Facing the discussions around him, the blind old man seemed not to have heard anything, and kept to himself, picking up the fine wine on the crystal table and drinking.
Many people showed resentment, but due to the fact that they were in Tianchi at this moment, everyone temporarily suppressed their anger, but still cast resentful glances at the blind old man.
"That's all Tianchi's fine wine is." The blind old man clicked his tongue and shook his head.
"It's hateful that we were bullied by such a young person." The young man sitting next to Qilin'er said angrily.
"We must find an opportunity to kill this old prostitute." The woman also looked ashamed and angry.[
Qilin'er looked like he was fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was very calm and did not make any noise. He just looked at the blind old man quietly.
"It turns out that he is the famous old thief that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals wants to beat up, and he actually got the Immortal Gathering Order." Tong Xuefei said in a low voice.
"The old thief Hongying did die in the wilderness, how could he survive for some reason? Is there any adventure?" Concubine Xiang Yi frowned. Although Baihua Palace is not a big sect, it is well-informed.
"It won't be that simple," Zhuge Buliang pondered, his intuition telling him that this blind old man was full of secrets.
Is he really Hong Ying, the old thief in the world of immortality?
"People from the Dugu family are here." Someone said in surprise.
Everyone followed the sound and saw a fairy cloud slowly falling in mid-air. On top of the cloud, stood several old men. Each of them had a body of fairy light and a childish face. Two of them were actually Dugu Yijian and Xia Dongliu.
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Behind them, there was also a group of leading figures from the Dugu family, headed by two prodigies from the Dugu family, Dugu He and Dugu Bingyu.
"The old man is here." The monkey said in surprise.
Zhuge Buliang quickly held him down, shook his head, and signaled not to act recklessly. He was currently in Tianchi, which was like being in a tiger's den for Zhuge Buliang. He must not reveal his identity.
Xia Dongliu, Dugu Yijian and other old men flew up and went straight to the Crystal Palace of Tianchi. Duguhe and Dugu Bingyu sat down outside the palace. There were discussions among the elders of the major forces.
The young generation cannot enter the land of Tao.
Next, some older figures from various major forces came with great momentum.
"True Dragon Sanren." Someone said in surprise.
In the mid-air, a lady with still charming charm came through the air. There seemed to be a golden dragon shadow surrounding her body, her aura was powerful and suffocating.
Behind him were Pan Longxiu and another disciple of Zhenlong Sanren, Tian Yu.
The True Dragon Sanren also flew to the Crystal Palace. Although the True Dragon Sanren was a casual cultivator, he was after all a master in the God Transformation stage. His strength should not be underestimated, and Tianchi did not dare to neglect him either.
Pan Longxiu and Tian Yu sat outside the hall. In front of one of the crystal dais, a young man in white waved to them, and Pan Longxiu and Tian Yu walked over there.
"So they are there." Zhuge Buliang smiled, picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
At this moment, on a high platform not far from the palace, a white and graceful figure descended from the sky, accompanied by fairy sounds. Bai Xue, the saint of Tianchi, was surrounded by a fairy light and landed on the platform.[
Behind her, more than a dozen female disciples from Tianchi followed, all with different temperaments, like fairies coming to earth.
Zhuge Buliang unconsciously clenched the jade cup in his hand, and then loosened it. He saw that behind Bai Xue, the saint of Tianchi, there was a woman standing, with fluttering purple clothes, an ethereal temperament, indifferent and sacred.
A halo surrounded her.
It's just plain makeup.
"The Holy Maiden of Tianchi is really beautiful. She deserves to be called a saint."
"Sure enough, it's like the mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to earth, and the women behind her are also extremely beautiful."
Some people couldn't help but started talking quietly.
But there was only one voice that seemed quite discordant. Following the sound, it was the blind old man.
The blind old man tasted the fine wine and said with a smile: "White, white, purple, pink, blue, oh, vacuum."
Naturally, the others couldn't understand, but the woman sitting next to Qilin'er turned red, gritted her teeth, and almost crushed the jade cup in her hand.
"White, white, white, so much white?" The blind old man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and continued to taste the wine in the cup.
Although everyone didn't know what he was talking about, the words that came out of his mouth were definitely not good. Some people immediately cast resentful glances, but the blind old man turned a blind eye.
Bai Xue, the saint of Tianchi, has an ethereal voice, as beautiful as the sound of nature: "Fellow Taoists, thank you very much for coming to this Tianchi feast. The Taoist discussion meeting is about to begin. After the meeting, all Taoist friends who hold the Immortal Gathering Order can enter Tianchi.
I won’t go into too much detail about the secret realm, and I’ll leave this platform to you fellow Taoists.”
After saying that, the Holy Maiden of Tianchi and several female disciples of Tianchi left.
The crowd started to bustle, and soon some cultivators went up to the high platform to speak, explaining their own insights in cultivation and some of the bottlenecks they encountered.
Other cultivators also whispered to each other, discussed and shared some insights.
Zhuge Buliang was able to listen to some of it at first, but then he became interested. He always believed that the improvement of cultivation requires continuous fighting and continuous training to understand, rather than hearsay.
Obviously, there are more than one people in the same situation as Zhuge Buliang, such as Qilin'er, Pan Longxiu, Duguhe, Dugu Bingyu and other leading figures. They all have their own opinions and feelings on cultivation.
And some cultivators of the monster beast clan, such as Xiong Ba and Demon Prince, completely turned a deaf ear to the speeches on the stage. After all, there are obvious differences between the cultivation of the monster clan and the cultivation of the human race.
At this time, Zhuge Buliang noticed that the man and woman following Qilin'er exchanged glances with each other, and then walked towards the outside of Tianchi together.
Zhuge Buliang frowned, glanced at Qilin'er, and seemed to have no reaction, so he spoke to the monkey, quietly retreated, and followed him while hiding his breath.
Zhuge Buliang followed them quietly, and the man and woman left Tianchi and flew towards the vast snowy field in the distance.
"What the hell?" Zhuge Buliang didn't get too close to them for fear of being discovered. It wasn't until they were about to disappear into the sky that Zhuge Buliang rose into the air and chased after them.[
The man and the woman flew about a hundred miles away and stopped in a mountain col. The mountain col was full of snow. As soon as they landed, the two embraced each other, kissed passionately, and lingered.
Together, they fell down in the snow.
Pieces of clothing flew off, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were already half-naked and lingering in the snow.
For cultivators, the coldness of the snow has no impact on them at all.
"Brother, I'm suddenly so scared. Let's go back. After all, this is the realm of Tianchi." The woman gasped delicately as she was pinned down by the opponent.
"What are you afraid of? Everyone is at the banquet and no one comes to disturb us." The man leaned on the woman and whispered.
The woman made no sound, and panted delicately, catering to the man's savagery.
"I asked you to get close to Qilin'er. What progress has been made recently?" After the lingering, the man suddenly asked.
The woman shook her head: "Junior brother is indifferent, and he is only fifteen years old. I have tried my best to win his favor."
The man said: "Qilin'er is the son of the leader, so it is definitely right for us to have a good relationship with him. You must try your best to win over Qilin'er's heart, so that we won't have to worry about losing our status in the Zixiao sect in the future. Maybe.
In the future, after Qilin'er becomes the head teacher, we can still sit on the position of elders."
The woman nodded and lay obediently in the man's arms.
"Hey, that's a good wish."
A faint laugh came, and Zhuge Buliang stood on the top of a hill not far away, looking at the two of them with a smile.
ps: I finally finished writing four chapters. My brain is numb and I am exhausted.