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Chapter 39 Three Religions, Qi Refiners, Heavenly Tribulation(2/2)

Half a day later, the immortal gate that was time to come to the banquet was almost here. The water lotus platform was filled with handsome men and beautiful women. If you were free to glance at it, it would be quite pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly, a gong and drum sounded, and a white cloud floated in the air. There were dozens of "Sea Men" in purple and red robes, but the Dragon Palace sent a large sea orchestra.

Just tell:

The clam girl plays the piano and contains pearls, while the mermaid sings gently and moves the guest.

The dragon cave flute and shrimp beating the drum, and the turtle fairy blows the trumpet and crab beating the gong.

Below were another beautiful sea girl, wearing a cool and thin skirt, dancing in the wide venue.

The dance is graceful, and the scent of the sleeves is waving.

The two-day large-scale Dragon Palace art performance officially begins...

Li Changshou was not distracted by this, but the chatting around him was less than half. Most people were watching the singing and dancing in the venue, and the messages he needed to deal with in his heart also decreased a lot.

I would have been so safe in the next few days.

Li Changshou prayed in his heart, and also analyzed in his heart some of the troubles he might encounter.

There should be nothing to do with me when I have a discussion. In the eyes of everyone, I am just a second level of return to the void and cannot be on the table in such an occasion.

Then there is nothing related to young disciples.

Apart from……

Hum? The poisonous junior sister stood up, carrying her own futon and walking towards her direction with her big sword on her back.

this……

Everyone has no grievances or grudges, so why be so aggressive?

Youqin Xuanya had just taken two steps, and Li Changshou's slightly helpless voice had already entered her ears.

"Sorry, I have Junior Sister Qin, I want to rest alone."

It's better to refuse, just don't let her have any thoughts.

Two feet away, Youqin Xuanya was slightly stunned. She looked up at Li Changshou, but the cushion in her hand had been placed next to a Jurchen fairy.

The Jurchen Fairy also said with a smile: "Come to Xiaoya, what is the rhythm of a song written by Master recently?"

“Yes, uncle…

Senior Brother Changshou, are you feeling unwell?"

Youqin Xuanya asked in a low voice, her beautiful eyes filled with concern.

Li Changshou shook his head calmly, made a gesture of invitation, and closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

Yes, a little embarrassed...

But this junior sister didn't rely on her to help him attract attention, which was a good thing;

Li Changshou had just felt that since Junior Sister Poison got up, many eyes gathered at Duxianmen.

Although everyone is a Qi Refiner, he has Qin Xuanya's temperament, appearance, and figure that is too outstanding, and it is difficult to not attract others' attention.

If anyone wants her to marry her home, it would be more at ease to feed her a little fat.
Chapter completed!
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