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1369. Chapter one thousand three hundred sixty-nine is her!

Before coming to this banquet, Qin Yu only had one idea, which was to take a look at Xian Wuyou. Even if he looked at it from a distance, Qin Yu was satisfied.

But what he didn't expect was that so many "acquaintances" were attending the banquet before it even started. If exposed in this situation, the consequences would be serious...

Maybe Ji Wuliang, Zhong Shatian and others who got along well with each other in the Tomb of Creation will take revenge.

After all, there is nothing they can do in the Tomb of Creation, and here, they all have guardians... If one fails to hold back, the consequences will be serious.

Therefore, Qin Yu simply kept his head down, waiting for Xian Wuyou's arrival.

With Qin Yu lowering his head deliberately, Zhong Shatian, Ji Wuliang and others really didn't notice Qin Yu. Although Sword Yisheng and Yu Bao kept staring at Qin Yu, they didn't dare to mess around at the banquet.

So, everything is calm.

Another half-quarter of an hour passed.

Qin Yu helplessly discovered that Huang Futian had also arrived. Compared with the Tomb of Creation, Huang Futian was less energetic and less energetic than before, and his whole person seemed to have become much gloomier.

Qin Yu knew that Huang Futian's misfortune was related to him.

This made Qin Yu helpless. The resurgence of heaven and earth disrupted all Qin Yu's plans. The reason why he dared to do anything to the people of the heavens and worlds in the Tomb of Creation unscrupulously... This was all because he was in the forbidden land of the Nine Great Immortals.

People from the heavenly world cannot enter...

Unexpectedly, the nine immortal realms are now occupied by monks from the world of heaven...

Qin Yu lowered his head even lower, not because he was afraid of Huang Futian, but because he didn't want to miss this banquet and Xian Wuyou!

Tong Xuanzi on the side looked at Qin Yu who almost lowered his head on the table inexplicably, and couldn't help but send a message: "Young Master, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, there are some people we won't see each other for the time being." Qin Yu lowered his head and said.

Several young monks at the same table were also full of doubts. They looked at Tong Xuanzi and then at Qin Yu. One young man couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "Fellow Taoist, are you...are you not...

Comfortable?"

The muscles on Qin Yu's face twitched with his head lowered. He did not pay attention to this person. It was not because Qin Yu thought he was superior, but because he did not want to get entangled too much.

Seeing that Qin Yu didn't even raise his head, the young man looked embarrassed. He smiled and didn't say much, but there was a hint of sullenness between his eyebrows.

Because of this incident, several monks with extraordinary status at the same table gave up the idea of ​​talking.

In this way, the monks at the other tables were all chatting and laughing, while Qin Yu's table was all looking at each other...no one was paying attention to anyone else.

A quarter of an hour later.

The originally noisy banquet venue suddenly fell silent. Qin Yu looked up in confusion and saw several young men and women in luxurious clothes walking in side by side.

Among them, the man was handsome and impressive, and the woman was stunningly beautiful. But Qin Yu's eyes were fixed on the woman standing in the middle, dressed in white and snowy... His body could not help but tremble.

The woman is tall and tall, with a head full of black hair falling on her shoulders like a waterfall, fluttering gently as she steps. However, the woman wears a white veil on her face, which completely covers her appearance, revealing only a pair of radiant bright eyes.

.

Although the woman's face could not be seen, she stood there quietly, giving people a feeling of being high and mighty and could only be viewed from a distance but not played with.

Qin Yu stared hard at the woman's eyes. Although he couldn't see her appearance, those eyes made him dream...

It’s Xian Wuyou!

Although the radiance in her eyes is different, Qin Yu can be sure that she is Xian Wuyou...

Endless memories and thoughts flooded into his heart, causing Qin Yu's body to tremble uncontrollably.

"Young Palace Master, wake up!!!" Tong Xuanzi noticed something strange about Qin Yu, and quickly shouted through a message, forcibly pulling Qin Yu back from the endless memories.

Qin Yu took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, feeling excited, complicated and uncomfortable at the same time.

What is exciting is that Fairy Mingyue is really Xian Wuyou. No matter whether this is the Taoist body of Xian Wuyou or the reincarnation of Xian Wuyou, no matter what... there is no doubt that she is Xian Wuyou. Xian Wuyou is still alive, which is enough.

The complicated thing is...the person he misses so much is clearly right in front of him, but he can't recognize him or talk to him... This feeling makes Qin Yu uncomfortable, and he just wants to improve his strength quickly...

After calming his thoughts, Qin Yu lowered his head, but his consciousness was still "watching" Xian Wuyou.

"The person standing in the middle wearing a white robe is Tianxuanzi, the young sect of Xuanmen Sect. Although the young man in black on the right is unknown, he must have an extraordinary identity. To the right is Yingditian. Behind Yingditian

That thin, hunchbacked young man is none other than Zhu Gang, who is known as the strongest young man in the world!"

"On the left of Tian Xuanzi are Fairy Mingyue and Fairy Xueyao, one of the four beauties. You have also seen the other one, Fairy Fengqin." Tong Xuanzi introduced Qin Yu through a voice transmission.

Qin Yu turned a deaf ear and kept staring at Fairy Mingyue with his spiritual consciousness. In his heart, there was only Xian Wuyou in this party...

Not long after, the banquet started, and the process was similar to the banquets Qin Yu had attended before. This time, the host, Tian Xuanzi, the young master of the Xuan Mizong, spoke in much the same way as the others, welcoming everyone, etc...

Afterwards, someone served fine wine and food, and all the monks drank and chatted happily. The whole banquet was harmonious and lively.

But Qin Yu was the only one who lowered his head and refused to eat or drink, as if this lively banquet had nothing to do with him. He was like an outsider, and his consciousness was always watching Xian Wuyou, as if he wanted to separate these years.

Make up for it all...

Tong Xuanzi sat next to Qin Yu, frowning. Qin Yu's strangeness made him notice something. I'm afraid, Qin Yu is not just a friend to Fairy Mingyue.

Although I don't know how Qin Yu met Fairy Mingyue, this situation is extremely unfavorable to Qin Yu.

Ying Ditian wouldn't think much about it, but if Zhu Gang heard it, he would probably attack Qin Yu crazily. At that time, even he wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Young Master, there are some things we can discuss after the banquet." Tong Xuanzi said through the message.

Qin Yu nodded. Although he urgently wanted to find Fairy Mingyue, his state of mind for many years made Qin Yu try to stay calm as much as possible, but his consciousness could not help but envelope Fairy Mingyue no matter what.

But after three rounds of wine and five delicious dishes, someone suggested that Master Fengqin Xianxin play a piece of music, which instantly ignited the hearts of all the monks.

When the melodious and sweet sound echoed in the empty valley, all the monks quickly fell into the music, unable to extricate themselves, and became intoxicated.

But Qin Yu still lowered his head. Shi Xianxin's proficiency in playing the piano was countless times higher than before, but the beauty, the melodiousness, and the enchanting sound of the piano were not even a ten thousandth as good as Xian Wuyou's.

Sitting on the table and chair in the center, Fairy Mingyue frowned quietly as she stared at Shi Xianxin. She vaguely felt that a divine consciousness had been surrounding her, but she could not find out where the divine consciousness came from.

When the music of Master Xianxin's zither suddenly stopped, everyone still didn't wake up from the music...

Later, there were singing and dancing to add to the fun, and the entire banquet lasted for nearly two hours before it ended...

Seeing many monks getting up and preparing to leave, Tong Xuanzi glanced at Qin Yu who was still lowering his head complicatedly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Qin Yu would cause some trouble if he couldn't help it. That would be very difficult.

It's over.

"Young Hall Master, let's go." Tong Xuanzi said in a low voice.

Qin Yu nodded and prepared to stand up.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded: "Sister Mingyue, Ling'er can't bear it anymore. A few days ago, someone at the city gate took your wooden carving of Sister Mingyue and asked about you. He also said that you were

Your friend...Sister Mingyue, do you really know him?" Wang Ling'er raised her delicate hand and pointed to the outermost table.

Wood carving? The monks who were about to leave were all startled, and followed Wang Ling'er's gaze to look at the table on the periphery...

Unfortunately, Qin Yu stood up and pretended to look at Fairy Mingyue casually...

After Fairy Mingyue heard Wang Ling'er's words, she followed Wang Ling'er's hand and looked over...

In an instant, our eyes met...

Qin Yu's body was shaken.

Tongxuanzi on the side secretly thought something was wrong... He had already felt that all the monsters were looking at him, including Ying Ditian...


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