Heavenly practice

The sky was going to be dark, the night stars were shining brightly, and when the virtual world was covered with a layer of black veil, the people who were invited still didn't know the purpose of the banquet, but they were all placed under the fairy mountain by coincidence.

Zhao Kongyuan watched as Shen Zhuo waved his hand, the cloud-shrouded place revealed its face, and the next moment they stood in a secluded valley, behind them were green mountains and forests, with ethereal aura, and blue waves in front of them Thousands of hectares, clear and clear, boundless.

When he saw the mountain stream, the last ray of light in the sky had sunk below the lake in the distance, and the starlight above his head suddenly became clear, soft and faint, falling on the bright moon hanging far away. around.

The world was completely silent, thousands of stars in the lake broke the boundary between heaven and earth, and the silence was shocking.

He stood there in a daze for a long time without returning to his senses, until someone pulled his sleeve. When he turned around, he found that a large round table ten feet wide had been set up in front of him, with five dishes and a pair of bowls placed in front of each seat. Chopsticks, someone sat down opposite him.

"Everyone please." Shen Zhuo said.

Only then did he realize that this big round table was for eating, and Shen Zhuo seemed to be the master.

He sat down blankly, his mind full of thoughts, chaotic and tangled.

The crowd took their seats.

Baili Youxin originally wanted to fight for the seat next to Shen Zhuo, but the left side was already occupied by Chang Ming, and when he turned his head, the right side was also occupied by Long Xiang. He immediately frowned and was about to get angry, but was caught by Cheng Yueling. Pulled to the opposite side.

"What are you doing?!" Baili Youxin violently shook off his hand.

Cheng Yueling sat down calmly, raised his head to meet Shen Zhuo's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his eyes sank.

Shen Zhuo laughed out loud, picked up the wine glass and raised it to him, "Thank you."

Cheng Yueling remained silent.

Everyone looked at the devil, Baili Youxin frowned, wondering, "What do you thank him for?"

"Thank you for taking care of him."

Shen Zhuo curled his lips into a smile, raised his head and drank the glass of wine, then smiled and looked at the person opposite.

Cheng Yueling rubbed his fingers, lowered his eyes, "It's just boring."

Shen Zhuo smiled but said nothing, just looked at him like that.

Cheng Yueling clenched his hands slowly, then slowly brought the glass of wine to his mouth, drank it down in one gulp, and looked up at him quietly.

Shen Zhuo still smiled, then poured another glass of wine, looked at Baili Youxin, "This glass is toast to you two."

Baili Youxin showed joy, but still pretended to be arrogant, "Oh? What is this saying?"

"I owe you an explanation. I said it was 3000 years, but I insisted on making you wait for more than 100 years."

Shen Zhuo raised his head and drank the glass of wine, his face was stained with a thin layer of red clouds, Chang Ming and Long Xiang sitting on both sides turned their heads to look at the same time, but met each other's eyes.

Chang Ming's eyes were gloomy, and he refused to give an inch. Long Xiang looked at each other for a moment, and there was a trace of mockery in his eyes, then turned his head back, and drank the wine in the glass in front of him in one gulp.

But the two people on the opposite side fell silent after hearing Shen Zhuo mentioning what happened 3000 years ago, just waiting quietly for his explanation.

"I left the signposts on the two of you. I sealed you in the Demon Realm with Killing Immortal to prevent the consciousness that tempted Yueling from hurting you, but..."

Shen Zhuo squeezed his wine glass and smiled helplessly, "You also know how I appeared there. I don't know you 3000 years later, let alone my promise to you, sorry."

The two were silent, and finally Cheng Yueling broke the silence, he poured another glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all.

On the contrary, Baili Youxin stared at the wine glass with an ugly expression, and he didn't look up at Shen Zhuo either.

"Why, are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Shen Zhuo asked with a smile.

Baili Youxin pursed his lips and frowned tightly, as if he was enduring countless turbulent emotions, finally he suddenly raised his head and glared fiercely at the person opposite, and roared angrily, "You saved my life , the name was chosen by you, what else can I do if I don’t forgive you?!"

After speaking, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine, choked his throat anxiously, and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Cheng Yueling raised his hand to stroke his back, without even moving his eyes.

Looking at this scene, Shen Zhuo seems to have seen the two teenagers who quarreled all day long. They haven't changed at all. One is as pure as fire, and the other is as quiet as water, but what has changed? During the countless years of his absence, These two people have already become the most important people to each other, but he is no longer important.

Even though the matter was revealed, Shen Zhuo poured another glass of wine and looked at Feng Yufei and Su Tianxing who were beside them, opened his mouth to say something but laughed again.

"The Feng Clan is safe and the Great Xia is stable, so I wish you two will be united forever, and there will be no life or death."

As soon as the words fell, a shooting star flashed across the top of the head, and a mysterious meaning between heaven and earth fell silently on the two people.

Feng Yufei and Su Tianxing looked at each other, stood up, rolled up their sleeves, and bowed on their knees.

"Thank you my lord!"

Zhao Kongyuan was startled, holding the wine glass and staring at this scene in horror, he began to think for a while if Shen Zhuo wished him, would he also kneel? !

Although Ning Feiyue didn't change her color, she clenched her hands tightly, her palms were wet and sticky, full of cold sweat.

"you are welcome."

Shen Zhuo looked at Feng Yufei with gentle eyes, "You once gave me a reason to persevere and gave me many answers. The Feng family is really smart."

Feng Yufei cupped her hands, "You speak seriously."

"At the beginning of the prehistoric period, I once asked the directions of the four congenital spirits, but only the Feng family showed me the way. This is the second."

Shen Zhuo offered another toast, and Feng Yufei was flattered, and hurriedly returned the toast.

Shen Zhuo wiped off the wine stains, looked at Zhaori Xuegong, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you still wearing that black gauze?"

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words, and looked at Zhaori Xuegong.

"I'm used to it." Asahi Xuegong curled the corners of his mouth.

"With such beautiful eyes, you should take a good look at the mountains and rivers of Central Continent." Shen Zhuo laughed.

"Yes."

After Asahi Snow Palace said this, he stretched out his hand to remove the black veil from his eyes. The countless ancient and mysterious golden patterns around his eyes were still faintly visible, but his eyes were covered with a layer of faint black, like a drop of ink in a landscape painting. Dissolved in the water, it is as transparent as ink-colored glass, but it reflects everything in the world.

"It's beautiful, it seems to contain everything in the world."

Shen Zhuo looked at him with his chin resting on his face, his face was slightly drunk, like a celestial being living a life at ease.

A trace of helplessness flashed through those light black eyes, the ruthless and desireless Pavilion Master of the Destiny Pavilion was a little shy, and everyone suddenly realized that the woman in black in front of her was actually an innocent girl.

"Your eyes hold everything in the world." Asahi Snow Palace said.

"No, no, no, there is no heaven, earth, and everything in my eyes, only one person can be accommodated."

Shen Zhuo shook his head again and again, smiled and raised his head to drink another cup.

Everyone watched him drink the glass of wine with his head up, and looked at the silver-haired man beside him, all silent.