Liu Qianqian became anxious when she heard this: "I won't get married."
"How can people not get married?"
Liu Weiwei advised: "The other party is the son of an elder in the Sword Sect. He is handsome and has good strength. He is worthy of you."
The Immortal Sect is very strict in blocking ordinary people from entering the Immortal Sect and becoming Immortal Sect disciples.
As I said before, if ordinary people want to enter the Immortal Sect, there are only three ways.
The first is natural talent, the second is chance, and the third is becoming a maid servant of a true disciple of the Immortal Sect.
Liu Weiwei chose the third path.
She was originally very talented, but she was spotted by the son of a supreme elder of the Xingyue Sword Sect. He asked her to marry him in exchange for her joining the Xingyue Sword Sect as a betrothal gift.
Now, she has become an official disciple of the Xingyue Sword Sect, and her marriage has been put on the agenda.
When I came back this time, I also wanted to discuss it with the Liu family.
“Is Mr. You handsome?
Is there any good sir?"
Liu Qianqian asked.
Liu Weiwei suddenly became speechless.
Lan Yijia said from the side: "As far as I am concerned, I have never seen anyone more handsome and powerful than my senior.
Liu Qianqian suddenly said proudly: "I have a husband, so I don't want an elder's son."
Liu Weiwei's face darkened: "Don't mess around.
Do you know the rules of Xianmen?
Anyone who is not a disciple of the Immortal Sect and dares to secretly enter the Qi Refining Realm will be killed without mercy.
I am saving you."
Liu Qianqian's face suddenly turned pale and she looked helplessly at Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei frowned.
The Lan Yi family immediately said: "There is this rule.
I have long said that this kind of rules are not made by humans, but there is nothing you can do about it, people are talking lightly."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "It doesn't matter.
I want to see who dares to kill my disciple."
"snort!"
Liu Qianqian snorted, stood beside Yang Yifei, and winked at Liu Weiwei proudly.
"You are hurting her."
Liu Weiwei said sternly.
Yang Yifei glanced at Liu Weiwei disappointedly: "Ignorant."
"What did you say?"
Liu Weiwei was furious, she held the hilt of the sword with her backhand, and just about to take action, she looked at Liu Qianqian, let go of her hand and said: "That's all, you haven't seen a real master, I don't blame you.
In a few days, there will be a battle over the Baishui River. You guys will go with me, and when you see the true legend of the Immortal Sect, you won’t be so arrogant anymore.”
After saying that, she turned back to Yunzhou.
"The Battle of Baishui River is a battle between the younger generations of the Immortal Sect to compete for ranking. Because it is on the Baishui River, it is also called the Battle of Baishui River."
Without waiting for Yang Yifei to ask, the Lan Yi family knew that this senior from the mortal world definitely didn't know, and immediately told him.
"It's quite interesting."
Yang Yifei nodded.
He also wanted to see what the real immortal sect in Xiaoxian Realm looked like.
If they were all like Qiu Tianlei and others, he would be so disappointed.
Occupying such a realm, with sufficient spiritual energy, but can only cultivate so much waste, what qualifications does such an immortal sect have to continue to exist?
Liu Weiwei and her group's cloud boat were flying in front, while Yang Yifei and others were flying behind in their flying boat.
The Lan Yi family did not go to Yunzhou, but stayed on the flying boat, completely treating themselves as subordinates, even lower than Liu Qianqian.
"What do you want?"
Yang Yifei asked.
The Lan Yi family said respectfully: "I don't dare.
I just want to follow senior and see how this little fairy world is turned upside down."
Yang Yifei looked at him deeply: "It's a pity that Zixia Sect didn't accept you as a true successor."
Lan Yijia said: "After all, the qualifications are not good enough."
"Qualifications?
snort!"
Yang Yifei snorted coldly.
How many people in the world are blocked by these two words of qualification and cannot ascend the road to immortality.
"Fortunately, I have the Mysterious Art of Creation left by Master."
Yang Yifei was secretly grateful to the Immortal Lord of Creation.
The flying boat flew for four or five days, and experienced an attack by an aerial monster on the way, and arrived at the Baishui River.
As soon as the flying boat was parked, Liu Weiwei came to the door.
"I have asked someone to check. Among the eight thousand nine hundred and forty-three immortal sects in the Little Immortal Realm, there is no Qingyun Sect, and there is no one like you among the disciples of the major immortal sects."
Liu Weiwei's beautiful eyes stared at Yang Yifei: "Who are you?
What’s your intention in approaching Qianqian?”
"intention?"
Yang Yifei laughed dumbly: "She is such a little girl, why does she need me to put all my effort into it?"
"There is no best."
Liu Weiwei said coldly: "Some people say that you are from the White Lotus Sect. If you are really from the White Lotus Sect, I will never let you go.
My husband is the son of the Supreme Elder of the Xingyue Sword Sect, Master Danjian. I can’t kill you, but he can.”
Yang Yifei smiled contemptuously: "Don't talk about Tanjian Master's son, even Tanjian Master, Nanshan Master, Lingshan Master, I don't take him seriously.
I give guidance to Qianqian just because of fate."
Yang Yifei believes in fate.
Otherwise, the inheritance of the Creation Immortal Lord would not fall into his hands.
When she met Liu Qianqian in the barren mountains and had a bad temper with him, it was nothing to just reward her with some favors.
It's a pity that this kind of pure idea is simply unimaginable in the eyes of Liu Weiwei and other so-called true disciples of the Immortal Sect.
They would rather believe that Yang Yifei had ulterior motives than that he was just doing it casually.
Once a person's heart is dirty, he will not believe that there is innocence in the world.
Baishui River, the largest river in Xiaoxian Realm.
It is hundreds of miles wide from left to right and tens of thousands of miles long vertically and horizontally.
The surrounding area is rich in spiritual energy, and there are countless natural and earthly treasures. There are more than a dozen fairy gates built along the Baishui River alone.
At first, it was just a few immortal disciples competing here. Gradually, more and more people participated, and the influence became bigger and bigger, and it became a major event in the fairy world.
In the end, the Ten Thousand Immortals Hall simply issued a direct order and decided on a time and place for young disciples from all the major immortal sects to come here to compete.
"There is a jade lotus in the Baishui River. Its leaves are as big as a house. It blooms once every three years, bears seeds once every three years, and matures in another three years. There is only one lotus seed, which can improve your qualifications, increase the speed of practice, and help you win the battle in the Baishui River."
Whoever gets it.
Therefore, the final winner is also called Mr. Yulian, and the battle at Baishui River is also held every nine years according to the maturity time of lotus seeds."
Lan Yijia said in detail.
Even Liu Qianqian didn't know about this kind of thing. She held her chin and listened with great interest.
"The winner last time was Mr. Yu from the Wanshan Sect. That time he used the Thousand Mountains and Tens of Peaks technique to suppress everyone with his unique style."
Lan Yi's face showed envy.
As a man, who doesn’t want to be visible to everyone?
It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability.
"I heard that he has the body of a jade spirit, which is very rare."
Liu Qianqian said that she had also heard of Mr. Yu’s name.
Lan Yijia nodded: "Not bad.
The body of the Jade Spirit is very consistent with the Wanshan Sect's martial arts. His cultivation has advanced rapidly, and I heard that he has surpassed many of the older generation.
If he hadn't been in seclusion now, this lotus seed fight would be his fault."