nine coffins

Chapter 627 Unintentional and intentional, on the road to death

The fairyland is always there, but it is actually a birthday ceremony of death.All of this may be more like a joy before dying.

With the appearance of the six heavenly immortals, the entire birthday ceremony gradually reached its climax.Those monks and maids in colored clothes, carrying flower baskets in their hands, were still shuttling back and forth.

Fairy fruit, wine, continuous flow.Those maids in colorful clothes are good at dancing with long sleeves, and their clothes smell of flowers.

Some of the immortal monks who participated in the birthday ceremony seemed to be slightly drunk, and their eyes were misty.Chen Fanghu and Li Qing seemed to have eaten and drank too much, and they were a little lost.

It seems that they have long forgotten about the white elixir.

Bai Muhuan sat beside Mo Zhenshan, with a slight smile on his face, watching everything with a reserved and noble look.However, in her eyes, it seemed that everyone she saw was a dying life, black skeletons one by one.

In fact, Bai Muhuan hoped that everyone would die and no one would be left.She knew that in a short while, there would be a life-and-death battle here, and many souls would be wiped out.

Thinking of this, Bai Muhuan felt an inexplicable sense of excitement, and his heart became eager.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.In fact, Bai Muhuan doesn't pursue being an oriole, that doesn't make sense to her.She just hopes to see someone die, the more tragic and more, the happier she will be.

Mo Zhenshan, Mo Wuhen, Mo Wuxin, Sunglasses, Mr. Guo, Mr. Bai, Ling'er, and even Feng'er, the confidant maid behind her, can all die.

Everyone in Wuhen Valley, no matter if his surname is Mo or Bai, whether he is a disciple of Panlong, Chaofenggu, or a disciple of Wanye and Qingmugu, she wants them to die.

Even, she herself can be buried with all this, she has waited for too many years!Everything is for today.She wants to watch, the two forces fight each other, and then she wants a fatal blow.

Thinking of this, Bai Muhuan's face flushed and he was slightly out of breath.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?" Mo Zhenshan felt a slight strangeness in Bai Muhuan.

"No! Master Gu, it's just today's birthday ceremony, which is truly an unprecedented event. With this situation, Mu Huan is a little excited!" Bai Muhuan smiled brightly, with spring waves in his eyes.In a word, it covered up the past, making it impossible to see her inner thoughts at all.

"Ma'am, it's all thanks to Madam that I am today! Come, let's have a drink together!" Mo Zhenshan smiled and raised his glass to invite wine.

Bai Muhuan also had a smile on his face, raised his glass lightly, covered his face and drank.

"Master Gu, madam, you are really a married couple for thousands of years, and I envy others!" Mr. Guo was the one who spoke, and then he looked at Mozhen Mountain, "Master Gu, to celebrate the 8000th birthday today, the young master is also prepared!"

"Oh?" Mo Zhenshan seemed a little surprised when he heard it.

Mo Zhenshan is very clear about Mo Wuxin's situation.Mo Wuxin is also the most unsatisfactory part of Mo Zhenshan's life.

I can't grow celestial roots, I'm stupid, even though I have thought of many ways.Bai Muhuan even made a lot of pills himself, but there was still no change.

Mo Zhenshan was extremely satisfied with today's grand ceremony.Unexpectedly, the son, who has always been stupid, was also prepared, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Xin'er's preparation, I know." Bai Muhuan said quietly, "It looks like some small tricks and the like, but it should not be considered elegant. But, Guzhu, I think this is also because of his filial piety, so he let Mr. Guo It’s been arranged! Guzhu, don’t blame me!”

"Okay!" Mo Zhenshan was slightly excited, "Madam, how can I blame Xin'er for having such thoughts?"

At this time, Mo Wuxin didn't know if she was instructed by Meier, she stood up respectfully, came to Mo Zhenshan, then gently lifted her clothes and knelt down.

"My son, I have specially prepared a birthday gift for my father. I hope my father and all the immortal friends will appreciate it. My son, I wish my father a long journey to immortality and a grand future!"

Mo Wuxin's words were fluent and his expression was natural, and he didn't appear to be stupid at all.Tall and handsome, the current Mo Wuxin really looks like the young master of Wuhengu.

Those who knew about Mo Wuxin's situation were all a little surprised.Among them, Mei'er was the most surprised, because Mo Wuxin was not enlightened by her.

"Good! Good!" Mo Zhenshan was rarely excited, the Mo Wuxin in front of him might be the Mo Wuxin in his heart.He seems to have never seen Mo Wuxin like this before. Could it be that Wuxin has become intentional?But at this moment, Mo Zhenshan naturally wouldn't think too much about it.

"Thank you father!" Mo Wuxin respectfully kowtowed three times to Mo Zhenshan.Then he stood up, rushed to Gan Tianqing in red, and waved his hand slightly.

The red-clothed Gan Tianqing, who had been waiting for a long time, understood, hurriedly and cautiously walked in front of Mozhen Mountain, and then bowed to salute.

"Sanxiu Wuxuzi, pay homage to Guzhu Mo. I also wish Guzhu that the road to immortality will advance forever, and the grand development will be great!"

Mo Zhenshan nodded and smiled.

"If you have any skills, just show them off, don't be restrained! If you perform well, you will be rewarded!"

"Thank you, Valley Master!" Gan Tianqing in red was respectful, not daring to go beyond the courtesy, and then stepped back.

At this time, Bai Muhuan glanced at Mr. Guo and nodded slightly.Manager Guo understood, and with a slight wave of his hand, 88 women in colorful clothes appeared on the stage in an instant.

"Wow—" As soon as these women in colorful clothes came out, the entire valley was shocked.Because, these women are not female cultivators from Wuhen Valley, but dancers from Drunken Moluo.

However, the costumes of these dancers are a little more solemn than usual.

Compared with those Wuhen Valley female cultivators just now, they have a little less fairy charm and a little more rouge.The eyes of every dancer are not as clear as water, but somewhat illusory and blurred.

And among these women, stood a woman wearing a long black dress and a black veil.

The woman's eyes were flooded, clear and bright, and she held a guqin in her arms.Although this woman looks like a mortal, her aura is far superior to those other dancers in the Drunk Demon Luo.

"The girl in black gauze—" At this time, someone shouted outside the arena.Drunk Demon Luo, a black-veiled girl, has a reputation that spreads far and wide.

At this moment, on the surface, there was nothing unusual in the entire Panlong Valley, and there was still laughter and joy.

However, the moment Hong Yi Gan Tianqing stood in Taichung, everything seemed to be about to change.

Mo Wuhen's cheeks tightened slightly, and he moved forward slightly, and Amu followed suit.The two of them were staring at Mo Zhenshan and Gan Tianqing.Everything about them will determine the actions of the two brothers.

Originally, Ye Xingbai, who was still a certain distance away from Amu and Mo Wuhen, had already completely arrived at Amu's side.Li Shui and Bai Wuming also approached the stage.

The actions of several people were extremely concealed, and when the girls from Zui Mo Luo came to the stage, they naturally caused a commotion.You know, among the monks present, there are not a few who have been to Zui Moluo, and everyone seems to be moving forward.

Drunken Moluo's women are naturally not as good as the temperament and fairy charm of those soul-scattering female cultivators at the beginning of Wuhen Valley.However, that romantic taste is definitely not something that the female cultivators of Wuhen Valley can produce, so it is more attractive to these cultivators.

However, the black-veiled woman in the field made Amu slightly frown.

Drunk Demon Luo, the black-veiled girl?
Although there is definitely more than one black-veil girl in Zui Moluo, when Amu saw this black-veil woman, he naturally thought of the black-veil woman that was given to Bai Wuming back then.

However, as before, Amu still couldn't see through the veil of the black-veiled woman.I don't know if they are the same person.Although this possibility is extremely low.

Amu couldn't help looking at Li Shui and Bai Wuming, but they didn't seem to have much reaction.Amu thought maybe he was worrying too much, otherwise Bai Wuming was shrewd and should be able to see some problems.

At this time, Amu suddenly discovered that the pair of Xiaoyashan monks had disappeared.However, at this time, Amu had no intention of them.

"Clang-clang-clang--"

The woman in black gauze on the stage, with flamboyant hands, gently plucked the strings.Those dancing girls followed suit.The willow waist is lightly swayed, the fragrance blows on the face, and the charm is everywhere.

Their dance is completely different from that of Wuhengu nuns.It was a dance full of desire, and their bodies exuded a different kind of fragrance.

Gan Tianqing in Red, seemed a little nervous, and took a deep breath.Then, with a movement of both hands, countless golden brilliance appeared in his hands.

The sound of the piano gradually sounded, and the dancing steps were confused. The entire Panlong Valley was walking on the road of death.

(End of this chapter)