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Chen Yan'er, who was sitting on it and admiring it, looked a little unbearable, and whispered to Xue Wuya, and after getting the other party's nod of approval, she stood up.

She floated to the middle of the group of dancers, singing and dancing in the melodious rhyme, and when she waved the long-sleeved division, she cast a low-level spell with a fire attribute, and the air around her immediately warmed up.

The group of dancers all had a moving look on their faces, and immediately restrained their minds and worked hard to perform, their movements were neat, when the colorful clothes were flying, the slender little waist swayed, and when the wonderful appearance was varied, the sleeves were suddenly revealed, and they were extremely entertaining with audio-visual entertainment.

Chen Yan'er was not only kind-hearted, but also really danced beautifully, all the guests applauded one after another, and the female disciples serving behind her poured wine and served, and the atmosphere became lively.

At the same time, in front of the mountain gate of Feiyun Gate, there were seventy or eighty disciples of Feiyun Gate standing silently.

The snow and ice were flying, the cold wind was howling, and they stood silently, not knowing how long they had been in the road? The snow on the clothes was already covered with a thick layer.

Among these disciples, there were eleven inner disciples above the top level of Qi refining, and the remaining sixty-six were all outer disciples above the sixth level of Qi refining, their expressions were solemn, and everyone's eyes fell on the person at the front.

It was a middle-aged monk with a bearded face, his left sleeve fluttering in the breeze, and it was empty, it was Zhu Ziming, a disciple of Feiyun Sect.

Zhu Ziming looked around, a majestic look bloomed in his eyes, and said loudly: "Senior disciples, what is the Dao of Heaven? Fist poop is heavenly! Among all the cultivation sects in Qinghe County, our Feiyun Gate is the Heavenly Dao, but the Bishan Wuji Sect has bad intentions and violates the Heavenly Dao, and we Feiyun Gate will be sanctioned! ”

Speaking of this, he raised his voice and said, "Elder Miao of this sect has passed down a strict order, asking this true person to lead you to the Wuji Gate of Bishan Mountain and erase their Taoism in Qinghe County. ”

"No!" Hundreds of monks shouted in unison, and the wind and snow were filled with a bitter murderous aura.

At the top of Qingling Peak in Yanqiu Mountain, the drum music is noisy, the singing and dancing are leveled, and there is a festive and peaceful atmosphere.

The guests who came to congratulate the guests presented the ceremony, there is no difference between the cultivation realm and the world, and they attach great importance to the false gifts of the exchange of rites, and the internal affairs elders who are responsible for the registration of the Qinglingmen will sing loudly whenever they receive a congratulatory gift:

"Huaxian Gate Master Li salutes: Twenty-five lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Shushan Sect Liang is in charge of the salute: Twenty-three pieces of lower grade spirit stones!"

"Sword Gate Fee Boss Salutes: Twenty-two Lower Grade Spirit Stones!"

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The Qi Refining Sect was not rich in the first place, and it was already rare and precious to be able to squeeze out such a number of spirit stone congratulatory gifts for the annual worship of the sect, if it weren't for Xue Wuya's high esteem and popularity in the Qi Refining Sect, I am afraid that I would not want to get such courtesy.

Even Xue Wuya felt quite embarrassed, and thanked all the monks who presented the congratulatory gifts with a red face, and all the monks who came to congratulate the ceremony, he would silently remember it in his heart and wait for the opportunity to return the gift in the future.

Mo Wentian commanded, and Ye Hanting stepped forward and presented a congratulatory gift.

The internal affairs elder scooped up the gift list at will, and his hands trembled involuntarily and he almost dropped the gift list to the ground, he must have looked at it again, and his expression couldn't help but be shocked, and after a long time, he sang loudly:

"Wuji Gate Mo is in charge of the courtesy: 200 lower grade spirit stones, 100 Yijin Dan 100 Linggu wine, 10 altars, and 5 spirit tea!"

Shock! Deeply shocked! The originally noisy square was instantly silent, and almost all the monks had incredible looks on their faces, and their eyes fell on the young face in the crowd.

Wujimen is so polite? Everyone expected this, Liang Shusheng and Fei Zhenyu glanced at each other, and they both saw a shocked and inexplicable look on each other's faces, Li Wangqing frowned and said nothing, but the expression on his face was thoughtful, almost everyone only had one thought flashing in their hearts, what is going on with Wujimen?

Xue Wuya's expression was excited, and he hurriedly walked up to Mo Wentian and said in a low voice: "Master Mo, this congratulatory gift is really too heavy, it is better to take it back as a disciple's cultivation needs, the old man can be regarded as your personal favor!" What do you think? ”

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly, and said with a straight face: "Head Xue, when the Wuji Gate was broken, almost all the sects could be bullied, only Master Xue spoke righteously and helped each other!" The husband's grievances are clear, there is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge, this kindness must be repaid! ”

Xue Wuya said disapprerovingly: "Master Mo, the old man has always been on the matter, and the so-called helping hand is just a gesture, so why bother?" ”,

Mo Wentian Ha said with a smile: "Master Xue, back then, in the Qing Sect, hundreds of low-grade spirit stones of the "Imperial Sword Technique" exercise cheats, Xue Zhangmen said that he would send it, and there would be half a point to shirk it?" ”

Xue Wuya shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that he was no different, and promised solemnly: "Today, there is a heavy gift from the Wuji Gate, and he will definitely not lose the Sun Qing Spirit Gate!" ”

Mo Wentian laughed loudly, and glanced at Xue Wuya, everything was silent.

In the melodious singing and dancing, two hours after the banquet, the head of Qinglingmen Xue seemed to be a little overwhelmed and had already gone down to rest.

Mo Wentian was drinking alone, and Huo Yuanchen, the eldest disciple of Qinglingmen, suddenly stepped forward and said in his ear: "Master Mo, please go down to the hall with you, Master Xue has something to discuss!" ”

Mo Wentian couldn't help but turn his head to look, and sure enough, the heads of several factions such as Li Wangqing of Huaxian Sect, Liang Shusheng of the Shushan Sect, Fei Zhenyu of the Sword Sect and other sects were gone, obviously being asked to leave by the disciples of the Qingling Sect, and he realized something in his heart, and said with a smile: "Annoying Huo Daoyou is leading the way in front!" ”

"Master Mo, please!" Huo Yuanchen said respectfully, walked in front to lead the way, the two walked through the banquet square, into the Qingling Palace, there was a huge screen of flowers and birds standing in the hall, walked into a narrow passage after bypassing, and went down the dim stone steps, it was a heavy stone door, Huo Yuanchen twisted the mechanism on the stone wall, the stone door clicked open, and the light suddenly lit up.

After walking in, it was a large secret room, and there were six people sitting quietly in it!

Except for Xue Wuya, the head of the Qingling Sect who was sitting in the middle, he knew all the other five people, all of whom were guests who had just given a congratulatory gift, except for Li Wangqing, the head of the Huaxian Sect, Liang Shusheng, the head of the Shushan faction, and Fei Zhenyu, the head of the Sword Sect, and even Zhao Tiange, the head of the Talang Gate, and Cao Dezheng, the head of the Dongshan faction.

The six heads sat silently, like a silent stone statue, Huo Yuanchen waved his hand and led Mo Wentian to sit down in his seat before he slowed down and left the stone gate.

Mo Wentian closed his eyes and used his divine sense to sense, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his divine sense and was silent.

Sword Gate Fei Zhenyu couldn't bear it, and said, "Master Xue, why hasn't that big man come over yet?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the stone door clicked open, and two figures in black cloaks walked in quietly, sitting on the vacant seats in the upper seats, and the Buddha walked in two ghosts, dead silence.

Huaxianmen Li Wangqing frowned and said, "The two Daoists entrusted Master Xue to gather us here, but why didn't they show their true faces? ”

The person sitting at the top suddenly laughed, and said loudly: "Li Wangqing, ten years ago, when the old man went to Huaxian Gate to visit Master Wu, you were just a disciple who served tea, but you didn't expect that things are not people, and you have become the respect of a faction!" ”

He spoke in a calm and powerful voice, with a roar of a tiger and a dragon, echoing in the small secret room, as if the walls were about to shake.

"Tsukiki Zhenren!" Li Wangqing, Liang Shusheng, and Fei Zhenyu glanced at each other, and a frightened and inexplicable look flashed in their eyes.

Mo Wentian had already used insight to know the identity of the person who came, but what made him strange was that Cao Dezheng of the Dongshan faction and Zhao Tiange of the Talangmen had never changed their expressions, as if they had already known who the person from the Dao Dao was? But it can't help but feel strange.

Li Wangqing's brows furrowed, carefully thinking about the owner of the voice, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he lost his voice and shouted: "You are the head of Qingyuan Pavilion, Jia?" ”

"What? Master Jia! Liang Shusheng and Fei Zhenyu reacted, and Qi Qi set their eyes on the black-robed man, obviously trying to distinguish his movements from the figure.

The man's loud voice laughed loudly, and suddenly he took off the black cloak on his head, and under the light of the night pearls around the secret room, an old man with crane hair and a childish face was revealed, his eyes were bright, and he laughed loudly: "Not bad! The old man is none other than Jia Nidao! ”

Li Wangqing and the three of them were shocked, more than ten years ago, Jia Rudao had become a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and he was also a third-order alchemist, Qingyuan Pavilion was on the side of Qinghe County, but Jia Rudao has always been low-key, indifferent to the disputes of the sects, and only knew that Lu Dao retreat cultivation and alchemy, so he was the most mysterious in Qinghe County.

But two years ago, Qingyuan Pavilion actually disappeared in Qinghe County, and the disciples of the sect were completely gone, and no one knew where Dao Jia Dao Dao went? Qingyuan Pavilion gradually became history, precipitated in the hearts of the monks of Qinghe County, but what Li Wangqing and the other three did not expect was that they had not seen each other for two years, and Jia Rudao actually became a real person who built the foundation, which was a unique thing in Qinghe County within a hundred years.

Li Wangqing settled down, and said with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen each other for two years, and the success of Jia's foundation building is really a blessing for Qinghe County!" ”

Liang Shusheng and Fei Zhenyu reacted immediately, but they were afraid of falling behind Li Wangqing, so they hurriedly raised their voices and congratulated them with envy on their faces.

At this moment, Mo Wentian squinted his eyes, but saw Zhao Tiange and Cao Dezheng smiling at the corners of their mouths, and they didn't seem surprised by this.

Jia Rudao stroked his long beard with his hand, and said with a smile: "Several heads, since the old man successfully built the foundation, he moved out of Qinghe County, and luckily built the foundation successfully, and he proclaimed himself a real person in Qingyuan!" ”

Mo Wentian frowned and was silent, but he understood this in his heart, he knew that Dao Jia Yidao and Zhao Zhengyang were both disciples of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and in the past two years, he carefully checked the information of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, but finally knew that Dao Dao had this eyebrow.

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