Chapter 238

That night, there was laughter and laughter in the cave. In addition to these, xuanqiu Caiwei and several sisters of Qingqiu hall were also present, but their two sisters were excluded by Xiang Yang.

Originally, Xiang Yang was also a poor man. Xiang Yang didn't think how dirty they were after serving Fengwu and Fengtong, but that they had lost their Yuan Yin in the past ten years, and there was no possibility of improvement.

Those jiedan friars who followed Feng Wu and Feng Tong did not kill Xiang Yang in the array at that time, but were banned by Xiang Yang. Now they have become puppets like those in Yushan hall.

In the yuan infant period, Xiang Yang's current cultivation can't be done, so he can only slowly figure it out, and it will take some time. Unless the formula of heaven and earth bliss and all souls is upgraded to another level, he will be able to master it easily at that time.

At this time, string music was flying in the cave, and Xiang Yang was in the main position. Chu Xuan sat next to him. Below him were several friars. In front of everyone were plates of fairy fruit delicacies. Beside them, a maid was serving the friars at the end of the pill.

Dan Ding and Zeng Qiu, three of them, are at least Yuan Ying monks, who can still keep calm, but Shang Yin and the female monks of Qingqiu hall have been dazzled. They can't exchange everything in front of them for all their wealth. Now they are put in front of them and let them enjoy it...

"I invite you to come this time. First, I want to introduce a friend to you. Second, I have business to do. Third, I just got to know you after I returned home, but I feel very congenial. Therefore, I also take this opportunity to communicate. As the saying goes, acquaintance is predestination. I'll do it first!"

After a glass of wine, Xiang Yang smiled and led his hand to his side: "this is the friend I want to introduce. Brother Chu Xuan is a distinguished guest from Jiuding immortal gate."

Zeng Qiu and Ji Boxi trembled, the distinguished guest of Jiuding immortal gate? Is this the immortal envoy? Sitting at the head of Xiang Yang... This relationship...

Dan Ding and several people in Qingqiu hall didn't care. One was a tool refining nerd who didn't hear anything outside the window. After all, the other were still in a low position and didn't understand the meaning of this identity.

Chu Xuan naturally knew what Xiang Yang meant when he dragged him out. Happily, he stood up and took up the jade lamp in his hand: "boss Xiang is polite. How dare I use the word" distinguished guest "in front of you? You guys, you are friends of boss Xiang, and you are also my friends... Come on, don't say more, drink this cup together!"

He has had the most contact with Xiang Yang during this period. After a few drinks, the effectiveness of soul cultivation has been reflected. In his heart, he feels very close to Xiang Yang, and vaguely thinks that he should follow his lead. Now that he wants to support the scene by himself, he directly uses the Title of boss Xiang.

The ingrained soul as like as two peas, the soul of the soul, is deeply rooted and deeply rooted. It is a deep sense of the soul, and it is completely unaware of it, and it is exactly the same as what it thinks.

The immortal envoy called him boss Xiang?

Zeng Qiu and di Boxi first looked at Xiang Yang with hot eyes, then got up and took up the jade lamp in front of them. The female nuns of Qingqiu hall were all very clever masters. They could see Chu Xuan's identity only from the look of Zeng Qiu. They were afraid it was not simple, and stood up with a charming smile.

Only Dan Ding, with an unknown bird's hind leg stuffed in his mouth, still sat there carelessly, murmured a few times in his mouth, casually picked up the wine lamp and motioned.

Chuxuan didn't care. They drank the wine together. When they sat down, Xiang Yang stretched out his hand and appeared in front of them. Then he floated up and flew towards the people, but there were Xumi rings, one in each hand. Even chuxuan had a share. When they arrived, they smiled calmly:

"These meeting gifts should have been given long ago, but there were many affairs some time ago, but they were delayed. Now it's not too late to make up for them?"

There was a sudden silence around. Even Chu Xuan beside him had blushed and looked unbelievable...

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One day later, fuyuzong internal affairs hall.

The peak of the internal affairs hall has been completely flattened. On the side near the Fuyu mountain, there are vermilion palaces. In front of the palace, there is a huge white marble square, nearly a thousand feet long and wide. Next to the square, there is a stone platform facing the surrounding protrusion, which is the docking point for Yunzhou and pet animals.

Before noon, the two sides of each stone platform were full of all kinds of cloud boats and pet animals. Later, there was no place to stay. They had to stop on the hillside and ride the flying sword or come on foot.

This is the largest sect event in the history of the Fuyu sect. Although it is stipulated that friars above the refining period must attend, many people come with their descendants and disciples, far exceeding the original estimated 6000.

Fortunately, the square of the internal affairs hall is really large enough. So many people crowded on it doesn't feel too crowded, but there are many noisy people. Groups of people who are familiar with each other gather together, some say hello, some enemies meet and quarrel directly, and some watch the excitement and cheer nearby. The buzzing sound dissipates the clouds around the peak.

Close to those palaces, a high platform has been built with several jade chairs, which is still empty.

"The Lord is coming soon! Be quiet! Be quiet!"

"Don't squeeze together!"

"You two, don't do it!"

“。。。。。。”

A group of administrators of the internal affairs hall and the discipline hall took their disciples to and fro among the crowd and maintained the order. However, there were so many people and there were so many messy hall openings in the Fuyu sect. For a moment, even they were helpless. They wiped the sweat on their foreheads and reluctantly gave up and let him go.

The bright sun hung high. Towards noon, a melodious bell sounded on the Fuyu holy mountain next to it. Around the pagoda on the top of the mountain, cranes rose leisurely. First, they circled around the towering cloud column, and then floated in the direction of the interior hall.

"Did the Lord come from the pagoda?" some knowledgeable friars immediately talked.

On the square, the noise is louder. Most of the disciples here are low-level disciples, not to mention the patriarch. Even the ancestors of Zhufeng have never seen it. It's the great power of the nine turn period. It's worth cultivating immortals to see it in this life.

"That's Sima hall leader of commandment Hall..."

"Yue hall leader of the internal affairs hall..."

"Look, that's Huo Bao's father and elder Dan Ding of our Huoshen hall."

"The ancestor Jing of our Jinge hall has also come."

"That's Yue chenzun of Houtu hall."

"Look, is that the Lord?"

A monk, at least in the later stage of Yuanying, is leading the way. Behind him are Sima Zizhong, Huo Bao and brother Jing. At the back is a huge crane with a wingspan of tens of feet. Under the cloud cover on his back, there is an old man with an ancient face. It is Sima shenang...