Chapter three hundred and nineteen entering the city
Inside the Wanxiang Sect, the scholar has only been back for a few days and is dealing with the affairs accumulated during this period. As the deacon of the Wanxiang Sect, he has to be responsible for far more things than those elders. During this period, the scholar can be said to have two legs.
After running, first to Tianhua City, then to Tianxia Peak, and finally to Wufang City, he found that he had been following Bai Ye's footsteps during this period. Wherever Bai Ye went, he had to rush there.
"This boy first made a mess in the Chu Zongbang, and then made trouble everywhere, making my Wanxiang family no longer peaceful. Without him, I would have lived ten more years." The scholar said with a headache.
"Master Deacon, this disciple wants to see you!"
At this moment, a voice sounded outside the house.
"It's Zhang Ze, come in." Xiucai said casually while handling the matter at hand.
Click.
The door was pushed open.
"I've met the deacon!" A young Wanxiang Sect disciple walked in and clasped his fists in salute.
"Is something wrong?" Xiucai asked.
"Reporting to the deacon, Elder Xinian of Zongmen City has sent an order, please go to Zongmen City as soon as possible." The disciple said.
"Elder Xinian? Go to Zongmen City?" The scholar froze.
That was Elder Qingtian, the elder who was guarding Qingtianchu's sect son's smile. How could he ask himself to go to the sect city if he was so good?
The scholar looked up at the disciple in astonishment: "What happened in Zongmen City?"
"The Qingtian First Sect is about to face off." The disciple said in a low voice.
As soon as he said this, the scholar immediately stood up from his chair.
"Qingtian First Sect? Duel?" he exclaimed in shock.
"The first sect of Qingtian made an appointment to fight Baiye, the first sect of Qingtian, tomorrow at six o'clock."
"It's white night again?"
The scholar held his forehead, with a helpless look on his face. He looked out the window, shook his head and sighed: "Zongmen City is not close to here. If I set out now, I may not be able to reach Zongmen City in time. You use the spirit pigeon to send the message quickly.
Let the nearest disciple record it with the recording crystal, I will be there later."
"Yes, sir."
"The Battle of Qingtian must not be missed." The scholar thought for a moment, then immediately ran out the door and ran towards the sect master.
In the entire Wanxiang Sect, the only fastest spiritual beast is the Sect Master’s mount.
At the mountain stream.
"Young Palace Master, ahead is Zongmen City! We are almost there."
A disciple of the Goddess Palace said to the person sitting in the luxurious sedan chair.
This sedan chair is like a huge flower petal, with seven magic circles dragging it underneath. It is colorful and splendid. The spiritual beasts surrounding the petals are all spiritual beasts, such as spirit foxes, spirit birds, spirit sheep, etc.
They moved forward with the sedan. Behind the sedan were exquisite carriages, with a large number of gold boxes placed on the carriages, tied with red silk. The maid held up the staff curtain and moved forward slowly.
When the passing souls saw this convoy, they stopped and looked at it.
There is no doubt that this is the convoy of the Goddess Palace!
Huan Shiying, who was following the sedan, glanced inside the sedan, her eyes filled with helplessness.
Soon, the high walls of Zongmen City came into the eyes of the convoy. Looking at the thick walls and the tall flags, Huan Shiying couldn't help but sigh heavily.
"Strange, why don't you see the Zong family coming to greet the car?"
At this time, the disciple who was walking in the front couldn't help but speak out.
After saying this, everyone also showed doubts.
"The Zong family is too good at putting on airs! Knowing that we arrived at Zongmen City at this point, they should have sent people to greet us ten miles away in advance, and then arranged a guard of honor at the city gate to greet us. Why can't even the Zong family see them now?
!" Elder Chu said with a frown on his beautiful eyebrows.
"Yes, this is so chilling for the Zong family!"
"Do they have this attitude even before they are married?"
The expressions of several other elders were not very good either.
"Don't say any more, just go over and talk later."
When people were complaining, the voice of the goddess Zi Huan came from the sedan chair.
Everyone hurriedly bowed and said nothing.
The carriage continues to move forward.
After arriving outside the Zongmen City, people discovered that the Zong family's honor guard was still being arranged in full swing. The servants of the Zong family were sweating profusely and running around in a hurry. When they saw the convoy arriving from the Goddess Palace, everyone panicked and gathered together.
They all knelt on the ground.
The Zong family member in charge of the honor guard was none other than Zong Luo. Originally, this kind of thing was not his responsibility, but after the Lotte Restaurant incident, he was pulled here and had no choice but to take charge of the reception.
At this moment, Zong Luo was sitting at the city gate, drinking wine, staring at the servants working around him with drunken eyes, cursing: "Hurry up, anyone who dares to be lazy, I will not let him go!!"
"Master, the bride-to-be team from the Goddess Palace has arrived!"
A servant hurried over and said hurriedly.
"almost there?"
Zong Luo's slightly drunk eyes widened slightly, he glanced lazily over there, and chuckled: "We'll be there when we arrive. They're here. I feel a lot more relaxed, at least I don't have to be busy anymore."
What a mess!"
After that, he waved his hand and shouted: "Don't do it! That's it. Just go over and greet them a few times and let them enter the city!"
"Young master, how can this be done? If we neglect it, not to mention the fact that the master of the house will not be able to explain it to us, I'm afraid that the goddess' palace servants will also anger us!" the servant said nervously.
The most basic etiquette has not been followed. If this kind of thing spreads, it will have an impact on the Zong family to some extent, not to mention that the Goddess Palace will not agree.
"Excuse your anger?" Zong Luo snorted, with disdain flashing in his eyes: "What is the Goddess Palace? Compared with my Zong family, it is nothing! They dare to be angry at us? Don't pay attention, they are willing to enter this Zongmen city
Just come in, if you don’t want to come in, I won’t welcome you!”
"this"
The servant was quite embarrassed, sighed and ran away.
Soon, the servants stopped what they were doing and lined up at the door to greet them. There were no spiritual beasts to bless them, there was no music team, and there was not even anyone at the Zong family. They could only see Zong Luo sitting not far away.
He was shaking the wine jar in his hand, laughing and looking over here.
Seeing this crude way of greeting, the people in the Goddess Palace were all furious.
"Is this how the clan family received you?" Huan Shiying was extremely angry.
The pomp and circumstance of the procession that welcomes the bride-to-be is related to the face of the bride-to-be. The bigger the pomp, the greater the face. This is the custom of the clan clan, especially for a large sect like the Goddess Palace. Even if it is not entirely luxurious, at least the most basic pomp is
You have to prepare, but the current welcoming team of the clan is extremely crude. Maybe it can’t even be called crude, just casual and perfunctory! Looking at the attitude of the clan family, everyone in the Goddess Palace is furious.
"Who is your person in charge? Let him come out quickly to see me!"
Chu Banlan walked forward and shouted at the servant of the Zong family.
The servant was startled and didn't know how to answer.
"What's the matter? Are you all dissatisfied at the Goddess Palace?" Zong Luo over there walked slowly over, smelling of alcohol.
"Who are you?"
"Zongjia Zongluo, I am in charge of the honor guard this time. I'm sorry everyone, because of the rush of time, our Zongjia didn't have time to arrange the honor guard. How about this, you can wait at the city gate until the honor guard is properly arranged.
How about entering the city?" Zong Luo said with a smile.
"You" Everyone in the Goddess Palace was furious.
If this is the case, wouldn't it be ridiculous if word spread about it?
"Is this the attitude of the Zong family? It's too disrespectful. It seems that the Zong family has no sincerity in marrying my Goddess Palace!" Chu Banlan said in a deep voice.
"What? Are you still planning to leave?" Zong Luo narrowed his eyes: "The marriage between the Goddess Palace and my clan is known to everyone in the entire group of clans. If you leave openly, you will let my clan's pigeons go.
Once the face is disgraced, who do you think my clan will vent its anger on?"
Threat! Naked threat!
The meaning of Zong Luo's words couldn't be more obvious. Once the Goddess Palace leaves, Zong Luo will immediately report to the master's family. The master's family will be furious and will lead the family masters to the Goddess Palace to attack in the future. The Goddess Palace is now in decline, how can it be
Could he be the rival of the Zong family?
For a time, the people in the goddess palace were in great difficulty.
It doesn't matter if you enter, and it doesn't mean you lose face if you don't enter. If you don't enter, the consequences will probably be more serious.
"Is this how your clan members treat guests?"
At this moment, a figure appeared at the city gate, and a cold voice floated out.
"elder brother?"
Huan Shiying, who was in a state of anger, saw the man and cried out, and the man ran towards the other side ecstatically.
"elder brother?"
Zong Luo was stunned. He knew about Huan Shiying, but he had never heard that she had a brother.
Looking in the direction of Huan Shiying's trot, Zong Luo immediately froze on the spot.
white night!!
The man who slaughtered Wufang City and brought the Mo family to ruin!
That evil god! He was standing only a hundred meters away from me.
Why did he come here?
Wait, it seems that what happened at Lotte Restaurant today was caused by this guy, right?
Zong Luo's heart trembled.
Bai Ye glanced at the convoy of the female palace, and then his eyes fell on Zong Luo.
Zong Luo had witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Bai Ye killing everyone and annihilating all the heroes. For Bai Ye, he had already developed an indelible fear in his heart.
"Who is in charge of the reception here?" Bai Ye nodded towards Huan Shiying and then asked lightly.
"It's me who's reporting back to Bai Chuzong," Zong Luo walked over quickly, cupping his fists and saying.
"Although I am opposed to the marriage between the Goddess Palace and Zongmen City, your Zongmen City sect can be considered a respectable clan. How come you don't even understand this etiquette?" Bai Ye asked back.
Zong Luo was stunned, and then said hurriedly: "Sir, Zong Bao was originally responsible for this matter. The Lotte Restaurant matter delayed a lot of time, so we didn't have time to arrange the honor guard."
"So why are you drinking here?" Bai Ye stared at Zong Luo and said coldly.
How could his smell of alcohol be hidden from Bai Ye's nose?
When Zong Luo heard this, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
"The incident at the Lotte Restaurant is just an excuse for you. Tell Zixiao and Zong Yuanhai that either they will come out to greet you in person, or the Goddess Palace convoy will go directly back home! Let him choose! If the Zong family wants to settle accounts, they must first
Look for me, Bai Ye! I want to see what your clan is capable of!" Bai Ye snorted coldly.
"Brother is right! You guys are really bullying!"
Huan Shiying also said hurriedly, clenching her fists tightly and saying angrily.
"This this"
Zong Luo was sweating profusely, but he finally did not dare to refute and hurriedly ran into the city.
Everyone in the Goddess Palace breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Bai Ye one after another, their eyes full of heat.
If they entered the city like this, the Goddess Palace would be completely disgraced.
"What's wrong?"
Sitting in the sedan chair, the voice of the goddess Zi Huan floated out.
"It seems that Mr. Ye is negotiating with the clan family."
"Young Master Ye?" Goddess Zi Huan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly lifted the car curtain and looked outside.
When she saw Bai Ye, her expression immediately became excited.
"Ye'er"
Not long after, Zixiao led Zong Yuanhai, Zong Luo, Zong Bao and the senior officials of the Zong family out of the city gate in person to greet the convoy.
