"Three hundred years have passed since we said goodbye to each other in the past."
The mist-shrouded Tianchi Holy Land is really bustling today. The grand event has the word "Sheng" on it, which is quite the scene of a prosperous age. Many secluded masters are here, gathering together in groups, chatting and laughing without interruption.
"So many big guys!"
The young talents were so disappointed that they had seen too many people with great supernatural powers.
No wonder the elders said it would be a big event to show them the world.
Zhao Yun was also watching, holding his hands and moving his eyes from side to side. He had not changed his original intention and was still looking for someone with a crazy surname. Every time someone walked in, he would glance sideways to make sure there were some acquaintances of his.
"That, the ancestor of the Sirius lineage, is known as the Heavenly Wolf Ancestor."
The little old man took a bite of the spiritual fruit and pointed to the entrance of the event.
Zhao Yun looked around and saw an old man in purple robes, with an aura that was even more obscure than that of a ghostly immortal.
"The one on the left is Fairy Chixue. She must be over 800 years old." The little old man spoke again. Maybe that girl was so beautiful that his eyes were dazzled by the sight of her and he even forgot to eat the fruit.
"It's quite beautiful."
Mr. Zhao's eyes were wide and he saw it.
Fairy Chixue was dressed in bright red fairy clothes and walked among the crowd. She was not ordinary eye-catching. In terms of appearance and beauty, she was definitely not inferior to Fairy Wuyou. Not to mention the elders present, even the juniors were all looking at her.
Yi Yi, especially seeing the strange phenomenon of red snow all over his body, many people were in a trance.
"Here comes another strong man, the great elder of Fengyun Sect."
"That fat little boy is the holy son of the Immortal Feather Sect."
"The one who is barefoot is Gujue Taoist, a genuine quasi-immortal king."
The little old man is really a know-it-all. Whenever someone comes up to you, you can always hear what he says.
Zhao Yun is very dedicated, and he will write down everything the little old man tells him.
"There are some people here who you don't recognize." Zhao Yun poked the little old man.
"I recognize more than 90% of them." The little old man stroked his beard, feeling quite accomplished.
"Tell me which ones you don't recognize!" Zhao Yun chuckled. He was not talking nonsense, but wanted to use this to find Kuang Yingjie. As long as the little old man didn't recognize him, he might be Shura Tianzun.
The little old man was also interesting, and he really pointed it out to Zhao Yun one by one.
He pointed them out one by one, while Zhao Yun looked at them one by one and screened them secretly in private.
Looking around, there are indeed a lot of suspicious people. They are either wearing a black robe or using a rather mysterious cover. The rest basically use the art of disguise, which is really hard to find.
"That one looks like."
Zhao Yun muttered in his heart and took aim at a young man opposite.
The young man was very ordinary. He seemed to be speechless and sat drinking alone.
Why does that young man look like that? It’s because that guy always looks sideways inadvertently, looking at the Son of Heaven, and every time he looks at the Son of Heaven, there is something hidden in his eyes.
A dim cold light flashed.
He is a crazy hero.
However, Zhao Yun was not sure.
It's not difficult to be sure.
Please ask the Holy Maiden of Tianchi to help you recognize it.
soon.
The Holy Maiden of Tianchi came up, and almost all the guests had arrived.
As soon as she walked in, she saw young talents gathered together, each holding a folding fan and shaking it rhythmically. But to outsiders, it looked like a bunch of pigs surrounding a small cabbage.
"Fairy, please help me." Zhao Yun said via voice message.
"But it doesn't matter." The Holy Maiden of Tianchi replied while greeting everyone and sending a message.
"Is the young man on your side the body of the Tyrant God?" Zhao Yun transmitted the message again.
The Holy Maiden of Tianchi did not reply, but glanced at the person Zhao Yun was referring to.
Previously, when she was welcoming guests at the mountain gate, she had seen this man and sensed him with her talent.
It's a pity that I couldn't see the opponent's bloodline.
Or maybe, this person doesn't have a special bloodline at all.
Since it is a request from the eternal immortal body, there is no harm in sensing it again.
Her acting skills are good, she doesn't do anything special on the surface, but she secretly uses her innate mental method. This method is invisible and formless, and the person being perceived will not feel anything special, and the other party will not notice it.
For a long time, she didn't speak.
"Fairy?" Zhao Yun called softly.
"I can't sense it." The Holy Maiden of Tianchi replied.
Then, she added, "The other party has a mysterious power that blocks my perception."
"Thank you." Zhao Yun's eyes deepened.
Even the Holy Maiden of Tianchi couldn't sense it, and there was a 80% chance that she was a crazy hero!
Tyrant Divine Body! He is an outstanding person, and his methods are indispensable.
Thinking like this, he slowly stood up.
He passed through the crowd and sat beside Kuang Yingjie as if nothing had happened.
His arrival made Kuang Yingjie slightly raise his eyebrows. Why did he sit here with so many seats?
besides.
The man looked familiar to him.
Perhaps he was curious, so he couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun a few more times. When he was done, he saw him put down his wine glass, put his head there and rubbed his eyes. He looked at Zhao Yun a few more times, and his eyes were dazzled by stars.
Also rubbing his eyes was Young Master Zhao.
He has a restraint on him to prevent prying eyes, and Kuang Yingjie also has it on him.
The strange restriction dazzled him even when he was not paying attention.
Are these two crying?
Many people passing by looked at me strangely.
Because of the actions of the two people at this moment,
It's like wiping away tears.
After his eyes regained clarity, Zhao Yun picked up a small wooden figure.
The wooden figure was engraved with the words "Crazy Heroic Hero", and he took a silver needle, pointed it at the wooden figure, and poked it as hard as he could. While poking it, he muttered, "I curse you for not getting a wife."
Kuang Yingjie saw this scene very seriously, and his eyebrows were raised high.
Does this person next to him have a deep grudge against him? He actually cursed him with a wooden figure.
His subtle emotional changes cannot escape Zhao Yun's prying eyes. It was 80% possible before, but now! He is extremely sure, and he is sure that the talent next to him is the crazy one.
It was because of his determination that he poked the thief vigorously.
I don’t believe it anymore, I don’t believe you can hold it back.
"He provoked you."
Kuang Yingjie glanced at the little wooden man and then at Zhao Yun.
"He humiliated my old sow." Zhao Yun cursed.
As soon as these words came out, Kuang Yingjie almost exploded on the spot. If the situation at this moment was not inappropriate, he would have picked up a fucking knife and started doing it. Where is your old sow? Do you think I look like a cabbage?
Zhao Yun didn't poke again and finally accepted the little wooden figure.
"Your sister, where is the Flower of Memory?"
Hearing the flower of memory, Kuang Yingjie instantly understood.
No wonder it looks so familiar, it must be the Eternal Immortal Body!
"You little brat, come here looking for a beating!"
"If the old ghost fairy hadn't intervened that night, I would have beaten you to death."
The two of them were sitting upright. Although one was drinking and the other was eating spiritual fruit on the surface, they were scolding each other in private. The situation was indeed inappropriate. If it weren't for the grand gathering at Tianchi, the two of them would definitely have another fight.
"Those two look so familiar!"
"Those two are so dazzling!"
"Those two, they look so good together when they sit together!"
Not far to the west, the bald old man, the troublemaker, and the Hulu baby were chatting happily in private.
As luck would have it, from where the three of them were sitting, they could clearly see Mr. Zhao and Kuang Yingjie. Although they couldn't see through their true faces, they seemed to have a glowing circle on their heads.
Zheng.!
While the two were scolding happily, they suddenly heard the melodious music of the piano.
No, it was not the sound of a piano, but the sound of the Tao, but it sounded like the sound of a piano.
The lively event was suddenly filled with silence.
The sound of the piano and the resounding sound of Taoism proved that the grand event in Tianchi had completely kicked off. No matter those chatting, talking nonsense, or flirting, everyone found a place to sit down. The elders were stroking their beards and listening quietly, while the juniors were wandering.
The sound is so ancient and so beautiful.
Not to mention them, even Mr. Zhao and Kuang Yingjie stopped their scolding.
The sound of the piano is the sound of the Tao, and there is hidden meaning in the Tao sound. The meaning seems to have a kind of magic power, making people feel hazy and uncontrollable.
"What a mysterious Tianyin." Kuang Yingjie murmured.
As for Zhao Yun, not only did he hear the sound, but he also seemed to see a beautiful figure.
It was a dreamy woman, as if she was dancing in a dream, making him unable to distinguish reality from fiction.
"Moon. Moon God?"
Zhao Yun was startled, and his mind became even more confused.
Although the beautiful figure only appeared briefly, he could still recognize it at a glance.
He was a little confused.
Does Tianchi Holy Land have something to do with the Moon God? Why did he see Xiu'er?
He remembered what he had said to him before during the day. The predecessor of this Tianchi was a drop of the original blood of the gods. After years of precipitation, it evolved into Tianchi and the Tianchi Holy Land today.
Is it possible?
Is that drop of original blood from the Moon God?
"What did you see?" Zhao Yun poked Kuang Yingjie.
"Can you still see beautiful women when you listen to the Taoist sounds?" Kuang Yingjie said casually.
"What did you see?" Zhao Yun glanced sideways and poked the person on the left.
"Looking at nothing." The man shook his head lightly.
"Did you see something?"
The third person Zhao Yun asked was the goddess of Tianchi.
The goddess's response was exactly the same as the previous two.
Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions. He saw at a glance that everyone present was basically listening to the Taoist message, and no one seemed to notice anything strange. If someone saw the Moon God, the scene would be very lively, because he was a god.
Then this is strange.
Why is it that only he can see it?
Do you miss Xiuer too much?
"Moon God."
There was another one making the same murmur at the scene.
That was Fairy Wuyou. She saw it for some reason, and for some reason, she saw it more clearly. Because she saw it clearly, she recognized the most stunning goddess.
She was a little confused and a little confused.
She had come to the Tianchi Grand Meeting more than once, but this time, she saw the graceful shadow of the gods.
Or is this Tianchi related to the Moon God?
Well.!
While she was watching, she felt a mysterious force coming back to her body.
Perhaps the power came too suddenly, making her confused.
It was at this blurry moment that she saw the Moon God again. Not only could she clearly see the goddess Ming's face, but she could also see an ancient divine pattern between the goddess Ming's eyebrows, which looked like a flower from the other side.
"Higanbana?"
"The Third Moon God?"
Only she could hear Fairy Wuyou's murmur.
Look at Zhao Yun, who is rubbing his head. The sound of the Tao is beautiful, but he feels a little confused. He has meditated several times and listened to the sound of the Tao, but only the sound of the Tao is left, and the graceful shadow of the Moon God can no longer be seen.