Nanyang County, Lingxi County.

Recently, the town has somehow become lively, and there are inexplicably more fresh faces. These people showed extraordinary grace in their gestures, which made people suspect that they were parades of princes and nobles. What is even more surprising is that most of these people only live in hotels, but few have food, and it seems that they do not eat the fireworks of the world.

The Lingxi Inn is one of the most famous places in the town, and it has been overcrowded lately. The shopkeeper of the store was overjoyed, but the shopkeeper was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground.

It's noon, and the lobby is full of diners, bustling, and noisy. The private seats on the second floor are also full.

There was a group of people sitting in the private room of "Yingchun", and there were only a few cups of tea on the table of the eight immortals, but there was not a plate of dishes. One of the big men had a rough face, a beard and a beard that looked like a hero. On either side of him sat two men and two women, talking about something.

Dahan said with great interest: "I didn't expect that before the conference officially began, so many colleagues gathered here. What are your plans for coming to the Qingfeng Hall to participate in the conference this time?"

A woman with a beautiful face said with a sweet smile: "Senior Brother Seven, you have been shouting all the way to bring me here to see the world, I wonder how much you know about this conference?"

The big man smiled awkwardly and said, "It's the first time I've participated in such a grand event, not much more than you know." ”

The woman sighed and said, "It would be nice if Senior Brother came with us! I heard that there are many heavenly and earthly treasures on the conference, and we can open our eyes when the time comes." ”

Dahan snorted and said, "Hugh is going to mention it!" That day, he and Yiwen came to the sect to greet the master, and the three of them talked secretly in the room for several hours, and they didn't know what they said. A few of us just greeted us politely, without mentioning anything about our companionship!"

A young man with a round face and small knife eyebrows beside him frowned, and said, "Feng Shi, pay attention to your attitude! Why are you talking about senior brother? This time the sect has already made arrangements, and they will follow the two seniors! Don't talk nonsense?"

The woman also helped: "Yes, Senior Brother Tang is right! That's true, you don't have to complain." ”

Feng Shi was unconvinced and said, "Senior Sister Yin, don't help them talk." Yes, they are now masters of the Condensate Realm, and they are too lazy to associate with us down-and-out brothers and sisters! Especially Yiwen, you see that when he goes back to his master now, most of them are only looking for Wen Tao, when did he find us people. Wen Tao is now on a trip, so he only goes to the master. ”

Yin Siling's face changed, and he said unhappily: "Seventh Senior Brother, how can you be like this? If you just complain, forget it, don't take it to heart." Senior Brother Liu has always treated people with sincerity, how could it be what you said?"

Feng Shi said sourly: "How sincere is he? Last time I asked him to ask Master Hao to refine the magic sword a little. Who knew that he actually said that Uncle Hao refused, who knows if it is true or not!"

Tang You'an saw that Feng Shi was getting more and more unspeakable, and reprimanded: "Senior Brother Feng, if you don't have real evidence, don't speculate. I still trust Yiwen's character, but I'm afraid that there are really other difficulties. ”

Feng Shi's face turned cold and he stopped talking, and drank the tea himself.

A man who looked like a scholar beside him said: "Everyone is in the same door, why hurt the harmony." Are you talking about Liu Yiwen and Uncle Liu?"

Feng Shi snorted coldly: "Who else can he have?"

The scholar yearned: "Uncle Liu is ranked ninth under your master. I heard that he cultivated quite diligently, and he was more successful than a blockbuster, and he succeeded in condensing in one fell swoop, causing quite a stir among the Qi refining disciples. He is an example for many disciples of our sect to follow!" After the scholar finished speaking, his face was full of reverence and fascination.

Feng Shi's face became even more gloomy, and he said impatiently: "What is there to learn, it's just a little more luck! He escaped with his life by luck when he entered the Hundred Beast Mountain twice! If you don't believe it, ask Senior Sister Li to see if I am wrong." He was full of confidence in the last time he sacrificed the magic sword, but who knew that Liu Yiwen told him that he was rejected, which made him feel guilty.

At this time, several people looked at a young woman opposite Feng Shi, who was actually Li Mingzhu, who had some intersections with Liu Yiwen. This woman is still the same face with frost and no one to approach.

She frowned slightly, and said angrily, "What's the use of mentioning these old things! Even if he has some luck, so what?"

Feng Shi didn't expect Li Mingzhu to react so much, he couldn't help but suffocate, and the private room was speechless for a while, and the atmosphere was surprisingly dull.

Li Mingzhu's heart was quite uneasy at this time, and the three words "Liu Yiwen" were like a man's back and a fish in his throat. When she first saw Liu Yiwen, this person was only a newcomer in the middle stage of qi refining, but now he has condensed and has become the target of her to catch up. Her face was still expressionless, and her hands tucked into her sleeves were already clenched into fists.

The scholar was also a well-versed person, and when he saw the solemn atmosphere, he led the topic elsewhere. It was just a moment before everyone put this unpleasantness behind them.

......

Wen and Jiang stood side by side, standing in front of a cliff. They were followed by more than a dozen men and women in different costumes, and Liu Yiwen was among them. At this time, he returned to his hometown, his heart was rippling, and he felt like he was in a different world.

It's just half a cup of tea, and a high-pitched door of light suddenly appears. Liu Yiwen was surprised when he first saw this door when he was young, and he was excited for a long time, but now he has no fluctuations. The world is unpredictable, who would have thought that more than 20 years later, he would return here in such an capacity.

He was still immersed in emotion, and he heard Wen Jingtang, who was the leader, say calmly: "Let's go, let's all go in!"

Liu Yiwen walked into the passage, dumbfounded. The first time I entered this light gate, I felt dizzy, as if I was walking on a cloud. Walking on it now was like walking into a memory, and he seemed to see the familiar back in front of him again, and there were two surprised and inexplicable playmates beside him.

The breeze slowly brought him back to reality.

As soon as it was settled, the two deacon disciples of the Qingfeng Hall hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, and said respectfully: "I have met all the seniors, and the master instructed you to stay for a while, and he will come here immediately to arrange it personally." ”

Wen Jingtang said slowly: "It's hard work for the two of you!"

Liu Yiwen and a few others looked around, and many of them were here for the first time, so they were a little curious. In addition to these two seniors of the Jindan period, there are also three seniors in the late stage of condensation, namely: Wei Maoqun of Tibetan Sword Peak, Ying Ziping of Gu Jian Peak, and Ruan Shibo of Mojian Peak. He had only met the first two of them a few times, and Master Ruan had a lot of exchanges when he was learning the Tao at Mojian Peak.

The rest are Ling Huhua, Qi Xiong, Xu Jiyou, and Yuan Sulan. There was another person who was actually Wei Song, who had been defeated in his hands, and this son also succeeded in condensation, and he rarely said anything along the way, just following Wei Maoqun. Liu Yiwen didn't take him to heart, but when his eyes collided occasionally, there was still a lot of hostility in Wei Song's eyes. There are three other men and one woman, he doesn't know any of them, and he listens to Qi Xiong's introduction as a fellow of the other peaks.