Chapter 55 The Sound of Bamboo flute

"Ha ha, my name is the son of heaven! This is my fiancee's demon master Danyu. Tianling Zhenren didn't have a shelf. He picked up the pen and wrote the three big characters "Tianlingzi" in the empty white paper. What he used was actually a wild grass. The font was stretched freely and easy, and he almost wanted to take off the paper. Danyu then wrote two beautiful and dignified regular scripts of "Danyu".

"Ah! It turned out that it was the first master in the Xiuzhen world. The younger generation was rude. Please wait a moment. When the younger generation sends a signal, someone will come down to greet him on the mountain!" The two Taoist children were shocked. The taller one reacted faster and quickly greeted them humbly. For them, who were only in the Jin Dan period, the first strange man in the world was like a god.

"Wait a minute, this is the head of Zixiamen, Mingying. Let's go into the mountain together!" Tianling Zhenren said something to stop it.

"Ah? The younger generation and others don't know that the senior is here. If it's rude, please forgive me!" The two Taoist children really didn't expect that this beautiful woman with a bun and a light moth eyebrows was actually the head of Zixiamen, one of the ten holy places of cultivation, and she hurriedly paid atonement.

"It doesn't matter. I don't blame you!" With that, Mingying Zhenren also wrote down the two beautiful and square regular scripts of "Mingying". The font revealed a fresh and elegant feeling, and then Li Ou Li Pu also signed their own names.

"Who is this?" When Dao Tong saw that there was another one who didn't sign, he asked.

"This is my brother Feng Xiaotian. Come on, brother Xiaotian, just sign here." Introduced by Tianling Zhenren.

"Oh, good!" Xiaotian answered and wrote down the three words "Feng Xiaotian", which was written in regular script. The handwriting is also unrestrained, and it seems that there is also a certain foundation.

"Feng Xiaotian? Is it the Feng Xiaotianfeng Shaoxia who is not afraid of rape and bravely fights against the blood religion? The Taoist boy, who was a little low and had not spoken, suddenly said, looking at Xiaotian's eyes radiating hot eyes.

"Hehe, of course it's this young man!" Li Li, who had been paying attention to Xiaotian, was quick-mouthed. He answered on behalf of Xiaotian before Xiaotian could speak.

"Ah? I have known the name of Brother Feng for a long time, my younger brother Guan Lin. I'm really lucky to see Brother Feng today!" The low-tall Taoist boy was overjoyed when he heard the words and immediately saluted.

"Little brother Sun Qian, see Brother Feng!" The tall Taoist boy was also busy saluteing forward. In their hearts, Tianling is an unattainable god, and Xiaotian is the idol around them. After the battle of Mengshui, several versions of the scene at that time were spread by people, but it was mainly based on shaping Xiaotian's bravery. Xiaotian was unparalleled for a while, which made many hot-blooded teenagers take Xiaotian as their idols, so these two children It's all like this.

"This-this, it doesn't matter. Feng is a martial artist. How dare you two love so much?" Xiaotian blushed and had a thick neck for a moment, and hurriedly said modestly.

"Brother Feng is too modest. By the way, the head of the Blood Spirit Church has arrived. Please ask Brother Feng to be careful!" The low-hose Taoist boy named Guan Lin said in a low voice.

"Uh? The people of the Blood Spirit Church have also come?" Xiaotian was stunned!

"It doesn't matter. Private fighting is prohibited on this Pengzhou Fairy Mountain. For thousands of years, no one has dared to violate this rule. Even the head of the Blood Spirit Religion dares not violate it." Tianling Zhenren explained to Xiaotian.

"But this Pengzhou Fairy Mountain can be challenged by the conference party. As long as it is a practitioners within a thousand years, it can challenge other practitioners within a thousand years. Regardless of life and death on the stage, if it should not be fought, its reputation will be ruined, and the reputation of its sect will also be greatly affected. Therefore, so Every time there are countless people who die from challenges at the Pengzhou Conference, Xiaotian must guard against this move!" Mingying Zhenren explained further with some worry.

"Ha ha, no matter what, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. What are the tricks of the blood spirit religion? I will then. Maybe I will slip away after I find Yaner and go back to Fengjiazhuang to live my free life." Xiaotian said carelessly, but will things be as simple as he thinks?

"The blood spirit religion behaves strangely. Anyway, Brother Feng, it's better to be careful. It's not early. Please wait for a moment! Wait for the younger generation to be greeted. After saying that, the tall Taoist boy who claimed to be Sun Qian took out a firework from his arms and penetrated it. The fireworks shot into the sky with a "squeak", and flew to the air and exploded with a "fluff", forming a beautiful colorful cloud hanging in the air for a long time.

For a moment, a few figures swept down like a meteor on the mountain. At present, one person is wearing a green robe and a childlike face. Before the person arrived, the voice came first: "Hahaha! Who do you think it is? It turns out that Xue Xiandi came to the cold house!"

"Haha, Brother Shangguan, are you all right! Don't be surprised that I came uninvited!" Tianling Zhenren was overjoyed when he heard the words and shouted loudly to the people who came.

The old man has reached the bottom of the archway while talking. Standing in front of the Tianling real person, he saw that this person's hair must be white. His eyes are closed and he can see the divine light. His strength is unfathomable, which is more than that of the Tianling real person. At this moment, he is looking at the Tianling real person with a smile and joked, "Ha ha, you guy, stupid brother. I thought that if I had a confidant, I forgot to wait for my old friend? What? Don't you introduce it to my brother?"

"Hey hey, my brother is joking. How can I forget you? Come on, Danyu, I've met Brother Shangguan!" Tianling Zhenren called Danyu and said.

"I've met the senior Shangguan!" The red fish obediently went forward and said with a little blessing.

"Ha ha, my sister-in-law is exempt from gifts!" Seeing the elixir coming forward to salute, the old man surnamed Shangguan said quickly.

"Uncle Shangguan, don't you remember your niece?" Mingying, who was beside him, stepped forward and said quietly.

"Ha ha, how can Uncle Shangguan not remember Yinger? I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and Yinger's cultivation has been refined again!" The old man said with a smile.

"Thank you, Uncle Shangguan, for your praise!" In front of the old man Shangguan, Mingying seemed to be a child, which made the sisters Xiaotian and Li Pu behind him puzzled. They didn't know where the old man came from.

"Come on, Brother Xiaotian, I've met Brother Shangguan!" The real person of Tianling is called Xiaotianqiandao.

"The younger generation has met the senior Shangguan!" Xiaotian did not dare to neglect the senior master, who even called Tianling Zhenren, and hurriedly bowed deeply.

"What?" The old man Shangguan saw a flash of light in Xiaotian's eyes, and his body suddenly flashed in front of Xiaotian. His body was as fast as a ghost. Xiaotian had no time to react at all, and the vein of his left arm fell into the hands of the old man Shangguan.

"Gre mercy!" Tianling Zhenren couldn't react, so he had to shout loudly.

"Is it a fairy?" The old man Shangguan didn't seem to hear Tianling Zhenren's words and muttered. Xiaotian was shocked. Since Xiuzhen, except when he first began to absorb Zhuguo and ten thousand years of cold chalcedony, he was recognized as a fairy body by Daquan Zhenren. Until now, except for Xiaotian himself, no one can recognize Xiaotian's body as a fairy body, including Mahayana practitioners such as Tianling Zhenren and Mingying Zhenren, but now How can Xiaotian not be shocked when he is seen through by this old man? Who the hell is this old man? Is he more powerful than his own Brother Xue? Xiaotian was surprised and suspicious.

"Brother Shangguan?" Tianling Zhenren saw that the old man Shangguan didn't hear his words, so he raised his voice and shouted.

"Uh? Oh, don't be surprised, I lost my temper for a moment. It's rude!" The old man Shangguan then reacted and quickly retreated back, saying with apologies.

"Brother Shangguan, what's wrong with my brother?" Tianling Zhenren knew about this old cultivation realm, and was very surprised by his gaffe just now.

"Well - this matter is of great importance. It's not appropriate to talk more here. I'll go back to my humble house later, and I'll talk to you in detail." The old man Shangguan said in a deep meditation.

"Oh, I'll ask my brother for advice later!" Tianling Zhenren saw that the old man Shangguan's face was solemn, so he stopped asking.

"Well, it's getting late. Why don't you go up the mountain first? I'll arrange tea and wine to pick you up!" The old man Shangguan suggested.

It turned out that unconsciously, it was getting late, and a hook of crescent moon hung diagonally in the sky. The bright moonlight was like a light gauze on this fairy island of Pengzhou, like a dream, and set off the Pengzhou like a fairyland!

Naturally, everyone likes it, and Xiaotian is even more worried about Yan'er. If it hadn't been for the seniors in front of him, he couldn't wait to run to the mountain and find Yan'er a moment earlier.

Several people were not in a hurry. The dragon horse also walked obediently on the side of the small sky, walking step by step. Everyone quickly walked to the mountainside. A fine house surrounded by a bamboo forest appeared under the moonlight. The old official looked back and said to Ming Yingzhen, "Ying'er, I will arrange all the people of your sect here. The bright moon fairy can It has become the focus of this Pengzhou Conference! If it hadn't been for my strict order, I'm afraid this place would be more lively than the market!"

Before the old Shangguan's words were finished, Xiaotian felt that his heart was about to jump out. Is Yan'er here?

"I'm deeply sorry for causing trouble to Uncle Shangguan." Mingying glanced at Xiaotian with a smile and said to the old man Shangguan.

"Ha ha, Ying'er said so, and she saw something outside. She thought about those years--alas!" The old man Shangguan sighed and stopped talking. At this time, Xiaotian couldn't help missing in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, suddenly a melodious sound of flute came from the bamboo forest. His voice is whining, like resentment, like crying like complaining, and the aftertow is curling, like wisps. There seemed to be endless feelings in the sound of the flute, and Lin and others were crazy for a moment.

"It's the sound of flute blown by Yaner's sister. I can hear it!" Li Yan suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Xiaotian couldn't help it as soon as he heard it. He was about to run to Lin. The Li Pu sisters also followed. They were stopped by Mingying and shook their heads to signal them to stay. They had to stop reluctantly. Only the ignorant dragon horse shook his head and tail, kicked and ran into the bamboo forest with Xiaotian.

(Is the blowjob man in the bamboo forest really Yan'er? You might as well guess, the result is put in the comments, and there is a prize in the guess, which will be revealed for you in the next chapter at noon tomorrow!)