Vol 5 Chapter 98: 5 on the Longjiang River, gathered in the mountains and rivers, Chen Jinxiu

On the third day of September, Yantai sent a feast to the southwest Longzhu, in honor of the Dongsheng factions. m
After accepting the invitation, the head of the hospital, He Yizhu, chose hundreds of disciples and elders. He took the Frisbee cloud boat and set off from the land of Wu in the southwest. .
The Dachuan River travels from west to east, intersects with four other large rivers at the mid-stream umbilical eye. The world is also called "Five Dragon River". Its shape is exactly like a "big" character, which divides Dongshengzhou into five. The world pattern From this.
The rivers of the Dachuan River are turbulent, but in the heart of the river, there are large black reefs that cover the entire river.
If you look closely, when you can tell what is not a stone, it is a monster with a huge size. It walks on the bottom of the river and has a body like a mill. Only a section of black back shell emerges from the river, where it bears the sun and moon. There are more than thousands of qi and eyes.
Among them, more than a dozen heads are especially huge. Looking up, Ji is level with the mountains. At this moment, it is facing the sun and swallowing the mist.
The elder who drove forward raised his hand, motioned to stop, and cautiously said, "The disciples behind are careful, and they follow the teacher when they cross the river.
Everyone is claiming Qi.
These enchanters usually live in the river. As long as there are monks crossing the river, they will try to swallow them. In addition to the monk Yuan Ying can walk on the extreme sky and can hide away, the rest want to cross the river, only in the This was the case when he was in the water for a couple of hours, and one would be killed if he didn't watch out.
In the past, the five major factions have not thought about eliminating them, but after all, they are not in their own realm, and the monks who went to this place have no intention to contribute. Moreover, the enchanting carapace is solid. General magic swords are basically unbreakable, even if they are not the enemy, they can also shrink their heads and hide in the depths of the river. Ordinary methods can't be imagined.
And those ten or so enchanters are even better. Gui could fight with the monk Yuan Ying, and the painstaking doormen accidentally went to provoke him, carefully bypassed, and spent half a day before crossing the river.
After arriving at the opposite bank, some disciples pointed at the bottom and said, "There are already disciples in Taitai beside the river."
The head elder said with a loud voice, "It's actually coming to the bank of the river. Joe's head is also interested."
He didn't mind it, but he moved forward for another ten days, but was moved.
These days they travel tens of thousands of miles, but on the way they are ten miles, one pavilion, one hundred miles, one altar, one thousand miles and one hill, all of them are met by disciples from Taiwan. Every thousand miles, thousands of pearls pile up on the hill to form a tower. , Blooming brilliantly.
And the road is on both sides. From time to time, there are golden boats swaying, and on each boat, there are colorful clothes standing on the head of the boat, pouring water and wine from the air, and converging into a river in the ditch.
Also point the magic carp with beads, leisurely play. From time to time, the son-in-law threw the bait, swallowed it with his mouth, and the pearl in his belly lighted up, and a little bit of Xingying loomed under the transparent water. At night, the earth was glowing and the water was like a river. The scenery is infinite.
The disciples of Kuxinmen were all surprised to see, from here to the southwest dragon column. There are at least 10,000 li. If the layout is all along the way, a rough calculation, at least the savings of 20 or 30 immortal cities must be filled, and the three factions of Nanzhou are under the gate. Each faction holds only the number of fairy cities.
Huantai is different. Since it was acquired by the Xuanyue family, there are nearly 100 immortal cities in hand. Although it ’s a lot of effort, it does n’t hurt your muscles. It ’s very powerful. When you think of it, everyone will feel it. Shock.
The elder looked at the big frown, pondered for a while, and flew to a jade plate in the sky.
This plate is called "Four Seas Jade Plate". It has mountains and water in it. It is a beautiful place of its own. The head of He Yizhu lies on a green peak. His appearance is about forty years old. Belt, Zhang Ye like wings, the entire human deity hides and gathers, the elite is restrained, looking ordinary, except for his clothes, but not like a monk.
After the elder arrived, he described the following situation and arched his hand: "The head of the battle, the battlefield set up such battles, it was clearly done for me, and there was nothing to boast of the demonstration."
After listening to the obituary, He Yizhu laughed and said, "The battle is really not small. If you do this, don't you have to scatter thousands of disciples? Isn't there anyone left in the gate of Huantai?"
As soon as he thought about it, he beckoned and called a disciple, and said, "Go down and ask where those people came from."
The disciple took the order, and turned back after a while, saying, "The head, the disciple already understands. Most of the original Xuan Yuemen were sent here, mostly by their own generation."
He Chuzhu laughed and said to more than a dozen disciples on both sides: "When I came here as a teacher, I said that the two factions have not been the same for thousands of years. Now, they are one and the same. Can it be easily eliminated? Today, the Taiwan platform seems to be strong, but it actually contains hidden concerns. It is like the thousand-year-old linden tree, when it looks thick and thick, but it has an empty belly and no fear. "
The disciples said yes.
The elder didn't say a word, but he understood that this remark was nothing but annoyance to his family.
In Dongshengzhou, if a martial art has an innocent person sitting in the town, it can stand upright, and then there are only two places to evaluate whether its martial arts are strong. One is to look at the fairy city geometry, and the other is to use magical powers.
Dao Tong Dao Tong was handed down by the Great Master Miya. Although the Patriarch was only waiting to wait for the boy, he didn't get a true biography. Compared with other families, he still won many.
Huantai now has the Xuanyue Gongfa. For hundreds of years, who knows what it will look like?
The reason why the three factions want to touch the dragon pillars is not all the secrets underneath, but it is heard that there is a master's handwriting in it. If the platform is available, a real person will be created, which will guarantee another two thousand years. Persistent, if no accidents occur thereafter, the three factions in Nanzhou will be suppressed, so the idea is to try not to make it work.
At this moment, a disciple came up and said with a fist: "Head, I have a dozen people behind me, like the monk Qing Xuanzong."
He Yizhu laughed: "Are Mao Road also here?"
He patted lightly, soaring smoke under the jade couch, blinked to the outside, he looked up and saw more than ten miles away, a party was coming.
At first, he was wearing an eight-beam crown, wearing an eaves gown, and a pair of green clouds under his feet. His facial features were crowded together, looking funny, and riding a large calyx on his body was the head of Qing Xuanzong. Mao Wuwei.
Behind him are three real men in the door, devotion, sincerity, and pure white. His clothes are stained, as if he hadn't changed his clothes for many years. He sat on a bald dove and accompanied his disciples, but More than a dozen people, looking listless and dispirited, compared with the bitter gate, are simply unbearable.
He Yizhu looked at the scene and couldn't help but laugh, saying from a distance: "The head of that house, I don't want to run into it here. I'm spacious here, and a few more people can sit down, and they can shelter from the wind and rain. ? "
In his words, he meant to make fun of derogation, but Mao Wuwei said awkwardly, Ji Shou said, "He has a great affection, and the old man has a shame on his face."
That being said, there was no embarrassment on his face, and the three real people behind him were glad to follow it.
The monk Qing Xuanzong never cared about humiliation, but only talked about the benefits, which saved his own strength, so why not?
These people came up to the jade plate together. Mao Wuwei landed first. After coming down, the big finch fluttered his wings and turned into a beautiful red-breasted woman. She seemed a bit shy, she bowed her head, and followed her step by step. Side.
He Yizhu waved his sleeves and ordered his disciples to greet him.
After Mao Wuwei sat down, he saw a lot of precious wines on the table. He didn't care about his identity, he grabbed a big goose covered with honey, and took a sip. He raised his head and stared at the disciples at the side door. He said vaguely, "What are you doing? Your hands are fast and your hands are slow. If you do n’t do anything, you will be cheap."
The three elders heard him say this, and rushed to sit down, seemingly afraid that he had eaten everything, and they were all gobbling up, and the disciples behind him were all the same.
He Yizhu sarcastically said, "The Mao robe is so bright, wouldn't it just be changed?"
Mao Wuwei laughed loudly, patted the desk case, and said to the elders behind the three gates: "How? How, I said He would ask this sentence, give money for money."
The three real people were speechless. They fumbled and took out a box of Lingbei from their cuffs, and obediently put it into their hands. However, when it was their turn to be a pure white real person, his face was very painful, and he cried with expression: " Brother, can you keep some younger brothers as coffins. "
Mao Wuwei sneered, stretched out his hand, and took it relentlessly.
Then he wiped his mouth and smugly pointed at He Yizhu: "It's good for the head to know, but this old robe is not new."
He untied his shirt and opened it, revealing the thick greasy dirt inside. He fanned it two times. There was a greasy smell covering everyone's nose. Hehe laughed: "How? It's just a change of inside and outside. It was 30 years ago when you and I wore chess, why did the head never expect it? "
He Yizhu's expression was slightly stiff. At this moment he regretted it. He knew this old-fashioned spleen, but he invited him to do it, and he did it himself.
The Qingxuanzong people ate for a day and one night ~ EbookFREE.me ~ They ate on the plate, and then they slowed down.
Mao Wuwei was content with touching the belly that hadn't changed much, glanced at it, and saw a disciple who was still eating and chewing. He went up and slapped him. He hated iron and made no steel: "Eat and eat, depending on your behavior, How much can you eat? This is just the bottom, and there will be a big feast later. Don't eat too much. "
This disciple then reluctantly put down the dish.
When He Yizhu saw them stop, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's all these times, why didn't you see Chen's door? I didn't know when Mao's door came."
Mao Wuwei nodded, took a bamboo sign and checked his teeth. "Dao Youxiu is going to forget. Madam Zhao is from Fengxiang Sword School. The two are old friends. I am afraid they have already arrived. Take a step. "
After hearing the news, He Yizhu felt anxious in his heart. In this case, he was going to a banquet, but it was actually a matter of dragon pillars. If the three families go forward and retreat together, it's good to say that most of them will be able to make concessions, but It would be awful if they were drawn to a family.
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