Chapter 150: Landing on the Island (Part 2)

Yi Qingyang, Zhao Hongyao got off the boat and greeted Master Juemian and others who came to greet him.

After everyone exchanged some greetings, Tougahara asked, "Hongyao, why don't you see the old master Xun?"

Zhao Hongyao replied: "You are the master of the sect and the old master of Xun. He specially told his disciples to tell you and Uncle Yi that you will come to have a wedding banquet tomorrow, and you will also prepare a generous gift for the two newlyweds."

Yi Qingyang stood beside Zhao Hongyao, secretly looking at Dong Uehara. He saw him wearing a blue dress and elegant and free manner, with a handsome face like a crown jade, and his every move was very imposing.

But when Zhao Hongyao talked about the gifts given by "The Master Xun Sect", Yi Qingyang couldn't help but feel shocked, and a vague premonition arose. Everyone present, except for her, no one knew what this gift was!

The leader of the Bidong Sect, Zhenren Shouyang, had his hair and beard, and his hair were all white and fairy-like Taoist bones. He was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and carrying an immortal sword on his back. He nodded and said, "The master of Xun Sect is used to coming like this, so I have long been accustomed to it."

This is the first time Yi Qingyang has met the Shouyang, the leader of the Bidong Sect, who is known as the number one master of the Shenlu Taoist school. Compared with the Cave Uehara, who always smiles on his face when he talks, this old man is much more majestic.

Tougahara smiled and said, "Since that's the case, we will return to Shangqing Palace together. Qingyang should have a rest as soon as possible when he travels thousands of miles."

His eyes floated gently over his wings, but he never mentioned the matter of escaping from marriage. He used the four words "run thousands of miles" to cover up all the embarrassment without any trace.

At the moment, the cave Shangyuan led the way forward, and everyone left the harbor and climbed up the steps and headed towards the Shangqing Palace on the top of the peak.

At this moment, the sky was getting darker, and a blue mist rose from the island, like a gauze covering the wind. A crescent moon slowly rose from the sea, and the bright jade radiance shone on the fairy island, forming a layer of silver frost on the mountains, forests and plants.

The fairy birds returning to the nest in the sky flew towards Shangqing Island from all directions. The Shangqing Palace on the top of the peak looked more brilliant and brilliant in the night. A faint blue air surged into the sky, lying in the sky like a lying dragon.

From the Zhichaomen at the foot of the mountain to the Shangqing Palace at the top of the mountain, there are 9,999 jade steps, like a Milky Way that has been leaking from the sky, splitting the mountains and heading straight for the sea, and it is also named "The Ladder of the Heavenly River".

The trees on both sides of the ladder of the Tianhe River are clustered with clovers of Cistanche flowers, and the spirit beasts and fairies are lying leisurely, so they are not panicked when they see people coming.

Yi Qingyang pretended to appreciate the scenery of the mountains, and consciously fell behind, listening to Zhao Hongyao's chubby and enthusiastically introducing the scenery around him.

"Junior Sister Yi, look, there is the Demon-Slaying Rock. I heard from my master that the Demon-Secting Sect attacked Yu Yutian more than 80 years ago. At the critical moment, our sect launched the island-suppressing immortal formation "Locking the Sky River". In an instant, the entire staircase of the Heavenly River's sword energy soared into the sky. The disciples on the island turned to attack and attacked the Demon-Secting Sect's troops in front of the Demon-Secting Sect. After a night of fierce battle, they won a complete victory."

Zhao Hongyao said with great enthusiasm, pointing to a huge rock in the radius of thousands of feet in front of the left, saying: "The masters of the Demon Sect suffered heavy casualties. The blood shed from hundreds of people dyed the rocks red. After decades of wind and rain, they are still vaguely visible."

Yi Qingyang just listened quietly and didn't answer, and was surprisingly silent along the way.

Inadvertently, her eyes followed Zhao Hongyao's fingers, and she was stunned when she looked at Zhan Yaoyan.

Xun Yang Jian was sitting cross-legged under a tree in the Demon-Slaying Rock and sleeping with his eyes closed. His snoring sounds like thunder is so free.

Yi Qingyang was secretly surprised. The cave in front of him had already noticed it. He laughed and said, "Good you brother Xun, we have mobilized all our troops to kill us, but you are here to hide in vain."

Yuan Huanzhen jumped onto the Demon-Slaying Rock and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xun, your joke is a bit too big, which makes the leader of the cave, Master Juemian and everyone are waiting for a while in vain."

Yi Qingyang secretly called out terrible in his heart and said anxiously: "This little thief is bold and dares to blatantly dress up as the old master of Xun sleeping here, but how can he escape from Uncle Yuan and his friends' eyes? I'm afraid that the true image will be revealed in just a few words. What should we do then?"

At this time, Xunyang Jian opened his eyes lazily under the tree and said, "I have a rare sleep, you want to disturb me."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yi Qingyang was even more shocked: "No, this voice is clearly the old master of Xun Sect himself. Why did he come to Yu Yutian?"

Thinking that she was about to disguise Chu Tian’s disguise and modify it, she couldn’t hide her experience of spending three days and nights on the river with the thief. Her heart suddenly rose to her throat. While secretly dodging behind Zhao Hongyao, she quickly turned her brain to think about countermeasures. Then she heard Master Mian clasp his hands together and sang, “Amitabha, is the old master Xun, okay?”

"Thank you the old monk's blessing, no illness or disaster." Xun Yangjian's eyes looked straight at Yi Qingyang through the crowd, and smiled and said, "Little girl, we're meeting again."

Yi Qingyang tried his best to squeeze out a hint of joy and said, "Old Master Xun, where are you singing?"

Xunyang's sword jumped down the demon-slaying rock and smiled and said, "I was so angry that I just stayed on the boat, so I just slipped out. I didn't expect that such a big disturbance would happen, so I was so tired that everyone went down to the peak to greet him. I was guilty."

Yi Qingyang was stunned when he heard this. He was ready to refuse to accept it. Unexpectedly, the other party's answer was as if he had rehearsed it in advance.

What's going on?

Everyone else was kept in the dark. When Shouyang Zhenren saw Xunyang's sword, he smiled on his solemn face and said, "You old monkey, have you gone to steal wine again?"

Xun Yangjian laughed and scolded: "Old Zamao, come and accused the good people. I had already quit drinking three months ago."

Yi Qingyang couldn't help but secretly amaze when he heard him scolding Shouyang Zhenren "Old Zamao" in public. Little did he know that these two people were already familiar with each other when they were little swordsmen and little Taoist priests. Later, several battles between the demons were born and the demons, and they were used to laughing and scolding each other.

Sure enough, Shouyang Zhenren was not angry when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "You actually quit drinking, why is this?"

Xun Yangjian sighed and said, "The child is not as good as a mother. I became addicted to alcohol three months ago, so I simply came to Jun Linfeng to try it with Lin Yingxu. Lin Yingxu was polite and invited me into Tongtian Tower, saying that it was easy to want Qiongcheng Laojiao, just promise him one condition."

Everyone was so excited that Fan Yiqing, who had not spoken, asked, "What are the conditions?"

"Fight with him for wine. If he wins, he will give me two jars of Qiongcheng Laojiao every year. If he loses, he will do something for him. Before that, he must not drink wine." Xun Yangjian replied: "I agreed on the spot without hesitation. You must know that I have been soaking in a wine jar since I was a child, and I have never lost betting on wine with people."

Zhao Hongyao approached Yi Qingyang and asked confusedly: "Strange, I haven't seen the old master Xun for only half an hour, why does it seem like he has changed his voice? "

Seeing that Xunyang's sword did not penetrate him, Yi Qingyang's heart was slightly relieved and replied: "He is a senior expert. He takes into account his identity in front of us, so he is more reserved. Now he doesn't need to be restrained when he meets an old friend."

Zhao Hongyao agreed and nodded and said, "The Master Xun Sect is so brave. He dared to ask Mr. Lin to ask Mr. Lin to drink wine alone."

Yi Qingyang guessed that the inside story would never be so simple. It was just a cover to ask for the old Qiongcheng Jiao Ten.

Xunyang Jian continued in front of him: "We set rules now that no one is allowed to use fraud, and we cannot secretly use our skills to resolve the alcohol. The old man asked someone to bring forty jars of wine, lined up in front of the two of us, and didn't use bowls. Each of them carried the jar to drink happily."

Tougahara chuckled and said, "No need to ask, Brother Xun was defeated by the old demon Lin, so he had to quit drinking."

Xun Yangjian sighed and said, "It's so evil. I've never heard of Lin Yingxu being able to drink, but he can drink more than me! I don't know how many jars of wine I drank that night, until I was so dark that my eyes were straightened. The old guy was still red and slight. I admire him, admire him!"

Shouyang Zhenren pondered: "Did he do something in the wine or take the medicine to learn about the wine in advance?"

Xun Yangjian shook his head and said, "We choose forty jars of wine at random. We can't cheat any jars of wine when we hold them. As for the medicine for quenching wine, unless Lin Yingxu can calculate and knows that someone will come to ask him for wine, otherwise he will not have the chance to take medicine under my nose."

Yuan Huanzhen said concerned: "Senior Brother Xun, what exactly do Old Demon Lin want you to do for him?"

Xun Yangjian waved his hand and said, "You will know in a few days. Anyway, I'm losing a lot this time."

He seemed to remember something, turned his head and raised his lightly toward the wings, "Little girl, I remember you owe me a drink."

Yi Qingyang understood that there was something in Xunyang's sword words. Obviously, he knew that Chu Tian was disguising himself and deliberately covered him up. Although she couldn't guess why he was like this, she was grateful, so she responded with ease: "I prepare good wine every day, just waiting for you to drink it in old age."

Everyone chatted and laughed quickly, and they didn't feel bored all the way. They came to the Shangqing Palace at the top of the peak.

Yi Qingyang said he was tired, so Zhao Hongyao led him to the "Flower-spreading Building" in the palace to rest. Others went straight to the flower hall to chat with tea.

After the group of the leading figures of the righteous path were separated and the guests and hosts were seated, Tougahara said: "You must have heard that civil strife broke out in the Beiming God Mansion recently, and the two major forces led by Ni Tiangao and Li Shangqiu fought for the tragic fire. The so-called evil deeds of heaven can still be violated, but the evil deeds of oneself cannot be survived. Brother Yi and I discussed and planned for many days privately, and wanted to take this once-in-a-lifetime great opportunity to pacify Beiming Mountain in one fell swoop, and to strengthen my righteous deeds for thousands of years, destroying his arrogance of the Demon Sect!"

As the heads of the other four major sects received wedding invitations, they also received a secret letter written by Toumahara and Yi Tianxiang, and the letter stated this matter, so they were not surprised.

But whether it is Shouyang Zhenren or Fan Yiqing who attended the conference on behalf of the Haikong Pavilion, he lowered his head to drink tea after hearing the words of Touhara, and was not in a hurry to speak.

However, Master Juemian said, "Good, good, Junior Brother Yi has mentioned this to me. However, Shenlu has finally had decades of peace, so how could he bear to use his swords and weapons to make life suffer again?"

Xu Zhilin, the elder Yu Yutian, who was sitting on the lower head of the cave, coughed and said, "The master is compassionate and admired by others. However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Whether it is the Demon Sect or the Three Demon Palaces, they are all tigers and wolves, and they will harm the world sooner or later. Xiao Ci is a thief of great compassion, and he will not be with me when he eliminates demons and defends the way!"

The Shouyang Zhenren said lightly: "The centipede insect died but did not become stiff. The Beiming God Mansion was responsible for the great damage to the vitality, but the strength was still there, so it may not be appropriate to launch an army easily."

Dong Shanghara didn't expect that Master Juemian and Shouyang Zhenren would object to their proposal in unison. Then he looked at Fan Yiqing with his eyebrows raised and his eyes closed to rest. Xun Yang Jian sat upright and drank tea with a smile, without saying anything to help him.

As we were anxious, we saw a man stalking into the flower hall and whispering loudly: "Because the centipede insect died and did not stiffen, we should work together to wipe it out. You can see that the North Black Sea has been frequent and the Great Changes in the Youyuan Palace have been born, all of which are signs of the coming return of the Demon Lord. If we do not take action, the end of the God Land will not be far away!"

In an instant, the flower hall was silent, only his voice was resounding and rumbling...
Chapter completed!