On the top of a mountain in the south of Yasukuni, there is a black tower the size of a tail finger floating at this time, and a delicate young man in red in the tower is sitting cross-legged on a jade futon with his eyes closed, and there is a small vertical red line in the center of the young man's eyebrows, if you look carefully, it seems to be a closed eye, which makes the young man slightly add a little faint demonic aura, the young man is Lian Zhi, he opened his eyes with a frown at this time.

"Finally practiced the sixth layer of qi, but there is no breath of the girl in purple, is it really gone? Alas, I don't know how long I've been in the body of Candle Nine Yin, and it feels like ten thousand years have passed..."Lian Zhi muttered, with a little inexplicable reluctance in his eyes, he looked down at the futon under the seat, he studied it for a long time, and he really felt that this thing was very strange, it seemed that it was indeed much easier to sit on it and cultivate, and he didn't feel anything other than that.

Looking up at the direction of the Danxia Sect, let's go back to the sect first, thinking of this, the young man disappeared on the top of the mountain.

The Danxia Sect rang the ancient and long bell at this moment, today is a big day to welcome guests, all the disciples gathered in the outer gate square, the gold-clothed sect master and the sect elders were almost all present, but there was no figure of the Taishang elder.

After a while, I saw a white dot appear in the sky, getting closer and closer, and finally appeared in the eyes of everyone, it was a dragon about dozens of zhang long, this dragon was snow-white, the dragon head was extremely hideous, stepping on auspicious clouds, thunder bursts between flights, and rushed quickly.

All the inner and outer disciples of the Danxia Sect gasped, and their eyes showed a look of horror. Some female disciples were even more frightened, their legs were weak, and they only felt unsteady on their feet.

"What's all the fuss, this little white snake looks scary, but if each of you goes up and stabs it a few times, it will definitely die!" A red-nosed elder beside the golden-clothed sect master shouted dissatisfiedly, his voice was very loud, obviously wanting everyone in the Imperial Xuanzong who was holding on top of the white dragon to hear it.

"Hmph, these guys have to show off everywhere with the Protector Spirit Beast every time they go out, what's the big deal!" Another elder said sourly.

"Imperial Xuanzong Qingxu, Qing Mo and his disciples have seen Sect Master Ouyang, all the elders!" A long-bearded old man above the white dragon shouted at this time, and many outer disciples knew that the original sect master's surname was Ouyang.

"Danxia Ouyang Shu, with all the disciples of the sect, welcome all the Taoist friends of the Imperial Xuanzong, the color of this competition, can the Qingxu Taoist friends bring it?" Sect Master Ouyang smiled.

"Hehe, that's natural, but if the Danxia Sect loses, Sect Master Ouyang doesn't have to break his word, hehehe..."

The huge white dragon began to move slowly again, and after lingering in the sky above the Danxia Sect for a few laps, it slowly fell, and the disciples of the Danxia Sect involuntarily retreated far away, giving way to a vacant space.

The elders who watched frowned one by one and glared angrily at their respective disciples.

After the white dragon fell, it lay motionless on the ground, and dozens of people jumped off its back, except for the two old men, the rest were not very old.

The disciples of the Imperial Xuanzong were both male and female, all of whom were dressed in purple. All of them are handsome, the men are chic, the women are glamorous, and they are very eye-catching. In addition, what made the disciples of Danxia Sect shine was that the female disciples of Yuxuanzong actually accounted for the majority, and the ratio of men to women was about one to three, which made the male disciples of Danxia Sect envious for a while.

Especially the woman at the front, dressed in purple, beautiful, with hair like a waterfall, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, and even more moving in her beautiful eyes.

Liu Qing couldn't help but feel excited when she saw this woman, this woman was Princess Pixing, but she hadn't seen her for a few months, the princess seemed to have a little more invisible charm, and she was even more beautiful, and she couldn't help but grunt and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Seeing that the disciples under the sect were all showing infatuation, the elders of the Danxia Sect immediately couldn't look at it, and the red-nosed elder immediately snorted: "When did the Imperial Xuanzong practice this kind of ninth-rate enchanting technique, it is really too shameless!" ”

This muffled shout immediately woke up all the disciples of the Danxia Sect, and one by one they showed shocked faces and shameful faces.

Qingxu Daoist laughed and said: "This is Elder Tian, my disciple is Her Royal Highness the princess of my Great Yasukun Kingdom, the elder should be careful when he speaks, what is the gossip, don't say it again, in addition, Her Royal Highness the princess did not practice any charming, but was born with the best water spirit root of the five elements, I look at these disciples of your Danxia Sect, none of them have the five elements and one spirit root, they are all five elements chaotic, no wonder the elder you can't see it, hehehe..."

After a long time, Sect Master Ouyang looked as usual, and without missing a trace, he diverted the topic and said: "All the Daoists of the Imperial Xuanzong, first rest in the Sect for two days, and after two days, the official competition and exchange, what do the Qingxu Daoists think?" ”

Old man Ouyang nodded and smiled, and said: "Very good, my Imperial Xuanzong and the Venerable Sect have been friends for thousands of years, this competition, although each has its own bets, but don't hurt the peace of the millennium." ”

Among the many elders in the Danxia Sect, an old man walked out, his face was yellow, and he looked quite sick, at this time, he chuckled lightly, and said to the Qingxu Daoist: "Qingxu Daoist, I haven't seen you for thirty years, but do you remember the old friend?" ”

Qingxu Daoist laughed and said: "I saw you old guy just now, Qian Daoyou, this time I said that I would drink your unique spiritual tea again, I didn't drink enough last time, you are too stingy, you are only willing to make a pot!" ”

Elder Qian smiled: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's that you have too much appetite, you can drink as much as you brew, I heard that your Lanyi wine is also good, why didn't I see you bring some to taste?" ”

The two of them spoke, and the other two old men of the Danxia Sect also found people they knew well, as if nothing had happened just now, and they chatted with each other.

So the disciples comprehended the level of gossip of the elders for the first time, and they talked about some ugly things of other sects, such as how the sect master of the Puyun Sect slept with his female disciple, but was caught and raped in bed by Mrs. Tigress, knelt for a month, and wrote a million-word oath before reluctantly giving up!

Another example is the head of the Forgotten Dust Nunnery, but the old nun has an illegitimate child in the world, chasing the old nun and shouting Niang, the crazy knife door for some reason, last month the master of the sect suddenly announced the dissolution of the sect. Wait a minute.

At this time, Princess Lianxing swept wildly among the disciples of the Danxia Sect, as if she was looking for something, and then her eyes showed disappointment, she lowered her head slightly, and her mood seemed to be a little low.

When her gaze swept over Liu Qing, the latter suddenly breathed rapidly, and immediately shook the stick straight, put his hands behind his back, and looked up into the distance with affection, as if he was melancholy contemplation.

But Princess Pixing just swept it away, and didn't pay attention to his eyes at all, which made Liu Qing suddenly feel sad.

While the elders were chatting, the disciples of the two factions also looked at each other one after another, preparing for the exchange and competition after the two days, but most of the disciples of the Imperial Xuanzong couldn't see their strength, as if there was an invisible fog covering them, hiding their true cultivation, which made the disciples of the Danxia Sect very puzzled.