Send him the worst failure together.
When the host enters the table, there is nothing more than a continuation of toasting, the congratulations are the same, and the cups are exchanged. After a while, the hall is full of drunkenness and alcohol. Sitting next to him, holding the soup that Hua Wenhai served him, he sipped every sip. He had eaten before coming here, and he didn't have much appetite. It's just that the soup was seasoned with wine, so he couldn't I'm always hungry for alcohol.
"Thank you all for traveling thousands of miles to my Jiuyou Pavilion for the banquet. Although it is my birthday banquet for Hua Wenhai, Wenhai knows that he is not blessed to receive the blessings of the elders. This is just an opportunity to introduce someone to you."
Hua Wenhai's words offended many people, and his face was already a little thick-skinned. Chen Jian smiled and said nothing, why do you think Hua Wenhai's words are very targeted? Some things were aimed at him. Mo Di, who was sitting at the next table, added a cup of tea to Chen Jian, pursed his lips and coughed in a low voice. It seemed that Di Huo had already remembered some of the dusty and unbearable past events. I don't remember my dirty mind.
"The head of the family is polite, I don't know who to introduce?"
Sometimes, hesitating to talk and using it properly will increase people's good impression. Sun Ce drank with his eyes down. Staying on the body, Lichuan is the hometown of ink and wash, and each of the sons of the Sun family in Lichuan seems to have stepped out of ink and wash paintings, with thick ink and colorful colors without losing elegance, no wonder they are so distracting.
"The seventeen sons of Jiuyou Pavilion, I think you are familiar with it. At the beginning, Jiuyou Pavilion was attacked by strange beasts, and the younger brother was unfortunately lost. After many twists and turns, God favored me in Jiuyou Pavilion and sent my most precious brother back to me. To my side, I would like to take this opportunity today to announce to Jiuze, the Seventeenth Young Master of Jiuyou Pavilion, that the flower burial has returned, that Jiuyou Pavilion has entered the world, and that the world of comprehension will be reorganized!"
Hua Wenhai seemed to be drunk, Hua Zungu tilted his head, his eyes were pitch black, he sealed the amber glass, now he is only a blind man with eyes, it is better than being caught by Sujiu, but at this time he has not untied the seal Impulsive, Hua Wenhai grabbed his hand that wanted to tear off the white silk, wet lips were printed on his forehead, it seemed to be comforting, but also nervous.
"Don't be afraid, I won't let history repeat itself."
He heard a low sigh next to his ear, he didn't know if it was said to him, or the emperor said it to himself, he really remembered it, Hua Zanggu slowly stood up, since Hua Wenhai had revealed his identity to nine Ze, he should also come out and go through the motions, but he is too lazy to talk, so let's take practical actions.
Hua Zanggu raised his hand, and lightly hooked his index finger to the wind and snow outside the hall. Everyone here couldn’t sit still. It’s not without reason that the Jiuyou Pavilion family has been dominant for hundreds of years. Those who come out of Jiuyou Pavilion are no longer geniuses. It's a ghost talent, the terrifying talent is beyond the reach of these cultivators, and this is what they are most jealous of.
"Reorganize the realm of self-cultivation? Patriarch Hua's words are a bit inappropriate."
"It doesn't matter if the Jiuyou Pavilion enters the world, but it is said to reorganize the cultivation world, where will Patriarch Hua put us?"
"Yellow-mouthed boy, you are really outspoken. Is this the attitude of Jiuyou Pavilion?"
"Why are you all so excited? There have been civil strife in the cultivation world for a hundred years, and the reason for it is much clearer than those of us juniors. Could it be that someone has come out to preside over the overall situation, are you dissatisfied?"
Mu Baiqiu of the Lingjinmu family rushed to speak before Sun Liao, and his smiling face was really hard to be bored. When he said this, his eyes turned to Xue Huai who was drinking with his head down. His words paused, and then continued Said.
"Patriarch Hua's words are too exaggerated. We all know that the Nine Nether and Northern Suns in the cultivation world are divided into half. Isn't Patriarch Xue going to say something?"
The topic was turned cleverly, and all of a sudden everyone's eyes fell on Xue Lanyan. In fact, most of you here are aware of the incest scandal of the Xue family in Beiyang. Disappeared, no one was alive, no one was dead, and no one dared to mention it after that.
This Second Young Master Xue seems to be a good match, but in fact his methods are by no means ordinary. Xue Lanyan paused after hearing the words, drank the wine in his glass, then got up unhurriedly, glanced at everyone, and suddenly Laughed.
"Rotten wood can't be carved. Since Patriarch Hua has a heart, Xue also has a proposal. Today, while everyone is here, we will talk about it together. I hope Patriarch Hua will not be offended."
"It's okay."
Hua Wenhai waved his hand, and sat back down to pick up vegetables for Hua's funeral bone. This child eats too little, no wonder his health is always bad, and he must grow up to be fat in the future.
Hua Zanggu felt a chill down his back and had a bad premonition, so he leaned closer to Hua Wenhai, and then he heard Xue Lanyan continue.
"The cultivation world is now a mess. It is not easy to gather the parts into a whole, and it is not difficult. The hundred-year agreement is approaching, so we might as well take advantage of this to separate the eight sects and six sects, which is also convenient for management."
"Patriarch Xue's words are justified. The [-]-year agreement is less than a year. The place of the battle might as well be set at the top of Kunlun, where everyone can see it. Under the law of heaven, there will be no cheating or nasty things."
Xue Lanyan and Mubaiqiu sang together, and those who were choking on the film and television had nothing to say, and flung their sleeves away one after another. Chen Jian and Mo Di had handed over a post before, and wanted to stay in Jiuyou Pavilion, so a servant came to take them to the guest room Rest, Xue Lanyan doesn't like this place, but because of Xue Huai, he also handed in the post. This last look, except for the hundred families of immortals, the seven families have a tacit understanding. They all mentioned the post in advance, I don't know I thought they were out to play.
Hua Wenhai didn't mind the ending of the birthday party in the slightest, and went back to the 32nd Pavilion with the burial bones filled with food. Quan Se was already a little impatient, and when he saw the burial bones coming back, he hurried forward to take Hua Wenhai's He returned to the house with the flowers and buried bones. This person seemed to be getting more and more lazy.
Hua Wenhai stood in front of the door and watched for a long time, feeling a little helpless, did he get killed?Well, Hua Wenhai was amused by his own thoughts, and he didn't get entangled anymore. He turned around and left. There are still many things that need to be arranged by him. The gathering of the eight great sect families in Jiuyou Pavilion is definitely a conspiracy, so we must prepare carefully It's better to wear it.
Above Kunlun, Jiuyou Pavilion stands in the sky. Zhuang Su’s gate is hidden in the clouds all year round. Now that the gate is opened, there are cloud steps extending from top to bottom to the top of Kunlun. Those who are superficial can also climb up the steps step by step. It seems to be convenient, but in fact it is showing power to the entire cultivation world. Even if it does not escape the world for a hundred years, Jiuyou Pavilion is still the number one sect in the cultivation world.
"On the top of Kunlun, mountains worship, and ten thousand immortals pay homage. It's so majestic. What's the origin of this Jiuyou Pavilion?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, there has been civil turmoil in the cultivation world for a hundred years, only the Jiuyou Pavilion and the Beiyang Xue family sit firmly in the cultivation world, like the two sacred mountains of Beiyang Kunlun, they are majestic and unshakable for a hundred years, you must be careful what you say Well, offending people is a trivial matter, but bringing the family down is a major matter."
A cultivator climbed to the top of Kunlun, looked up, and when he reached the top of the clouds, he only saw a corner of Jiuyou Pavilion. He couldn't help sighing, and a cultivator with a slightly higher cultivation level stabbed him with his elbow, and said to him in a low voice. It seems that the monk who was still high-spirited and full of emotions just now has turned pale and died, what nonsense he was talking about just now! !
"Excuse me!"
There was a cold sound, and the pattern of purple brocade embroidered robes flashed across the eyes, and the two monks involuntarily backed up a few steps to make way. It was Xue Lanyan, who was the head of the family, who was at the end, leading a young man who had lost his soul, with a gentle look in his eyes, staring dumbfounded at the people on the top of the mountain.
However, the surprises did not stop there. Jiangnan Quan, Jinzhou Chen, Lichuan Sun, Yuze Han, Xihe Gu, Maolin Yu, and even Lingjinmu, who had never appeared before, also sent people here , These are all well-known celestial sect masters in the cultivation world, each with their own strengths and extraordinary background, they are incomparable to these celestial sects.
The so-called Hundred Families of Immortal Clan is just a collective name. Hundreds of years ago, the cultivation world united in a battle against Tianque Pavilion, causing heavy casualties, so it was scattered like quicksand, and there were not many outstanding juniors. A satire, satirizing the existence of self-proclaimed aristocratic families who don't know how to make progress and struggle in the secular world.
Quan Ye's face was gloomy. He didn't want to come, but Xue Huai's words that night made him change his mind. He kept thinking about the future of the Quan family in Jiangnan all night. He had to admit that Xue Huai's words The bait swayed him.
"Instead of being so unknown, why not rise up and fight hard once, winning the king and losing the bandit, even if you lose, it's just a start all over again. What's there to be afraid of if you win! receive!"
"You don't think about yourself, you have to think about Quanse. He can't escape. If there is no backing, his end will be a hundred times more tragic."
"I'm here to negotiate a deal with you, not to ask you to submit to the Beiyang Xue family for mutual benefit. I want the cultivation world to listen to my orders, and you and the Quan family behind you will take this opportunity to rise, break away from the immortal sect, and be subject to What's wrong with being admired by people?"
"Cooperating with me is better than seeking skin with a tiger. The filth behind Jiuyou Pavilion is far beyond your imagination. In other words, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing they can't do."
Quan Se looked at the other six families who came side by side with him, wondering if they had accepted Xue Huai's solicitation, but just looked at them one by one, feeling very subtle.
Chen Jian is dressed in white with a long piano on his shoulders, Sun Ce holds a paintbrush at his fingertips, the ink is fragrant, Han Xiyue has red makeup and a guzheng hidden sword, Gu Xiao has a flute hanging on his waist, supporting his wife and young son, a family of three talking and talking Laughing, they are out of tune with this group, but they are the warmest. Yu Chuxian, in plain clothes and white clothes, has a clear and light medicinal fragrance. , No one dares to compete for the first place.
"Arthur, are you really not going back with him?"
"If you don't go back, there won't be any changes if you go back. It's better to stay by your side and watch those people's hearts and ghosts look interesting."
"Then follow me closely, and don't give up halfway. After today, I will be the righteous Seventeenth Young Master, and the position of Jiuyou Pavilion is my position."
"Go for it. I know you want to do a lot of things and it's dangerous. I will try my best to keep up with you and not become your burden."
After Quan Se finished speaking, he saw Hua Wenhai walking towards them, and retreated behind Hua Zungu. From this moment on, he was no longer the second son of the Jiangnan Quan family's trash, but Quan Se, Hua Zungu's best friend. That's all!
"Are the eyes all right?"
Hua Wenhai came over, her white clothes were flawless, the snow-colored evening face pattern was faintly visible between the sleeves of the robe, delicate and elegant, it is said that Hua Wenhai disdained Beiyang Xue's purple evening face, with one word, Your Excellency Jiuyou agreed After a big snowfall, after the snow stopped, the purple sunset face was no longer seen, only pure white like snow remained, and the flowers buried bones only smiled when they heard this. He went to see the sea of flowers, and there was no end to the whiteness. Not much to like, but not to dislike either.
"Help me fasten it, the purple eyes are too conspicuous, today is your birthday, you can't let me steal the limelight."
"As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter if the limelight is given to you."
"Guo Sheng Yiyao, I'd better keep a low profile."
As Hua Zonggu said, he handed Hua Wenhai a white ribbon. He had seen most of the people who came today. They had both grudges and kindness. Today is a special day. He didn’t want to cause trouble, and Hua Wenhai didn’t force it. Well, when his birthday passes, it won't be too late to clean them up one by one. The current cultivation world really needs to be cleaned up.
The banquet hall is in the middle of the moon in the Seventeenth Pavilion. Yun Jie has walked for a long time. Anyway, except for the Beiyang Xue family and the other seven families, the rest of the people who have come here are out of breath. After sitting in my seat, I started pouring water. I don't know who was considerate, and prepared clean water for each table early.
Before the banquet started, the sound of the qin lingered on the beams, the sound of the harp, the water sleeves were raised and lowered, and the eyebrows turned like crescents. Before the Lord came, the nearby seats had already started to exchange cups and greet each other. Hua Wenhai appeared at the door holding the flower funeral bone At that time, the hustle and bustle stopped, and there were those who marveled at the young and promising Patriarch of Jiuyou Pavilion, those who were astonished at the youthful status covered with white silk, and those who were silently moved, but those were irrelevant existences to people, so there were no People care if they are being rude.
Xue Huai recognized the flowers buried at the first sight, and Xue Lanyan, who couldn't help but look disappointed, felt distressed. He grabbed Xue Huai's cold hand and used his own to warm Xue Huai's hand. Chen Jian saw this scene, He twitched the corners of his mouth without looking for any traces, who did Xue Huai look like, wasn't he the one who pushed the flower funeral bone back to Jiuyou Pavilion!
Quan Se looked around, but he didn't see his younger brother. He already guessed that his stupid younger brother probably ran away and hid.
Hua Zanggu closed his eyes and was led by Hua Wenhai, what appeared in front of his eyes was when he first came to Jiuze, Dihuo led him step by step up to the 33 sky towers in the same way, and gave him the best everything, including the world. Send him the worst failure together.
When the host enters the table, there is nothing more than a continuation of toasting, the congratulations are the same, and the cups are exchanged. After a while, the hall is full of drunkenness and alcohol. Sitting next to him, holding the soup that Hua Wenhai served him, he sipped every sip. He had eaten before coming here, and he didn't have much appetite. It's just that the soup was seasoned with wine, so he couldn't I'm always hungry for alcohol.
"Thank you all for traveling thousands of miles to my Jiuyou Pavilion for the banquet. Although it is my birthday banquet for Hua Wenhai, Wenhai knows that he is not blessed to receive the blessings of the elders. This is just an opportunity to introduce someone to you."
Hua Wenhai's words offended many people, and his face was already a little thick-skinned. Chen Jian smiled and said nothing, why do you think Hua Wenhai's words are very targeted? Some things were aimed at him. Mo Di, who was sitting at the next table, added a cup of tea to Chen Jian, pursed his lips and coughed in a low voice. It seemed that Di Huo had already remembered some of the dusty and unbearable past events. I don't remember my dirty mind.
"The head of the family is polite, I don't know who to introduce?"
Sometimes, hesitating to talk and using it properly will increase people's good impression. Sun Ce drank with his eyes down. Staying on the body, Lichuan is the hometown of ink and wash, and each of the sons of the Sun family in Lichuan seems to have stepped out of ink and wash paintings, with thick ink and colorful colors without losing elegance, no wonder they are so distracting.
"The seventeen sons of Jiuyou Pavilion, I think you are familiar with it. At the beginning, Jiuyou Pavilion was attacked by strange beasts, and the younger brother was unfortunately lost. After many twists and turns, God favored me in Jiuyou Pavilion and sent my most precious brother back to me. To my side, I would like to take this opportunity today to announce to Jiuze, the Seventeenth Young Master of Jiuyou Pavilion, that the flower burial has returned, that Jiuyou Pavilion has entered the world, and that the world of comprehension will be reorganized!"
Hua Wenhai seemed to be drunk, Hua Zungu tilted his head, his eyes were pitch black, he sealed the amber glass, now he is only a blind man with eyes, it is better than being caught by Sujiu, but at this time he has not untied the seal Impulsive, Hua Wenhai grabbed his hand that wanted to tear off the white silk, wet lips were printed on his forehead, it seemed to be comforting, but also nervous.
"Don't be afraid, I won't let history repeat itself."
He heard a low sigh next to his ear, he didn't know if it was said to him, or the emperor said it to himself, he really remembered it, Hua Zanggu slowly stood up, since Hua Wenhai had revealed his identity to nine Ze, he should also come out and go through the motions, but he is too lazy to talk, so let's take practical actions.
Hua Zanggu raised his hand, and lightly hooked his index finger to the wind and snow outside the hall. Everyone here couldn’t sit still. It’s not without reason that the Jiuyou Pavilion family has been dominant for hundreds of years. Those who come out of Jiuyou Pavilion are no longer geniuses. It's a ghost talent, the terrifying talent is beyond the reach of these cultivators, and this is what they are most jealous of.
"Reorganize the realm of self-cultivation? Patriarch Hua's words are a bit inappropriate."
"It doesn't matter if the Jiuyou Pavilion enters the world, but it is said to reorganize the cultivation world, where will Patriarch Hua put us?"
"Yellow-mouthed boy, you are really outspoken. Is this the attitude of Jiuyou Pavilion?"
"Why are you all so excited? There have been civil strife in the cultivation world for a hundred years, and the reason for it is much clearer than those of us juniors. Could it be that someone has come out to preside over the overall situation, are you dissatisfied?"
Mu Baiqiu of the Lingjinmu family rushed to speak before Sun Liao, and his smiling face was really hard to be bored. When he said this, his eyes turned to Xue Huai who was drinking with his head down. His words paused, and then continued Said.
"Patriarch Hua's words are too exaggerated. We all know that the Nine Nether and Northern Suns in the cultivation world are divided into half. Isn't Patriarch Xue going to say something?"
The topic was turned cleverly, and all of a sudden everyone's eyes fell on Xue Lanyan. In fact, most of you here are aware of the incest scandal of the Xue family in Beiyang. Disappeared, no one was alive, no one was dead, and no one dared to mention it after that.
This Second Young Master Xue seems to be a good match, but in fact his methods are by no means ordinary. Xue Lanyan paused after hearing the words, drank the wine in his glass, then got up unhurriedly, glanced at everyone, and suddenly Laughed.
"Rotten wood can't be carved. Since Patriarch Hua has a heart, Xue also has a proposal. Today, while everyone is here, we will talk about it together. I hope Patriarch Hua will not be offended."
"It's okay."
Hua Wenhai waved his hand, and sat back down to pick up vegetables for Hua's funeral bone. This child eats too little, no wonder his health is always bad, and he must grow up to be fat in the future.
Hua Zanggu felt a chill down his back and had a bad premonition, so he leaned closer to Hua Wenhai, and then he heard Xue Lanyan continue.
"The cultivation world is now a mess. It is not easy to gather the parts into a whole, and it is not difficult. The hundred-year agreement is approaching, so we might as well take advantage of this to separate the eight sects and six sects, which is also convenient for management."
"Patriarch Xue's words are justified. The [-]-year agreement is less than a year. The place of the battle might as well be set at the top of Kunlun, where everyone can see it. Under the law of heaven, there will be no cheating or nasty things."
Xue Lanyan and Mubaiqiu sang together, and those who were choking on the film and television had nothing to say, and flung their sleeves away one after another. Chen Jian and Mo Di had handed over a post before, and wanted to stay in Jiuyou Pavilion, so a servant came to take them to the guest room Rest, Xue Lanyan doesn't like this place, but because of Xue Huai, he also handed in the post. This last look, except for the hundred families of immortals, the seven families have a tacit understanding. They all mentioned the post in advance, I don't know I thought they were out to play.
Hua Wenhai didn't mind the ending of the birthday party in the slightest, and went back to the 32nd Pavilion with the burial bones filled with food. Quan Se was already a little impatient, and when he saw the burial bones coming back, he hurried forward to take Hua Wenhai's He returned to the house with the flowers and buried bones. This person seemed to be getting more and more lazy.
Hua Wenhai stood in front of the door and watched for a long time, feeling a little helpless, did he get killed?Well, Hua Wenhai was amused by his own thoughts, and he didn't get entangled anymore. He turned around and left. There are still many things that need to be arranged by him. The gathering of the eight great sect families in Jiuyou Pavilion is definitely a conspiracy, so we must prepare carefully It's better to wear it.
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