Xiao Wenzi and Chu Xin'er were looking for Ji Ziyu, and they also came here.

Although it is said that the young heroes of the eight major forces have not yet arrived, and the so-called princess of the Ji family has not yet arrived, there are already many princely heirs and young heroes of various forces in the Bihu Pavilion at this moment.

Through listening, Xiao Wenzi knew that in those two areas surrounded by many princely children, they were the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Qingyun Holy Land.

Among the five members of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the strongest half-step Yuan infant youth is called Yun Feng, who is handsome and handsome, and is one of the strong contenders for the marriage of the princess of the Ji family this time.

However, compared with Li Qingyun of Qingyun Holy Land, who is also a half-step infant, Xiao Wenzi is more optimistic about the latter.

It wasn't because Yun Feng had the same surname as Yun Xiaotian, the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it might be because of his descendants.

Because Li Qingyun is very easy-going, he smiled and frequently toasted with the princes and children who had befriended him in the past, without the cold arrogance of Yun Feng.

Just when Xiao Wenzi and Chu Xin'er seemed to be walking around the crowd unintentionally, listening everywhere for news about Ji Ziyu, there was a commotion at the entrance of the Bihu Pavilion.

Three burly youths with different hair colors who looked like they weren't ordinary human monks walked in.

"It's the three young masters of Huanglong Valley, Crazy Lion Castle, and Yinjiao Lake, I didn't expect them all to come. ”

After seeing the tall white-faced young man with slightly curly blond hair, as well as the other two handsome young men with red hair and silver hair, someone immediately exclaimed in a low voice.

They are the young masters of the three major demon cultivation holy lands, and being able to fade away from the demon body and form a human being, it means that the other party is at least in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and Xiao Wenzi couldn't help but look at the three of them a few more times.

"Wow, that's handsome. ”

I have long heard that the young master of the three demon cultivation holy lands is heroic and extraordinary, and he has never had a chance to see it, but now that he has witnessed the other party coming together, the eyes of the young lady of the princely family who are crazy immediately have little stars in their eyes.

However, before their high spirits had fallen, someone came at the entrance, and it was five or six teenagers and girls.

One of them, a beautiful girl with an ethereal temperament, and the handsome young man walked side by side in front.

"It's the Ethereal Immortal Pavilion's Tantai Fairy and Linlang Holy Son. ”

Someone immediately called out their identities, which made Xiao Wenzi clearly know that the eight major forces had reached six, and now there were only Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and Heavenly Corpse Sect left.

However, before he could wait for the belated disciples of the two major sects, he saw Ji Fengyan and a strange young man in brocade walking in.

When Ji Fengyan entered the Bihu Pavilion, he was immediately attracted by the Ethereal Immortal Pavilion's Tantai Fairy, and did not find Xiao Wenzi in the crowd.

"They haven't come yet, Yan Mo and Yuan Jue really think they are shallots. ”

Just when Xiao Wenzi was thinking about when the exchange meeting would open, and the so-called Heavenly Corpse Gate and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect were too capable of making a score, Yun Feng in the crowd of the Heavenly Sword Sect had already rebuked unhappily.

As soon as he finished speaking, at the entrance of the Bihu Pavilion, a man wearing a wooden hairpin and a gray robe walked in.

The man who looked to be in his thirties and had a delicate appearance clasped his palms together and said: "There is something to delay in Yuanjue of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and it is too late to come, I hope you fellow Daoists will not blame me!"

He is Yuan Jue, and he is not very good, Xiao Wenzi secretly commented to himself.

"Hey, hey, Yun Feng, Li Qingyun, you're all here, how can you miss me Yan Mo. ”

With a burst of cold laughter, the figure behind Yuan Jue flickered, and a thin young man in black with a coffin on his back appeared.

Hmph~~, hum~

Carrying a sarcophagus in broad daylight, and still participating in such a meeting and exchange meeting of the princess, Yan Mo's attitude immediately caused many people to be dissatisfied, and a cold snort rang out.

Yan Mo didn't care much, and walked directly to the island in the center of Bihu with the sarcophagus on his back and Yuan Jue.

It's just that everywhere this guy passes, except for a few people, most of them are like snakes and scorpions flashing to the side, especially those children of princely families who are not highly cultivated.

Xiao Wenzi could feel that there was a powerful aura hidden in the sarcophagus, which should be the reliance of this guy.

However, the purpose of him and Chu Xin'er coming here was just to find Ji Ziyu and see if they could get Luo Soul Xiang, and they had no direct conflict of interest with the other party, and they didn't bother to pay attention to it.

At this moment, he felt a resentful gaze shoot at him, it was Ji Fengyan, the little prince of the Pingtian Palace.

"What, does the little prince have any teaching?"

Xiao Wenzi smiled and walked towards him with Chu Xin'er.

"I was reckless before, and I asked Daoyou to return the storage bag flying sword. ”

Ji Fengyan saw that Xiao Wenzi was indifferent, and he was the first to come to him without fear, and he couldn't help beating a drum in his heart, thinking that he was really a disciple of the eight major forces, and finally took the initiative to choose to settle things and be humane.

"Storage bag? What storage bag, have I seen it? But the flying sword has a handle, little prince, can you see if it's yours?"

Ji Fengyan is also a well-known number one person in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou, Xiao Wenzi didn't want to attract too much attention, so he took out the magic weapon sword he had captured earlier and laughed.

As for his top-grade storage bag and the spirit stone treasures in the period, Xiao Wenzi directly chose to be greedy for ink, anyway, for the Pingtian Palace, the property in it was nothing at all.

"This silver light sword magic weapon is naturally mine, we don't know each other, and we haven't asked the names of the two Taoist friends yet, which immortal mountain is from?"

The focus of Ji Fengyan's request is his natal magic weapon, seeing that Xiao Wenzi did not admit the matter of the storage bag, he did not chase after it, and after reaching out to take the silver light sword magic weapon, he did not forget to take the opportunity to explore the truth.

This guy has a cute smile on the surface, but in fact, he has a bad intention, and his purpose is nothing more than to ask about the origin of himself and Chu Xin'er, so as to decide whether to retaliate.

Xiao Wenzi knew that he suspected that he was from the eight major forces, so he simply smiled and walked towards Chu Xin'er in the direction of Qingyun Holy Land.

"Could he be a disciple of the Qingyun Holy Land?"

Ji Fengyan's heart moved, and he didn't dare to take revenge, and began to put all his thoughts on the Ethereal Immortal Pavilion's Tantai Ling'er and the two or three female disciples.

The Tianjiao of the eight major forces has arrived, and the exchange meeting can also be officially opened, and a burst of ethereal piano sounds came, and dozens of girls carrying palace lamps flew out from the direction of the imperial city.

Behind the two rows of palace maids, there was a chariot pulled by a dragon.

The woman sitting behind the jade case on the cart and wearing a gauze scarf stroked Yaoqin, coming slowly like a Nine Heavens Xuannu in the fairy gate.

"Well, it's not the little princess Ji Ziyu, and the girl didn't come over to see the excitement, so it's a little troublesome. ”

Xiao Wenzi's divine sense is as powerful as that of the late Yuan Infant, and although the Fuqin woman wears a magic scarf that covers her appearance, she can't stop him from prying eyes at all.

After seeing that the woman in Fuqin's palace costume was a girl who was slightly older than Ji Ziyu, and her appearance was also very beautiful and somewhat similar, Xiao Wenzi scratched her head helplessly.