Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 391
Flying Snow Villa, Lynch the 'One Line Knife'!
"Speaking of which, Feixue Villa is really a special case. This Feixue Villa is not a sect, but a family. This Lynch is an outstanding disciple of Feixue Villa, but don't underestimate Feixue Villa. The strength of this Feixue Villa is definitely not inferior to that of the Cold Mountain Sect."

Fang Qi nodded slightly. He glanced at Lynch and said softly, "This Lynch is so young."

young!

Indeed, this Lynch is extremely young. Unlike the 'Broken Mountain Sword' Wang Lang and the 'Star Pointer' Dong Lin just now, this person's bone age will never exceed 25 years old!

"Hahaha, that's right. Brother Fang's observations are good. This Lynch is a genius from Feixue Villa. He just turned 21 years old this year, but his talent is extremely high. His cultivation has already infinitely approached the Yang God realm. It's really amazing. I'm ashamed." Huang Kun laughed.

Everyone was seated one after another, and not long after, they only heard a golden bell ringing, and the melodious sound of the bell came out, and a terrifying aura came from inside. This aura was not aimed at anyone present, but permeated naturally Afterwards, a majestic and vast atmosphere swept the audience, many people changed their colors, and of course some people showed smiles, as usual.

Fang Qi naturally also felt this coercion, but to him, Zhu Hong's cultivation base is much higher than that of this ancestor Liu Shengqi, and the coercion is also much stronger than this person, so naturally I didn't feel anything, Shangguanlou and Chuyu were also the great disciples of Longhumen after all, and there was no change, but the faces of some local schools in Longya County changed slightly.

The old man was wearing a purple-gold Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, and his waist was lightly tied with a jade rope. He stepped on cloud shoes and walked step by step. Vice-Cheng Feng relying on the taste of fiction.

"Old Liu Shengqi, thank you all comrades for coming to support me, I am very grateful." The old man gave a slap and smiled at everyone.

"Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for decades. I never expected you to remain the same, with the same style as before." An old man in a yellow Taoist robe also clasped his fists and smiled.

"Hahaha, how can it compare to Brother Wang's prestige in the Cold Mountain Sect..." Liu Shengqi showed a hint of joy in his brows, smiled and clasped his fists at the other party.

"Huh? Why didn't Liu Yuebai come?" Shangguanlou looked behind Liu Shengqi curiously, and asked strangely.

Ancestor Liu Shengqi is still practicing Tai Chi with those Zifu masters from the local sect, speaking politely one by one, for fear of neglecting everyone, he responded one by one with a smile on his face, without any airs of Zifu masters .

However, there are only two Taoist boys following him, and there is no one else.

"It's quite strange. No matter how you say it, Liu Yuebai is a direct disciple of the Yangliu Clan. Although he is still a lot worse than Broken Mountain Sword Wang Lang and others, he is still a well-known master, at least here. Longya County is a first-class young master, why didn't he come to their Yangliu Clan banquet today?" Yang Feng nodded, he is a local, so he naturally knows a lot about Liu Yuebai.

However, Liu Yuebai was just a small episode, and the whole dinner continued. After going back and forth with various toasts, Fang Qi suddenly felt a little boring, so he went on with the people next to him. Chatting, the scene seemed extremely festive and lively at the moment. About half an hour later, Liu Shengqi paid respects to all of them, and then returned to the chief. At this moment, the singing and dancing has come to an end.

Liu Shengqi waved his hand slightly, and screened the singing girls and dancing girls away, and immediately the whole hall was vacant, then Liu Shengqi smiled slightly and said, "Thanks to the compliments from all of you, come to the old man's dinner."

"The old man himself knows that it's all because of this pill." The other party slowly took out a sandalwood box. The sandalwood box exudes a faint sandalwood fragrance, which makes people Feeling refreshed, the box was opened, and a longan-sized elixir was immediately revealed, exuding a faint elixir fragrance, slowly wafting out.

The eyes of everyone who thought it was boring suddenly lit up.

Forging panacea!
Four grades of medicine pills!

Finally showed up!
"This elixir is the fourth-grade middle-class elixir forging spirit pill that I got in an ancient monk's cave. Unfortunately, there was only one at that time. I originally wanted to save it for the old man to break through. Who knows I didn’t use it, so I have the audacity to fetch this elixir and give it to you.”

"Although this elixir is precious, it is useless to me and other cultivators of the Purple Mansion, but it has a great effect on the younger generation of monks, the monks under the secret realm of the Purple Mansion."

"I won't say much about the specific role of the old man, and it's clear to everyone." Liu Shengqi smiled slightly, and said with a gentle expression, "As long as any young hero can come out on top here, then this one The pill is his!"

The eyes of the people around suddenly became hot.

"It's a pity that my family's Yuebai was injured by an unknown monk recently, otherwise he would definitely end up fighting for this elixir." Speaking of this, Liu Shengqi's face unexpectedly showed a rare bit of bitterness.

"Someone injured Liu Yuebai?" Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

"It's no wonder that Liu Yuebai didn't show up for a long time. It turns out he was injured, so he's been recuperating these days to heal his injuries!" Shangguanlou slapped his thigh, and finally solved the mystery.

"This time the competition is very simple, and no life will be hurt. Today is a day of great joy, and there is no blood to be seen. I hope everyone, Haihan, will give me a face from the Liu family of the Yangliu family, otherwise don't blame Liu's ruthless subordinates." Liu A look of helplessness crossed Sheng Qi's face, and then he said solemnly.

Everyone nodded.

The younger generation present here are the future mainstays of the various sects. If they die, will it cause fights among the sects?

"I, 'Splitting the Mountain Blade' Huafeng, will throw bricks to attract jade first. I don't know which senior brother is willing to come and give some advice?" A rough-looking young man laughed, walked into the arena, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"What a chopping blade, I, Zhang Shaojun, will meet you." At this moment, an unremarkable young man flew up with a laugh, full of majestic breath, and a pair of pupils with a little light.

"'Melting Furnace Sword' Zhang Shaojun!" Hua Feng laughed when he saw the other party, "I've heard of your name for a long time, and this time I can finally make gestures with you."

"Come on, let's see the real chapter under our hands." Zhang Shaojun narrowed his eyes, and suddenly spread his hands, only to see an extremely thick flying sword suddenly buzzing, falling into his hand, bursting out with bright light, buzzing in the air ringing.

chant—

Hua Feng also looked dignified, the light of the saber in his hand burst out suddenly, and there was a roar in the air, and the two immediately fought into a group.

(End of this chapter)