The next day, at the beginning of the sun, it is already a warm sun, the distant mountains are green, endless, the mountains are singing and the birds are singing, the smoke is swirling, the fairy spirit is full, the place where the red glow is purple and steaming in the distance, it is the forbidden sea. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Kunlun Mountain, which is really a place where Zhong Lingyu is beautiful.

It's a good day, Shui Yin stood in the last group of Kunlun disciples, raised his head and squinted at the dazzling sun in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh that it was still the Taiyin Sun of the Demon Realm that was pleasing to the eye.

The huge Shengqing Palace, Kunlun Venerable Lord Ji Weng Shangxian is in the first place, there are three seats on both sides of the lower head, and there is only one seat on the seat so far, which is the Lingsu Immortal of Penglai who was "greeted" by the sound of water yesterday.

Lingsu Shangxian was seated, Ziyun Qin Sijun and others stood behind them in a regular manner, Ziyun stared straight at the mountain scenery in the distance, as if he was shocked by the beautiful scenery of Kunlun Mountain.

"Where's Senior Sister Qinzhen?" Shui Yin's eyes kept rolling, and he still didn't forget to whisper to ask Linglan next to him.

"There are still two places where the lord has not arrived, and the senior sister has gone down the mountain to greet him." Ling Lan also tilted her head and replied in a whisper in Shui Yin's ear.

"Oh~" The sound of the water lengthened the voice, full of helplessness, the dignified immortal realm lord was actually late, and he couldn't tolerate it!

"Cangshan Venerable Lord Yiyun Shangxian arrived~"

Shui Yin perked up, looked at the door, and couldn't help but be shocked. Cangshan? Isn't that the immortal land that chased and killed himself and the ghost pattern two years ago? It was it that led to everything that followed. Thinking of this, Shui Yin clenched his fists, the killing intent in his eyes flashed, and Ling Lan next to him didn't notice it, still stretching his neck, staring at the door.

This Cangshan Venerable Lord actually walked in with his eyes closed, and he accurately avoided the incense burner in the hall. An unadorned white robe with a hint of exotic style, full of green silk extending to the calves, not holding a bunch, just like that, flying with the wind, but also adding a fairy air that does not eat the fireworks of the world to the cold face.

This is a fairy! It's not an old man like Ji Weng and a domineering girl like Ruohuai. Shui Yin couldn't help but look at the Yiyun Shangxian who she defined as an enemy a few more times.

Shui Yin suddenly felt a sharp gaze, turned his head, and looked at her viciously.

Well, didn't she say it unconsciously?

Shui Yin shrunk his neck, but he didn't notice it, and Yiyun Shangxian, who walked into the hall with his eyes closed, seemed to "look" at Shui Yin inadvertently, and sat opposite the Lord of Penglai by himself.

"Why are there all old men behind Lord Cangshan!" Shui Yin stretched his neck and looked strangely at a group of old men wrapped in turbans behind Yiyun, annoying old men!

Ling Lan couldn't answer the question, but just shook her head at her, pointed to Ruohuai in front of her, and made a gesture of silence.

By noon, the Qiyun Mountain Venerable Lord Ye Qifeng Immortal had not yet arrived, and some of the junior disciples who had entered late were a little unable to stand, but they didn't dare to talk to each other. Qin Zhen also returned to the Holy Qing Palace, could it be that the Qifeng Immortal didn't come again this time?

"Qiyun Mountain Immortal Venerable Ye Qifeng has arrived!"

Finally came, and this sound broke the silence that had been suppressed for a long time in the Holy Qing Temple. Especially the Kunlun lineage, under Ruohuai's publicity, almost all knew about the matter between Qifeng Shangxian and Qinzhen, and they all looked at the palace gate, wanting to see what kind of character this Shangxian who had worried his senior sister for more than a hundred years.

"Uh~" Before I saw anyone, I heard a breath full of energy, and an old man who was full of wine and looked very sloppy walked into the Shengqing Hall step by step, and sat directly next to the Lingsu Immortal, which was the location of the Qifeng Immortal.

Qi Yun Venerable Lord?

This shocked many Kunlun disciples who fantasized about being personable, dashing and handsome, and Qin Zhen was stunned for a moment, never knowing that her former sweetheart had become like this.

This is also an immortal? Shui Yin's heart couldn't help but be full of contempt for the fairy world!

"Senior Brother Ye, he-" Ruohuai was so shocked that she wanted to call out, but Qin Zhen grabbed her, and her frowning brows looked very uneasy, but this was obviously not the time to pursue the matter.

On the main seat, the Extreme Weng Immortal and the Lingsu Immortal were also taken aback by the appearance of the Qifeng Immortal, only Yiyun Shangxian remained silent, I don't know if it was because he didn't open his eyes to see.

"I've seen Senior Sister."

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw a man who looked personable and handsome walked to the Penglai Venerable Lord Lingsu Shangxian Throne and bowed.

"Uncle Junior!" Ziyun called happily.

"Well, how are you doing on the road?" The face of the spirit element immortal softened slightly.

"With Senior Sister Lao in mind, you will be safe all the way!" The man replied respectfully, and then stood behind the Spirit Element.

"Lingsu Shangxian, who is this son?" Ji Weng Shangxian was a little curious, when did Penglai have such a small generation of disciples.

"Ji Weng Shangxian, Xun Yu is a newly closed disciple of the family teacher more than ten years ago." Lingsu said.

"Disciple Xunyu, I have seen the Extreme Weng Immortals, and I have seen all the seniors!" Xun Yu Xiang Ji Weng, Yi Yun, and Ye Qifeng each gave a salute.

I don't know how many little girls from the four realms will be fascinated by the demeanor of the ten years, except for the Cangshan lineage. Even Shui Yin had a good impression of his clear and gentle voice, and unconsciously glanced at him a few more times.

Everyone has arrived, and it is about to start, Shui Yin collected his thoughts, and was faintly nervous.