Lower value.

Zhou Yi did not go to Chunfeng Tower, but returned to Qingfeng Xiaozhu in the clouds.

In the courtyard.

The peach tree is in the middle, and its shade is like a canopy.

The laurel tree huddled aside, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, not daring to spread its branches and leaves.

"Meow! This arowana is doing well, you've got your heart set on it."

Mao Jiu crossed her legs and used Gungun as a seat. After tasting the dried fish offered by Duan Chen, she touched the storage ring and said, "This bottle of elixir will be with you, keep working hard."

"Don't worry, Mr. Cat, Xiao Duan, I will go fishing every day."

Duan Chen took the elixir bottle, took a sip of the elixir fragrance, it was at least a fifth-grade elixir, and patted the horse and said, "This Luoshui arowana is also extraordinary. I heard it was for Mr. Cat to taste, and one by one they took the bait risking their lives."

"You are very good!"

Mao Jiu nodded with satisfaction. Compared to Zuo Chuan, who only knew how to practice swordsmanship, Duan Chen looked more pleasing to the eye...

Under the peach tree, two people were sitting cross-legged, one young and one middle-aged.

The long swords were placed across their knees, and they pointed their fingers side by side to form swords, using their sword energy to kill each other.

clank clank clank...

The sound of sword energy was endless, and most of the time Zuo Chuan attacked, but he could never break through Luo Li's sword energy.

Zuo Chuan was waiting for the immortal outside Qingfeng Xiaozhu. A month ago, he met Luo Li who had returned from slaying demons.

The two were both swordsmen and couldn't help but discuss sword fighting.

Zuo Chuan worked hard from the bottom up, started practicing from the ninth-rate swordsmanship, learned swordsmanship for decades, and was enlightened by the Daqian Sword Sutra. His sword energy was eclectic and unconstrained.

Luo Li was born in a famous family. As soon as he came into contact with it, he could directly access the martial arts secrets of the third level. Later, he became a disciple of Zhenxian. What he heard and learned was the best in the world. His swordsmanship was perfect and impeccable.

The two discussed swords, and they benefited from each other, so they agreed to fight swords under the peach tree every day.

suddenly.

Luo Li's sword moves changed, like an antelope hanging its horns. The sword energy turned from an incredible angle and passed through Zuo Chuan's protective sword energy.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to cut Zuo Chuan's throat, the sacred bull on the side flicked its tail, the five-color aura flashed across, and the sword energy dissipated.

Luo Li stood up and clasped his fists: "Dr. Zuo, I accept!"

"As expected of a disciple of the Immortal, Zuo is ashamed of himself for making such rapid progress."

Zuo Chuan was convinced that he was at the peak of the fourth rank in terms of strength. Luo Li had just entered the fifth rank for the first time and had practiced swordsmanship for decades, so he could actually lose.

In the sword fight with Luo Li a month ago, Zuo Chuan won easily, but it was hard to win half a month ago, but now he occasionally loses.

"Good teaching sir."

Luo Li took out a cowhide pot, opened the lid, and said to the sacred cow: "Master Niu, drink some wine."

Moo!

The sacred cow barked, Zui Chungui fell into his mouth, smacked his lips, and sent out a message.

Luo Li understood immediately and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Niu, the Zhengqi wine from Yiqizhuang will be brewed in a while."

Unlike Mao Jiu, Luo Li practiced hard and followed the instructions of the Book of Changes to slay demons and demons. Within a few years, he had gained quite a reputation in the Luozhou arena.

The fifth level of Qi Refining is at the bottom level among Qingfeng Xiaozhu, and it is considered a martial arts master in the world.

A few days ago, Luo Li helped the owner of Zhengqi Villa kill the remains of his ancestors who had undergone corpse transformation. During the banquet, I heard about the righteous wine secretly passed down by the villa, Mr. Zhizhi, and Shenniu's good wine, so I commissioned several jars to be brewed.

At this time.

The clouds of Zhouyi fell, and everyone in the courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Luo Li and Zuo Chuan bowed and saluted, and Mao Jiu jumped into Zhou Yi's arms.

Zhou Yi stroked Mao Jiu and said, "Fellow Daoist Zuo, are you planning to leave today?"

"I have been bothering the Immortal for several days, asking for advice on my swordsmanship doubts. I am already grateful."

Zuo Chuan said: "Zuo recently heard the refugees cry out for injustice. There are corrupt officials in Jinhua doing evil. I am going to take a look."

After Zhou Yi came back from Cangsuyuan, he met Zuo Chuan, who had been waiting for a long time. After some exchanges, they found that they had similar temperaments, which was very good. Otherwise, he would not be able to enter Qingfeng Xiaozhu at will.

"In this case, Pindao will not stay any longer. If you go to Jinhua, you can go find Mr. Yan. Just ask Hengyang Zhouyi."

When Duan Chen heard this, he was surprised and said: "Chang Immortal, could it be that the gate god Yan Chixiao Yan is the chief arrester?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and the name of the door god had spread throughout Daqian.

There are already stories about Yan Chixiao on the street. Needless to say, when he was a child, he let a pear smash into a vat to save his friends. There are also people who changed the Hengyang case into storytelling.

Of course, one of the few taboos is that the demon-slaying governor was removed and the ghost-refining prefect was replaced with a fake one.

"Thank you, Immortal, for your advice. I've heard about Mr. Yan's name for a long time, and I wish I could meet him!"

Zuo Chuan also looked happy and wished he could fly to Jinhua immediately.

What Yan Chixiao did was highly praised by heroes in the world, so he was able to recruit many strange people to join the Six Sects.

"I don't have anything to give as a gift..."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, took the wine jar from under the laurel tree, took out a fine spiritual sword, and said: "A Qingming sword and a jar of osmanthus wine, Quan should see off fellow Taoist Zuo."

"I dare not say goodbye to this gift from the immortal!"

Zuo Chuan bowed and took the wine and sword, his true energy circulated, and the sword sounded loudly.

Duan Chen looked at it with hot eyes, but was too embarrassed to ask the immortal for treasure. Staying in Qingfeng Xiaozhu for a few days was really an eye-opener.

Zhou Yi pointed a finger, and a spiritual light fell into Duan Chen's body.

"You have good luck, and there will be no shortage of treasures in the future. I will give you a protective spiritual light, which can save a life between life and death!"

"Thank you Immortal for your gift!"

Duan Chen bowed repeatedly, as if it was a life-saving grace.

After another conversation, Zuo Chuan and Duan Chen harnessed their true energy and left towards the south.

"Meow!"

Mao Jiu said: "What's so special about that piece of dust that it allowed the Immortal to grant him a protective aura?"

"A child of luck, you never know which old monster pit you will step into."

Zhou Yi said slowly: "I am extremely disappointed with those true immortals, why not cultivate my own people!"

Mao Jiu said doubtfully: "Although Duan Chen has a good temperament, he is an unruly young man and cannot be easily controlled."

"When it comes to life and death, he has no other choice!"

Zhou Yi's mind turned. Those immortals and Buddhas who had died, instead of being reborn, it would be better to make contributions to future generations.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

All the famous families and officials in Luojing received invitations from the Cui family.

This was the first grand banquet held after the fall of the Cui family, which immediately caused an undercurrent in Kyoto.

Cuicheng was destroyed, the foundation of the family was cut off, and the Cui family members died a hundred times.

The remaining members of the Cui family live in Kyoto and dare not show their faces for fear of causing Emperor Jingtai's dissatisfaction. However, Cui Yongnian, a great scholar, is in charge, and the Cui family is also the top family in Daqian.

Therefore, the change of the head of the Cui family attracted the attention of many people, not to mention that the new head of the family was Cui Yuan.

Most people believe that Cui Yuan was the cause of the Cui family's downfall and the reason why Emperor Jingtai was able to track down Tianmu's accomplices. The people of the Cui family must be eager to crush him to ashes.

Therefore, Cui Yuanneng's succession as the head of the family was a signal that the Cui family completely surrendered to Emperor Jingtai.

The aristocratic family hated Cui Yuan in their hearts, but they didn't dare not do it on the surface, but they couldn't let Emperor Jingtai get a handle on him.

After receiving the invitation, they all expressed their congratulations and promised to attend the banquet on time.

The banquet was held on a boat on the Luoshui River outside the city.

The day of the banquet.

The Cui family blocked dozens of miles of rivers, prohibiting the passage of fishing boats and cargo ships.

Ships from aristocratic families gathered together, thousands of sails were racing, it was so lively.

Cui Yongnian took Cui Yuan with him, his expression was intimate, and he didn't seem to be dissatisfied at all. He was chatting and laughing with the guests at the banquet.

Zhou Yi came alone and happened to meet Chen Ying, following two middle-aged men.

"Brother Zhou, you are finally here."

Chen Ying looked around and wondered: "Why is there only one? He needs to be more powerful. Looking at those Cui family disciples, they wish they could eat Brother Yuan!"

Cui Yuan only transformed Cui Yongnian into a clone, but did not touch other Cui family disciples.

Killing them all would not relieve their anger. No matter how angry and hateful the Cui family members were, they had to accept the fact that Cui Yuan became the head of the family.

"They're already here."

Zhou Yi cupped his hands to the middle-aged man and said, "I've seen Shilang Chen, I've seen..."

"I have met Zhenren Zhou. This is Li Shan, the crown prince of Prince Qing."

Chen Shilang smiled and said, "Have you forgotten, little friend, that the granddaughter of King Qing hangs around your house a lot?"

"Well……"

Zhou Yi looked embarrassed, cupped his hands and said, "I have met the crown prince."

"I've heard of Zhou Zhenren's name for a long time."

Li Shan looked calm and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I couldn't get married with the real person. My father often sighs because of this."

Zhou Yi changed the subject: "Go and congratulate Master Cui first?"

Several people came to Cui Yuan and congratulated him on becoming the new head of the Cui family, and then sat down to drink and chat.

"Does the Cui family really surrender to His Majesty?"

Li Shan wondered: "How come this Cui Yongnian, who was once a first-class official, was so respectful to ordinary juniors!"

"maybe."

Zhou Yi picked up the wine glass and drank slowly.

at the same time.

Under the water, Luoshui Dragon Palace is even more lively than on the river surface.

General Turtle personally stood outside the Golden Dragon Hall and shouted loudly.

"Yu Gu, senior Wu Tianxing has arrived."

The voice is long and solemn.

Outside the hall, Beng Ji and the Fish Girl bowed down to serve, and soldiers and crab generals were arranged. The welcome ceremony was grand.

Wu Tianxing was a middle-aged man with blond hair, wearing a feather robe, followed by two juniors from the Golden Crow clan, and entered the Golden Dragon Palace in a swagger.

The news that Jinwu was a member of the royal family had just spread out not long ago, but he already had the status of a royal family, and in his eyes, all other demon clans were inferior.

In the Golden Dragon Palace.

There are already seven distinguished guests and more than ten juniors. The attendant stood behind the elder.

Wu Tianxing was the last to arrive. He bowed his hands to the dragon king "Ao Lie" who was at the head, and sat down unceremoniously on the right side.

His eyes swept over Jin Jiuxiao, Ao Cang, Xuan Ming, Bifang... most of them were familiar faces, and there were three unfamiliar faces. After carefully sensing their auras, they didn't seem to be demons or immortals.

Wu Tianxing said: "That old fox from Qingqiu is a close neighbor of Daqian. Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Fox Fairy claimed that he had just received the bloodline inheritance, and his magic power and soul were unstable, so he declined."

True Dragon Cui Yuan said: "As a member of the royal family among monsters, Wu Daoyou comes to participate in this king's banquet, and you will be very happy!"

The other demon immortals' expressions changed after hearing this, especially Jin Jiuxiao, who snorted to express his dissatisfaction.

The Golden-winged Dapeng clan has many allies. It was very likely that Jin Jiuxiao could ascend to the position of Demon King. Jin Jiuxiao could at least obtain the position of Demon God.

Wu Tianxing was not angry. The ancestor of the clan had already issued an order. Before the Demon Court was built, the big clan in the demon clan must not be offended. Even if you are ridiculed or wronged, you only need to write it down in a small notebook and wait until the Demon King's position is firmly established.

"These three fellow Taoists are very strange. Mr. Long, why don't you introduce them?"

Cui Yuan pointed to the first Taoist on the left and introduced: "This is the Qi Master of Wagang Mountain, a Qi Immortal!"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Zhou Yi was wearing a black Taoist robe, preaching the Taoist title, and said: "I have heard the name Tanggu Golden Crow for a long time, and now I can see it. It is well-deserved!"

"I've never heard of Yiqixian."

Wu Tianxing glanced at the demon immortals such as Jin Jiuxiao and others who were sitting below him. He felt a little wary in his heart and said, "I heard that there is a Qi Refiner named Qin Qiong in Luo Jing. What is his relationship with fellow Taoist?"

"Qin Qiong is a poor Taoist disciple."

A glint flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. Wu Tianxing knew very well about Da Qian's investigation. With the dignity of a demon and immortal, he cared about ordinary people.

Wu Tianxing said slowly: "Fellow Taoist disciple is very close to the Daqian royal family!"

Zhou Yi's face remained unchanged, and he nodded: "The old immortal in Kyoto is very powerful and difficult to deal with with ordinary methods. I may find an opportunity by ordering my disciples to infiltrate the royal family and start a rebellion war!"

The junior behind Wu Tianxing reported a few times before nodding slightly.

What Qin Qiong did, in the eyes of outsiders, was indeed a die-hard move by King Yan, trying to challenge the position of the crown prince.

"These two are the two ghosts and gods I met while traveling in the underworld."

Cui Yuan continued to introduce: "They are Hongzhi ghosts and ghosts, and Qixing ghosts and gods respectively!"

Li Zhi and Yang Qi were at the left and right ends of the Golden Dragon Palace respectively. They had just become righteous gods, but their strength was still much lower than that of demons and immortals of the same level.

Ghosts and gods in the underworld have little experience in the yang world, and their incense and fragrance are no different from those of the righteous gods.

Wu Tianxing looked at the big screen for a moment, and all the people came were clones, and it was difficult to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones.

Cui Yuan signaled to the dragon girl who was waiting on the side, and soon countless spiritual fruits and wine were brought, and vocal music sounded again, and the real dragon banquet officially started.

The guests present are either fairies or real gods. They are not interested in ordinary spiritual objects, and they are not interested in singing, singing and dancing.

They sent their avatars to Luoshui Dragon Palace, not to eat and drink to congratulate them, but to make some contributions before the establishment of the Demon Court, and through the influence of the clan, they might be able to win immortality.

After a while.

Seeing that everyone was not in high spirits, Cui Yuan waved his hand to dismiss the dancers. He despised a group of people with hair and horns, who did not understand the art of the heart.

The singing and dancing stopped, and all the demons and immortals became energetic. It was time to talk about business.

"I invite you all to come. Needless to say, the number of immortals in the Demon Court is limited. The opportunity is now, so you must give it a try..."

Before Cui Yuan finished speaking, Wu Tianxing interrupted.

"How can outsiders be present at the Demon Court's major event?"

Wu Tianxing said: "It's just ghosts and gods in the underworld. Shouldn't the human race's true immortals avoid it?"

The other demons and immortals nodded after hearing this. The two ghosts and gods were not very strong and could be used as cannon fodder. After the work was done, they would just burn some spiritual objects. There was no hope of any merit from the demon clan.

The Yiqi Immortal at the top left, overwhelming Jin Jiuxiao, is not easy to fool.

Jin Jiuxiao, who was sitting in the second seat to the left, was dissatisfied. He snorted coldly when he heard this: "A few days ago, the true immortal of the human race was so majestic. He killed Qiongqi demon gods and shocked the world. How can we work with him?"

"Fellow Daoist Jin, I heard that your body was beheaded, so you are afraid of true immortals?"

Jin Jiuxiao, who was sitting in the second seat to the left, was dissatisfied. He snorted coldly when he heard this: "A few days ago, the true immortal of the human race was so majestic. He killed Qiongqi demon gods and shocked the world. How can we work with him?"

"Fellow Daoist Jin, I heard that your body was beheaded, so you are afraid of true immortals?"

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