When Li Mengyao saw the banner hanging in front of her, she couldn't help but be slightly startled. She couldn't help but look back at Xia Haoran beside her.
"This is all for outsiders to see." Xia Haoran smiled slightly and said: "Xia takes martial arts as a taboo. Cultivators are a group of restless elements that are difficult to control for those in power in secular countries. If there is no one who can make people
It is absolutely not allowed to rashly gather so many people without any reason to believe."
Just then.
A middle-aged Taoist priest quickly ran out from the entrance of the resort, went straight to Xia Haoran and saluted respectfully: "It turns out to be Senior Xia, junior Qing Xuanzi, please forgive me for being far away from me!"
Xia Haoran waved his hand and said with a smile: "Oh? Qing Xuanzi, right? Do you know me?"
"Yes, Senior Xia!" Upon hearing Xia Haoran's question, Qing Xuanzi nodded quickly and responded: "Last time Senior came to Qingcheng Sect, I saw Senior from a distance."
"That's it." Xia Haoran nodded slightly, and then turned his attention to the resort in front of him.
"Senior Xia, do you think you should go to rest first? Or should I take you to the villa for a walk?" Qing Xuanzi asked in a low voice quickly.
Xia Haoran looked back at Li Mengyao next to him, and then said with a smile: "I'll trouble you, please take us around first."
"This is what juniors should do. Two seniors, please come with me." Qing Xuanzi quickly made a gesture of invitation, and then called out to the entrance of the resort: "Xiao Li, please send Senior Xia's car to
Go to Villa No. 1. For a while, Senior Xia will live in Villa No. 1."
"yes!"
Hearing Qing Xuanzi's instructions, Li An was obviously shocked.
In the entire Xianren Resort, Villa No. 1 is the most luxurious and high-end guest room. Most of the time, Villa No. 1 is vacant. Anyone who can move into Villa No. 1 is a big shot.
.
As a peripheral member of the Qingcheng Sect in the secular world, and as the security captain of the Xianren Resort, Li An naturally knew what the so-called "Chinese Martial Arts Cultural Exchange Seminar" was about.
This is the Chinese cultivators conference!
Nowadays, the guests that the resort receives from far away are all strange people from all over China. Moreover, he also knows that the heads of the aristocratic families and sect leaders who have arrived before are not qualified to settle in No. 1
villa.
Looking back at Xia Haoran, Li Mengyao and his entourage, Li An really did not associate the two people in front of him with the kind of "senior masters" who were highly respected and cultivated to the heavens.
After all, Xia Haoran is too young.
If he hadn't seen Qing Xuanzi's cautious and respectful attitude just now, Li An would have definitely regarded Xia Haoran and his party as the "second generation" of a certain force. With luxury cars and beautiful women, this situation made him have to be different from those he had seen before.
The dandies think together.
However, thinking about it, Li An suppressed the shock in his heart, ran over obediently, took the car key from Xia Haoran's hand, and ran to park the car obediently.
Of course, the scene that happened at the entrance of the resort was also seen by many martial arts colleagues. While everyone was surprised, they also secretly guessed the identity and origin of this young man.
As the eldest disciple of Qingcheng Sect leader Qingyun Taoist priest, Qingxuanzi's identity and status are clear to everyone. But now, when they see that the other party is respectfully accompanying a young man, the story behind this is...
It has to be thought-provoking.
The resort is very large, with dozens of accommodation buildings alone, and most of them are villas. In addition to these, there are flowers, trees and green spaces everywhere, and there is even an artificial lake of dozens of acres in the center of the resort.
Xia Haoran held Li Mengyao's little hand and walked around the resort chatting and laughing accompanied by Qing Xuanzi. As the martial arts conference approached, more than 80% of the representatives and invited guests had arrived, and there were many more behind.
The forces are arriving one after another.
The heads of people in the resort are shaking, whether it is on the lawn, in the square, in the pavilion, under the shade of the trees... Practitioners from all over the world are gathering in groups of three or five. Some of them push Tai Chi to each other, and some are fierce and fierce.
Some were fighting each other on the ground, and some were sparring with each other. The practitioners watching onlookers burst into cheers from time to time, making the scene quite lively.
Xia Haoran's consciousness swept around the entire resort, and he found that most of the people who came here were middle-aged people. Of course, there were also young people like him, but old men like Nangong Ba and Taoist Aoki really looked at it.
Less than a few.
Obviously, at their age, no matter their status or level of cultivation, they are no longer suitable for performing in front of younger generations or fighting and killing. Therefore, those who can appear here are all figures in charge of various forces.
"Haoran, the cultivation of these people is so bad..." Li Mengyao, who was looking around with interest, suddenly tightened Xia Haoran's hand, stuck out his tongue and whispered: "Except for those few old men,
It’s okay, the others are really weak.”
Obviously, Li Mengyao felt that everyone's cultivation was average, which was measured by her own standards. If one were to use ordinary people's eyes to judge the people who came to participate in the martial arts conference this time, in fact everyone's martial arts were very good.
At least, there is no problem for these people to randomly pull out one of them and knock down five or six big men at will. Of course, there are some cases, such as those fat men with big belly, who have obviously neglected their martial arts skills for the sake of business, and the ones they came here this time
The purpose is nothing more than to make a few more friends in the world, thereby promoting and expanding the social circle.
Xia Haoran smiled when he heard the words and said: "In the end of the Dharma era, the technological civilization is at its peak and the martial arts civilization is declining. The thin spiritual energy of the world is not conducive to cultivation. At the same time, under the erosion of the billowing red dust, not many people can calm down and concentrate on the Tao.
."
"So, if you look at it from the perspective of everyone, the cultivation of these martial arts colleagues is still very good." At this point, Xia Haoran glanced at Qing Xuanzi next to him and said: "Just like him, he can stand up to him.
I have already cultivated to the peak of the late Xuan level in 2000, which is already quite good."
"Well……"
Hearing the conversation between Li Mengyao and Xia Haoran, Qing Xuanzi next to him said with a wry smile: "Senior is so ridiculous. In front of these two seniors, this junior's meager cultivation is not worth mentioning!"
Seeing that Qing Xuanzi's expression was dignified and there was no pretentiousness in his words, Xia Haoran's eyes flashed with joy. Speaking of which, these days, there are really not many such pragmatic and pure cultivators.
Xia Haoran couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.
If nothing else, although the fellow cultivators gathered in this Immortal Resort cannot represent the top forces in the Chinese ancient martial arts world, they also reflect the current situation of the current cultivation world to a certain extent.
It’s really terrible!
Thinking of this, Xia Haoran smiled slightly and said: "You are not underestimating yourself. Nowadays, the Taoism is in decline and the Taoism has been lost. Although the Qingcheng Sect has been passed down for a long time, you can cultivate to the current level with just that little accumulation.
, you can be regarded as a genius. Work hard, just reaching the heaven level is not the limit of cultivation. You must have big goals and perseverance, so that you can go further in the future."
"Qing Xuanzi will bear in mind the guidance of seniors."
Along the way, many people came up to greet Qing Xuanzi cordially. On the one hand, Qing Xuanzi's identity as the eldest disciple of the leader of the Qingcheng Sect forced them to pay attention to this.
The Qingcheng Sect, which was originally ranked at the upper level of the ancient Chinese martial arts world, has become the best among all forces since Taoist Master Qingmu broke through to the level of heavenly master. This is why the Qingcheng Sect of this Chinese cultivator conference was organized by Qingcheng.
The reason for sending the host.
On the other hand, these fellow practitioners from all over the world still want to occasionally get some information about Xia Haoran's identity from Qing Xuanzi's mouth. After all, the person who can make Qing Xuanzi put down his body and accompany him throughout the whole process must not be the kind of unknown junior.
.
But every time at this time, the clever Qing Xuanzi could always vaguely explain it in a few words without leaking any information. Everyone knew very well that Qing Xuanzi was pretending to be confused, so they had no choice but to give up.
"By the way," Xia Haoran, who was walking and watching, suddenly stopped and asked, "Qing Xuanzi, will the Demon Sect and Xuanyuan Sect participate in this cultivator conference?"
"It's hard to say." Qing Xuanzi pondered for a moment and said: "According to past practice, the two forces maintain their identities and will not directly select sect members to participate in martial arts competitions. However, the master once said that although they do not
People will be selected to participate in the conference, but there will definitely be no shortage of external forces affiliated with them."
I walked around the resort for a long time, and from time to time I could see fellow martial arts practitioners who came to participate in martial arts conferences. However, there were only a few of them who could reach the late stages of Qi training, that is, earth-level practitioners in the ancient martial arts system.
However, among the crowd, there were still two people who caught Xia Haoran's attention. They were two old men with gray beards. They did not enter the venue to compete like everyone else, but sat in a pavilion and sipped tea leisurely.
As for the lively fighting scene in the field, they only glanced at it occasionally, and there was no wave on their faces. It was obvious that the cultivation level of these people in the field was not in their eyes at all.
These two people are both heaven-level masters.
One of them is in the middle stage of the heaven level, and the other is at the peak cultivation level in the middle stage of the day level. Moreover, it seems that the two of them have been in this realm for a long time, and their exquisite and vigorous vitality is far better than that of Nangong Bahe who just broke through to the heaven level.
Taoist priest Aoki is much more powerful.
"Oh? These two," following Xia Haoran's gaze, Qing Xuanzi couldn't help but tremble slightly, and said respectfully: "These are the two veteran heaven-level masters known in the ancient Chinese martial arts. Among them, the left
The old man on the side holding a fly whisk is the senior Xuanjizi of the Kunlun sect, and the one on the right wearing a blue Tang suit is a descendant of Zhang Tianshi of the Tianshi Dao of Longhu Mountain."
"Not bad! I finally saw two mid-level masters." Xia Haoran smiled slightly and said: "Okay, Qingxuan, please take us to rest now. After driving for several hours, we are really tired now.
Already." Xia Haoran said while stretching.
"Yes, senior!"
Qing Xuanzi responded and waved not far away. Soon, a four-wheeled electric scooter stopped in front of several people.