As everyone expected, the monks of the True Source Sect really ran into the monks of Hanyuan Temple. First, a red-haired demon cultivator took a bite with a dark face, it seems that this person must have suffered a lot of losses at the hands of this group of high monks before. The red-haired demon cultivator did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, and even deliberately raised a few points, and the senior monk of Hanyuan Temple naturally heard it clearly.

However, none of them had any special expression, and only recited the words of Amitabha Buddha in unison, and continued to walk forward without hearing anything. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the red-haired demon cultivator was even more annoyed, and his face flashed with anger, and he was about to speak again, but he was stopped by a black-robed monk in front of him.

"That's it, someone else's territory, be a little more restrained!"

"Yes!" replied the red-haired monk reluctantly.

"Hahaha, Abbot Hanyuan, True Source Daoyou, you can be regarded as here, the old man has thanked you here first!"

"Amitabha, Wantong Daoist friends are polite, and the poor monk congratulates Wantong Sect on adding another strong general. Abbot Hanyuan sincerely congratulated.

"Hmph, congratulations!" Zhenyuan Zhenren snorted coldly, and lazily said two words of congratulations, and no one could hear the disdain.

Wan Tong Zhenren didn't care, as long as these people could deliver the gifts, what did it matter if they were really sincere. The person behind Wan Tong Zhenren respectfully accepted the things sent by the two parties, and the three parties exchanged a few more words, and Wan Tong Zhenren introduced a few people into the inner hall.

Wan Tong Zhenren had just turned around, and suddenly there were several rainbow lights behind him. Wan Tong Zhenren hurriedly looked at the comer, the first person was an old man with gray hair, and the one step away from him was a bewitching and peerless man. Wan Tong's pupils shrank, and he greeted him with a laugh:

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a friend of the sword and a friend of the deceptive way. Several Taoist friends are willing to appreciate their faces, which is really a blessing for Wantong Sect. ”

"Wan Tong Daoyou is polite. Zhijian Zhenren squeezed out a smile, his face was quite unsightly, but it was not about Wantong Sect, but because he had been in retreat for decades, but there was no sign of advancement. Now that he is not embarrassed or embarrassed, he sees that his longevity is not as good as Mo Bully, and the possibility of advancement is getting smaller and smaller, and it is strange that the face of the sword real person can be good-looking.

Relatively speaking, Mo Bullying is high-spirited, and in the same sentence, he is much more sincere and chic. Coupled with his bewitching face, he can't help but make people feel good. Wan Tong Zhenren is an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years, and he naturally understands the truth, and he has no displeasure at the black face of Zhijian Zhenren, and welcomes Mo Baotian and Zhijian Zhenren into the inner hall with the gift of equality.

Mo Baotian still maintained a decent smile, and Zhijian Zhenren had no expression on his face, but his heart was even more angry. What kind of qualifications and cultivation is Mo Bully, he can actually be on an equal footing with himself and get the same treatment, how can this not make Zhijian Zhenren angry.

Wan Tong Zhenren shook his head secretly in his heart, among the three major sects in Bazhou, only the sect leader of the Xuanjian Sect must be served by a late stage great monk, and in his heart, Wan Tong Zhenren did not approve of such a move. Compared with the things of the sect, the later great cultivators should exist as a deterrent, and their main task should be to practice harder and break through the gods.

If it weren't for such a strange regulation, why would the Xuanjian Sect have not had a sect master for a hundred years, causing an embarrassing situation where the dragons have no leader, and the Zhijian Zhenren and Mo Bully's father back then would not have been so stiff because of the position of the sect master. But in other words, this is not without any benefits, at least the attraction of the position of sect master is still very large, and it can motivate ambitious monks to cultivate hard.

Moreover, it is not easy to become a great cultivator in the later stage, and those who can cultivate to the later stage are not of excellent mind and wisdom. With such a person serving as the sect master, even if he can't lead the sect to become stronger, at least he won't make any decisions that will make the sect recover.

Since even the biggest Xuanjian Sect members had already arrived, the others had naturally arrived a long time ago. Seeing that the people had almost arrived, Wan Tong Zhenren announced the start of the entrance ceremony. Saying that it is a great ceremony is actually to gather the monks of various sects and sects together, and then let Su Qingyan come out and say a few words, indicating that he has joined the Wantong Sect, and it will be over.

The rest, in addition to the celebration of various sheng songs and dances, is the time for the monks from all walks of life to talk about their feelings. Therefore, the monks were still happy to participate in this kind of introductory ceremony. Of course, this is only for the monks in the outer hall, as for the monks in the inner hall, which one is not strong, just waiting for others to slap himself, where is the time to make friends with others.

After Su Qingyan said a few words in the outer hall, he was taken to the inner hall by Wan Tong Zhenren. The inner hall is not as good as the outer hall, the outer hall is just a greeting, and the inner hall is more important, if you can meet a few friends in the inner hall, it will be beneficial to Su Qingyan's cultivation in the future.

This was naturally what Wan Tong Zhenren quietly told Su Qingyan, Su Qingyan smiled bitterly and stepped into the inner hall, and all eyes gathered at once. Two of them were particularly hot, a few faintly hateful, and more curious. Su Qingyan sighed secretly in his heart, where is this still the need to get acquainted, he has not yet introduced himself, there is no shortage of friendly hatred.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoists have been waiting for a long time, this is the new monk I sent to the school, Su Qingyan Su Fairy. ”

"The little woman Su Qingyan has seen all the Taoist friends. ”

"Fairy Su is polite ......"

"Hmph!" As soon as Su Qingyan's words fell, all the monks were polite, but in this politeness, there was a cold snort that was particularly abrupt.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Jun Yue Zhenren with a disdainful face, Jun Yue Zhenren sneered, and said mercilessly: "Fairy Su is a good skill, he has gone from a monk in the early stage of the Dan to a Yuanying monk in ten years, I don't know how it feels for the fairy to kill the monk in the Yudan period." ”

The contradiction between Su Qingyan and Jun Yue Zhenren and others, Wan Tong Zhenren naturally knew about it, but seeing Jun Yue Zhenren in front of everyone, so he didn't give Wan Tongzong face, Wan Tong Zhenren was quite annoyed. And Su Qingyan snorted coldly in his heart, if he softened at this time, these people really thought that they were easy to bully. He is familiar with Mo Baotian, and he has offended Junyue Zhenren and others a long time ago, and now it is not a big deal to offend again.

"However, as soon as a monk in the Dan period dared to kill and seize the treasure from this seat, this seat naturally wanted to strangle him on the spot. It's a pity, I don't know if it's Junyue Daoyou's beloved apprentice, otherwise what to say, this seat will also leave him a small life, let him come back to learn from Junyue Daoyou how to respect his predecessors. ”

Speaking of this, Su Qingyan suddenly chuckled: "It's also funny, in the whole auction, the little woman just auctioned a few alchemy materials, and I don't know that Junyue Daoyou, the beloved disciple, is the string in the wrong place, can't the elite disciples of the Xuanjian Sect not even get these things?"

"You!" Jun Yue Dao was so angry that he was about to open his mouth as soon as his eyes narrowed, but he didn't want to be robbed by Mo Bully.

"I can't imagine that my dignified Xuanjian Sect disciples will also do that murderous and treasure robbery, it was Mo Mou's negligence on weekdays, and after he goes back, he will educate and educate these disciples who don't know the height of the sky. After that, Mo Bully Tian took out a jade box, "This matter is not right with my Xuanjian Sect, this thing should be regarded as a reparation for the fairy, and I hope that the fairy is not strange." ”

Su Qingyan raised his eyebrows, unceremoniously took the jade box, opened a slit, and the corners of his mouth showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Mo Daoyou, this thing is really ......."

Seeing Su Qingyan's obviously dissatisfied expression, the monks immediately felt a little disdainful in their hearts. It is said that you also killed the elite disciples of other sects, although the fault is on the side of others, but since others have already confessed their mistakes to you and sent you things to make amends, your attitude is a bit inadequate.

Mo Baotian is also a well-known person in the world of cultivating immortals who refuses to suffer, and when everyone was about to see how Mo Baotian gave Su Qingyan a chance to get off the stage, Mo Baotian laughed: "In that case, how about Mo accompany the fairy to go to that place?"

Su Qingyan narrowed his eyes, what Mo Bullying Heaven gave was the spar stone that he had obtained from Cangling Island. This thing is a rare treasure for other ghost cultivators, extremely precious, but it is not enough for Su Qingyan. But she did have plans to go to Cangling Island, and now Mo Litian proposed to go together, Su Qingyan weighed the pros and cons, the secret realm of Cangling Island is strange and unpredictable, but it is indeed one more person and one more power.

Everyone looked at Mo Baotian, who did not have the slightest anger, and Su Qingyan, who hesitated for a long time, in surprise, completely unaware of what was happening. After a long time, Su Qingyan nodded: "Then thank you Mo Daoyou." ”

"Fairy Su politely ......" Before Mo Bullying finished speaking, a dark shadow flashed in the True Source Sect, and when the two approached, Wan Tong Zhenren was startled, and looked at Su Ji who joined the True Source Sect decades ago!

"I'll go too!" Su Ji said without hesitation.

Su was stunned, he didn't expect Su Ji to come out at this time. In fact, as early as when she saw Su Ji in the True Source Sect, she had already expected such a thing. In other words, it is extremely difficult for Su Ji to endure until now before jumping out.

"One more person has more strength, since Su Daoyou wants to go with him, he is naturally welcome. Seeing a trace of embarrassment flashing in Su Qingyan's eyes, Mo Bully thought about it for a while and took the initiative to welcome it.

Unexpectedly, Su Ji didn't appreciate it, only grinned at Su Qingyan, and also took out a jade box: "This is for you." ”

In the inner hall, the eyes of the monks became more complicated, and many of them even showed a look of watching a good show. Su Qingyan reluctantly took the jade box, opened a small slit, and his pupils immediately shrank. Inside the jade box, a step is shaking, and a hosta is lying quietly in it.

Su Qingyan sighed secretly and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Su." (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )