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The Cheng family father and son were extremely depressed.

They watched Ji Chuchen walk down the stone platform, and regained their spirits after walking a few steps.

The young man is majestic, standing still in the most eye-catching position, but at this moment the sun is shifting, through the glass on the dome, and it is reflected on the golden dragon in syrup in the center of the dining table.

As a result, the entire hall projected a huge gilded phantom, looking up to the sky, looking across the world, the outline was somewhat blurred, but it was rendered by the misty rain that had not completely faded in the sky, making it more and more majestic that the dragon was flying through the clouds and fog.

How magnificent and magnificent.

Because Yu Xiaotan inlaid a mirror-like design on the bottom of the plate, the projected giant dragon was higher than the hill. This scene also fell into the eyes of the Yunhai Sect disciples. Morning, the admiration is beyond words.

The Great Elder also stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "Yo, this time the spirit chef has a heart, this can be called auspicious."

Ji Chuchen heard it in his ears, his eyes shimmered, and the corners of his lips raised slightly imperceptibly.

Bathed in the golden light and the shadow of the dragon, he felt unprecedented peace and warmth.Although Yu Xiaotan didn't say it clearly, he knew clearly that the golden dragon was a gift from Yu Xiaotan.

The boy is using his own way to give him the most sincere blessing.

But in the eyes of the Cheng family father and son, this scene, instead of looking warm, was too dazzling.

Cheng Huan's expression management almost collapsed, and his face showed endless ferocity: "Father, what's going on, doesn't it mean that he can't hold it anymore?"

Sect Master Cheng: "..."

Sect Master Cheng let out a long sigh in his heart.

After all, he was not a violent young man like Cheng Huan. In a flash of his thoughts, he knew that he had lost the best opportunity.

It's just that Ji Chuchen's acting skills are superb, and Cheng Zongzhu didn't suspect that his "good son" was deliberately pretending to be a trick for others. He just sighed and felt that this kid was worthy of being that kind of person. He had the same arrogance and will in his bones. Also really tenacious.

What a pity, such an excellent person, why isn't he his own son?

There was a dark look in Cheng Zongzhu's eyes, but soon, he returned to his unmoving expression.

It's just that this momentary expression happened to be caught by Cheng Huan.

Turning faintly, like a ball of cold cotton wool, or like a scorching fire, it almost suffocated the young man in an instant.

The fruit plate and dessert after the meal were served at this time.

Sweet and crispy caramel pancakes sandwiched with honey, fragrant apple cake sprinkled with cinnamon powder, mango sticky rice wrapped in rich and sweet coconut milk condensed milk, Yu Xiaotan even tried to make pudding, using spiritual power to control all the production The pudding in the process is as smooth as curdled fat. When you poke it lightly with chopsticks, the milk-like surface has a delicate curvature and is full of elasticity.

At this point in time, the ceremony is almost over.

Sect Master Cheng sighed, and sent a voice transmission to his son, "Think he escaped a catastrophe."

"Don't worry, Huan'er, there will be more opportunities in the future, and father will definitely let you sit on the position of young suzerain dignifiedly."

As he spoke, he carefully picked up a piece of pudding with his chopsticks.

The wonderful food that has never been seen before is bouncing on the tip of the chopsticks, as if the most delicate skin of a stunning beauty, before it is delivered to the mouth, the tip of the nose has already smelled a faint milk fragrance.

There is also the scent of some kind of flower.

Pure and noble, but not cold, but lingering softly, enveloping people's taste buds.

Master Cheng didn't know that there was a flavor in the world called vanilla.

He just thinks it smells so good, how can this thing be so fragrant, it's unreasonable.After taking the pudding, he felt that it was too soft and elastic. How could it be so soft and tender? It didn't make sense to be so soft!

"Son, this is delicious!"

It's a pity that Cheng Huan still stared at Ji Chuchen, this time even the food couldn't divert his attention.

He had been looking forward to this ceremony for a long time.

He wanted to see Ji Chuchen disgraced, wanted to see this person being shouted and beaten like a mouse crossing the street, he longed to tear off this person's mask of arrogance and purity, and let the other party experience the feeling of being ignored, insulted, and despised.

Cheng Huan's expectations were too high.

But at this moment, the situation is completely opposite. Looking at Ji Chuchen's smiling face enjoying the dessert, and listening to the loud cheers all over the mountains and plains, his mood is like falling off a cliff——

Young people can't stand it.

He was about to explode.

He endured the abuse for many days, endured the pain of tearing his meridians, and even smeared his face with makeup, could it be to see how Ji Chuchen shines in front of everyone?

"Father, didn't Cheng Yang personally admit to you that he practiced magic? Didn't we prepare the array for detecting magic?"

Cheng Huan lowered his head, blocking the fierce look in his eyes, every word seemed to be forced out from the gap between his teeth: "I'll take it out and test it for him, he can't just win without losing like this all the time, now Now is the best time!"

Sect Master Cheng frowned.

He was indeed prepared. He wanted to expose the truth about Ji Chuchen's "recovery" at the ceremony, but he was not a brat after all. At this moment, there were laughter and laughter all around him. Sect Master Cheng looked at Ji Chuchen's gentle expression The smile suddenly felt a little weird.

Be cautious, this technique is not as good as next time...

But Cheng Huan couldn't bear it.

His father's hesitant expression fell into his eyes, piercing his chest like a sharp knife.

Reminiscent of the gloomy look in his father's eyes when he looked at Ji Chuchen before, that faint envious look set off a monstrous flame in Cheng Huan's heart.

Cheng Huan stood up abruptly.

In the eyes of all the people who were eating frantically, his actions were not conspicuous. Only Cheng's father was stunned for a moment, and then he called Cheng Huan "come back" in a voice transmission with a sullen face.

But Cheng Huan didn't stop for a moment.

He walked straight past the desk, the golden dragon head stone platform, and walked to Ji Chuchen who was talking and laughing happily with several elite disciples, and grabbed Ji Chuchen's snow-white long sleeves.

"Brother, I have a proposal."

Cheng Huan's figure was reflected in Ji Chuchen's bright pupils, and even he himself realized how ferocious his expression was at the moment - but he couldn't care less.

Cheng Huan took out a formation card from the storage ring and slapped it on the table with his backhand. There was a loud "click", which startled the surrounding disciples who were eating happily.

The dessert was so delicious that when one of the disciples raised his head, he still had half a piece of apple cake in his mouth, swallowing it with bulging cheeks, like a hamster preparing for the winter.

Looking at the stunned Ji Chuchen, Cheng Huan finally breathed out a bad breath, he breathed heavily, and said maliciously: "Brother, I heard that you were killed by that evil cultivator Bai Xiuyue, brother, I am very worried. .”

"Although Bai Xiuyue only stayed in Yunhai Sect for half a year, he was reborn as an evil cultivator after all. God knows what evil heretics are in his hands. If he has already bewitched people's hearts in this short period of time, our Yunhai Sect Wouldn't it become a devil's den that breeds evil cultivators?"

The young man's voice was crisp and loud, and many people in the hall were attracted by him for a while, and the swallowing motion in his mouth stopped involuntarily.

Seeing more and more people looking at him, Cheng Huan's smile became brighter.He grabbed the array card vigorously, and raised his hand towards Ji Chuchen: "So, brother, let's all test our spiritual power."

"Don't think I'm making a fuss out of a molehill, I'm also doing this for Yun Haizong and for the common people in the world."

"Have you seen the formation card in my hand? It is a Xuanming mirror created by a spiritual weapon master. It can distinguish the Tao rhyme contained in spiritual power. As long as I input a spiritual power into it like me, if it is normal Where the five elements belong, it will light up white: but if there is an evil rhyme in the spiritual power, it will..."

Before he finished speaking, the disk array in Cheng Huan's hand suddenly shone brightly!

The bright light was as scarlet as blood, and one could feel the strong malice emanating from that wave without getting close!

Cheng Huan: "???"

The words "bright red light" suddenly choked in Cheng Huan's mouth, unable to utter a single syllable. He stood under the bloody light, his mind went blank, and he was stunned.

At this moment, no matter the elite disciples or the elders, they all looked at Cheng Huan sharply.

The joyful air was pulled away in an instant, and the air was filled with a serious and cold atmosphere.

"me……"

Cheng Huan opened his mouth, suddenly feeling extremely difficult in his mouth.

He looked at the formation card in his palm, and suddenly threw the formation card vigorously like a hot potato, and shouted in embarrassment: "No, that's not the case, this card has been changed!"

The brand was of good quality, bounced a few times on the table, and just hit the golden dragon in the center of the table.

The phantom of the golden dragon reflected in mid-air disappeared immediately, replaced by a palpitating blood red.

The red light shrouded the entire hall under the refraction of the glass, and also covered half of Yunhai Peak's hilltop. For a moment, all the disciples saw Yunhai Peak shrouded in blood, and they stood there stunned, shocked and angry.

"what happened?"

"An evil cultivator attacked?"

"His grandma has such a leg, who dares to make trouble at the Yunhaizong sacrificial ceremony!"

On Yunhai Peak, the expressions of the elders suddenly changed.

Sect Master Cheng reacted the fastest, holding the aura in his hand, and shattered the array of cards suddenly.The red light suddenly dissipated, and just as Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, a violent wind sounded in his ears——

"Snapped!"

A loud slap was slapped hard on the side of his face.

The young man was dumbfounded again.

There was a buzzing in his ears, and he raised his hand to cover his cheek in a daze and at a loss - the place was red and swollen by Qiongqing a few days ago, and now it was pumped vigorously by Cheng Zongzhu, and the terrible swelling and pain of that day quickly recovered. red.

The father's furious face, the disbelieving gazes of the disciples, the searching and scrutinizing eyes of the elders... Not far away, Ji Chuchen was still smiling leisurely. He even held a piece of pudding and tasted it bit by bit. Cheng Huan Nothing he did changed him in the slightest, and it didn't even affect his mood for tasting dessert.

All Cheng Huan's wholehearted preparations are now nothing but the struggle of a clown.

No, it's not just the Joker, he's a sinner.

Destroying auspiciousness, destroying the Dragon Sacrifice, such crimes...

"Look what you've done."

Cheng Huan's eyes were blank, and Cheng's father grabbed the front of his shirt.

Sect Master Cheng cursed bitterly, spit on the young man's red and swollen cheeks, and his hoarse voice echoed far from the peak: "Cheng Huan, you let me down so much."

"Don't even look at this place. This is a religious ceremony. How can you play with your own brother with such a prank card?"

"Get out, get out of the cave for me."

"Don't go out without my order!"