Xiao Xue also had a dull look on her face next to her. The name Shangguan made her suffer at first. She always thought that the other person had gone abroad and had no contact with him in these years. Now, a person named Shangguan Qingzi appeared.
"Xiao Yu, isn't that your old friend? Why are you here?"
Qinglong came up from the side and said with a lewd smile on his face.
"That's a saint. What kind of old friend you are? Isn't your imagination a little too big?"
Xiao Yu said this, but his eyes did not move away from the woman named Shangguan Qingzi. He wanted to confirm whether this woman was the Shangguan he knew."
"This is the saint. She is indeed a fairy-like figure."
"I heard that she is only in her twenties and has only been in Xuanmen for seven or eight years. Now she is already at the fourth level of Guyi. The speed of her cultivation is really terrifying."
Various discussions spread quietly from the crowd, and Xiao Yu heard them all.
If he was right, he and Shangguan had not seen each other for eight or nine years. It was really possible.
As if feeling the hot gaze below, the woman in the waterfall couldn't help but frown, as if she was a little impatient.
But when the other party's eyes turned to Xiao Yu, he couldn't help but pause slightly, and then hurriedly avoided it.
"Qingzi resigned..."
Shangguan bowed slightly and saluted, then waved his hand, and the originally split waterfall closed at once, turned into flowing water, and fell with a rumble.
"Everyone, this is the saint of my Ju Sect. Her cultivation level is still low, so I'll make you laugh."
The old woman from Ju Zong chuckled, but the proud expression on her face was beyond words.
Indeed, a woman who has reached the fourth level of cultivation in her twenties will attract everyone's attention wherever she is placed. If she is given some time, she will definitely attract the attention of Xuanmen.
"Xiao Yu, do you think she is Qingzi?"
Xiao Xue leaned against Xiao Yu and asked softly.
Xiao Xue still had a lot of affection for Qingzi back then, but in his eyes, he might be a heinous bad guy.
But Xiao Xue is willing to take the blame for this bad guy. Even if she is dead, she will still choose that way.
"It doesn't really look like it. I can't see clearly. It should just be the same name!
When I treated her back then, I didn't notice any physical abnormalities. How could she suddenly become a saint of the Ju Sect after not seeing her for several years? It's a bit too fantasy!"
Xiao Yu shook his head, but he was still a little unsure.
"Everyone, my beloved disciple is shy. I will meet you the other day. I have prepared a banquet today, and I also invite all the leaders to join me in the banquet."
The old woman Ju Zong looked at everyone with a smile, and then made a gesture of invitation.
It was getting dark now, and it was indeed time to eat. Although Xiao Yu and the others did not need to eat, the lower-level disciples still had to eat.
Behind this waterfall, there are houses connected to each other. Those houses look similar to Chinese Taoist temples, but they have added some local elements.
Each house is a wooden structure with various patterns carved on it, separated by white cloth at every other section.
The banquet is held in a large hall, with rows of tables arranged neatly. When entering the room, you will take off your shoes, follow local etiquette, and sit on the floor to eat.
"Everyone came from the same place, but the hospitality was not good. These dishes are made by the top masters of the Japanese country. The ingredients are selected from the deep sea monsters. Let's try it."
After everyone was seated, some maids brought plates of food, most of which were carefully carved sashimi and the most expensive Wagyu beef slices.
Wagyu beef is regarded as a top ingredient because of its delicious meat and marble pattern, and is one of the business cards of Japan.
Seeing these things, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel relieved. The food he was most afraid of did not appear, otherwise all the Taoists present would probably vomit.
The most famous dish in the Japanese country is called golden granules, which is what people call stool.
The price of this dish is 500,000 yuan, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Rumor has it that the golden particles are made from women who have had their menarche at eleven or twelve years old. They sign a contract with them and then give them green vegetables in the first two months. They take their stool every day to remove the odor and then marinate it with various seasonings.
Then it is deep-fried and dipped in sauce to enjoy. The taste is discreet and not acceptable to most people.
Xiao Yu had only heard Bai Zimo talk about it, but he had never seen it before. He had to say that people with big brains are really delicious.
However, the dishes on site were quite pleasing to the eye, and the sashimi on some of the fish fillets was very pleasant to look at, but not off-putting.
"I have always heard that Japanese cuisine is famous all over the world. When I saw it today, it is indeed well-deserved."
A man with yellow hair picked up a fish fillet with a cutlery and carefully put it into his mouth.
"The food is good, but if we can invite the Saint to dine with us, everyone here will surely have a great appetite, right?
By the way, Senior Hua, I wonder if the Saint will leave the cabinet, the elite Xuanmen disciples from all over the world are here, if possible, wouldn’t it be a good thing to choose a prince here?”
Another man with yellow hair and blue eyes bowed and asked.
"Haha, seeing the true appearance of the saint, my Xuanmen disciples can't sit still.
Friend Hua Taoist, His Highness the Prince is right, if we can get married, we will definitely get closer and we will become a family from now on, which is a beautiful thing."
An old man with yellow hair also echoed with a smile.
"Yes, the people who came to Panlong Mountain in China this time are all Taoist talents. If Taoist Hua can marry the saint to China, it will be a blessing for us to be able to communicate with each other from now on."
The head of Panlong Mountain sat next to the great elder of Ju Sect and also started to smile.
When it comes to recruiting a son-in-law, the eyes of the younger generation sitting here are all shining. Although they have not seen the saint's true appearance before, judging from the other party's attire, she should be a beautiful woman of national beauty.
"I, the Saint of the Ju Sect, am still young and not ready to leave the cabinet yet, so I'd like to thank you all for your trouble.
But if that talented man is willing to wait, I can lead my disciple to take over this marriage."
The Great Elder of Ju Sect glanced at the faces of all the young disciples, as if he was really starting to look for suitable candidates.
"Hey, the saint is born with a yin body, otherwise she wouldn't be able to practice the Ju Sect's techniques so quickly.
Looking at the world, only the young master of my Vampire Ghost Sect can be combined with him. This is the intersection of dragon and phoenix."
A man in black chuckled and said in a cold voice.
"The Vampire Sect is just a side sect, how can it match the Saint?
Young Master Bing from my Ice God Sect is the most suitable."
Several older elders began to recruit for their disciples, hoping to arrange a marriage. Suddenly, the hall began to become noisy, and Xiang entered the vegetable market.
"Everyone, words are useless. Why not give it a try tomorrow? Then you will know who is the number one genius in Xuanmen today."
The Great Elder of Ju Sect seemed to be very satisfied with this situation and still smiled.
"Yes, this Xuanmen Conference doesn't have any luck, so what's the point? We came here the same way, naturally we want to meet the world's heroes, so we should make more decisions based on who is stronger.
Besides, for a saint to get married, she needs her own consent, so what’s the use of us talking about useless things here?”
