A man with Huafa appeared in front of the mountain gate, looking like he was in his fifties, dressed very casually, and it was the one Wang Cheng and the others met on the road.

"Senpai!"

Wang Cheng bowed, since he knew that the other party was a strong martial king, he naturally couldn't lose his courtesy.

The Huafa man waved his hand and said, "I have to borrow your light, the little brother just now stopped me from entering." ”

Wang Cheng and Wu Feilong were all taken aback, they were all guessing just now that this person was the immeasurable Supreme Elder who was upright, but when he said this, it was clearly not!

"Isn't the senior an elder?" Wang Cheng asked.

"You're talking about the old immortal? I'm not him! The Huafa man said.

"That senior is here to ......," Wang Cheng said curiously.

The Huafa man said with a smile: "Isn't this the Lotus Festival coming, I'm here to try my luck." ”

"You ???"

Wang Cheng was almost choked, and Liu Qingsheng and the others also stared at each other in horror.

"What's wrong?"

The Huafa man was a little surprised by the reactions of several people, and said angrily: "What do you mean by this? Everyone has a love for beauty, is it only for you to ask to marry a beauty, but I can't? ”

"Nope! No! ”

Wang Cheng hurriedly waved his hand, this person in front of him was a strong martial king, he couldn't offend people to death.

At this moment, several people came down from the mountain.

The leader was a middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe, with a Tai Chi diagram embroidered on his chest, and his long black hair tied up by a small crown with a mouthful of Tai Chi jade.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were four other people, three men and one woman.

The three men were about the same age as the leader, all in their forties and fifties, and they were also wearing white robes embroidered with taijitu, but the small crown of hair had become a purple and gold crown.

The only woman was good-looking, looking to be in her thirties, also wearing a white robe embroidered with taijitu, and her hair tied up in a purple and gold crown.

"Immeasurable crown."

Wang Cheng's eyes focused on the costumes of several people, and he immediately judged that the middle-aged man in the lead must be the head of the Immeasurable View Qinghe.

The immeasurable view is strictly hierarchical, and the people who are responsible for serving tea and pouring water on weekdays are collectively called miscellaneous disciples, and they can't wear white robes, they can only wear gray robes, and their hair is only tied with cloth bands.

Formal disciples are divided into beginner disciples, introductory disciples, and true transmission disciples.

The beginner disciple is a martial disciple of the Muscle and Bone Realm, wearing a green bamboo crown on his head; The disciple who entered the room was a warrior of the Qi and Blood Realm, wearing a silver and iron crown; The true disciple is a martial artist of the Zhou Tian Realm, wearing a white jade crown.

Like Xu Ya, who is the personal disciple of the Great Grandmaster of Qingyue, also called the true disciple, and the crown that binds his hair is the white jade crown.

Above the disciples are the elders of the higher generation, who are basically grandmasters, and the clothes they wear have also changed into white robes with Taiji diagrams, wearing purple and gold crowns, and the head of the sect is wearing an immeasurable crown.

As for the Supreme Elder with a higher status, it is casual, and he can dress up however he wants.

Qinghe led the four elders to walk down the steps quickly, and a few meters away, he arched his hand and said, "The general is coming, Qinghe is far away!" ”

"The boss is polite!" Wang Cheng returned the salute.

The four elders behind him also saluted Wang Cheng, and Wang Cheng just nodded.

In doing so, he neither trusted nor lost the court's courtesy.

Qinghe, as the head of a faction, is the undisputed boss of the rivers and lakes, Wang Cheng represents the imperial court, and he is also the undisputed military boss, with the same status, but not with the elders.

Qinghe did not immediately welcome Wang Cheng in, but asked, "I don't know ...... general is here?"

"Wang has an old man who practiced in your school, and this time he returned to Beijing and passed by the Immeasurable Temple, so he came to visit." Wang Cheng said.

"The deceased??"

Qinghe's expression softened, and he said with a smile: "I don't want to have a general's old man in my immeasurable view." ”

"I wonder if Wang can go up the mountain?" Wang Cheng said.

Qinghe looked stunned at first, and then hurriedly stretched out a hand to make a gesture of welcome, and said, "General, please!" ”

Wang Cheng didn't walk up immediately, turned his head and said to the Huafa man behind him: "Senior, together?" ”

"Senpai?"

Qinghe hurriedly looked behind Wang Cheng, and then noticed the raunchy man.

In an instant, his mind had already turned several times.

can be so respected by Wang Cheng, and he is also called a "senior", either he has a great background or is powerful.

He secretly looked at the other party, but he couldn't see through it, like a bottomless abyss.

"Martial King?!"

Qinghe was shocked, and hurriedly asked the Huafa man for advice: "I don't know ...... seniors"

However, as soon as he opened his mouth to say a few words, he was interrupted by the Huafa man.

"What senior? Am I that old? You just look young, and you may actually be older than me. ”

Qinghe was embarrassed, but he could only bear it, after all, the other party might be a martial king powerhouse.

It's just that what is the origin of such a raunchy and eccentric martial king powerhouse?

Why is he here?

Qinghe was puzzled, but it was not easy to ask in person, so he had to lead Wang Cheng into the mountains together.

The group crossed the mountain gate, walked along the steps for another hundred and ten meters, and came to a palace called "Evergreen Palace".

This hall was built in the past few hundred years, specially used to receive visiting guests, or go to the immeasurable hall thousands of meters high, it will not tire people to death.

After everyone sat down, Qinghe finally asked Wang Cheng: "I don't know who the old man who the general practiced in my sect is?" ”

"Xu Ya."

Wang Cheng didn't hide it, in case he encountered a duplicate name, and he specially added: "Disciple of the Great Grandmaster of Qingyue." ”

Qinghe's face changed suddenly, and he glanced at each other with the four elders sitting below.

Seeing this, Wang Cheng couldn't sit still, and hurriedly asked, "What?" Something happened to Xu Ya? ”

"Nope! No! ”

Qinghe waved his hand, then glanced at the female elder and motioned for her to speak.

This female elder is not someone else, it is the master of the Youlan Fairy, the same senior sister of the Great Grandmaster of Qingyue-Qingru.

Qingru said: "Xu Yayue practiced a little bit ago, and now she is in retreat, so it is inconvenient to see guests. ”

"Brush!"

Wang Cheng suddenly got up from his seat and said in a deep voice: "Something went wrong with the practice, isn't this called an accident?" Do you have to go mad and break your meridians to become a waste before you can call something happen? ”

"It's not as serious as the general thinks." Clear the river.

"In that case, please take Wang to see him. Wang is also proficient in medical skills, and he will definitely help her get out of the predicament. Wang Cheng said.

"This ......" Qinghe hesitated.

Wang Cheng couldn't see that there must be something hidden in this, so he was no longer polite, and said in a deep voice: "Wang has heard that the head of the family is impartial and upright, and is deeply admired by the disciples, what happened to Xu Ya, please don't hide it." ”

Qinghe sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want the general to see her, it's really inconvenient." She is not here now, she is locked up in the Siguo Cliff of Ice Cloud Peak. ”