As the preaching center of Wutian Sect, the Diantian Temple of Xuan Jun Cangang and Zhuqiang Biwa is extremely dazzling among the buildings of blue brick and gray tiles.
I saw that, on the roof of the palace that was as majestic as a mountain, there were a few white lights faintly fluttering between the clouds and the rhyme of the road.
In an instant, several white lights suddenly rose from the roof, and the cranes mingled in the sky, thousands of times and hundreds of times, and there were several white feather cranes.
This gentleman hidden in the cloud, the guardian of the fairyland, suddenly returned to the red dust, and brought up the flowing clouds and swept across the blue sky.
Outside the Diantian Hall, on the square, arrogant heroes gathered together, and the voices were full of people, but at this time, there was all silence, and only a Heming left between the heaven and the earth.
The quaint tweet with a slight "Oh" sound...
Deep, desolate, and ancient!
A full twenty-eight cranes flew out, and one after another stopped on a towering imperial cloud platform in the square.
The headed red-crowned crane is the tallest. The crane body is more than one foot tall. It has bright eyes, black tail feathers and shiny black tail feathers. Its sharp long mouth is gray and green. It shrinks its neck, as if He cleared his throat, then raised his head to the sky, his wings spread out for two meters, and the wind was fierce.
After that, Heming abruptly rises, which is completely different from the previous low call, very high and shocking!
Driven by it, among the remaining twenty-seven cranes, another twenty male cranes uttered primitive and clear calls one after another. The remaining seven were all female cranes. They are also struggling to flap their wings, flying around lightly, as if they were a dancer.
A burst of rhythmic and exciting cranes shook the heavens and covered Huayu, surpassing the hundreds of human instruments.
I don't know when Heming stopped abruptly, but the square was still silent, and there was a lingering sound around the beam, and everyone seemed to be still thinking about it.
In the silence, the cranes above the cloud platform have greatly changed their appearance. There are 28 slender figures, white feathers and red crowns on their heads. The heads of the elderly have their beards and eyebrows hanging like a whisk, and their faces are full of red light. , There is really a kind of fairy attitude.
A man and a woman stood beside him, both of which were mature young faces. The man was quite handsome and the woman was demure, each holding a banana leaf-big white feather, interlaced and hidden, respecting the elderly in front.
In the future, there are all handsome young girls, standing together, brows and eyes are bright and clear, but they are superficial.
They are dressed in white, slender and slender, each holding jade scissors, glazed vases, and Ruyi in their hands. Some are holding short swords, some holding slips, some playing piano, some stroking strings... different postures, But each has its own elegance and uniqueness.
Looking from a distance, looking up and down, from the head to the hands and feet, the white jade is so beautiful and beautiful that it is so beautiful that people can't pick out the flaws.
"Where are the little brothers and sisters from here? They look so good, I love them!"
Many of the female disciples of Wutianjiao who have already been there are already amazed by the handsome appearance of the young man on the stage, with bright eyes and an idiot look.
The male disciples were busy wiping the tears that overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and could no longer discuss what to look at.
"What about good-looking? Look at them in their masculine and feminine attire, and the things they hold in their hands are also flowery. At first glance, they look like unusable vases! This life can only be used in the Diantian Hall. Let’s look at the guard of honor. If we really want to fight, we still have to look at us!"
Some people are not convinced.
"ignorance!"
At this moment, a brawny man in soap clothes pulled away from the crowd and walked over, arousing a scream along the way, but he kept walking, his arrogance was extremely arrogant:
"Anyone on the stage can beat you up to the point of disrespect and unrecognizable, believe it or not?"
"Why do you say that?"
The man still refused.
Zaoyizhuang Hanton felt contemptuous and said:
"At first glance, you are just an old man who just started teaching, and you don’t know anything! You know that the headed fairy on the stage is the emcee and elder Jiang Henian of the Diantian Temple, the young man standing on his left , Is a young emperor of the Jiang family, one of the five great families of Wutianjiao, Jiang Shuming! Of course, Jiang Shuming may be unfamiliar to everyone, but his cousin is the young master of the Jiang family, Jiang Daoli! You! Haven't you heard of it?"
"This……"
Before that person heard the name of Jiang Henian's elder, he suddenly became stunned.
At this time, he heard Jiang Daoli's name again, and it was even more shocking.
The five families of Wutianjiao: Xiao family, Dongfang family, Qiu family, Wang family, and Jiang family. Although the Jiang family is not the most prominent family among them, its background is enough to outsmart the crowd.
And Jiang Daoli is not only the contemporary young master of the Jiang family, but also a direct disciple of Wutianjiao!
There are only a few strongest evildoers of Wutianjiao, and Jiang Daoli is one of them. Even if you haven't seen a real person, just hearing this name is enough to make you feel daunting.
"Even if, even if I don’t know Taishan, but what do you do? It sounds like you are familiar with them! Who are you, dare to pretend to know the king in front of me, do you want to taste the fist of the young master? ?"
"who am I?"
The brawny man in soap-clothes sneered when he heard the words, and patted his chest with a smug look on his face:
"Put your ears up and listen, I am the underling of Jiang Daoli... the young master of the Jiang family!"
When he said the words "Jiang Daoli", he deliberately lengthened his voice, and the people around him suddenly widened his eyes, and he was shocked.
However, when he heard the next half of his sentence, the crowd suddenly sighed again. The person who had been scared to death before gave him a white look, cursed something in a low voice, and wanted to walk away.
"You dare to scold me when I am deaf?"
The brawny man in Zaoyi heard it really, hehe, and grabbed the collar of that man. The man's temper was also extremely irritable, exploding at one point, and he turned his head and threw a punch to the brawny man in Zaoyi's face.
The two quickly fought together. Because they were within the barrier of the Diantian Temple, their not-so-high cultivation base was almost completely suppressed. Fighting together was no different from a mortal, and did not cause much damage.
Everyone next to them all responded with an attitude of "it's nothing to do with themselves". Most people looked at it coldly, and a few people thought it was funny and smiled at each other.
The two of them didn’t have any deep hatred, they just quarreled with each other and they were not convinced. At this time, they fought so fiercely, but no one came forward to persuade them to fight, and it was not easy to stop first because of the face, so you punched me. With one kick, it gradually became true.
However, the two of them are half a catty, regardless of the difference, entangled on the ground, rolling around, everyone evades, clapping, sighing, and smiling.
Everyone knows that when the conference begins, they will naturally stop.
And these two people think so in their hearts, as long as the conference officially starts, they will have to step down and they can stop together.
"Strange! The auspicious hour has passed, and Heming has been out. Why hasn't the conference started yet?"
However, the gate of Diantian Temple was closed, and there was no movement at all.
The crowd who had been waiting quietly at this time also had the voice of restless questioning.
"Who can tell me, how long do we have to keep this position? My neck is stiff!"
"In the past we just came out for a cutscene, and we can leave soon. What happened today? This bottle is too heavy. My hands are numb!"
Not only was everyone waiting boring off the court, but also on the Yuntai, the handsome teenagers were also complaining.
"Elder Jiang, look at this?"
Hearing the constant complaints, the white-clothed young man turned sideways slightly and asked the headed elder softly.
Jiang Henian's complexion remained unchanged, and he forcibly maintained the kind smile he had when he appeared on the stage, but the blue veins on his forehead were almost bulging out, so he had to speak in a deep voice to everyone on the stage:
"The commendation meeting for the fighting battle is related to the passing of the new. The list of winners is in the hands of Elder Lei Kong, the left-side law enforcement hall. He should have something to delay, and I believe it will be handled soon! The matter is big, everyone will bear it. endure!"
As soon as this remark came out, more than twenty cranes could only silently nod their heads, pray in their hearts and the ceremony went smoothly.
But they didn't know that the list of winners in this battle had already been torn up by silence.