A brick into the fairyland

Facing the discussions around him, the blind old man seemed not to have heard, and he picked up the fine wine on the crystal table and drank freely.

Many people showed resentment, but because they were in Tianchi at the moment, everyone temporarily suppressed their anger, but they still cast resentful glances at the blind old man.

"Tianchi's fine wine, that's all it is." The blind old man clicked his lips and shook his head.

"It's hateful, we are actually being bullied by such little people." The young man sitting next to Qilin'er said indignantly.

"We must find an opportunity to kill this old prostitute." The woman also had a look of shame and indignation. [

Qilin'er seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was very calm and kept quiet, just quietly looking at the blind old man.

"It turns out that he is the old Hongying thief that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals calls for beating, and he has also obtained the Order of Gathering Immortals." Tong Xuefei said in a low voice.

"The Hongying old thief did die in the wasteland back then, why did he survive? Could it be some kind of adventure?" Concubine Xiang Yi frowned, although the Hundred Flowers Palace was not considered a big school, but the news was well-informed.

"It won't be that simple." Zhuge Buliang pondered, telling him intuitively that this blind old man is full of secrets.

Is he really the old thief Hongying in the world of cultivating immortals?

"People from the Dugu family are here." Someone said in surprise.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a fairy cloud slowly descending in the midair. On the top of the cloud, stood several old men.Two of them were actually Dugu Yijian and Xia Dongliu.

And behind them, there was a group of outstanding figures from the Dugu family, headed by two geniuses from the Dugu family, Dugu He and Dugu Bingyu.

"The old man is here." The monkey said in surprise.

Zhuge Buliang hurriedly held him down, shook his head at it, and signaled not to mess around.Currently in Tianchi, Zhuge Buliang is like entering a tiger's den, so he must not reveal his identity.

Several old men including Xia Dongliu and Dugu Yijian rushed up and headed straight for the Crystal Palace in Tianchi.But Dugu He and Dugu Bingyu sat outside the hall.It is a place for the elders of the major forces to discuss the Dao, and the younger generation cannot enter.

Next, some senior figures from various major forces came, and the momentum was mighty.

"True Dragon Sanren." Someone said in surprise.

In mid-air, a lady who still had a charming appearance stepped out of the air, and there seemed to be a golden dragon shadow around her body, with a tyrannical and suffocating momentum.

Behind him, Pan Longxiu and another disciple of Zhenlong Sanren, Tian Yu, followed.

The True Dragon Sanren also flew to the Crystal Palace. Although the True Dragon Sanren was born as a casual cultivator, he is a master in the stage of transforming gods after all. His strength cannot be underestimated, and Tianchi dare not neglect it.

Pan Longxiu and Tian Yu sat outside the hall. In front of one of the crystal dais, a young man in white waved at them, and Pan Longxiu and Tian Yu walked over there.

"So they are there." Zhuge Buliang smiled, took a glass of fine wine and drank it down.

At this moment, on a high platform not far from the palace, a white and graceful figure descended from the sky, accompanied by the fairy voice.Bai Xue, the Saintess of Tianchi, was surrounded by a ray of fairy light and landed on the stage. [

Behind her, more than a dozen female disciples from Tianchi accompanied her, all with different temperaments, like fairies descending to the mortal world.

Zhuge Buliang unconsciously clenched the jade cup in his hand, and then let go.He saw that behind Baixue, the Saintess of Tianchi, there was a woman standing in fluttering purple clothes, with an ethereal demeanor, and she was indifferent, surrounded by a sacred halo.

It is plain makeup.

"The Saintess of Tianchi is really beautiful, she deserves to be called the Saintess."

"Sure enough, it's like the Nine Heavens Xuannv descending to earth, and the women behind her are all too beautiful to behold."

Some people couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

But there was only one voice that seemed quite disharmonious, according to the reputation, it was the blind old man.

The blind old man sipped the fine wine, he laughed and said, "White, white, purple, pink, blue, oh, it's vacuum."

Naturally, the others couldn't understand, but the woman sitting next to Qilin'er blushed, clenched her silver teeth, and almost crushed the jade cup in her hand.

"So much white?" The blind old man smiled wryly and shook his head, continuing to drink the fine wine in his glass.

Although everyone didn't know what nonsense he was talking about, the words that could come out of his mouth were definitely not good.Immediately, someone cast a look of resentment.But the blind old man turned a blind eye.

The voice of Baixue, the saint of Tianchi, was ethereal and melodious like the sound of heaven: "Dear fellows, thank you very much for coming to this Tianchi feast. The Taoism discussion will begin soon. After the conference, all fellow daoists who hold the order of gathering immortals can enter Tianchi I won’t say much about the secret realm, and I will leave this platform to fellow Taoists.”

After finishing speaking, the Saintess of Tianchi and several female disciples of Tianchi drifted away.

The crowd was bustling, and not long after, some cultivators went to the high platform to speak, explaining their own perceptions in the cultivation process and some bottlenecks they encountered.

Other cultivators also whispered to each other, discussing and talking about some insights.

Zhuge Buliang could listen a little at first, but later he found it interesting.He has always believed that the improvement of cultivation requires one to go through constant battles and hone oneself to understand, not hearsay.

Obviously, there is more than one person in the same situation as Zhuge Buliang, such as Qi Lin'er, Pan Longxiu, Dugu He, Dugu Bingyu and other outstanding figures, they all have their own opinions and feelings on cultivation.

And the cultivators of the Monster Beast Clan like Xiong Ba and Yao Prince were completely deaf to what was said on stage.After all, there is a clear difference between the cultivation of the monster clan and the cultivation of the human race.

At this time, Zhuge Buliang noticed that the man and woman following Qilin'er exchanged glances at each other, and then walked towards the outside of Tianchi together.

Zhuge Buliang frowned, glanced at Qilin'er, and seemed to have no reaction, so he talked to the monkey, and quietly retreated, hiding his breath and following.

Zhuge Buliang quietly followed them, and the man and woman left Tianchi and flew towards the vast snowy area in the distance.

"What the hell are you doing?" Zhuge Buliang didn't get too close to them, for fear of being discovered.It wasn't until they were about to disappear into the sky that Zhuge Buliang rose from the sky and chased after them. [

The man and woman flew about 100 miles away and stopped in a mountain depression.The valleys are full of snow.As soon as they fell into shape, the two hugged each other, kissed passionately, lingered together, and fell sideways in the snow.

A piece of clothing flew off, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were already half-naked and lingering in the snow.

For the cultivators, the coldness of the snow has no effect on them at all.

"Senior brother, I'm suddenly so scared, let's go back, after all, this is the territory of Tianchi." The woman was pressed down by the other party, panting softly.

"What are you afraid of? Everyone is at the banquet, and no one will disturb us." The man leaned on the woman and said in a low voice.

The woman was silent, panting delicately, pandering to the barbarism of the man.

"I let you get close to Qilin'er, what's the progress recently?" After the lingering, the man suddenly asked.

The woman shook her head: "The younger brother is indifferent, and he is only 15 years old. I racked my brains, but I couldn't win his favor."

The man said: "Qilin'er is the son of the head teacher, we must have a good relationship with him. You must win over Qilin'er's heart as much as possible, so that we will not have to worry about losing our status in the Zixiao Sect. Maybe In the future, after Qilin'er becomes the head teacher, we can still take the position of elder."

The woman nodded, and obediently fell into the man's arms.

"Hey, it's a good wish."

A faint laugh came, and Zhuge Buliang stood on a hilltop not far away, looking at the two with a smile.

ps: The four chapters are finally finished, my mind is numb, and I am exhausted.