The sound of the piano is humming, and it spreads to a radius of thousands of miles with the spring breeze.

The cultivators in Kunlun City felt their hearts flutter, and the sound of the piano coming from the mountains of Kunlun sounded clearly in their ears.

Many cultivators raised their heads one after another, looking south of the city.

Outside Kunbao's residence, the cultivators who came and went unconsciously stopped.

"Kunlun Daomen heard that today is going to be canonized on the tower of Kunlun City, is this about to start?"

"It should be, I haven't seen such a big scene in Kunlun for many years. ”

"That holy woman heard that it is a Nine Yin spirit body, there are a lot of talents from all walks of life in Yunzhou who are here today, I don't know if anyone has any chance to get the favor of the holy woman. ”

"It is estimated that it is really possible, that holy woman is from the Jin Kingdom, and the secular country may not have seen any outstanding young talents, and the young cultivators of these great forces may be tempted when they see them. ”

"Dreaming of you, do you think that there are no disciples in Kunlun who are better than the young talents of those forces?"

"Uh...... It seems that the fate of this saintess will not be settled in a short time!"

Many practitioners don't know each other, but they all talk about it.

The establishment of the Holy Maiden by the Kunlun Dao Sect is not a trivial matter for Yunzhou, after all, it is the descendant of a transcendent force, coupled with the talent of its Nine Yin Spirit Body, all forces will want to have a good look.

A few months ago, the Beihai Sword Pavilion was quietly born, and it was rumored that it was to compete with Kunlun for the Nine Yin Spirit Body, so it broke the previous ban covenant.

This matter has already spread in Yunzhou, so it is naturally not a trivial matter, and many people also want to come and see who this Nine Yin Spirit Body is.

With the sound of a piano in the depths of Kunlun, a bird with cyan feathers flew up from the mountains of Kunlun, the long feathers were bright, dragging like a wave in the void, and the bird's emerald green eyes were surrounded by white eye-like markings.

"It's ...... Qingluan?"

"It looks like it should be Kunlun's Qingluan Holy Beast!"

"I really didn't expect that I was fortunate enough to see the holy beast Beiyoukun of the Beihai Sword Pavilion in Beihai City a few days ago, and today I am fortunate to be able to see the holy beast Qingluan in Kunlun City!"

In the eyes of countless people.

The holy beast Qingluan flew out of the mountains of Kunlun, and then headed towards the southern tower of Kunlun City.

Qingluan hung outside the South City Tower, its huge body covering several streets of Kunlun City, and on its back, dozens of figures flew down to the city tower, and then it turned around and swayed away, rushing into the sky, hovering above the sky.

When everyone came back to their senses, there were already dozens of figures standing on the upper floor of Nancheng.

In the center of them was a masked woman, with white skin as jade, tall and outstanding, dressed in white, and I was like a fairy.

There is not too much decoration on her body, but standing there makes people look up, like looking at a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, noble and unreachable.

"Is this Kunlun's Nine Yin Spirit Body?"

"It looks really different from ordinary women, there seems to be a layer of fog on her body, and she can't see through it at all!"

"Ethereal and dusty, fairies on earth!"

Downstairs in Nancheng, cultivators from all walks of life looked up and discussed.

Many of the friars' eyes lit up, and the admiration that could not be concealed seemed to flow from their eyes.

"If I can marry her, I am willing to live ten years less!"

"You think it's beautiful, if I can marry her, I'm willing to live a hundred years less!"

"Don't think about it, don't look in the mirror to see what you look like, no female disciple in Kunlun will take a fancy to you!"

The male cultivators in the crowd couldn't help but feel the blood in their hearts, and they began to talk about it boldly.

The wind in early spring was a little cool, but it couldn't blow away the heat in the hearts of these male disciples.

Above the South Castle Tower.

The object of all attention, the beautiful eyes above the veil subconsciously swept towards the crowd, glanced at it, and then took it back.

Tang Xuerou sighed secretly in her heart.

Kunlun City is very large, and even the cultivation world is very large, compared to the Jin Kingdom, it is really much more prosperous here.

It's just that no matter how prosperous it is, she just wants to see the young man in white.

The young man who did not hesitate to stand opposite Kunlun and even the major cultivation forces for her.

Chang'an should talk to Senior Sister Liu and them in the Beihai Sword Pavilion at this time.

It would be nice if he was here, I could go with him if I had time today, and tomorrow I would have to go back to the back mountain to learn swords from the master, so I wouldn't have time.

I don't know how he's doing now.

But with his talent, his cultivation speed should be faster than mine.

Thinking in her heart, Tang Xuerou's autumn eyes returned to calm again.

Beside her, an old man with gray hair stepped forward.

"Today is the day of my Kunlun Daomen's selection of saints, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to watch the ceremony!"

"I announce that after today, Tang Xuerou will be the one hundred and twenty-third saintess of my Kunlun Daomen, inheriting the way of Kunlun, and she will be an example of Kunlun!"

The white-haired old man stood in front of the Nancheng Tower, stood with his hands in his hands, and spoke lightly.

White hair, white clothes, and white eyebrows.

He is the preaching elder of Kunlun Daomen, a sword and Taoist skills to participate in the creation, it is rumored that the palace master of the entire Kunlun Eighteen Peaks was personally taught by him, Yunzhou has not many records of him, but every sentence is shocking.

If you don't care about the way of the sword, but only about cultivation, this white-haired old man may still be above Liu Taiyi.

Kunlun White Immortal is what Yunzhou cultivators call him.

Countless people recognized the white-haired old man, and they all showed respect.

Although Kunlun's master has not arrived today, and the sword saint Liu Taiyi has not yet arrived, Kunlun White Immortal has arrived, which is enough to represent Kunlun's attitude.

"Meet the Holy Maiden!"

Downstairs in Nancheng, there are also those Kunlun disciples who are standing in egrets above Kunlun City, and they salute towards Nancheng Tower.

There was a look of respect on their faces.

I thought that Kunlun's holy son or holy daughter would be the heir of a certain palace master in the Eighteen Peaks, but it was taken down by Liu Sheng's disciples, and no one was unconvinced by this, and the talent of the Nine Yin Spirit Body was enough to convince them.

Many Southern disciples looked at Tang Xuerou with a glint of admiration in their eyes.

At this moment, the woman in white on the upper floor of Nancheng was so outstanding, so beautiful that she was enough to admire them for many years.

The cultivators downstairs in Nancheng also looked complicated.

At this moment, Tang Xuerou may still be unknown in Yunzhou, but after today, her name will definitely become a widely spread existence in the entire Yunzhou.

The four transcendent forces, one mountain, one city, one temple and one sword pavilion, any one of the descendants is enough to amaze the existence of a state in every era.

Coupled with Tang Xuerou's Nine Yin Spirit Body, perhaps in the near future, it is not impossible for her to become the second Emperor Realm cultivator after the Nine Heavens Empress and suppress the land of Yizhou.

"No need to be polite!"

Tang Xuerou looked at the many disciples around Nancheng Tower who saluted her, her red lips opened slightly, and a cold voice came from under the veil.

"The Two Jade Sects congratulate Kunlun on the selection of the Holy Maiden, and present a congratulatory gift, a hundred bottles of third-order pills!"

"The Seven Star Sect will give three sixth-order spiritual weapons, and I wish the Kunlun Holy Maiden to reach the top of the avenue as soon as possible and become famous all over the world!"

"The Yunzhou royal family gave one billion spirit crystals, may the Kunlun Holy Maiden be prosperous, and may Kunlun Daolong be prosperous!"

......

Then, the major sects and families began to offer gifts.

Boxes of treasures were sent to the top of the South City Tower, representing the hearts of these forces and Kunlun.

"Thank you for your kindness, Kunlun has received it!"

Bai Xian stroked his lace beard, and the eyes under his white eyebrows calmly looked at the humanity of the major forces below.

Seeing this, people from all sides couldn't help but become more enthusiastic.

The sect of Beihai and the family of Yunzhou, although there are no top big forces to give gifts, it is enough to show the strength of the Kunlun Daomen.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The gift-giving process continues.

There are Kunlun's disciples in charge of registering and making books at the head of the city, and everything is going on like a lucky willow tree.

However, just as the gifts from the forces below were about to be delivered.

Roar——!

A loud roar that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly sounded outside the east gate of Kunlun City.

Everyone subconsciously followed the prestige, and saw that it was a pitch-black dragon, stepping on the clouds and electricity, coming towards your South City Tower.

When the black dragon approached, everyone saw that there were shining carriages behind it, and when they counted them, there were eighteen of them.

Each carriage was pasted with runes, revealing ancient Dao essences, as if it was hiding a supreme secret treasure.