The next day, the rays of sunshine began to break through the sky, and the entire Kongsang immortal island was like boiling water, slowly churning up, every inch of space, every immortal island was filled with a thick atmosphere of joy.
The birthday banquet started in the evening, but from the dawn of the morning, on the floating island in the center, many fairy disciples came and went, arranging this grand banquet.
The fairy fruit spirits carried by the cranes and birds are like small hills, and they are still being delivered to the central hall in groups. Judging from the color, they seem to have just been picked.
That situation is like the Yaochi Fairy Association.
At night, the sky is full of stars, reflecting in the vast sky and sea, densely flickering, as if it can be scooped up, the bright moon hangs high, and the clear brilliance mixed with the faint noisy atmosphere, sprinkled on the entire Kongsang immortal island group.
From various immortal homes, monks from all directions were invited to come.
This time, Jiang, Si, Ying, the three sects and nine religions, and the seventy-two sects are all invited, and the invited monks, Xianmen, naturally feel extremely honored, and they will definitely participate, and the people who are dispatched , are also one of the best in the family.
As for the Mu family, the head of the four ancient surname families, why was not invited this time and was not included in the list? Those who knew the reason were secretive, and the people who did not know human rights were at odds with the Mu family.
On the central island, the palace tower is like a huge piece of jade carved. The main hall has ninety-eighty-one embossed coiled dragon pillars, supporting the curved dome, and people come and go very lively.
In the hall, You Long Caifeng.
The vast palace can accommodate tens of thousands of people. At this time, there are nearly a thousand jade tables and brocade seats, and people are constantly coming in by the door, and more than half of the seats have been filled one after another.
The brisk music sounded, like the rain hitting the bananas, and the pearls falling on the jade plate.
"South China Sea, Tianqiguan's birthday is coming-"
The old banner of the Lisi clan sang in a long voice.
After hearing this, the eyes of many monks in the temple all turned to the gate of the temple, just because a few days ago, the guests who were basically in Kongsang Xiandao knew the monks who lived in Nanhai Tianqiguan on Xianling Island. Luckily broke through the realm of kings.
Daoist, Dao King.
Some people who want to make friends have been rejected from the door before, or they are angry, and the other party does not know how to praise them.
No matter what the purpose is, everyone is paying attention.
As for Tianqi Temple, there are also a few cultivators who know it. After all, there are some big people here, and there are many people who are well-informed. They are one of the best forces in Nanhai Daozhou. I think they have some friendship with Xianzong, otherwise they will not be far away Wanli came to celebrate his birthday.
When I saw the two figures walking side by side, I had to say that everyone was amazed.
With a shocking appearance, the two men who walked slowly into the hall were extremely handsome, but they also had their own strengths.
The silver-haired man beside him had a more profound aura, and he was handsome with a little bit of strangeness, pure and evil, not deliberate, but he still had a powerful aura that could not be ignored, preventing people from in-depth exploration.
"Apocalypse in the South China Sea?"
"right."
Some monks hesitated.
It was tragic that Wuyi, who was following behind them, was ignored by everyone, but he was used to it. Originally following his own young master, he was just a wilted yellow leaf that was not even a green leaf. , Now add a young lady, who can still notice him
Wuyi often wondered maliciously whether he was too 'anxious', and his young master would take him wherever he went, as a foil.
"Then... who broke through the king?" Someone expressed doubts.
"Old Jia, you are also a monk of the king, what do you think?"
The old man called Jia Lao shook his head, "It's hard to say..."
Although the younger boy looked a little unreliable, it was still hard to see through.
The head of the Qingluo Sect was a middle-aged man with a black beard with an unpredictable face. He looked at the two people who were walking slowly, frowning in confusion, and after a long time he murmured, "Something's wrong, five hundred years ago, I went there. Nankai Daozhou, visited Tianqiguan for a few months, if I remember correctly, there are no two people in the power of Tianqiguan..."
Come to Xianzong to celebrate his birthday, even if he is not the spectator of Tianqiguan, he should be someone with high morals and respect like Qihuang Laodao, right? How could such two unknown young monks be sent here
"Sect Master Cheng, you also said that it was five hundred years ago. The younger generation now grows up quite fast. Maybe this is someone like the chief disciple of the Tianqi Temple." A monk said beside him.
The Sect Master of Qingluo Sect nodded, "Maybe..."
Hua Zhongjin and Mu Tianyin took their seats safely under the inquiring eyes from everyone, and sat down on the seats arranged for Tianqi Temple without changing their faces.
Just now, Mu Tianyin heard the murmur of Sect Master Cheng, and her eyelids jumped, but she still looked calm and relaxed. After sitting down, the friendly monk in the seat on the right hand side nodded.
Sitting on the right hand side of Mu Tianyin was Yin Zixia, the saintess of the three sects and nine sects, one of the first-class forces in the Western Regions, apart from the four ancient surname families. Thinly carved into the bone.
Looking at this person, Mu Tianyin remembered her witch Ye Chaoge. Although the two didn't know much, they could be regarded as close friends and confidantes. Thinking of this, she only met this woman for the first time. A little more favorable.
Yin Zixia also realized the sincerity of the other party's inquiring eyes. Her originally frowning brows were sent to her unconsciously, but it was rare to take the initiative to say, "Nanhai Daozhou is hundreds of millions of miles away from the holy land of the Western Regions, so I'm afraid it will take several months to come here. I'm afraid it's going to be a hard journey."
Mu Tianyin's eyebrows trembled, and she coughed, "It's okay."
"My name is Yin Zixia." Yin Zixia smiled.
Mu Tianyin nodded, "It's under Mujin."
Yin Zixia was stunned for a moment, and then her face became solemn, and her body leaned towards Mu Tianyin's side, her voice was lowered, and her tone was a bit awkward, "Your... surname Mu? Sanshuimu?"
"Yes—" Mu Tianyin nodded.
You can change your name, but you can't change your surname.
Yin Zixia's expression became very strange, she frowned and muttered, "Why did Tianqiguan let you come to Xianzong." Then she whispered in Mu Tianyin's ear, "Mu Jin, you must not say your surname Mu in Xianzong, especially It's time for the Xianzong Sect Master to arrive."
Although it wasn't even a chance meeting, Yin Zixia still took care of this nosy because of his friendly smile just now. She also had a good impression of the young man in front of her, and she didn't want him to be kicked out.
Mu Tianyin blinked, her expression strange.
When Yin Zixia saw the 'wonderful' expression on the boy's face, she also felt that something was wrong, but she didn't think much about it, she just said, "As for the reason, you want to know, I'll tell you later when I have time."
Both of them moved closer to each other, as if they were sticking together and whispering.
Wu Yi watched silently from behind, his young lady was really born to be a light-gatherer, and there was no shortage of familiarity wherever she went. Of course, it was also a skill to be able to quickly mingle with the people around her.
It's just that before Mu Tianyin agreed, the collar was grabbed by a strong force, and he was lifted back. He was sitting in his own seat, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Hua Zhongjin's cold squinting eyes.
"What are you doing!" Mu Tianyin glared back at him viciously, bared his teeth and drank in a frenzy in his heart, and didn't even look at the occasion. The most important thing was, how could this man screw her around like a little baby? go
If it weren't for the occasion, Mu Tianyin would probably have rushed over to bite Hua Zhongjin.
Hua Zhongjin gave her a fluttering 'don't make trouble' look, and her eyes moved back lightly.
Wu Yichu was beside him, his head bowed, and his shoulders were shaking all the time. The young lady's dressing up has harmed so many innocent women, but the young master has worked hard enough, and now he has to guard against women after guarding against men.
Yin Zixia was swept by Hua Zhongjin lightly, as if warning, her beautiful brows were wrinkled, but her face was unclear, and she didn't understand where she had offended the other party.
"Congratulations to the winner—"
A long voice sang.
"By the way, the winner is the young master this time, right?"
"Yes, yesterday I visited Chaohuang Island, where the winner lives. The new young master, the winner, is really in the shape of the moon. It is said that he has been living for some reason and only recently returned to the winner."
…
Many immortals in the Western Regions are very concerned about the winners of the Gu family who are second only to the Mu family.
Mu Tianyin glanced at the winner's seat in the first column opposite, and murmured thoughtfully, "This winner is treated well in the Immortal Sect."
"Of course." Yin Zixia said involuntarily. As a saint from the Rebirth Sect, although she didn't know as much as the ghost sect that specializes in spying on news, she has lived on the land of the Western Regions for thousands of years, and she still knows some inside information.
Mu Tianyin put down the water glass and became interested, "How do you say this? Is there any inside story?"
Before asking the question, she glared at Hua Zhongjin, motioning him not to make trouble.
Yin Zixia looked back and glanced around, and then said softly, "Thousands of years ago, Ying Qingman, the daughter of the winner's patriarch, and Nan Yinyue, the goddess of the Immortal Sect, were friends and sisters."
This matter is known to the four ancient clans and many forces, and it is not a secret, so Yin Zixia has no taboos, but as a monk of Nanhai Daozhou, it is not surprising that he does not know.
Suddenly hearing her mother's name again, Mu Tianyin was startled.
Vaguely, she seemed to have heard her mother mention this name, Ying Qingman... Oh, yes, it seems that there is something else going on.
"Nan Yinyue..." Yin Zixia paused for a while, her face pale and slightly strange, but after a pause, she continued, "Sect Master Xianzong should also win Qingman like his own daughter, naturally love Wu Jiwu, and of course will treat the entire winner differently. , I also heard that after Nan Yinyue married Mu Yi, she also said with a smile, if you have the same man and woman, you will still swoop, and if you have children, you will become in-laws."
"Pfft—" Mu Tianyin just sipped into her mouth, ready to moisten her throat, but after hearing this, she couldn't hold back and coughed.
And Hua Zhongjin, already handsome face ashen!
Good family
Ah…
Yin Zixia didn't understand why the young man in front of him was so rude, and was stunned for a moment, "Are you alright?"
"That, that..." Mu Tianyin didn't care about gaffe, after stopping coughing, she looked at Yin Zixia weakly, "Then... Aunt Ying... I mean Ying Qingman, born male, male Or a woman?"
She remembered!
Yin Zixia heard Mu Tianyin's voice stumbling, but when he was choked, he didn't catch his breath and said with a frown, "It's a son, by the way, this time he represents the winner, come to Xianzong to Xiang The sovereign prays for his birthday."
Mu Tianyin silently covered her forehead, finished...
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Uh... I made a mistake, my grandfather didn't come out, I'm going to abuse myself, girls don't fight, don't fight, I hurt your hands, tomorrow tomorrow...