Chapter 123 is so-so, but it'll definitely get you roasted.



"Senior Uncle, do you think the Nine Heavens Sect knew about the blood array set up by the demonic cultivators in the back mountain?"

The question about gingerbread was raised.

Zhuge Bai was at a loss for words. It would be better if he didn't know, but if he did know, wouldn't it mean that such a large sect as the Nine Heavens Sect was colluding with the Demon Realm?

Think about it.

He stroked the ferret in his arms and said slowly, "Let me test the waters before making a decision."

"Alright, Master Uncle, I'll go back to cultivate now."

"Well, go ahead."

Gingerbread bent down and patted Little Yellow's bottom.

Little Yellow ran happily back to the neighbor's yard.

On her way back, Fen Jue asked, "Little liar, what's your constitution?"

"What's the matter?"

"Wherever you go, trouble will follow."

"......"

Good question.

She also feels that she has a bit of Conan-like qualities now.

Gingerbread scratched his chin and muttered to himself, "Could it be that I'm not just a background character, but the main character?"

Otherwise, we'll always run into these kinds of things?

Fen Jue paused for a moment, then spoke again, "After attending the Spring Banquet, when you return to Immortal Jade Peak, I will put a seal on your Jinglan Sword so that others will not recognize it as Jinglan."

"The problems you encounter are becoming increasingly difficult; using Jinglan will make you stronger."

Gingerbread went back, ate a bite of red date cake, and muttered, "So what if it's troublesome? You're here for me, aren't you?"

There was no response from Burning.

She thought the other person had gone to cultivate again, which is why she didn't say anything.

After eating the jujube cake and drinking a few sips of hot tea, Jiang Bingbing went to refine several batches of elixirs.

soon.

Then came the day of the Spring Banquet.

Gingerbread realized that she had seriously underestimated the extravagance of the Nine Heavens Sect.

Judging by the scale of today's event.

Liu Zhufeng wished he could scatter spirit stones everywhere.

After she changed her clothes and got ready, she met Zhuge Tienan at the door.

There, red velvet carpets were laid both in the sky and on the ground, and the carpets were decorated with small diamonds.

"What a grand gesture! Wow!" Zhuge Tienan couldn't help but exclaim. "All the other sects in the cultivation world combined probably don't have as much money as the Nine Heavens Sect."

The cultivators were all flying in the sky.

Laying a carpet in the sky is very laborious. First, a huge array route must be created in the air before the prepared carpet can be laid on it.

The Nine Heavens Sect has more than just these.

Maids were also serving tea on both sides of the carpet.

Forehead.

Gingerbread: "Although it's extravagant, it's a bit unnecessary. Senior sister, do you stop for a cup of tea while you're flying?"

"No," Zhuge Tienan shook his head. "Would someone in such a hurry stop to drink tea?"

Zhuge Bai came out with a smile, "Kids, let me teach you an idiom, 'showy but insubstantial'."

My senior brother hit the nail on the head.

"Let's go."

Zhuge Bai led the two of them on their journey.

The facts prove it.

The monks wouldn't fly along the carpet at all.

For the sake of efficiency, everyone flies in a straight line, while the carpet flies in a winding path, which wastes time and makes flying uncomfortable.

Then I saw it.

Although there are expensive decorations in the sky.

Numerous cultivators darted past, either above or below the carpet.

The scene was chaotic and hilarious.

Speaking of which.

The one on the ground is called a carpet, and the one in the sky is called a sky carpet?

Gingerbread was lost in thought when it came to its senses and it was already in front of the main hall.

"exaggerate!"

"That's an exaggeration."

The Nine Heavens Sect actually used spirit stones to pave carpets.

The sect members standing on the edge of the spirit stone carpet wished they could pull their feet back and wipe the soles of their shoes after stepping on it.

Gingerbread and Zhuge Tienan saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

Bai Wushuang quietly leaned closer, "It's not always this extravagant. We were just a little richer than other sects before, but this is the first time I've ever seen such a lavish display."

Gingerbread moved its lips but didn't say anything.

The people from other sects were shocked and silently stepped onto the carpet paved with spirit stones.

Someone muttered to themselves, "Even the heavenly palace couldn't compare to this."

Gingerbread, who had dreamt of visiting the Heavenly Palace, thought to himself that the taste of the fairyland was still a bit higher than that of the Nine Heavens Sect.

They don't flaunt their wealth.

The guests filed in.

The first one on the right side of the Sword Sect.

The first one on the left-hand side of Mingyue Palace.

The other sects were arranged in order.

After Jiang Bingbing sat down, she noticed that Song Yuechen was sitting next to Liu Zhufeng. He seemed to sense her gaze, looked back, and silently mouthed, "Where's Huang Li? Is he dead?"

"..." Gingerbread felt unlucky and said, slowly and deliberately, "I'm not telling you."

Song Yuechen slowly walked down the steps, holding a wine glass in his hand.

Everyone's eyes followed him, finally landing on gingerbread.

Including Qu Miaozhu, who was sitting in the corner.

Song Yuechen raised his wine glass to Zhuge Bai, then turned to Jiang Bingbing and asked, "Why isn't Huang Li here?"

"Why did he come?" Gingerbread frowned, finding the man's behavior inexplicable.

Song Yuechen frowned slightly, "They didn't come back to life and immediately seek revenge on me?"

Before Gingerbread could even retort to him.

Song Yuechen chuckled softly, "That's good. You died once and you've gained a brain."

"If I had known, I would have killed him a few more times."

What are you talking about?

If Elder Huang heard this, he would most likely be so angry with Song Yuechen that he would curse her for three days and three nights.

Gingerbread twitched the corner of his mouth and advised, "Master Song Dan, even if you're mentally unstable, you must be physically healthy."

Song Yuechen raised an eyebrow, "?"

Gingerbread: "You're so arrogant, I'm afraid you'll die young. If you die, who will Old Huang seek revenge on?"

“Okay.” Song Yuechen gracefully bent down, gazing into Jiang Bingbing’s eyes. “Huang Li’s little apprentice is much smarter than him, and his tongue is much sharper.”

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