The bells and drums are ringing together, and the fairy music is ethereal, especially the sound of the chimes, which is refreshing and makes people feel like they are in the Nine Heavens Fairyland.
As the two great Confucian scholars chanted the sacrificial words of the ancient ancestors, the first team to announce their family status appeared.
There were not many people, just about a hundred or so, headed by two young men, a man and a woman.
It was Zhao Shuo, the current courtyard of the Royal Cultivation Academy, and his junior sister Chang Mansha.
Elder Cangyun, who had a loud voice, took a loudspeaker stone, activated his true energy, and chanted loudly: "The Royal Cultivation Academy is coming to Cangyun Mountain."
After the Royal Cultivation Academy was the first to appear, it was followed by several sects from the five sixty-three states in the south of the Yangtze River.
Tianshi Tao, Langya Immortal Sect, Ji Shi'an, Ziwei Sect, etc.
The number of representatives of each sect is small, only about a hundred or so, and the large troops have already taken their positions in Zhenwu Square and Wanxiantai.
The sects and forces in the sixty-three states of Jiangnan, the Five Paths, took the stage for a stick of incense.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the sky and estimated that the representatives of various forces in the world would not be able to finish the journey before noon.
He yawned boredly and chatted with his peers Zhao Shuo, Chang Mansha, Ouyang Caiyu and others who had just arrived.
The human alliance is rare in the world. Every time the name of a force is heard on the Samsara Peak, it will trigger a burst of cheers.
"It's too late! It's too late! It's already started!"
"It's not just that we're late! Look at the crowds around here. The area in front of the infield is all occupied! We don't even have a good place to watch the scenery!"
Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi dragged Yuan Xiaolou and squeezed into the crowd from the side.
While squeezing and squeezing, I suddenly felt that someone was missing. I turned around and saw that Yuan Xiaolou was gone.
The two girls shouted a few times, but with the cheers of hundreds of thousands of people around them and the sound of bells and drums, their voices were as small as a drop in the ocean and not worth mentioning in the huge roar.
After searching for a while, they couldn't find Yuan Xiaolou, who was scattered by the crowd, so the two women simply stopped looking.
Since Yuan Xiaolou's cultivation level was higher than that of the ghost girl, nothing would happen to her, so the two girls started to have fun on their own.
Their outfits are so unique, especially the chicken coop hairstyles on their heads, that it's hard not to attract others' attention.
But the most eye-catching thing is not their bad hairstyle, avant-garde dress, and beggar-like rags. It is their arrogance and domineering attitude.
"You bastard, you dare to step on my aunt's feet! Apologize! What? Call me a little beggar? You are looking for death! Xiaoqi, beat him!"
A disciple in the out-of-body realm was pinned to the ground by two girls and beaten hard!
After the beating, the two women clapped their hands, spat a few mouthfuls on the disciple who fell to the ground, and continued to move forward in the crowd.
Faced with the accusations from everyone around them, they shouted shamelessly: "What are you watching? Have you never seen a beautiful woman beating someone? Are you still watching? Let me beat your eyes out again!"
The sect leaders of each sect have issued orders to their disciples not to cause trouble in the human alliance. If it causes a war between good and evil, it will be a serious sin.
Therefore, the cultivators around them tried their best to restrain themselves from the arrogance of these two girls.
"Xiao Qi, have you found my sister?"
"There are too many people and I can't see Yun Yatou! Whoops, who hit me with a bamboo pole?"
"It's this old man!"
The ghost girl grabbed a pudgy old man who was about to hit the road and escape.
The short, fat old man was carrying a bamboo pole for the curtain. The bamboo pole was very long, and he accidentally touched Xiao Qi's head just now.
The short and fat old man quickly smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was just squeezing forward and didn't notice the two fairies, please forgive me!"
Xiao Qi raised his fists, but when he saw it was an old man with a white beard, he lowered his fists again.
He hummed: "You old man, why are you squeezing in a crowd with a bamboo pole? Do you know how long I have had this hairstyle? If it weren't for your age, I would have flattened you!"
The short and fat old man said: "Yes, yes, it's my fault."
The ghost girl on the side said: "There are too many people here. Your bamboo pole will definitely hurt people. You'd better put it away."
The short, fat old man smiled bitterly and said, "How to collect it?"
The ghost girl said: "Tuanba Tuanba put it in the storage space. You are so old, don't you even have a storage bag?"
The short and fat old man laughed dryly and said: "This...I have always been poor and don't have the storage bags used by immortals. I'd better pull off the curtain and put it in my arms."
He opened the curtain, took it off the bamboo pole, and threw the bamboo pole away, planning to find another bamboo pole after going down the mountain.
Gui Yatou was about to continue looking for Yun Qiyou with Xiao Qi when she accidentally glanced at him and was startled.
She snatched the curtain that the pudgy old man was folding, unfolded it, and saw on one side the words "Joking the World", and turning it over, it read "The Iron Mouth Cuts Straight".
The ghost girl's pretty face changed slightly, and she murmured: "A joke to the world? Straightforward? The eight characters on it...why do they look so familiar?"
Xiao Qi said: "Little devil, what are you muttering about?"
The ghost girl said: "It's nothing, I just feel a little familiar."
Xiao Qi glanced at the words on both sides of the curtain, smiled, and said: "Little old man, your sign is quite interesting. Are you a storyteller or a fortune teller?"
The short and fat old man said: "What are you doing to make money? The world is tough and you just have to make ends meet."
At this moment, the ghost girl suddenly screamed: "Grandpa!"
Xiao Qi said: "Little devil, why are you so startled? What's wrong? Didn't your great-grandfather hiccup a long time ago?" The ghost girl shook her head and said: "No, I mean, my great-grandfather also did this before he was alive.
A signboard with a curtain, one side said "Iron Mouth Straight Cut", the other side said "Joking the World". Yes, that's right, my mother has been collecting this relic of my great-great-grandfather since she was a child.
I've seen it before." Xiao Qi said: "It's just a piece of rag. If you like it, I'll write ten pages for you when I get back. You can read it slowly. There are too many people. Let's find Girl Yun and Chef Ye quickly.
, let them take advantage of their privilege and arrange an infield front area for the two of us.
It’s a good location.”
Xiaoqi pulled the ghost girl to leave, but the short and fat old man said: "Fairy, stay here, what do you say? Your great-grandfather also has a curtain sign exactly like me?"
I don't know whether it was because the surrounding sounds were too loud or too noisy, or for some other special reason. The words spoken by the short, fat old man were not only extremely hoarse, but also seemed to be trembling a bit.
The ghost girl also wondered why she saw such a sign in the human world, and said: "Yeah, what's the matter?"
The short and fat old man said: "You remember correctly? Are the eight characters on your great-grandfather's curtain sign really exactly the same as my own?" The ghost girl said: "My memory is notoriously good! My great-grandfather died
Suddenly, the curtain sign was the only relic left by his old man to my mother. My mother kept it at the bottom of the box like a treasure, and said that after she died, she would give the rag to me to keep.
, how could I remember it wrong?" The short, fat old man said word for word: "What is your great-grandfather's name?"
