On the square in front of the Immortal Dome Palace, many disciples passed by, or talked, or discussed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xia Chen and the others walked to the door of the hall, and then walked into the hall one after another.

Jin Ziyue came to the Immortal Dome Hall for the first time, this place of immortals, made her, who had always been lively, also become calm, and she was in awe.

Entering this Immortal Dome Palace, Jin Ziyue felt that the Eight Complete Hall was compared to it, that is, mortals and immortals.

In the hall, there were already more than a dozen people standing, looking at their clothes, which were different from those of the first seat or the disciples, but they were the same as those worn by Xuanyuan Chong, so Jin Ziyue concluded that these people were the elders of each vein or each pavilion.

However, I didn't see the head of the dustless real person and the other leaders.

With Xia Chen and them walking in front of these elders, Xuanyuan Yi and Zhou Hongyu bowed to the elders: "Disciple Xuanyuan Yi (Zhou Hongyu) has seen your uncles. ”

The elders nodded their heads in agreement.

Xia Chen and Jin Ziyue, as guests, bowed to the elders after Xuanyuan Yi and Zhou Hongyu: "The junior Xia Chen (Jin Ziyue) has seen all the seniors. ”

The elders returned the salute one after another, among which Yun Qingxiang, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Peak, praised: "Xia Gongzi has not seen him for two days, and his spirit has reached a new level, he is really a hero." ”

"Yes, this is a genius!" the other elders privately complimented.

Xia Chen said modestly: "The seniors have won the award, the juniors have today's promotion, and thanks to the help of your faction, although the juniors have improved a little compared to before, but compared to the elite disciples of your faction, the juniors still have a long way to catch up." ”

Yun Qingxiang was about to say that Xia Chen was too modest, when his wife, Yao Youjiao, an elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, asked Jin Ziyue: "This golden girl is the first time to come to our Heavenly Sword Mountain?"

Yun Qingxiang looked away at this time and looked at Jin Ziyue.

Jin Ziyue arched her hand and said, "This is the first time for the junior to come to this blessed land. ”

"You and Xia Gongzi are acquaintances?" Yao Youjiao glanced at Xia Chen, and then continued to ask Jin Ziyue.

"We are friends. Jin Ziyue replied, at the same time she was also worried in her heart, and if she continued to ask, did she have to ask where she came from, if so, she really didn't know how to answer, whether to answer the Southern Frontier, or the Seven Star Islands of the Endless Sea? After all, these were the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, just when Jin Ziyue was worried, a loud voice came from a disciple standing on the right side of the hall: "The head of the sect and the first seat of you!"

Everyone in the hall stopped talking, turned around, turned their backs to the temple door, and then saluted to the dustless real person, when the dustless real person walked to the center of the steps in the hall, everyone saluted at the same time: "I have seen the master!"

The voices of a dozen people in this majestic

The first of you stood in a line behind the dustless real person, and returned the salute with the dustless real person.

Then everyone stood on both sides of the steps, with the elders of the three major veins standing on the left side of the steps, and the elders of the four major divisions standing on the right side. And Xuanyuan Yi stood behind the Elder of Heavenly Sword Peak, and Zhou Hongyu stood behind the Elder of Streamer Peak. Xia Chen and Jin Ziyue stood at the end of the three major veins.

Today, the Immortal Dome Hall removed its seats, and all of them were standing.

Since Situ Pavilion is not only in charge of the personnel of the sect, but also in charge of the diplomacy of the sect, the arrival of the disciples of Baihua Valley is within Situ Ge's responsibilities, so Wuchen Zhenren asked about Situ Pavilion's first Tang Shi poem: "Senior Brother Tang, can Baihua Valley and others be received?"

Tang Shishi took a step forward and said, "Just now when we were discussing with the side hall, I had already let people receive them. ”

Wuchen Zhenren let out a "hmm", and then said, "Let the three disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley enter the hall." ”

Soon, five people came in turn at the entrance of the hall, of which the two in front were the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect Situ Pavilion, and the three in the back were the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

These two disciples were Zhong Shiyu and Feng He, who went to southern Xinjiang to find Huang Ning with an invitation letter from Wuchen Zhenren that day. After going to Huang Ning's house, Zhong Shiyu and Feng He knew the situation of the three disciples of Baihua Valley, and also knew that they were going to Tianjian Mountain, so they came back together.

At this time, the three of them in Baihua Valley had already bathed and changed their clothes, even if they changed into new clothes and washed away the dust on their faces, they still couldn't wash away their sadness, especially Song Shiyue, who lost her beloved.

"Uncle Qiqi, the three of you have arrived in Baihua Valley. Zhong Shiyu stood in front of everyone and reported to the dustless real person.

Wuchen Zhenren nodded lightly: "The two teachers and nephews have worked hard. ”

Tang Shishi said to the two disciples: "You two brothers and sisters should go down first." ”

"Disciple retires!"

After Zhong Shiyu and Feng He retreated, the three people of the Hundred Flowers Valley stepped forward and bowed deeply to the Wuchen Zhenren and the first and elders: "The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Yang Mo, Qi Xuan, and Song Shiyue, meet your uncles!"

Because they are fellow believers on the righteous path, they are generally referred to as "senior brothers and sisters" among their peers, and "uncles and nephews" between their juniors and elders.

Wuchen Zhenren stretched out his hand and said to the three of them: "The three masters and nephews don't need to be polite. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Zhenren!" Yang Mo and the three of them thanked.

"Your master is okay, right?" asked Wuchen Zhenren.

Yang Mo replied: "Thanks to the care of the real master, the master is very good. ”

"It's been years since we met, and the last time we met, you were a naughty child. Wuchen said kindly.

It turned out that this Yang Mo actually came to this Heavenly Sword Mountain twenty years ago with his master, the valley master of the Hundred Flowers Valley, that is, the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

The real master smiled. Yang Mo said.

Wuchen Zhenren stroked his beard and stared at the three disciples of Baihua Valley: "We have already heard about you, and we have also sent someone to send my letter to Baihua Valley, and it will not be long before your master will know that you have arrived at Tianjian Mountain." As for the ashes of your two brothers, I ordered someone to set up a mourning hall in the side hall of the Sanqing Palace, and later I would like to ask you to temporarily enshrine the people who handed them over to us in the mourning hall. ”

"Thank you for the great kindness of Uncle Zhenren and your faction!" the three of them thanked. Immediately, Yang Mo said: "Before coming to the Immortal Dome Palace, we have handed over the ashes of the two senior brothers to the people of your sect to worship in the Spirit Hall. ”

"Hmm. Wuchen Zhenren responded, and then asked, "Can you tell me about the specific situation before and after you met Xie Xiaoyun and Cheng Mengxi in Southern Xinjiang?"

Yang Mo pursed his lips, and his fists couldn't help but clench tightly: "We met Xie Xiaoyun and Cheng Mengxi near the first town in northern southern Xinjiang that day...... In the fight, they were defeated by Xie Xiaoyun and Cheng Mengxi, and the two brothers died at the hands of Xie Xiaoyun...... Thanks to a waterhole nearby, I was able to save my life and find a hole in the pool, through which we finally escaped destruction with the bodies of our two brothers. ”

A waterhole near the first town in southern Xinjiang?!

Hearing Yang Mo's words, Xia Chen and Xuanyuan Yi a few feet away actually looked at each other in unison.