"You know the Great Elder?" Chu Huanhuan knew that Ning Chenqian knew a lot of gossip, but he didn't expect that he even knew about the Great Elder.

"Not much, a little." Ning Chenqian said mysteriously.

Zixiao is a real person, a name that makes the cultivation world tremble. It is rumored that thousands of years ago, in the battle of Qilin Cliff, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood were seven days and seven nights, and countless monks in the three frontiers and nine regions followed one after another, just to suppress one world. Countless powerful cultivators, among them, only the Great Elder of the Liuyun Sect, Zixiao Zhenren, used the body of a god to force the ghosts in the small world, and he was never defeated.

In the thousand-year tribulation, even the power that has been cultivated into an immortal body has not fallen, which shows the strength of Zixiao Zhenren. Since then, the Liuyun Sect has become famous, and since then, the reputation of the Liuyun Sect has risen to a higher level, and countless monks have flocked to it in order to worship under its door. After the catastrophe ended, Zixiao Zhenren returned to retreat, and there has been no news since then.

The outside world has speculated whether Zixiao Zhenren has been seriously injured in the catastrophe, and he is afraid that the time for retreat is running out. Letting rumors fly all over the sky, the Flowing Cloud Sect has not moved until today.

"Sounds really powerful." Chu Huanhuan touched his chin, he didn't expect the Great Elder to be beautiful and able to fight.

No wonder those elders behaved like quails when they saw her, they didn't dare to say anything, even the second elder, who looked the most arrogant, didn't dare to squeak the whole time. It turned out that there were no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys were the kings. Rou 13 said that the Great Elder was not in the same faction as them, and he didn't bother to be with Zixiao Zhenren when he wanted to be strong and strong.

"What is very powerful, that is against the sky! Do you know how horrific that catastrophe was? Heavenly immortals have to die if they go down, and Zixiao Zhenren only turned into a god realm at that time, you know? Avatar Realm! When Ning Chenqian said this, he was extremely excited.

Chu Huanhuan's feelings were not real, but the monks were generally really tolerant of tossing. It's like Zhou Pei, who was stabbed by six people when he hit six, and he was still alive. According to Zixiao Zhenren's cultivation, the Transformation God Realm is also a realm higher than Yuan Ying, if so. At that time, the Great Elder was basically a disciple who had only just become an elder, right?

The two chatted at this moment, and the ceremony was ready. Chu Huanhuan was not interested in this kind of large-scale event, and he was not a master who liked to join in the fun, so he picked a corner position left and right and watched the ceremony in a low-key manner. The five elders in the ring each occupied one side, only the Great Elder was particularly eye-catching, even if she looked at her from a distance, she could feel the pure spiritual power circulating in her body, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in holy light, and she had a sense of compassion like a god.

In contrast, although the other four elders had their own styles, they were also set off a little gray. They can't say anything yet, the four of them have different thoughts, and now they have to swallow this breath. When will the Great Elder go out, but he has to choose today, with her, who can still put his mind on them?

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for a long time, Zixiao's real demeanor is better than before."

A slightly arrogant laughter came from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, I saw a group of people descending from the sky. The black-gold sedan chair is pulled by four fierce beasts that look like unicorns, the bronze bells hanging on the eight-fold eaves are ringing in the wind, the moon veil is lightly covered and the figure sitting upright inside is hazy, and there are eight servants in front of and behind the car, lighting lamps and incense to open the way.

The leader who landed first was born strangely, with purple and black skin, four eyes on the head, and two horns on the top, and looked very evil. Even if he is wearing a luxurious shirt, it gives people a sense of haze and cunning. The disciples below looked sideways, all curious about who was in the sedan chair. Chu Huanhuan had never seen such a battle, let alone the demon clan, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

The seats on the stage have already been set up, and I think it was because the demons came to watch the ceremony, and they were specially set up. Ning Chenqian said before that the ceremony would be a formality, and the affairs within the sect would be complicated, and the elders would come out and walk around and show their faces to talk. The demon clan really looks like I am a demon with a face written on it, Chu Huanhuan looked at it and laughed a few times.

Unexpectedly, the leader on the stage seemed to feel something, and glanced in the direction of Chu Huanhuan intentionally or unintentionally, not knowing if he sensed anything. Chu Huanhuan put away her smiling face, you can know this, can't you?

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, Luo Lao is still the same as he was back then." Shen Luo smiled, not salty or light.

"It seems that this time, the Liuyun Sect is full of talents, and he will definitely be the mainstay of the cultivation realm one day." Luo Lao looked no more than twenty-seven or eighteen years old, but when he opened his mouth, he had a drooping old voice.

"Where can I compare to the new young master of the Demon Realm, if he is really a hero, he is really a hero." Xiaoxiao talked.

"Hahahaha, it's too much." Old Luo's face was obviously a lot proud, and he thought that he recognized this young master very much.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious, and after a few polite conversations, they sat down. Luo Lao walked to the front of the sedan chair, opened the moon veil, and respectfully invited the young master of the demon world.

The disciples below had already been led by the old disciples, and they stood according to the positions where they were going to apprentice. There are many new disciples under the four elders, but only Chu Huanhuan is alone, standing in front of the great elder, slightly prominent. I didn't expect to make this whole play, now it's okay, whether she wants to be famous or not, she will definitely not be able to escape.

The disciples didn't dare to blatantly look at the young master of the Demon Realm on their faces, but they were all secretly looking at that place.

When he showed his face, everyone couldn't tell whether they were disappointed or surprised. The man was strong, but it was a feeling between a teenager and a young man, and the black and gold robe wrapped around his dangerous body, even through the robe, it was not difficult to imagine the explosive power of this body. In terms of momentum alone, it was already a step ahead of the disciples present, and it was not much more than the four elders.

It's a pity that this young master's face is covered with half a ghost face, which covers the scenery on his face, and he can't get a glimpse of his face. Even so, just looking at the lower half of his face, it is not difficult to guess that he is a young man with a face like a crown of jade. The humanoid demon clan can be regarded as having achieved cultivation, and the more beautiful and powerful the human body is, the higher the cultivation of the demon race.

After the young master sat down, Shen Luo began to preside over the ceremony. Originally, thousands of years ago, the Three Frontiers and Nine Regions were not peaceful, and there was even a faint tendency to fragment. In that catastrophe, the three frontiers and nine regions were all poisoned, and they could not resist it with their own strength. Taking advantage of this catastrophe, the three frontiers and nine regions were forced to join forces, and many great powers were fallen, and since then, peace has been maintained between the various territories for thousands of years.

"The first time Zixiao Zhenren accepted an apprentice, it was this little girl, I don't know what is so special about this girl?" Luo Lao stood behind the young master, but his mouth was not idle.

"I'm late, and the rest of the disciples have already chosen a teacher, and she is the only one left, which can be regarded as fate." The Great Elder's voice was quiet, and he smelled like fairy music, which made people embarrassed to embarrass her.

"Really? Qi refining is a great consummation, and I am afraid that the cultivation is almost enough. I knew that Zixiao real people opened the door wide and accepted talents, and many disciples in my demon world wanted to become real disciples. Luo Lao squinted, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his stepping.

Chu Huanhuan almost said a theory when he heard it below, if you want to recommend your demon brothers and demon brothers, just say it. You have to step on her, it shows that your demon clan is high, right? Didn't you hear it, is the elder of the National People's Congress just being humble? I have to rush and make up for others. Hmph, Zixiao Zhenren doesn't want to deal with you demons at all!

"It doesn't matter what you cultivate, the most important thing is the heart of cultivation. As the days go by, you just have to practice well, and there will always be a day when you will come up. Zixiao didn't squint, and he didn't give Luo Lao a single glance, but he looked at Chu Huanhuan.

"What the Great Elder said is true, today I have Elder Zixiao's kind words and guidance, and you must keep it in mind." The three elders jumped out, made a round, and distracted the new disciples.

"Disciples of my Dao, the emphasis in cultivation is to cultivate the mind, and you must not be anxious for quick success and quick profit, and your mind is impetuous." The five elders seemed to fit the sentence casually.

No matter how many elders in the sect fight, in front of outsiders, they must not lose their demeanor. What's more, the Demon Clan had already had a lot of grievances with the Nine Domains before, but in that catastrophe, there were countless deaths and injuries in the world, and there were no more heroes to stir up the situation, so both of them stopped. After a thousand years of time, with the loneliness of the older generation of monks, the new generation of the two is not very interested in this.

Seeing that the proposal was rejected, Luo Lao was slightly displeased, when the monks of various territories are frequently exchanged today, and it is not as good as before, when he sees the demon clan, he draws the crossbow and arrows. Ken sent the demon monks to the Liuyun Sect to practice, and it was also the intention of the demon world to repair today. Although Zixiao Zhenren doesn't say anything to death, most of them are not willing to accept the children of the demon clan.

"Hahaha, today's ceremony has been completed, and you are the disciples of the Liuyun Sect. In the future, you must have a clear heart of the Dao, not be confused by the outer way, hold the heart and keep the heart, and do not fall into the name of the disciple of the clouds. Shen Luo originally wanted to say that he was not confused by the crooked ways of the demons, but taking into account the presence of the demons, he changed the words to avoid more trouble.

The demon clan came this time, and the timing was also very ingenious, and Elder Luo was eyeing the position of the Great Elder's disciple again, it was difficult not to make people think of it. Chu Huanhuan was brought over in a few words, and it seemed that Liuyun Sect had a little bit of calf protection on his body. As a proud disciple of Shen Luo's disciple, Chu Lian is standing in the leading position, and he and Chu Huanhuan can look at each other from afar.

Ning Chenqian's position is almost there, but he can also see the situation in front of him.

This is the end of the canon.

"I heard that the food cooked in the dining hall of the Liuyun Sect is a must, and the food can regulate the meridians, I wonder if I can be lucky enough to see it today?"

The young master of the Demon Realm, who was sitting upright the whole time, suddenly asked.

When it comes to this stubble, everyone's faces are different, only Zixiao's expression is still the same, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"It's a false praise, it's just an ordinary meal, the young master came from afar, and we should do our best to be the landlord. Subsequently, please also invite the young master to appreciate his face and move to the dining hall. Shen Luo smiled, and immediately made a look, and Chu Li quietly left.

Chu Huanhuan didn't understand, this young master of the Demon Realm came all the way to eat just for a meal? Is this a bit too outrageous?

Ning Chenqian was squeezing his eyebrows there, as if he wanted to hint at something to Chu Huanhuan, but Chu Huanhuan was still staring at his hair in a daze.