Chapter 600: Nanyue Sect (Page 1/1)

A few days later, the head of the Nanshan Sword Sect, Fushengzi, with a pair of young men and two foundation building period monks, was on his way to the Nanyue Sect.

"Aren't there other senior brothers and sisters in the door, why did the senior brother in charge call us. The young monk grumbled dissatisfiedly.

"They don't want to go, do you want me to go by myself, and send the head of the family to send congratulatory gifts alone, and don't provoke others to gossip!"

When the female foundation monk heard this, her face suddenly showed a look of grievance.

"Senior sister don't say a few words, it's a big deal, we will walk away when we get there, just don't mix with them. Above the flying magic machine, the young monk persuaded him.

I saw that the young monk turned her face away and snorted softly.

The male monk didn't care, he looked at the head of the sect and asked, "Senior brother of the head of the sect, do you think Senior Ye will suppress the formation of this sect! After all, he is not a monk of this sect." ”

"Since Uncle Shi has this arrangement, there will definitely be no mistakes, and I will just do it according to the wishes of my seniors. The head of the floating son replied when he heard this.

Speaking of this Senior Ye, the female monk's eyes lit up, and she didn't seem to be a little interested, and asked, "Senior Brother in charge, what is the strength of that Senior Ye's cultivation?"

"How is the cultivation! I don't know very well about this, after all, I haven't seen him make a move, but Uncle Shi has revealed some of it, according to Uncle Shi, Senior Ye even has to give him a few points. ”

"Senior brother is talking about the madman Saburo of Wansheng Peak!" the male monk said in surprise.

"Yes! I have seen the predecessors of San Lang with my own eyes, more than thirty years ago, he challenged the late predecessors of the various sects without any defeat, and even the master and uncle of the sect who had been seated also suffered some losses in his hands back then. The head of the house, Fushengzi, nodded and replied.

"Although I haven't experienced it, I've heard about it, and I heard that this madman Saburo is practicing the art of refining the body, and even ordinary magic weapons are difficult to hurt in the slightest. The young man said with excitement on his face.

So, the three of them talked eloquently while hurrying.

Nanyue Sect.

Today can be described as very lively, the main hall is full of lights, and the people who come in and out are busy, because this sect has been born a few days ago, a new elder of the Yudan period was born, and the status of the sect will take a big step forward, and there are many weaker forces such as small family monks who come to congratulate, as well as long-term friendship with loose cultivators.

"Senior Yuhua Zongkui, come to congratulate!"

The guest was greeted by a monk from the foundation building period of the Nanyue Sect, and he was only heard shouting outside the hall.

In the hall, a middle-aged man with a spring face was chatting and laughing with the people on both sides, and immediately got up to greet him when he heard this.

The senior was a middle-aged man with a thin figure, and I saw him walk into the hall with more than ten children of the foundation building period.

This Yuhua Sect is another sect of the alliance of the three sects, and there is only one elder in the sect who is emaciated and middle-aged, and he has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Jiedan.

Not long after, the head of the Nanshan Sword Sect, Fushengzi, took his two junior brothers and sisters to the outside of the hall.

The foundation building stage monk who greeted the guests immediately greeted him with a smile, but after not seeing the other party's elixir stage senior, he immediately put away his smile and asked, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know where Elder Zong Di is?"

"Uncle Bi has something to go out and can't come to watch the ceremony, and fellow Daoists ....... ”

"Why, didn't Old Ghost Di take my Nanyue Sect in his eyes, he still thinks that your Nanshan Sword Sect is the former Nanshan Sword Sect!"

Just when Fushengzi wanted to explain something, an unkind word suddenly came from outside the door of the main hall.

"Senior Qiu is too careful, the three sects are in the same breath, Uncle Shi has no such heart, Uncle Shi has already left for Baiyuan Valley not long ago, so he missed your sect's grand ceremony. Seeing a middle-aged man outside the temple gate, the head of the house, immediately stepped forward to salute and explained.

"Oh! Since the nephew of Fusheng is here, and the nephew is the head of the Nanshan Sword Sect, some things tell you the same, the ceremony is about to start the nephew to enter the palace!. The middle-aged man seemed to accept the reality of Sect Master Di's absence, but for the sake of today's overall situation, he had to restrain his emotions a little and invite Fushengzi to enter.

"Thank you, Senior Qiu. The head of the house, Fushengzi, thanked him, and then took the junior brothers and sisters around him into the hall with the middle-aged man.

Nanyue Sect is also very popular here, and there is an endless stream of people who come to congratulate the sect.

In the hall, everyone had already sat on the table, Fushengzi and the other two junior brothers and sisters, the three of them looked very embarrassed, because the seats deliberately prepared for them by Nanyue Sect were only the three of them, and there were many tables vacant in the back, which seemed a little lonely, making them feel very unnatural to sit.

On the other hand, the Yuhua Sect on the opposite side, led by the emaciated Kui seniors, can be regarded as overcrowded, and even some disciples in the foundation building period in the rear need two people to share a table, and these people also cast mocking glances at the three of them from time to time.

"Senior brother, why hasn't Senior Ye arrived yet!" the young male monk leaned slightly, and asked the head of the sect in a low voice.

When Fushengzi heard this, he didn't know how to answer, so he picked up a glass of wine on the table and took a sip, and the sad face could only swallow it in his stomach.

Outside the hall, a figure fell from the sky and landed on the square outside the hall, and a middle-aged monk appeared, who was Ye Xiaochai who came to be invited.

The welcoming monk noticed that the other party had a knotted Dan stage cultivation, and his face was unfamiliar and he had never seen it, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately stepped forward and saluted and asked, "Dare to ask the seniors' names, but you are here to participate in the ceremony of observing the rites of this sect?"

Ye Xiaochai didn't speak, and handed over the invitation card in his hand.

In the hall, the three floating sons frequently received strange glances from others, which can be described as sitting on pins and needles.

"Senior brother, I want to go back. The young female disciple finally couldn't stop it, and whispered to Fushengzi with a bitter face, and was about to get up and leave after speaking.

"Senior sister, sit down!" Ukishengko glanced at her, lowered her voice and shouted angrily.

The friar had no choice but to sit down again.

"Fellow Floating Fellow, is it true that the rumors are true, your sect's talents are withering, is it really not as good as before?" An old man came to the floating son with a cup in his hand and said with a smile in his expression, with a mocking expression.

"It turned out to be the head of the Yuhua Sect, Daoist friends thought about it a lot, all the juniors and disciples of this sect were in retreat, and only the old man came forward to be invited. Ukishengko also replied with a smile.

"Haha! They are all in retreat, and all of your fellow Daoists are cultivation wizards! It seems that the old man has misunderstood, so congratulations to Daoist friends first. The old man laughed and said, in addition to the senior leader on the other side, when he heard this, he also blatantly eliminated the sound.

"Senior of the Nanshan Sword Sect, come to congratulate!"

At this moment, the shout of the leading monk came from outside the hall, and its voice echoed into the hall for a long time.

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