The green building forms a world of its own. As soon as you step in, you can hear the sound of drums, harp and flute, and watch the singing and dancing.
Incense smoke lingers here, as if it were real or illusory, the tents are hanging, and the tents are embroidered with silver-threaded begonia flowers. The wind blows like clouds falling into the phantom sea, giving people a feeling of being in a dream.
Besides, the layout is even more luxurious. The ground is covered with white jade, and the ground is carved into a lotus shape. It blossoms into the shape of five lotus flowers. The petals are fresh and exquisite. When you step on it with bare feet, you will feel a warm feeling throughout your body.
King Qi was sighing again, looking left and right all the way. Yiqing. Tower was like a Nine-Sky Immortal Tower. It was really bold. It was no wonder that he could gain a foothold in the Tianque Imperial City.
Ye Chen was also watching, and he was very sure that the reincarnated person was here, but with his way of doing things, he couldn't find the specific room where the reincarnated person was. It was only because there was a restriction here that he could not see it.
Looking at Ji Ningshuang again, although she is holding a book basket with a wordless book on her back, she is also looking around this dreamlike fairy palace. As a woman, this is probably her first time in this place.
However, her presence made both Ye Chen and King Qi quite embarrassed. She was the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wasteland, and she disguised herself as a man. She was so handsome that when she walked in, the female cultivators in Qinglou looked confused. Now, standing with her, they would be extremely ugly.
"Otherwise, you should go out for tea!" King Qi said with a serious look at Ji Ningshuang beside him, "There is an old saying that a thief is good. If there is no comparison, there will be no harm."
"I want to drink flower wine." Ji Ningshuang replied casually, still looking around curiously.
"This is what you said. When you unblock me in the future, we won't scold you." Ye Chen coughed dryly.
"Unblocking? What unblocking." Ji Ningshuang looked back and looked at Ye Chen with some confusion.
"Unblocking is..."
"You three young masters, we meet each other so well!" Before Ye Chen finished speaking, a gorgeous female cultivator came over, holding a small fan in her hand, twisting her waist like a bucket, with heavy makeup and light chin. There is also a black mole. He is not young anymore and his figure is not that good.
"Visual inspection, it should be the madam of this brothel." King Qi couldn't help but touch his chin. I have to say that his eyes were pretty good. That female nun was really the madam.
"Do you think there is a girl you like?" The old madam had a flattering look on her face and a flattering smile. She paid special attention to Ji Ningshuang, thinking that there was such a handsome male cultivator in this world.
"It must be there, call your courtesan, we have money." King Qi coaxed out a storage bag filled with Origin Stones, "It's her tonight."
"I'm afraid that won't work." The madam hurriedly waved her fan, "The courtesan does not sell his body but does his art."
"Hey, are you afraid we can't afford the money?"
"Get out of here." Ye Chen kicked King Qi away, then took out the portrait of the reincarnated person and placed it in front of the Madam, "Let's find her and ask her to come out."
"She is the courtesan."
"She is the oiran?" Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, not knowing that the reincarnated person was still the oiran, but he was relieved when he thought about it. With her peerless appearance, she was qualified to be an oiran.
"It seems that this is really the first time for the three of you." The madam laughed hoarsely, "But it's a coincidence. The oiran will be dancing at the Immortal Stage tonight. If you miss this night, you will have to wait another ten years."
"Why do you have to wait ten years?" King Qi looked at the Madam curiously.
"The oiran performs a dance once every ten years. It's a traditional rule." The madam said flatteringly.
"Well, let's wait." Ye Chen said, then moved away and went straight to a high platform in the center that was overflowing with fairy light. Needless to say, it was the female fairy platform mentioned by the old bustard.
"It's none of your business, let's go play!" King Qi waved his hand and followed Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang. His big donkey eyes were shining, and every female cultivator looked like a flower.
"The three quasi-sages also want to see the oiran, so they are not overestimating their abilities." Looking at the direction in which the three people were leaving, the madam squinted and said something secretly, then turned around and greeted the other male cultivators, smiling instantly.
Here, Ye Chen and the others have found a table in the corner, quietly waiting for the reincarnation to appear. If this Qinglou hadn't been in the Imperial City, he would have rushed up to snatch the person away.
"You, you, and you, come and drink with me." King Qi became restless as soon as he sat down and pointed at a few passing female nuns. They were all beautiful and graceful.
The three female cultivators had smiles as bright as flowers, graceful lotus steps, swaying silk fabrics, and the fragrance was fragrant. They were all familiar with each other. One of them was the most unpretentious and sat directly on King Qi's lap.
King Qi was also very promiscuous, with a pair of donkey eyes squinting, and he had the urge to pick up his gun and mount his horse on the spot.
Compared to this guy, Ye Chen was much more serious. He held his chin with one hand and tapped the table with the other hand, which made the female nun who accompanied him very embarrassed.
The weirdest thing was Ji Ningshuang. After sitting down, she immersed herself in reading without even taking down the book basket.
The female cultivator who accompanied her was even more embarrassed, and her eyes were very strange. She came to the Qinglou to read a book. You are really diligent. I have accompanied so many male cultivators, so you are a weirdo. Do you know that you have become this Qingqing? .The beautiful scenery on the floor, so many people are looking at you.
However, even though she was slandering in her heart, the female cultivator still smiled flatteringly. She couldn't offend the guests here, otherwise she would be punished when she went back. If she was careless, she would lose her life. Besides, the weakling next to her The scholar is still very handsome, looking good.
"It's boring." Seeing Ye Chen and the others knocking on the table in boredom while the other was just immersed in reading, King Qi couldn't help but curl his lips, especially to Ye Chen, I won't say that the Yaochi goddess is a woman, you are a male cultivator, He's here, but he's still pretending to be like this.
"How long has your oiran been here?" Ye Chen ignored King Qi and instead looked sideways at the female cultivator beside him, and then handed over a storage bag with the Origin Stone inside.
"I heard from the sisters that she was picked up by the master." The female cultivator hurriedly took the storage bag and was very happy. "She was less than ten years old when she came, and it has been two hundred years now."
"The time is right." Ye Chen took a sip of wine, first glanced at Ji Ningshuang beside him, coughed dryly, and then looked up in all directions.
The Qinglou is indeed lively tonight, there are quite a lot of people here, and there are basically no empty seats, even in the private rooms on the second and third floors. There are demon cultivators and demon cultivators, but they are all male cultivators, and there is no lack of aura among them. Among the obscure people, there are also saints, quasi-sage kings, and even saint kings.
Such a grand occasion was comparable to a grand event, but it appeared in a brothel. It was not difficult for Ye Chen to imagine how graceful the dance of the oiran (reincarnated person) was, which actually attracted so many people to watch.
"The Son of God of Punishment." When Ye Chenhuan looked around, the female cultivator beside him let out a surprised sound and looked towards the entrance of the Qinglou. "Eighty million miles away, he is actually here."
But at the entrance of Qinglou, a figure in white has slowly stepped in, holding a paper folding fan. It can be said that he is majestic and elegant, and there is a bright fairy light flowing out of his body.
His black hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like stars, his Qi and blood are very majestic, and his bloodline is also extremely strange. He is innately in tune with the Tao of heaven and earth. Every time his feet touch the ground, they are stepping on the mysterious Tao Yun.
The old bustard had already come forward to greet him, smiling in a flattering manner, as if he knew that the person coming was the Son of God of Punishment.
Not just her, most of the people present recognized him, especially the young male cultivators who all cast awe-inspiring looks, while the female cultivator from Qinglou had eyes gleaming with excitement.
In response to the attention from all directions, the Son of God of Punishment just raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled playfully, as if he was enjoying the gazes of the monks from all directions. He gently shook his folding fan and went straight to the third floor.
"I just hate this guy." Ye Chen glanced at him and snorted disapprovingly.
"He is the Son of God of the Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment. I have met him once before, and this time he probably went to attend the Yao Chi Grand Meeting." The female cultivator beside her smiled and poured another glass of wine for Ye Chen.
"Three great saints are guarding us, and the Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment is indeed a huge battle."
"The Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment is a giant, so naturally it will not weaken the reputation of the Holy Land."
"The next one is even more arrogant, he must have a good background!" Ye Chen said leisurely and glanced at the entrance of the Qinglou. A purple-haired young man walked in. He said very arrogantly that wherever he went, no matter whether he was a man or a man, The nuns and cultivators all moved out of the way, because there were three old men following behind him, all of them were great saints without exception, which made everyone present feel depressed.
"Reward." The purple-haired young man just walked in, then smiled teasingly, flicked his hands and spilled many storage bags, all of which contained Origin Stones, and the number was not small, and the Qinglou was suddenly bustling.
"The Son of God of Cangling Palace." The female cultivator glanced at him and recognized him, "It's also a holy place."
"The bloodline is not weak at all. Son of God of Punishment." King Qi also turned his head and looked over, with fear in his eyes. He was also a quasi-sage, and God Son of Cangling could beat him to tears with one palm of his hand.
"The Son of God from the Yuhua Divine Dynasty has also arrived." The female cultivator beside Ye Chen was once again surprised and looked at the entrance of Qinglou. The young man with silver eyes had stepped in, followed by three great saints.
"How come the Son of God is so virtuous?" Ye Chen touched his chin and looked at the newly-walked-in Yucheng Shenzi with a meaningful look. At first glance, he looked at the jade tree facing the wind, but there was a hint of teasing and playfulness on the corner of his mouth, as if he was in disbelief. With a high profile in one life, one is born overlooking all living beings.
"Reward." Just like Cangling God Son, Yu Hua Shen also had a playful smile on his face. He was very generous with his Origin Stone and did not use his own Origin Stone as money. He was very willful.
The Qinglou was bustling with activity again. Many male cultivators were embarrassed because they all came to visit the brothel. Why was there such a huge gap? They have deep foundation and capital, but they can't do it.
Under the gaze of everyone, the Yuhua Shenchao Shenzi stepped onto the stairs and went straight to the private room on the third floor.
His bloodline is on par with the Son of Cangling God and the Son of Heavenly Punishment God. They are both extremely domineering. His energy and blood are as majestic as the sea, and there are ancient marks between his eyebrows, which reveal many mysteries.
There are still people entering outside the Qing Building, but they are basically little shrimps. In terms of family background and heritage, they are incomparable to the Holy Land of Heaven's Punishment. They just come here to make soy sauce.
Ye Chen was bored again, tapping the table rhythmically, and was a little impatient in waiting.
Ji Ningshuang was still immersed in reading, and even when the three sons of gods arrived, she didn't even let her raise her eyes.
On the other hand, King Qi was having a great time, touching the female cultivator all over her body.
coming!
Someone shouted, attracting everyone's attention to the top of the Fairy Stage.