Chapter 114 Miaoyin Pavilion
After crossing the mixed cave, a weak feeling of stagnation came. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in another world, it was Yecheng above Zuzhou.
Yu Huan looked up and saw the familiar sky, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. His life had not been so stable in the past few months.
Although the Xuan cultivators have not yet broken up with Yunmeng Pavilion, he himself is well aware of the turbulent undercurrent underneath.
If someone else takes action, with the Dayan Xutian Cauldron protecting him, Yu Huan will not be afraid at all, but with the fierce god Tang Yuan on his side, the pressure on him is too great.
It was only at this moment that Yu Huan let go of the worries he had been holding on to. In the East China Sea Yunmeng General Pavilion, even three or five Yuanshen True Immortals could not cause any trouble.
Seeing that the cultivators were still chatting, Yu Huan took the lead and said: "I hope you will forgive me. I have to return to the pavilion first, so I will have to drink and chat later."
Yun Meng Ge's plan for this trip was basically a complete failure. Everyone also knew that when Yu Huan went back, he would never be a simple return to life, and he might even be punished.
At this juncture, they did not say any more sarcastic words, and all "understanding" allowed Yu Huan to fly away first.
After the monks from Yunmeng Pavilion left, only the East China Sea Immortal Sect monks were left in the sky, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
Li Xuanfei came to Tang Yuan and said with a smile on his face: "Fortunately, Taoist brother chose me to practice in Yuquan Mountain, otherwise it would be me and other Xuanmen people who flew away in despair today."
The two chatted. We had discussed the matter before, so there was no need to hide it now and we spoke directly.
Tang Yuan replied with a smile: "A certain family is used to being undisciplined. It's fine to practice in a mountain gate. If I were asked to mix with the family, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the patience and would end up being nasty. . "
"It's the best, it's the best." Li Xuan held his palm and agreed, "As a practitioner, we want to be free and at ease. How can we compromise our status and end up as a deacon and a guest? No matter how nice they say it, they are just top-notch slaves."
"Hahahaha, Brother Li is right," Lin Qingyuan said with a smile, "In the family, blood is the most important thing. There are big differences between concubines and concubines, let alone people with foreign surnames. If Brother Jun agrees to Yu Huan’s invitation, I can guarantee that fellow Taoist monks will never be able to practice peacefully in Yu’s family.”
After he came closer, he raised his hand and sighed: "Brother Li got a big deal this time and robbed Brother Jun to go to Yuquan Mountain. Lin is really regretful."
Li Xuan's face showed. He said proudly: "Brother Lin's words are wrong. That's because the Taoism of Yuquan Mountain is suitable for Brother Jun. The two of us hit it off right away. How can we talk about each other over each other? If you don't come to my Yuquan, do you want Brother Jun to go to your God's Sky? "Is it possible to practice the Thunder Method?"
"I have always heard of the reputation of Shenxiao Thunder Method. If I have the opportunity the next day, I will definitely go to Shuize."
"Hahahaha, then Lin is looking forward to seeing you from fellow Taoist. The scenery in Shuize is one of the best in the East China Sea!" Lin Qingyuan said with a bold smile.
The cultivators chatted some more, and a female cultivator from Miaoyin Pavilion suddenly said: "Seniors, if you are not satisfied with the chat, why not go to my Miaoyin City and sit cross-legged for a while. The current generation of our sect will walk , just about to be born, that little girl is an expert in singing and dancing, and is the most qualified disciple of our sect in the past thousand years.”
Tang Yuan looked around and saw that this woman had a peach-shaped face and a graceful figure. What was even more rare was that she could speak clearly and her voice was charming and low, with a slight hoarseness, but it was very pleasant to hear.
His cultivation level is just that of the Yin Shen, and he is considered the weakest among all the cultivators. In his words, he placed himself in a slightly lower position.
As for Miaoyin Pavilion, it is one of the most famous among the Xuanmen in the East China Sea, almost as famous as Shenxiao and Shangqing, and much more famous than Yuquan Mountain.
Of course, it has nothing to do with strength, it’s just that in the past generations of Miaoyin Pavilion, they were all beauties with unparalleled appearance, elegance and refinement, and they followed the idol route of the earthly immortal world. Moreover, when you travel around the world, you will inevitably have all kinds of emotional entanglements with the proud disciples of various sects. This is a bloody drama that has been staged in the earthly and immortal world for hundreds of years, which makes people unable to stop.
Lin Qingyuan squinted his eyes and said jokingly: "Then I'm interested to see it. I still remember Fairy Shi Hui three thousand years ago. Her talents and qualifications are the best among her peers. I don't know how many people have Bai Yueguang in their hearts. I am one of her admirers." I can’t even get into the top ten.”
The female cultivator from the Miaoyin Pavilion looked sad for a moment after hearing this. Shi Hui is the most outstanding disciple of their Miaoyin Pavilion in the past ten thousand years. Soul seeds.
Many elders believe that she will definitely achieve the status of Yuanshen and lead the sect to greater heights.
But the disciple who had such high hopes fell deeper and deeper into the love tribulation, fell in love with the contemporary devil of Jiuyou Dao, and even died in his hands.
Since the death of Shi Hui, Miaoyin Pavilion has not had a new soul for three thousand years. If the sect had not still had a three-declined patriarch sitting in charge, it would have fallen out of the first-class immortal sect in the East China Sea.
The female cultivator quickly adjusted her expression and said with a smile: "Talent and talent are important, but for monks like us, it is just one of the conditions, not even the most important ones. In the end, we can cultivate the Yang God, Yuan Only those who are successful can be called successful."
Lin Qingyuan smiled and said: "Although those who walk fast may not be able to walk long, but those who are talented will always have a better chance than those who are mediocre. There are more people. The walking talent of this generation is actually comparable to that of Fairy Shi Hui. I am even more interested."
As he said this, he turned to look at Tang Yuan and Li Xuan, "I don't know. Brother Jun, what do you think of Brother Li? This first trip to Miaoyin Pavilion is a new thing in my practice world in the East China Sea."
Li Xuan looked at Tang Yuan, although he wanted to turn around immediately. Shanmen has decided everything, but it still depends on what Tang Yuan wants.
This person who has just entered the immortal world may be interested in these trivial excitements. If he does not agree, it will not be beautiful.
So he added: "So that Brother Jun will know that the day when Miaoyin Pavilion Walking was born, it can be regarded as a small social gathering in East China Sea. Many music masters in the world will attend, and the younger generation of heroes in East China Sea have just completed the Hundred Cities Tour." Than, most people will go here. If Brother Jun is interested, you can take a look."
Tang Yuan looked at it and said with a smile: "It sounds interesting, I really want to see it. The elites of the immortal world. "
When the female cultivator from Miaoyin Pavilion heard this, she quickly bowed and said, "Senior, if you are willing to condescend to give me some advice, it will be a blessing to that girl Nishang!"< br>
Fang Nishang, it is indeed her! Tang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. In his previous life, this Miaoyin successor had a lot to do with him.
After Tang Yuan formed the elixir, he became the Holy Son of Blood Sea Dao. At that time, Fang Nishang had already gained a great reputation and was known as the White Lotus Fairy.
I don’t know what she was thinking, but she insisted on following the example of her ancestors, feeding the devil with her own body, and trying to save Tang Yuan from evil and return to righteousness.
In the end, he was infected by the Tang Yuan Demon and turned into a fan-wielding goddess under him. The consequences of this incident were even more serious.
In the end, even the entire Miaoyin Pavilion was expelled by Tang Yuan and the inheritance was cut off.
After deciding on the trip to Miaoyin, Tang Yuan and the monks said goodbye for the time being and made an appointment in the future.
He and Li Xuan went to Yuquan City first and postponed their trip to Yuquan Mountain.
(End of this chapter)