The wind was whistling, and Wang Chongyang was in a very fast position. In a short while, he had arrived under the "Tongtian Cliff". He only heard the sound of drums and music above, cheers were everywhere, and someone shouted loudly: "The good time has arrived, please invite the bride and groom into the hall!"

A colorful lantern suddenly lit up between Tongtian Cliff and the continuous snow ridge opposite, followed by another piece, one piece, another piece... connected in one piece in the air, as if a gorgeous neon light was flying between the cliffs.

Looking closely, the "Rainbow Bridge" was formed by thousands of moth threads intertwined and sticking, and was extremely tough. Thousands of glazed lanterns were hung on the moth ropes on both sides of the suspension bridge. When the lamp was not burned, it was transparent and difficult to detect; at this time, it was reflected by the lights, fireworks inside and outside, and were displaced.

The golden bell in the snow ridge opposite, jubilant as boiling. Hundreds of white-clothed men walked across the rainbow bridge with red lanterns, flew towards the "Tongtian Cliff", and threw thousands of petals along the way. Falling animals looked like rain, contrasting with snow-capped mountains, black clouds, rainbow bridges and fireworks all over the sky, magnificent and weird.

The sea holly cried and flew towards the "Ziwei Palace" on the top of the cliff.

Wang Chongyang was about to follow him, but Xu Xian suddenly pressed his shoulder and said, "Wait!" He lowered his voice and said, "Brother Wang, this 'Hundred Ghosts Night Banquet' has gathered demons, so you can only be wise and not against them. If you want to rescue Xiaoqing, you need to agree to me three things."

Wang Chongyang nodded and said, "As long as Miss Ning can be rescued, don't talk about three or thirty pieces, what's the harm?" Xu Xian smiled and said, "It's great. First, remember my current identity. In addition to being Lin Lingsu's only disciple Wanyan Ji'an, he is also the son-in-law of the King of the White King Zhou of Shang."

Wang Chongyang was slightly stunned. He didn't know where this "Blade King Zhou of Shang" was. Xu Xian had a first wife and why he had a wedding room with Xiao Qing? Although he was surprised, he nodded.

Xu Xian said: "Secondly, if I fight with someone, you must not come forward to help. What I ask you to do, it will not be too late for you to do it again. If I ask you to fight with me, you need to do your best and lose to me at a critical moment. Brothers work together to cut off gold, and only when you and I work together can you save Xiaoqing."

He had a sincere and sincere face, but in fact he had a secret ulterior motive, for fear that Wang Chongyang would not be able to hold back for a moment and steal his limelight. This kid's "innate true qi" was extremely pure and masculine and powerful, with a high talent. Even Lin Lingsu was afraid of it. After several years of separation, how could he know what amazing progress had? Although he had cultivated a rare "chaotic body" in the world, he had never seen him get it well. It was related to the revenge plan and could not tolerate any mistakes.

Wang Chongyang was ignorant and heard the last sentence, and his blood was pouring up, excited and happy. He held his ankle tightly and said, "Brother Xu, don't worry, I will do whatever you say!"

Xu Xian was very happy and smiled and said, "It's easy to do this! Third... Third, well, this is the third thing? If you have brothers, it won't be a big deal. Let's go."

He was originally worried that Wang Chongyang would recognize Li Shishi in public and ruin a big deal, so he wanted to make up some lies to coax him, but when he said that, he suddenly changed his mind. Li Shishi had his own ways to hide it from him and didn't have to worry about it himself; but this female devil was cunning and cruel, so he must be wary. If she dared to have evil thoughts, she could just tell her identity and work with Wang Yutou to subdue her.

The strong wind stormed, and the two of them swept up quickly against the rock wall of the ice cliff. In a blink of an eye, they crossed the dangerous city wall and jumped into Ziwei Palace.

The lights are bright and the drums are noisy. Even though Xu Xian was used to the luxurious and lively scene, he was dazzled by the spectacular pomp in front of him.

Ziwei Palace has seven entrances, which are layered up along the mountain and are magnificent. The central axis avenue can accommodate thirty people in parallel, connecting nine ice-sculpted and snow-like halls, facing up and down with the rainbow-like suspension bridge, straight through the sky.

The road is surrounded by pavilions and towers with high and low heights, built intrigues and beside the water, and there are also curved corridors connected up and down. The walls and pillars are all made of Han jade, and even the pillars and roof tiles are as white as snow. Lights hang high everywhere, reflecting each other, and are as bright as a galaxy.

The highest point is "Tongtian Hall" located on the white marble platform on the top of the mountain. Dozens of hot springs squirt out of the jade dragon head around the platform, surrounding the jade palace of Qiongtai, winding and flowing, forming mountain streams, lakes, and steam steep. From a distance, clouds and mist surround, and neon light shines like a fairyland.

There are hundreds of lotus boats moored on the lake, of different sizes, some full of musical girls, singing with silk and bamboo, singing with whispers; some sit on strong men and women, shuttle and ferry, and delivering wine and food to various places.

At this time, all the palaces and pavilions were filled with guests, drinking, dancing, laughing and laughing. Many people were unwilling to be recognized, wearing various masks, either ferocious or funny, reflecting the lights, which really lived up to the title of "a hundred ghosts' night banquet".

Wang Chongyang carried Xu Xian over the city wall and jumped onto a pavilion in the southeast corner. Seeing them falling from the sky, everyone turned their heads and looked at them.

Xu Xian didn't want anyone to recognize Wang Chongyang, and he put his right hand on his air and snatched a man's cow head mask, put it on his face, and smiled and said, "My friend is ugly and dare not disturb the bride. I borrow a mask to use it."

The guests knew that this lame boy was the descendant of the Demon Emperor who had emerged recently. They all burst into an uproar, respectful and fearful. For a moment, all their eyes were gathered on him, only saying that Wang Chongyang was the corpse he had captured and played with as a mount.

Xu Xian intended to attract everyone's attention, and used his true energy to whisper, saying loudly: "Everyone, I'm disturbed. I'm one step late, but I don't know where the seat is?" The sound was like thunder, and it instantly overshadowed all the drums and music, which shocked everyone, and the mountains were quiet.

Suddenly, when I heard the sea holly scream, a boiling cheer came from the top of the mountain: "Your Majesty Emperor! We are here, here!" Looking in detail, it was Hu San and others leaning against the railings of the "Tongtian Palace", constantly swaying their heads and waved their hands from afar.

Xu Xian laughed and rode Wang Chongyang to the "Rainbow Bridge" flying in the air, flying by the wind. Seeing that his movement was like lightning, he jumped to the top of the peak in an instant, and another scream came from below.

The "Tongtian Palace" has seven floors, the roof is octagonal, and it is high and shaped like a pagoda. The seven-layer glazed tiles reflect the fireworks and rolling black clouds in the sky, sometimes purple and sometimes red, sometimes orange and sometimes blue, solemn and majestic, with a bit of bizarre and charm.

Hongqiao happened to be at the main entrance of the hall. Uncle Hu San and others squeezed on the platform in front of the door, and were already anxious. Seeing that he returned safely, he was overjoyed and rushed forward. While asking him where he had gone, he walked towards the hall surrounded him.

Tongtian Palace only allows distinguished guests of the "Emperor, God, and Mother" level to enter. The guard recognized him and did not dare to stop him. He hurriedly carried a lantern to lead the way.

The hall is brightly lit and singing and dancing. Thirty-two white jade tables are arranged around according to the direction of the Bagua. Li Shishi, Jin Wushu, Heishan Grandma, Nanjiuqiu, The Virgin of the Flame, Nine Dings Ancestor... and other evil leaders are gathering together, some whispering and laughing in a low voice; some drink by themselves, with expressionless expression on their faces.

Seeing him riding on the shoulders of a tauren and leading a dozen people in, everyone stopped and turned their heads to look at each other.

At that moment, the air seemed to suddenly stagnate. Xu Xian's heart pounded and his breathing was blocked. He didn't know whether it was sadness, anger, regret, or pride.

All the people in this palace were big demons who had stomped their feet and changed their colors. He was already very thunderous when he was young, and he didn't know how many times he had imagined to kill them all with his own strength. Unexpectedly, God's will made people, not only did he fail to become an immortal, but he became a demon and joined the meeting with these murderers!

Just as the five flavors were mixed together, a familiar voice suddenly heard a strange smile and said, "Today is the day when my God Sect never sleeps. You are riding a cow head, sarcastic. Could it be that the little devil who ran out of the Hall of Hell to find bad luck?"

Xu Xian's head sounded "buzzing" and his anger immediately rushed straight to his head. The person who spoke was sitting on the east side, thin and short, with a grass hat and a green shirt, carrying a big copper pot. It was Song Jin, the "black turtle ancestor" who blocked the road on Mount Emei, and killed Wang Liu and Tiejiu in a row!

When enemies met, they were very jealous. In addition to Zhao Guan family, Cheng Zhongfu and Jin Wushu, this old thief could be regarded as the person he hated the most. If it weren't for Li Shishi's timely signaling, he would have almost jumped up and slapped the old thief's sky spirit cover to pieces with one palm.

The holly snarled on his shoulder with a cry and flapped his wings and looked down on him. Xu Xian was furious and touched its head and neck, and smiled loudly: "I rode the green cow to play in the Tianhe River and stepped on an old turtle who wanted to be a stumbling block. It's too late, don't blame me, don't blame me."

The ancestor Xuan Turtle was stared at by his iridescent eyes filled with hatred. His heart suddenly became cold, and he felt a sense of fear that he had never felt before. He squeezed his sarcasm to his mouth and could not jump out. Seeing the boy riding a swaying man by the swaying man, he felt vaguely that this scene seemed familiar, and he felt even more uneasy.

Luo Yuanjun gently shook the feather fan and smiled, "As soon as the golden phoenix and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world. I said, where did Brother Wanyan go to have a happy and happy life? It turned out that he was riding a green cow and walking around the Tianhe River with the Weaver Girl. But I wonder if he had met the Queen Mother and hit the Magpie Bridge?"

When he intersected with his eyes, he quickly turned his eyes to the right, and a wry smile flashed across his face, and he sent a message: "Brother Wanyan, my aunt's power is as powerful as the Queen Mother. I can only help you with the robbery. If you let her see the ice jade bracelet, don't say it was given to you by me. Thank you, thank you!"

Xu Xian was stunned, and then he found that a woman in white with golden flowers sitting on his right side, with silver rings hanging on his neck and wrists covered with veil, only a pair of autumn-like eyes were exposed, and there was no trace of happiness or anger. It seemed that she was the legendary mysterious Golden Flower Empress.

Just as he was about to answer, a golden bell came from outside the hall. The orchestras disappeared and the fireworks dispersed. Someone sang loudly: "The auspicious time has come. The groom and the bride entered the hall to worship the heaven and earth!"

The mountain was quiet, and only hundreds of white-clothed men carrying red lanterns threw flowers and chanted like chanting scriptures while chanting, and flew towards the hall on the rainbow bridge. In the middle of the queue, two red-clothed men sat high, one with a long robe with a pale face as snow; the other with a robe with a phoenix crown, and the veil was inspiring in the wind. It was thought that it was the "Lord of the City" 527
Chapter completed!