The opening of the annual Little New Year Ceremony is imminent, and some of the literati and artists who are idle in Yingzhou City under the mountain, as well as mortals from the world, also go up the mountain one after another, thinking that they will be lucky enough to see the demeanor of the immortals.

Su Shangjun sat in the middle on the second floor of Zixia Pavilion, frowning, she ordered light makeup today, but she could still see a little sadness.

The white-eyed elder of the Heavenly Master's Mansion sat on his right with a turtle shell in tow, followed by Mr. Yan Buxun's expression seemed to be flat, but there was a faint arrogance, and he seemed to be very disdainful when he looked at everything in the Blue Lotus Sect.

Yan Buxun didn't understand, in the past, he often passed by the Qinglian Sect, but he had never sent people under the fence to offer smiling faces, he didn't believe how good seedlings could be found in this poor and remote place.

Several elders of the Qinglian Sect and the three courtyard masters sat behind Su Shangjun, and the disciples sat in all directions of the martial arts arena, waiting for the beginning of the Xiao Sui ceremony.

Directly south of Zixia Pavilion is a five-story building, which has already been prepared properly, and although it is not splendid, it has everything you need. On it, there are all the friends who come to visit, as well as ordinary mortals.

Directly north, there is a two-story side building, on which sit the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The weather has entered the cold winter

Just when the disciples were about to sound the gong to announce the beginning, more than a dozen mounts came down from the mountain, all of them were fierce and handsome beasts, all of them were dragons and tigers, and they were golden and jade.

The mount in front of the walk is the most eye-catching, at a glance it is similar to the roar of the wind, and if you look closely, it is a head of four, tiger body antlers, dragon scales swallowtail, the most strange is a dragon head skull, the hair is like a halberd, the whole body is covered by shimmering purple glow, majestic, extremely extraordinary.

Its four hooves stepped on the black flames, and everywhere it went, there were deep and shallow hoof prints, which could be imagined how powerful it was.

And at the top of the four is sitting an old man, with a gray beard and eyebrows, plus a white dress, although he is an advanced age, he is still in good spirits, there is no expression on his face, but there is a little bit of fairy wind and bones, and he is full of energy.

It was the old man of Tianshui who dared to stand up to Yan Buxun in the tomb.

And what really caught the eye was that there were two other horses on either side of him that walked side by side with him.

On the left is a real roar towards the wind, the hair is short but like a bundle of steel needles, and the brilliant divine light lingers around the left and right, if it is not for the beast saddle, it is estimated that no one would dare to sit on it directly. Although it is a step worse than the four, it is also extraordinary.

What really catches people's attention is naturally that there is a very handsome young man sitting on its back, calm and calm, handsome and incomparably facial features seem to be carved out of Hetian jade, with sharp edges and corners, and the eyes are faintly full of divine brilliance, which can be called ethereal and handsome.

The man was a little disdainful of the group of onlookers, and his sharp eyes scanned back and forth, as if he was looking for something, obviously to no avail, and his expression was a little disappointed.

"Mr. Gu, you've been looking for someone since you went up the mountain, so let's say which girl is it?"

On the other side, a woman rode on a mount, which was a strange beast wrapped in silver scales, shining silver, shaped like a divine deer, and the difference was that a white horn grew on its forehead, which was full of brilliance, and the whole body was as white as jade with holy brilliance.

There was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl sitting on it, her skin was like condensed fat, her eyes were like autumn water, her red lips were dotted, she was very beautiful, and she was not as cold and arrogant as the disciple of Linjiang Immortal, with a gentle smile, and she looked well-behaved.

That's what she asked.

Gu Tianhe shook his head and said, "Find a man, but it's a pity that he's not here." ”

"A man?" Lin Miao'er was even more curious, and just as she was about to continue asking, the old man Tianshui glanced back, and the little girl hurriedly closed her mouth obediently.

The dozen or so mounts behind the three of them are also extraordinary, all of them are very rare species, similar to dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards, each with a magnificent appearance, and there is a flash of light on their bodies, but they are much weaker than the three of them.

The oldest person on the mount was only sixteen years old, and the youngest was only ten years old, all wearing brown and yellow uniforms, and their childish faces were full of murderous aura.

"Sure enough, it came. ”

Su Shangjun's eyes flashed with a fierce color, such a big scene in Yunshui Pavilion was nothing more than to suppress the development of the Qinglian Sect, this time it was even more menacing, plus the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were present, if this was lost, then this face would be lost to Jiangzhou.

Su Shangxuan stood aside, suffering from gains and losses.

"Sister, will the big bad guy really come back?"

Su Shangjun was stunned for a moment, since Jiang Changan stayed in the library pavilion Su Shangxuan has been like a demon, clamoring to go to the library pavilion, she stopped after talking badly, and after returning from the ruins of the mausoleum, she didn't dare to speak out, so she could only make up a lie with procrastination. "Yes!"

"Hmm. Su Shangxuan smiled sweetly: "I think so too, although the big bad guy is a little bad, he will definitely abide by what he says." ”

"Sect Master Su, I haven't seen you for a year, my complexion really hasn't changed at all, I just don't know if the strength of your Qinglian Sect is the same?"

Su Shangjun was still moody, and said: "Whether it's the same or not, you'll know if you try it." ”

"Haha, that's right, but don't lose so badly this time like last time. ”

The disciples of Shuiyun Pavilion behind him also laughed, you must know that the two competitions in the previous year, the Qinglian Sect lost three games, which can be described as extremely embarrassing, and it was rumored at that time that this had something to do with Liu Xiong's bribery and favoritism at that time.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, the clouds and mist were rolling and agitating, dozens of ancient chariots were rumbling, crushing over the high altitude and driving quickly, the sky was trembling, the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were pale, and even the oldest Baimei Elder hurriedly stood up.

The momentum and pomp are very great, eighty-one ancient chariots drive the rainbow in front, thirty-six brute beasts carry thirty-six soldiers wearing black armor behind, although there are only dozens of people, but the murderous aura is really after thousands of tempers and tempers, it seems that thousands of troops and horses are rushing to, the sky is trembling, as if there are endless heavenly soldiers and generals to kill, and in the middle of the team, eight wild birds and beasts stepping on the Xu Void and pulling a brilliant Luan chariot.

An apricot yellow flag was erected on the chariot, and the red pen depicted the word Nine Dragons coiled - Summer!

"It's the Xia Zhou royal family, they really came!"

The murderous aura in the sky was surging like an ocean. The crowd on the ground was also taken aback, and it was extremely lively, there were so many strong people, more than twice as many people as the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl jumped from the chariot, her skin was as fine as warm jade, her cherry mouth was red without dotting, her smart eyes were turning wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, a lilac dress, her waist was not full of hand, and she was so beautiful. It has attracted countless eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a woman in a black robe jumped down and followed closely behind, the whole black robe covered her face but could not hide the bumpy figure, and the black robe was tattooed with auspicious clouds and beasts, which was Luo Yingge, the god of the Xia Zhou people.

A group of people saluted together, "I've seen Princess Jingling." ”

Xia Leling's mind was not here at all, he waved his hand to signal his body, his big eyes glanced around, and everyone was puzzled. Fortunately, Luo Yingge whispered a few words of reminder before settling down.

Placing the princess on the seat, Luo Yingge looked around, her eyes fixed on Su Shangjun, and said, "This is Sect Master Su, right?"

"Yes. Su Shangjun responded.

"I don't know if Sect Master Su knows that there has been any change recently?"

"Lord Luo is talking about the emperor's tomb that is in an uproar?"

Luo Yingge shook his head and said, "I was in Jingzhou, and there was a Golden Crow Divine Pattern in a radius of this Qinglian Sect that was only a hundred miles away!"

Elder Baimei and Old Man Tianshui were both slightly surprised, at that time, many people did see the golden light in the sky, but they didn't expect this incident to alarm the emperor!

But if you think about it carefully, the Golden Crow Destiny Divine Pattern, this is a divine object that has not appeared for many years, and those who have this thing must be talented, and the current situation is turbulent, if it can be absorbed into its own side, then there must be one more person who is expected to ascend to the immortal in the future, that is, there will be one more opportunity to shine the sect.

Just like the Ten Thousand Demon Caves that are hostile to the Heavenly Master's Mansion have a nine-life god fox god pattern, and the palace has a three-headed black Jiao god pattern of the Nine Emperor Son Xia Ji, the Heavenly Master's Mansion has a huge reputation but lacks a young generation of leading figures, and can only rely on the reputation of the older generation.

How ironic it is that the Heavenly Master Mansion, which is known as the first school, has no one who is in charge of great things.