Wang Ping also wanted to see how many Ping Holy Sons had come to the Divine City, so he hesitated for a moment and agreed, and followed a few Holy Sons to the Water Moon Palace.

The Water Moon Palace is actually the same place as the Water Moon Building, but one is open to the outside world, and the other is to receive some special guests.

Although Shuiyue Palace is an ordinary beauty, it is also a stunning beauty in the world, which one is a first-class beauty, whether it is body appearance or temperament, it is one out of 100,000.

Li Huaishui naturally followed, although he was not the holy son of the big sect, but in terms of strength, he was not much worse than those holy sons, plus the old man still had a sea needle, so those holy sons did not dare to underestimate him at all.

After coming out of the gambling stone workshop of the Yin Yang Sect, everyone walked directly to the Water Moon Palace, the Water Moon Palace was also on a suspended treasure island, and after flying up, they found that this treasure island was extremely luxurious, and it was definitely ranked first in the entire Shen City.

However, the luxury here is luxury, but it lacks the feeling that the architecture and nature are one with the water moon small building, which seems a bit contrived.

"The presence of all the Holy Sons is really brilliant! Come inside please! ”

As soon as she stepped into the treasure island, she immediately saw Gu Miaoyun coming to this side step by step, although the Water Moon Palace was not her permanent place, but many holy sons from the Wubu Continent came, and she naturally had to come forward as the future master of the Water Moon Xiaozhu.

Moreover, every owner of Shuiyue Xiaozhu has an incomprehensible relationship with the Holy Sons, and can be called confidantes, so Shuiyue Xiaozhu will always stand tall in the divine realm, and no sect will do anything in such a Fengyue place as Shuiyue Xiaozhu.

And more importantly, these holy sons will be the sect masters of the major sects in the future, and with the support of these sect masters, no one dares to move.

The people who came here were all holy sons, but there was no holy woman, it was very simple, Shuiyue Palace was a place of wind and moon, and it was obviously inappropriate for the holy woman to come.

"If you don't see each other for a day, the Gu Fairy is getting more and more like a dusty man, which is really embarrassing for the reckless man of my generation!"

Li Huaishui's words were obviously weak, but no one refuted him, they were all shocked by Gu Miaoyun's immortality, and the smoke cage peony and Yunhai hibiscus were not enough to describe Gu Miaoyun at this time.

The saints in the major sects are also the best among people, and with the ancient scriptures of cultivation, there is a feeling of floating out of the dust, but compared with Gu Miaoyun, they have become mortals, and they are really not of the same grade as her.

"Li Gongzi praised it falsely, Miaoyun is ashamed!"

Gu Miaoyun is dressed in plain clothes, **** half exposed, a pair of lotus arms are like beautiful jade, ten fingers are slender like green onions, no powder, and a natural and beautiful appearance is more attractive.

Generally speaking, a beauty like this must be jewelry, but on the contrary, Gu Miaoyun doesn't wear any decorations at all, not even jade, it is completely natural beauty, and there is a mulberry hairpin in her hair, revealing a natural way in simplicity.

"Fairy Miaoyun is worthy of being the descendant of Master Shuiyue, and this natural way alone can impress many people."

The Yin Yang Holy Son also followed, this is the meaning of the sect master of the Yin Yang Sect, although Wang Ping refused his invitation, but he thought that his status was too high, if he let the Holy Son marry and befriend, maybe he could, at least not have a stiff relationship with Wang Ping.

"Miaoyun doesn't dare to take this reputation, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang is really the dragon and phoenix among people, and I will ask the Holy Son to take care of Shuiyue Xiaozhu in the future."

Gu Miaoyun coped decently, walked in front of everyone to lead the way, and everyone walked towards the Water Moon Palace, the Qiē arrangement of the Water Moon Palace was quite luxurious, but it was very cleverly arranged.

Wang Ping stood with so many holy sons for the first time, and after Li Huaishui's introduction, he gradually got to know some about these holy sons.

Those present are all super great sects or ancient families, descendants of the imperial dynasty, it can be said that they are the mainstay of the future God Realm, and the entire God Realm will be their world in the future.

Among them, Cao Ruisheng, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, and the Holy Son of Youmeng, as well as the Holy Son of the War Clan, Zhan Yunxiao, the Lingxu Cave Heaven, the Jiang Family's Jiang Zhanhuang, the Qingyuan Continent's Xingyao Sect's Hanshan Yuan, the Central Continent's Immortal Dynasty's Prince Baili Lone, etc., these are all outstanding young figures in the Five Continents.

Wang Ping secretly remembered their names, and he would definitely intersect with these people in the future, as long as he didn't die, he would probably have a battle with these people in the future.

After everyone sat down, Wang Ping exchanged pleasantries with these holy sons, and those holy sons were all twisting and turning around on Wang Ping's words, trying to understand how he got the inheritance of the earth ancestors.

However, Wang Ping's officialdom is not in vain, the lies and empty words are more slippery than them, and the answers are not leaky, these holy sons have been tricked for a long time and found that they did not get any useful information from Wang Ping's mouth, but let Wang Ping ask a lot of useful information from themselves, and they were suddenly a little speechless.

Soon Wang Ping learned a lot about the situation of these holy sons, and the holy son of the Li family did not come today, because he had to wait with the patriarch in the family to wait for the people who came to participate in the stone conference.

Just when everyone was chatting happily, a voice suddenly sounded outside: "Gu Fairy is here?" Luo Wuxian is visiting! ”

Wang Ping's heart jumped, he didn't expect to see an acquaintance here, Luo Wuxie's divine blood body and his own ice and fire body would have a subtle induction, although he had changed the origin, but he really didn't know if this induction could disappear.

"The barbarian's divine blood body is here? It's lively. ”

Jiang Zhanhuang, the holy son of the Jiang family, smiled slightly, he had fought with this god blood body, the strength of the two sides was almost the same, and they hadn't seen each other for two or three years, but they didn't expect that this time the Li family's stone conference even the barbarians in the southern region were alarmed.

"It turned out to be the barbarian Luo Gongzi, what a rudeness, no blame!"

Gu Miaoyun was very familiar with the leaders of the world's elder brother Zongmen Gully family, at least knew some of their deeds, so he immediately went out and welcomed Luo Wuxian into the flower hall and sat down.

Isn't Luo Wuxian himself at the Emperor Academy? How did you get out? Wang Ping was a little puzzled, but he didn't bring it out at all on his face, just smiled slightly.

Luo Wuxian was obviously familiar with these people, exchanged pleasantries, and then put his eyes on Wang Ping's body, a trace of cunning light flashed in his eyes, and he came to Wang Ping's side and said: "This brother is very faceless, forgive me for being clumsy, you are the holy son of that sect?" ”

Wang Ping stood up and shook hands with him, as soon as the hands of the two were shaken together, the two of them shook at the same time, their eyes flashed with essence, Wang Ping said with a smile: "I'm not a holy son, just a casual cultivator." ”