A brick into the fairyland

The three of them walked up to the Hongqiao Bridge made of white jade. Zhuge Buliang didn't hide his identity, and walked in with a sniper rifle on his back, accompanied by Mo Ximen and Wang Xi. (_) Although there are many enemies in the Western Regions, they are not like in the Eastern and Southern Regions where everyone shouts and beats them wherever they go.

"Mr. Ye Wanzi from Ziqiong Palace has arrived"

"The saint in colorful clothes of Liuhemen, the son of Jin Liao is here"

"The three descendants of Bixiao Holy Land have arrived."

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Slamming down on the door of the Fallen Leaf Feihua Pavilion, a cultivator in blue shouted at the top of his voice, many descendants of the immortal sect of the great sect, talents came one after another, sent congratulatory gifts, and a girl from the Fallen Leaf Feihua Pavilion introduced them into the palace .

"I don't know which great teacher the three are from?" Seeing Zhuge Buliang and Mo Ximen approaching, the cultivator in Tsing Yi immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Southern Region, Shujianzhai, Mo Ximen." Mo Ximen said lightly, and glanced at the cultivator in Tsing Yi.

"Oh, it turns out that Young Master Mo has been admiring him for a long time." The cultivator in Tsing Yi smiled, and immediately looked at the empty object in the hands of the three of them, and hesitated with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

Next to the cultivator in Tsing Yi stood a young girl who was responsible for counting the congratulatory gifts from the descendants of the various immortal sects.But at the moment Zhuge Buliang and the three of them had nothing in their hands, it seemed that they had not prepared any congratulatory gifts, so the green-clothed cultivator couldn't help but look embarrassed, but he couldn't open his mouth to ask for it.

After all, people send congratulatory gifts to show respect, and if you lick your face and ask for it, you have no sense of shame.

Mo Ximen understood, and turned to look at Zhuge Buliang.

Zhuge Buliang put his sniper rifle on his back, and said: "His congratulatory gift is mine, I don't know if you have the guts to accept it."

Hearing Zhuge Buliang's unfriendly tone, the cultivator in green's face changed, and immediately showed displeasure, and snorted coldly, "You are the congratulatory gift? I don't know what to call this brother?"

"Zhuge is not bright."

"Zhuge Zhuge is not bright!" Hearing these four words, the cultivator in Tsing Yi immediately turned pale, and the girl next to her almost threw the pen and paper on the ground with a look of astonishment staring at the person in front of him.

"Is he Zhuge Buliang, the Great Demon King that was rumored by the outside world?" Beads of sweat oozed from the forehead of the cultivator in Tsing Yi.

"Please write it down," Zhuge Buliang said calmly.

The face of the cultivator in Tsing Yi changed color, and after a moment of astonishment, he smiled and said: "You three, don't make fun of the villain, please come inside." As he said that, the cultivator in Tsing Yi stepped aside and made a "please" posture.

Zhuge Buliang and the three of them walked in swaggeringly.

"The young master Mo Ximen of Nanyu Shujianzhai is visiting," the Tsing Yi cultivator shouted at the top of his voice.

Looking at the backs of the three, the girl in charge of statistics timidly said: "Then do you want to record that?"

"What do you remember, that's a murderous monster, we can't afford to offend him, so let's just pretend we didn't see him." The cultivator in Tsing Yi scolded.

"Oh" the girl nodded, and glanced at the backs of Zhuge Buliang and the others with lingering fear. [

The cultivator in Tsing Yi frowned, and said, "Go and inform Miss Guyue, I heard that Zhuge Buliang had a conflict with Zhongli's family two days ago, I'm afraid the purpose of coming to Luoye Feihua Pavilion this time is not good."

"Oh" the girl timidly agreed, turned her head and ran towards the palace.

In a luxurious boudoir, pink gauze curtains are hung and the decoration is elegant. At this moment, in front of the dressing table, there is a stunning woman sitting there. She has fair skin and an exquisite figure. Beauty, elegant and refined.This woman is the eldest lady of Zhongli's family, Zhongli Guyue.

Zhongli Guyue sat in front of the dressing table, gently rolled up her strands of black hair, there seemed to be a touch of melancholy between her brows.

"Miss, this is a gift from the family." A man in black appeared in the room and placed a jade box on the ground. The box was filled with all kinds of treasures, shimmering and emitting a charming brilliance. .

"I see, you go out." Zhongli Guyue said lightly.

"Yes." The man in black agreed and retreated respectfully.

"Wait a minute." Zhongli Guyue called out suddenly: "Who is from the family?"

"Fifth Uncle."

"Well, you go down." Zhongli Guyue waved his hand lightly, glanced at the box full of treasures, lifted his jade palm, and an amber spar flew into his palm.

Zhongli Guyue played with the crystal stone, and after a while, a cold light and resentment appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she crushed the crystal stone with her fingers.Then he shook his hands and shot out a flash of light, shattering the treasure-filled box into powder.

"Hmph!" Zhongli Guyue snorted coldly, got up and walked into the gauze tent.There was a graceful shadow on the pink gauze, I saw her gently recede the thin group on her body, revealing a perfect projection, she was changing clothes.

"Miss, someone came outside without invitation." At this time, the girl who was in charge of statistics at the door stood at the door and said.

"Come uninvited? Who?" Zhongli Guyue's voice came from inside the gauze tent.

"It's that Zhuge Buliang."

"Zhuge is not bright? Which Zhuge is not bright? But the seven-star treasure body passed down from the other two domains?" Zhongli Guyue's voice was a little surprised.

"It should be him. I don't think anyone would dare to pretend to be this person's name." The girl said timidly.

Inside the gauze tent, Zhongli Guyue didn't speak for a long time, and a voice came after a while: "Understood, you go down."

Zhuge Buliang, Mo Ximen, and Wang Xi walked into the palace. The luxuriously decorated palace is all paved with jade, and the ceiling above the head is like a starry sky. into another fantasy world.

At this moment, the banquets in the palace are divided into two rows, ranging from high to low, Zhuge Buliang saw that some missionaries of great teachings were arranged in some high-end positions, and the banquets on the table were rich, delicacies from mountains and seas, and rare wines.And the girl who was in charge of leading Zhuge Buliang and the others glanced at the three of them, seeing that they were all dressed as casual cultivators, she led them to the most awaited banquet table, on which were scattered several side dish.

"Are you sure this is our location?" Moximen said dissatisfiedly, glancing at the girl. [

"Yes, this is your seat, please sit down." The girl said calmly.

Mo Ximen snorted coldly: "My majestic young master of Shujianzhai, let me sit in this kind of place where no bird shit, you Fallen Leaf Feihua Pavilion is too contemptuous of people!"

"The steward said that this is your place. Although Shujianzhai is quite famous in the Southern Region, this is the Western Region." The girl glanced at several people and said.

"Whoever is in charge, call this young master to have a look!" Mo Ximen angrily scolded.

"The steward is busy with affairs, how can anyone be summoned?" The girl still had a cold expression.

Ximen took a deep breath, showing a sunny smile on his face: "I said, this beauty, you should change the table, this friend of mine has a bad temper." Bright.

The girl glanced at Zhuge Buliang strangely, and frowned slightly, as if she felt familiar, but she would never have thought that the person in front of her was the Great Demon King passed down from the other two domains, after all, the Great Demon King and Zhongli Guyue had nothing Friendship, why did it suddenly appear here.

"No matter who it is, you must follow the rules of our Fallen Leaf Feihua Pavilion." The girl was tough.

"Oh, there is no way, Brother Zhuge, you can figure it out." Ximenai spread his hands.

Zhuge Buliang had an easy-going smile on his face, he looked like a human animal, he passed the girl, and walked straight to the banquet of the three young people sitting at the top.This table banquet is obviously much higher than that of Zhuge Buliang and the others, the various delicacies on the table alone are not of the same grade.

"clap clap"

Zhuge Buliang came in front of the three of them, patted the table, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"Who are you?" One of the youths asked impatiently.

"Which sect do you belong to?" Zhuge Buliang asked.

"Bixiao Holy Land." The three of them looked up at Zhuge Buliang, with a look of arrogance on their brows. It seemed that this Bixiao Holy Land was the top sect in the Western Regions.

"I don't think I've heard of Bixiao Holy Land before." Zhuge Buliang thought to himself, then glanced at the three of them, and said, "I'm sorry, give me this position."

"Huh?" The three of them were taken aback for a moment, not understanding who this sudden pop-up was.

"Sorry, give me this seat." Zhuge Buliang said again.

"Presumptuous! Do you know who you are talking to!?" One of the hot-tempered youths stood up directly, pointed at Zhuge Buliang and shouted.

But at the next moment, the young man's intuition flashed before his eyes, and a strong force came from him, and he flew backwards, slammed into the distant pillar fiercely, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"You..." The other two descendants of Bixiao Holy Land also stood up quickly, looking at Zhuge Buliang warily.

"I said I'm sorry," Zhuge Buliang said.

"Where did you come from, you dare to find trouble with our Bixiao Holy Land, take it!" One person shouted immediately, and then two descendants of Bixiao Holy Land rushed towards Zhuge Buliang.

"Boom!"

Two muffled sounds followed by the figure flying backwards.Zhuge Buliang directly rewarded the two with two punches, but Zhuge Buliang controlled the strength of these two punches, only wounding them, not killing them.Otherwise, according to Zhuge Buliang's tyrannical physical body, coupled with the cultivation method of the ancient Tongmen, this punch must smash their bodies.

And the unexpected situation here also attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. At this moment, everyone's eyes were specifically looking at Zhuge Buliang and the others.

"Who is this man? He's so overbearing"

"It's really domineering, even the people of Bixiao Holy Land don't pay attention, and they directly attack."

"Why do I feel that this young man is more familiar, as if I have met him somewhere."

"Elder, don't you realize that this person is like Zhuge Buliang, the great demon king from the Eastern and Southern Regions?"

"What does hiss look like, that's him!" The man who spoke gasped, and said, "I also went to the Battle of Fuxianling a few days ago, and I am very familiar with the strange magic weapon in his hand. "

"It's the big devil, who invited him here."

Amidst voices of astonished doubts, Zhuge Buliang sat directly in the position of the heir of Bixiao Holy Land.

And the girl who gave Zhuge Buliang and the others a look was so frightened that she didn't even hear the discussion of those around her. She didn't expect that someone would dare to do something in the Fallen Leaf Feihua Pavilion, and the target of the action was Tangtang Bixiao Holy Land people.

Mo Ximen looked at the girl, and said with a smile, "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing, sister Wang Xi, let's take a seat."