When Qu Jianlei and Li Yuren arrived at the teleportation array in Yanjiafang City, Yan Xuemin was already waiting there.
After all, it was two true immortals who were dispatched. No one dared to ignore them. "I have seen these two immortals, but I don't know where they are going?"
He has made up his mind that no matter where these two go, he will follow them - this is definitely a big deal!
Qu Jianlei would not stop him, and Li Yuren could not say anything. After all, the Yan family was still a partner of Cuipingshan.
The three of them arrived at Ji's house, and Qu Jianlei reported his origin directly, "Qu Jianlei from Hongye Ridge, asking to see the true immortal Ji Xiaohua."
The originally peaceful Ji family suddenly felt like a pot was boiling. Inside the Ji family, countless people were running back and forth quickly.
The rules of the Ji family are very strict. Outsiders generally cannot feel this kind of hustle and bustle. It feels like there is still silence.
But who are Qu Jianlei and Li Yuren? Even if they don't release their spiritual consciousness, they can still sense the abnormalities inside.
Li Yuren couldn't help but sigh, "The reputation of Hongye Ridge is comparable to the power of out-of-body skills."
"Not even close," Qu Jianlei shook his head slightly, "Why does it need to be famous for being out of body? It's majestic and everywhere!"
Hearing this, Li Yuren couldn't help but test out again, "Fellow Taoist, have you seen the Immortal Lord?"
Qu Jianlei pondered and replied, "I really want to say I haven't seen it, but I don't want to lie to you."
"Understood," Li Yuren nodded and fell into silence.
Although he was also born in Dongsheng, after all, his time for condensation was still short. Even though he knew that leaving the body was out of reach, he still had a dream in his heart.
So at this moment, in addition to being shocked, he also had a little bit of hope: When can I see the Great Master?
Although it is a little more difficult to become a great master, there is still something to look forward to when meeting a great master, right?
He was thinking about it, and he didn't know how long it had passed before he suddenly felt a fluctuation in the air in front of him.
He took a closer look and was shocked to find that the mountain gate of Ji's house opened, and then five-colored auspicious clouds floated out from the gate.
Welcoming guests with auspicious clouds is the highest level of courtesy among the Dongsheng cultivating forces.
The three of them stepped onto Xiangyun, with Qu Jianlei and Li Yuren standing in front - the latter was slightly three or four centimeters behind him.
As for Yan Xuemin, at first he didn't have the courage to set foot on Xiangyun.
Finally, it was Qu Jianlei who spoke up, "We came together, you can come up too."
After hearing these words, he stepped onto the auspicious cloud with trepidation, but he only dared to cower and stand at the very edge.
When they stepped onto the auspicious clouds, a mist of air slowly rose, and the sound of silk and bamboo came from everywhere.
The Dongsheng Continent is used to welcome guests, which is the genus of silk and bamboo; the sound of metal and stone is mostly used for killing in battle formations.
To the left and right of Xiangyun are two golden elixirs, a man and a woman.
Outside the golden elixir, there were four more foundation builders and sixteen Qi refiners divided into two rows, still equally divided between men and women.
But obviously, this is not all the strength of the Ji family.
Further forward, there is a colorful corridor. On both sides of the corridor are water foundations, a total of thirty-six.
Further forward, there is the yellow arch bridge, which is the highest etiquette of the Ji family - the Wuji Tu Arch Bridge.
The Ji family's zodiac sign is earth, and this level of etiquette is used to receive distinguished guests from Zhongzhou, or the leaders of the twelve major forces.
On both sides of the arch bridge, eight golden elixirs stood, respectfully watching the three people on the colorful auspicious clouds.
At this moment, Yan Xuemin felt both honored and devastated. This... really has nothing to do with me.
After getting off the arch bridge, in front of you is a luxurious cloud chariot, pulled by two golden elixir beasts.
There was a person standing in front of the cloud chariot, none other than Ji Xiaohua, and behind him were two young foundation builders and eight qi-refining maids.
He raised his hand and smiled loudly as he stepped off the cloud chariot, "Haha, Lord Quling and his friends came to the humble residence. It's a great honor."
Bringing friends... Li Yuren glanced sideways at Yan Xuemin, we are actually treated the same.
Qu Jianlei also saw the honor guard of state guests in Blue Star in his last life. In terms of uniformity, the Ji family was far inferior.
At the scene, the Ji family members who were welcoming guests did not stand neatly, and some people were even whispering.
But it's no wonder. Immortal cultivators originally focused on improving individual combat power, and there were too many unruly people.
As you can imagine, it was extremely solemn to have such a welcoming scene.
He really couldn't stand the scene, so he smiled and answered.
"If the Ji family is a humble house, isn't my Hongye Ridge just a grass nest?"
Then he raised his hand and flew small wooden shields towards the people who greeted him, "This is my first visit, a little greeting gift."
All the people who greeted him had their share. The golden elixir received a Yuanying-level wooden shield. Under the golden elixir, all the water was of the golden elixir level.
There was no way, even though the Tree Clan also had foundation building skills, how could Qu Jianlei see those things?
That is to say, when he first started researching on making wooden shields, he tried it several times with materials from the foundation building stage.
After that, he made wooden shields, starting with golden elixir-level materials. In order to practice his skills, he made a large number of golden elixir wooden shields.
He brought too much of this kind of material. Because it was inconvenient to carry, the team gave up a lot of leftover materials when they were in the alliance.
However, even after practicing so many times, his weapon-refining skills were still widely ridiculed.
Qu Jianlei didn't know that others commented on him this way, but even if he knew, he didn't care.
Because his original intention of making a wooden shield was to use the material itself as a defense.
He has too many of these things, so they should be used as waste. There is no need to be too meticulous.
He really didn't expect that the world of immortality would be much more tolerant of foreign races than the society on the technological side, and it would value the materials themselves.
But at this time, it is too late to say this. The wooden shield that has been made cannot be restored.
Qu Jianlei's sense of security has never been very good, and the number of productions is really quite large.
Of course, there were more unused tree clan remains. After all, too many tree clans were killed, and I thought they might be sold in the world of immortality.
In any case, giving each person a wooden shield, this act... can be regarded as a generous act.
However, the rules of the Ji family are not just exaggerated.
The Ji family did not dare to let the wooden shield fall to the ground, but when Qu Jianlei threw the wooden shield, he had just enough force to catch one.
But no matter who it was, after taking the wooden shield with both hands, they held it upright in their hands, and no one put it away.
At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, and the scene was completely silent, with only the sound of silk and bamboo continuing.
Amidst such weirdness, a few breaths passed before an old Jin Dan spoke loudly.
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"Thank you, ancestor, for the generous gift. I have received it for nothing. I feel ashamed that I don't deserve it. Please take it back, ancestor!"
Am I now...an ancestor? Qu Jianlei's mind fell into a trance for a moment.
However, he had somewhat understood the clan's laws in Blue Star's China, so he looked at Ji Xiaohua and spoke with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Xiaohua, I have taken out all these. As an ancestor, you, the ancestor, please tell me."
"Ahem," Ji Xiaohua coughed lightly, then waved his hand and said calmly, "Put it away, why don't you thank Patriarch Qu?"
"Thank you, Patriarch Qu, for your generous gift," everyone shouted in unison, and their voices echoed through the sky.
Although it is not very uniform, the sound is loud enough that it can be heard dozens of kilometers away from the mountain gate.
Qu Jianlei later learned that it was extremely rare in the Ji family to express gratitude so loudly.
The dignified Ji family doesn't have anything, so why should they be rewarded by others?
Shouting so loudly now is also telling the outside world that the relationship between the two families is good, and Patriarch Qu is doing well.
A family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years has too many different rules and regulations.
At least after Qu Jianlei found out, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice: thanks to the gift he brought out, it was pretty decent.
Otherwise, just with this voice, I, the "ancestor", would be embarrassed.
In fact, Ji Xiaohua also noticed that what Qu Jianlei took out seemed to have some meaning.
The three of them sat down in Ji Xiaohua's cave, and the maid next to them served them tea, water and dried fruits.
After some pleasantries, Ji Xiaohua spoke up, "Although it's a bit rude, I still want to ask."
"The magic weapon that Fellow Daoist Qu took out just now seems to be made of extraordinary material?"
Qu Jianlei took out another wooden shield, handed it to the other party, and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, give me a slap in the face?"
Ji Xiaohua took it, looked at it over and over again, felt it with his spiritual consciousness, and then handed the wooden shield back.
Then he asked casually, "Fellow Taoist's teacher, has he ever attacked the Locust World?"
"I'll go..." Li Yuren muttered secretly, and the remaining doubts in his heart disappeared. It was really a world of locusts.
Not to mention that those big families have been passed down for a long time, and some things are really unacceptable.
He believed that at least half of the twelve companies currently dominated by Dongsheng could not recognize the origin of Mudun, let alone the world of migratory locusts.
Qu Jianlei smiled, did not pick up the wooden shield, and let the other party put it on the table, "Can't it be an accidental acquisition by the teacher?"
"That's probably not the case," Ji Xiaohua said with certainty, "if they hadn't been attacked, it would be difficult to have so many."
The accidental income will definitely not be much, how can it withstand such a large amount of distribution?
It can also be heard from this sentence that he has a high opinion of wooden shields - at least he has a high opinion of the material.
"Haha," Qu Jianlei smiled and replied vaguely, "The world of migratory locusts... is more difficult."
"Well," Ji Xiaohua nodded, hesitated and asked again, "The out-of-body mother tree...isn't it very difficult to fight?"
"Huh?" Qu Jianlei looked at him in surprise, "You actually know this?"
"Who are you looking down on?" Ji Xiaohua said sternly, "The Mother Tree is really difficult to fight. It is said that a great master cannot take it down."
"The Great Master may not be able to take it down," Qu Jianlei replied thoughtfully, "The main reason is that there are too many foreign races in the surrounding forest..."
"As expected, you know," Ji Xiaohua nodded and looked at Li Yuren again.
He originally intended to ask more questions, but it was a bit inappropriate to have outsiders present.
So he asked Qu Jianlei what the purpose of his visit was. He heard that it was just to give him some wooden shields, and he couldn't help but smile.
Then the two of them added Li Yuren, and the three of them chatted for a while about Dongsheng's current situation.
The focus of discussion is whether the inner demon is related to the demon in the death of Huai Heng.