Chapter 15 The jackal is in charge of the tiger

In the 26th year of the Zhou Dynasty, on the 14th day of the first lunar month, it is suitable to travel.

Kunlun Mountain sits on the forgotten peak, with colorful lanterns and a festive atmosphere everywhere. The snow between the mountains, forests and valleys has not yet melted, which contrasts with the big red happy words posted everywhere, giving people a strong visual impact.

Xue Hao guarded in front of the Shangqing Palace Hall with a happy face, wearing red clothes on his body and constantly greeting and laughing with visitors. It is the happy event that people are in high spirits. Although something has happened in the mountains recently, it has not hindered his long-awaited wedding ceremony.

The mysterious uncle, who was in charge of Wangfeng, specially vacated the Qing Palace and set up a three-day flowing banquet for himself. Such a big face depends on the face of the real person and Uncle Ling Xiao, but Xue Hao knows that if he hadn't won the first place in the Taoist rookie conference before the year, I'm afraid Uncle Xuanji would not have easily agreed.

Three years ago, the battle of Qishan gave him too much stimulation. He witnessed the amazing cultivation of new Taoist monks such as Zeng Pei, Mo Yufeng and Ling Duxu, which made him out of reach. In the demon emperor's underground palace, the three golden elixirs were defeated by Qin Wugui alone, and Qin Wugui was pierced by Xiao Chongguang, the apprentice of Uncle Chishan. Although Brother Xiao attacked unexpectedly, the invisible sword that could build the foundation as the imperial envoy Jin Dan level was enough to frighten him.

Although the end of that battle was that he finally killed Qin Wugui and sealed Luohou's way out with his own hands. From then on, he became famous in the world. However, he did not care about the fame obtained by hand and regarded it as a shame.

When he returned to Kunlun from Qishan, he locked himself in the cliff cave and closed for diving. At the age of 18, he built a foundation and stayed at this stage for 12 years. Finally, he broke through the realm of golden elixir in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year and became a product. Regardless of age or grade, he broke the record of Uncle Ling Xiao. After that, he rushed to the rookie conference in the world. With the first Taoism of Jindan, he defeated 176 fellow monks in a row and won the rookie leader of this ten-year event, washing away the shame of Kunlun without a rookie in nearly 50 years.

He laughed happily. Although the process was difficult and tortuous, he finally laughed to the end. When he saw Zeng Pei's earthy face watching the battle, he felt inexplicably happy.

Now he is a famous rookie in the world, and Kunlun is the natural heir of the teaching. Even the mysterious uncle who has always been above the top wants to give himself some face. Now, the like-minded sister Caixuan is about to become her Taoist couple.

Is there anything more pleasant than getting together?

What's going on at the foot of the mountain? Haven't you already been given to them to treat their guests well? What's the trouble? Xue Hao's eyes were slightly, and he looked serious. He ordered the other welcome disciples at the door, and his body flashed at the foot of the mountain.

"You are a traitor who helps you, and you dare to come back to Kunlun, and you are not afraid of thunder." Luo Nansong pointed straight with a long sword, and his voice was fierce. Behind him, Ma Yu, Liu Zhixu, Gu Changjie, Qu Zhongheng and other disciples surrounded him, as if facing a big enemy.

Just in front of Luo Nansong Jianfeng, a handsome young man in white like snow and heavy eyes came slowly. The mountain wind swept up his long hair and danced to the wind. His eyes were as deep as water, and he quietly looked at the peers in front of him who had grown up and practiced together. Every time he took a step forward, these Kunlun disciples had to take a step back due to their power.

"Brother Xiao?" Xue Hao has flashed in front of Luo Nansong and others and stopped Xiao Chongguang's way, "How can it be you? Are you finally back?" His face was surprised and happy, but with a little complicated look, as if he was alert and regretful.

"Brother Xue," Xiao Chongguang looked at this brother who had been in love with him since childhood, but sealed himself in Qishan with his own hands. No matter how to crown again, as an abandoned pawn, he could not face it calmly. Perhaps at the moment when Xue Hao lost his breath, there was already a crack between the two brothers who grew up together and had deep feelings.

"Brother Xue, do you still call him brother?" Luo Nansong was shocked and angry. Unexpectedly, Xue Hao still admitted Xiao Chongguang's identity as a Kunlun disciple. The great demon Marquis Luo has been rumored to the world, saying that he would reorganize the demon clan and fight with me. This Xiao Chongguang is the new king of the demon clan he appointed in his article. Humph, he is on an equal footing the world. Xiao Chongguang, you are so majestic. Even the demon emperor valued you so much. What should he do back to Kunlun?

"You are full of blood." Xiao Chongguang pointed to Luo Nansong angrily, with a strong murder in his eyes.

"Brother Xue, be careful," Gu Changjie whispered in Xue Hao's ear. "This Xiao Chongguang has made great progress in cultivation. The seven-star sword array that our seven brothers teamed up just now was broken by his move and hurt Brother Liu's left shoulder." Only then did Xue Hao notice that Liu Zhixu's left shoulder was soft and seemed to be unable to lift it.

"I know." He went back to Gu Changjie and walked over to hug Xiao Chongguang, "Brother, you are finally back. Cai Xuan and I miss you very much. That day, I threw a lot of interest in order to take care of the overall situation. If my brother still hates me, I will deal with it.

"What did Brother say?" Xiao Chongguang twisted his body unnaturally and wanted to struggle. After all, he still resisted and hugged him: "At that time, the situation was urgent. Everyone was afraid that the birth of Marquis Luo would harm the world. It is also acceptable for the senior brother to do this. I don't blame you anymore."

When Xue Hao heard his words, he let go and his face was sore: "Do you know that Master and Uncle Chishan? As soon as they heard that you were crushed by Xiyang in the cave of Qishan Mountain, they were so anxious that they would go out of the mountain to find you at that time. It was the elders who persuaded him that with the ferocity of Marquis Luo, you are also a key figure to prevent him from escaping. Now that you are trapped in the cave with him, you must have been poisoned. Even if the two division commanders go to Qishan to open the crypt, they will only take advantage of Luo Hou in vain, and then they will give up.

"The kindness between the master and the master is unforgettable." Xiao Chongguang was greatly moved and muttered to himself.

"It's good that you know," Xue Hao listened to his words, patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction, and his face became serious: "But how did you repay their painstaking efforts when Master and uncle treated you like this? Even if it was wrong for me to be in Qishan at that time, you can hate me alone. How can you betray Kunlun, and you shouldn't turn to Luohou to help Zhou to abuse, which makes relatives hurt and enemies happy.

Xiao Chongguang said in a low voice, "I didn't, Brother Xue, why do you believe these nonsense? This was made up by Luo Hou to slander me. He wanted me to help him, but I refused. I had been traveling abroad without knowing it. I didn't know until I heard Luo Nansong's words just now that Luo Hou used this scheme to alienate us.

Xue Hao wondered, "Is that true?" Seeing Xiao Chongguang nodded, he sighed, "Let's go back and talk about it in detail. Anyway, it's always a good thing that you can come back. If Cai Xuan knew, she would be happier than me. It's a pity that the master and uncle are not here now, otherwise they must be very relieved. Don't stand here. Let's go to the Qing Palace to talk first. Looking at Luo Nansong and others, "What are you still stopping? The real person in charge hasn't said anything for a day. Brother Xiao is my Kunlun disciple. No one can stop him from going back to the mountain. Let's get out of the way."

Luo Nansong gave way an annoyanly and stared at Xiao Chongguang's back fiercely, but he was deterred by Xue Hao's majesty and dared not say anything more.

Xue Hao took Xiao Chongguang back to the Shangqing Palace, and the Kunlun disciples he met on the road looked at them with surprise. Xiao Chongguang was in a heavy mood. When he heard that Sister Caixuan's wedding was about to happen in Wudang, he didn't care about the retention of Zhou people. He hurriedly said goodbye and drove Jianguang straight to Kunlun.

He didn't know what he would do or what he could do when he came back. He just wanted to come back and see him first anyway. Unexpectedly, when he entered Kunlun, all his peers were waiting for him. At the foot of Wangfeng, he even fought with Luo Nansong and others, and was forced to hurt Liu Zhixu. It was not easy to see Xue Hao come down to greet him, but he heard Luo Nansong say the content of Luo Hou's biography, and his heart suddenly became a mess.

The two walked into the Qing Palace side by side and saw the colorful and happy scene everywhere. Xiao Chongguang looked gloomy. He knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly. Looking at the red word "Xi" on the door wall, he suddenly felt very dazzling.

The layout of the hall has long been completely new, and the banquet held by people in the fairy road is naturally different from ordinary people. The grand Shangqing Palace has been divided into dozens of areas according to the guest's path. Each has its own stone tables and stone chairs, winding and flowing water. This is Kunlun's illusory array, connecting the beautiful scenery of all the peaks in Kunlun with the field of the hall, which is virtual and real, like a dreamlike. Guests can enjoy the beautiful scenery and infinite scenery at the table.

These are naturally Taoist disciples, and their cultivation is enough to build a foundation. Their five senses and six knowledges are enough to extend a hundred miles, so this long distance does not prevent them from communicating with each other. Although they are all virtual, the illusory array arranged by the Qing Palace has reached the realm of virtual reality. If guests have enough vision, they can naturally see through the virtual scene at a glance. If they are willing to believe this illusion, this illusion can also become real. In a word, it is really illusion, virtual or real. Only in one thought, it is really a first-class magical posture. It can be regarded as a great handwriting for entertaining guests, which attracts the admiration of the guests in the seat.

As for the delicious food at the banquet, it is naturally true. The virtual environment contains physical objects, which shows Kunlun's means at the end of the thousand years. This time, for Xue Hao's wedding banquet, the Xue family in Lingnan dispatched tens of thousands of servants, led by several housekeepers from Xue's house to prepare for this banquet. Kunlun also opened the door of convenience. Xuanji Zhenren borrowed the Shangqing Palace as a banquet venue, and a group of disciples ran forward and back to help Zhang Luo.

Looking at the Shangqing Palace in front of him, which was like a fairyland, Xiao Chongguang was a little dazed. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Brother Xue, I heard that the master and the teacher were not in the mountain at the foot of the mountain. Why didn't the two elders attend such a wedding?"

Xue Hao's face was gloomy: "Originally, Master said that he would host the wedding in person, but on New Year's Eve, several elders had dinner together, and suddenly a flying sword biography came. After receiving it, Master's look changed greatly. I don't know what he said to Uncle Chishan. The two elders left the mountain gate at the same time. . Before leaving, I entrusted the Kunlun portal to several elders and told them to host my wedding. His face was full of disilment, and it seemed that he was very disappointed that he could not host the wedding.

Xiao Chongguangqiang cheered up: "Bear Brother Xue, I haven't congratulated you on your wedding yet, and I didn't bring any gifts in a hurry. Please forgive me." Xue Hao took him to the side hall: "Brother, you can come back is the best gift, and there is no need to say anything else. You can rest here first, and I have to greet the guests. You must attend the wedding party the day after tomorrow.

Xue Hao finished explaining and went outside to welcome guests. Xiao Chongguang looked at this partial hall carefully. In the past, when he was in Kunlun, he seldom came here. Uncle Xuanji has always been cold-faced and strict. Unexpectedly, he would lend out the Shangqing Palace this time. It seems that Kunlun attaches great importance to his senior sister's wedding.

His heart was sore. He sat alone and bored. Seeing that Xue Hao had been welcoming guests outside the door, and no one paid attention to him again, he didn't know what to do. He simply stood up and wanted to go back to Yuxufeng.

At the moment when Changgeng's sword turned into a golden light out of thin air, a voice that always echoed in his mind when he woke up at midnight came to his ears: "Brother, is it really you? So you're really not dead?" He stood on the spot and slowly turned around like wood, looking at the man he had only seen in his dream for a long time, allowing the light of the Changgeng sword to hover in the air and make a whining echo.