Zuzhou, Kunlun, Shanhai Port.

This is the largest port in Kunlun, and almost all the sea ships from the Xianmeng are docked here, even if they are the sea ships of some family sects, they are proud to be able to dock in the mountain and sea ports, and they have almost become a symbol of some status.

At this time, it is only three days before the start of the mountain and sea meeting, and the sea area near the mountain and sea port has become very busy.

Due to the size of the port, only three sea ships can enter side by side at a time, so every once in a while, you can see several sea ships vying for the position of entering the port.

This has almost become the most interesting program in Kunlun Mansion on the eve of the Shanhai Meeting, and some people can judge the strength and weakness of some sects and families participating in the Shanhai Meeting just from the competition for the position of the sea ship entering the port.

Some gambling houses even follow this to formulate the odds of each force participating in the Shanhai Club, and those gamblers who are waiting to make a lot of money from the Shanhai Club will not miss this opportunity to understand the object of betting, so from the first ten days of the opening of the Shanhai Club, the port of Shanghai has been surrounded by water.

It is precisely because of this that many small sects and forces will rivet their strength when they enter the port, in order to stand out in front of the monks of the ten states, as long as they can earn a little prestige in Kunlun, it will be much more convenient to recruit disciples in the door in the future.

However, because many big sects and families, most of them arrived at the end of the day, so some of the families and the sect's sea boat race a few days ago was fierce, but after watching too much, they were still tired of it, and even the more they looked at it, the more it looked like a child fighting.

However, since yesterday, because some of the ten state gate factions and forces have arrived one after another, the port that was already a bit dead and heavy has become lively again.

And near the mountain harbor, a restaurant called Yanyulou is the best place to watch this bustle.

Yanyulou is located in the west of Shanhaigang, on the city wall of Kunlun South Gate, overlooking the North Sea, looking at Kunlun in the west, there are three floors high, four Nanmu golden pillars in the building run through the top of the building, after a hundred years of wind and rain and have not been destroyed, it has long been a very famous scenery in Kunlun.

But none of the monks who can climb the Yanyu Tower on such a day are ordinary people.

"Sister, at present, the only ones in other state capitals that can compete with our eight major families in Kunlun Mansion should be those on the roster. ”

At a table by the window on the third floor of Yanyu Building, a young man with clear eyebrows handed a booklet to a woman in front of him.

"I'll see. ”

The woman took the booklet.

This woman's skin is as white as snow, her upper body is plump, her waist is extremely slender, a palm-sized goose egg face, there is a pair of peach blossom eyes, and her pupils are even more bewitching turquoise, and there is a beauty mole above her cherry lips, giving people a thrilling charm, but after covering a shoulder-length black hair, there is a sense of purity of the eldest lady in the boudoir.

This mixture of innocence and charm gives this girl an otherworldly temperament.

"Here, Yuanzhou's Wuyamen, Taichu Pavilion, Liuzhou's Qingyanfang, Baqi Island Ximen couple, Xuanzhou's Wuyan Palace, Wunian'an, Liuzhou's Broken Sky Building, In addition, the Zhuge family and the Murong family in Shengzhou have been in good shape recently, especially the Zhuge ancestor of the Zhuge family, I heard that the strength of the evil achievements has risen sharply recently, and the Murong family Murong Feng should have also heard of it, and he is amazing, and he has pulled the Murong family into the upper family with his own strength, and their ship should be here today. ”

The young man poured a cup of tea for each of them, and talked to the girl in front of him.

"Murong Feng is not bad, but forget about the perverted old man of the Zhuge family. ”

The girl continued to flip through the booklet in her hand, which contained a comprehensive list of the masters of those forces, the exercises they practiced, and even some of their hobbies.

"Sister, don't underestimate the enemy, as far as I know, that Zhuge Ancestor has already refined a drop of source blood, and has reached the realm where the source blood is not dry and the soul is immortal, even the old man is a little troublesome to deal with. ”

The boy put down the teacup and said with a very serious expression.

"This is the information I just received before going upstairs, the ethereal ancestor of the Zhuge family, I'm afraid it is unknown whether he can participate in the Shanhai Meeting now. ”

The girl put a triangular folded letterhead on the table and pushed it in front of the boy, her eyes still fixed on the booklet in her hand.

"Didn't the Zhuge family's ship arrive yesterday? ”

The boy picked up the piece of paper with some confusion.

He unfolded the letter and glanced at it, then frowned and said, "How is this possible? That Ethereal Ancestor actually lost to the selfless Hei Sang?!"

"What's impossible?"

The girl raised her head and looked at the young man, and then the corners of her mouth hooked:

"This information was intercepted from the hands of the Immortal Alliance, if the above description is correct, then the sword technique made by Hei Sang is very likely to be the Demon Sword Sutra that has long been lost. ”

"This is impossible, let's not talk about where he got the Demon Sword Sutra, this Demon Sword Sutra is a technique of killing people and killing oneself first, except for the Sword Demon himself, have you seen the second person practice it over the years?"

The boy still didn't believe it.

"It's impossible, we'll be able to see it at this mountain and sea meeting. ”

The girl didn't seem to want to dwell on the issue.

She continued to flip through the pamphlet in her hand, but when she saw the last page, her expression suddenly changed, and she said with a little joy:

"The Cangyun Sect of Yingzhou actually came to participate in the Mountain and Sea Meeting, I thought I wouldn't see anyone from Yingzhou this year. ”

"Yes, if it weren't for the relationship between this Cangyun Sect and that Qiushui Yu Clan, which both belonged to Yingzhou, I wouldn't have wanted to put them in. ”

The boy laughed.

"Why do you only have information from Cangyun Sect Sect Leader Liu Mu here?"

The girl asked, a little strangely.

"Sister, you don't know anything. ”

The boy took a sip of tea, and then continued:

"Without Qiushui suppressing the entrance to the abyss, Yingzhou's heaven and earth aura is getting thinner and thinner, and it is no longer the Qinglian Immortal Mansion that is not inferior to Kunlun, many sects and families have already left Yingzhou, and the only one left there is only Cangyun Sect, but the price of staying is that there have been dozens of degenerates in the entire Cangyun Sect in the past ten years, and some young monks with natural qualifications have already left, and only this Liu Mu is left who can have the strength to fight. ”

"It's true, all the birds are flying high, the lonely clouds are idle, and they don't get tired of looking at each other, only Cangyun Mountain. ”

The girl sighed a little lonely.

"Brother, do you know?"

She placed the booklet in her hand on the table, then took a sip of tea:

"Among these countless sects and families, what I want to see the most is actually Qiushui, since my father told me the story of the amber sword, I have been thinking about whether I can see Qiushui's disciples to participate in the Shanhai Society again. ”

"Isn't there still that autumn water remnant Li Yunsheng?"

The boy laughed.

"Whether he will come or not, what he doesn't know, what he can't be sure of, one less expectation, one less loss. ”

The girl said.

"But sister, just say this to me, don't say it in front of outsiders, if you are listened to by the spies of the Immortal League, the old man is afraid that he will punish you again. ”

The boy admonished.

"You treat your sister like a three-year-old. ”

The girl feigned anger and stretched out her slender nephrite-like fingers on the boy's forehead.

The young man smiled, his smile was also extremely clean, I have to say that the two sisters and brothers are very good-looking.

And the girl's unintentional coquettishness stunned the few monks who had just sat down at the table behind the two, especially the short, thin young man who was dressed beautifully, and almost didn't leave his saliva behind.

The identities of the people at this table are also very interesting, a middle-aged man with a good bearing but a thin body like a bamboo pole, a middle-aged woman with a plump and fat body, and then a young man with fine skin and tender flesh but a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Looking at the appearance and demeanor of the three people, it seems to be a family.

"Nian'er, don't look around, sit down. ”

After the middle-aged man sat down, he frowned and snorted softly.

The young monk turned his head reluctantly.

"Ximenyou, you are a useless thing, what do you do to my family. ”

The middle-aged woman glanced at the middle-aged man sitting opposite and scolded loudly.

As she spoke, she turned her head and glared in the direction of the girl with extreme disgust, and said:

"I don't know which family's prodigal hoof, a fox smell, this is in public, and I don't know how solemn it is. ”

"You ......"

"What are you, mother, am I not right?"

The middle-aged man, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, was angry and pointed at the woman and was about to speak, but he didn't want to be directly scolded back by the woman's saliva.

"Mother, that sister, it's so good-looking, I want to make a table with her. ”

The young man pouted to the woman, but the expression was extremely strange with his big blue and black eyes.

As soon as the woman heard the young man's coquettish voice, her originally fierce and cold face instantly "melted", and she patted the young man's cheek with a pampered face and said:

"Wherever my mind wants to sit, we'll sit at it. ”

"Aren't you messing around, we don't know anyone else, how can we sit down!"

The honest middle-aged man tried his best to keep his voice down and said angrily.

"What's not to sit on, is she the emperor Lao Tzu? A little, my son is willing to sit over, that's to look up to her!"

The fat middle-aged woman said with a displeased face.

She was so loud that she drew a whisper of snickering from some of the diners in the restaurant.

"This is Kunlun, not Liuzhou, not our Baqi Island!"

The middle-aged man tugged at the fat woman's sleeve, still lowering his voice, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Let's go, the old lady wants to see, we can't sit down!"

However, the fat woman was unmoved, and directly pulled up the young man with dark circles next to her and walked towards the table of the sisters and brothers.

"Nian'er, you sit here. ”

The fat woman dragged away an empty chair next to the girl.