Liao Tingyan didn't know why Sima Jiao didn't kill directly when he went down to Sansheng Mountain, but instead invited people to rest in this mansion, and suddenly wanted to go out with a pendant on a whim, but she thought, her mind is not very clear. The old ancestor of her, the idea is that a mortal with a mediocre IQ can understand her, so she immediately put on a beautiful dress and went out with him.
She began to be glad that she was not full, otherwise if she saw something later, she vomited it out, fearing that she would be killed by Sima Jiao.
Fortunately, she didn't feel very well after finishing her cultivation, because she was still in the pitiful qi-refining period, and she didn't have fasting. The days on Sansheng Mountain depended on the spiritual plants and other spiritual foods to fill her stomach. Although it is easier to fill up than ordinary food, she has not eaten a serious meal for a long time.
Liao Tingyan began to feel hungry when he was being led by Sima Jiao to other places in the black snake cart.
Hungry people are like this. When they don't notice it, they are fine. When they notice it, they start to feel uncomfortable. If they smell the aroma of the food at this time, it will be even more uncomfortable. Liao Tingyan is like this now. As soon as they got off the White Deer Cliff, when they passed by a flowery forest next to them, they smelled the delicious aroma of food. The meat smell was so fragrant. , really saliva flowed down all of a sudden.
Probably because she was swallowing too loudly, Sima Jiao looked at her several times and saw her pretending to press the corner of her mouth.
He tapped the snake's head with his fingers, "Go over there." He pointed to the direction where the fragrance came from.
Liao Tingyan tried to ask him, "Master, where are we going?"
Sima Jiao: "Murder."
Liao Tingyan: "Uh, just go like this, and then kill it directly?"
Sima Jiao: "Otherwise."
Then you're a real murderous maniac. Liao Tingyan sighed in his heart, and saw the flowers, and the elegant party of the second generation of immortals was being held by the stone pool under a waterfall. A lot of delicious food was placed, and dozens of young people with fluttering clothes and outstanding looks were indulging in enjoyment. They are obviously high-status disciples, because the spiritual power is abundant, the scenery is beautiful, the food and food are also very particular, everyone is elegant and elegant, and the female disciple plays the piano to add to the fun.
The big black snake that suddenly appeared, Sima Jiao and Liao Tingyan were out of tune with this place.
Liao Tingyan had never tried to break into other people's banquets casually, but the master was very handy with this kind of bad thing of burning, killing and looting, and there was no psychological pressure.
As soon as they appeared, one of the disciples sitting at the end frowned and scolded: "Which palace disciple are you, how dare you break into Senior Brother Tian's flower banquet at will, get out of here!"
Liao Tingyan took a breath and almost wanted to cover her eyes. The ancestors came to kill people in the first place, and now such a person who is not afraid of death comes up to speak to him with such contemptuous eyes and an impatient tone. Isn't this the old birthday star who hangs himself and has a long life
She thought that within three seconds, she would see the talking disciple explode into a blood flower, but she didn't. Sima Jiao, who was beside her, lifted his foot and got off the big snake car, looking at the things around him, as if he hadn't heard the disciple's words. . Liao Tingyan watched as he stepped on the colorful satin that covered the ground. He picked up the wine jug on the table of a banquet disciple next to him and took a look. He even smelled it. He probably didn't like the smell, so he just threw it away. Now, the liquor smeared a trace on the gorgeous colorful satin.
His actions were too natural, and his attitude was also very arrogant. He didn't take these people in his eyes at all. The disciple who first spoke angrily stood up and said, "You..."
He just said a word, Sima Jiao appeared in front of him, raised his hand and grabbed his neck, dragged him to Tan's side, and then pressed him into the water in front of everyone's eyes.
At this time, several people stood up at the same time, all with anger on their faces. Among them, the handsome guy stood the most anxious. Liao Tingyan saw that he seemed to have stumbled, only the expression on his face was different from the others. , is apprehension and fear. This person has probably met the master, but he was stunned for a while and may not dare to recognize it. After all, what is Sima Jiao's identity, the head is always like that in front of him, not to mention other people, even some disciples dare to complain about him in private , When I saw it face to face, it was also a cowardice.
There are not many people who have really seen what Sima Jiao looks like. Those who can recognize him basically have a bit of identity. The only one who recognizes him here is the one who hurried forward a few steps and is within three meters of Sima Jiao. His footsteps were heavy, and he didn't dare to go forward. He jumped forward and gave a standard gift, bowing his head and shouting: "Cizang Daojun."
All of a sudden, everyone at the fried banquet was dumbfounded. After about three seconds, they knelt on the ground. Everyone was flustered. He was struck by lightning, and he froze there, not daring to move. Of course, it is impossible for an immortal cultivator to be drowned by being pressed into the water. He was frightened.
Seeing that he was no longer struggling, Sima Jiao said, "Continue to struggle."
The disciple's movements were stiff, and he slowly tried to struggle, acting like a big tortoise.
Liao Tingyan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. The scene was so quiet that even the sound of the wind disappeared. Liao Tingyan's smile was particularly obvious. Sima Jiao turned to look at her. Before she could control her expression, she saw him suddenly laugh. He let go of the back of the disciple's neck, let him lie down in the water and pretend to be dead, ignoring others, he went to the first place, sat directly on the table, and waved to Liao Tingyan.
"come over."
Liao Tingyan went over and heard the ancestor who said he was going to go out to kill someone said to her, "Eat whatever you want."
Didn't you just say you were going to kill
Liao Tingyan didn't react for a while. This ancestor, could it be that he heard her swallowing just now and knew that she was hungry, so he brought her here to eat? No... No, he is not so considerate and attentive in her character design!
Sima Jiao didn't care what she thought. After saying this, he took a bunch of bright red spirit fruits on the table, picked one, and crushed it in his hand. The red juice overflowed and stained his fingers. He just sat there, pinching the fruit one by one with no expression, and ignoring the others. Liao Tingyan inexplicably felt that the way he pinched the fruit was very similar to the way he pinched someone else's head.
The others were kneeling, sweating coldly, while Liao Tingyan sat on the side and started nibbling on the meat. I don't know what kind of animal meat it was, but it was very refreshing. The gravy burst out when I bit into it, and the delicious taste instantly relieved Liao Tingyan's nervousness in such a tense environment.
She had never eaten such delicious meat before, and it was a pity that she had no food at first. She had already started eating, and the big black snake swam over and bumped her hand with its head beside her.
Liao Tingyan still remembered the days when the three of them depended on each other and didn't eat or drink. He took a large plate, took the pots, smelled the big black snake one by one, and let him choose. After all, the drinks here are better than the bamboo juice she drinks. It is rare for the boss to bring two employees for extra meals. Of course, they have to eat well.
The big black snake chose one of them, and Liao Tingyan poured a large pot for him and let him drink it by himself.
When she was doing this, Sima Jiao turned his head and glanced at her. Liao Tingyan always didn't know what the ancestor's eyes meant, and she didn't have the ability to read minds, so she could only pretend that she didn't see it and eat her own. She ate this as a buffet, and she was very happy, and the big black snake was obviously very happy, too. , the big black snake immediately stiffened its tail.
Liao Tingyan thought to himself, fortunately, he didn't slap his mouth when he was eating, otherwise he would definitely be thrown away if he quarreled with his ancestors.
Eat some meat, eat some vegetables, drink some juice, and finally eat some after-meal fruit.
Sima Jiao finished pinching the last fruit, washed his hands with a pot of cloud tea beside him, and stood up.
The big black snake loaded him and Liao Tingyan again, left here happily, and went to the place where Sima Jiao was going in the first place.
When they left, there was still no movement on the field for a long time. The senior senior brother Tian jumped up suddenly, his face was very complicated, and the others also stood up and looked at each other.
"That's really Daojun Ci Zang... Shizu?" Someone said in a low voice.
"He didn't kill anyone just now, didn't he mean..."
"Okay, don't talk about that, is Junior Brother Wu okay?"
Junior Brother Wu, whose head was immersed in the pool of water, got up with his face full of water, his whole body trembled, and he looked at Senior Brother Tian, "Senior Brother Tian, Shizu..."
Brother Tian didn't say a word and left in a hurry. He is going to see his grandfather now, and he has to tell him about it quickly. How can he take care of these junior brothers and sisters who came to the banquet.
The head over there also received the news that Sima Jiao left Bailuya, and immediately became vigilant. Sima Jiao's behavior is incomprehensible, and no one knows what he will do. He wanted to send someone to follow Sima Jiao, so that he would know his movements at all times, but Sima Jiao couldn't tolerate the prying eyes of others at all.
On the way to Lingyan Mountain Terrace, the head heard Tian Wuyin talking about Sima Jiao's sudden rush into his flower feast.
"The disciple could see clearly at the time that Daojun Cizang really loved the female disciple very much. He didn't pay attention to us disciples at all, and just waited for the girl to finish eating and then left." Tian Wuyin said: "I heard what my grandfather said. , that Daoist Cizang has been trapped for many years, and he has a lot of resentment against our eight palaces. The predecessors and elders who set foot on the Sansheng Mountain before have lost their lives, but this time, it seems that he is not so bloodthirsty. The people present, even if There were people who were rude to him at first, and nothing happened."
The head smiled lightly, and his tone was meaningful, "The last person in the Sima family, even I have never understood his details. No one knows his thoughts."
Sima Jiao went to Lingyan Mountain Terrace. This is the largest martial arts platform in the central mountain range of Gengchen Immortal Mansion. Most of the time, the Eight Great Palaces and elite disciples from all the sect masters compete here. Because the place is large, it can accommodate several people. Even after a thousand people, it is still open. As soon as he appeared, the originally lively Lingyan Mountain Terrace became silent.
Liao Tingyan discovered that wherever the ancestors went, there was silence. His notoriety had spread long ago, and it seemed that these disciples were frightened, and their faces turned pale. Liao Tingyan understood at a glance that the ancestors estimated that they were going to make a big wave and harvest all the living power of the next generation. This is too cruel. I don't know if he is going to come one by one or in groups. She regretted that she had eaten so much just now.
Sima Jiao casually sat on the high steps and pointed at the two disciples, "Which line do you two belong to?"
The two disciples came out, probably with some ability. After recovering, they kept their demeanor and reported their birth and name without being humble or arrogant.
Sima Jiao: "Go on stage and have a life-and-death fight."
The two disciples looked at each other with ugly expressions on their faces. They belong to different palaces, but the relationship between the two palaces is not bad. Let them fight for life and death, and it is difficult to explain which one has an accident. But since the master Sima Jiao said it, the younger generation can't be disobedient - mainly because they can't beat the master at the top.
The two had to go on stage. They thought about procrastinating for a while, until the elders who could be in charge came, maybe things would turn around. They fought for a while, but nothing was real. Sima Jiao had expected it long ago, so he didn't get angry. He just said, "The winner will be determined within a stick of incense. If there is a tie, both of you will die."
Liao Tingyan felt that he did not kill people, but came to watch a play.