Chapter 165 Fang Nishang
After exclaiming, Huo Jincheng immediately calmed down.
But it’s no wonder that he lost his composure the moment he heard the news.
After all, that is the Five Emperors Family. As the true immortal of the top immortal sect, Huo Jincheng is not like some loose immortals and has little understanding of the behemoth behind Yunmeng Pavilion.
Let’s not talk about how many true immortals the Five Emperors family has accumulated over the years under the guidance of the Yuanyuan family and the Weiwei classics.
Just talking about the well-known spiritual treasures that broke through the world after the collapse of the Heavenly Palace was enough to make the Earthly Immortal World tremble.
The Soaring Sword and the Painting Shadow Sword are safely enshrined in the main residence of the Ji family.
The Chess of Life and Death, the Exquisite Paintings, and the Book of Gods and Ghosts, the three spiritual treasures in the hands of Master Fuxi in the past, if they were not seriously injured, they would still be at the level of Tao Lord!
Even so, as long as the Five Emperors Family uses one-tenth of its strength, it is enough to easily crush Miaoyin Pavilion.
Don’t look at Huo Jincheng’s cultivation level, he is still in the first echelon in the world of immortals. Facing such a behemoth, he still can’t make any big waves.
But after thinking about it for a moment, he calmed down. Since it was the East China Sea Dao Sect that joined forces, and there were Shangqing Sect, Biyou Palace, Shenxiao Sect, and Wanfa Sect...he really had no fear of the Five Emperors Family, he could definitely break up with them. wrist.
As a key piece in the center of the storm, Miaoyin Pavilion may take great risks, but it may also gain more benefits!
However, Huo Jincheng was not good at speaking, but asked: "What is your Jiuyou Demon Sect's position on this matter?"
Jiuyuan Demon Sect smiled: " Not only the Donghai Xuanmen can swallow this fat of the Five Emperors Family, but we, the Holy Sect, also want a piece of it, but don’t we still need your help, Brother Huo?”
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In Miaoyin City, after it was announced that Wang Heng had won the crown, the atmosphere on the cloud platforms of the three major families became depressing. Ji Feng closed his eyes to rest, while Ji Li stood silently behind him, with an expression on his face that seemed to be still there. It was as if he had not yet awakened from the illusion just now.
The three major families, Fang, Ye, and Huo, also sensed the tense situation, and they were too worried to say anything at this moment.
Looking at the cloud platform under Yan Cai, the younger generation chatted freely, while the older generation chatted with the older generation, looking happy.
In the end, it was Yan Cai who broke this weird atmosphere like water and fire. He said: "If there is nothing else, let Nishang come out."
Fang Yu and several other Yangshen of the aristocratic families looked at each other and said, "Okay."
After a while, a group of disciples wearing splendid cloud robes filed out, either holding harps or bells.
These people are also outstanding children of the three major families. This time, in order to gain momentum for Fang Nishang, he won over the Five Emperors family and suppressed the head family. There have already been complicated exchanges of interests between the aristocratic families, and they have agreed to become one.
Nearly a hundred musicians and dancers lined up, wearing belts and rings, buns falling and swaying, slowly came to the hall, swinging and rubbing, making a crisp sound of gold and jade colliding, which was ethereal.
The hall instantly became lively, and the cultivators outside the courtyard also stopped discussing the song just now, and quietly waited for Fang Nishang's performance.
It’s no wonder that everyone is looking forward to Fang Nishang so much. It’s really the Fang family’s gesture that has aroused the curiosity of almost the entire East China Sea cultivation community.
First of all, during the Miaoyin Pavilion walks in the past dynasties, no one is bad. All of them are stunning in appearance, singing and dancing. With the solid foundation laid by his predecessors, everyone knows that Fang Nichang will not be too bad.
On top of this, through the Fang family's momentum, Fang Nishang has become the most outstanding person in the world in the past ten thousand years.
Moreover, it is a first-grade golden elixir seed that embodies great supernatural powers. How can people not be full of expectations!
After all the disciples lined up, a young girl with bright eyes and white teeth, eyebrows far away from the mountains, hands like catkins, and skin like gelatin walked towards her. She was wearing a light green lotus skirt and a cloud gauze shirt. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but her temperament was like an orchid in an empty valley or a green lotus emerging from the water.
In terms of appearance alone, she is almost comparable to Zhao Qianqing from Lengyue Palace, and even better than Jing Xiu and the Zhou sisters.
What is even more fascinating is the holiness and perseverance in her body, which makes people want to protect... or destroy her.
Beside her are two young girls with extremely outstanding looks and temperament. If they were placed in another place, they might also be called a certain saint.
But now standing next to Fang Nishang, she suddenly became a marginal role like a maid and a foil.
Even in the palace, there were only a few people in the courtyard who had seen Fang Nishang, but everyone unanimously agreed that the one with the elegant temperament in the middle must be her.
After meeting the person they had admired for a long time, and not being disappointed at all, all the cultivators had the idea that this trip was worthwhile.
The courtyard was bustling with people, and for a while it was as noisy as a vegetable market. All the cultivators were talking freely about what they were thinking.
Fang Nichang, on the other hand, walked gently in front of Ji Feng with lotus steps, and said a majestic blessing.
Then he turned to look at Yan Cai's cloud platform and saluted Tang Yuan and Luo You.
This is the biggest rule in the earthly immortal world, the difference between immortals and mortals!
However, even though Fang Nishang was suspected of flattery and performed many complicated etiquettes, no one thought that she was such a worldly person. Instead, she gave people a feeling of being out of the mud and untainted.
The girl in the white dress on the left gently shook the bell in her hand, and then a clear sound sounded, like the sound of nature overwhelming the hustle and bustle.
With this soft chant, the music began slowly.
Dozens of disciples were divided into two waves, one group played music and the other danced.
The musicians' flutes and chimes are playing together, the bells and chimes are ringing together, and the sound of the zither and harp is beautiful and beautiful.
The dancers rise to the music, their colorful clothes flowing, like clouds, agile and light.
What is even more rare is that the two are combined without being stiff, and there is no sense of deliberate coordination. Instead, there is natural harmony everywhere.
"Miaoyin Pavilion is indeed the largest sect in the law. There are so many disciples, but not one of them is just an ordinary person." Someone in the courtyard was shocked by this grand performance and sighed.
When the group of people walked past the front gate, Fang Nishang made a move, and saw that she had picked up a bed of Pipa herself.
Ten slender white fingers gently played with it, and the whole piece seemed to be suddenly infused with soul.
In terms of talent and talent alone, Fang Nishang is even higher than Wang Heng, Ji Yi and others!
Even though she is from the Fang family, Yan Cai also showed a satisfied look at this moment. After all, she is also a disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion, and this time it also brings a lot of light to the door.
Tang Yuan looked at this girl with an indescribable weirdness in his heart. Fang Nishang was not as holy and elegant as she appeared to be. Instead, she was a typical pink-cut black man who valued fame and fortune deep down. Otherwise, in the previous life, I would not have tried every means to save Tang Yuan, the "devil"!
(End of this chapter)