"Ah, it's Senior Brother Xingsheng, you're welcome from afar!"
Xin Zhao came over with a smile and a warm welcome.
After entering the inner sect, he only learned about Xing Sheng's name. He was ranked seventeenth in the inner sect and was expected to become a true disciple in the future.
When I stayed with Wang Qiankun in the past few days, I often saw this Xingsheng. He seemed to be highly valued by Wang Qiankun and often followed him around. His humble and courteous temperament also made Zhao Xin like him. Several times
As they kept going back and forth, the two became more and more familiar with each other.
The young man in the hall was handsome and fair-skinned, but he always had a faint smile on his face and was still wearing a black robe.
"Xin Zhao, you look very sleepy."
Xing Sheng was startled and said: "Junior brother, you must be practicing hard day and night and forgetting to rest. If you work hard all your life, you will definitely have a great path in the future!"
"..."
Xin Zhao was speechless, he just stayed in bed and liked to sleep during the day and practice his craft.
Enjoying life is the real thing.
Zhao Xin laughed a few times and asked, "Senior brother, what do you mean by coming here?"
Xing Sheng said: "Take you to a banquet."
"banquet?"
Xin Zhao frowned slightly. He was a homebody and would not bother to attend a banquet if it was not necessary.
"Hey, you have to go."
Xing Sheng smiled strangely and said, "Elder Wang personally ordered you to go."
"ah!"
Xin Zhao covered his face, feeling helpless.
Wang Qiankun personally spoke, so he had no way out.
"What party?"
Xing Sheng said mysteriously: "You'll know when you get there, and Senior Brother Dress has also prepared it for you. Come in."
As soon as the words fell.
Two beautiful maids walked out of the hall, holding several pieces of extremely gorgeous clothes in their hands.
"Change clothes for my junior brother."
Xing Sheng gave an order.
"yes."
Two soft voices sounded slowly, and he walked towards Xin Zhao with lotus steps.
"No!"
Zhao Xinxin trembled, waved his hand, and said: "I can do it myself!"
With that said, he picked up the clothes from the hands of the two beautiful maids and ran into the side hall.
"Junior brother is not a baby bird, is he?"
Xing Sheng was startled, and a malicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Not long after, Xin Zhao pushed open the palace door, and a slender figure walked out slowly.
He has a handsome face and deep eyes. His purple gold-embellished dress is well-cut and simple in shape, but the patterns embroidered on the edges are elegant and delicate. His movements are filled with elegance and nobility.
"Not bad."
Xing Sheng praised: "Sure enough, a man relies on his clothes and gold. My junior brother is so chic and unrestrained. If we go to the banquet tonight, I am afraid that he will seduce thousands of girls."
Zhao Xin remained calm and replied: "Senior brother is an honest man."
"..."
Night falls.
Xing Sheng took Zhao Xin to a large hall in the inner gate area.
Walking in from the side door, we walked around nine twists and turns, countless pavilions and waterside pavilions, before we came to a main hall.
As soon as I entered the main hall, I suddenly felt like it was daytime. It was not like inside the hall, but more like I had come to a new world. As I looked, I saw lush forests and bamboos, and clear streams. To the left and right, young people with extraordinary temperament were laughing.
Talking, drinking water flows in all directions, sitting next to each other, the sound of silk, bamboo and strings lingers in the ears, and they talk about the secret love.
Xin Zhao walked into the hall without attracting anyone's attention. Most of the people here were inner disciples, and Xin Zhao didn't know many acquaintances at all. Suddenly, a figure not far away caught Xin Zhao's attention.
This man was dressed in white, about 20 years old, with a slender figure, an elegant and humble temperament, and a gentle and peaceful smile on his face. He was talking to several teenagers.
Suddenly, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked towards Xin Zhao without any hostility or malice. He smiled gently at Xin Zhao, as if he had met a good friend.
"Bai Yunfei!"
Xin Zhao was startled, this person was not Bai Yunfei, who was the fourteenth prince of the Prairie Royal Court in Gu Qing's old days, but was judged to be a second-class talent before entering the palace, and entered the inner gate before Xin Zhao.
Unexpectedly, he also came.
"Xin Zhao!"
A deep voice sounded behind Zhao Xin.
He looked back and saw that the man was dressed in black robes, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His whole body was filled with coldness, and he had a kind of indifference that would repulse people from thousands of miles away, making it difficult for people to get close to him.
He was staring at Xin Zhao with no trace of malice in his eyes.
"Huang Yan."
Xin Zhao smiled slightly, he turned out to be a fellow villager!
Huang Yan and he were both from Changle County in the Qin Dynasty. They had known each other since childhood, and it could be said that they had a very good relationship.
Zhao Xintian shamelessly stepped forward and greeted him cordially.
"roll!"
Huang Yan shouted coldly, but in this situation, he obviously couldn't do anything at will. He had to suppress the feeling in his heart that he wanted to cut Xin Zhao into pieces.
After that, he left without looking back, fearing that he would kill Xin Zhao if he couldn't help it.
"The boss!"
A young man ran towards Xin Zhao excitedly. His face was young and innocent.
"Xiaoer, you've grown taller!"
Xin Zhao touched the boy's little head.
"Hehe, let me tell you, the eldest master is a great hero. That talent test must have gone wrong. No, it didn't take long for the eldest master to soar into the sky and become an outer disciple!"
"That is!"
Xin Zhao raised a smile, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to be serious: "Xiao Er, you are indeed gifted with a keen eye. It was indeed that broken pillar that mistook your talent that day. No matter what I say, you must be a first-class talent!"
"correct!"
Zhao Xin pulled Xingsheng over and introduced Wang Xiaoer: "This is senior brother Xingsheng."
"I have long admired the name of my senior brother."
Wang Xiaoer bowed. As a disciple of the inner sect, he naturally knew the famous Xing Sheng, the seventeenth member of the inner sect, a master of the third level of the secret realm of supernatural powers.
"Junior brother Wang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you."
Xingsheng smiled.
"boom!"
At this time, not far away, there was a sudden roar, and then there was a lot of noise, and it was obvious that something had happened.
"What's wrong?"
Xin Zhao was confused and frowned slightly.
"Let's go check it out."
Xing Sheng suggested, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
At this time, the crowd in the hall was already pouring out of the hall, and there were also the sounds of chaotic footsteps and the excited voices of boys and girls.
The outside of the main hall is very vast, but the scenery decoration is very unique. Neatly trimmed trees are planted around it, and under the trees is a sea of flowers, which is like a dream.
At this moment, the center of the sea of flowers was crowded with people, seemingly arguing about something, and the noise was endless.
The cold moon shines brightly, and the remaining stars are dotted.
Zhao Xin and others squeezed into the crowd and saw the situation clearly. The group was vaguely divided into two groups, standing opposite each other, with anger in their eyes. Some people had even pulled out half of the blade, coldly
The blade looked particularly cold against the moonlight.
The group of people on the east side were a little excited. From some of the signs on their bodies, it could be seen that they were disciples of the Chaos Immortal Sect, and Zhao Xin also knew two of them.
One of the women wore a gauze face, a snowy dress, fluttering green silk, and breathtaking eyes like autumn water. She was like a fairy coming out of a scroll, with peerless grace.
This person is Luo Yu. At this moment, the silver moon hangs high in the sky, the moonlight is bright and clear, and the soft light is falling, like a layer of light mist, falling in the sea of flowers, hazy and mysterious.
She stood under the peaceful moonlight, standing on the sea of flowers, the sword around her waist was shining, and her clothes were fluttering, like a banished immortal descending from the mortal world.
Its momentum is much stronger than half a month ago, but it still has not broken through to the secret realm of supernatural powers.
Standing next to Luo Yu is a handsome young man, with a snow coat fluttering under the moonlight, an extraordinary handsome face, calm and calm, and sharp eyes, revealing a divine light. This man is Hengming.
As Zhao Xin was promoted to an inner sect disciple, he was still the number one disciple in the outer sect.
To the west, there are more than a dozen people standing in the wind. Their clothes are a bit strange, with short sleeves and exposed forearms. Most of them are wearing long skirts and there is a strange beast carved on their chests.
One of them was half-lying in the sea of flowers, his face was pale, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, staining the white petals red.
"You Chaos Immortal Sect are too overbearing! You actually severely injured my junior brother!"
A young man accused angrily.
"This discussion was proposed by your Honghuang Palace, who can blame you?"
A young man with somewhat ragged clothes behind Hengming replied disdainfully.
Honghuang Palace!
Xin Zhao showed a shocked expression. This is a supreme religion that has been passed down for a long time. Legend has it that it has existed since ancient times and enshrines a statue. It is said that this statue is the most powerful god in the world. There are also legends that it is an immortal immortal.
!
Such a great sect has an immortal inheritance that is not weaker than that of the Chaos Immortal Sect, and is one of the strongest overlords in the world. Although the two are both the four supreme powers in the Eastern Region, they are separated by countless miles. Today, their disciples are actually
Come to the fairy gate.
"Ming Heng, this is just a discussion, why should you be so cruel! If you are so cruel and ruthless at such a young age, you will inevitably go astray in the future!"
A man headed by Honghuangdian was furious, his right hand had already tightened the sword at his waist, and he shouted angrily at Ming Heng.
In the Chaos Immortal Sect, all the disciples sneered at these words, each one sneered and looked down upon the other.
"Ha ha."
Ming Heng chuckled a few times and shook his head helplessly.
"why are you laughing!?"
A disciple of Honghuang Hall became angry with shame, drew his sword and pointed it at Ming Heng, shouting.
"Of course I laugh at your naivety!"
Ming Heng sighed softly, took a step forward, and said indifferently: "People always kill murderers. Just now you in Honghuang Palace did not show mercy to me. Now that he is not dead, you should be grateful for not killing him.
!”
He usually has the aura of being relegated to an immortal and is very calm, but now when he is angry, he is like an inhumane god.
These cold words were like the cold wind in winter, bone-chilling.
The disciples of the Chaos Immortal Sect looked like they were taking it for granted, while the Honghuang Palace was silent, as if they were in shock, and seemed to be speechless!
"Why is this so? After all, Honghuang Palace is also a guest, so why does it feel like we are meeting enemies?"
Zhao Xin asked Xingsheng in confusion.
"The Chaos Immortal Sect and the Honghuang Palace have been fighting for inheritance since ancient times, and disputes have continued since then. The relationship has only eased in the past hundred years, but there is still hatred between the disciples."
Xing Sheng said quietly from the side.
"It seems there will be no peace tonight!"
Wang Xiaoer said regretfully, with a little anger in his tone. Tonight was supposed to be a happy day for him and his beloved master to reunite after a long absence, but it turned out to be such a bloody night. It was really a disgrace!
Zhao Xin was confused. It was obviously a banquet, so it was inappropriate to use swords. Why didn't he see the elder come out to stop it, and Xing Sheng was indifferent to it.
Looking again, the disciples from both sides who had entered the secret realm of supernatural powers were all looking at it with indifference, neither helping nor stopping the fight.