Nine Heavens

Liu Qianlang stared intently at the rock where the two men wearing devil masks were standing just now, and stood silently for a long time.

There, except for the gurgling water, there was no trace left at all, but it suddenly gave off a sense of desolation and ice-coldness.

As if the breath of death was everywhere around, Liu Qianlang's heart shuddered suddenly, his whole body was icy cold, and he couldn't help being covered with a layer of protective energy.

Liu Qianlang tried hard to think for a while, but after thinking about it, he couldn't think of where he had seen such a costumed person.

Raising his head, Liu Qianlang glanced at the majestic peaks in the four fields, a majestic figure gradually appeared in the layers of mist, and the east was already slightly red.

After pondering for a while, Liu Qianlang got up the ghost boat with a little bit of doubt, and quickly rowed towards Dongfang Fengke Bieyuan.

As the moon marks slowly disappeared, Liu Qianlang reappeared above the Fengke Bieyuan in a ghost boat. The journey was extremely cautious, but no accidents happened, and no one was met again. Liu Qianlang felt a little more relaxed.

Liu Qianbang drew two circles around Fengke's courtyard, and felt that the enchantment he had set up when he left was still intact without any damage, so he boldly collected the enchantment and shot into the courtyard.

Floating lightly into the courtyard, Liu Qianlang heard a loud and atmospheric voice coming from his bedroom on the third floor before his feet stood still:

"Yingfang, didn't you say that the third brother wouldn't even want to get out of bed for a year or so? Look, why is he gone now?"

When Liu Qianlang heard this voice, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy, because this voice was made by his buddy Song Zhen, he must have come to see him.

Then I heard Fang Tianyingfang's aggrieved voice say:

"But you can also see that he was injured so badly. How could I have thought that he recovered so quickly, and he blamed me. For some reason, he fell asleep when he was dizzy, and when he woke up, he was gone!"

"How can I blame you for this, you have been taking care of him for two consecutive days and one night, it is hard enough, and it is reasonable to fall asleep when you are sleepy for a while.

Junior brother Liu has always been blessed with great fate, don't worry, he will be fine, maybe he will be back soon! "

A gentle and sweet voice said, this is Lan Shuang's voice, Liu Qianlang can hear it.

She is here, is it because the four sages of Yunque have come, Liu Qianlang felt ecstasy in his heart. Impatiently, he walked towards the door of the building.

"Shuang'er, it's not that I blame her, Yingfang, don't be angry, I just think that Mr. Wenyang is not a good bird, and I'm afraid that he will do something to the injured third brother, so I speak so recklessly!"

Song Zhen looked at Lan Shuang, then looked at Fang Tianyingfang's tired face and said with some unbearable.

Unexpectedly, when these words came out, not only did Fang Tianyingfang not feel relieved, but her eyes were reddened, tears fell down, she bit her red lips tightly and didn't know what to do.

The other people around were also worried because of Song Zhen's words just now, and their faces were also covered with a layer of uneasiness for a while.

When everyone was worried, Liu Qianlang, who was about to float upstairs, suddenly heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice:

"Hey! Isn't that the third brother, the third brother! The third brother! Princess! It's the third brother!"

Before the words were finished, a woman in yellow-green gauze with a childish and clear face flew down in front of Liu Qianlang, rushed towards him, grabbed Liu Qianlang's arm, and cheered with surprise.

Hearing the sound, everyone burst into joy, one after another poured out of Liu Qianlang's room, and stood on the corridor on the third floor with different expressions.

Seeing that Liu Qianlang returned safely, and his body was full of aura, the hanging heart finally let go, especially Fang Tianyingfang, who couldn't help laughing through tears, showing concern.

Liu Qianlang didn't expect that all of a sudden, so many people came from the other courtyard, and when he took a closer look at the girl in front of him, it turned out to be Cai Ling, the seventh sister who swore at the Juying Conference, and couldn't help blurting out excitedly:

"Seventh Sister! It's you!"

"Well! It's me, and the eldest brother, the second brother, the fourth brother, the fifth brother and the sixth brother are all here!"

While talking, a large group of people from the third floor of the other courtyard floated down one after another. Liu Qianlang took a look and found that the brothers and sisters sworn by Juying, the four sages of Yun Que Que, Ye Xiang and other disciples from the New Territories were also there.

When Liu Qianlang was excited, he hurriedly greeted them one by one.

Then naturally there was a burst of greetings, telling the pain of farewell and longing, with the meaning of heroes cherishing each other and reuniting with each other.

Seeing that Liu Qianlang's eyebrows became more resolute and calm, everyone knew that they had not seen each other for more than a year, and their skills had improved a lot, so they all looked comforted.

Liu Qianlang has always been free and easy, and he didn't want to hide himself too much in front of his brothers. In addition, after a bet with Mr. Wenyang, he found that the world of cultivating immortals is simply a place where the strong survive and the weak are bullied. Lord, why do you always try to hide your strength.

Liu Qianlang simply withdrew the state of returning to the ruins of the breath-holding Dafa, allowing some of his spiritual power to flicker freely, changing his previous frail image full of Confucianism, and suddenly became resolute, with deep eyes and far-reaching, slender figure, as much as possible. Looks strong and straight.

Seeing such a sudden change in Liu Qianlang, Fang Tian Yingfang's eyes were full of affection, and he was even more admiring in his astonishment. Song Zhen and the others couldn't help being secretly shocked.

It's unbelievable that someone so familiar in front of him has suddenly increased his strength so much after not seeing him for two days.

However, Song Zhen was only surprised for a moment, because his brother is like a god. If other people have such a change, he may be surprised all night, but his brother has such a change, and he has long been used to it. More, and no surprise.

He took a step forward, patted Liu Qianlang on the shoulder and said with a reproachful smile:

"Haha, third brother, I admire you so much, the battle between you and Mr. Wenyang has already spread to the four major sects, the three major families and the sixteen immortal sects, now you are a famous person!

However, my younger brother didn't embarrass you. During the past two days when you were recovering from your injuries, my younger brother vented his anger for you. On the fighting platform, he defeated two Wenyang Palace boys one after another, and finally relieved you of your great hatred! "

"Stop! I said, Brother Song, don't brag. It's true that you defeated the two boys in Wenyang Palace. If it wasn't for Senior Sister Lan Shuang helping you, cut it! I might even have to have my eyebrows plucked out! "

Ye Xiang laughed.

"Here, Ye Xiang, why are you doing this, I bought you a lot of things when I was in Xianxue City, I invite you to eat fairy delicacies!

Didn't I just have a mouthful? At this time, it's really not enough buddy to dig out my old background! "

When Song Zhen heard this, he twisted his black and white eyebrows and said in embarrassment. Behind him, there was a snicker immediately.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen my third brother for more than a year, and he has matured day by day. I am so happy for you!"

Huang Qihong, who is now an elite disciple of Shura Temple, said in a loud voice while clasping his hands together.

Liu Qianlang saw the bald-headed second brother who was now wearing a yellow robe and a cassock, and immediately thought of the demise of the Liu Kingdom in Qing Dynasty. For a moment, there were endless words in his mind, but he didn't know how to say it, and his eyes flashed complicatedly.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help clasping his hands together, and replied:

"Thank you for your second brother's note, Qianlang fortunately did not disgrace the prestige of the seven sons of Juying, and made some progress!

For more than a year, I don't know how the second brother has been doing? "After the words were out of his mouth, Liu Qianlang couldn't help feeling a little regretful. How could the Seventh Prince, who is the direct descendant of the royal family, not know about such a big event as the demise of Liu Kingdom in Qing Dynasty? Needless to say, he was the one who suffered the most in the past year.

Huang Qi took a deep look with his bright eyes, and he had already seen the deep meaning in the heart of the virtuous brother, and said broadly:

"Hiding away from the mortal world, contemplating the myriad of fragrances. Unlimited mountains and rivers, closing eyes is empty!

Brother, don't worry, your mind is at ease for you! All thoughts go with the clouds! The second elder brother can see that the third younger brother is not a thing in the pool, he will soar in the fairy world in the future, and he will have mercy on the common people! Good, good! "

After finishing speaking, he stood silently aside, twirling the Buddha beads with his hands, pursing his lips, and recited Shura nerves.

Liu Qianlang heard the words, carefully savored the teachings of his second elder brother Huang Qi, who has been deeply involved in Buddhism, and said with sincere eyes:

"Second brother, don't worry, younger brother will follow the instructions!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wu Ya smiled and said:

"Fortunately, at this Treasure Fighting Conference, we are here again, and now we are fortunate to have the four sages of Yunque, who are all famous in the Xuanling Sect, again. It is really a great fortune in life.

There is still some time before the alchemy competition, why should we waste it, how do I wait for Tongyang to drink? "

"Wonderful, very wonderful!"

Kong Sheng stepped forward and danced a green bamboo pen into a ball in his hand.

Tuan Cuise said.

Then he turned around and bowed his hands to the four sages of Yunque one by one and said:

"I have long heard that the four sages of Yunque have a charming fairy appearance, a fairy look, Lan Shuang's falling fairy brush, the finishing touch of the dragon, the moon-like blue water qin and Cangyu Yunxing, the fairyland mountain and river map of the pill soul, the fairyland soldier, and the hateful The seven political chess pieces are like three hundred and sixty-one cold stars in the sky.

It's such a pleasure to meet you now, like Mu Xuanling, it's a pleasure to meet you! Nice to meet you! "

After finishing speaking, Kong Sheng bowed deeply again.

The four sages of Yunque originally thought that although Kong Sheng was Brother Liu's sworn brother, but now he has devoted himself to Wenyang Palace after all, because Liu Qianlang had a bet with Young Master Wenyang before, and he was somewhat wary of him.

But seeing that the other party disregarded the sect's opinion, he took the initiative to visit Junior Brother Liu, and saw that his behavior was measured, his face was refined and upright, his brows were quite chic and romantic, his clear eyes were spotless, and the other party's appearance Look is a talented man.

They couldn't help feeling pity for each other, and returned the gifts one by one. Pill Soul smiled and said:

"We have also heard that Junior Brother Song Zhen mentioned repeatedly that Mr. Kong is extremely talented and has extraordinary celestial sense, especially his celestial brush, which is brilliant and brilliant. He once left "The Picture of the Seven Sons of the Gathering Brothers" and "The Picture of Fairy Music and Dresses and Dancing".

The former, we have already admired it from Junior Brother Song. The superb brushwork, free and easy atmosphere, makes us far and wide, and I admire it very much.

It's a pity that I haven't read "The Picture of Fairy Music and Neon Clothes", I heard that this picture is in the hands of Junior Brother Liu, so I must see it today! "

After Danhun finished speaking, his eyes were filled with anticipation, and Lan Shuang, Yuexian and Lihen also nodded in anticipation.

Kong Sheng said modestly:

"Haha, the four gifted scholars and beauties are so fond of each other, how can I pretend, let's learn from each other, toast and drink, and enjoy ourselves to the fullest!"

As they talked, they floated one after another at a height of more than ten feet above Fengke Bieyuan, each using their fairy skills, and within a short time, they had already set up strange incense tables, spiritual flower seats, warm jade and emerald green cups, Amber wine, fragrant fruit dishes.

Between the cups and cups, it is full of the meaning of heroes cherishing each other, you come and go, and several glasses of fine wine are poured into your stomach in a blink of an eye. Feeling intoxicated, intoxicated.

The fine wine refreshes the mind and enhances the fragrance, and the pearls speak green and fragrant songs. Embroidered eyes, spirits and slender wrists, string music with the wind is better than words!

No one is not emotional in this situation and this scene, Kong Sheng has already danced with a green magic brush, dabbling and brushing to look at the red sun, writing clouds and wind, laughing at the group shadows, and in a moment he has completed the fairy painting of "Tongyang Confronting Wine".

Cailing is still enchanting and enjoying the morning breeze, accompanied by a basket of water chestnut dances.

Yexiang, Yingfang, Lanshuang forget their shyness leisurely, and fall into dreams in the morning glow.

The sound of Wuya's flute rang, and Yue Xian's "Nine Heavens' Fate of Immortals" smiled proudly in the fairyland and traveled around the world.

The fragrance of wine is wandering in Lihen, and the sleeves are relaxed, 360 stars in the sky are shining in the sky, and the soul of Dan is drunk in the sun, swaying the majestic mountains and rivers around.

Qing Gu and the other five protectors suddenly woke up from a dream, and the music in their ears melted into the meridians of their bodies like bubbling water from a clear and sweet spring, so they couldn't help but go out to watch.

Looking up, I was surprised to see that Peak Master Dai was having a drink with his group of friends. Knowing that Peak Master Dai had recovered, they looked at each other and held hands to congratulate each other, all of them were extremely happy.

Seeing everyone above us enjoying themselves, they couldn't bear to be disturbed, and wanted to leave first and go to the alchemy arena, but unexpectedly, Liu Qianlang saw it at a glance, and shouted drunkenly:

"Senior Dharma Protectors Qinggu, hurry up and get together for a while!

Then without waiting for Qing Gu and the others to object, he waved his sleeves and brought the five of them to his side. After a brief introduction, he led the five of them to the table, and then began to drink heavily.

Qing Gu and the others are not mediocre people, they are not restrained after seeing everyone one by one, and soon everyone entered the state of intoxication.

In the blink of an eye, two hours have passed, and the blushing sun in the Eastern Sky has already reflected the entire Eastern Ocean, and above the vast Eastern Ocean, there is a scene of glittering red, and the sky is full of bright red clouds, which are extremely gorgeous.

At this time, two high-ranking disciples in red clothes suddenly shot from the direction of Juxian Temple on Tai Cang Peak, which looked extremely dazzling in the sunlight.

Piao approached the front and back, and couldn't help being shocked by the scene of everyone drinking together, hesitated again and again, and said loudly:

"I came to ask at the order of the master of the sect. I wonder if there are any people in Xiaotian Peak who will participate in this year's alchemy and treasure competition. If there are any, please report your name immediately and rush to the arena immediately. Do it yourself!"

After the two finished speaking, they turned around and flew away.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qianlang behind him was holding a white jade cup, raised his head and drank a glass of fine wine, which surprised everyone present and said:

"Little Tianfeng takes the place of the peak leader Liu Qianlang to fight!"

Hearing this, the two high-level disciples of Tai Cang Peak suddenly turned around and flew back, seeing that the speaker was Liu Qianlang, they couldn't help being surprised.

Immediately, their eyes flashed with excitement and disbelief, and they asked again, and Liu Qianlang answered loudly again.

The two looked at each other, bowed their hands and said:

"So, please prepare one or two on behalf of the peak master, I will return to my life later!"

After speaking, he bowed respectfully and left.

Liu Qianlang's sudden answer immediately aroused everyone's astonishment!

Because everyone present, including the five little Tianfeng protectors who have lived for more than 10,000 years, knows very well that the most difficult part of the annual Doubao Conference is the last day.

Because the biggest hidden pain of Xuanlingmen is that there are no alchemists and high-end forgers.

So every year on the third day of the Fighting Treasure Conference, the twelve peak masters stared eagerly at the alchemists of the alchemy field, the three major families, and the alchemists of the Sixteen Immortal Sect. Empty all the time!

It's hard to mention how uncomfortable this face is!

But there is nothing to do. Although Xuanlingmen has the powerful spiritual veins of the Twelve Shocking Heaven Peaks, there are few top-quality elixir for alchemy in the fairy world and hellfire for alchemy. Talents such as Xuanyang Zhihuo, because there is no deep-rooted immortal master inheritance, obviously don't even think about it.

As for forging soldiers, you can barely go up to one or two forging divisions, but the result of the final competition is known without guessing. The dignified Xuanling Sect has the best strength among the seven sects, but the weapons forged are not even among the top ten. Even if they are not ranked well, they are often ridiculed by those small factions.

So when it comes to alchemy and military forging, everyone in the Xuanling Sect has a headache and a dull pain in their hearts.

This situation has continued since the opening of the faction. Although they are helpless, they have to endure it. No one expects Xuanlingmen to have any breakthroughs in these two aspects, especially Fufeng Zhenren's hell-seeking party. It made Xuanlingmen fall into the hopelessness of alchemy.

Today, Liu Qianlang suddenly said without warning that he would participate in the alchemy competition, and Liu Qianlang is still a disciple of the New Territory, how could it not shock everyone present.

For a while, he also forgot to taste the wine, and stared at Liu Qianlang with strange eyes, shocked, puzzled, and more excited. They believed that Liu Qianlang was definitely not an absurd person, since they agreed to participate, they must have been prepared. However, it was unexpected.

Song Zhen shook his head vigorously, pinched himself again, turned around and said to Ye Xiang:

"Yexiang, slap me on the mouth!"

Ye Xiang was really rude, and slapped Song Zhen hard.

Song Zhencai laughed and said:

"It hurts!"

Turning around, twisting the black and white eyebrows, looking at Liu Qianlang and saying:

"My third brother! Why did you learn alchemy behind you, how did I never know about it!"

Liu Qianlang looked at Song Zhen, then looked around at everyone, smiled slightly and said:

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked!"

Then he said to Wuhen:

"Hehe, the sixth brother is a god, why don't you do the math for the brother, is there a chance of winning this time?"

Wuhen was also polite, and said with a smile:

"Haha, if the third brother doesn't say anything, the younger brother will do the same."

After talking about the left palm, a circular compass with a diameter of about five inches suddenly appeared in the palm, and it was densely engraved with characters, symbols, and Tai Chi gossip patterns.

Wuhen smiled at everyone, pinched a strange spell with his right hand, and drew a few strokes on the astrology disk. Suddenly, there was a burst of divine light shining on it, and then another burst of radiance, and then several people appeared in the center of the astrology disk. a strange text.

When everyone saw it, they didn't know what it meant, so Wu Ya asked:

"Sixth Brother, what exactly does this hexagram mean?"

Wuhen politely bowed to Wuya and Liu Qianlang and said:

"Brother, third brother, don't worry, the secret must not be leaked, it's better for us to be there earlier, as for the result, we will naturally know!"

Hearing this, everyone was even more confused, but seeing Wuhen's calm and at ease expression, this hexagram should not be bad.

So everyone didn't ask any more questions, because just now the two disciples of Tai Cang Peak repeatedly emphasized that Liu Qianlang should go to the scene of alchemy and fighting skills immediately.

So everyone withdrew their thoughts one after another, picked up the treasures one after another, with the elder Qing Gu and other five guardians in front, they floated together in the direction of Juxian Temple on Tai Cang Peak, and everyone chatted from time to time on the way.