Hidden God

Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen

In the Palace of Yuyu, Yuan Qigao took the top spot, and the five celestial lords seated under it, and the head teachers of the immortal palaces took the seat in turn. All the immortals are here, but the throne under Yuan Qi's right hand is still empty.

Seeing that the birthday feast was approaching, Yu Feng glanced at the sky and looked towards Yuan Qi.

"His Majesty, Your Majesty Fenghuang is here for the first time. I am afraid that he is unfamiliar with the Heavenly Palace. Or I will send an immortal servant to urge..."

Yu Feng knew Feng Yin's identity. He was really afraid that Xiaofeng Emperor would hate things thousands of years ago, and be angry with Yuan Qi, and he would not even bother to come to the birthday banquet.

"It's okay, she likes to get lost, and she can only be left and right for a banquet, waiting for her." Yuan Qi waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

As soon as Yuan Qi said this, Yufeng Shangzun's heart opened up, and it seemed that Yuan Qi Shenjun really had the same affection for Fenghuang as before.

The other immortal masters in the temple slapped their mouths, recalling the gossip that just came from the heavenly palace. I heard that Yuan Qi Shenjun went to Fengqi Palace to enjoy the scenery early in the morning. It seems that the good things of Qingchi Palace and Wutong Fengdao are approaching.

Since the First World War in Rakshadi thousands of years ago, Yuan Qi has alienated the immortal clan and never had contact with the Tiangong. If he could marry the Tiandi disciple Feng Yin, he would be able to suppress the rampancy of the demon clan, which would be of great benefit to the immortal clan.

Hua Shu is uncharacteristically. She is used to dominating this kind of scene. Today's birthday banquet is also her contribution. At this time, she sits in the position of honor without saying a word, seemingly absent-minded. Zhongxian thought about what happened next to Liuxianchi, and thought she was embarrassed when she lost her face, so they didn't take her gaffe into their hearts.

Feng Yin hadn't arrived yet, indeed, as Yuan Qi had imagined, she lost her way in the heavenly palace.

The waiters in Fengqi Palace were all her Fengdao attendants, and Feng Huan was called out to do something by her, so she brought Feng Yu out casually. Feng Yu is the daughter of the great elder. She has been confused since she was a child and loves to be lively. Although she has a simple temperament, her spiritual power is the leader of the younger generation. She has cultivated to the peak of Shangjun three hundred years ago, and ordinary immortals can't get close to her. Feng Yu took her family Fenghuang around the pavilions of the Tiangong for a long while, and finally found the way, but ran into an immortal hurriedly by the stone bridge of Huaqing Lake.

"Oh!" Feng Yu has never been out of Fengdao. Seeing everything is novel. As soon as he saw the handsome and warm fairy who hit her, he screamed in a hurry.

The visitor hurriedly supported her, and said with concern: "Xiao Xian is reckless, how is the fairy?"

"It's okay, okay, my waist is broken for you!" Feng Yu took the opportunity to pull up the sleeves of the fairy, wiping half of his face bitterly.

Even though the voice of the immortal's laughter sounded: "Even though Xiaoxian lives deep in the mountains, he can see that the fairy is full of celestial power. I am afraid that Xiaoxian may hit the fairy's waist without breaking his waist."

Feng Yin was thinking about things in his heart, but didn't care about this episode. After hearing this fairy's voice, he suddenly felt a little familiar, raised his eyes, and said, "Qing Yi!"

The young man who was pulled by Feng Yu's sleeve was also taken aback. He looked up at the person behind the little fairy who was pulling him, with a puzzled expression on his face: "You are..." Feng Yu saw that his Majesty knew this fairy, no Dare to be amused and sell silly again, and step aside in a hurry.

Tsing Yi saw Feng Yin's attire and the faint supernatural power on his body. Thinking of the recent rumors, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Dazeshan Qingyi, I have seen your Majesty Fenghuang." He raised his head, "Your Majesty knows Xiaoxian?"

Feng concealed his gaffes from below, returned to normal color, nodded and said: "There are books of various schools of the immortal family hidden in Fengdao. "

It's nothing more than studying Dazeshan's exercises, and he can blurt out his name. This Fenghuang is too attached to Dazeshan. Tsing Yi suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said, "That's how it is."

"The emperor heard..." Feng Yin paused before asking, "After the Daze Mountain Rebellion, the gate of Guishan Mountain was sealed by the divine power of Yuan Qi Shenjun. I don't know where the Immortal Monarch has been practicing for this thousand years?"

Tsing Yi glanced at Feng Yin suspiciously, and said, "Since the mountain gate was sealed, Tsing Yi wanted more experience, so he didn't stay in Yuanqi Master's Qingchi Palace, and has been wandering around the Three Realms. "

Feng Yin is Feng Ran's disciple, and his uncle Yuan Qi is also considered a family friend. Tsing Yi has a very cordial and affectionate affection for Feng Huang, who has never been masked.

Feng Yin's eyes darkened, how prosperous the Daze Mountain back then, but now the only disciple has no mountain gate to practice.

"Fengdao's spiritual veins are natural, very suitable for cultivation. If you are free in the future, Immortal Tsing Yi can come to my Wutong Fengdao at any time." Seeing Tsing Yi's expression in surprise, Feng Yin said, "No need to worry about the immortal. The soul-repairing tower tempers the soul for the emperor, and the emperor has always kept it in his heart. It is also fate to meet the emperor today."

Seeing Feng Yin mentioning this matter, Tsing Yi suddenly realized that although he was a boy when he entered Daze Mountain thousands of years ago, he also heard about this old thing, so he tumbled to Feng Yin, "Thank you, Emperor Feng, for your kindness. Go to Fengdao to meet your majesty." He said and looked towards Feng Yu, "Your Majesty, Tsing Yi was anxious to go to the Yuyu Temple to attend the birthday banquet of Master Yuan Qi, and accidentally collided with the fairy of Fengdao. Please also ask your Majesty. Forgive me."

"It's okay, we are also going to the banquet. You don't come to the palace less, for fear that you don't know the way, Feng Yu, step forward and lead the way." Feng Yin waved his hand to Feng Yu.

When Feng Yu heard that the handsome fairy was about to walk with them, he smiled and bent his eyes quickly, without shying away, and rushed to the side of Tsing Yi to point to a palace with a lingering sound on the east, "Your Majesty, where is the Yuyu Palace? , I will lead you and Qingyi Xianjun."

She said that she pulled Tsing Yi's sleeve robe and left, Feng Yin followed the two of them, watching Tsing Yi's thin and lonely back and her eyes brushed with a touch of sadness.

The Tsing Yi that pulled her sleeves and called her sister-in-law to take her across the mountains and plains, has become so old and introverted now.

Except for her and Yuan Qi, he is the only one left in the huge Dazeshan.

After taking two steps, Feng Yin suddenly glanced at the sky above Huaqing Pool behind him, his eyes moved slightly, and he headed towards Yuyu Palace.

When the figures of the three disappeared at the end of the stone bridge, a celestial force surged in the midair of Huaqingchi, and Yanshuang pushed aside the mist and landed on the bridge.

With Feng Yin's supernatural power, 80% of them have found her, right?

Why does this newly born Phoenix Emperor know Dazeshan so much? Why did Hongyi ask her to come to the palace to ask Fengyin for help?

She rubbed the golden whip around her waist, and the same doubts appeared in her eyes as Tsing Yi.

In the Yuyu Hall, a group of immortals waited for a while before they saw Fenghuang enter the hall. When they saw the Tsing Yi behind her, many old immortals showed surprise on their faces.

Thousands of years ago, Tsing Yi was rescued by the gods of the Tiangong and stayed in the Tiangong for cultivation. The gods and the masters on the temple naturally knew him. As the only disciple of Dazeshan, he had almost no news in recent years, and he didn't expect to appear in Tiangong today.

Tsing Yi saluted all the gods, and Yufeng personally added a seat for him.

When Feng Yin and Tsing Yi settled down, the blue dragon bell rang, and the birthday feast finally began.

Hua Shu recovered from the sound of the bell and held up the spirit to preside over the birthday banquet.

The guests in the Yuyu Hall enjoyed themselves, and the fairy tale danced, but the two sitting high up kept their expressions faint.

The old dragon king of Nanhai is a personal spirit. He looked at Yuan Qi with a faint expression and suddenly raised his glass to toast to Yuan Qi: "God, today is your thousand-year-old birthday. I have something to say about the old dragon king, but I don't know if I should say it?"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Yuan Qi drank the Dragon King toast and laughed.

"There are still a few princesses among our cousins ​​in the South China Sea who have not been married. The gods have not married yet. It is in the prime of the year. I wonder how many wives and concubines the gods are willing to take into the Qingchi Palace to serve the gods?"

The Dragon King clan is famously fond of Guangna Ji concubine. Although these words are indecent, it is also the temperament of the old Dragon King. Just as Yuan Qi, how can the cousin and princess of Nanhai be worthy of it? Besides, nowadays, who doesn't know that Yuan Qi Shenjun is afraid that he belongs to the Emperor Feng?

Feng Yin heard the Dragon King's words, his expression remained unchanged, only raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Qi also did not expect that the old dragon king would suddenly ask this. He was stunned, and declined to say: "The dragon king is kind, and Yuan Qi accepts it, but Yuan Qi has no intention of marrying a wife, so please don't blame the dragon king." He said. Replied a cup to the old dragon king to apologize.

The old dragon king drank the wine without being annoyed. He just smiled and said with emotion: "Is the **** unwilling to marry a wife? Or is there someone he likes and he doesn't want to have another marriage at will?"

As soon as he said this, Yuan Qi looked aside subconsciously, and happened to hit Feng Yin's eyes. Both of them were a little embarrassed, and suddenly looked away, and each took up their glasses and drank.

This scene fell in the eyes of all the immortals, and the people in the temple did not understand it.

"Hahahaha, it seems that God's heart is already well, it is the old dragon and I am troubled!" The old dragon king touched his beard and laughed.

Seeing the Nanhai Dragon King smiled as if he was digging a golden mountain, all the gods couldn't help but spit on the old dragon secretly in their hearts. They are indeed an old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years. This is equivalent to helping Yuan Qi Shenjun pierce half a layer of window paper. If Qingchi Palace and Wutongfeng Island can form a family in the future, Yuan Qi Shenjun will owe Nanhai an adult.

The fairy monarchs in the hall were smiling, and they were almost ready to make a conclusion about the marriage of the two families. There was a sudden surging of demon power outside the Yuyu Hall, and the expressions of the immortals in the hall changed greatly. There was a female voice.

"Fox Clan Chang Yun, by the imperial order of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, I am here to celebrate Yuan Qi Shenjun's thousand-year-old birthday!"

As the demon wind dissipated, Chang Yun, the elder of the fox clan, dressed in a flaming red robe, led the twelve demon clan masters to stand on the stone steps outside the Yuyu Hall, and nodded slightly in the direction of Yuan Qi.

The Yuyu Palace was quiet, except for Yuan Qi, Feng Yin and Qing Yi, almost all eyes looking at Chang Yun were burning with anger.

In the past, the monster clan ignited a battle in the Rakshasa area, and how many immortal clan were killed, and they were full of blood debts. Now that it's only a thousand years, the Demon Sovereign dared to send people straight into the Nine Heavens Palace, it is a deception to the immortal clan!

Even Yufeng Supreme, who has always been steady, thought of the death of Quanlin Shangxian, and his eyes filled with anger. After Lan Feng died, Hua Shu hated Hong Yi. At this time, seeing the fox family Chang Yun appeared, his long sleeves waved to his feet and said, "The demons dare to trespass into the Nine Heavens Palace without permission. Where is the fairy general? Take this fox tribe to the deity!"

After Hua Shu had been in power in Tiangong for a long time, she gave an order, and the fairy general outside the Yuyu Palace burst out with a halberd and pointed to Chang Yun and others.

Chang Yun was unmoved, she looked at Yuan Qi who was sitting above her, and said with her hands.

"I didn't expect that with the Yuanqi God Lord present, the five heavenly palaces in a small area could pass the God Lord and wait for me to kill him."

She looked at Yuan Qi, neither overbearing nor overbearing, "Chang Yun wants to ask, is His Royal Highness Yuan Qi the **** of heaven or the master of Qingchi Palace?"