Chapter 3871 There are rivers and lakes everywhere
When Xiang Quedao walked inside with the flow of people, he felt an aura of prosperity. It was a vigorous and vigorous spirit. Unlike these old immortal cultivators, they already had a bit of a lifeless smell.
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"Dad, let me tell you, this opportunity is very rare. You have to give me whatever you say to become a disciple of that immortal master. Your father spent a lot of gold to buy it. Three generations of our family have
He is a rich man, but he needs a god to shine on his family..."
Xiang Que turned his head and saw a fat middle-aged man behind him. He was wearing rich clothes and holding a small fat boy in his hand. The two of them were sweating profusely as they hurried forward.
The father was educating his fat son as he walked, spraying spit bubbles from his mouth and speaking earnestly, but his eyes were full of light. On the contrary, the fat boy had his head drooped, as if he had no interest.
"Crack!"
The father patted his son on the head with his hand and said through gritted teeth: "I'm asking you something, do you hear me? You must become a god, do you understand?"
"How can you enjoy eating meat when you are a god? I don't want it, dad, I want to go home..."
"Damn it, didn't I tell you that three generations of our family have been rich and wealthy, and we have relatives who are officials in the court, but we are short of an immortal to embolden us. You are the only seedling of a single family. If you are not an immortal, why should I ask you to do so?"
Are you going? Let me tell you, all the gold has been spent this time. If you are dismissed, you can eat grass with me from now on."
The little fat man's eye circles immediately turned red, and his face was full of aggrieved expression. After looking at Xiang Que for a few times, he couldn't help laughing.
For some reason, he saw a bit of Wang Xuanzhen in this fat man.
"It's been a long time. The Fat King doesn't know how many lives he has been reincarnated..." Xiang Que muttered, Wang Xuanzhen and Wang Kunlun were one of the two most important characters in his previous life.
It's just a pity that after coming from the Gujing Temple, they crossed over to the Cave Heaven Paradise, and those people who used to be there have become a thing of the past.
"drive!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Behind the crowd going up the mountain, there was a sudden commotion. A magnificent carriage was galloping over. The driver sitting in front of the carriage was waving a whip in his hand and kept scolding. The curtain of the carriage behind was opened.
There were two brightly dressed teenagers and a middle-aged man and woman.
Xiang Que raised his eyebrows and felt a little strange. Xiandu Mountain is among the five heavens in the Immortal World. It is definitely the most powerful Immortal Sect. Although it has not produced an Immortal Emperor, it is compared with Tushita Palace and Biyou Palace.
It’s not much different.
The management and rules of this fairy gate are extremely strict. At least in front of the mountain gate, flying in the air and galloping on horseback are absolutely not allowed. You must enter the mountain gate on foot.
When such a domineering and arrogant Xiang Que returned to Xiangdu Mountain, although he had the full strength to fly directly into Xiangdu Mountain, he still maintained the necessary reverence. After all, this was the mountain gate where he had practiced.
Therefore, this carriage came quite unexpectedly. It was obviously here to pay homage to the mountain gate. You are so arrogant, you are quite awesome.
"Pa"
When the carriage arrived in front of Xiang Que, he didn't move. The driver suddenly raised the whip in his hand and whipped it towards him. Xiang Que frowned and stayed in place without moving anyone.
Teng moved to the other side, and the coachman was stunned for a moment when he saw this. Unexpectedly, he didn't hit the person, so he hit him again with his backhand.
"Get out of the way, don't you know if someone from the Gao family is about to get up?" the coachman scolded, and Xiang Que stretched out his hand and pulled the fat man next to him over.
If he hadn't pulled this, the trumpet Wang Xuanzhen would have been beaten until his face was covered in blood.
At the same time, Xiang Que slightly raised his hand and touched the whip in the coachman's hand with one finger, and saw that his whole body froze and fell out of the car.
The carriage immediately lost control and rushed straight towards the mountain. Waves of exclamations came from inside the carriage.
This person from the Gao family seems to have some foundation, and the driver who drives the carriage is actually in the realm of immortals. Of course, this foundation is for ordinary people, but for Xiang Que, it means nothing.
Xiang Que glanced at the coachman on the ground indifferently. For a cultivator at this level, he was too lazy to move a hair and would not take him seriously at all.
The little fat man seemed to be frightened so much that he stood dumbly and at a loss. His father quickly came over and grabbed the child. He first checked to see if there was anything wrong with his son. Seeing that he was just a little frightened, he went to Que
He cupped his hands and said: "Thank you very much for your help, brother. I am very polite to Xu Changjin, but, just, you..."
Xiang Que smiled and said, "What's wrong?"
"Hey, brother, are you going to go up to Xiandu Mountain? I advise you to turn around and leave quickly. The identity of the coachman you just pulled off is not simple. You have offended the people in the carriage. You will go up the mountain later.
I'm afraid I'm going to get into trouble, so it's better to leave early to avoid getting myself into trouble."
Xiang Que looked at the mountain road above. The runaway carriage had already arrived in front of the mountain gate but had not stopped yet. At this time, three cultivators came out of the mountain gate. Seeing this, they stepped forward and pressed the button.
He grabbed the horse's head and forced the carriage to stop. Then a young man came to the carriage and said something to the inside.
The middle-aged man, woman, and two children in the car were all invited out. The three disciples from Xiandu Mountain stood beside them and explained softly. Judging from the situation, they seemed to be quite respectful to this family.
Xiang Que turned around and asked, "Who is that person?"
"People from the Gao family in Jingyang City..."
Xu Changjin said in a low voice: "I can't afford to offend you. I can't afford to offend you. They are very powerful in the entire Sanqingtian, especially in Xiandu Mountain. They are very proud. No one can afford to offend them. Obviously,
These are two children of the Gao family who came to worship in Xiandu Mountain, but they didn’t need to take the exam at all and could directly enter the inner gate."
Xiang Que said "Oh" and he recalled for a while, but he didn't remember which high-ranking person in Xiandu Mountain was taller.
He has come back less often in recent years, and whenever he comes back, he always directly looks for Cui Shang and Cui Zhenhuan, and he has never come into contact with the rest of them.
"Are they very powerful in Xiandu Mountain?"
"Of course, many people in the Gao family practice in Xiandu Mountain, including two elders, and there is also a disciple who is particularly outstanding and is known as a rare disciple in Xiandu Mountain for thousands of years.
They have already reached the realm of saints at such a young age, do you think they are powerful?"
Xu Changjin sighed, and after explaining, he kept urging Xiang Que to leave quickly, otherwise someone from the Gao family would come out later and he might be punished.