The first thousand two hundred and seventy-seventh chapter temptation
Chapter 1,277 Temptation
Yue Meng's face became more and more gloomy as all kinds of gazes came from all around.
"Xiao Ziyun is already in the martial arts field. It seems that Yang Yi's challenge has failed!"
Although Yue Meng is arrogant, he is self-aware and facing Xiao Ziyun with his strength will only end up being abused.
"Brother Yuemeng!" A shout sounded in vain, and then a young man stepped out of the air and arrived.
Yue Mengjian frowned slightly, looked at the visitor, and said calmly: "Is something wrong?"
The young man held his sword and saluted, saying: "Master Haoyue has invited me, brother Yuemeng, to go to Yijian Pavilion to have a talk!"
"Senior Haoyue!" Yuemeng hesitated for a moment. The old man in the family once said not to have anything to do with Haoyue if nothing happened. This man actually came to me?
"Senior Haoyue has something to do with me. If it's nothing serious, Yue Meng needs to go back to the clan!" Yue Meng declined politely.
Hearing this, the young man smiled slightly and said: "My master also specifically said that if Brother Yuemeng wants to get this bottle of wine, he should go to Yijian Pavilion!"
Having said this, the young man said nothing more and turned around to leave.
This bottle of wine naturally refers to Su Feixuan. Yue Meng pondered for a moment and followed the young man.
"My father once said that Haoyue is extremely mysterious. He has not interacted with me in the past. Why did he come to me this time?"
"If you have nothing to do to show your courtesy, what is the purpose of this bright moon!"
A moment later, a magnificent sword pavilion appeared in Yue Meng's sight.
The sea of clouds revolves around the sword pavilion. Its towering sword tower is a bit illusory, and the steps running down are directly swallowed by the sea of clouds.
The young man stood under the sea of clouds. He stopped and cupped his hands and said, "My master once said that non-guests are not allowed to set foot in Yijian Pavilion!"
"My master has been waiting at Yijiang Pavilion for a long time. Brother Yuemeng, please!" The young man stepped aside and said with a respectful expression.
Among the rolling sea of clouds, a majestic momentum spreads over it.
Yue Meng raised her head, squinted her eyes slightly, looked at the towering Yi Jiang Pavilion in front of her, pondered for a moment, and finally stepped into it.
Amid the billowing clouds and mist, the moonlit moon climbed up the steps to the end of the attic.
Incense burners were placed around them, and light smoke was rising up.
Haoyue was sitting in the attic with a cup in hand, her eyes slightly closed, and she slowly said, "My nephew is here, why don't you come in and talk to me!"
Stepping into the sword pavilion, Yue Meng arched his head slightly and said, "Yue Meng has met Senior Haoyue!"
"Liu Yun and I are close friends, and there is no need for so-called secular etiquette between you and me, nephew!" Haoyue stood up and waved her sleeves, and the clouds and mist around her immediately condensed into a cloud chair.
Yuemeng bowed, sat on the cloud chair, and said directly: "Senior, why did you come to see me?"
"The Moon Clan has a god, named the Sun and Moon God. The Unified Martial God is named Heaven and Earth!" Haoyue said seemingly casually, "Does my nephew think that the Jade Emperor Palace has returned to the Sword God Sect and is under the control of Ye Chen?"
Haoyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, this old guy, Haoyue, came specifically to find me today for another purpose.
"My father and Senior Haoyue agree that the Jade Emperor's Palace does not need to return to the Sword God Sect, but can remain independent of the Sword God Sect and maintain its transcendent status!" Yue Meng said thoughtfully.
"What do you think?" Haoyue chuckled.
"My father's opinion is my opinion, and I also believe that the Jade Emperor Palace does not need to return to the Sword God Sect!" Yue Meng said lightly.
The smile on Haoyue's lips grew wider, and she said seemingly casually: "My nephew has already entered the realm of martial arts in his thirties this year. Coupled with the magical power of a generation of blood, my nephew can be said to be a leader among the younger generation."
"After we abdicate, the position of Lord of the Jade Emperor Palace belongs to none other than my worthy nephew!"
"I believe that the Jade Emperor Palace will surely lead to a more glorious era in the hands of my nephew, even surpassing the Sword God Sect of the past."
Haoyue's casual tone made people think that he was chatting casually. However, a strange look flashed in Yuemeng's eyes.
Catching the flash of light in Yue Meng's eyes, Haoyue changed her tone and said: "My good nephew often says that women are like wine, drink it as you like!"
"Your nephew is interested in the girl that Palace Master Mo brought back. That girl is a virgin!" Haoyue said with a smile.
Raising her eyes slightly, Yue Mengruo looked at Haoyue with deep meaning, and said lightly: "Senior Haoyue asked my disciple earlier, I wonder if I can give you some pointers so that this junior can taste this glass of wine."
"Have you ever heard of my dear nephew, who wakes up and holds the power of the world, but gets drunk and lies in the lap of a beautiful woman?"
"With your nephew's strength and status, he can taste all the wines in the world and hold the position of the Jade Emperor!" Haoyue said with a half-smile but not a smile.
"Awakening to hold the power of the world, lying drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman!" Yue Meng's face changed slightly, and he allowed his martial arts cultivation to reach the sky, but when faced with such a temptation, it would be a lie to say that he is not tempted.
Practicing martial arts may be due to fame, wealth, status, or beauty.
"Haha, I've talked too much today!" Haoyue stood up, turned around and walked into the sword pavilion.
After pondering for a few breaths, Yue Meng also stood up and said: "Senior Haoyue hasn't taught me how to taste this glass of wine!"
"Su Feixuan, a disciple of the Five Dynasties Moon God, this glass of wine is not easy to taste."
"Based on my nephew's past temperament, it is impossible for Wu Dai to let my nephew come into contact with Su Feixuan. Secondly, the positions of my nephew and Wu Dai are different!"
Stopping, Haoyue looked troubled and mused: "But if my nephew really wants to taste this glass of wine, I have some suggestions. First, the Yue Clan advocates that the Jade Emperor Palace return to the Sword God Sect. At the same time, my nephew should change his past.
His bad habits moved Na Nizi with deep affection."
"What about the second one?" Yue Meng asked without thinking.
"Secondly, the wise nephew married Su Feixuan with the ceremony of the Yue Clan. Perhaps Wu Dai and Palace Master Mo took the overall situation into consideration and agreed to this wedding to win over the Yue Clan!"
Having said this, Haoyue couldn't help but shake her head, "But if Wu Dai and others refuse this wedding, not only will the nephew's face be irrelevant, but the Yue clan will also be affected."
Neither of these two strategies was what Yue Meng wanted, Jian's eyebrows furrowed further, "Only these two?"
Turning around, Hao Yue suppressed the smile on her face, stared at Yue Meng with great solemnity, and said slowly: "Third, wake up and hold the power of the world, and lie drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman!"
"The Moon Clan is also a god, named the Sun and Moon God, the Unifying Martial God, turned to Tiangang, and named Heaven and Earth!" Haoyue murmured to himself, turned around and walked towards the sword pavilion, but his voice was like a demonic sound, hovering in Yue Meng's heart.
With a gloomy face, Yue Meng stood there and meditated for a long time. He looked at the smoke-emitting sword pavilion thoughtfully, bowed, and turned around to leave.
It wasn't until Yue Meng's figure disappeared from the Yi Jiang Pavilion that Haoyue walked out of the Jiang Pavilion, stood with her hands behind her hands, and watched Yue Meng's departure with a smile on her face, "The body is a very scary thing, no matter who it is, be careful.
After the fire of lust was ignited, it could no longer be extinguished. Instead, it quickly evolved into a prairie fire. The Jade Emperor Palace maintained its transcendent status, held the position of the Jade Emperor, regained power over the world, and lay drunk on the knees of a beautiful woman. This
But it's very tempting, isn't it?"
As the clouds and mist rolled, Haoyue raised her head again, looked at the northern skyline of the Jade Emperor Palace, and murmured: "The land of Beiqiu!"
...
Deacon challenges have not stopped, they continue like a tide.
In the past few days, Fatty Xiao was challenged again. Fatty Xiao accepted the challenge without hesitation and defeated them.
As the number of consecutive victories increases, Fatty Xiao's reputation in the Jade Emperor's Palace becomes higher and higher.
The guardians who initially remained neutral also joined the camp and advocated the return of the Jade Emperor Palace to the Sword God Sect.
Standing on the Xie Shui Platform, Fatty Xiao leaned his back on the stone pillar and listened quietly to Su Feixuan's music, his breath completely blending into the surrounding world.
The sound of the piano is clear and melodious, blowing across the calm lake surface, causing the water ripples to stir up water ripples.
Bang bang! A sharp sound of breaking wind gradually rose, and Mo Xie came walking on the water pattern, his expression a little solemn.
Fatty Xiao slowly opened his eyes, faced Mo Xie, and chuckled: "Brother Mo, is there another challenge?"
Holding the Proud World Sword lightly, Fatty Xiao was about to get up, but unexpectedly Mo Xie said: "It's not about the challenge, it's about Yue Meng!"
"Yue Meng!" Fatty Xiao frowned slightly. After being taught a lesson a few days ago, this guy had rarely been quiet for a few days. What trouble was going to happen again today.
Mo Xie's figure floated down on the Xie Shui platform, looking at Su Feixuan helplessly.
Su Feixuan raised her eyes slightly, and she could detect Mo Xie's gaze.
Mo Xie said a little awkwardly: "He proposed to the master to marry Concubine Xuan according to the etiquette of the Yue Clan!"
Boom! The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Su Feixuan looked startled...
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