Even Xu Jingxian felt that the dark night here was strangely long.
But this is the characteristic of Kujueyuan.
At the junction of humans and demons, chaos is unknown, everything is possible.
Although I don't know where the Seven Stars Terrace is, there are cultivators rushing in the same direction one after another, and it's enough to follow behind.
When the three arrived, it was already quite lively here.
There are seven high platforms in total, and the round platform surrounded by the center is the highest, symbolizing the head of the Seven Stars Platform, and also the place where the sad tree holds a banquet.
Xu Jingxian originally thought that the sad tree was lonely, but suddenly he took the position, even if he had allies, he would not have too many allies, but when he arrived at the Seven Stars Terrace, he found that there were actually many monks under him, scattered all over the Seven Stars Terrace, staring at them outsiders, eyeing them, heavily guarded.
The cultivators who came one after another went towards the sad tree sitting firmly on the high platform. They spoke politely and politely, not like she imagined to find fault and smash the field. There were even graceful women dancing in lotus clothes on the stone platform on the water. Dance, thousands of lanterns open, hundreds of trees bear flowers.
The Qixinghe, which had been fighting endlessly just a moment ago, is now more like a prosperous world.
Xu Jingxian was a little strange.
"Sorrowful Tree so easily declares himself to be the Lord of the Seven Star Rivers, is there no one to challenge him again?"
Just now, they were busy killing people and grabbing treasures, and everyone who preyed on the weak suddenly became docile, and they all acquiesced in the status of the sad tree. This was too fast in her opinion, and even seeing the blood sect infighting did not end so smoothly and quickly.
"Sorrowful tree has been in Qixinghe for several years, and his subordinates have already gathered a group of people. Even if Xu Fenglin did not suddenly break into Qixinghe and kill Boye, he and Boye would have a conflict sooner or later."
A strange voice sounded, Xu Jingxian turned her head, walked towards them alone, and answered her doubts.
The other party saw that the three of Xu Jingxian looked over, bowed their hands in salute, and finished speaking.
"As soon as Boye died, the Qixinghe was in chaos, and if the sad tree wanted to ascend to the throne, he had to kill Boye's powerful general Tailuo in public. Tailuo was a famous master in Qixinghe, and when he died, others would naturally dare not take it lightly. The first bird. Those who covet the Lord of the Seven Stars River must first consider whether they have Tailuo's strength. Besides, everyone wants to find out the secrets of the Seven Star River from the sad tree. In Xiachen Pavilion, Wan Jianxian Sect disciple, it's a pleasure to meet, I don't know how to call them?"
The Wanjian Immortal Sect is a famous sect, but the more famous the sect, the less despised the blood sect is, the demon sect that takes a slanted sword.
This is the same as the fact that a wealthy family with a profound background does not look down on the grassroots of the poor who became rich overnight.
But Xu Jingxian chose Jiao Di Di to report to her family.
"The slave family is Xu Jingjing, a disciple of the Seeing Blood Sect. Looking at the entire Seeing Blood Sect, it is rare to see Daoyou Chen as handsome!"
When Chen Ting heard the three words "Jianxuezong", the corner of his mouth twitched. He seemed a little regretful that he came over and took the initiative to strike up a conversation. In the end, he forced a smile and continued the words.
"Thank you Daoist Xu for your praise. I have heard the name of the blood sect for a long time, and Daoist Xu is also extraordinary."
He looked at Changming and Yunhai again, slightly hesitant.
"The two fellow Daoists also saw the blood sect?"
Chang Ming: "Chang Ming, loose repair."
Yunhai smiled and said, "Me too."
Changming: … What are you, your name is Changming
But Chen Ting didn't pursue further questions. He subconsciously classified the three of them as demon cultivators from the Blood Sect camp. Instead, they were usually outside, and the road was different. Yuan, compared to the rules of the human world, the Blood Sect is at least a pure human being, different from those half-demons or demons.
People who are not of our race must have different hearts. This thought made Chen Ting and Xu Jingxian look more pleasing to the eye.
Xu Jingxian: "Chen Daoyou just said that Qixinghe has a secret?"
Although Chen Ting looked down on the demon girl, but she was beautiful, she looked at her a little more unconsciously, then reacted and coughed lightly: "Yes, it is said that there is a magic weapon hidden under the Seven Stars Terrace, which is related to the purple light rising to the sky over the Wanshen Mountain a while ago. , The key to the basement entrance was originally in the hands of Bo Ye, and once Bo Ye died, the key was in charge of Tai Luo, and when the sad tree killed Tai Luo, he probably got the key too, and everyone was watching."
Xu Jingxian: "The Sad Tree was expelled from the door of the Qingyun Temple, and when he came here, he was able to gather his subordinates, consolidate one party's forces, and stand against Tailuo in court. It's really not easy!"
Chen Ting: "I have had a few encounters with this person. I watched his actions and listened to his words. He was indeed a hero in a chaotic world, but Jiuzhongyuan's strong people are respected. Today, he is the lord of the Seven Stars River, and he is not sure what will happen tomorrow. Bo Ye has been sitting in the position of the Lord of the Seven Stars River for seven or eight years, and it’s not like he will die if he dies, and the sad tree invites everyone today, it may not have been our intention to find out the truth.”
Xu Jingxian pretended to be surprised: "Aren't we going to throw ourselves into a trap? It scared me to death, I can't move the drinks and dishes at the banquet later!"
Chen Ting smiled and suddenly felt that the blood sect demon girl was a little cute.
"You can rest assured. When the sad tree first ascends to the throne, it must win people's hearts. He won't use such low-level means. I guess he will spread the magic treasures left by Bo Ye and Tai Luo before. If you can get him blue eyes , maybe even get a high-level magic weapon."
Xu Jingxian knew that he hated magic cultivators, and the more pretentious he was: "Then if he likes my beauty and wants to exchange it with a high-level magic weapon, should he exchange it or not? Oh, I'm really distressed!"
Chen Ting: …
As long as Xu and Chen were talking about it, Yunhai ignored it.
His eyes fell on Chang Ming.
The latter is looking in the direction of the sad tree.
At this time, the sad tree was in high spirits, overlooking the various expressions of all beings on the Seven Star Stage. Even if he knew that most of the monks who came to the banquet had ulterior motives, it did not prevent him from feeling that he had everything under control.
He was enough to notice, but Chang Ming wasn't looking at him.
"Who is that person next to the sad tree?"
What Yun Hai asked was the one Chang Ming was watching.
Chang Ming said: "I have seen him once, and have a relationship with him. Later I thought he was dead, because few people who entered that place were able to come out alive. With his skills, there is no reason to survive, but now, He not only reappeared, but he was also unscathed, and his cultivation has improved to a higher level, why do you think this is?"
Yunhai pondered: "There are two possibilities. What you see is an illusion, but it's impossible, because I saw it too. There is also a possibility that he got the chance in the place you said, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, you also said Now, you originally thought that he could not come out alive, something must have happened to him."
Changming hummed.
At that time, although Zhang Mu pushed him out as a ghost, but in fact, except for He Xiyun, Zhang Mu and others were still trapped in the Yellow Spring. Those evil ghosts would devour them completely, and not even the scum was left. .
But he actually saw Zhang Mu again here.
Just now, when this person shot in the corner and used a spear to help Beishu sneak up on his opponent, Chang Ming felt that his technique was very familiar. At this time, when he saw Zhang Mu, who was following Beishu, who was quite useful, it was just a testimony to Chang Ming. clear idea.
Zhang Mu is not dead.
Not only did he not die, but he also came out of the Yellow Spring and entered the Jiuzhongyuan again, and also received the letter of the sad tree.
All the fragments are connected and become strange and mysterious, strange and unpredictable.
Zhang Mu in Huangquan, Zhang Mu in front of him.
Xiaoyun of Qixianmen, and the sea of clouds beside him.
There seemed to be an invisible line somewhere, pulling him forward.
Changming doesn't like being controlled, but he wants to follow the line and find the person pulling the line.
"There is another possibility—" Yunhai said slowly.
Before he finished speaking, Changming walked towards the sad tree.
Yun Hai was slightly startled, then stepped up to keep up.
From where they stood to the location of the Sad Tree, there was a long staircase in the middle.
The stairs separate the layers, but it does not prevent the endless stream of monks from stepping forward to congratulate the sad tree.
Changming and Yunhai walking in the crowd are not abrupt.
Just as Zhang Mu finished talking to Sad Tree in a low voice, the latter nodded, Zhang Mu turned around and hurried down the stairs, and had a face-to-face with Chang Ming.
"Brother Zhang Mu, I didn't expect to meet you here!" Chang Ming looked surprised.
Zhang Mu stopped and turned his head to look at him.
"You are-"
Chang Ming: "When I was outside the Yunhai Building, you Lu Jianbuping helped me out, so that I didn't lose face in front of my fellow brothers and sisters. I've always been very grateful. I didn't expect to meet you here today!"
Cloud Sea:…
Zhang Mu nodded perfunctorily: "No need to be more polite, I still have to take a step in advance, and I will talk about it later."
"Then don't bother Daoist brother, and I will thank you well another day!"
Chang Ming bowed his hands and looked away, his gratitude was beyond words, but deep thought appeared in his eyes.
His words are just for testing, there is no Yunhailou at all, and there are no brothers.
Zhang Mu, either amnesia, or—
Not Zhang Mu at all.
Halfway through the banquet, if, as Chen Ting said, the sad tree did not serve any dishes and wines at all, but let people hold out trays of magic weapons for the monks present to choose.
These magical treasures have been scavenged by the masters of the Seven Star Rivers from the defeated people over the years. They are not rare or rare, but there are also high-quality spiritual tools. Although I know that the sad tree wants to buy people's hearts, but looking at so many magical treasures, I still feel Being able to take it in vain, everyone present was also moved, and they stepped forward to choose. Some of them almost fought because of the same magic weapon. Of course, what they got was happy, but it was also considered to have inherited this favor, and they congratulated the sad tree. I wish to become the new owner of Qixinghe.
For a time, there were fireworks in the sky, and the earth was prosperous, which made people feel that this place was a palace on earth rather than another world.
Chang Ming and Yun Hai didn't rush forward to pick out the magic weapon, but stood outside the crowd and watched indifferently.
"How long do you think the sad tree, the new master of the Seven Stars River, can sit?" Yunhai asked.
"Looking at the presence, apart from you, Daoist Yunhai, no one can challenge the sad tree. He can sit for at least three days in this position, unless Xu Fenglin kills him again. But since he went to the second layer of abyss, he probably won't. Interested in the dominance of the first abyss."
Yun Hai smiled and said, "Then let's make a bet on how long the Sad Tree will live. I won't take action, but I bet he won't survive for three days."
Chang Ming: "You want to kill him?"
Yunhai: "I don't know him, and I will never take action."
Chang Ming: "What's the stake?"
Yunhai: "If you win, I will give you a magic weapon."
Chang Ming: "There are few people in this world that I can see."
His expression was slightly tired, his tone was light, and his words were filled with arrogance.
Yun Hai didn't show an expression of surprise and ridicule, but instead said firmly: "This thing, you must be able to see it."
Chang Ming's heart moved and looked at him.
Sure enough, Yun Hai smiled: "Four Fei Swords."
Chang Mingxin said you took my own things for me
Yunhai: "This sword was used by Jiufang Changming, the number one man in the world in the past. It's a coincidence that he has the same name as Daoist Brother Changming. It is the so-called sword for heroes. Since you have such a fate, maybe you can control this sword."
Changming is thinking about one thing.
If it is said that Zhou can become the way he is today, there are still traces to follow, and what kind of changes did his old-fashioned and rigorous disciple encounter to become this way
Look, when you don't speak, that's all, when you speak, your brows will dance, and you can't even make your hair fly and dance with your hands. When you speak frivolously and wantonly, you can flirt with anyone.
Since he no longer remembered himself, why did he take the initiative to come and meet
Yun Hai suddenly reached out and covered his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, don't look at me like this. Even if you admire me in your heart, please hide it in your heart. You must know that Luohua is intentional, and flowing water is ruthless, so that you don't make a big mistake with a single thought."
Changming:…
"What if I lose the bet?" He didn't push the opponent's hand away.
Yun Hai smiled and said, "If you lose, you have to do one thing for me."