At this moment, Wang Changhong's voice sounded outside the door: "On behalf of the head of the family, the Song family of Taihua Mountain in South Korea sent someone to visit." ”

As soon as these words fell, the whole hall was shocked.

The Song family of Taihua Mountain is the first immortal family in South Korea, with a monk in the town, and the masters in the clan are like clouds, before Wang Huashan did not divide the family, the strength of the Wang family was not as good as the Song family.

In recent years, the relationship between Wei and its neighbors has eased, but the Wang family and the Song family have never had much friendship.

"Seventeenth brother, come in and speak. ”

Wang Changhong pushed the door and walked in, and said, "Ninth sister-in-law, the Song family has sent two Zhuji and ten Qi Refining Cultivators to visit, and they are now outside the fort." ”

Wang Ruyan looked at Wang Changxing and the others, and said suspiciously: "Our store hasn't opened in South Korea, right?

Wang Changxing shook his head and said, "No, our shops are all in the territory of Wei, I haven't heard that we have anything to do with the Song family!"

The others seriously recalled, and all shook their heads.

"Forget it, just go and see them, Brother Seventeen, invite people to the council room, and I'll go over. ”

Outside Wangjiabao, twelve monks stood in the middle of a three-zhang long cyan flying boat, the front of which resembled the head of a python.

A man and a woman stood at the front, the man was in his thirties, wearing a blue Confucian shirt with a good face, the woman was wearing a cyan long skirt, the young woman was dressed, and the middle-aged man's breath was stronger.

In front of them was a large white fog, and a castle was faintly visible, but it was not clear what to see.

"The Wang family's great array of clan protectors is a bit interesting, but the Wang family has not been able to hide the family station, and it seems that their array mages are not very powerful. ”

The young woman in the green skirt said disapprerovingly.

"The rise of the Wang family is still short, and it is normal that the foundation is insufficient, compared to other immortal cultivation families, the strength of the Wang family is still relatively strong. ”

The middle-aged Confucian smiled indifferently and said.

The young woman in the green dress was about to say something, when she suddenly turned her head to look behind her, only to see a blue light flying towards them quickly.

The speed of the blue light was extremely fast, and it stopped before it could breathe.

Qingguang is a flying sword with a whole body of green light flowing non-stop, and a tall young man in green shirt standing on top of the flying sword is none other than Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan carefully looked at the two foundation building monks, and really couldn't recognize their origins, so he arched his hand and asked, "In the Lower Qinglian Wang Qingshan, who are the two Taoist friends?"

"Song Qinghuan of Taihua Mountain, South Korea, this is Liu Ru in the cheap. ”

The middle-aged Confucian student hugged his fist at Wang Qingshan and said with a smile.

The two nodded secretly, Wang Qingshan was not very old, and he was already on the second floor of the foundation.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Taihua Mountain, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

Wang Qingshan's eyes flashed with surprise, and he said politely.

The white fog rolled and dispersed, and Wang Changhong flew out on a fire feather eagle.

"The junior Wang Changhong has seen the two seniors, and our family master is invited. ”

Wang Changhong said respectfully, he saw Wang Qingshan, and said with a smile: "Qingshan, you came back just in time, and the ninth sister-in-law asked about you just now!"

Wang Qingshan nodded with a smile and said, "It just so happens that I have something to tell Aunt Jiu, so let's go with Song Daoyou!"

Song Qinghuan and his entourage followed Wang Qingshan and Wang Changhong into Wangjiabao and came to the conference hall.

"The concubine is like smoke, and I have seen two Taoist friends. ”

Wang Ruyan showed a sincere smile on his face and said sincerely.

"In Xia Song Qinghuan, this is Liu Ru, Mrs. Wang, are you the head of the family?"

Song Qinghuan's heart was full of doubts, Wang Ruyan married into the Wang family after all, and it stands to reason that the head of the Wang family should be a member of the Wang family.

Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and explained: "The concubine is the acting head of the family, and the husband is in retreat and cultivation, and the affairs of the clan are handed over to me to deal with. ”

Song Qinghuan nodded, took out a pale gold invitation from his sleeve, handed it to Wang Ruyan with both hands, and said with a smile: "Half a year later, our ancestor of the Song family will be four hundred years old, if Mrs. Wang is free, she can come to our Song family to drink two cups, and our Song family is very welcome." ”

Wang Ruyan suddenly, it turned out that the Song family was here to send invitations, generally speaking, unless something major was announced, the Xiuxian family would invite guests, as for the big birthday, it was just a gimmick, of course, it was not ruled out that the Song family was to show the strength of the family, so they invited guests.

"It turned out to be the 400-year-old birthday of the Song seniors, and the concubines had long heard of the prestige of the Song seniors, but they had not been able to meet, so they took this opportunity to visit the Song seniors, and the two Taoist friends came rarely, and they must live in our Wang family for a few more days, so that we can enjoy the friendship of the landlord. ”

"With Mrs. Wang's words, I will rest assured, Mrs. Wang's good intentions, we understand it, we have to rush to send invitations to other Xiuxian families, this time we will not stay much, I will be free in the future, I will definitely come to visit." ”

Song Qinghuan smiled and nodded, and politely refused.

"Since Song Daoyou still has important things to do, the concubine will not stay much. ”

Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan got up to see each other off and personally saw Song Qinghuan and his party leave.

"Aunt Jiu, although the relationship between South Korea and Wei has eased, but it was once a hostile relationship, of course, the Song family can't help but give face, so it's better for me to bring someone to the Song family on behalf of the family to celebrate his birthday. ”

Wang Qingshan took the initiative to ask.

Wang Ruyan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a birthday to participate, and it doesn't mean that our Wang family and the Song family wear a pair of pants, Huangshenggong and Bailingmen are still doing business with South Korea, it's just normal human relations, your cultivation and identity are not enough, it will only make the Song family despise, if they dare to invite, I will dare to go." ”

The Song family has a monk in charge, the inheritance is longer than the Wang family, the Song family sent people to send invitations, Wang Qingshan took people to celebrate his birthday, the Song family must feel that the Wang family does not take the Song family seriously, Wang Ruyan has the cultivation of building a foundation of four layers, she is Wang Huashan's niece, she took people to the Song family to celebrate his birthday, which is reasonable.

Of course, Wang Ruyan personally led people there, mainly to expand the Wang family's connections and facilitate the future development of the Wang family.

"Aunt Jiu, let's go too! Our family's current development is thriving, and there shouldn't be an eyeless individual attacking the spiritual vein of Hongye Ridge. ”

"Having said that, let's let the eighteenth brother go to Hongye Ridge to watch! As for Qinglianfang City, let the long key take care of it for a while!"

Over the years, the Wang family's stall has become bigger and bigger, and the number of foundation building monks is simply not enough, and there are two bottles of Jin Geng Zhensha in the clan, but the clansmen who have cultivated to the ninth level of qi refining have not cultivated the golden system exercises, and most importantly, they have not made great achievements.

Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingzhi's cultivation is relatively low, and Wang Ruyan currently wants Wang Qingyuan to build a foundation so that she can have more time to cultivate.

"It's okay, but in this way, it will trouble Uncle Eighteen, by the way, Aunt Nine, Uncle Twenty-one, haven't they come back yet?"

Wang Qingshan suddenly remembered something and asked with concern.

"Not yet, it stands to reason that I should have come back a long time ago, I should have been delayed for something, and I will be back soon. ”

Wang Ruyan said this, but he was very anxious, Wang Changsheng and the three of them had been away for six years and had not come back, so it was false to say that they were not worried.

She also wanted to find Wang Changsheng and the others, but the family really couldn't leave, so she could only secretly pray in her heart that Wang Changsheng and the three of them would be fine.

"Qingshan, you're tired from coming back all the way, let's go back and rest first! ”

"Got it, Aunt Jiu, I'll go first. ”

Wang Qingshan agreed to come down and turned to leave.

Wang Ruyan sighed lightly, looked up at the clear blue sky, and said in a low voice: "Husband, you must come back safely." ”

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Chapter 329: Taihua Mountain Song Family