As the Qing Sect and his party approached on the Spear Mountain, the overwhelming waves of Qi swept in, like a violent wind passing through, and a gust of wind blew in the Juxian Valley, blowing the Qingxi around the valley rippling layers of microwaves.

I was amazed, and said in my heart that the blind man was not lying to me, if this overwhelming aura was all embroidered pillows, then what would we become? Flying sand in the wind?

In confusion, I saw three figures walking out from the other end of Juxian Valley Avenue, and their bodies were elegantly greeted, and they were three people wearing the same white robes as Bai Quchi.

I saw that the three of them were all forty years old, the first one was bald without a hat and had a short beard under his chin, followed by two people with bright chins and buns.

The three of them came to the front in a blink of an eye, bowed to the end, and said in unison: "The teacher Yuanjun's humble disciples Zong Hui, Cheng Siyuan, and Lin Bin have seen the real people of Maoshan and Ma, and the distinguished guests are shining at the door, and they are not far away to welcome and hope that the real people will forgive their sins......"

Ma Baotao is full of style, one hand is still behind his back, and the other hand bends his index finger for the three clear salutes, and his mouth is compassionate. His face was still not good-looking, and he pouted with a big mouth, but he said politely.

"The three teachers and nephews don't have to be polite, today's Taishan Meeting, why don't you see the immortal master and her old man?"

Zong Hui, the first disciple of Yuanjun, laughed and said that the old teacher had been in retreat for three years, and it was not time to leave the customs today, and he hoped that the real person would not blame.

Ma Baotao didn't smile or answer, just snorted coldly.

At this time, I heard the boy and girl on the avenue chanting in unison.

"Welcome, distinguished guests! The leader of the Taishan Alliance, the head of the Heavenly Master Sect of Longhu Mountain, Gaozu Xuanye Dao Leader, brought all the elders and disciples to the ......"

Zong Hui's face changed, and he hurriedly turned to the side, and said to Ma Baotao with a smile: "Real pommel horse tired, there is tea and fruit in the Tianji Hall in front, please enter the hall to rest......"

Ma Baotao's face turned dark, as if he hadn't heard, and his body didn't move at all.

A gust of breeze came to his face, and he saw a group of white-clothed people coming from the entrance of Juxian Valley.

The number of people in this team was larger than the number of Qing Sects on Spear Mountain, there were thirty or forty people.

I saw that this group of people were all wearing white robes, and the styles and patterns of the robes were different from those of the Qing Sect on the Spear Mountain.

The first man is tall and straight, with a face like autumn water. This man was fair-skinned, about thirty years old, wearing a white satin robe with wide sleeves with a collar and wide sleeves, especially the sleeves of the robe were extremely wide, more than one foot eight, fluttering and sprinkling.

On the Robe of Deluo is embroidered with dark threads with colorful clouds and the sun, the stars and the moon are looming, and the collar and hem are gold thread locks, which are shaped like clear waves, so they are not exquisite.

He wears a hero belt around his waist, and hangs a round jade palace silk with a beautifully carved tassel. Wearing a pure white scarf, leaving two corners on the back, moving with the wind, at ease.

At the back of the procession there were two men carrying a wooden shelf, surrounded by a crowd of people, covered with a red cloth, and I don't know what it was.

The man walked in front of the team of the Shangqing Sect, raised his eyebrows and knee-high, bowed his hands, and bowed deeply to Ma Baotao.

"Amitayus! The little nephew, Tianshimen Xuanye, has seen Uncle Maoshan Ma, after four years, is Uncle Ma okay? ”

The people in the white robes behind him even bowed in unison, and said in unison: "I've seen the Horseshoe Sect!" ”

Ma Baotao held his head high, didn't even look at Xuan Ye, his face was covered with a black cloud, and asked gloomily: "Xuan Ye, where is my senior brother?" ”

Xuan Ye got up after the ceremony, and replied without being humble or arrogant: "The family teacher occasionally felt the wind and cold the day before yesterday, and now he is cultivating in the view, and he specially sent the little nephew to participate on his behalf, and the family teacher also asked the little nephew to ask Uncle Ma ......."

"How can it be!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ma Baotao.

At this moment, Ma Zhenren was angry, and his purple robe was puffed up, and he actually set off a burst of explosive cyclones, and the wind swept away in an instant, blowing everyone in front and back, left and right, and stood unsteadily, staggering.

This gust of wind came inexplicably, as if countless sharp blades were coming, not to mention the people around Ma Baotao, even the heroes who were far away in the valley were blown to the ground.

This terrifying momentum made my scalp tingle. I thought that it was really a person outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky, don't look at this Ma Zhenren, his appearance is not good, but his cultivation is profound, but it has reached a terrifying level.

Squinted his eyes, but saw that Xuan Ye was like a purple gold pillar shaking the sea, his body was standing still in the wind, not only did his body not move, but the sleeves of the white Robe he was wearing didn't even swing, as if he was out of this scene.

Looking closely, I found that Xuan Ye didn't know when a burst of brilliance rose from his body, like a protective shield, blocking all those strong winds. He still had a humble smile on his face, but he remained silent.

Zong Hui, Cheng Siyuan, and Lin Bin, who welcomed the guests, were not affected by the violent wind, but the expressions on their faces were not good-looking, and they shouted: "Ma Zhenren is angry, there is something to say......

"Hmmm......"

As the wind gradually went out, Ma Baotao's face was red and white, and his facial features were distorted together, three points like a human and seven points like a ghost. He gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"Xuan Ye, let me ask you, today's Taishan Meeting, as the previous leader of the Jishan Alliance, what kind of system will my senior brother not come to participate in? This is the way of your Longhu Mountain?! He has already approached the body of an earth immortal, and occasionally feels the wind and cold? Wind – Cold——?! ”

Xuan Ye was still neither humble nor arrogant, and gave a salute again.

"Uncle Ma laughed, the rumors in the rivers and lakes can't be taken seriously, although the family teacher can't come because of his illness, he has already explained to the little nephew, and the recommended candidate for the master of the Taishan League has also been decided, and the little nephew is just ......voting on his behalf."

Ma Baotao raised his eyebrows, the anger on his face dissipated, and asked who it was?

Xuan Ye smiled slightly, and said Uncle Don't worry, when the three-day summit passes, the answer will be revealed.

Ma Baotao sneered, brushed his sleeves away, and the elders and disciples of the Spear Mountain behind him followed him, and the group of people walked towards the immortal place in front of the avenue, Xu It was the Tianji Hall that the three apprentices of Yuanjun said just now.

Seeing the Qing Sect and his party walking away on Spear Mountain, Xuan Ye bowed his hand to the three disciples of Yuanjun: "Grandmaster, Cheng Ye, Lin Ye, don't come unharmed, the little brother is polite......

The three of them hurriedly hugged their fists in return, and Zong Hui, who was the leader, stepped forward and patted Xuan Ye's shoulder affectionately, saying Brother Xian, in the past few years, your cultivation has reached a higher level of realm, and you are really a genius, and the three of you are ashamed of yourself.

Xuan Ye smiled on his face and said Sect Master, aren't you tormenting me, the three brothers are immortal monarchs, how can we be compared to Taoist laymen?

The three of them asked Xuan Ye again, saying that the Ma League Master's illness was serious? Do you want to recruit a doctor from the family to take a look? Xuan Ye shook his head and said that it is not in the way, if it is really serious, I don't have to worry about giving up my family teacher to come.