Xu Ming, who had become a true disciple within a year of entering the door, still lived on the most inconspicuous mountain in the Ziyang Sect. The sect master of the Ziyang Sect is now also Xu Ming's master Guan Shanyue, and he has always wanted Xu Ming to move to Broken Sky Peak, but Xu Ming always politely refuses, and in the end, the matter will be over.

The Purple Yang Sect in July was supposed to be tranquil and comfortable. This year is different - the Dongshengzhou Sect Exchange Conference will be held in Jinling, and the Ziyang Sect will cooperate with the Dajing Dynasty to host this grand event. Therefore, the Ziyang Sect in July this year was still extremely busy.

Xu Ming, as a representative of the disciples of the Ziyang Sect who participated in this conference, was recently watched by the sect leader Guan Shanyue to practice magic powers. Xu Ming's talent is quite high, but he is lazy, and it is not surprising that the effect of being forced to learn is still good. However, Guan Shanyue passed on to him the magical powers: he didn't become a soldier and didn't become famous, but the "Qimen Dunjia" given to him by Gao Dazhuang was pondered by him and achieved some results.

Xu Ming has already calculated five marriages for his brothers in a row, and he now has another well-known name in Ziyang Sect: Ziyang Red Line Immortal, also known as Ziyang No. 1 matchmaker.

"Ziyang's No. 1 matchmaker and Ziyang's No. 1 beauty, you and the little junior sister are still quite compatible!" The details of the little fat man have been thoroughly figured out by Xu Ming, and this is also a master who can't look at his appearance. What looks like a simple and lovely face is hidden under a heart full of filth!

Xu Ming always wanted to slap his size forty-two shoes on the little fat man's sixty or seventy size face.

Since Guan Shanyue found another key to the secret realm in Xu Ming's room, and knew that Xu Ming was Xu Guixi's descendant, he didn't object to Xu Ming and Guan Chunuan's affairs too much, Guan Chunuan asked him and he didn't say anything, just sat alone and sighed.

Liu Nianchu was very good to Xu Ming, always sent Xu Ming some food, and made a dress for Xu Ming during the festival, so he really raised Xu Ming as a son-in-law.

The strange thing is that Tang Jinling, a jealous little gluttonous cat, seems to have changed into a different person, no, like a cat, not only is he not jealous, but he eats all the things sent by Liu Nianchu every time, and sometimes he doesn't leave it for Xu Ming, as if he wants to kill himself and eat desperately. Xu Ming once wondered if Tang Jinling was eating something stupid. But every time Xu Ming asked her, she said that she was fine, and sometimes she would take the initiative to rub the back of Xu Ming's hand with her little head, which made Xu Ming a little flattered.

Tang Jinling still didn't want to see Guan Chunuan, and even refused to let her touch herself, so that Xu Ming was sandwiched in the middle and was not a human being.

Xu Ming can't tell the relationship between him and Guan Chunuan now, although the whole sect now believes that they are in love, but in fact they haven't even held hands. Xu Ming has always called her "Senior Sister Chu Nuan", and Guan Chunuan has always called him "Senior Brother Xu".

Xu Ming has asked himself many times: If he could only choose one person, who would he choose. The answer is always Tang Jinling. Xu Ming is not an innocent person, but he is definitely a very emotional person.

But the problem is, you can choose both.

Sometimes it's not the choice that makes it difficult, it's the ability not to choose.

Time flies quickly, especially the uninteresting time of cultivating immortals. When the first leaves of Jinling fell, the Dongshengzhou Sect Exchange Conference also kicked off. The main venue of the conference was selected in the Zuiyue Building on the bank of the Qinhuai River, the most luxurious restaurant in Jinling.

Xu Ming was originally curious as to why the monks' meetings were held in the mundane world. Later, when I thought about it, I realized that the monks did not need such luxurious furniture and decoration to practice in the mountains, and they did not even need to eat after the valley. Naturally, there is no main hall or hall in the general mountain gate that is ready to receive many guests. Therefore, large gatherings of monks are generally held in the world, and they are usually held jointly with some large families and large chambers of commerce. Only a big sect like Ziyang has the ability to hold this grand event with the royal family of the Dajing Dynasty.

Of course, these events will also be good for the world. They can get some magic weapons and elixirs, magic powers, and can also increase their popularity, and even get the privilege of sending some children with spiritual roots to study the Immortal Sect every year. Such a win-win event, of course, is rushing to be held.

As the host sect, Xu Ming and his entourage came to Jinling early.

Tang Jinling said that he was not feeling well and insisted on not following Xu Ming to Jinling. Xu Ming didn't think much about it, so he let her go alone on the mountain, and told Senior Brother Zhang Gangsheng to take good care of her. Although the little fat man is gossiping, he is still very good. The things he promised were still trustworthy. Xu Ming then followed the large army of the Ziyang Sect down the mountain with confidence.

This is Xu Ming's second visit to Jinling. The last time I came, summer had not passed, and this time I came to Jinling just in autumn. It was as if he had just been away for a while.

When Xu Ming came to Jinling, it was evening. At that time, the glow of the sky was fiery red, and the maple leaves of the mountains were also fiery red. Jinling is dyed fiery red, but it does not feel warm, on the contrary, from this majestic city exudes a simple beauty that has been baptized and precipitated. It is more like an old fairy who has washed away the lead and is reminiscing about his eventful years, and his eyes are full of memories.

The Qinhuai River was also dyed red by maple leaves, and a few leaves fell on the river, like the flower boats of the Oiran, drifting aimlessly on the surface of the lake, looking for Lang Jun who was worthy of letting him go ashore.

The shopkeeper of Zuiyue Lou was so excited that he instructed the juniors to serve the food, and his hands were shaking when he cleaned the guest room. Xu Ming suddenly remembered Mu Yun Tuohai, who had lived for nothing for nearly half a year, the cute little maid Kerr, Little Beibei Lori, Brother Wolf, and those servants who sang small songs with beautiful voices. Xu Ming knew that his six roots were not yet pure, and he was still far away from the immortal path.

Representatives of the major sects came to Jinling one after another, and even Chen Yuanyuan came on behalf of the prince. Xu Ming really wanted to say a few words to Chen Yuanyuan, but there were too many people who saw Chen Yuanyuan, and they only said hello in the end. Xu Ming didn't even have time to ask her how she was doing, he watched Chen Yuanyuan's skirt flutter in the autumn wind and gradually walk away, and the fiery autumn sun dyed his skirt red.

The day before the conference officially began, Guan Chunuan suddenly said to Xu Ming: "Qingyang Sect will come tomorrow. ”

"If you come, you'll come, and you can't let people enter Jinling. Xu Ming was telling himself a hexagram according to "Qimen Dunjia".

Xu Ming has calculated many hexagrams for himself, but every time the hexagrams are disordered, and he is not famous. It is said that when you tell a hexagram for yourself, God will cover up the heavens, which is why it is said that you don't count people but not yourself. Only when there are special circumstances, such as solar eclipses, lunar eclipses, and astral alignments, take advantage of the disorder of the heavenly machine, and it is too late to cover the heavenly machine, can you calculate yourself, or count some major events that will reveal the heavenly machine. Of course, this special situation will not appear when it appears, Xu Ming is a daily calculation, in case God deserts one day.

Guan Chunuan looked at Xu Ming and said softly: "Qingyang Sect is said to have come to propose marriage this time. The son of their suzerain wants to marry me. ”

Xu Ming's hand holding the tortoise shell stopped in mid-air, and as soon as his fingers loosened, the tortoise shell fell to the table. Guan Chunuan watched him pick up the tortoise shell and continue to calculate the hexagram, and after a while he nodded and said, "I know." ”

Guan Chunuan stared at Xu Ming, and Xu Ming also raised his head to look at her. Guan Chunuan's eyes were very big and good-looking, and Xu Ming saw that the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and her eyes were a little red. Guan Chunuan suddenly laughed: "I know it too." ”

Xu Ming looked at Guan Chunuan's back as he pushed the door out and smiled: "What a cunning little girl, I was almost deceived." Fortunately, I forgot it. ”

At noon the next day, the Qingyang Sect finally arrived. As one of the few great sects in Dongsheng Prefecture that could compete with the Ziyang Sect, Ziyang gave enough respect: the Ziyang elders and disciples present were waiting at the door to greet the Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Sect has a magic weapon, is a gourd, can be big or small, the gourd claims that a heaven and earth can fit the five seas and three rivers, can also be used to carry people, Qingyang Sect attends large-scale activities like to ride out the gourd to pretend to be a force.

"I've made everyone wait for a long time, I'm sorry for you!" the Sect Master of Qingyang Sect took the lead and walked down the gourd and bowed to everyone. Guan Shanyue also hurriedly returned the salute: "Where, don't bother, after all, we are a united conference." ”

"Which of these is the son of the sect master of the Qingyang Sect?" Xu Ming asked Guan Chunuan, pointing to the group of people from the Qingyang Sect.

Guan Chunuan spit out her cute little tongue: "I don't know." ”

"Don't you know that people like you?" Xu Ming looked at Guan Chunuan's eyes, and the girl's face gradually turned red.

Guan Chunuan puffed out his cheeks: "I don't know him, he doesn't know me, I heard that he has been in love with me for a long time!"

Xu Ming smiled: "You haven't seen anyone and you say you don't like it, what if they are very handsome and have an appetite for you?"

"Because I like the teacher," Guan Chunuan suddenly pointed at Xu Ming in the middle of speaking, "No, when did I say I didn't like him?"

This little girl is indeed much smarter than Tang Jinling, if the little lazy cat hasn't been able to react now!

Xu Ming stopped talking, turned around and entered the hall. Guan Chunuan waved his fist behind him and followed in.