Chapter 149： Xianren Xianjia Xianban

Not long after, the little milk dog sneaked open the courtyard door and walked in tiptoely, just when Xiao Yubao saw it, he stretched out his hand to grab its tail, but it nimbly avoided it, and then turned around and whimpered twice, Only then did he come to Yunsu.

"Sneaky, what are you doing?"

Yunsu put down the book in her hand, looked at it and said, but she kept making calculations in her heart. When she saw it at this time, some secrets and good and bad things became clearer.

The little milk dog was seen, his legs softened, and he lay there on his back, using a blindfold to avoid Xiao Yubao who was chasing his tail behind him, and directly spit out three light groups, one of which was full of light. All kinds of pictures, but what happened along the way. The other light group contained a lot of ingredients and spirit melon spirit fruit spirit wine, which were brought back by looking for old enemies on the road to collect debts.

The last light group contained all kinds of treasures brought back from the imperial treasury of the Shenmu Dynasty.

Now Yunsu doesn't even need to use the Profound Light Technique, so he can see clearly.

"Sir, forgive me, I, I really can't stand the two monsters of the Shenmu Dynasty, and they have to come to tear down our library without saying anything."

"Then have you ever regretted it?"

"I don't regret it, I can't wait to set fire to the entire Shenmu Palace and catch those two monsters back."

In front of Yunsu, the little milk dog has always said something, and he doesn't hide it.

"There is no fault in this matter. Just be more careful in the future. It is not easy for the demon emperor of the Shenmu Dynasty to endure such a thing. If he takes action, you will be in a lot of trouble."

Yun Su didn't say much, just two sentences to define the matter.

He could only vaguely deduce that the Shenmu Demon Emperor's morality was not low, but he didn't dare to conclude that the little milk dog was definitely not his opponent. After all, he had two ancient magical powers, and he was the real bloodline of the divine beast. Don't say victory or defeat, just a little carelessness may bring harm to innocent people.

However, the Shenmu Dynasty was less than 20,000 miles away from Dacheng. If the little milk dog was really forced to work hard, Yunsu would have no time to rush.

"Take the person to the VIP building in the front yard first, and I'll be there later. In the future, there will be the earthly dojo of our Qingfeng Daoyuan." Yunsu paused slightly, but said, "There are some things you need to understand, this man There are three kinds of face that are the most difficult to deal with in one life and one immortal. They are human face, affection, and scene. When doing things in the future, think twice before acting."

"Oh, I see."

The little milk dog suddenly loosened. Although the purpose of going out this time was achieved, it first caused a lot of trouble in the Shenmu Dynasty, and then brought back the Tianhu Immortal Lord by accident. Lao Su should not blame him. . As for the three kinds of face, it is only in the fog, waiting to think about it in the future.

Afterwards, Yunsu pushed open the door from the corner of the courtyard, went directly to the front yard, went up to the VIP building a few steps, and saw Murong Bingyue sitting in the hall at a glance. The host placed two plates of Linggua Lingguo, and a bottle of Yuquan Brew.

"Immortal Lord Bingyue, I haven't seen you for a long time, but she still looks like a fairy."

Yun Su didn't take the lead seat either, and sat directly opposite.

"In a short period of time, I didn't expect that when I see Mr. Su again, it will be like ten thousand years apart. Congratulations to Mr. Bingyue on your great progress."

Countless thoughts flashed through Murong Bingyue's mind, but she still sighed lightly. The miracle she practiced was a secret that the Tianhu clan did not pass down. This time when we meet again, it feels different.

If at that time, when facing this Mr. Su, you could still perceive that the other party was unfathomable, but now even if you have extraordinary power, it is no longer difficult to detect the slightest.

Opposite, it was like sitting with the most ordinary mortal, only his appearance remained unchanged.

"Occasionally, it's just a little enlightenment. Fellow Daoist Bingyue has achieved the realm of spiritual transformation at a young age and has become the pinnacle of cultivators in Nanzhou. In the future, he will have a promising future.

Last time, Yunsu saw that she was born with divine blood, and she had practiced a marvelous skill. However, it was only the first time he saw it. There were still some small gaps between Qingfeng Dojo and Wangyue Mountain, and he pretended not to see it.

However, among the cultivators I have seen today, if it is said that the most likely to prove the Dao and return to the virtual, this is Murong Bingyue, but although she has stepped into the last stage of the spiritual realm, the spiritual virtual, but with her aptitude and understanding , If there is no influence of other abnormal events, it will take at least thousands of years to complete the transformation of the gods, not to mention the illusory state of returning to the void.

However, when people came from afar to give gifts, Yun Su was naturally happy to say a few sincere words. And the other party is not an ordinary person. With his current Taoism, he will not make the great cultivator in the late stage of God Transformation become Taoist in one sentence.

"Bingyue's aptitude is dull, so you can't be Mr. Chrysostom."

Murong Bingyue did not continue to talk about this topic. The other party was originally very high in cultivation, but now that Dao Xing has made great progress again, he can still see at a glance the realm of his own spiritual transformation, which is already appalling.

"This Mr. Su may have been transformed into a complete spirit, and he just needs to return to the void. The strange thing is that his body is obviously full of vitality, and there is no sign that his life essence will be exhausted, and he is not like the ancient cave of Tianhu. The ancestors were so miserable and strange, they encountered great terror."

From Murong Bingyue's point of view, she originally thought that she and her sister would not be Yunsu's opponent, but after entering Tianhu Ancient Cave, after listening to the words of the ancestors, she felt that this person may have a higher morality, at least better than himself. for thousands of years.

"Bingyue came here this time because the many elixir melons and fruits in Wangyue Mountain are just ripe, so I thought of giving Mr. Su some early adopters to show my heart."

Murong Bingyue took out a storage ring and offered it to Yingying in her right hand. Yunsu reached out and grabbed it, and it fell into the palm of her hand. She had already seen the mountains of spirit melons and spirit fruits inside, and they were all just ripe. The liquid is tank after tank, such as spirit wine, no less than 10,000 catties.

"..."

If this is to try something new, Yunsu really doesn't know what words to use to express his feelings for others.

He once again saw the wealth of the ancient Tianhu clan. Of course, just like what he told the little milk dog before, being a human being and being an immortal, the three kinds of face are the most difficult to deal with.

If he insisted that the Void Stone and the Water of Taiyin were brought by someone else, but the result was to save the Spirit Blood Heavenly Fox, then Yunsu couldn't hold his nose and pretend to be dead right now, such as these Spirit Melons and Spirit Fruits. . What's more, when he asked his heart, he felt that the previous gift was too precious, and he reluctantly accepted it because it was of great use.

"Fellow Daoist Bingyue, Su Mou is too embarrassed to accept your billions of hearts."

"Mr. Su once said that when we meet Xianhu in the future, everyone will be friends. Although Bingyue doesn't dare to climb high, he takes it seriously. These four-season melons and fruits may be considered one in the mortal world or ordinary cultivation sect. It's true, but in the eyes of Mr. Su and Bingyue, what is something that is not a little bit of an early adopter."

Yunsu nodded, the other party said so, it was difficult to refuse, so he had to accept the storage ring, and no longer detoured, said: "My family's useless little thing has already told me the cause and effect, just the day after tomorrow will be the breeze. For the banquet, Daoist Bingyue, who is a real immortal, can't be invited on weekdays if he wants to, and it's not good to delay the invitation. Since you are here, please be sure to hang around for two days. It is full of brilliance, adding extra brilliance."

"Sir's request, Bingyue dare not refuse."

Although Murong Bingyue was still beautiful from the beginning to the end, she seemed to be chatting, but a lot of thoughts flashed in her heart. Originally, she wanted to have a good relationship with this Mr. Su and came here for the Qingfeng Banquet, not to mention staying for two more days. Even for three or five years, it was just a moment of retreat.

Yunsu didn't think much about it, she came here, so she asked the little puppy to take her to the place, and she only waited until the day after tomorrow to see you at the Breeze Banquet.

Back in the backyard, he had put aside the matter of Murong Bingyue and began to think about the arrangements for this Qingfeng Banquet.

Eating and drinking is naturally a must, and at present, it is fully prepared.

"Although the people invited by the breeze this time, except Murong Bingyue, are not big bosses from the Immortal Sect, but they are friends of mine after Yunsu came to this world. In addition to eating and drinking, there must be some fun and good-looking things. , and a bit of real good luck."

Yunsu made up her mind, got ready, and was busy all night. She really showed her true intentions when dealing with these old friends.

……

The next day, outside the gate of the front yard, a carriage Shi Shi came.

"Call... call..."

When the carriage stopped, Wang Yuanwai and his son from Ning'an Tang stepped out of the carriage. At a glance, they saw Han Yu and his wife standing at the gate, where a plaque with "Qingfeng Front Yard" was already hung on the gate.

"Han Yu has met Mr. Wang and brother Chang'an."

Han Yu brought his wife, Wang Shi, to the ceremony together.

"Hahaha, Brother Han Yu hasn't seen you for a few days."

While returning the salute, Mr. Wang and his son looked at each other. It seemed that this Han Yu was indeed the steward of Mr. Su's family, and they both welcomed the guests at this formal banquet.

"Mr. Han, on behalf of Mr. Su, welcomes all the distinguished guests who have come to the Qingfeng Banquet. The two of you are welcome."

"Okay, okay, the old man and the dog will go first."

Mr. Wang took his son into the main entrance, and his eyes condensed. He saw a wide road leading directly to a VIP building in front. There were soldiers dressed in gold armor on both sides of the road. , who is not the **** who came to send the invitation that night.

"Two distinguished guests, please come inside."

Zhang Yifan is in charge of the infield greeting and guarding of the Qingfeng Banquet today. These soldiers are all formed by Yunsu’s bean spears, and they were transformed by immortals. Originally, he didn’t want to make it so formal, but after thinking about it, he doesn’t care about such etiquette, come here. People who are familiar with each other are also old friends, but it is not surprising that many people are polite, and others may not care.

The more etiquette, the more respected guests naturally feel.

"It's really a fairy house."

Wang Yuanwai and the two followed Zhang Yifan, and they went up to the VIP building not long after, and they only felt that every step was a scene, and there was a sense of morality at the sight. But there are many lotus blossoms, and the clouds and mist are shrouded.

As a healer, I have a stronger sense of the environment, but just breathing, I can feel that my body seems to be a lot more comfortable.

In half an hour, the guests arrived one after another, all of them were slightly shaken by the Qingfeng front yard, and went up to the VIP building one after another.

The Breeze Banquet in the main hall is not arranged on the left and right, but in a circular arrangement, so that there is no difference between close and distant.

Yunsu entered from the door and greeted each other from the seats.

"Ms. Liu, the family is fine."

"Mr. Hui Su, everything at home is safe and sound, and the dog and his wife are also very filial."

Liu Yuanwai brought Liu Ruyu and his wife three seats next to each other. When they saw Yunsu coming in, they said hello and held back their excitement and returned the salute.

"That's good."

Yunsu then went around the seats one by one. They were Mr. Wang's father and son, Han Yu and his wife, the Chenghuang Zao Wuji, Tianhu Immortal Lord Murong Bingyue, Hundred Flowers Valley Hu Shanhai, Yunmeng Valley Daoist Gui, a total of ten one person.

In addition to the eleven seats, next to Yunsu's main seat is Wang Xuanji's seat, and then there are two vacant seats. The entire Qingfeng Banquet has a total of fifteen seats.

After a brief greeting, they all entered the table, but two seats were still vacant.

"But it's still two friends away."

Seeing the two empty seats, Yunsu cupped her hands and shouted twice in a row towards the distance.

"Su has invited Dingbo General He Ruiming to sit at the table."

"Su has asked Yangming House to ask Jie Yuan to join the table."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention those who were not cultivators were stunned, even the old turtle from Yunmeng Valley, Hu Shanhai, Hu Meiniang and others didn't know what this Mr. Su was doing.

On the other hand, Murong Bingyue, a pair of Qiushuishen eyes flashed like a divine light, and passed by in surprise.

At the same time, far away in Hantian City.

He Ruiming was dealing with some daily military affairs in the city guard mansion, but suddenly felt sleepy, and then fell asleep completely, only to feel that there was a **** in golden armor in front of him, calling out loudly:

"In person, is He Ruiming, the general of the Dingbo army?"

"That's right, it's down there."

"My family, Mr. Su, held a Breeze Banquet in Yuyang City today to invite acquaintances from the past, and the little **** came here to send the invitation."

When He Ruiming heard the words, he naturally thought of the Yuyangcheng Mr. Su that his nephew He Buyu often talked about, but he clearly remembered that he was still handling military affairs in Hantian City just now.

"Don't worry, General, my husband will personally invite you later, you just need to follow when you hear the voice."

The golden armor man disappeared. When He Ruiming woke up, he had an extra invitation card in his hand. Soon he heard a voice calling him, so he followed in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, his soul I have already arrived at the VIP building in the front yard of Qingfeng, and have been seated.

The next moment, He Buyu also walked in, but he was more calm than his third uncle. He first saluted Yunsu, then saw his third uncle, and the others before taking a seat.

The cultivators present were surprised to discover that this Mr. Su actually called the soul of a person from Hantian City and Yangmingfu City hundreds of miles away. Know how he does it.

"Thank you all for taking the time to come and participate in Su Mou's small feast. All of you here have known Su Mou for a long time, or have been friends with me for a long time, or have helped me a lot. Or if you are good at one side of the people, Or contribute to the people of this world..."

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Yunsu said a few simple words. He had said on the invitation before that no gifts would be accepted, but no one came with gifts.

As soon as the voice fell, there were many beautiful immortals who came out of the apse, holding many delicious meals in their hands, all of which were carefully cooked in the kitchen by the Taoist Yulong.

Yunsu tasted it and used the spiritual energy ingredients brought back by the little milk dog. For three days and three nights, the old salted fish's cooking skills were also forcibly reversed, and the taste was still very good.

At the entrance of Lingcai, if the people present did not know that these things were different, they would be fools, and Yunsu himself took the lead, toasting frequently. Class, I just feel that various dishes seem to have never been eaten.

Afterwards, after three rounds of drinking, some of the guests bowed their hands and saluted, saying loudly, "Thank you, Mr. Su for your invitation today, the old man, Hu Shanhai, is really flattered, so he didn't dare to bring gifts this time, but there is one thing that he dared to give to Mr. Su. At the Qingfeng Banquet, I will help you with the wine."

Yunsu nodded, and Hu Shanhai took out something, it was a painting with some singers and musicians on it.

He shook the painting, and many people walked down from the painting and landed on the dance floor in the middle of the ring banquet. The musicians began to play, and the singers began to dance.

Immortal sounds burst out for a while, beautiful.

"Good baby."

Everyone couldn't help nodding their heads. Although the mortals among the guests heard about and saw many cultivators in Yuyang City these days, they didn't see anything special with their own eyes.

Now, seeing the person in the painting walking down and being able to play, play, sing and dance, it is natural to be astonished.

And those cultivators also nodded frequently. Although Hu Shanhai is not very high in Taoism, this treasure is quite interesting. It is not a trick, but a real treasure. Although it is not offensive and defensive, it is a fun thing.

The people in the painting are some kind of spirits who died prematurely for some reason. They were rescued by spells, but they could not be rescued completely. They could only cast spells to hide in the painting. A life, but also willingly.

"Dad's music map of Bailing Xing is a treasure passed down by my ancestors, and it can also play fairy music to assist in cultivation." Hu Meiniang explained to her husband Liu Ruyu and her father-in-law through voice transmission.

With Hu Shanhai taking the lead, the atmosphere immediately rises.

"Lao Gui was invited by Mr. Su today. It is also a great honor to be able to gather with all of you. If you have trouble on the water of this great achievement in the future, just shout out to fellow Daoist Gui three times, and someone will definitely come to help."

The old tortoise was really happy. He didn't know how powerful Mr. Su was, but the **** general with the **** dog already made people feel like standing on a mountain. Unexpectedly, the gods and soldiers I saw along the way today General, and everyone has the strength of the peak of Huadan.

And these powerful real immortals, but they did not invite Master Donglai and fellow Daoist He. They just invited themselves and said that they had worked hard to carry millions of kilograms of boulders on their backs. Thinking about that day, they even wore off their tortoise shells. Eighteen pieces, compared to the two who were assisting from the side, the old turtle really hadn’t worked so hard for thousands of years. After the library was built, I never saw anyone mention it. I had already forgotten it in my heart. Suddenly, the golden armored **** would officially come to the door and send an invitation card. Today, it seems that the hard work is so worth it.

It's just that he didn't expect that an ordinary fox demon under his door actually received an invitation.

However, since he thought he didn't have a deep relationship with this Mr. Su, he was a lot more cautious, so he was willing to leave a little cause and effect for the people present, and it was considered to be a face for the master.

Just now, his subordinate Hu Shanhai performed a performance, and the two of them had negotiated in advance, so it was his turn.

When he opened his mouth and spit, a bubble of water rose into the air, and when he reached the middle of the dance floor, it turned into a full moon, the moon was bright and pure, as if it was the real thing, and Xian'e could even be seen dancing in the moon.

"With such beautiful scenery, can anyone be willing to go with the old turtle to drink for a while in the middle of the month."