Volume 3 Immortal Mighty Demon Flame Chapter 254 The momentum is huge
Qiu Yixuan smiled and said, "Oh, Master, it's better to talk than nothing." People just want to tell you that you don't have to worry, even if our Xuanzong wins the last ranking, there are ten spirit stones guaranteed. ”
Han Sanbao was furious, "Little girl, you grow up to destroy your own prestige, see how this master and ancestor clean you up." ”
With that, he reached out to tickle her.
Qiu Yixuan was so frightened that he ran away, giggling as he ran.
Han Sanbao chased after him, shouting as he chased: "Stop for this ancestor!"
Lu Weihan was carried on his back, although there was a wheelchair in the middle, but as soon as he ran around, he was still bumpy, her body trembled by the bumps, her white hair rose and fell, and she was so angry that she slapped the wheelchair, "Little thief, don't look at what kind of occasion this is, what are you messing around?"
Han Sanbao had no choice but to stop, and said angrily to the little girl: "You wait for this master." ”
Qiu Yixuan turned around and playfully stuck out his tongue.
With this little episode, the atmosphere is much more lively.
Everyone chatted all the way, as if they had forgotten the hard work of climbing the mountain, and they didn't know how time had passed.
When I arrived at the Gentleman's Hall, it was already dusk.
At this time, the Junzi Hall had already gathered many disciples of the sect.
After dinner, everyone had nothing to do, or gathered in groups of three or five to chat, or played swords in pairs, and there were many people watching the excitement around.
Han Sanbao looked at this group of people, counting from far and near, there were hundreds of them, not counting the people who stayed in the house or read books or meditated.
At this time, there are still three days before the Immortal Conference, and there are probably many people who will be late.
In this way, this time the Immortal Conference, I'm afraid the number of participants will be thousands?
Han Sanbao was really a little surprised.
Originally, I thought that the so-called Huixian Conference was a contest between several famous and surnamed sects, but I never thought that there were so many people who came to participate.
At this time, Han Sanbao was no longer the little idiot who didn't know everything at the beginning.
Some of the famous and surnamed sects in the Xiuzhen realm have all heard of it slightly, and after calculation, in addition to the five major sects of Taihua Mountain, Xuanji Pavilion, Futu Palace, and Taiji Gate, there are about thirty sects with slightly louder reputations, and the rest are all small sects that are not in the stream.
And among the people present, how many of them were disciples of those great sects?
The rest are all disciples of those small sects who do not enter the stream?
Could it be that they are all Jindan cultivators?
I'm afraid not.
Cultivating a Jindan real person is probably not difficult for a famous sect like Taihua Mountain, but for some small sects, such as Xuanzong, it is extremely difficult.
All kinds of resources are insufficient, talents are in short supply, and they are even maliciously suppressed by fellow practitioners, in this case, unless it is really a genius that is rare in a hundred years, otherwise, it is difficult to cultivate to Jindan cultivation at a young age.
In this Jindan real person as many as a dog at the immortal conference, Jindan real people may not be able to enter the top thirty-two, those disciples of the small sect who are not Jindan real people, what kind of excitement do they come to join?
Han Sanbao pondered, and glanced at a familiar figure in the crowd.
It was a young man, about twenty years old, with bright eyes and a dignified appearance, he looked at Han Sanbao, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were very cold.
It was Pei Liren, an overseas casual cultivator who had a big battle with him in Guoer Mountain not long ago.
Seeing him, Han Sanbao was very curious, and asked Han Xinhao in front of him: "That...... Can I also participate in the Immortal Conference, overseas casual cultivation?"
Han Xinhao smiled bitterly, this little nephew has always refused to call him uncle, but he is not in a hurry. He replied with a wry smile: "The Immortal Conference, the Eight Directions Daoists, as long as they are not demons and foreign Taoists, they can all participate." ”
Pei Liren actually wants to forcibly force the innocence of the big girl of the bad family in broad daylight, this is also a good person?
Han Sanbao thought about it, and asked again: "The old man of the East China Sea Fruitless Mountain and Black Water is not an evil demon?"
Han Xinhao's face became a little unnatural, and he hurriedly made a silent gesture and whispered: "The old man of Heishui has a high prestige in the overseas cultivation world, so don't talk nonsense. ”
Lu Weihan also whispered: "Little thief, you better be silent, if you attract the hatred of overseas cultivators, let's stop being a human being as soon as possible." ”
Han Sanbao smiled and stopped talking.
Walking to the front of the crowd, Han Xinhao threw a false fist at everyone, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, excuse me." Let me introduce below, all of you around me are members of the Xuanzong Sect, and this is the ancestor of the Xuanzong Sect, Han Sanbao......"
Han Xinhao introduced Han Sanbao and others one by one.
This is not his business, but at this moment in Xuanzong, there is one person who is his own sister, one is a cousin, one is a cousin, and a little nephew, all of whom are his own people.
Xuanzong can be famous all over the world, and he is also happy to see it happen, at this time, introducing Xuanzong to Taoist friends all over the world can be regarded as a disguised propaganda for Xuanzong.
Most of the hundreds of people present were unapologetic, disdainful, or indifferent.
And a small part, for Han Xinhao's sake, reluctantly hugged his fists and saluted.
Han Sanbao knew that this friendship came from Han Xinhao's thin noodles, but he also hugged his fists one by one and returned the salute.
Walk through the crowd and come all the way to the depths of the Gentleman's Hall.
Han Xinhao arranged accommodation for everyone, and repeatedly confirmed the list of Xuanzong participants before leaving the house.
At this time, the entire Taihua Mountain was very busy, but he accompanied him all the way, and arranged for everyone to stay before leaving in a hurry, which shows that sincerity.
Everyone in Xuanzong, except for Han Sanbao, everyone is truly grateful.
Junzitang is specially built to receive outsiders, with a total of seven courtyards, arranged in a zigzag shape, each courtyard is three floors high, and can accommodate hundreds of people.
The people of Xuanzong live in the innermost courtyard, and at the same time live in this courtyard, there are Futu Palace, Xuanji Pavilion, Lingxiao Cave and Taiji Gate.
It shows that living in this heavy courtyard is all people with transcendent status.
Han Xinhao arranged the people of Xuanzong here, and he didn't think much about it, but just out of kindness, he wanted them to live more comfortably.
But he didn't want to do bad things with good intentions, and Xuanzong's name immediately spread among the crowd.
Most of them are some ill-intentioned conjectures, and some people even maliciously attack, and the words are extremely ugly.
Some people even say that the reason why the little-known Xuanzong was able to live in the innermost courtyard of the Junzi Hall and sit on an equal footing with the four major sects was because of the appearance of several women in their sect.
Xuanzong and the others had been in a hurry for days, and they were already exhausted, so they simply had dinner and went back to their rooms to rest.
Han Sanbao likes to be lively. Thinking of the hundreds of people outside, it was lively and lively, and I really didn't want to sleep.
Flip it over, just get out of bed and go out and join in the fun.
At this time, most of the people had already gone back to their rooms to rest, and only a small number of people were still staying outside, gathering together in twos and threes, arranging all kinds of Xuanzong's various wrongs, or discussing who could win the championship in this year's Huixian Conference.
And as soon as he saw Han Sanbao approaching, he immediately shut up, or immediately changed the topic.
Han Sanbao was secretly curious, but he didn't care.
He walked around, his eyes wandering around for the kind of people who seemed to be amiable, intending to go up and make friends and get some useful information.
Turning a hallway, I saw four or five people in front of me, talking to each other and arguing about something.
The person who was surrounded in the middle was a middle-aged man wearing a cyan robe.
This man was short in stature, only about five feet tall, like a chronically malnourished person, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and a pair of small eyes that were shining with thief light.
As soon as he saw this person, four big words naturally floated out of Han Sanbao's mind: thief eyebrows and rat eyes.
However, a sense of intimacy grows from the bottom of my heart.
He is a little thief, and he doesn't have much affection for that kind of person who is full of righteousness, but he seems to see his own family at first sight.
Grinning as he walked over and heard what they were arguing about, he laughed even more and more happily.
"Hey, Luo Sanpao, why is Xuanji Pavilion one to two, but Lingxiao Cave is one to one?"
"That is, Xuanji Pavilion and Lingxiao Cave are both one of the five major sects, and their strength is comparable, so they should have the same odds. ”
The short man named Luo Sanpao's eyes flashed, and he explained with a smile: "A few Dao brothers, listen to my explanation." Xuanji Pavilion and Lingxiao Cave, although they are both two of the five major sects, don't forget that in the past ten years, Lingxiao Cave has not come to participate in the Immortal Conference. Ten years of recuperation, this year's outbreak, the probability of winning the championship is more than 50% ......"
Someone immediately interrupted: "Nonsense, in previous years, Lingxiao Cave did not participate in the Immortal Conference because nine out of ten of the disciples were daughters, which was quite inconvenient, but it was not what you said. ”
Luo Sanpao said: "Okay, I'll tell you a secret piece of news, but you have to promise me to pull more people to participate." ”
"Okay, you say. ”
Luo Sanpao said: "I got reliable news that Leng Baishuang, the top of the top ten beauties, will represent Lingxiao Cave." ”
When Han Sanbao heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
Is Leng Baishuang also coming? But can't she leave Guo'er Mountain?
When the rest of the people heard this, they were quite disdainful, and one of them questioned: "So what? The Huixian Conference is more about strength, and it's not more beautiful than anyone else, she is born beautiful, can't she be able to win the championship?"
Some secrets, Luo Sanpao is inconvenient to disclose, otherwise he will lose all his money, and said with a smile: "In short, as a banker, I give such a odds." Fellow Daoists, hurry up and place bets, lest you be seen by the disciples of Taihua Mountain for a while, it will be a big deal. ”
When Han Sanbao heard this, he already understood what was going on, and after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but have his eyes shining.
This Luo Sanpao can come up with this kind of attention, but he is really a genius, if it is done properly, I am afraid that he will make a lot of money.
But if you don't know about these benefits, if you know them, how can you give them to others in vain?
Thinking about it, he had already calculated it, and deliberately snorted coldly, "Hmph!"
Luo Sanpao and the others were concentrating on discussing the matter of betting, and when they heard this cold snort, the rest of the people dispersed in a hurry.
Luo Sanpao was so frightened that his face changed, and he wanted to escape, but Han Sanbao grabbed his collar and brought him back.
"Luo Sanpao, right?"
Han Sanbao smiled and looked at Luo Sanpao, who was looking around with a pair of thief eyes, wanting to wait for an opportunity to escape, and pouted: "Your name...... It's really unique, let's find a place to have a good chat?"
Luo Sanpao looked at it, it turned out that he was not the senior brother of Taihua Mountain, and he couldn't help but look happy, and asked, "Your Excellency?"
Han Sanbao smiled very sincerely, "I'm your good friend." ”
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