Three days passed in a flash, and the Aolong Sect finally became noisy!

The bright red silk hangs all the peaks, making them extremely festive!

"Dear fellow Taoists, I took my time to come to Aolong Sect to attend my son's wedding banquet. This is a shameful face for me. Please forgive me for any inadequate reception!"

"Senior Ao Long, you are kind to you. You can attend Prince Ling's wedding banquet. The young master is a natural qualification. He achieved the Great Perfection of the Declaration at the age of 30. He will achieve the Nascent Soul soon, and will meet such a great man.

It's also our honor!"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Wang said it well, it is something that should be settled!"

Du Yi looked at everything in front of him silently, and looked at the flattery of these people, and his heart was bored!

At this moment, two voices sounded!

"Canglan Sect, Mingling, Minglong congratulates the young master of Aolong Sect for his great joy!"

Du Yi felt his voice sound familiar, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the two of them. These two were the two female cultivators who had seen three days ago at midnight. They were both in the Nascent Soul stage, but they didn't expect that they were from the Canglan Sect.

Disciple, and more importantly, they feel that they are familiar with each other.

In fact, Du Yi didn't know that these two people were Hua Jiao and Xie Shuanghua, and the Taoist name they used was created by the two masters.

It is also ironic. Although Du Yi saw that the two of them were familiar with each other, they had changed for two hundred years, but they never thought about the two women. What's more important is that their temperaments changed drastically, and with the changes over two hundred years, they thought.

It’s really not easy to recognize two girls!

"Well, the Canglan Sect and the Aolong Sect are already friends, so you don't have to see each other. Please sit down!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Du Yi looked at someone greeting each other again, and felt that it was really boring and wanted to leave. At this moment, a sharp voice sounded.

"Oh, on this happy day, why don't you add some lottery? Just congratulate the young master of Aolong Sect!"

The speaker is from the Iron Blood Sect, one of the five sects of the Taisho Dynasty, and he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

When Zhan Yuliang's master Xuanshan heard about it, his face changed slightly. He knew that some things could not be avoided.

"Blood Spirit, now is the day when the young master of Aolong Sect is overjoyed. Are you talking about Caitou?"

Xuanshan is not a fool, so this blood spirit is naturally targeting him. Although he will not do anything on the surface, he can't keep it secretly. Especially in such a day, if he is ugly, he will naturally lose the face of Hongfeng Valley.

Therefore, forcing one's lead is nothing more than taking the lead and trying to cut off the other party's sinister intentions.

Blood Spirit is also an old monster who has been practicing for more than 300 years. How could he not see Xuanshan’s thoughts? He turned his head to look at Ao Long and said respectfully instead: “Senior Ao Long, it’s the day when the young master is happy. We might as well come and try to get some martial arts.

How about adding a lottery ticket?”

Before Ao Long could speak, Xuanshan hurriedly said, "Blood Spirit, you are so rude. You know it is the day when the young master is happy. Do you have to be willing to see the blood?"

However, Xuanshan then regretted it. Ao Long is a master of the clone stage and should not point fingers no matter what!

The result is obvious that Aolong has nothing on the surface, but he feels a little disdainful of Xuanshan. Although Hongfeng Valley was the boss before, it is now just a sect of the Taisho Dynasty. He dares to point fingers at his Aolong Sect.

, how to avoid annoyance.

But after all, people are old and mature. People will not make Hongfeng Valley ugly. They said in a kind tone: "Haha, it's okay, I'm just thinking about it. Since it's a lottery, we'll be lively and lively, as long as we don't have a life,

We monks are already acting against the will of heaven, so why bother so much!”

Xuanshan felt a little sad. He knew that he had said the wrong thing and offended Aolong Sect, which was no different.

"Haha, Senior Ao Long is so pleased. In this way, the young master of the sect is overjoyed. We won't make it too big. Now the sect has followers, so we will use the foundation building period as a limit. As long as no one dies, everyone will be busy and suppress them.

How about the lottery!"

"Okay, okay!"

The three good words "Aolong" were written, and the matter was decided. Although other sects had different thoughts, they were eager to try. After all, it was a good thing to lose the face of other sects here, and there was Aolong sect.

What happened to this landlord!

"Since that's the case, first of all, a disciple of my Iron Blood Sect will go to fight. My fellow Taoist Xuanshan, our two sects have always been close to each other, why don't we try our two sects!"

This is called lying with open eyes. Who doesn’t know the hatred between Hongfeng Valley and several other sects here, especially the Iron Blood Sect. It sounds nothing on the surface, but I thought Iron Blood Sect and Aolong Sect were so close, but secretly it was sarcastic to Hong.

Maple Valley.

Du Yi was slightly amused in his heart. It wasn’t that he cared about Hongfeng Valley so much. He owed the favor of the ancestor Hongfeng when he was a child, so it would be okay to help Hongfeng Valley vent his anger!

Before Xuanshan could speak, Du Yi stepped forward and said, "Hongfeng Valley Zhongli has seen you all seniors. Senior Blood Spirit wants to compete with Hongfeng Valley. I will fight!"

Xuanshan almost vomited blood, and he secretly felt cruel in his heart that this junior was not polite, but he never thought that Du Yi could fight, could he let a woman go?

The disciples face the battle and are not afraid of embarrassing when they speak out.

However, the most shocking thing was Zhan Yuliang and Cui Liancai. Looking at Du Yi in a daze, Zhongli could not speak, but then he felt relieved, because Du Yi sent two thought powers to explain the matter!

"Okay, okay, it's true that a hero is a teenager. Since that's the case, Lu Tong, go and fight. Remember not to hurt fellow Taoist Zhong!"

The blood spirit said sarcastically, but he was also very annoyed at Du Yi. Your elders didn't say anything, and your little foundation-building cultivator dared to provoke. This is not despising, but obviously looking down on the Iron Blood Sect, so these words are for the disciples.

What I mean is to ruin him, as long as he doesn't die.

Du Yi didn't know that his words offended two seniors. Of course, the so-called seniors, if they were based on their strength, they were not worthy of supporting Du Yi. Du Yi had killed the demon cultivator and was even more of a dragon clan's legacy.

, I'm afraid of these rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs.

Hua Jiao and Xie Shuanghua, who were beside them, stared at Du Yi slightly, and a confused look flashed in their eyes, then they looked at each other, shook their heads silently and stopped paying attention to Du Yi.

Lu Tong is a personal disciple of the Blood Spirit. He has great perfect cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage. He also planned to take Wutong out for today. Now that he has achieved his goal, he feels a little relieved!

"Lu Tong has met all seniors, Brother Zhong, how can we compete?"

Du Yi thought for a moment and said, "No matter how you compete, as long as you don't die!"

Lu Tong laughed loudly: "Okay, that fellow Taoist looks at the sword!"

After Lu Tong said that, a small green sword thought of Du Yi and left. Du Yi stood slightly, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and several purple true sources ran away from him, and then the purple true sources turned into a big one.

Then he left facing the green sword!

Du Yi suppressed his cultivation and had treasure masks to hide his cultivation. Even Ao Long could not see Du Yi's abnormality.

Just as the little sword touched a purple one, Du Yi's hand pinched the magic trick faster and faster. In an instant, nine magic seals were cast, and then they quickly contracted. Just when the little sword was barely broken out,

The purple color has been shrinking and completely wrapped the small sword!

Du Yi smiled slightly and said, "Urgent!"

Then Wutong stared blankly at his little sword shattered in an instant, and countless pieces of treasures turned into wind blades all over the sky. Lu Tong was damaged and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Then he shook it twice and talked about it on the ground.
Chapter completed!