The scenery in the Ten Thousand Dao Sect is naturally undoubted, less thrilling than the Xuantian Sword Gate, and a little more delicate.

Since the elders were all holding a meeting of the Seven Holy Lands in the center of the Dao Master, dozens of disciples followed the chief disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, Xu Zhu, to a low mountain peak next to them to enjoy the scenery.

Along the way, the disciples under each of the Holy Land Sects naturally traveled in groups, except for the chief disciple, of course. Jiang Axe Ding and Xu Zhu had long been standing side by side, walking here, as if they were talking about something.

And Ye Aotian naturally followed behind Lin Banruo's ass with a flattering face, but in exchange for that cold face, he refused to look thousands of miles away, but Ye Aotian did not show any unhappiness, and still followed behind those female disciples of Hundred Flowers Valley stupidly. Zhao Jiuge didn't find the pink-clothed woman who hunted Hanshui Jiao with Lin Panruo in Hanshuitan last time.

Although he was a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Zhao Jiuge didn't seem to be ready to grasp such a good opportunity to make friends, and took the lead in silence, but Chen Hailong behind him was chattering there excitedly.

Xu Zhu and Jiang Axe Ding walked at the front of the team, a group of about thirty people in total, and when the two of them talked, their eyes were on Zhao Jiuge's body from time to time, perhaps they were a little strange to this young man who had never heard of a reputation.

Because of the things on his heart, Zhao Jiuge was unaware of everything around him, indifferent, even if he felt some people's fingers, he still had a cold face, which made Zhao Jiuge, who was originally a little restrained, a little more ruthless.

"Hey, what do you like about Lin Panruo!"

Suddenly, a sound sounded in Zhao Jiuge's ears, which made Zhao Jiuge, who was thinking about his heart, immediately raise his head to look, and when he looked up, he found that a face like a hibiscus out of the water was the girl in a pink dress.

The girl's eyes stared at Zhao Jiuge with questioning, and there was still a charm of whirring on her face, which made Zhao Jiuge stunned for a moment, and then thought of the girl's question, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

"Well, this... Girl, may I ask who you are?" Although I had seen this lovely girl there before, I could guess that it was the descendant of the Hanging Eye, but after all, I didn't know the specific identity.

As if she hadn't heard Zhao Jiuge's question, the girl in the pink skirt ignored it, two pairs of white and tender hands were on her waist, and her tone was obviously more empty, "You haven't answered my words yet." ”

This made Zhao Jiuge a little embarrassed, he had a good impression of this girl before, and it seemed that he had a strange personality?

"I'm sorry, this is my sister Song Rujing, I am Song Yuansheng, and I am the chief disciple of the Hanging Sky View. You know, women are more jealous of another woman who is more beautiful than her, brother, you know, I don't know what to call brother. Seeing his sister's appearance, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the collar of his robe.

This sentence made Zhao Jiuge laugh all of a sudden, sure enough, women are a group of terrible animals! But this jade-faced young man Song Yuansheng is really a little interesting,

In addition, Zhao Jiuge looked at Song Rujing seriously, in fact, she is also a rare beauty, but she has not yet grown up, so she naturally lacks a little mature charm and attractiveness.

Song Rujing, who was on the side, looked at her brother and rolled her eyes angrily, and then blinked. Due to the small number of disciples in the Hanging Void, they are basically passed down from generation to generation, so there is no chief disciple at all, Song Yuansheng just thinks it is more prestigious, even if he is young and old, he still has a playful heart.

"Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge introduced himself lightly, compared to the disciples of several other holy places, Zhao Jiuge only had a good impression of this pair of brothers and sisters, and if they were like-minded, they wouldn't mind having two more friends, after all, when they went out to shoot in the future, they would have to rely on their friends to help them.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I've long heard that the Xuantian Sword Sect Sword Duel is first-class, and I still want to see it when I have a chance in the future, if you don't mind if we go together, right?" Soon, Song Yuansheng regained his youthful and mature appearance, and when he talked about these scenes, he was naturally handy, and some praise was indispensable.

And Zhao Jiuge was a little stupid, he didn't know how to say these scenes, he just smiled and nodded in a friendly smile, and soon the group continued to walk towards the mountain peak next to him.

"Zhao Jiuge, you haven't answered my words yet, what do you like about that Lin Panruo, but your words are too domineering, enough for a man, more than my brother, a sissy man. Song Rujing said with wide eyes and harmlessly.

Song Yuansheng on the side dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, but he had a lot of tricks in the hands of this aunt, which angered her, and she could do anything.

The corners of Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitched, holding back a smile, and it was only at this time that Zhao Jiuge realized that this girl's personality was so simple and too simple. Shaking his head, he pursed his lips and smiled, "You are still young, you will know in the future, looking at you like this, you must have to go out of the mountain after the conversation meeting, don't be deceived in the future." ”

Although Zhao Jiuge is not very old, he has experienced the half-concealment of people's hearts, and looking at this simple girl, he couldn't help but say a few words in his heart.

Song Rujing pursed her lips, "I don't believe that anyone can deceive me." After speaking, he raised his right hand, and the white and tender fist shook in front of Zhao Jiuge.

"Whoever wants to bully you, I'll help you beat him. Zhao Jiuge was amused by this lovely girl, these two brothers and sisters are really freaks, but they are very appetizing to Zhao Jiuge, and they can give people a good impression in a few words, not pretentious, not hypocritical.

"I don't need it, but looking at you like this, I will reluctantly recognize you as a friend, and secretly tell you that you are my first friend!" Song Rujing said with a mysterious glare.

"Then don't I have to feel honored?" Zhao Jiuge also learned from Song Rujing's tone and said words, which immediately provoked the girl's ridicule.

Even Song Yuansheng had a smile on his face, quietly watching this scene, compared to this simple sister, he was not lacking in heart and eyes, and he naturally looked at people, so he didn't go to talk to the disciples of the other holy places, but found Zhao Jiuge. The corners of his mouth curled a little, and Song Yuansheng thought in his heart that one day Zhao Jiuge would know that it was really an honor to be his sister's friend!

Along the way, Song Rujing still muttered in a whisper, and Zhao Jiuge smiled when he heard it.

"Actually, you don't have to care so much, you don't look bad, in a few years, maybe it will be more moving and eye-catching than that Lin Panruo." ”

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's words, the little girl became a little shy, and she really kept her mouth shut about this topic.

With further conversations, the understanding of the three of them became more and more profound, but the Song family brothers and sisters did not take the initiative to deal with Fang Qiwen and the others behind them.

They have the arrogance in their hearts, and they came to take the initiative to talk to Zhao Jiuge because they are of the same age, and they are more pleasing to the eye, plus Zhao Jiuge's identity as the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. And Fang Qiwen and the others are also outstanding disciples of the sect, so naturally they will not lose their identity and take the initiative to talk.

Although the elite disciples of each sect are not necessarily worse than the chief, it is naturally the identity of the chief disciple who is a little more prominent, which is why so many people competed with Zhao Jiuge for the identity of the chief disciple at the beginning, and the meaning of the identity represented by this is naturally different.

In front of the chief disciples of these demonic holy lands, these elite disciples who followed were more like foils, and naturally they would not look at each other squarely.

Jiang Axe Ding talked about each other, and the elite disciples of the two factions naturally talked to each other behind him, although they were not as good as the chief disciples, but they were also the mainstay of the various sects, and now they left a little incense, and they would naturally meet in the future.

Only the Xuantian Sword Gate and the Hanging Sky View are a little incompatible, one is because they disdain to take the initiative to make friends, they have their own arrogance, and the holy lands are also more hostile and jealous of the Xuantian Sword Gate. The other is that there is no need to deliberately make friends at all, because there are only two of them in this generation of disciples.

Soon, a group of about thirty people reached the neighboring peak, which was not high but wide. At the edge of the mountain there is a large observation deck where you can look down the mountain and enjoy the scenery all around.

"This is the fairy peak of our Wandao Sect, looking at the opposite peak in the pavilion of the observation deck next to it, the form is like a swaying and dancing, slim fairy posture, now the elders are discussing important matters, you can enjoy the scenery of my Wandao Sect everywhere, presumably this is not seen in your sect." Xu Zhu explained in detail to everyone, and I have to say that as the chief of the Holy Land, he naturally has a kind of gas between his gestures.

Zhao Jiu Ge put his eyes over, listening to Xuzhu say this, it was indeed a bit like, the entire viewing platform, twenty or thirty disciples stood together in twos and threes, looking around and pointing.

"Haha, Brother Xuzhu, you are wrong about this. Ye Aotian was already behind the ass of the disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley at this moment, after all, no matter how he insisted on facing Lin Panruo's coldness, he was also a little hot. At this moment, he was already standing with Xuzhujiang Axe, but the voice of this sentence was deliberately shouted.

"Oh? Although Xu Zhu didn't understand Ye Aotian's intentions, he still asked with a smile.

"We already have an existence here that is no less than a fairy, there are ready-made fairies who don't look at it, why do you want to see the fairy peak. After speaking, Ye Aotian looked at Lin Panruo, and the meaning was obvious.

Among these group of disciples, there were some female disciples, so they naturally scoffed at this, but those male disciples knew how to smile when they were men.

Lin Banruo's several female disciples from Baihua Valley quietly glanced at the senior sister, and after seeing that their faces were not different, they didn't say anything, these female disciples were also dressed in gauze and had a superior appearance, but they were a little overshadowed in front of Lin Banruo.

Xu Zhu suddenly flashed a subtle light in his eyes, his master Fu Qingzhen deliberately supported these disciples It is definitely not as simple as letting him enjoy the scenery, but to let him try the bottom of these disciples of the Holy Land, Jiang Axe Ding, Ye Aotian These are all disciples who have had friendships, and naturally they know what kind of cultivation they are, only the one who doesn't know where Zhao Jiuge suddenly came out of nowhere. Ye Aotian's words immediately reminded him, and an idea had already surfaced in his heart.