Author: Ke Yuyu

Youtu thought of Gao Lili and thought to himself, this Master Jie Zhu, no, when Master Jie Zhu knew that his disciple had betrayed his teacher and turned to the devil, he must have been angry and sad...

Due to the disputes and divisions between Taoists and demons, it is not just one family that is injured. It can be said that everyone is affected by it.

You Tuo sighed inwardly and concentrated for a moment. The Lord Jie Zhu was extremely sharp. He was clearly chatting with others in a low voice, but suddenly he raised his head and pierced towards You Tuo with his sharp eyes.

Jin Cuo seemed to be affectionately hugging the shoulders of Xiaoyao on the first floor, and it looked like a pair of little sisters looking around and chatting.

Feeling that the thorns on his back disappeared, Xiaoji turned his stiff neck slightly, looked at Jin Cuo and secretly smiled, feeling ashamed in his heart.

Although she was brought back by the words "Jade Return Sect" and had no ill intentions, the other party was a distinguished guest from Shangqing Mountain and the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, so she could easily be mistaken for a junior Foundation Builder secretly doing so.

It would be unfair to do peeping.

True Lord Shanshi and True Lord Xuanyu of Wumei Taoist Academy were like long-lost friends. They greeted each other warmly and each called several juniors from their side to meet each other.

Among the girls that Taoist Master Xuanyu called over, the woman who was singing in the center was also among them. She was nestling next to Mr. Xuanyu, with a slightly coquettish air, and her face was full of admiration. The two of them looked close.

Like mother and daughter.

"This is a disciple of our Wumei Taoist Temple's Jiaren School. This dance to celebrate Shangqing was specially arranged by the Zhang Yue of our Taoist School. It was given to this child to polish for a long time, and he was very careful. What do you think?"

Zhenjun Xuanyu pointed at the leading girl and said with a very satisfied expression. It seems that this should be her proud disciple.

"Jiaren Yuan? It really deserves its name, good! Good!" Lord Shanshi stroked his beard and praised, "Thank you very much, you have worked hard."

You Gao and Jin Cuo Yincuo glared at each other. They knew about Wumei Taoist Temple, but they had never heard of Jiareng Temple. How could it be well-deserved? What name?

Unfortunately, Lord Jiezhu of the Yuhuan Sect stopped talking, and only heard a cold "chi" from the other side, which was quite disdainful.

"Disciple Li Youqu, I have seen the True Lord Shan Shi." The girl's voice was like dewdrops sliding over the lotus leaves, her voice was clear and round, her figure was like a willow, and she bowed down.

"Li Youqu?" Lord Shanshi was slightly surprised, and the hand stroking his beard stopped in mid-air.

The young sprouts and the gold and silver plants also look at each other?

Is this her namesake?

"Li Shu's Li, God's blessing, the thoroughfare." The girl who seemed to have the same name as Youji explained with a smile.

Oh, it turns out it's not the same name, but the same pronunciation.

When the two parties saw that the ceremony was over, they each sat down.

The group of girls from Wumei Taoist Temple were sitting together, laughing and chattering, which was quite eye-catching.

Tian Yuyin and Cheng Yuyin became good friends because their names have the same pronunciation. He never thought that he would also meet one! Youyi said that he was not as good at making friends as Tian Yuyin, and he probably would not be able to get along with this Li Youqu.

If there is any interaction between girls, just listen to it.

However, because it was rare to meet someone with a similar name and an instinctive love for beauty, Yougao couldn't help but pay more attention to Li Youqu.

Li Youqu was sitting among her companions. Her clothes were slightly darker than the others, and she wore a gorgeous beaded crown. She was also the leader in singing and dancing, which attracted a lot of attention. However, she was calm and composed, pouring and drinking. Her demeanor

It is so beautiful and elegant that Xiao Gao feels that it is rare in his life.

In fact, although you were born in Tianjia, your childhood memory is a bit fuzzy, and you don’t remember many scenes of beauties vying for beauty. Ever since you started practicing in the Blue Sky Realm, your clothes and decorations are mainly simple, just for the convenience of movements, and the use of

Aunt Zhu doesn't like to dress up herself, and she only cares about elegant and comfortable dresses.

After arriving at Shangqing Mountain, they devoted themselves to cultivation, and some sisters who loved beauty only made a few modifications. Even Xiaomi and Tian Yuyin, who were more particular about appearance modification, just tied up the waist of their monastic robes and tied up their hair slightly.

Just add some makeup.

After all, he is a cultivator, and if he is too flashy, he will draw attention from others and blame his teachers.

I only vaguely remember, in the blurred memories, the women in the background of my father's palace were also dressed in embroidered clothes and their temples were full of pearls. However, they were too respectful and submissive, and their gorgeousness was always a bit artificial.

Stiff, how could they be as calm and elegant as these beauties in front of them?

Suddenly, a crane chirped from mid-air. Everyone looked up and saw nearly a hundred white-feathered cranes with long necks and long legs falling from the sky. On the back of each crane stood a young man, each wearing a silver robe and a red belt.

It is a tall and heroic figure.

"It's Wumei Taoist Temple again!"

Needless to say, everyone saw that the horns of those young men were embroidered with five-color plum blossoms.

This time, Jin Cuo leaned as far forward as possible on the table without blinking.

After a few "kuang kuang" sounds, it turned out that the young men had jumped down to the ground, shouted in unison, drew their swords and struck in the air, with smooth and neat movements.

The waist and bun are tied with a vermilion silk ribbon, which looks bright and eye-catching against the snow-feather plain clothes.

The middle ground, which had just been filled with the colorful fragrance of fallen flowers, was suddenly filled with a vigorous and courageous spirit.

There are clusters of silver light, and the sword energy is rustling. The body is like a shocked giant, and the sword is like a chasing soul. Meteors are flying in the sky, and waves are rolling on the ground. Suddenly a rainbow passes through the sky, and the light of the river and sea is suddenly seen.

"It's both beautiful and dangerous..."

Yin Cuo murmured that Xiao Gao also felt the same way.

Of course, the group of young men wielding swords was a performance, not an actual fight, but it made people nervous and heart-beating, and they couldn't help but admire it. This swordsmanship can be said to be like dancing and fighting. It is like dancing, but it is not feminine or frivolous.

There is a hint of powdery air; it sounds like a battle, but there is no murderous spirit. It is thrilling and wonderful, and you can enjoy it both by watching it and by enjoying it.

All of them are heroic, and when the swords are drawn out, the "chichi" sound of spiritual power breaking through the air can be heard, which shows that they are not just superficial showpieces.

Each sword thrust out in the air was filled with unstoppable energy, making people think that it was about to pierce the opponent's chest. However, the young man on the other side could always pass by, escaping narrowly and narrowly, and his body shape was still graceful.

It's so cool, I don't know how many times of practice it takes to reach the point where I can't rest, and I can really relax and retract freely.

Their movements were extremely clean and neat, stretched and masculine, and their formations were changeable, criss-crossing and intersecting in an orderly manner, which made people dazzled again.

There is such a beautiful swordsmanship!

The white crane is also dancing to the rhythm of the sword's vibrating body, sometimes soaring low, sometimes jumping lightly, light and elegant, spreading its wings and feathers, twisting and bending, its graceful posture is no less than that of a human dance!

The young man and the white crane rise and fall one after another, returning from head to tail, and the coordination is clever and smooth. Compared with the fairy posture of the female singer just now, this dance of swords and cranes is a harmonious and beautiful feeling full of power.

In terms of appearance and demeanor, these young men are actually not as good as Xuanji Sect, which is famous for its "young men". Upon closer inspection, their faces range from naive to handsome, thin to fat, and are not as elegant as the jade young masters commonly seen in sects.

But they are a harmonious whole, with their uniform body movements and sunny smiles, the overall look and feel is excellent, making people feel quite happy and comfortable.

Strong but not rude, handsome but not weak. Although the swordsmanship is not the most profound and complicated, what is rare is that so many people are uniform and can change freely, which is very ornamental. The interweaving of the formation is not simple, complex but not chaotic.

, which hides the trajectories of the stars in the sky, should have evolved from some kind of sword formation.

The girls' songs and dances are beautiful and intoxicating, while the boys' sword dances are free and easy. Each has its own merits, but they are all equally well-trained and thoughtful.

"Wumei Taoist Temple is really a treasure..." The gold and silver all sighed.

Sorry, I have a severe migraine. I may have been busy with materials and spent too much time in front of the computer in the past two days. It won't help if I take a nap. I will feel better after taking Fen. I can only post so much first.
Chapter completed!