Chapter 227 (2/2)

Feng Tong heard the speech and nodded fiercely: ”what brother said is, as long as the Xuanqi is in hand, where can we go? In the future, Jin entered the ninth robbery and became a real person. What's the Fuyu sect? It's done!”

At this time, the clouds around longsaliva gorge, which were moved by the array, have dissipated. The breeze is coming slowly, the moonlight is falling, and the cloud boat above has been clearly revealed.

Chu Xuan was anxious to save Xiang Yang's face and grew up. He said in a loud voice, ”this is under the jurisdiction of the golden body Hall of the floating jade sect. Why are you here...”

Xiang Yang took a sip of wine and said softly with a smile, ”the so-called entering without warning is for thieves. It's just two old thieves. Why are you polite to them?”

”Oh...” Chu Xuan sat down again.

At this time, Yunzhou was still a hundred feet above longxixia, but Feng Wu and Feng Tong were monks in the ninth turn period. Their senses were he Qimin and sharp. Although Xiang Yang's voice was small, they still heard it clearly.

Old thief? In this floating jade sect, they can be said to be below one person and above ten thousand people. When they suffered such humiliation, they were all angry and burst their lungs. However, after all, they were all resourceful people, but they didn't directly take action. Instead, they raised their hands and the Emperor slowly dropped the cloud boat...

In longsaliva gorge, those old people have been sent to the cave by Xiang Yang, but the friars of Yushan hall and Qingqiu hall are not qualified. At this time, they are standing on the bluestone platform on the cliff and looking at the cloud boat.

The friars of the Yushan hall are just fine. They are all controlled by Xiang Yang with the forbidden method. They don't know how to write the word. However, xuanqiu Caiwei happens to be here with several sisters in the period of incarnation today. When she sees the cloud boat from a distance, her legs are a little soft.

That's the special travel car of the ancestor of Qingmu Hall...

But when the cloud boat came down, xuanqiu zewitton was stunned. Under the cloud cover, there were two familiar figures among the maidens, just like slaves, who served the two old people attentively.

They were dressed in jade silk robes. The breeze came slowly. They pressed their clothes close to them. From a distance, their slim and slender figure seemed to be completely exposed, but they didn't feel it. They pressed their bodies close to the two old people, ate and smiled from time to time, twisted the melons and fruits in front of them and handed them to the old population.

Several female xiudun of Qingqiu hall trembled slightly. Aren't they their two eldest sisters?

When the Yunzhou stopped, a Yuanying friar came forward and waved the bell hammer in his hand. ”Dangdang Dang” rang three times, slowly echoing in the canyon. Then a group of friars filed down, and a gold wool blanket dozens of feet wide was laid in front. Two dragon pattern chairs with exquisite carvings and various gemstones were placed on the front, with a blue jade table in front of them, Its own people are full of good wine and food.

After setting the scene, the two elders got up, took the female nun beside them and slowly got off the boat and sat down in the chair.

Xiang Yang looked at it from a distance and admired it. The two old men said nothing else. Just talking about the pomp, even the emperor's tour is far inferior. Imagine the emperor on earth, how can there be such a level of friars to serve?

This kind of thick skinned old ghost can be seen at a glance. When he can hit his face, will it hurt?