Xue Yun naturally didn't know about the spiritual realm, and two days passed, and it was finally time for the Immortal Weapon Conference to be held. In the past few days, Xue Yun walked with Xue Ling, like a fairy couple, and walked around the entire Haiheshan Sect, and really enjoyed a lot of beautiful scenery.

However, naturally because of the imminent separation in the hearts of the two, they are not a taste. But the more this is the case, the more the two of them make a very happy look, which makes Jingyou, who is secretly watching the two, feel tired.

As for the little fox, she didn't know a lot, and Xue Yun didn't bring her with her in the past two days, so she was carefree, and even sometimes went to find her father Mu Yingjiao and talked about what she had seen and heard before.

And Mu Ying's side knock also probably knew the ins and outs, although he still had a grudge against Xue Yun's attitude that day, but he also knew that there was a debtor and a debtor, seeing that Xue Yun was indeed kind to the little fox, he only remembered that he hated Fan Mengtian as the initiator, and his hostility towards juniors like Xue Yun gradually dissipated.

On this day, the entire Haihe and Mountains can be described as thousands of boats racing, hundreds of boats contending for the current, although the surging crowd is not as majestic as when Xue Yun got married, but it can also be called shoulder to shoulder, overcrowded.

"Brother Cong Yun, you can be regarded as out of the customs, this time Xu Daoyou also came here, it is a fortunate thing, but it is a pity that Xu Daoyou is unwilling to learn from me within ten years, but there is a fly in the ointment. ”

In the crowd, there were not many people around Juqiong, and for this kind of Demon Dao Tianjiao, people who didn't know much about their temperament were naturally not easy to approach, so most of them avoided it, but Cong Yun, who was wearing Haihe Mountain Dao robes, obviously stood beside him without care, listening to Juqiong say excitedly.

"Shizun said that you entered the Demon Dao with the Battle Dao, but you are now a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, and I have no way to compete with you, although the strength of Xu Daoyou is astonishing and far surpasses me, but the difference in cultivation is not enough to ignore. After all, with your strength, you are naturally not comparable to an ordinary mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, and it is too difficult to challenge if you want to leapfrog the ranks. ”

Cong Yun glanced at Juqiong when he heard this, and said angrily, but his expression, which has always been gentle and polite to people, is difficult to make to others, which shows that the relationship between the two of them is good.

"Cong Yun. Those few people should be ready to move this time, are you ready, to be honest, this matter is really a little bit of fault of my Holy Demon Sect, so if there is anything you need help, but it doesn't hurt. But the next moment, Juqiong said with a straight face.

Hearing this, Cong Yun's eyes narrowed, and he became silent. After pondering for a full pillar of incense. Only then did he raise his eyebrows and refused: "Since the Immortal Weapon Conference is held in my Haihe Mountain, it is our Haihe Mountain business, so I don't have to worry about Brother Juqiong." ”

Juqiong was not annoyed when he heard this, he just nodded and then took out his right hand, took out a jar of good wine that looked like an old wine, directly removed the mud seal on it, raised his head and drank a big sip of the jar, and then talked to Cong Yun about other things, but the matter just now was never mentioned.

And in the midst of the crowd. In addition to the two of them, Xue Yun and the others, who had all changed into the white clothes of Tian'a Sword Mountain, were naturally the focus of everyone's attention. Most of the monks looked at them with awe, but there were also some people with gloomy expressions, but Xue Yun and the others didn't pay attention to them, and even if they occasionally met their eyes, they just laughed at them.

"Look! Bao Huazi, one of the three major refining masters, has appeared, and I heard that he has been in retreat on the Xuan Demon Mountain for more than fifty years. I think there will definitely be a treasure born this time!"

"Yes, I heard that the predecessor of Baohuazi at the Immortal Weapon Conference a hundred years ago was only in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but the refining method was only one line behind the predecessor of the Instrument Soul of Tian'a Sword Mountain and the Chu Yuzi of Huamen, this time the predecessor of Baohuazi has advanced to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, maybe he will be able to lead it alone!"

Right now. As an old man holding a small cyan tripod and wearing an extremely dusty white robe appeared, everyone at the scene immediately began to talk about it, and many monks who also cultivated the art of weapons had a look of reverence on their faces, and they almost rushed up to apprentice.

"Why is there a little difference between what this old man and Uncle Soul Zi said" Seeing Bao Huazi who appeared at this time, Xue Yun couldn't help frowning, and said to himself.

But the great monk in the late Yuan Dynasty had such sensitive ears, he was originally enjoying the praise of everyone, and he was extremely proud of the Beidou Gang, as if Bao Huazi, who was dressed like a Taoist fairy in the eyes of mortals, immediately appeared in front of Xue Yun in a flash, and asked with a smile like a spring wind: "Xiaoyou just mentioned the instrument soul, can you tell the old man how the Taoist friend of the instrument soul evaluates the old man in front of his nephews?"

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Yishan, Li Baoshan and other Tian'a Sword Mountain disciples behind him all looked stunned, and even some young Tianjiao, who was not cultivated enough, put their hands on the storage bag and put on the current appearance of the enemy.

Xue Ling and Jing You's faces were indifferent, unmoved, and as for the little fox Mu Yilan, she looked at Xue Yun with interest, not worried at all. After all, in her eyes, Xue Yun had never shied away from his father's demon clan power that had cultivated at the peak of the gods, and the old man in front of him, who was only in the late Yuan Infant stage, was naturally nothing.

And Mu Yilan thought that even if this Baohuazi in front of him really made a reckless move regardless of his identity, with his own strength and Xue Yun, it would be enough to drag him down. However, to the little fox's surprise, Xue Yun was respectful at this time, and he hugged his fists and bowed: "The junior Tian'a Sword Mountain inherits the sword son Xu Yao, and I have seen the predecessor of the Holy Demon Sect Baohuazi. ”

Although this sentence did not answer Bao Huazi's question, it was really good to the ears of this old man. With Xue Yun's identity and Yuan Ying's cultivation, he could have intersected with his peers, but now he has put on such a posture in front of the public, which is really a big face.

"My nephew has such a cultivation at a young age, why be polite!" Bao Huazi immediately looked appreciative, pretending to be a senior master, and after a few glances at Xue Yun, he commented and pointed out the general opening.

Just when Baohua Zizhi was complacent, Xue Yun chuckled lightly and spoke again unhurriedly:

"Uncle Junior Auditor Soul once said that Baohuazi's predecessors have been obsessed with the way of refining weapons all his life, but he has never surpassed him by the slightest. Not to mention the refining of weapons, even the cultivation is the same, when Uncle Shi was in the late Yuan Infant period, the predecessor was in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and now that Uncle Shi is in great consummation, Uncle Shi is just a great monk. ”

"Not only that, but I heard that Uncle Shi is often used to being in plainclothes after decades of retreat in the Xuanmo Mountain retreat, and he rushes out unkempt, and he doesn't even bother to wash his body with water and spiritual qi water. Therefore, when I saw my predecessors today, the younger generations felt strange in their hearts, and they said disrespectful words without choosing words, and I hope that the seniors will forgive their sins!" )