Xiang Que left. Looking at his retreating figure, Tan Xiaolou sighed: "It's really good to have a backer. Look at how arrogant he is."
Xu Song said calmly: "Don't envy him, you still have Beisong Pavilion and Molu Mountain behind you..."
There were a lot of people in Mashan City today, and most of them were going in one direction. It was the first time that Xiang Que saw so many practitioners, and it was like seeing flowers blooming.
Most of the practitioners in Dongtian Paradise mainly focus on four aspects: Taoism, Buddhism, family affiliation, and casual cultivation. Most of the first two have sects, which is also the choice of most people, because
These big sects have a long history and a very rich foundation. It is much easier to practice in them than to play by yourself. For example, with various exercises and elixirs, you just want to know those elixirs that replenish qi and blood behind Quebei.
You can collect hundreds of bottles in Qingshan, but if you are a casual cultivator, you may have to find a way to get them by yourself. After all, one person is too busy to do everything, and it is impossible to cover everything.
However, among the solitary cultivators, there are also some extremely powerful people. They have excellent talents and do not want to be bound by the rules of the sect, so they choose to play alone, so they start to collect all kinds of people from all over the world.
If you are trying to cultivate exercises or elixirs, you may even encounter the caves of some past practitioners, or the ruins of some declining sects long ago, and you may be able to find various spells there.
Anyway, no matter what, among the cultivators in Dongtian Paradise, there are outstanding talents from all sides, and there are also idiots in Qingshan Sect. For example, this is what he looks like now in the eyes of others.
The mountain gate of Qingyun Sect is similar to Qingshan. There is a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain with the word "Qingyun" written on it. Next to it stands a group of disciples, led by an elder, to welcome guests from all over.
At this time, a large number of people had gathered outside Qingyun Gate, most of them came on foot, and some came in carriages. Xiang Que saw a magnificent carriage, pulled by four pure white tall horses.
Inlaid with a badge, it was two crossed tridents guarding a Taoist temple. If he read it correctly, the driver who drove the coach must be at least at his level.
The carriage drove to the gate of Qingyun Mountain, and everyone in the carriage got out of the car. They saw the elder of Qingyun bowed slightly, then extended his hand to signal, and the carriage drove straight into the mountain gate.
Someone next to me sighed and said: "That's a fellow Taoist from Maoshan Road, the shadow of a famous tree. You don't even need to show the invitation, you can go in directly, tsk tsk"
Xiang Que looked far away at the carriage that had driven into the mountain gate. This was the first time he had seen the Taoist gate from the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui. Although he had a story with Maoshan, it seemed that his emotions were nothing now.
The fluctuations are just a lot of emotion. It seems that Maoshan in the Cave Heaven Paradise can do well, but I don’t know what Longhu, Tianshi or Zhengyi Sect are like.
As soon as the people from Maoshan entered, Xiang Que heard the sound of horse hooves behind him. The people on foot turned sideways to avoid it. When he turned around, he saw eight black horses galloping towards them. The leader was a man wearing a hair crown.
A young man dressed in brocade, his head always tilted up, his nostrils pointing upward, followed by seven people, all wearing tight-fitting silk and satin outfits. This group of people looked particularly heroic, and they seemed to have to bring a background with them when they appeared.
Music.
"Kaiyuan City, Young City Lord..."
When the cavalry passed by, someone said: "I heard that since the young city lord met Nan Sijin a few years ago, he was immediately amazed by the other person. In recent years, he has been thinking about becoming
It was a pity that after years of high-profile pursuit of her guest, she seemed to have been ignored. This time Qingyun succeeded the master of Nanhui Peak, and I heard that he wanted to choose a son-in-law for her. How could the young city lord of Kaiyuan City let him go?
I want to come here and take the lead.”
"Haha, it is said that he has many competitors. After all, whoever marries Nan Sijin will be equivalent to marrying Qingyun. If such a big tree can match it, his own strength will have to be improved.
By the way, who do you think doesn’t want this marriage?"
Xiang Que silently watched the so-called "love rival" go away, and suddenly became a little curious about the master of Nanhui Peak, whom he had no impression of. Could this woman look like a flower?
When Xiang Que was thinking about it, an extremely unexpected person suddenly appeared in his sight. There were several people wearing Hunyuan scarves. They were all very old, and only one of them looked relatively young.
After a while, this man carried a wooden sword behind his back and followed the old men quietly. You can easily see an unruly expression on his face.
Xiang Que looked at him and was stunned for a long time. He seemed to feel his gaze. The man turned slightly, looked through the crowd and then landed on him. Xiang Que's expression returned to his original state, and then he suddenly smiled.
, there was quite a distance between the two of them, he suddenly opened his mouth and silently uttered two words at the other party.
The man was stunned for a moment, recalling Xiang Que's mouth shape just now. After thinking for a moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he stared at him in disbelief.
Xiang Que smiled again and nodded gently with his hands behind his back. After the man was shocked, he suppressed his surprise and turned his head.
When it was Xiang Que's turn to walk through the Qingyun Mountain Gate, he had to show his invitation. Although he was pretty good-looking, he couldn't look like the people from Kaiyuan City or Maoshan Sect.
Xiang Que followed many people up the mountain and walked through a secluded path. After a moment, the front suddenly opened up, and a huge square appeared in front of him. Not far away were the same three peaks, which were the North Road of Qingyun.
, Nanhui and Qingyun Three Peaks.
The time for the Qingyun Ceremony has not yet arrived. The disciples of the Qingyun Sect are maintaining order around them and gathering guests from all walks of life. The level standing in the square is definitely not high enough. Those with good backgrounds have already been invited to the main hall in front.
Xiang Que was among the crowd, and suddenly he heard someone whispering next to him: "Fellow Taoist, you are so good-looking, are you planning to grab a hydrangea later?"
Xiang Que turned his head and saw a rather wretched fat man standing next to him. This man was chubby all over. He licked his lips and his lips almost dripped: "I heard that Nan Sijin is getting better and has a nice face.
She has a good figure, but if you hug her, she will be like hitting someone with a ball, haha, you must be so good..."
Xiang Que was stunned for a long time and said, "It sounds like you were hit by her."