Ying Shao'an of the Tiancan hall appeared surrounded by Ying Yanyan. Hao Nanyue, the leader of the seven Xuanmen sect, took the initiative to bow his hands and salute: "brother Ying's great blessings are really enviable!"
"I'm nothing compared to brother Hao in charge of the seven Xuanmen. His experts are like clouds, and he is called Zong as the ancestor. Hundreds of years later, people will give a thumbs up when they mention brother Hao and call me a hero among people. When they mention that I should Shao'an, they will probably spit on thieves. Brother Hao is immortal, but I have a bad reputation for thousands of years, which can't be compared with the same day!"
Ying Shaoan is really a beautiful man with a folding fan in his hand.
"Ha ha! Brother Ying laughed."
The two talked, while the others were not qualified to interrupt at all. They could only laugh with one side.
The people from xuanyang pavilion are coming.
Ying Shao'an's eyes suddenly fell to the mountain road. He saw a middle-aged man walking like a dragon and a tiger. It was Zeng Wenshan in xuanyang Pavilion.
Unlike Ying Shao'an, Zeng Wenshan was followed by two neat rows of subordinates, which gave people a sense of righteousness.
Xuanyang Pavilion is a branch of Confucianism. It cultivates Kung Fu "thirteen volumes of spring and Autumn", which is the way to reach Yang.
Zeng Wenshan is a descendant of the sage Zeng Zi, who is 72 sages under the Confucius block.
After he appeared, he bowed to Hao Nanyue, the leader of the seven Xuanmen.
As for Ying Shaoan of Tiancan hall, he directly ignored him.
Ying Shao'an acted absurdly, both right and evil, while Zeng Wenshan boasted of Confucian integrity and despised his style of action.
"Zeng, don't put on a bad face when you see me. I don't understand that I haven't offended you. How can you be so hostile to me?"
Ying Shaoan snorted coldly.
"A gentleman should stay away from the kitchen because he wants to be clean and live with a good man. It's like entering the room of Zhilan without smelling its fragrance for a long time. Living with the wicked is like entering the Abalone Restaurant without smelling its smell for a long time, and you are the villain."
"Good Zeng Wenshan, I don't recruit you and don't provoke you. You actually hurt people. Do you want to fight?"
While talking, Ying Shaoan rolled up his sleeve.
"Am I afraid you won't?"
Zeng Wenshan holds a judge's pen and is awe inspiring.
"Well, you two, the treasure hasn't been born yet. Are you going to lose both?"
Hao Nanyue exhorted.
They just gave up.
As the time of the birth of the gods is getting closer and closer, there are more and more forces gathered in xuanhuang mountain.
"Look! That's Dragon Guanyu from wanzhang mountain. He's an expert at making knives. It's said that Cao mengde's seven star sword was dug out by him and is known as the daozong."
"That's Yan Yao of Senluo hall. Senluo hall is a big sect of the demon sect, and Yan Yao is famous for his ruthlessness."
"Taoist Juexin of Prajna mountain has also come!"
A cry of surprise came from the human voice.
Many people looked respectful.
This time, experts from almost all sects in the North gathered.
"Everybody, am I a little late?"
A figure from far to near. When a middle-aged man in white stepped into the top of the mountain, Hao Nanyue, Ying Shaoan and others came forward to salute.
Lu xuance, the first person of casual cultivation, has great talent. He is equal to a sect with one person's strength. He has an unparalleled position in the northern monastic world.
When these big men appeared, many people took the initiative to chat up.
"Hello, little brother?"
Suddenly a hand was on Tong Xuan's shoulder. A gray old man sat down next to him.
Tong Xuan saluted and said, "I've seen you, uncle."
"Xiaowa, I see that you are introverted and have stepped into the road of cultivation. Do you know if there is a master? Old man, I practiced martial arts at the age of three, became a master at the age of seven and entered the innate world at the age of twelve. Now I am a famous big man in the scattered cultivation in the north. I give you the nickname xiaoyaozi. I see your bones are surprised and want to take you as an apprentice. What do you think?"
"Uncle, you are so powerful! But I already have a master."
Then Tong Xuan pointed to Li Changsheng next to him.
Originally, when he heard that Tong Xuan had a master, xiaoyaozi showed some regret on his face, but when he heard that Li Changsheng was Tong Xuan's master, he seemed to see hope again.
He patted Li Changsheng on the shoulder and said: "Brother, your disciple is a good seedling, but you are too young and weak. I'm afraid you'll delay him. Do you think it's good? You give me your disciple and I can exchange a high-level magic instrument with you. What do you think? I have some friendship with Lu xuance, the first person of scattered cultivation in Northwest China. Lu xuance is a famous walking Arsenal. He has collected a lot of skills and skills at that time I will find a skill suitable for the child's cultivation from him, and I will not bury his qualification. "
Hearing the other party's words, Li Changsheng felt a little funny and shook his head: "my disciple is so excellent, why should I give it to you? And you said Lu xuance is so powerful, I might as well let him directly worship Lu xuance as a teacher. What Lu xuance gives must be better than you."
"This..."
Xiaoyaozi suddenly didn't know what to say. He turned his eyes for a long time before he said: "Lu xuance has a very high standard of accepting disciples. There are countless people who want to be his disciples. Of course, your apprentice's qualification can really get into Lu xuance's eyes, but Lu xuance will certainly not give you an advanced magic weapon in exchange. Little brother, your apprentice's qualification is good. You should let him worship me as a teacher for him, even if you are not for yourself, otherwise such a good qualification will be rejected How can you bear to delay? "
"How do you know that being my apprentice is delaying yourself, and being your apprentice is being kind to him? And you don't have a good character to pry away other people's disciples in front of their master."
"Young man, how do you talk?"
Xiaoyaozi has some unhappiness on his face.
"I just said a fact. If you don't want to listen, please stay away from me."
Li Changsheng said expressionless.
"Hum!"
Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly and directly stood up and walked to Lu xuance's position.
Li Changsheng was too lazy to talk to him and continued to close his eyes.
"Isn't this brother Xiaoyao?"
When Lu xuance saw xiaoyaozi, he immediately greeted him with a smile.
Although xiaoyaozi's reputation in the northwest monastic world can not be compared with Hao Nanyue, he is also a famous figure. Even Hao Nanyue and others nodded and smiled at him.
"Brother Lu, I saw a young disciple with good qualifications just now. I wanted to introduce him to you as your disciple, but I didn't expect that he had a master."
"Oh? What kind of disciple can move brother Xiaoyao?"
Xiaoyaozi pointed to Li Changsheng's position.
"The young man sitting on the stone is his master."
Lu xuance cast his eyes. When he saw Tong Xuan, he couldn't help brightening up.
"It's a good qualification that the child's fire vitality is so strong, but his master is really not very good. It's a pity!"
"Brother Lu, would you like to go over and talk to him in person and ask him to give you his disciple?"
Xiaoyaozi didn't get a good apprentice and resented Li Changsheng. He only hoped that Lu xuance could make Li Changsheng yield and make Li Changsheng lose his excellent disciples. This is a typical psychology that I can't get and you can't expect to get.
"It's really a waste for the boy to follow his master, but I can't take it by force. I'll discuss it with him when the matter at the top of the mountain is over."
"But the young man is very stubborn. I told him brother Lu's name just now, but his attitude is still very firm."
"Well!"
Lu xuance thought.
"Such a good seedling can't be buried. I'll be a villain for the future of that boy."
Lu xuance finished.
There was a sneer on xiaoyaozi's face. He knew that his strategy had succeeded.