Chapter 169
The blue sky is as clear as the sunset shines in the evening.
On the top of Chaoyang Peak Mountain and in front of Taiyi Hall, several rows of long wooden tables are arranged neatly. Nearly 300 immortals are sitting, and there are spiritual fruit fairy wine, fairy tea and fruit wine on the table, and drink in the open air.
A demon monkey ran around the table with a jar of wine.
A group of Taoist children and more than a dozen female disciples poured tea and wine back and forth.
A black and shiny dog was also hiking around during the banquet, and would scream excitedly from time to time.
The sound of boxing, laughter, fighting wine, cheering, and all kinds of noise and lively. When drinking in improvisation, there are people walking in the air and chanting poetry and dancing. There are also people who are not enough to fight wine, and they fly into the sky to fight magic weapons and magic.
Under the afterglow of the sunset, Chaoyang Peak was lively, even in Qinghe Town, dozens of miles away, ordinary people could hear and see it, and then cheer with excitement.
Such a feast is rare in the fairy world in a century.
"Everyone says that gods are good, gods are happy and free. Everyone envies us, but they don't practice hard in it. This lively scene has been around for more than two hundred years and has never seen it!" Shen Yuanqiu, with white hair and sparse beard, sat in it, looking at the lively scene in front of him with emotion.
"What fellow Taoist Shen said is that I only know how to practice hard on weekdays, and my cultivation is poor and my progress is slow. However, at this banquet today, I actually have other insights. Maybe I have the chance to go further!" A short and thin old man next to me with an old face and gray hair nodded repeatedly.
"Haha, then congratulations to Master Lei in advance!" Several immortals from the True Yuan Realm Dan Yuan Realm were laughing and bowing.
"Hey, I have joined the Qinghe Sect. From now on, I can only call Lei as the Seventh Elder, and there is no title of Master Lei Sect!" The short and thin old man waved his hand gratefully.
"Yes, from now on, we will be a family, and we will be called elders from now on. We should abandon our views of the sect. Come and thank the head for his kindness, and welcome Elder Lei and the four fellow Taoists to come. Let's drink a full cup together!" An immortal raised his glass and shouted.
“Damn~”
“And~~~”
Just as everyone raised their glasses and the mat was filled with noise, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in the Hidden Dragon Gorge twenty miles away, and then a green light rose into the sky with mist wrapped around the sky. A green dragon a hundred feet long roared angrily at the north with its teeth and claws.
"Boom~"
Almost as the Qinglong appeared, under the clear sky, a void suddenly cracked a hundred feet above Chaoyang Peak. Then a middle-aged Taoist with black beard and a snow-white bearded and an old man with snow-white bearded came out one after another, and then his eyes swept around, and they almost fell from the sky with one staggering one by one.
"Fu Yaozi, you are not going to take the wrong path. Are there so many Taoist temples and immortals on this Qinghe Mountain?" The old man in green robe stabilized his body and looked surprised.
The middle-aged Taoist also stared around with his eyes wide open for a long time before he said blankly: "It seems...it should...yes, I haven't been here for hundreds of years. The house of Qinghe Sect is very fast. It seems that we will also start a franchise next time we go back..."
"Roar~" Before the middle-aged Taoist could finish his words, a green dragon came in a fierce momentum, opened its hideous mouth and exposed its sharp fangs and roared.
"You beast, your nose is very sharp!" The middle-aged Taoist hummed in anger.
"Haha, why bother with a beast?" The old man in green robe flashed his fingers, and a blue bead as big as a coconut flew to Fenglong, "This is a fourth-level wind python's demon pill, I'll reward you!"
"And~~" The demon dragon looked down at the top of Chaoyang Peak. In his open mouth, he could clearly see saliva flowing down like a waterfall. Then the saliva turned into green wind blades in the air and spread out from all directions. From a distance, it looked like the mouth of the demon dragon leaking.
At this time, the top of the mountain was silent.
All those who raise their glasses, chat, punch, recite poems and dance, and compete with magic weapons are as if they have been used by someone to perform their fixed-up techniques, and their movements are all still.
"What are they doing here for this year or not?"
Wang Yuanze muttered softly, then stood up and tidied up his Taoist robe and slowly stepped on the air, and said to the demon dragon: "Since it is admired by the God of Jade Crane, you can eat it. Remember, our Qinghe School is poor, but we don't eat the food that comes from pity!"
"And~" Yaolong's huge head twitched a few times, then opened his mouth and sucked the demon pill into his mouth. His huge body swung and plunged into the canyon twenty miles away.
Fu Yaozi and Xiao Yuhe looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"The leader Wang has indeed taught well. This beast has only been recovered for three months, and is so well-behaved and obedient, which is truly admirable!"
"Where is it? The God of Jade Crane has praised it too much. This guy is just delicious. If you give him a stone, you can guarantee that it will not be so polite. We are just having a banquet on the mountain. If the two Gods don't dislike it, go down to have a drink together!"
As the saying goes, Xiao Yuhe gives a little gift when he comes, and then flatters Wang Yuanze makes him feel warm and warm.
"Ahem, Master Wang is not busy. Lao Ji and Fu Yaozi are coming, but they actually have something to ask for!" Xiao Yuhe waved his hand quickly.
Wang Yuanze's enthusiasm immediately dropped ten degrees, and his face became dull. He bowed slightly and said, "I don't know what the two gods are asking for. If the younger generation can do it, he will naturally not refuse. If it is too difficult, don't blame me for the low level of my life and not strong enough!"
Fu Yaozi shook his face and was about to speak. Xiao Yuhe quickly said, "No, it's a small matter. Last time, the battle between Master Wang and Qingyangzi was known to everyone in the world. Now Qingyangzi is in danger. I would like to ask Master Wang to take action to save him!"
Wang Yuanze's emotions suddenly dropped by a hundred degrees, and his face turned cold and turned around: "Sorry, the two seniors should stay if you want to drink, otherwise don't blame me for not obeying the rules of the fairy world and offending the two. Last time, the elders of the Immortal Alliance pleaded for him, I promised to spare his life and be both grateful and grudges from now on. If you want me to save him today, it is absolutely impossible!"
When Wang Yuanze was speaking, he actually landed at his own table and sat down, picked up his glass and started drinking by himself.
Fu Yaozi and Xiao Yuhe stood in the air awkwardly, their faces shaking gently.
Nearly three hundred immortals on the top of the mountain were blank at this time, and their faces were dull. The two gods faced each other. The fame alone was enough to make them frightened and dare not speak and breathe, let alone being so arrogant as Wang Yuanze.
"President Wang, you may not know many things about the Immortal World of China. If you save Qingyangzi, you are actually saving yourself!" Standing in the air, looking at Wang Yuanze drinking below, Fu Yaozi couldn't help but speak after a long time of silence.
"What are you saying, Senior? Qing Yangzi almost killed me. I'm happy that he's going to die now. How can I talk about saving him just to save me? Could it be that I saved him and asked him to kill me again? Am I a waste?" Wang Yuanze rolled his eyes.
"As long as you save him, I promise he will not be hostile to you anymore, not to mention that your Qinghe Sect is in the Central Plains and will receive a lot of support and benefits from Longmen Mountain in the future!" Fu Yaozi said seriously.
"No, I think that the collapse of the Longmen Sect is better for me, Qinghe Sect. In a few years, maybe my Qinghe Sect will become the largest sect in the Central Plains. Why do you need to look at Longmen Mountain's face? How did he know Longmen Mountain to my Qinghe Sect back then? Today I am a kind person. Besides, Qingyangzi was originally a traitor to my sect, and my senior asked me to save him. I think that having strength can ignore human morality. From then on, will all sects be able to rebel and start their own business?" Wang Yuanzeyi slapped the wine glass on the table, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!