Chapter Eighty-Three: The Biyue Female Cultivators
The two giants of the Xishan system will meet each other, and they have their own greetings. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I left my old friends again, I said goodbye back then, I didn't want to, and I can meet here today." Bai Yuan Zhenjun saw that Taihua was leading the team this time, so he stepped forward to greet him, and by the way, he inquired about Taihua's strength.
The Taihua Sect and the Chonglun Sect are both the top factions of the Western Mountain System, and Mingli has fought against other mountain sects together; But inside, because they both belong to the West Mountain, it is also common for them to grab resources and compete with each other. The relationship between the two factions is actually one of competition with each other, light and dark competition.
Chongli Zhenjun nodded and said, "Xiuzhen doesn't know the years, the last time I met an old friend was a hundred years ago." ”
"Yes, yes." Bai Yuan Zhenren touched his gray beard and sighed.
Then, a corner of the sky overhead was suddenly covered by a black shadow, and when I looked up, I saw a large fan magic weapon painted with both true and false landscapes slowly falling.
"It seems that Wu Xuzi from Beiyue has arrived." Bai Yuan was still touching his beard, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
In the next few hours, all kinds of magic weapons landed one after another, and the valley was lively for a while.
"The Sifang Mountains are now the only ones left in the Biyue Sect that have not yet arrived." Tianyu's Chu Yi Zhenjun said.
"Hmph, the women of the Biyue Sect are ink. Especially Huang Lirong, a shrew, must be the last every time she arrives. "Jingyang Gu Shan Ba Zhenjun couldn't help but be very upset when he saw that he had to wait for the woman of Biyue Sect again.
Decades ago, the opening of the Dark River Spirit Realm also made them wait for a long time, and in the end, her disciples also injured his descendant disciples, although they finally reconciled, but there was always a pimple in their hearts.
"Shan Ba old horseman, so anxious, is this to rush to reincarnate?" Before Shan Ba's words fell, there was a burst of angry shouts in the air.
Most of the monks on the ground looked up one after another, only to see a cloudless blue sky, from far and near, a large float with nine horses and rings stepping on the clouds.
When approaching, the fairy music flutters in an instant, the petals fly, and the real so-called immortal descends into the world step by step.
"Hmph, it's all these fancy things!" Shan Ba Zhenjun disdained it, threw up his sleeves and returned to sit cross-legged in front of the disciples of Jingyang Valley.
After a few moments, the float slowly descended to the deep valley flats. The car door opened, and hundreds of women walked out one after another, all of them were ice clear and jade, and their looks were good. Especially the last one, Emei is lightly swept and his eyes are bright, and he is really beautiful.
The appearance of these hundreds of women was like a drop of water falling into the oil pot, and the male disciples, especially the casual cultivators, immediately fried the pot.
"Ouch, this fellow Daoist, don't squeeze it, you can't see this beauty."
"Ah, no wonder, everyone is a disciple of the Yunbiyue Sect who is charming and unparalleled, and when I see it today, it is better than the rumors."
"I am dazzled by these beauties of all colors, and I really don't know which one to choose."
"Phew, shameless, which one to choose, be careful of being kicked over by the fairy."
"It's beautiful, and it's fragrant to be kicked a few times."
"It's a pity that the Biyue Sect doesn't accept male disciples, if it accepts male disciples, I'll wait to join, wouldn't it be a boundless blessing?"
"Yes, so many beautiful women, being grooms every night, what kind of Tao do they cultivate."
The disciples of the Biyue Sect calmly passed through the crowd, and the one led by him had tall eyebrows, and there were faint nasolabial folds on both sides of the corners of his mouth.
The other mouths were broken, and those foul words, Huang Lirong raised her eyebrows when she heard it.
With a wave of her long sleeves, several casual cultivators who were talking with flying eyebrows flew up and fell heavily to the ground at the same time, immediately spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Hmph, open your dog's eyes and see, dare to be presumptuous in front of me Huang Lirong, and live impatiently."
As soon as everyone saw the Yuanying True Monarch of the Biyue Sect exerting his might, and then looked at the injured monk who fell to the ground and struggled in vain, they didn't dare to make another attempt.
In fact, in addition to the Biyue Sect, there were female disciples from all sects, families, and scattered cultivators in the valley.
Just because of the cultivation realm, those who can cultivate to the foundation building, women only account for one-tenth of the number.
And most of the female disciples of the Great Sect walk among the male disciples, so it is difficult to see. There are many beautiful female disciples who practice qi in casual cultivation, but most of the women who have cultivated to the foundation are quite old because of the hardships of cultivation and the lack of beauty pills.
Therefore, hundreds of young female cultivators with magnificent appearances and fluttering fairy clothes like Biyue Sect came out at once, which was very visually shocking.
It wasn't until all the women stood in the position of the Biyue Sect that one of the red-clothed female cultivators had beautiful eyes and said to the woman in purple next to her: "If you pity Senior Sister, these male disciples are so rude, full of foul language, if it weren't for the master who asked me not to cause trouble before entering the secret realm, I would have to teach a good lesson." ”
Zhu Ruoxi was obviously used to seeing this kind of scene, and didn't care: "Senior sister, why bother with these rough people, you see, Senior Sister Qiu is much more indifferent than you at a young age." ”
Fang Hongling pouted, turned around and glanced at the little junior sister, since Qiu Xueyao joined the faction, she was more popular than her everywhere, remembering that she had found fault many times, but she didn't get any better, so she was a little aggrieved, and couldn't help holding Zhu Ruoxi's arm and shaking it: "Even my cousin is partial to Senior Sister Qiu, I don't follow." ”
Zhu Ruoxi looked at this aunt's only bloodline a little helplessly, and touched her head lovingly: "How can I love her more than you, just let you learn this calmness." ”
"In addition to cultivation in this world, how many mundane things can move Senior Sister Xue Yao?" Fang Hongling also knew that Qiu Xueyao was obsessed with cultivation, but when she thought that she didn't seem to care about anything, but she was restrained everywhere, she was still a little angry, "She is so arrogant and doesn't rely on her beauty, hmph, now that all the major sects are gathered, the most beautiful is not necessarily her." ”
Fang Hongling looked around, and then her eyes lit up, and Nunu chin said, "Cousin, you see, there is a female disciple in the Taihua Sect who looks no worse than Qiu Xueyao. ”
With Fang Hongling's pointing, Zhu Ruoxi looked over, his eyes moved slightly, and he turned back to Fang Hongling and said: "She is Taihua's rising star Song Shuqi, and she is the closed disciple of Taihua Yuchen Zhenjun." ”
Fang Hongling smiled maliciously, walked to Qiu Xueyao's side, pulled up her sleeves and sighed: "Senior Sister Qiu can see that Taoist friend in Taihua, she is really fairy, I thought that Senior Sister was the most beautiful woman in the world, but when I saw it today, I realized that I was sitting in a well and watching the sky." ”
Qiu Xueyao didn't pay attention to Fang Hongling's provocation, she was indeed looking at Taihua, but not at the woman with a different color, but at a man who was facing away from her.
A man who had saved her, but ignored her beauty, and then left in a hurry without saying a word. Although only one of his backs can be seen here, Qiu Xueyao is also very sure that it is him.
Qin Qian noticed that there were a few gazes staring at his back, he turned around and glanced at it, and saw that it was from the Biyue Sect, so he ignored it.
There are many female disciples of the Biyue Sect, and for so many years, he has become accustomed to the prying eyes of certain women. Qin Qian looked for a place with no different expression, and began to cultivate as if there was no one around him. The golden sunlight shone on his handsome and extraordinary face, as if it was a little colder.
Lin Qing had already walked on this long ramp for a few hours.
She scratched her head: "Why did I fall into these dark places again?" ”