Hou Yunhe also smiled, greeted Xuanyuan Zhengyang, the master of Fengyu Mountain, and exchanged warm greetings.
But he ignored Li Xianyun, as if he didn't see him.
Li Xianyun didn't say hello to him, but just looked at him with a smile.
After some pleasantries, Master Fengyu Mountain and Xuanyuan Zhengyang both saw the clues and couldn't help but be curious.
"Brother Hou, what's going on between you and Brother Xianyun?"
"We haven't seen each other for ten years. We are all old friends. Would you like to say hello?
Looking at your expressions, could it be that there is some kind of conflict?"
When asked by Master Fengyu Mountain and Xuanyuan Zhengyang, Hou Yunhe glanced at Li Xianyun and sneered: "We already met last night!
Ask Li Xianyun what happened specifically!"
Master Fengyu Mountain and Xuanyuan Zhengyang quickly looked at Li Xianyun.
Li Xianyun waved his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "Actually, it's not a big deal.
We both fell in love with a spiritual fruit in the Tianhuo Mountain Range. We couldn't fight for it, so we let the two juniors fight for it.
Although the old monkey's grandson made a sneak attack, the old man's disciple successfully obtained the spiritual fruit.
I have a broad mind and have forgiven the old monkey and his grandson, so don’t make a fuss."
"..."
Master Fengyu Mountain and Xuanyuan Zhengyang understood what was going on as soon as they heard this, and immediately looked at each other, both dumbfounded.
Hou Yunhe was so angry that he stared at Li Xianyun and cursed: "Li Xianyun, do you still want to show your face?
Look at what your disciple has done to my grandson.
I haven't settled the score with you yet, and you still dare to say you forgive me...how can you say this?"
Upon hearing this, Master Fengyu Mountain and Xuanyuan Zhengyang immediately looked at Hou Wanglong behind Hou Yunhe.
Hou Wanglong bowed respectfully, "Junior Hou Wanglong, pay my respects to the mountain master, and pay my respects to senior Xuanyuan."
"You are injured, get up quickly."
"No gift."
Master Fengyu Mountain and Xuanyuan Zhengyang waved their hands and carefully observed Hou Wanglong's injury.
After reading it, Xuanyuan Zhengyang frowned and stopped talking.
But in fact, when he saw the conflict between Li Xianyun and Hou Yunhe, he felt very happy about his misfortune.
Master Fengyu Mountain said doubtfully: "Brother Hou, your grandson's injury is indeed serious.
However, this does not seem to be caused by little friend Tianchen, but more like the work of some kind of monster..."
Hou Yunhe said with a depressed look on his face: "That was indeed done by an ancient ferocious beast, and I didn't say it was Chu Tianchen who did it.
But this matter has nothing to do with Chu Tianchen. If he hadn't caused the harm, Wanglong would not have ended up like this."
Li Xianyun squinted at him and said in a contemptuous tone: "Old monkey, if you are like this, then I will bring out the photo crystal.
Don’t forget what you said at the time. Now that your grandson has lost, he will come to the mountain owner to complain and complain?
Look at your aggrieved look. Are you ashamed of your age?"
As he spoke, Li Xianyun raised his left hand, and the ring flashed with a faint light, as if he was about to take out the image crystal at any time.
The corner of Hou Yunhe's mouth twitched, and he was secretly angry: "Damn it! I was just so angry that I forgot about this."
As a result, he was not only speechless, but also in a dilemma, riding a tiger with difficulty.
Xuanyuan Zhengyang was watching the show on the side, wishing that Li Xianyun and Hou Yunhe would quarrel.
As for the person involved, Chu Tianchen, he looked quite calm as if nothing had happened.
Because he knew very well that Li Xianyun could handle everything without him opening his mouth.
After all, when it comes to bickering skills, no one can compete with Li Xianyun.
Seeing that the atmosphere was quite awkward, the Lord of Fengyu Mountain had to step in to mediate.
"Okay, okay, you guys have been arguing for decades, why are you still acting like children?
The growth of young people is inevitably subject to some ups and downs and hardships. Falling and injuries are common.
Brother Hou, I have a Green Wood Pill here, give it to your grandson, it will help his internal organs injuries."
After saying that, Master Fengyu Mountain took out a green elixir and handed it to Hou Yunhe.
Hou Yunhe got off the donkey and quickly took the elixir, "Thank you, Lord of the Mountain."
He handed the Qingmu Dan to Hou Wanglong and winked.
Hou Wanglong quickly saluted and thanked the Lord of Fengyu Mountain.
Then, he said goodbye to everyone, exited the living room, found a place to take elixirs, and went to exercise to heal his injuries.
The atmosphere finally eased, and the four old men exchanged a few words and were about to sit down to drink tea and chat.
At this moment, footsteps sounded again outside the door, and a gentle female voice came.
"Bailing came to meet the mountain master."
When everyone heard the sound, they turned around and looked.
I saw a woman in palace dress standing pretty at the door.
She is tall and graceful, with her hair in a high bun, and a golden walking wave with two phoenixes holding beads on her head.
Wearing a fitted bright yellow dress, embroidered with patterns of flying phoenixes and Luan birds, she wore a pair of Yunyan Ruyi gold boots, and held a mandarin duck embroidered handkerchief in her hand.
Although, her actual age is over fifty years old.
But her strength has reached the level of the Holy Lord, and she is well-maintained and looks like a woman in her thirties.
Although, her appearance cannot be called a beauty, she can only be called beautiful and gorgeous.
But she has a hazy sense of beauty and mature charm all over her body, and her every smile is charming.
There is no doubt that she is the fourth guest, Xu Bailing.
Behind her was a handsome young man of twenty-six or seventeen years old, wearing a star-studded white robe.
His face is fair, his eyes are long and narrow, and his aura is rather feminine.
Seeing Xu Bailing coming, Master Fengyu Mountain, Li Xianyun and others all smiled and said hello.
"Xiao Bailing, you are the last to come this time."
"We haven't seen each other for ten years, how come Sister Bai Ling is getting younger?"
"Little Bailing, Brother Xuanyuan misses you very much. Come let me give you a hug..."
Everyone smiled and greeted Xu Bailing, and Xuanyuan Zhengyang even made fun of him, even pretending to hug Xu Bailing.
Only Li Xianyun stood in the crowd with a smile and didn't say much.
After Xu Bailing saluted and said hello to the Lord of Fengyu Mountain, he gave Xuanyuan Zhengyang a roll of his eyes, said hello to Hou Yunhe, and walked straight to Li Xianyun.
"Senior Brother Xianyun, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"
Xu Bailing looked at Li Xianyun with gentle eyes, slightly bent his knees and bowed.
"Junior Sister Bailing." Li Xianyun smiled and nodded, without saying anything more and not daring to look Xu Bailing in the eyes.
However, Xu Bailing ignored everyone's strange looks and looked at Li Xianyun affectionately, asking with concern: "We haven't seen each other for ten years. Senior brother Xianyun has gone through a lot of vicissitudes.
You must have been worried over the past few years, right?"
Li Xianyun couldn't help coughing and quickly changed the subject: "Thank you, Junior Sister Bailing, for your concern. You should first introduce to everyone the young talent behind you."
Xu Bailing nodded slightly, pointed at the feminine young man in white robe, and introduced to everyone: "This is Bailing's new disciple. He is both the fifth disciple and the final disciple.
His name is Xue Rang, he is a genius I discovered from the White Stone Territory..."
As her words fell, the young man in white robe took two steps forward and bowed to Master Fengyu Mountain and others.
Master Fengyu Mountain, Xuanyuan Zhengyang and others looked at Xue Rang as usual.
Then, he said some polite words about young people who are promising and charming.
Next, Xu Bailing looked at Chu Tianchen and Feng Nishang, and asked Li Xianyun to introduce them.
Li Xianyun briefly introduced it.
Xue Rang has been standing silently behind Xu Bailing.
When he heard that Chu Tianchen was Li Xianyun's disciple, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
But he concealed the abnormality very well. After glancing at Chu Tianchen, he quickly looked away.
No one noticed that his hands hidden in the sleeves of his robe were clenched secretly.
However, Xu Bailing didn't pay much attention to Chu Tianchen. His eyes fell on Feng Nishang, and he looked at her from head to toe before revealing a complicated look in his eyes.
"The little girl is so beautiful, she looks a bit like Senior Sister Feng."
Xu Bailing's tone was a bit emotional, and he didn't know what he was thinking of.
When Xuanyuan Zhengyang and Hou Yunhe heard her mention Feng Qingfang, they couldn't help but ask questions.
"Girl Nishang came with brother Xianyun, but sister Qingfang is nowhere to be seen... Is she not coming?"
At every gathering in the past, people from five factions would gather here to pay homage to the Lord of Fengyu Mountain.
They are Li Xianyun from Yuxiao Sect, Feng Qingfang from Wuji Palace, Xuanyuan Zhengyang from Xuanyuan Family, Hou Yunhe from Tianji Pavilion, and Xu Bailing from Bailing Palace.
The first four forces are the four major martial arts holy places in the Qiu Mountain Region.
Only Xu Bailing is relatively far away, and her Bailing Palace is in the adjacent Xuantian Territory.
Now, even she is present, but Feng Qingfang has not appeared yet.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Li Xianyun and the mountain master.
Li Xianyun lowered his head and drank tea without saying a word.
The mountain owner smiled and explained: "Xiao Feng has something important to attend to, so it is inconvenient to come here to get together.
She had already summoned me to explain and asked me to apologize to everyone on her behalf."
Everyone was relieved and no longer asked about Feng Qingfang.
Xuanyuan Zhengyang said impatiently: "Now that everyone is here, let's start giving gifts.
Sister Bai Ling is the youngest, so let’s start with her first.”
Under normal circumstances, when everyone comes to Fengqi Mountain for a gathering, they will give gifts to the mountain owner upon arrival.
However, in order to facilitate comparison and comment, everyone unanimously decided after discussion to wait until everyone arrived before presenting the gift.
Xu Bailing glared at Xuanyuan Zhengyang again, then looked at the Lord of Fengyu Mountain, and said with a smile: "Bailing knows that the Lord of the Mountain is attached to the mountains and rivers and lives in seclusion in the world, but he still cares about the people of the world.
The owner of the mountain is an expert in Xuan Dao, and his Taoism is profound.
Therefore, Bai Ling spent two years searching the seven surrounding areas before finding an ancient scroll that had been lost for nearly ten thousand years."
While talking, Xu Bailing opened the ring and took out an exquisite and gorgeous oak box.
In a palm-wide and three-foot-long oak box, a pair of yellowed scrolls lie quietly, lingering with an aura of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.
"This picture is called Mountains and Rivers Scroll, and it is rumored to be the authentic work of Li Xuangang, the sage king of Xuandao in ancient times.
Although it is not a magic weapon that defies heaven, it contains the profound meaning of Li Xuangang's mysterious way.
A single picture scroll can accommodate thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and millions of people, enough to see all kinds of things in the world...
Bai Ling dedicated this long scroll of mountains and rivers to the mountain owner, hoping that the mountain owner likes it."