Su Bian Cultivation World

Chapter 223 Spring Feast

Before the banquet on the second day, Luo Jiujiang and Mo Luo each managed to take down a piece of red guards and replaced them all with their own.

The red-clothed guards did not notice any movement.Luo Jiujiang silently exchanged glances with Mo Luo when he followed the leader to move forward and back according to the instructions, walked through layers of formations, and finally entered the banquet.

When he was in the academy before, Luo Jiujiang also learned some superficial foundations of formations. He may not be proficient in setting up formations, but the minimum vision is still cultivated.

As far as he roughly estimated in his own mind, during the journey he and Mo Luo entered the arena, they had passed through at least six formations of Zhenjiang Liu level.

You must know that Zhenjiang Liu is a negative formation, and its specifications are almost on par with Zhenshan Great Formation.

The formations usually pay attention to symmetry and levelness. According to the approximate area of ​​their banquet venue, the formations surrounding the entire venue can be no less than thirty.

It's not that Luo Jiujiang has never seen formations before, but Pixiang Palace seems to be particularly fond of using formations.

Previously, he had to have Chu Yao's help in disguise to enter the inner palace, because the seven gates before entering the inner palace were all Zhenshan-level formations.Nowadays, in such a small banquet venue, the suppressing formation used has to be raised to the Zhenjiang level...

Of course, these formations have their own advantages.What Luo Jiujiang saw alone was used to adjust the environment in the venue, to isolate the sound from the outside world, and to hide the real location of the banquet venue.But the most common formation is used to block the banquet venue.

Luo Jiujiang was suspicious, but his face remained calm as usual, and he did not show his curiosity.

Speaking of which, the magic weapon that Mo Luo gave him is very easy to use, no matter what expression he makes, the corresponding expression will appear on the imitated face, and it looks very natural.

On the contrary, Mo Luo and the others, with the help of some camouflage tools, the disguise mask can fit on the face and hold it up, but it's okay to not move the expression. Once you need to cry, laugh and get angry, you will appear stiff that even ordinary people can distinguish at a glance .

Since the red guards didn't need to use their expressions when they were on duty, Luo Jiujiang didn't care about this little difference at first.

But when they walked to the center of the venue, and then spread out in twos and twos to the left and right, Luo Jiujiang finally couldn't hold back his expression anymore.

He couldn't help being shocked.

He didn't feel it clearly when he was on the edge of the venue before, but now he is standing in the center of the lobby—what are the things that are desperately rushing, screaming, and telling him sadly!

As the only monk present who had experienced the way of death, Luo Jiujiang could feel the strong desolation and death in this place.

That is by no means the death energy that can be accumulated in a short while, nor is it the level that can be achieved by the death of one or two people.

This land has to be infiltrated with resentment and hatred for years and months, and large numbers of creatures have to sleep forever in a pool of blood every time, in order to create such a strong sense of death.

This breath of death is all the same sad, miserable and stern, even those dead souls have already thrown themselves into the nether world, and they still left here a stream of red tears and resentment like the scars of Kodan's fingernails. dead air.

The ancients' so-called "thousands of reds cry" and "everything is sad together" are vividly reflected in this dead air invisible to the naked eye.

Luo Jiujiang sighed secretly in his heart, and he had already understood: the people who take their lives here are probably the bodies of furnaces.

Hell, how many spring love banquets have you held?How many people have died here? !

He gritted his teeth, put his clenched fist around his back, and adjusted his expression, as if he were a dedicated and dedicated red guard.

However, in Luo Jiujiang's heart, he has made up his mind to kill.

Sure enough, no matter whether he is 14, 24 or 34 years old, as long as Luo Jiujiang still has his original intentions, he will never see such a thing.

The banquet started almost at noon, but the red guards came to be on duty early in the morning.At this time, apart from them, there were busy maids and servants in the banquet hall. Some cold dishes had already been passed up like water, and they were placed among the golden cups, silver chips and ivory chopsticks.

Luo Jiujiang swept around with his spiritual sense, and found that the brothers from the Spirit Snake Realm had already dispersed and stood in some inconspicuous positions, but they echoed each other and could attack together at any time.

Luo Jiujiang let go of half of his heart, and allocated a small part of his energy to pay attention to how those people arranged the banquet hall.

Perhaps for fun, the whole hall is paved with scarlet brocade brocade, and there are several gongs, gongs, cymbals, cymbals, pans, pans, bells, and fou in each of the open spaces, with a large noodle in the middle. Scarlet cowhide drum.

Afterwards, another attendant carefully brought over a strong red horned bull with angry horns, fed it a little drowsiness powder, and let it just fall asleep in the hall.

Luo Jiujiang looked at the scarlet bull with angry horns, and suddenly an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

You know, this kind of cattle is not a docile herbivore.It is irritable and irritable by nature, and when it goes crazy, it can use a pair of shiny and sharp horns to tear apart the Golden Core cultivator. Once it goes crazy, ordinary demon tigers will be afraid of it.

Although the angry cow is sleeping peacefully in the hall now, Luo Jiujiang still feels full of disobedience when looking at it.

But he didn't have any more thoughts to spend on the angry bull, because after a short while, another attendant pushed in a whole three furnaces with naked cages.

It is three cages.

The faces of these furnaces were docile and numb. Each of them had an iron chain tied around their necks, allowing someone else to open the cage door, hold the lock around their necks, and lock them on the pegs next to the table with a click.

In this way, every table where guests dine is accompanied by such a kneeling stove.

Luo Jiujiang closed his eyes, hiding the anger that was about to burst out of his pupils.

After a while, there was another movement at the door. Luo Jiujiang opened his eyes and saw Chu Yao at first sight.

Not only because Chu Yao is at the forefront of this team, but also because Chu Yao's appearance is like a night pearl falling into a fish's eye, no matter what he is wearing, no matter where he is standing, he will always be the first Attract people's attention.

Luo Jiujiang had never seen Chu Yao dressed like this.

Chu Yao is still dressed in women's clothing today, with a full set of makeup on his face.He was dressed in a red dress with layers of light gauze, the texture of the material was as fluttering as a feather, and any layer was torn off as if nothing.

More than a dozen red ribbons of the same texture fell from the waist of the clothes. These ribbons were too long, even if they were tightly twisted into a rope, they still hung down to the waist and feet.At the bottom of each separated band is a small golden bell, and the red and gold complement each other, which is a brilliant color of radiance.

The cauldrons behind Chu Yao were divided into two rows, and the men and women in each row held each other's hands. Only Chu Yao walked in the front with his head held high, and there was no room for others beside him.

Of course, no one would stand beside him, and the strange thing is, everyone will understand this when they meet him for the first time—what kind of furnace will not be reduced to his foil when he walks in front of Chu Yao?

It wasn't until Chu Yao started to walk around that everyone realized that he was barefoot, with a two-finger-wide gold anklet on each ankle, and eighteen small bells hung on each anklet, following his steps Make different noises.

Following Chu Yao's light footsteps and the ringing of the bell, he walked into the hall, went straight to the highest position in the hall, and sat down peacefully next to the first long case. It was as if a switch was finally activated. Added a lot of incense.

The pale pink mist and some kind of sweet and seductive smell filled the entire hall in just a cup of tea.

As the fragrance evaporated, the two teams of furnace cauldrons led by Chu Yao into the hall also started to move.They held each other's hands and knelt down in front of the table respectively.

The main dishes were also passed to the hall like water, and from the first moment when the aroma of the dishes wafted into the banquet room, except for Chu Yao, the group of later furnace cauldrons unexpectedly started to hug each other.Their lips and teeth met, their shoulders and necks cuddled, and they actually began to have sex in twos.

As for those furnace cauldrons that were at the bottom and did not occupy the first two positions in the case, they took off the few clothes on their bodies calmly.These furnaces are placed naked in the mat, each holding a jade vase, a feather fan, or a bamboo lady.

Everyone's posture is different, only the snow-white and crystal-clear body is equally alluring.

Luo Jiujiang was dumbfounded, his heart turned cold, in the midst of joy and corruption, some people saw beauty, some saw lust, but he only saw a living flesh that was submissive, together with the dead air in the air, Screams that cannot be heard.

No matter what these people think in their hearts, they all have the same sweet and happy smiles on their faces.Everyone's body is still alive, only the mechanical movements and the occasional numb eyes leak out the decaying breath of death.

Chu Yao also knelt upright in the same place, and from Luo Jiujiang's perspective, he could only see his slender waist.Even if he is simply kneeling and sitting, Chu's waist and back have a soft curve, coupled with his lean and thin muscles, it is a unique and unpredictable beauty.

Occasionally, his smiling peach blossom eyes would scan the entire venue, looking towards the entrance of the main hall.This person seemed to be soft everywhere, and even his gaze had to make a small bend.

He looked at the golden roof in the hall, and at the red brocade spread on the ground.The colors of the entire banquet are gold and red, gold is the crown, it is the status, and it is the display of the rights of every adult who plays with them. A piece of tulle wraps them tightly, lightly and heavily, far and near, like a fate that he cannot escape in his life.

Chu Yao smiled, and he knelt on the scarlet brocade, leaning against the vermilion desk, and under the watchful eyes of the red guards, either intentionally or unconsciously, he gently kissed his own golden brocade. Water red gauze sleeves.

With just such a simple action, his beauty burst out sharply, and almost everyone was intoxicated by the aroma of peach red.

Under the almost naked eyes of the guards in red and the waiters, Chu Yao stood up gracefully, and he took two steps down the steps, his eyes were really tender.The golden bells on his ankles rang louder and louder, and as his footsteps became louder and faster, it was almost tempting for someone to reach out and grab his ankles, and then tore off the bright red fluttering skirt.

But no one dared to reach out and grab him.

Chu Yao stepped down the steps, bowing softly and bonelessly at the feet of the leader of the golden-cloaked alien species. He raised his head, and his eyes were full of watery eyes waiting for three autumns.

"My lord." Chu Yao recited these two words a thousand times, tenderly, and affectionately, just like the most devout believer who is finally lucky enough to meet the god he has admired for a long time.

The host of this spring love feast, Qiong Qi, finally showed his face.

As the host and guests arrived one by one, the Spring Love Banquet silently announced the beginning.