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Chapter 241: Meeting with the Household Banquet

The shadow of the moon is floating, and the eyes are rewarded.On the new pavilion, nearly half of the guests are already there.

Eighteen corridors form a circle, located more than [-] miles southwest of Yunluo Lake in Jingke and the Temple of Moon and Stars.Between each corridor, there is a wide high platform with golden steps and jade pillars scattered high and low, and the water waves on all sides set off the foggy colors, which is really a good place to lean on the railing.

Among them, on the northeast corner, a bluestone pavilion is obviously several times wider than the other seventeen towers, and it is the main hall of this pavilion.In the jade platform, there were more than a dozen figures walking around at random, and there were even two or two talking in low voices.

For the banquet of the Autumn Appreciation Party, Fahrenheit was originally a landlord, so he naturally had to take the first step to organize it.In addition, Shen's and Feng's other courtyards are very close to this place, so it is inconvenient to fall behind, so they all arrived early.

The vast towers are divided into three layers.The first layer is three feet higher than the second layer; the second layer is three feet higher than the third layer.It's just that many Jindan monks who are talking and laughing at Yanyan are ranked above the second level, regardless of guests and hosts.

This is a jade couch with a wide back, a screen and a fan, and the long table is connected into two.Warm wine and drunk fragrance, its smell is smoky.Luxurious and coquettish, don't allow the banquet of the emperor.

In the third stage, most of them are disciples of the spiritual form and true energy realm, and each person can only have a three-foot narrow mat, which is scattered here and there.A few people look at the Erchong stage from time to time, imitating his speech and laughing attitude, imitating his demeanor and demeanor.

The spirit form and the golden core seem to be only one step away, but because most of the "golden core monks" in front of them are second-level monks after Zhi Zhi, the gap between the two positions is actually very far away.

As for the first high platform, there was no one there, and there were a total of twelve high-backed chairs that were half gold and half jade, empty and unresolved, showing today's theme like the finishing touch.

A clear and powerful voice resounded all over the table: "Fahrenheit has always been the head of the six clans of the clan. Of the twelve sons of the clan, Fahrenheit must have at least three...more than three."

The word "above" obviously paused for a few breaths, and was added later.

The one who spoke was a young monk with a white face and short beard, holding a folding fan, and his appearance was just ordinary, but judging by his merits, he was not weak in the fourth level of Golden Core.Behind him sits a person obliquely, wearing a green robe and blue shirt, holding a jeweled jade belt, his eyes are slightly squinted, and his mind is distracted.

The person who spoke in front is the leading figure of the generation of the Feng clan, Feng Jun smiled.

His words were meant to compliment Fahrenheit.But as soon as the words came out, the clan brother Feng Junrong immediately touched him lightly.

At the same time, Hua Siming, the son of the Fahrenheit family, immediately "hummed" heavily.

Feng Jun smiled and looked ahead.

Hua Sinan practiced freely and gracefully, while Hua Sichuan was calm and quiet. "Hua Siyan" had an unconcerned and carefree attitude, but "Hua Siming" had a tense face, quite gloomy.

As for Hua Siqian, who was at the third level of Golden Core, with red lips, white teeth, and bright eyes, he smiled kindly at him.

Feng Jun laughed bitterly in his heart, like his Feng clan, if they were judged by strength in an upright manner, it would be difficult for one of the twelve seats to be elected.Therefore, what he said, "Fahrenheit must occupy at least three people" was a sincere compliment; but it is obvious that each of the five sons of Fahrenheit intends to win a spot, and his own words are not so comfortable for the other party to hear.

Putting Hua Sinan aside, in the ears of the other four sons, if he cursed them, two of them would lose the election.

Seeing the delicate atmosphere, Hua Sinan said indifferently: "A person is not happy for a thousand days, and a flower is not red for a hundred days. The ups and downs in front of the eyes are insignificant. In Hua's view, Brother Feng is the key figure in the Feng clan. Thought of wings, but most of the burden of shading future generations and taking care of new buds is on Brother Feng. I hope you and I will encourage each other."

Feng Jun laughed and said: "Don't dare."A look of admiration unconsciously surfaced on his face.

At first glance, Hua Sinan's appearance is not very good, but he is calm and calm, with his own bearing.As the new force that Fahrenheit focuses on training, it is very likely that they will be candidates for the next generation of patriarchs. It goes without saying that their martial arts and supernatural powers are the best among those of the same family.

For example, when he responded to Feng Junxiao's forgiveness, he was very frank and thoughtful.It must be known that the Hua family is the head of the six clans, but the Feng family is the last among the six clans. Feng Junxiao is not outstanding compared with the Hua clan.If you blindly boast of his outstanding achievements, it will not be worthy of the name, but it will appear hypocritical, and it will make people sit on pins and needles.If you are suspicious, you will inevitably be jealous and ridiculed.

However, Hua Sinan Xuzhi's exhortation to inherit the past and usher in the future and rejuvenate the family is the highest expectation for Feng Junxiao.

The "Hua Siyan" played by Gui Wujiu has been acting as if no one else is there, taking a cup of tea and wine to eat every few moments.In addition to looking out of the sky, although he didn't put on a face, he was telling others, the meaning of respect and distance is clear.

Hua Sichuan and Shenqingzhu's cousins ​​seemed to have not seen each other for a long time, and the conversation was intense for a while.These two were dressed in black and white robes, matching each other well.

After a while, thousands of bright clouds flickered in the sky, complementing each other with the glow of stars and moon, setting off seven or eight rays of light falling on Taichung.Before the figure was clear, Tong'er, who was standing outside the stage, had already opened his mouth to announce that it was the Yan clan, Yan Xuanshi, Yan Xuanyu, and Yan Xuansha who led several members of the Yan clan to arrive.

Hua Sinan quickly gave a long laugh, stepped forward to meet each other, and said with a smile: "Among the six clans, the Yan clan usually moves the least with the other five clans. Presumably coming here today will teach Hua to meet all the heroes of the Yan clan. The wind that surpasses the crowd."

Hua Sinan was very attentive to greetings, and accompanied him all the way to the table.With a smile on his face, Yan Xuansha chatted politely with Hua Sinan; Yan Xuanshi was neither sad nor happy, nodded, answered a few words, and then found a seat by himself.

Only Yan Xuansha was eager to try, and found Hua Siqian among the crowd, his eyes burst out with fighting intent.These two are both at the third level of Jindan, and there are only one or two rookie spots, and Hua Siqian is one of their biggest opponents.

Hua Sinan was quite surprised.Although he has a superb bearing, ordinary people feel like a spring breeze when they see his face.But that doesn't mean he has a bad wrist.For example, just now, he used a small trick.

The exchanges between him and Yan's family members are extremely warm and friendly, and no one can find fault in the slightest.But inside and outside the words, only Yan Xuanshi, Yan Xuanyu, and Yan Xuansha are called together, and they are impartial.It's fine if it's someone else, but Yan Xuanshi has made outstanding achievements in this generation, and has always been as famous as him.According to common sense, Hua Sinan should have a few private conversations with him.

Hua Sinan deliberately didn't do this, just to see Yan Xuanshi's reaction.But Yan Xuanshi seemed to have completely extinguished his desire for fame and fortune, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he sat aside in a lonely way.

Hua Sinan was puzzled, he got the news in advance, it is said that this time Yan Xuanshi is gearing up to compete with himself, at least to win the second place among the twelve.But looking at the situation today, it seems a bit different.

Not long after Yan Xuanshi sat down, a fiery aura broke through the air.This time, the deacon boy didn't have time to announce his name, but he saw two escaping lights stuck on the corridor like iron, but they didn't make the slightest sound.Then it seems to wear flowers and leaves, and the lightning flies across.A few shadows were already standing on the double high platform, and they roughly found a few seats to sit down.

These figures seem to be dazzled, but in fact, there is a sequence.The first to enter the room were two people, who were sitting not far from Gui Wu Jiu, wearing purple fire robes.Looking at the temperament of the two of them, they naturally revealed a confident look in their coldness. It seems that today's twelve sons must be in their pockets.

These two are the brothers Yuan Jiping and Yuan Jifeng, the twin heroes of the Yuan Clan.The meritorious deeds of the two brothers are indeed worthy of this confidence.The two were used to being independent, and they only nodded slightly towards Hua Sinan, which was regarded as a greeting.

Unlike the Huashi and Yan brothers, these two were not only born of the same mother, but also born of the same child.It is also a good story for direct brothers to be able to practice together to such an extent.

As for the person who was half a beat slower than the Yuan Jiping and Yuan Jifeng brothers, he was Yuan Jicheng, a side branch brother of his own clan; sentence.

After another quarter of an hour, the six birds in the air led Luanjia to fly to the front. The shape of this flying boat is familiar to all five clans, and it is the magic weapon of the last Ai's flying car.

After a few flashes of light came down, the two people in front of them looked handsome, with pleasant smiles, they kept calling to the left and right, and walked forward slowly.

At this time, Hua Siming suddenly sneered: "It's such a big show and pomp. Even if you are the number one of the six races, don't you have to make an appearance at the finale? I'm afraid that others don't know your status as Ai Wubei?"

It turns out that Ai's two leaders are Ai Wushang and Ai Wubo, Ai's second and third disciples in this generation.Ai Wubei, known as the number one genius of the Six Clans generation, was not among them.Hua Siming judges others by himself, so he naturally thinks that Ai Wu is sad and does not want to lose the limelight.

"Brother Siming is talking about Ai?"

An extremely abrupt voice sounded from behind Hua Siming.Everyone on the stage suddenly looked up, but saw that there was an extra person on the empty seat behind Hua Siming.

This person has delicate features, without the slightest hint of vigor, if he says that he has no spiritual roots, and he is just a son of a wealthy family, no one will believe him.But the expressions of all the people present became solemn, and several clan disciples who were originally unrestrained and reclined on the couch couldn't help correcting their sitting postures.

Five or six out of ten of the spirit form disciples on the triple stage all had fiery eyes and gathered their heads to watch over, obviously it was a great blessing to see their dignity.

Besides the leader of this generation, Ai Wubei, who else is there?

Hua Sinan's eyes, which seemed to be as calm as still water, secretly glowed with a little fire, and he and Ai Wubei looked at each other for a moment.But the light disappeared in a flash, only to hear Hua Sinan clap his hands and say: "All the guests have arrived, please sit down and enjoy the grand event together."

Ai Wubei stood up slowly, shook his head and said: "No need. Ai still has a few trivial matters, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. The names and positions have been fixed, so let's go away."

As he spoke, he slowly stepped forward, walked onto the first high platform, and sat in the chief seat.

Everyone looked at each other suspiciously, some looked ambiguous, some bowed their heads in thought, and most of them had nothing to do.

Having said that, this "Qianjian Pavilion" is really a grand scene.Eighteen corridors circle the lake, and there is a pearl on the top of each pavilion.When the moon is in the middle of the sky, the pearl on the eaves cuts the water surface into a thousand mirrors like a well, each of which illuminates one month, and the thousand moons gather in one lake.

Then the shadow of the bright moon in the middle gradually grew stronger, devouring the other moon shadows, and its shape became more and more realistic and clear.When the remaining nine hundred and ninety-nine moon shadows have been swallowed up, the moon in the lake is almost overwhelming. Compared with the bright moon in the sky, it is more real and clearer.

But this "autumn appreciation meeting" was in full swing, but because of Ai Wubei's words, he gave up.

Usually, in this kind of ranking competition, the last place is the first to try.But at this moment Ai Wubei went to the chief seat, and there was a sudden silence in the arena, no one dared to question it.

Finally, Hua Sinan said in a low voice: "Brother Ai, please show the truth, so that you can be convinced."

As soon as Hua Sinan's words came out, Shen Qingzhu, Feng Junxiao, and even my own Hua Sichuan and others were all surprised, and all looked sideways at the same time.

This Hua Sinan actually has the intention to challenge the leaders of Ai Wubei's six clans.Although it may be just a little trial, it also fully demonstrates his confidence in his own strength!
Competitions like Xingyuemen have their own unspoken rules.

Regardless of the level of skill, Xingyuemen monks of the same generation don't need to fight each other, and they can also distinguish between superiority and inferiority through obvious levels.Only monks who are at the same level consider the actual victory or defeat.

For example, the most obvious distinction is the number of swords obtained at each stage of the supreme supernatural power "Kongyun Nianjian".But after all, there are only a small number of people who practice "Kongyun Nianjian", and this generation is only Ai Wubei and Hua Sinan.

If you haven't cultivated the "Sword of Kong Yun", except for a few such as Shen Linxin and Yan Xuanshi who practice the methods of other sects, and Chu Feiyang who intend to understand the six realms, the rest of the cultivators are all in the "upper stream" "Wind" and other four supernatural powers, among them, they are divided into three levels.

The highest grade is called "Broad and Tong Fusion", which connects all the changes in and between the four supernatural powers, and achieves the mystery of the four phases returning to one.For example, Wang Muba, Yuan Jifeng, and Yuan Jiping all took this path.

The second class is called "Ten Thousand Takes and One Received", which specializes in the study of the intergenerational changes between the two supernatural powers, and studies them thoroughly to the point where positive and negative coincide and are meticulous. Law.Among the people present, most of them, including the former Hua Siyan, followed this path.

To say that the first two classes are actually not that far apart, but the third class is much inferior.The talents of this generation are not enough to master the six dharmas, and the true nature of the mind is not enough to understand one skill.Although the second, third, and fourth of the four supernatural powers are mixed and varied, the changes in birth and restraint are very mixed, and they cannot be penetrated step by step.

At this time, there were also several fourth-level monks in the entourage in the hall, but no one thought that this generation could win the place because they had embarked on the third-level method, and their potential combat power was insufficient.

What Hua Sinan said about "showing the bottom line" is not to directly challenge Ai Wubei, but to ask him to show his own supernatural powers.If there is a difference between the two sides, then there is no need to compare; but if they are at the same level, naturally there is another story.

Ai Wubei bowed his head and thought for a while, then whispered: "Yes."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the five fingers of his left hand snap open, a bone-piercing chill circulated endlessly, and suddenly one, two, three, four, five, six, seven appeared on the top of Ai Wubei's head...

Eight!
The eight Yingying small swords rotate endlessly on their central axes.

Although the eighth dharma sword is only half the size of a finger, it is not as big as one-fifth of the other seven swords.But all the cultivators on the stage stared wide-eyed and fell into a strange silence.

Hua Sinan regained consciousness after being absent-minded for a moment, suppressing the bitterness in his throat, and forced a smile.

(End of this chapter)