Chapter 195

"Brother Zhenxiu!"

"Old eight!"

As soon as Zhenxiu, the leader of Longmen sect, led his disciples to land outside the gate of Kong Ling sect, an old man with fluffy hair and light yellow robes came up.

Seeing his old friend, the leader of Longmen sect was also very happy. They hugged each other.

"It's so beautiful. Why haven't you broken through to Yupu?"

Patted Zhenxiu's shoulder. The elder called Lao BA was very happy. Although his tone was a little impolite, his blatant carelessness and no affectation made their friendship more apparent.

"Alas, I'm old. I don't have that spirit until I'm a few pounds or two. It's good to provide for the elderly."

"Hahaha, you're still the same as before. Just another hundred years, I'll find you and we'll travel all over the world together!"

"You guy... A hundred years ago, you asked me to see the white fox Huakui dancing in the white building of Wanyao island. It's been 150 years! I believe you are a ghost, you bad old man, very bad... "

"This... Isn't it money free... Don't worry, it will be made up ~ ~ ~ next time ~ ~"

"Forget it, don't mention it first. This is my disciples, master sister Lin Qingwan, and our future leader, second elder martial sister Shangguan Mei, Third Elder martial brother Qin Xiao and fourth younger martial sister..."

Turning sideways, Zhenxiu introduced one by one, with a proud look in her eyes.

Although I can't compare with old eight, my disciples are not bad, especially Qingwan.

He entered Yuanying when he was less than 20 years old.

Huh?

Just ask you, who else?

"Qingwan, Xiaomei, come and meet you, too. This is Han Bashi, the elder of Kongling sect, the elder of Yupu realm, who ranks eighth in the hierarchy of Longmen sect."

"Meet elder Han."

Lin Qingwan holds the sword and bows. Behind the elder martial sister, the younger martial brothers and sisters of Longmen sect also bow with the sword.

Looking at this elegant looking woman, although she is a little cold, she does not lose etiquette. She has the unique pride of young people. She is definitely a good seedling for cultivating immortals!

"This is Qingwan. Tut tut tut. It's really a person like his name. He's beautiful and smiling. He's already the second floor of Yuanying in less than 20."

Looking at Lin Qingwan, old eight was surprised, and his eyes were full of appreciation for his younger generation.

"I don't know if Qingwan would like to come to my Kong Ling sect to study?"

"Hello! Old eight! It's unkind of you to dig the foot of the wall in front of me! I'm still waiting for Qingwan to succeed the leader and retire. "

"Cough, cough, I love talent, too." Old eight didn't blush at all. "Young nephew Qingwan, think about it. No, my old woman has been arguing and hasn't found a suitable successor. I don't know whether young nephew Qingwan is willing to become the only successor of Lingxiu bee. We have a lot of resources in Kong Ling sect."

Straight up, Lin Qingwan smiled and shook her head: "thank you for your love, but Qingwan's heart is in Longmen sect. She is very satisfied and doesn't want to move her nest."

"It's a pity." Old eight sighed gently, "well, it's just fate, but if Qingwan has doubts in kendo, you can go to Ling Xiufeng to have a look. My old woman may be able to help Qingwan."

"Thank you, madam."

"Well..."

Old eight looked more and more satisfied with Qingwan, and it was a pity in his heart.

Why did the Longmen sect find such a good seedling.

With this woman, there is no accident. Longmen sect has not declined for at least a thousand years, and even become more and more prosperous.

But Tao Yuan is so strong that he can't force it.

"Luren, take your Longmen Taoist friends around. Don't neglect them."

"Yes, elder."

A female disciple called Luren said.

"Sister Lin, fellow Taoist friends, this way, please..."

In fact, Lin Qingwan doesn't really want to visit Kong Ling sect.

Instead of visiting the ethereal sect, I might as well go to the ethereal city to inquire about Xiao Lin.

In fact, along the way, our elder martial sister has long wanted to sneak to find Xiao Lin.

After all, the Zong men's competition is a great occasion of the entire Wutong state. Both the magic religion and the so-called "noble and honest" can participate.

But anyway, I'm also the eldest martial sister of Longmen sect, and the leader's grandfather is there. If I go like this, I really can't get through it.

Although it's troublesome, bear it first

And looking at the look of expectation on the faces of the younger martial sisters who came to the ethereal sect for the first time behind them

If they refuse, they must also have to refuse.

Forget it... Just visit it. There's not much time anyway. Let's go and see that sick seedling by the way

"Please Lu Ren."

Lin Qingwan nodded and smiled.

"No... no trouble."

Looking at Lin Qingwan's beautiful smile, the girl's heart beat faster and a touch of red glow jumped onto her small face.

"Well, old eight, I'll have a rest first. Call me if you have something."

Watching Qingwan walk into the ethereal sect, she has nothing to worry about.

After all, there are old eight in the care of it, and the Wutong is already the two fold building of the yuan baby's territory.

"Wait a minute."

When Zhenxiu turned to heaven, old eight grabbed his trouser legs and almost took off his pants?

"What else? I'm very tired after driving for so many days. "

Zhenxiu lifted his belt.

"I won't eat your eight secret pork chops!"

"No..." old eight gave him a white look. "I really have something to discuss with you..."

"About Qingwan?"

Although a little embarrassed, old eight nodded.

Zhenxiu shook her head: "old eight, this matter really doesn't have to be discussed."

"Wait, don't wait to refuse until I finish my business."

Old eight took out a storage bag from his pocket.

"There are hundreds of top-grade spirit stones, the only blooming spirit pearl flower in a hundred years, and a half immortal soldier. In addition, there are many middle-grade spirit stones, medicine and grass, and several spirit tool scrolls. This is one third of our Kong Ling sect's bride price."

Look at the storage bag in Lao BA's hand.

Don't say, really beautiful eyes have begun to flash.

If you really say so according to the ethereal sect, if it is all the bride price of Qingwan, the total value is estimated to be more than two Longmen sects!

But

Zhenxiu still shook his head.

Old eight: "Lao Xiu, you're not kind. Forget it. At that time, Qingwan still doesn't need to be transferred to our ethereal sect, and Longmen sect doesn't need to be a subsidiary of our sect. As soon as Qingwan enters Yupu, he can return to the charge of Longmen sect. We will also make every effort to develop Longmen sect and have become a good friend of immortal family. How about? And on the day of marriage, Qingwan will inherit one of my two immortal soldiers! "

Zhenxiu closed her eyes and shook her head.

"You..."

Old eight was a little speechless

In fact, Zhenxiu can understand Lao BA's mood.

After all, in the case of not knowing that Qingwan is the body of a saint, it is very courageous for the other party to give such a large bride price.

Of course, if Qingwan joins the Kongling sect, the Kongling sect is sure to make no loss. After all, it is rare to enter the second double building of Yuanying in less than 20 years. Besides, if the two families are really married, they will be a family after marriage. What do you lose.

But

"Old eight, I'm sorry. Qingwan won't marry into any sect."

"Huh? Why? "

"There's no reason. Qingwan is not an object. We have our own ideas. We like who is Qingwan's own business. Since we are elders, we should respect the choice of future generations. Moreover, I know too well Qingwan's character. No matter who it is, we can't force Qingwan." Zhenxiu waved his hand, "don't waste your energy."

"Wait, you mean, nephew Qingwan, she has a heart..."

"Yes."

"Alas... That's a pity... Forget it. It seems that our ethereal sect doesn't have that blessing."

Although some lost, but also accepted the reality.

When old eight was about to take back his storage bag.

Zhenxiu immediately grabbed old eight's hand holding the storage bag: "who said no!"

"Huh?"

Zhenxiu suddenly hugged Lao BA's shoulder:

"I heard that elder Zong Xiuqin wants to have a sunset red?

You feel......

How am I... "