During the fireworks magic meeting, Xia Xingchen glanced in the direction of Xiao Yu. He felt that there was movement in the formation where Xiao Yu was, but he remained calm.
The fireworks show didn't last long and ended quickly. However, the dazzling scenery in all directions still made many people admire and linger.
After everything calmed down, Xia Xingchen said, "Thank you for coming to congratulate me today. The banquet has been prepared. Please take a seat."
"Okay!" the guests responded one after another.
At this moment, the largest square in Chiyang Peak was filled with countless small tables for guests from all over the place to sit.
Although Han Bingdie and the three girls were angry with Xia Xingchen, there were many guests at the moment, so they did not show it and still entertained the guests enthusiastically.
As soon as everyone sat down, Xia Xingchen said: "A few days ago, some people came to my Chiyang Peak to propose marriage, and they made a lot of jokes. All of you distinguished guests who came here early must have known about it. Here, I would like to propose a toast to you all.
, I hope you won’t make fun of my little girl.”
"Hahaha, how could it be possible? Saint Xiaoyu is naturally beautiful, and she dares to love and hate. It's too late for me to envy her, so how can I make fun of her?" someone laughed.
Everyone drank.
"My little girl has been spoiled by me and made such a big joke. Today is my birthday. Come out and offer you a glass of wine on my behalf." Xia Xingchen said, then he looked at Han Bingdie and said: "Die'er, you
Go and call Xiao Yu out."
Although Han Bingdie welcomed the guests with a smile, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. She sent a message privately: "What are you doing? You two have a bad temper and want to bring it to this banquet. Aren't you afraid of embarrassment?"
"Die'er, go and ask Xiaoyu to come out." Xia Xingchen said loudly.
Han Bingdie felt depressed for a while, but she could only pretend to smile and said, "Okay, everyone, wait a moment."
"Go quickly, everyone is waiting." Xia Xingchen said with a smile.
Han Bingdie felt depressed and could only get up and go.
At this moment, the expression of True Lord Qinglian who was sitting not far away changed.
"Master Xia, please don't embarrass the child. Come on, let me toast you." Qinglian Zhenjun immediately raised his glass with a smile.
Xia Xingchen shook his head and said: "She is no longer a child, she is already the Yuqing Saint. She often represents the Yuqing Holy Land. She can no longer be treated as a child. I let her come for a purpose.
On the one hand, it is to let her know how to treat others, and on the other hand, it is to let her apologize to Senior Brother Qinglian."
"Apologise to me? No need, really no need." Qinglian Zhenjun's expression changed.
He knew that Xiaoyu had been kidnapped, and it would be terrible if he got involved in the gang at this time. He never thought that the reason for being in the gang would actually be on him.
"It's necessary. Senior Brother Qinglian is in charge of Taiyi Peak and is the face of our Yuqing Holy Land. On that day, Xiaoyu actually scolded senior brother in public. It was because of my lax discipline. She must make an apology to senior brother today." Xia Xingchen said firmly.
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"No, there's really no need." Qinglian Zhenjun became more and more anxious.
At this moment, Han Bingdie's exclamation came from not far away: "Husband, Xiao Yu is missing."
With a cry, all eyes turned to a palace in the distance surrounded by a formation. Above the palace, an eight-treasure glazed lock burst out with bursts of light.
"How could Xiao Yu disappear? If my Eight Treasure Glazed Lock is not a decoration, as long as she goes out of the enchantment range, the Eight Treasure Glazed Lock will sound a warning. Let me take a look." Xia Xingchen's face dropped and he flew away.
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At this time, not only Xia Xingchen felt something was wrong, but many Yuqing Peak masters also felt something was wrong and followed him to investigate.
After all, many people know about the Eight Treasures Glazed Lock, so how could Saint Xiaoyu disappear inexplicably?
Everyone gathered around and saw that the palace door was wide open. At the entrance of the palace, Han Bingdie was questioning the Yuqing disciples in charge of the formation: "Where are the people? Why are they missing?"
"We don't know either." Everyone said with fear on their faces.
"Die'er, what's wrong?" Xia Xingchen said.
"Xiaoyu is gone. Husband, please take a look and see if anything happens." Han Bingdie said anxiously.
"The Eight Treasure Glazed Lock has been locked on Xiao Yu, how could it fail? Stupid!" Xia Xingchen reached out and touched the Eight Treasure Glazed Lock.
With a buzzing sound, the eight-treasure glazed lock instantly bloomed with a burst of colorful light, vaguely revealing an extremely dim shadow of a blue lotus root.
"Green Lotus Root Technique? Senior Brother Qinglian, is this your work? Why do you use Green Lotus Root Technique to contain the Eight Treasure Glazed Lock? Where is my Xiaoyu?" Xia Xingchen suddenly looked at True Lord Qinglian who was not far away.
Qinglian Zhenjun's expression changed. In order to let Long Si run for a while, there was more energy left in the Eight Treasure Glazed Lock, but it was almost dissipated. If no one went to check it, it would soon be gone.
It won't leave any traces, but he never expected that it would become his flaw at this time.
"Uh, this is..." Qinglian Zhenjun looked panicked for a moment.
At this time, some peak masters who were familiar with Xia Xingchen quickly went up to investigate and quickly determined that it was the work of True Lord Qinglian. Then, their faces became gloomy.
"Senior Brother Qinglian, where did you hide Saint Xiaoyu?"
"Senior Brother Qinglian, you have gone too far."
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Some peak leaders asked questions one after another.
Xia Xingchen's face suddenly darkened and he said, "Are the four masters of the Southeast Water Palace here?"
In an instant, everyone looked around, but Long Si was not found.
Xia Xingchen suddenly glared angrily and said: "Zhenjun Qinglian, did you conspire with Long Si to kidnap my daughter?"
"What? True Lord Qinglian, how dare you? No matter what Xiaoyu says, she is still the Holy Maiden of Jade Purity. Do you, together with outsiders, want to destroy my daughter's innocence?" Han Bingdie suddenly exclaimed.
"I didn't, I..." Qinglian Zhenjun didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
However, Xia Xingchen suddenly flew up to the sky and shouted: "Chiyang Peak Order, all disciples of Yuqing have obeyed the order and are now following Long Si of the Southeast Water Mansion. If you have any information, please come and report as soon as possible."
With a bang, Xia Xingchen's voice spread throughout the entire Yuqing Holy Land.
True Lord Qinglian immediately stepped forward and said: "Junior brother, why are you like this? We are not originally..."
"What is it? I don't reject marriage, but if you want to marry my daughter, you need to formally propose and marry me, and you need a matchmaker to marry you, rather than arbitrarily arranging it. Even if Xiaoyu is not the Yuqing Saint, she is still my daughter, Xia Xingchen. How can I tolerate outsiders?
Insult at will? Old man Qinglian, if my daughter does anything wrong, you and I will fight to the death." Xia Xingchen roared.
In an instant, all peak masters pointed their fingers at True Lord Qinglian.
Some peak masters knew about the leader's arrangement, and even knew that the leader wanted Xiao Yu to marry into the Southeast Water Mansion, but they couldn't bury someone like this. She was a saint, and she was kidnapped?
Today you can design Xia Xingchen’s daughter as you like, but will you be able to design our relatives as you like in the future? Are you ashamed of yourself?
"Master Taiyi, you have gone too far."
"Master Taiyi, how could you do such a shameful thing?"
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Sounds of reprimand came one after another.
True Lord Qinglian's face was extremely ugly. He wanted to quibble, but the evidence was conclusive and there was no way he could defend himself. What should he do?
"Old man Qinglian, give me back my daughter." Han Bingdie said angrily with tears in her eyes.
At this moment, hearing Han Bingdie's cry, everyone glared at True Lord Qinglian, and all Yuqing disciples felt ashamed of True Lord Qinglian.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the distance: "Master Chiyang Peak, Dragon Four appears at the gate of Yuqing Mountain."
"Keep an eye on him and stop him!" Xia Xingchen shouted, then soared into the sky.
Long Si escaped, and the evil deed was confirmed.
Xia Xingchen rushed forward quickly, followed closely by the three girls Han Bingdie, a group of peak masters, and countless guests, chasing Xia Xingchen.
On the flight, although Xia Xingchen was furious, his eyes were surprisingly calm, and he quickly flew to the mountain gate.
"Where's Long Si?" Xia Xingchen asked.
"It's going that way, we didn't stop it." A Yuqing disciple pointed to the distance.
Xia Xingchen chased after him without hesitation.
In the distance on the horizon, Long Si was carrying a cloth bag and cursed in a low voice: "Zhenjun Qinglian is so unreliable. I haven't even left the Yuqing Mountain Gate, how come I was discovered? Damn it."
As he said that, he patted the bag and said with a wicked smile: "But this is the most exciting thing. Little beauty, when we pass the mountain in front, we will hide and we will achieve good things soon."
As he spoke, he touched it through the bag.
In the bag, Zhao Yuanjiao kept attacking the bag, but the bag was so powerful that it couldn't be broken open. It even clung to him, like a big net strangling his figure.
After twisting for a while, he couldn't get out of the trap, so he stopped depressed.
Suddenly, he felt a big hand touching his butt, and he screamed: "You're a pervert, let me out quickly."
However, the cloth bag was soundproof, and Long Si could not hear his shouts at all.
"It feels good, I like it, hahahaha!" Long Si laughed with satisfaction.
Just when Long Si was touching the person inside through the bag, a palm suddenly fell from the sky, followed by an angry shout: "You bastard, let go of my daughter."
"What?" Long Si exclaimed.
With a bang, he was hit far away by a palm. Even if he was a golden immortal, it would be useless. This palm was too powerful.
With a bang, he smashed a big mountain before stopping.
After landing, Long Si spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Xia Xingchen chasing after him in mid-air in disbelief.
"How did you track me?" Long Si exclaimed.
With a shout, figures flew over one after another, but they were the peak masters of Yuqing, the three girls Han Bingdie, and some guests who came to celebrate Xia Xingchen's birthday.
"Long Si, give me back my daughter." Han Bingdie roared and rushed towards her.
Long Si's expression changed, and he immediately tightened the bag in his hand.
At this moment, a golden sword light struck, Long Si's expression changed, and he immediately struck him with a palm.
With a bang, the palm of his hand exploded into pieces, and the sword's speed continued to pierce into Long Si's chest.
"No!" Long Si exclaimed.
With a bang, Long Si transformed into a giant white dragon, and a golden giant sword was thrust into his chest and into the ground. For a while, he was twisting and struggling, unable to escape.
"If you dare to move again, you will die!" Xia Xingchen said coldly.
The giant white dragon Long Si felt frightened for a while.
But at this moment, Han Bingdie grabbed the bag and tore open the mouth of the bag, and the restrictions on it were instantly dispersed.
"Xiaoyu, how are you?" Han Bingdie asked anxiously.
Everyone looked around and saw the bag opened, revealing a figure in black. However, this figure was not Xia Xiaoyu, but Zhao Yuanjiao.
"Uncle Master? What's going on?" Zhao Yuanjiao came out of trouble and asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Yuan Jiao?" Han Bingdie asked in surprise.
Didn't Long Si kidnap Xia Xiaoyu? What's going on with this man?
"Why is it you?" Long Si also exclaimed.
It was also completely confused. Didn't it catch Xia Xiaoyu? How did it become Zhao Yuanjiao? What it just touched was Zhao Yuanjiao's butt?
Everyone looked surprised and puzzled.
Only Xia Xingchen relaxed for a moment, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.