Lin Xi stood in place with his hands behind his back, as if he was still enjoying the aftertaste.

"Why hasn't anyone come to congratulate labor and management yet? Or haven't you seen it for decades, and the people in the Qingxiao world are not simple and kind anymore?" Lin Xi closed his eyes and waited.

After all... He was not disappointed.

The first to rush forward was the ancestor of the Meng family, Meng Feifei.

"Okay, good! Xinghe should be my unicorn. My Meng family has a child like you, it should be a great blessing for my Meng family! It is also the luck of Juyong City! the luck of Qiguo! the luck of Leizhou! The luck of Qingxiao!" Meng Feifei didn't feel embarrassed at all, although before this, he didn't have much impression of Meng Xinghe, a junior disciple.

But these did not hinder his pride at the moment, as well as his love for Meng Xinghe.

It's just... Didn't he say that Qilin can't be compared to Meng Xinghe?

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my family Xinghe, my grandson Xinghe, who has the qualifications of an immortal emperor. Meng Feifei continued to talk awkwardly, but the monks of the surrounding sect blindly catered to him.

Seeing that Lin Xi hadn't reacted yet, Meng Feifei stepped forward, grabbed Lin Xi's hand, and then pointed at the monks around him with a red face, and said with a smile on his face: "These are all masters of the sect from all over the world, including the Longshan Sect, the Heavenly Creation Sect, the Shangqing Yunxue Sect, and the Qingshan Sect... It's all a first-class faction, my unicorn, what do you think?"

Whenever Meng Feifei pointed to a sect cultivator, the face of that sect cultivator would show kindness... Even a slightly flattering smile. The demeanor of a high man has long been thrown out of the clouds.

If the coolies of the outer sect who are still struggling for a place as an inner disciple in those sects know the faces of these senior masters at this time, they are afraid that their Dao hearts will collapse.

Of course, licking the dog and being licked by the dog is an interactive relationship.

Just like every goddess who is picked up by a licking dog, it is possible that it is really a rich man's licking dog.

Although the way of licking is different, the meaning is similar.

To be a serious analogy, it is like a top university, which is unattainable for scumbags, and it is also laborious for ordinary scholars. But for a scholar like the national champion, it is a few dishes in front of him, and he chooses his own taste.

Lin Xi opened his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes was restrained, and he looked a little ordinary.

But with the previous operation, such ordinariness has become the biggest extraordinary.

In essence, it is no different from driving Faraday to buy groceries and eating food stalls with the goddess.

The so-called back to basics... Nothing more.

His gaze swept over the faces of every sect cultivator present.

Inexplicably, these cultivators, who were all in the shallowest cultivation stage of the Yuan Infant Period, were a little apprehensive, although looking at them at the moment was just a small monk of the fifth level of Qi cultivation.

"Can the Shenshui Sect, the Tsing Yi Sect, and the Wuxiang Sect?" Lin Xi asked.

The three factions that Lin Xi casually shouted out are all ancient sects that have been inherited in the Qingxiao Realm for thousands of years, and their strength and power may not be the strongest now, but they must have a deep heritage.

Of course, the older the sect, the more low-key the name of the sect tends to be.

After all, those who are too wild and domineering are easy to get into trouble, and even if they are too beautiful, they will be quickly destroyed.

The monks of the three factions spontaneously stood up and looked around, the more inexplicably they became a little more 'superior'.

Then they all showed a reserved but unconcealed smile of joy.

Although it is still one of the three, at least it is shortlisted, isn't it?

Licking dogs despise each other, nothing more than that.

Those who can pick up and drop off commuters will definitely despise those who are only qualified to occasionally invite guests to dinner, and those who occasionally invite guests to dinner will also be despised, and can only greet good morning and good night on WeChat. As for those who secretly poke and poke, who only know that they have a crush from afar, and don't even have contact information, they are not qualified to be despised.

"Let's talk!" Lin Xi said very calmly.

Everything went according to the plan, although he pretended to be a big force, but there was no wave in his heart.

After all, no matter who it is, after eating 30,000 bowls of bodybuilding, plump, tall, beautiful, whitening and plastic chicken, they will definitely not have any interest in dozens of KFC.

In Meng Feifei's reluctance, and the regrets of many other sect cultivators, the superfluous people retreated one after another.

Lin Xi took turns looking at the few monks left behind by the three factions, and after seeing that they were all a little embarrassed, he said: "Ten thousand years ago, we were still called Baisheng Mountain, so many years have passed... Nowadays... ”

Speaking of this, Lin Xi looked embarrassed, but his young face revealed an old age that did not fit his age.

According to the information that Lin Xi had collected using those Tianjiao cultivators in the Qingxiao Realm before, before the fall of the Immortal Court, there was once a sect called Hundred Saint Mountain.

After the fall of the Immortal Court, the Hundred Saint Mountain split into dozens of sects of different sizes for a while.

After years of development, it can be regarded as a relatively complete inheritance of the Hundred Saints Mountain Taoist system, and there are only four sects: Shenshui Sect, Tsing Yi Sect, Wuxiang Sect, and Wanhua Villa.

Among them, Wanhua Villa is relatively closed, and it has always been a family-style inheritance and development, and rarely accepts apprentices.

In addition to these four sects, the Shanhe Society Ji Sect, the Five Elements Sect, and the Ancient Demon Sect that have disappeared are also related to the Hundred Saints Mountain, and from the source, they are all from the Hundred Saints Mountain.

Of course, time has passed, and there are not many monks in the entire Qingxiao world who can still know such an inside story.

After all, not every monk is an archaeologist.

Sure enough, hearing Lin Xi's words, most of the monks of the three factions present were confused.

Hundred Saints' Mountain?

What is this?

I haven't heard of it!

Although judging from Lin Xi's tone, it seems to have something to do with them.

But an old monk from the Wuxiang Sect suddenly said with an excited face: "Hundred Saint Mountain... It turned out to be that Hundred Saints Mountain. The picture above the ninth floor of the Scripture Pavilion... The mountain in the picture is the Hundred Saints Mountain. ”

After this reminder, the other three monks of the Wuxiang Sect all vaguely remembered the ancient map hanging in the scripture pavilion of their own sect.

Because of the relationship between the purpose of cultivation and the core exercises of the sect, the predecessors of the Wuxiang Sect liked to hide the exercises they had comprehended in all kinds of strange places.

Ordinary belongings, mundane pictures, miscellaneous books that do not speak for practice, toys for children or women, etc., can be a good inheritance.

Therefore, the ancient picture scroll depicting the Hundred Saints Mountain has always been hung on the high place of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it is regarded as one of the supreme secret methods of the sect... It's just that no one has been able to understand it.

But all the monks of the Wuxiang Sect, when they were young, had some thoughts about that picture.

Think of yourself as the Child of Destiny who solves mysteries.

And reality answered them... You're not!

"You... How do you know?" At this time, everyone came back to their senses and clearly realized the other meaning of Lin Xi's words.

Lin Xi didn't answer directly, but sighed and said: "Time is really the most ruthless thing in this world, it was as brilliant as a hundred holy mountains in the past, and now it has withered to this point, so that future generations have forgotten it." I... It's just a fool who has been teased by time!"

Lin Xi never thought that he would return to the Qingxiao Realm, starting from a small person, clamping his tail to be a heavenly demon, and accumulating step by step.

He didn't want to join a certain sect as a disciple.

Instead, he wants to be the ancestor of several sects.

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