Jiuzun asked

"I want to practice Taoism." Yuxuzi said such a sentence as soon as he opened the Taidao scroll.

Xiao Wenwen turned around and looked at Yu Xuzi, only to see that Yu Xuzi's pupils exuded a look of ecstasy and drunkenness, like a drunk who was already drunk, and saw a glass of good wine that he had to drink. Drinking is still sober, drinking is drunk to death.

But Yuxuzi still chose the "Drunk" game, Ling Ding swayed drunk, and flew directly in the direction of Huanqiu and Xianshan.

"Brother Sect Leader, why did you return halfway?" Xuan Xuzi looked at Xiao Wen and asked.

Xiao Wenwen could only tell Xuan Xuzi about the cause and effect again, and said: "He is like the bridegroom with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and Tai Dao Juan is the bride. When he gets drunk, he thinks..."

Xuan Xuzi gave Xiao Wen a blank look, and Nalan Dieyi on the side gently twisted his lower back, Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth, and let Xuan Xu Zi think about the rest.

Yuxuzi dropped Huanqiu Mountain's disciples and flew back to Huanqiu Fairy Mountain, which surprised Huanqiu Fairy Mountain and the other four great fairy mountains.

Su Shi gave the too large volume to Xiao Wendao, and Xiao Wendao threw it into Yu Xuzi's hands in a blink of an eye, and Yu Xuzi eloped with the "Tai Dao Volume".

"Master Zhenyuan, how mysterious is the Taidao Juan of our sect? How could it have attracted my brother who is the head of the sect to return to the sect halfway." Xuan Xuzi couldn't figure out the joints, so he could only put all this in the Taidao Juan superior.

Zhen Yuanzi looked in the direction of Xuhuai Peak, and said: "Su Shi cultivated the Dao method of the Taidao Juan, and he was the only one in his sect who practiced Daoism. But Master Xuanxu asked me about the mysterious method of the Taidao Juan. I can’t understand it, I’ve read the Taidao scroll, but I can’t understand it either.”

This farce of Yuxuzi made Huanqiu Xianshan quite embarrassed. Taking the "benefits" of others, Sa Yazi could run away without a trace, which also made Huanqiu Xianshan ashamed.

After all, Yuxuzi is the suzerain of Huanqiu Xianshan, and his disciples and grandchildren can't stand it.

Concerned about his face, Xuan Xuzi took out several kinds of elixir and treasures, and asked for a plant of "Dragon Tooth Grass" from Xiao Wenwen's hand, which can be regarded as saving the face of Huanqiu and Xianshan.

Now that the storm has calmed down, it's time to go to Zhenyue Xianshan.

The five sects soared together, and the blue sky went straight up, and it took only three hours to reach Zhenyue Xianshan.

Xuanji Palace, a very grand Xuanji Palace.

There are also seven fairy peaks in Zhenyue Fairy Mountain, which can be made by heaven.The location of Qifeng is the position of the Big Dipper, located in Zhenyue Xianshan.

Xuanji Palace is just at the "Tianshu Position", towering high on the peak, it can be regarded as the most majestic fairy palace that Xiao Wenwen has ever seen.

Venerable Quanzhen stood at the head of the group, Xiao Wenwen took a rough look, and several old friends were behind him, the simple Lu Qingyu, the free and easy Bai Jingqu, and the big man Ye Jiufeng.

There is also an acquaintance, a person that Xiao Wenwen did not expect, the son of Guan Shanhou, Qin Wudao.

Apart from Zhenyue Fairy Mountain, the remaining three sects, Huatai Mountain, Yuyou Mountain and Zhongyun Mountain, also came to Zhenyue Fairy Mountain early.

The gathering of nine sects is naturally very lively.

Each has its own old friends, each has its own old affairs.

Old friends meet new, old things new.

Xuanji's seven sons are always at first sight everywhere, Lu Qingyu led five people to Xiao Wenwen and said, "Brother Xiao recognizes both Jingqu and Jiufeng." The young man in Taoist robes, with a handsome face and square lips, introduced: "This is the Fourth Junior Brother, Lu Jingyu. The Fifth Junior Brother, Zhang Xunsan. The Sixth Junior Brother, Lin Chi."

Six of Xuanji's seven sons came, but Shen Yu, the eldest disciple, was missing.

Although Xiao Wenwen had a relationship with Shen Yu once, it was not easy to ask, so he pulled Nalan Dieyi and said, "This is..."

"Brother Xiao, you don't need to introduce, we have met Mrs. Sister-in-law." Lu Qingyu joked, and the six of them bowed to Nalan Dieyi and said, "I have met Mrs. Sister-in-law."

Nalan Dieyi blushed, and could only say: "Don't be too polite, don't be too polite."

Unexpectedly, Qin Wudao also walked up to Xiao Wendao and said, "Brother Xiao, don't come here without any problems."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Xiao Wen asked, "It's quite satisfactory."

Qin Wudao's expression is less domineering and evil in Shangjing, and his expression is serious, but a bit more city-like.

"If nothing happens, can we talk about it tonight." Qin Wudao said aloud.

Xiao asked with a twitch of his mouth and said, "Tonight, I'm afraid it won't work, I still have to get together with old friends."

Get together with old friends, and tell Qin Wudao clearly, "You and I are neither relatives nor friends", so there is no need to pretend to reminisce about the old days.

Qin Wudao said with neither sadness nor joy on his face: "Well, anyway, there is still some time left for the Fairy Hunting Conference, if Brother Xiao is free, come to Xuanyue Peak to look for me."

After he finished speaking, he withdrew from the crowd, like a lone wolf living alone, slowly returning to his lair.

"When did Qin Wudao come to Zhenyue Xianshan? Why does it look like a different person?" Xiao asked Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu still looked as gentle as jade and said: "Last year, Nalan Fengde sent him to Zhenyue Xianshan. When he first arrived, he was sober and confused at times. Master took care of him for half a year before he was cured. Most of them. He lives alone in Xuanyue Peak and doesn't get in touch with others very often. We are also very surprised to be able to welcome you today."

Xiao Wenwen listened to what Lu Qingyu said, and thought about the "hundred coffins plotting rebellion", which seemed to have dealt a great blow to Qin Wudao. At that time, he remembered that Guan Shanhou was beheaded by Ximen Baitu, Qin Wudao Never flustered, but now it looks like this.

Regardless of whether he really repented or pretended to be a fake, Xiao Wenwen didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Xuanji Palace, although the hall is spacious, but the nine sects gather together, it still looks much smaller.

The suzerain of the nine sects can only call the most "excellent" disciples of this sect to stay in the Xuanji Palace, and the rest are housed in the guest house in Zhenyue Xianshan.

Master Quanzhen of Zhenyue Xianshan, sitting at the head, changed the image of a "gambler" in the past, but would flip the "dice" in his hand from time to time.

"Sect Masters of the Immortal Sect, the Immortal Seeking Conference is set to start three days later, and the competition will begin." Master Quanzhen said, and continued: "If there is any place where the greetings are not well received, I hope all the Sect Masters will be patient."

Once the polite words are said, the rest is the usual talk and tea, and the taste is wonderful.

In every fairy mountain, there will be beautiful women with mediocre talents who can entertain people with dancing, and Zhenyue fairy mountain is also very outstanding.

Some music and dancing, some drinking.

Xiao Wenwen tasted a few cups of fine wine from Zhenyue Xianshan, stood up and walked out.

Xuanxuzi pressed Nalan Dieyi beside her and said, "You and Wanyue are by my teacher's side."

Yuxuzi, who was out of tune, returned to Huanqiu Mountain halfway, Xuanxuzi could only take the lead alone, Xiao asked to leave the table "out of tune", but he couldn't let his beloved disciple go.

Nalan Dieyi looked at Xiao Wenwen's figure, and sat obediently beside Xuanxuzi.

Coincidentally, sitting on the opposite side of Huanqiu Fairy Mountain were the goddesses Qu Qiu and Nalan Chanyi of Xiling E Peak, both of them smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Wenwen left the banquet halfway and went directly down to Zhenyue Xianshan. He wanted to meet a person, Yi Mubai.

Under the Zhenyue Fairy Mountain is the Qing Kingdom, which is the territory of Nalan Fengde, across Qingzhou, one can know where Yi Mubai is without asking.

Dongzhen City, a city that sounds like a town, but is extremely large.

The two armies faced each other, even though Yi Mubai guarded Dongzhen City, Tianwu still lost two cities in a row, and the structure of Kyushu was still divided into two parts.

Even though Falxiu built a "Dao Xin City" in the extreme north, Emperor Tianwu still didn't see Falxiu in his eyes.

In an empty house in Dongzhen City, the lights were dim, and the sound of the zither could be heard endlessly.

Yi Mubai sat alone in the empty courtyard, playing the stringed qin with his fingers, a Dao scroll was scattered beside him, the sound of the qin was resounding loudly, and he sat on the ground with disheveled hair.

"Grandpa Yi." Xiao Wen asked looking at Yi Mubai and shouted.

Yi Mubai raised his head to look at Xiao Wenwen, his face softened, and he said with a rather moved expression: "Grandson, why did you come here?"

In Shangjing, Xiao Wendao had never seen Yi Mubai drinking and having fun. In Xiao Wendao's impression, Yi Mubai liked to drink tea, liked to read Taoism, and had a peaceful expression.

Now, when I look at Yi Mubai again, although Li Ying is much younger, his eyes are a little more sluggish.

Xiao Wenwen thought about it and brought some "Immortal Tasting Tea" Yu Yi Mubai to drink, but looking at the broken wine jars and glasses around him, he knew that Yi Mubai would not drink "Immortal Tasting Tea" up.

"Zhenyue Fairy Mountain is holding a Fairy Hunting Conference. I thought that Grandpa Yi is at the foot of the mountain, so I came here to visit." Xiao asked, and helped Yi Mubai to his feet.

Yi Mubai looked at Xiao Wenwen and said happily, "I didn't expect that my grandson's cultivation level has risen again, really congratulations."

Xiao asked to support Yi Mubai on the wooden chair and said, "Why do you look like this, but because of Nalan Fengde?"

He couldn't bear it, so he could only speak out what was in his heart.

Yi Mubai straightened up his black hair, afraid of dusting his clothes, and said: "Nalan Fengde, what do you have to be afraid of?"

Xiao Wenwen looked at the disdain at the corner of Yi Mubai's mouth, and understood in his heart that Nalan Fund has no weight in Yi Mubai's heart.

"If Grandpa Yi is bored, he can tell his grandson to listen." Xiao Wen asked, lighting up the lights in the empty courtyard.

After brewing a pot of "immortal tea", the grandfather and grandson talked at night by candlelight.

The two chatted differently, family and country.It's just the fun or funny things you see everywhere.

One old and one young, in this empty house, got drunk and laughed for two days.

Suddenly, a soldier entered the mansion and reported: "The third prince has arrived outside Dongzhen."

Xiao Wenwen remembered, it turned out to be Xia Jinbai, the corner of his mouth raised and he said, "Grandpa Yi doesn't need to go out of the house, I'll go to meet him."

When Xia Jinbai looked at Xiao Wenwen, although his face was surprised, he still nodded to him calmly.

"Jinbai, pay homage to Wu Zun." Xia Jinbai bowed to Yi Mubai, presenting the Emperor's gift.

Yi Mubai smiled and said: "Grandson, you can't come to Dongzhen for nothing, I will give these to my grandson and Dieyi's grandson-in-law."

Xia Jinbai's face trembled, and he returned to normal and said, "I would like to follow Wu Zun's arrangement."

Xiao Wenwen looked at the "gifts" of several large carts, and received them in the Sumeru Realm.

Two days passed in a hurry, Xiao asked to bid farewell to Yi Mubai, looking at Yi Mubai's figure, he knew that the "worship" in his heart should still be Shang Jingzhong.

Xiao Wenwen soared into the sky, only to hear the people of Dongzhen shout: "Look, gold is falling from the sky."

Those gifts were sprinkled down Dongzhen City by Xiao Wendao, and Yi Mubai smiled.