The space of the grand event is actually in the belly of this mountain, and I have to sigh at the wonderful idea of those practitioners, not only designed the venue to look like a town, but also made full use of the space in the mountainside, layer by layer, like a skyscraper. Because the Kunlun Festival lasts for several days, the top floors are for cultivators to rest.

Some ordinary practitioners only need a place to meditate and take a break, but some practitioners with status or large sects are certainly not so shabby, and they have chartered the most comfortable house in the venue to show off their grandeur - in this respect, there is no difference between practitioners and ordinary people.

Below the rest area is the trading area. The transaction is divided into two parts, one is the shop pù operation...... In those floors, there were pavilions built one after another, and some sects or families rented these buildings as temporary monopoly places. For example, the building with the signboard of Mingyu Pavilion is from the Kunlun faction, and there are several buildings under their name. Murong Xianxian paid attention to the house, and there was also the business of Guanyin Pavilion, but I didn't know who came to Guanyin Pavilion this time. The other part is the market, that is, in the open space like a square, there are many stone cases, and each stone case is a stall.

"Uncle Shi, do you want to listen to Tao Pavilion?" Luo Qingyi asked.

"There's no hurry. Let's take a look around. "Murong Xianxian thought it was quite interesting.

Some of these practitioners were shouting loudly, while others had written a detailed trading guide, writing down the items they wanted to sell and the terms and conditions of the transaction, and placed them in a higher and more conspicuous position. And then the old god was waiting there.

Thousand-year-old cold iron, eight-hundred-year-old He Shou Wu, gloomy bamboo ...... There were all kinds of materials and herbs, and the variety and quality were incomparable to the previous two fairs she had attended in other places, and the girls rushed into the square without hesitation, like a splash of water falling into the sea. Luo Tianyan and Ling Jiayuan glanced at each other helplessly and followed behind them.

Langya Xiaozhu is a very luxurious building complex. Pavilions, pavilions, Qionghua and different grasses, among which there are cranes dotted among them, from time to time make a clear sound.

In front of the gate of Xiaozhu, Leng Yuzheng stood there with an anxious expression, as if he was waiting for something...... He was waiting for news from Murong Xianxian. The Kunlun faction, since the twelve golden immortals scattered. There has never been true unification...... Guangchengzi preached in Kongtong, Yunzhongzi preached in Zhongnan, Manjushri preached in Wutai after entering Buddhism, Cihang still preached in Putuo, and Fuxian also preached in Emei. As for the rest, their whereabouts are unknown. I don't know if the Tong is lost, and the idea of the Kunlun Sect and the elders is to let Murong Xianxian join Kunlun, even if it is a separate lineage, so as to avoid the growth of the Putuo faction.

This task is a bit difficult, as far as Leng Yu knows, Murong Xianxian has already made contact with Guanyin Pavilion, and the two sides seem to have negotiated quite a deed, so that. The possibility of the other party joining Kunlun is even smaller.

Thinking of this, Leng Yu's head became even bigger.

Suddenly, a silver star flew in the distance and shot at it. Leng Yu stretched out his hand and copied it, and the silver star suddenly shot into his palm: "Well, it's already here?"

Suddenly, there was a sword roar in the distance. I saw a sword light coming through the sky like a long rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light disappeared, revealing a young cultivator with a handsome face.

Leng Yu saw this person clearly at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward respectfully and said, "Junior brother Leng Yu has seen Senior Brother Ling. ”

"My brother is polite. "The person who came was Ling Yuxiao, although the two of them belonged to the same generation, their status in the door was very different, and their cultivation was different, "Senior Brother Leng, why don't you go in?"

"Senior Brother Ling, the junior brother is waiting for Murong Daoyou here on the order of the head of the sect. Leng Yu replied.

"Oh, is that Murong Xianxian who followed the lineage of Cihang Real Man Wenxiang Fang?" Ling Yuxiao asked.

"Exactly, she has already come, I was about to look for her, but I didn't expect my senior brother to come over at this time, and my uncle asked about you just now. Leng Yu said.

"I was delayed by the matter, a few days ago, the Big Dipper had a vision, which alarmed the world, and our secret service was also a group of people on their backs. Ling Yuxiao said a few more words about some things that happened in the cultivation world, and seeing that Leng Yu was a little distracted, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go in first, you can quickly find someone." ”

Murong Xianxian searched for only one thing, that is, materials, as for other things, she didn't care, in Yun Zhongzi's Cave Mansion, although it can't be said that the magic weapon of the flying sword is a catty, but there are also some survivals, and the materials that remain are even more refined and high, so it is not worth it for her to practice, but the materials collected here are a lot, which can be used to practice. So after walking around, I collected a lot of materials, and when I was proud, I saw a familiar face appear in front of me.

"Leng Daoyou, what a coincidence!" Murong Xianxian remembered that his invitation was still a gift from others, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Murong Daoyou, I'm looking for you here. Leng Yu smiled.

"Oh, do you have any advice?" asked Murong Xianxian in surprise.

"The head of our sect is also here, and I hope to meet with Murong Daoyou. Leng Yu smiled with a bit of reserve...... That's right, it is even more difficult to get a meeting with the head of state than it is to get an audience with the head of state, and it is indeed a glory that is difficult for most cultivators to obtain.

It's just that not everyone is looking forward to this glory...... Forget it, while that invitation doesn't give her anything very practical, it's at least a friendship, isn't it?

Murong Xianxian nodded slightly, and turned to Luo Tianyan, Ling Jiayuan and the others: "You can be casual, when the matter is over, I will go to you." ”

"Murong Daoyou, this time I came to participate in the Kunlun Festival, do you have anything that needs to be redeemed?" Leng Yu asked.

Something to huàn?

Murong Xianxian thought for a while, there was really nothing that needed to be exchanged for huàn, this time when she came back, she was ready to attack the Yuan Dan stage with all her might, it seemed that the pills she needed were enough, as for the safe place...... She was originally going to go to the Zhongnan Wonderland, but now that there is another Shennong Beppu to choose from, she can consider a safer place, after all, when she achieved the Yuan Dan, the movement was strange and scary, and she didn't know if it would alarm other cultivators in the Zhongnan Wonderland.

"I just want to exchange some of the more exotic materials. She said casually.

"Strange materials?"

Leng Yu thought for a while and said: "It's not that there are no strange materials, Qibao Ruyimen is good at finding some strange things, they have participated in every conference, maybe they can find something good." ”

"Qibao Ruyi Gate?" Murong Xianxian heard this name for the first time, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Leng Yu smiled and said, "It is said that the ancestor of the Seven Treasures Ruyi Gate was born as a thief, and later inadvertently obtained a book of cultivation in an ancient tomb, especially good at earth escape. Later, he created the Qibao Ruyi Gate, which is a name that means not forgetting the original. However, the people of their faction have expertise in earth escape, and they are often able to sneak into some places that ordinary people can't reach, and collect some strange things, every time they come to participate in the Kunlun event, they are very rewarding, if you want to see some strange things, you can't go wrong with them. ”

"Oh, that's what I'm going to see. Murong Xianxian smiled faintly.

The two of them chatted all the way and walked directly into Langya Xiaozhu, the environment here seemed very quiet, and they didn't see many people, but Murong Xianxian could feel that in some hidden places on both sides, there were many cultivators' breath, they just saw that they were accompanied by cold rain and didn't come forward, if Murong Xianxian ran in alone, it would definitely be chased and cut by n flying swords.

Turning a corridor is the main hall of Langya Xiaozhu, a Taoist servant was waiting at the bottom of the steps, and when he saw the two coming, he stepped forward and saluted: "Senior Brother Leng, this is Murong Daoyou?"

"Exactly. Leng Yu hurriedly asked, "May I ask the master Boke?"

"The real person in charge of the sect and a few elders are waiting in the hall, senior brother and Murong Daoyou, please come in!"

"Murong Daoyou, please!" Leng Yu politely led the way on the side.

In terms of cultivation, although Murong Xianxian's cultivation speed is amazing, her cultivation is not particularly high, among her peers, there are many people who have cultivated to the condensation stage or even the later stage. However, her identity is not beyond the reach of most people - the head of the Wenxiangfang line. If she sets up another sect, she is the head of the sect, and with this identity, she is on an equal footing with those leaders, and no one will say that she is arrogant.

In the hall, facing the door of the hall was a rosewood chair, where a Taoist priest wearing a cyan Taoist robe with a childish face and crane hair was sitting, and Ling Yuxiao stood behind him. On each side of the hall, there are four chairs, on which seven middle-aged or old Taoists sit, and among them is a female Taoist priest who is a half-aged. Seeing the two of them come in, everyone's eyes looked at Murong Xianxian.

"Returning to the master and the elders, the disciple Leng Yu has ushered in the Murong Daoyou of Wenxiangfang. Leng Yu stepped forward and saluted respectfully, which can be regarded as officially handing over Murong Xianxian.

"It is worthy of being a famous and authentic faction, and the strength accumulated over thousands of years is really amazing. ”

After silently inspecting the strength of those people, Murong Xianxian also stepped forward to salute...... However, she did not meet each other with the courtesy of the younger generation to meet the elders, but made a regular salute and said calmly: "Murong Xianxian, a disciple of Wenxiangfang, has seen Kunlun Aoki Zhenren and fellow Daoists. ”

Although Murong Xianxian's cultivation has not yet broken through to the Yuan Dan stage, she does not feel the slightest sense of uneasiness in the face of the Dao Sect Sect Sect Master and the powerhouses, and there is a faint powerful aura circulating in her, like a sleeping dragon, which may awaken at any time, seeing Aoki Zhenren and the elders nodding secretly.

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