Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 313 Fairy Qingxue
On the street, there was a constant flow of people and the hustle and bustle. Yang Xuan didn't take it seriously when he learned from passers-by that Song Yun, the eldest son of Marquis of Jinyang, was getting married.

However, before he could go far, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and not far away, a big man in black at the eighth level of the Vientiane Realm whispered to the companions beside him: "Have you heard that?" , the eldest son Song Yun's fiancée seems to have been captured, it is said that she is from some Star Island."

"Star Island? Where?"

"It should be an island."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan strode up to the big men in black: "Dare to ask, what you just said is true?"

"I've heard other people say this too. I don't know if it's true or not. However, Marquis Jinyang is a decent man with a high righteousness, and his son Song Yun is an inner genius of the Hunyuan Sect. He has always been gentle and refined. He would do something like robbing civilian women, probably because of malicious slander by others."

The big man in black said truthfully, he saw that Yang Xuan was young and had a cultivation level of Heaven and Human Realm, and he understood Yang Xuan's extraordinary background, so naturally he didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest.

"Thank you for telling me." Yang Xuan cupped his fists, then asked about the location of the Jinyang Marquis Mansion, and Yu Jian rushed over. Regardless of whether Song Yun, the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, had robbed the women, Xingchen Island Three words, he has to go and have a look.

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Jinyang Marquis Mansion, located in the north of the city, is grand and magnificent.

As soon as Yang Xuan came outside the Hou's mansion, he saw that the place was already full of people, many princes and nobles, sons of wealthy families, and countless masters of casual cultivation, chatting and laughing with each other, stepping up the stone steps paved with dozens of layers of white marble.

Above the stone steps, a mansion with red walls and green tiles can be seen faintly, with a majestic atmosphere.

"The people in front get out of the way!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the distant sky, and a purple-gold treasure ship flew over. There were a few handsome young men standing on it, surrounded by a restrained white-haired old man. He knew that he had a great background, and he must be a big shot from a certain martial arts force.

The crowd retreated one after another, leaving an open space for the treasure ship to dock.

woohoo hoo...

In the distance, the sound of breaking through the sky is endless, and there are spirit boats and treasure ships galloping towards them one after another.

Yang Xuan didn't stay where he was, straightened his clothes, followed the flow of people up the stone steps, and soon passed the gate of the Hou's Mansion, and came to a square decorated with lights.

"Dear distinguished guests, it's almost [-]:[-] noon, please be seated." At this moment, the steward of the Hou Mansion said loudly, and at the same time, there were many young maids leading the princes and nobles, and the children of wealthy families went to the front row of the square to sit.

As for casual warriors, unless their cultivation base is high enough, they don't have this kind of treatment, and they can only find a place in the back row of the square.

"My lord, this way please." Yang Xuan had a maid to receive him because of his high cultivation and tall, young and handsome man.

"Lead the way." Yang Xuan nodded slightly, and followed the maid towards the front of the square.

The square is carved with carved railings, and the ground is paved with white marble, which is extremely vast. In the center of the square, there is a spacious aisle, and the two sides of the aisle are filled with tables and tables of banquets. , full of beautiful things in eyes, fragrant.

"Tsk tsk, it's really lively. Even Wu Lin from Taiqing Palace and Nie Bei from Hunyuan Sect are here."

"This is normal. The Eldest Young Master Song Yun is an inner sect genius of the Hunyuan Sect, and he has a lot of friends. Of course, there will be many young talents attending his big wedding today. To put it bluntly, this is a gathering of geniuses, not to mention Taiqing Palace and Hunyuan. Pai, that is, Bajianmen, Qingyunzong, Yunlanshanzhuang, Cuiyungu, Ziyangzong, etc. in the east of Zhongzhou, all have inner sect elders, and Tianjiao is present."

Listening to the conversation between the guests on both sides of the aisle, Yang Xuan also saw that this Song Yun was not simple. Of course, so many people came to watch the ceremony and congratulate him. For the sake of Jinyang Hou Song Boming.

"My lord, this place is closer to the front. Would you like to sit here?" Just as Yang Xuan was thinking, the maid had already brought him to a banquet on the right side of the front row.

"Yes." Yang Xuan didn't make things difficult for the maid, and sat down at this banquet.

At this time, there were already three people sitting at the banquet.

The three of them are not very old, all of them are well-dressed and well-dressed, with extraordinary bearing.

Seeing Yang Xuan take his seat, a handsome man with black hair and shawl in blue clasped his fists and said with a smile, "Ye Nantian from Taiqing Palace, do you know your name?"

"Yang Fan, a casual cultivator." Yang Xuan replied politely.

"Uh, brother's surname is also Yang?" A young man holding a folding fan asked in surprise.

"Is that weird?"

"Hehe, no, I just heard that my brother's surname is Yang, so I couldn't help but think of the man from the Sword God Palace."

"You mean Yang Xuan of Sword God Palace?"

"That's right, Yang Xuan beat all the venerables on the supreme list, and his reputation was so loud that almost everyone in Zhongzhou knew about it. Unfortunately, his luck was not good, and he was shot into the void crack by a mysterious woman named Mengqing. Die young."

The young man said, and introduced himself: "I'm Pan'an of the Ziyang sect."

"Pan An?" The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, trying not to let out a laugh, he looked at Pan An carefully and said: "Brother Pan has a high level of cultivation and is a good-looking talent, so he deserves the name of Pan An."

"Haha, Brother Yang, don't be fooled by his appearance. This guy looks handsome, but he's a coquette in secret. When he sees a woman, especially a beautiful woman, his eyes won't turn away." A man in Tsing Yi patted He smiled with his thighs.

"Why are you laughing, Mu Qinghong, you are jealous that I am more handsome than you." Pan An said angrily.

"Can you be handsome if you look at it? Throughout the world, only those short-sighted women will look at faces. Although my appearance is slightly inferior to yours, my cultivation level is higher than yours. Turn your head and look around. How many women present are interested in me?" It's not me bragging to wink and flirt, I just need to wave and a beautiful woman will throw herself into my arms immediately."

Mu Qinghong's sword-like eyebrows were lightly raised, quite narcissistic and authentic. He has the cultivation base of the fourth heaven-human realm, only lower than Ye Nantian at the same table, and he is also tall like a tree facing the wind, which naturally attracts the attention of many young women.

"Cut, they're just vulgar fans, and they won't be on the stage. If you can catch Fairy Yuechan from Taiqing Palace, I will really convince you." Pan An said lightly.

"Are you kidding? Although I am narcissistic, I am not conceited. I think I can't climb up to the beautiful women like Fairy Moon Cicada." Mu Qinghong laughed dumbly, and said to Ye Nantian: "I really envy Brother Nantian, who can be in the sky at any time." Qing Palace sees Fairy Moon Cicada."

"Why do you envy me? I can only take a look at it from a distance. Besides, Fairy Moon Cicada covers her face with a veil all day long, so I don't know her fairy face." Ye Nantian smiled wryly. His cultivation base can barely be considered a genius in the Taiqing Palace where geniuses gather, but geniuses are also divided into three, six, or nine grades, and he is absolutely not as good as Fairy Moon Cicada.

"Brother Nantian, I wonder if there are any other beauties in your Taiqing Palace besides Fairy Yuechan?" Yang Xuan asked casually. With her good looks, she is definitely well-known in the Taiqing Palace.

"Hehe, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples in our Taiqing Palace, and among them there are countless beauties, but in terms of beauty, there are very few who can compare with Fairy Moon Cicada. In my opinion, there may be only one person." Ye Nantian laughed. .

"Who?" Pan An and Mu Qinghong's curiosity arose. They couldn't imagine that there were women in the Taiqing Palace who could compete with Fairy Moon Cicada.

Although Fairy Moon Cicada covered her face with a veil, everyone knew that she was an extraordinary beauty, and if she wanted to be comparable to her, let alone her appearance, she would be the first to lose in terms of temperament.

"Her name is Fang Qingxue, and she is an outer disciple of our Taiqing Palace. Although she is only fourteen or five years old this year, she was born with a beautiful face. I feel pity for her. In our Taiqing Palace, many people call her Qingxue Fairy. There are many, but it is a pity that Fang Qingxue already has her own heart, and she is not false to any suitor." Ye Nantian said.

"Does your heart belong?"

"That's right, it's a coincidence that all three of the people she likes should know."

"who?"

"Yang Xuan."

"What, how is this possible!?"

"Don't be surprised, Fang Qingxue is from Xingchen Island, and it is said that she and Yang Xuan were the same disciples."

"So that's the case, but isn't Yang Xuan dead? Brother Nantian, if you work hard, you will definitely be able to hug the beauty back."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan felt a little moved. Sure enough, that girl Xue'er did not forget herself.

"After a few days, I'll go to Taiqing Palace to pick up the little girl." Yang Xuan was facing like this, when he heard an unusually loud laughter.

"Haha, Mr. Song has been troubled by many things, and he came late. I would like to apologize to everyone present. At the same time, I welcome everyone to come to my Jinyang Hou Mansion to attend the dog's wedding."

Many people turned their heads and looked at the middle-aged man coming from the entrance of the square. They saw that he was about forty years old, with a handsome figure, a tough face, a purple robe, and a cultivation level at the peak of the Fate Realm. Yanghou Song Boming.

"Brother Song is indeed late, so he has to punish himself with three cups."

"Haha, three cups are too few. Brother Song's eldest son is getting married today, so he has to drink three hundred cups anyway."

With Song Boming's appearance, many old warriors who were familiar with him laughed, and many young warriors stood up to salute one after another. After all, they are princes and powerhouses at the peak of the Fate Realm. No matter how proud the many young people present are, Don't dare to disrespect it.

"Don't worry, everyone. Song has no other skills, but he can drink enough. I will make a decision to let you not get drunk." Song Boming smiled as he walked, and said politely to many young talents present: "Everyone, don't be too polite, Song Someone can't take it."

As he said that, he came to the front row of the square like a dragon and a tiger, and sat at the same table with eight restrained elders.

These eight people, seven men and one woman, are all young and older, all of them are in the Fate Realm, and their backgrounds are not small. Gu, Yunlan Villa, and the inner elders of Ziyangzong.

(End of this chapter)