Chapter 459 Shocking News
Silver-armored Ma Chao noticed the strange expressions of the people around him and immediately scolded the old man.
"No... You have to eat with dignity. With so many comrades here, how can you behave appropriately when catching a fish with your bare hands?"
He knocked the spiritual fish out of the old Taoist's hand with a snap, and casually With one move, he summoned a water ball to clean the old Tao's hands, and then picked up a pair of spiritual bamboo chopsticks from the table and stuffed them into the opponent's hands.
"Fourth brother..." The old Taoist shouted in grievance and did not dare to say more. He picked up the chopsticks, clumsily thrust them down, and then stabbed the spiritual fish that fell on the table through it and stuffed it in. Chew in your mouth.
The other monks at the table looked surprised.
This old Taoist calls this young Taoist Fourth Brother. This young Taoist has good looks. Could it be that he is actually an old monster?
The silver-armored Ma Chao apologized to the monk at the same table and pointed to his head.
"Everyone...this brother of mine, his fighting with others has hurt this place."
"So, everyone understands."
"Come on, come on, I'll drink three glasses of wine as a penalty."
"He's not thoughtful enough, so I'll apologize to you all first."
After saying that, he unleashed his magic power and began to control I poured myself a glass of fine wine on the table, and that’s not all.
The wine bottles in front of the other eight people on the table were also controlled by his magic power, and the wine glasses in front of them were filled.
Originally, other people laughed at the Shining Armor Samurai and Silly Dao Dao, but when they saw this trick, they immediately stopped showing contempt.
The other party could easily use his magic power to control ten wine bottles and cups in the air at the same time. Some of the wine glasses in front of everyone were empty and some were half-drunk, but they were all filled at the same time.
If he were to control flying swords, he would be a powerful man who could control more than ten flying swords.
This is a master in building a solid foundation.
Everyone immediately raised their glasses, the atmosphere was harmonious, they called each other brothers, and they soon became familiar with each other.
One of the old men laughed.
"Haha, we who are cultivators are not bound by the trivial etiquette of the world."
"Fellow Taoist, I am Wanhuo Gourd, the head of Ruxin Island's Foundation Building Family!"
"From now on. Let’s walk around more when we have the chance.”
It turns out that this old man is actually one of the two major vassals of Zhongxiang Island, Wan Huohu, the head of the Wan family.
Lu Yepi replied with a smile, "Great, great, great." He looked around and saw Shen Shujian on the table next to him. He saw Qi Yue'er a little ahead. Qi Yue'er went further and could Saw a corner of the hall.
in the hall.
Bi Langjun and his wife sit on the left and right respectively. Ren Zeping and Cheng Bingyan are asked to sit in the middle, and the Jindan Island owners sit in two rows.
Lu Ye is familiar with the bald monk Heishan Venerable; the red Huoyun Master; and the armored shrimp king whose arms are thicker and larger than ordinary people's arms.
The other few unfamiliar Jin Dan faces should have come from other places.
In the center of the hall, there are more than a dozen female Qi practitioners, wearing neon feathered clothes, dancing gracefully to enhance the atmosphere.
All the Jindans raised their glasses frequently, with smiles on their faces. They all sat alone at a table, and there were disciples behind them to serve them with wine and dishes.
Among them, Lan Wutong, as the representative of Zhongxiang Island, sat in the position of the gatekeeper in the presence of all the golden elixir bosses, and at least he was not kicked out of the hall.
It is normal for him to sit in this position.
Firstly, Zhongxiangdao is not favored by Bilangjun, but it is really a Jindan force. When the representative comes, he cannot be left outside the hall. That is a serious insult; secondly, he comes on behalf of Zhongxiangdao. , the cultivation level is low, it is not easy to deal with sitting in the front, so I just send him to the gatekeeper, which can also count as a place in the golden elixir banquet.
Lu Ye withdrew his gaze from the hall, lowered his head and stopped looking.
There is nothing serious about eating and drinking, the fun is all behind.
He and Miyan Taoist decided to sneak into the island, so naturally they couldn't use their true colors.
The silver arms of the silver-handed scholar were too conspicuous. Lu Ye simply found a piece of silver full-body heavy armor from the trophies of many well-wishers, and removed the arms, so that he could fool people by putting on the armor. .
As for the vest-faced face of Scholar Silver-Hand, he uses his various skills to disguise himself. Anyway, there is no Nascent Soul monk, so he is not afraid of revealing his secret.
Who would have thought that the face underneath the fake face is still fake.
Taoist Miyan was an old thief, so he naturally had his own methods. He took out a flag and silently recited a mantra, and soon all the ghosts from the sea flew out of the flag.
A sea ghost opened his mouth and spat out brown liquid. He held it in the palm of his hand and smeared it on his face. His skin cracked and wrinkled, and he instantly looked like an old man.
The person is still the same person, and the face is still the same, but he has aged hundreds of years at once, and has become an old bacon.
Lu Ye was amazed. If he did not use the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram, but only observed with his spiritual sense, he could not see through the other party's disguise, because Taoist Misan used his own face, but it was an aged version.
It seems that the thirty-six thieves live up to their reputation, and each has his or her own tricks.
This Miyan Taoist has forgotten many things, but he is still so professional in his profession, which is really admirable.
“Click, click, click.”
Lu Ye is still thinking about everything that happened today and whether there are loopholes in the plan.
The Taoist Miyan who pretended to be an experienced Taoist next to him ate a lot. From an unfamiliar pair of chopsticks to a pair of chopsticks, it only took a moment.
Feeling Lu Ye's gaze, the old Taoist turned his head and smiled to please, revealing half of his oily face and half of his mouth.
I shouldn't think so highly of you...
Lu Zhiye complained that this Taoist Miyan has deteriorated in intelligence. He is so powerful as a golden elixir. He should be swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, but he doesn't have much appetite. .
But after Master Miyan's intelligence deteriorated, he became gluttonous and addicted to food. He ate non-stop every day and gained more than 20 kilograms in a few days.
I am afraid that I will become a fat smoker in the future.
Thoughts were racing in Lu Ye's mind. A clear bell rang, and the dancer retreated.
Bilangjun stood up with a red face, holding a drink, and prepared to pay tribute.
Today, my beloved disciple returned and brought with him the beloved daughter of Master Futu. What an honor this is.
The following golden elixirs only respected him before, but now they looked at him with more awe on his face, which made him feel as comfortable as if he had been ironed.
He laughed.
"Everyone, today Ping'er returns from practicing Taoism. This is a very happy day!"
"Please drink this cup to the fullest!"
——
Night.
The waves surge gently.
Bilang Island is brightly lit, and the night drinking continues.
The monks are in good health and can drink, eat and do whatever they want, so it is not a big deal to party for several nights in a row.
During the day, Bilangjun was happy and made a plan.
Drinking all night tonight, the treasure appraisal meeting will start tomorrow morning, and it will be held for a whole day, taking this opportunity to communicate.
Zhongxiang Island provides a platform location, so please feel free to take out your treasures.
In the lobby.
The magic power of all the golden elixirs is profound, and they are still changing glasses, laughing and feasting.
During the period, the overhaulers occasionally came in and out, either to change clothes or to take a breath and enjoy the night view of Bilang Island.
Lan Wutong didn't have that strength. The spirit wine was mellow and intoxicating, so he only dared to drink it lightly. He drank less, and his buttocks were like nails stuck in the seat, which attracted a lot of ridiculing looks.
Mrs. Bilang said she was rude, stepped back, and disappeared into the screen behind.
Zhongjindan didn’t take it seriously.
Perhaps it is to express respect for all the guests who have come from far away.
Mrs. Bilang would change her clothes every hour, in pink, green, red, orange, blue and purple. She changed into countless sets of palace clothes during the day.
Not long after.
Ren Zeping also shook himself to his feet. Several disciples with quick eyesight and hands were about to come over to serve him. He waved his hand, "Is there any place on this island that I'm not familiar with?"
So he left alone.
Outside the lobby.
Many of the foundation building island owners were too drunk to drink, so they found a place to use their magic power silently, sober up, and come back to fight again.
Some people went out to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the island.
The banquet has been going on for a long time. Even if the monks can support themselves mentally, few of them will sit with their buttocks on the chair from beginning to end. This is human nature.
Lu Ye patted Miyan Taoist on the shoulder. This guy had almost stretched his stomach into a ball and was still eating. He was really worried that Miyan Taoist would eat him to death.
Now, it’s time to get down to business.
“Fifth brother, let’s go get some air.”
Miyan Taoist reluctantly took a chicken leg and walked out with Lu Ye.
The two of them walked out of the building complex. Outside was a large green peach forest. The forest was built around a rockery piled with huge rocks, and it also diverted river water. It was very beautiful.
Many of the foundation-building clan leaders who came from afar were entering the forest to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
The two of them also entered the peach forest. After a few turns, there was no one around.
Lu Ye slapped the storage belt on his waist, and a black cloak flew out of a grid. It was undoubtedly sponsored by a kind person.
I don’t know what kind of deeds this kind person did in life. He refined a spiritual treasure. It was woven with the fur of phantom monsters and draped on his body. It can blend with the surrounding scenery and isolate the golden elixir. Super consciousness exploration.
“Fourth brother is such a treasure!”
Miyan Taoist praised, "Look at me!"
He waved his flag and poked out ten or eight sea ghost heads. They all opened their mouths and spat out, like flowers scattering. , spitting out more than a dozen torrents of liquid.
Tasteless green liquid was poured all over Miyan Taoist's body. He spread the liquid evenly on his body, and after a while, he disappeared in front of Lu Ye.
"Fourth brother, how about my Eighteen Sea Ghost Skills to Cover the Shape?" Miyan Taoist asked proudly, "As long as it is not being probed by the Nascent Soul consciousness, there is no need to worry about revealing the secret."
< br>Lu Ye was amazed.
If you don't use the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram, you really can't see such a huge lump in front of you.
Except for a few tricks, this golden elixir cultivator who kills people and sells goods is really good at playing.
The Thirty-Six Pirates of the East China Sea live up to their reputation.
The two walked together, instead of using magic power, they used light attack and vertical movements. They bypassed the drinking hall and took a long circle in the peach forest outside, preparing to explore the island's reality.
At least check the surrounding environment, so that you can familiarize yourself with the route if you are going to do it at the treasure appraisal meeting.
In addition, it is to explore where the island master's mansion is hidden.
Maybe the colorful dragon scales are among them.
Lu Ye guessed from the mouth of Misantao that there is nothing strange about the colorful dragon scales.
If Bilangjun got this thing and didn’t know its true purpose, he might not value it very much.
The two of them shuttled carefully through the peach forest, and in the process they captured a disciple from Bilang Island. They interrogated him using spells like confusing souls, and finally erased his memory and let him go.
The good news is that we know where the treasury is.
The bad news is that the treasury is built next to the Liushui Taowu Cave that Bilangjun built for his wife, and there are dense formations around it.
Liushui Taowu Cave is suspected to be the center of the defensive formation on the entire island.
The two of them discussed it and decided to take a closer look at the location of the Flowing Water Peach House Cave House and mark it first.
——
There is a huge rockery in Bitaolin, with interconnected caves and a unique cave.
At this moment, a graceful figure avoided everyone, came outside the rockery, turned around and entered the cave.
Not long after, a man came from another place and took a leisurely walk. When he reached the rockery, he suddenly turned and entered the cave.
He did not forget to lay down numerous restrictions to isolate the inside and outside.
A fiery and delicate body threw itself into his arms, hitting his chest hard like a few hard blows, and lifted up a flower-like jade face, with tears in her beautiful eyes.
"You still know how to come back?"
"Elder brother?" The woman whispered softly on her lips, "Or should I call you Ping'er?"
The man just lowered his head and kissed him.
"Today, when people call you Master, do you know how painful it is in my heart? You will always be my Junior Sister Susu!"
The luminous pearls inlaid in the cave illuminated their faces.
Astonishingly, one is Ren Zeping, the proud young man of the Bilangjiao sea area, the favored son of heaven, and the other is his master's wife, Mrs. Bilang.
Before becoming Bilangjun’s Taoist companion, Mrs. Bilang was the female disciple of Bilangjun. In fact, she was the same generation as Ren Zeping.
At that time, the two of them were in love with each other and were already a couple. Apart from not having true ecstasy, they had already tried the method of divine intercourse.
Among immortal cultivators, spiritual intercourse is more important than physical intercourse. This can only be done between true Taoist couples.
Unfortunately, the two of them hid their love underground without knowing what they were thinking. On the entire island, not even Bilangjun knew that the two had a love.
later.
Bi Langjun fell in love with a female disciple and wanted to promote her as a Taoist companion.
The two burst into tears behind their backs. After some entanglement, Susu became the master's wife and obtained the coveted golden elixir resources.
Ren Zeping traveled far away from home and became a disciple of Futu Island after many setbacks with reluctance.
The two were entangled for a while, and soon fell on a rock collapse in the cave.
After a while.
The two of them reluctantly got up from the pile of clothes, snuggled together, and talked to each other.
"I thought you would never come back once you left. Who would have thought that you would come back anyway? What is your relationship with your senior sister?"
"She is young and beautiful, and there is a Yuan behind her. Ying Zhenren, the leader of the school.”
“Humph, you think I’m old and sallow...”
"Shhh... don't compare her with you, junior sister, I'm just trying to make ends meet with her. You know, without a backer, it's difficult to gain a foothold in a big sect."
"Didn't we agree at the beginning? "
"You go deal with that old ghost and use his power and resources to achieve the Golden Elixir; I will go out to look for opportunities and achieve Nascent Soul. When the old ghost dies, I will come back and take over the island...and you!"
"Susu, have you changed your mind? Why did I hear that many guests today congratulated the island owner and his wife on having a baby soon?"
"What will happen to the two of us if we have a baby? ?”
Ren Zeping's expression changed. He concealed his intention to marry Cheng Bingyan and in turn accused Mrs. Bilang.
Mrs. Bilang’s eyes turned red.
“It’s not the outsider who blames Zhongxiang Island!”
“I just want to occupy that good place for you so that we can have a way out in the future.”
She recounted her experience a year ago, how Lu Ye, a barbarian, came from Central Continent and how he occupied a deserted island and discovered spiritual veins.
After that, he barbarically broke into the island, plotted against the two of them, and even gave Bilangjun a bowl of his best friend in front of everyone.
Forget it, Lu Ye really left a second-class flower petal for Bilangjun!
When the spring breeze comes again, the old man can live for several more decades. He wants to be a father, and he enjoys being a groom every day.
“I don’t know how much I have suffered,” Mrs. Bilang wept. “Every time I deal with that old ghost, I want to die, wuwuwu...”
(End of this chapter)