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Tiger drums and squeezing back,

The immortal people are like hemp.

The poet immortal Li Bai's "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell" talks about immortals with a magical artistic conception, vividly depicting the scene of immortals swimming in the mountains and rivers of southeast Zhejiang. As the poem says, the place where the gods live is naturally indispensable to mountains, water, and fog. The Red Breeze Gate of the Xiuzhen Realm is no exception.

In the far north of the Yunqing Mountains is the backward Beiye tribe group, and further north is a vast ocean. Here, there is an island of the peninsula, the mountains are high and the trees are deep, and hundreds of birds and beasts rely on it, and it is regarded as a fierce place in the local area. However, how do the people of the world know, towering into the high sky mist, the source of the Flying Waterfall, but there is a palace.

Under the leadership of the third senior sister Shao Qingxue, Meng Xiaoshan walked through the waterfall and went straight to the peak, and he couldn't help but marvel at the handwriting of the immortals. A light mask on the peak shook, and he felt the fluctuation of mana. Meng Xiaoshan knew that this was the big gate protection array of the Red Whisk Gate, and he would not break in, so he was down-to-earth and climbed the stairs.

After sweating, he rushed to the door. Seeing that there was already a doorman waiting for the gift, Xiaoshan hurriedly took out the invitation and sent it.

The doorman was a little girl of one or twenty years old, she took the invitation a little impatiently, and then mocked: "You are really good at pressing, today is Senior Sister Han's tea day." As he spoke, he went to check the post.

Meng Xiaoshan had to smirk, but Shao Qingxue didn't say anything, but she had already covered her face with a white veil.

The little girl, with bead-like eyes, passed the invitation, rolled her eyes and only stared at Xiaoshan, as if looking at an idiot, and shouted: "Why don't you note the famous teacher?"

Looking at the rich expression of the little girl in front of him, Xiaoshan was really angry, and only said humbly: "Oh! Trouble fairy let me make up for it. ”

The little girl heard someone call her "fairy", and she was proud and happy.

After the matter was done, the little girl happily made the final handover, thinking that she was waiting for the last invitation.

Meng Xiaoshan and Shao Qingxue were ushered into an ordinary seat by a female disciple who entertained them. The surroundings were crowded with many guests who had come to watch the ceremony, and when Xiaoshan and the others came over, most of them raised their eyes. Of course, what he watched was not Meng Xiaoshan, but Shao Qingxue beside him. Her beauty can't be stopped by a piece of gauze, but it adds to the haze. Maybe too much attention angered Shao Qingxue, and a "light spell" hit, stinging many people's eyes. The people around were shocked and sweated, it turned out that this woman couldn't help but be beautiful and very high-cultivation, and she was a thorny rose. People who have suffered naturally retract their gaze.

Meng Xiaoshan observed carefully, and found that the guests present were also distinguished by dignity and inferiority, and the place he was in was obviously an ordinary place, but there were VIP-level people sitting on the stage, among which Kuang Suihan of the Great Ran Dynasty and Nan Aoshuang of the Origin Star Emperor were also among them.

He couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked, "Qingxue, what kind of sect is this Red Whisk Sect? I can't see them when the Immortal Stone Falls, but why are there any children of the Imperial Dynasty who come to watch the ceremony?"

Shao Qingxue naturally also saw the scum of the two dynasties of Kuang and Nan, in her eyes they were scum, she said lightly: "The Red Breeze Sect is dominated by female cultivators, both good and evil, and the style of acting is very different from that of ordinary sects, and there have been two outstanding disciples who married the Shixing and Daran dynasties."

"Oh" Meng Xiaoshan said suddenly: "It turned out to be nepotism, that is to say, those two disciples are Kuang Suihan and Nan Aoshuang's mother respectively."

"Hmm" Shao Qingxue nodded, although she didn't understand the so-called nepotism, she still understood the words later.

After a while, the music sounded.

A female disciple in charge of the ceremony shouted: "Please let the master Liu Ruqian enter the hall!" Since the ceremony is for others to observe, the name of the master has to be mentioned.

I saw a few shadows coming from the side preparation room in an orderly manner, the front one, with a natural appearance, a charming appearance, and graceful Yabu. She was dressed in a luxurious palace dress, and the back of her skirt was dragged by several disciples, and she followed her.

The visitors all paid careful attention to the beautiful scenery in front of them, and no one squeaked, all of them were full of affection.

Meng Xiaoshan only glanced at it, and said very realistically: "The pomp is not small" The thinking of the real society otaku and the young man couldn't help but leak out.

When two close spectators heard this, they muttered quietly, one said, "That kid really doesn't have pain", the other replied, "The guy who doesn't have back pain when he stands, the woman next to him is not necessarily worse than the owner of the Red Breeze Gate", and the other said, "No wonder".

The two of them cautiously discussed right and wrong, how could they escape Shao Qingxue's law. But she was not angry, but a little happy, her pretty face was slightly red, and her eyes were all focused on Xiaoshan.

Liu Ruqian, the master of the red breeze door on the stage, sat down, and the VIPs in front of her all stood up to salute to show respect. A polite remark, as for what to say, it is not something that the people below can hear.

After a while, the disciple who was holding the salute shouted again: "Han Zixian respects the teacher's tea!"

After a bang, there was silence. Everyone gathered their eyes on the side room again, but no one came out for a long time, which made people very incomprehensible.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in this ordinary place. The people were looking for prestige, but they saw a woman coming from the edge. Lotus root-like hands held a cup of tea high, raised to the top of his head, and walked with a light green figure across the audience, walking towards the steps.

"It's her" Meng Xiaoshan recognized this demon queen at a glance, "can't be wrong", and his hands couldn't help but tremble a little. Shao Qingxue stretched out her hand and held it tightly, even with both hands, love and heartache were mixed together.

The people below were all flattered, and Han Zixian walked by, as if he had kissed Fangze. Everyone in the audience saw that Chu Chu's posture, and walked straight to the stage with the steps, and saw her respectfully bow to Liu Ruqian, the tea did not leak a little, and handed it over, and said in a soft voice: "Apprentice Han Zixian meets the master, please drink tea from the master."

Liu Ruqian smiled, took the tea, took a sip, handed it to the disciple next to her, and then said: "Zixian, from today on, you are my fifth disciple of Liu Ruqian." I hope you will work harder in the future, don't be complacent, and be eager for quick success. ”

"Yes!" replied respectfully, Han Zixian replied respectfully.

Liu Ruqian took out a piece of red silk and said, "Chaotian Aya, this is a gift specially prepared for you by the teacher."

"Thank you" Han Zixian was overjoyed.

A piece exploded under the "Chaotian Aya", and all cast envious eyes. Someone even teased and said: "Chaotian Aya, a high-level magic weapon, seven feet long, can automatically bind the enemy, and is the first choice for assistance." Even if it is cut, it can be repaired automatically, and it is a magic weapon that can be advanced. ”

Seeing this, Shao Qingxue couldn't help frowning, thinking that she was worried that this Han Zixian had this magic weapon, and it would be even more difficult to deal with.

(The fifth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is two days before Qixi Festival, ten days before the Ghost Festival, and seven days before the annual gathering of my family's "Changxinzhuang".) The lunar calendar is good, I like to check the lunar calendar since I was a child, because the lunar calendar has the Spring Festival, the Lantern Festival, the village gathering, and the August 15th, all of which are festivals when I was a child. ）