Chapter 3190： The 3192 Mausoleum 2

"These are nothing." Wang Qitian said, "Yuntai Mountain is in the magical world, which is medium strength. Far away, you see that Xiaolin Temple, this is a listed company, and that is really rich. ”

Ye Xiaomu listened to them and stunned.

These spell sects... are not the same as I imagined? He is not simply thinking that these people do not make money, but it is really unbelievable that a martial art can be rich.

"I thought that those mages are all sacred and do not communicate with the secular world. Well, I think more." Ye Xiaomu shrugged and said.

Wang Qitian said, "There are also such, but not many, Buddhism pays attention to the birth of the WTO, as long as the road is solid, even if it is usually the same as the laity."

Ye Xiaomu thought for a moment and felt that it made sense.

At this time, Xia Wei, who had never spoken, suddenly joined the topic. Xiaomu Xiaomu smiled and said, "Your Maoshan disciple has joined the WTO, but he has always had a tradition. In the past, he was not only aware of the nobles, but even the daughter-in-law did not marry several. ”

"No!" Ye Xiaomu screamed.

Wang Qitian said, "Don’t listen to her talk, it’s all confidante."

Xia Yan sneered, "Do you know so clearly?"

"Cough, my father knows him and told me something."

Xia Wei still laughs. "I don't want to see you. Your dad knows Ye Shaoyang, that is, the general exchange, how do you know that there are so many people in the world, and it is not a cloud."

"I don't want to expose it." Wang Qitian smiled and said nothing.

The entrance to Xiangyun Hotel is a three-story building with the same front desk as the outside hotel. When everyone enters, several people are checking in, they are dressed very ordinary, and they can't see which martial art.

On the side of the front desk, a table was specially set up. There were several beautiful girls who were responsible for registration. There was a set of sofas behind them. Several monks sat on top of the tea and looked up and down on Ye Xiaomu.

Everyone has registered in the past.

The sisters smiled and let them show their invitations.

Invitation card? Still need this thing?

Xia Hao took out her mobile phone and found an electronic invitation letter from WeChat. There was a QR code on it, so that the sister swept it with her mobile phone.

"Miss Xia Wei of Putuo Mountain, hello, I will take you to the front desk to check in."

The girl got up and took Xia Wei to go through the formalities, and then gave her a gift bag. The bag is very special. There is a line of freehand words, which reads “Yuntai Mountain”. The following is the “Yuntaishan First Spell Alliance Summit Forum”.

It’s really advancing with the times, and even the magic world is so fashionable.

"I am leaving first!" Xia Yan rushed their room card and walked behind the hostesses.

"Hey, hello, Xia sister, where do you live!" Wang Qitian hurriedly called her.

"Summer Palace b2."

"Please show your invitation!" Miss etiquette pointed her eyes at them again.

The four looked at each other, and Wang Qitian laughed and said, "You have no invitations!"

Cao Weibo walked over and said confidently to the girl, "That, we are a big friend. He told me, come and say..."

The girl shook her head. "Sorry, gentleman, this forum is very high-end. It is absolutely impossible to have no invitation. Sorry."

"Can we open a house at our own expense?"

"The room is not enough. All the guests have been reserved for the guests. There is no room, sorry."

The four were completely dumbfounded.

"Hey, we are coming to the conference, we can't let us live in the wild!" Su smoke is a bit uncomfortable.

The girl smiled. "For our guests, we have the most warm hospitality for Yuntaishan."

The implication is that we haven't invited you yet. You have come to no place to live, and who is strange.

Su Yan turned his head and looked at Cao Weibo.

"Amount. The big head told me not to invite..." Cao Weibo was also a sly look, and it was useless to talk to the sister for a long time. Just then, a few people came out of the door. A middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s wore a pair of long-sleeved shirts with a hairpin on his head. At first glance, he was a Taoist, a long five-length figure, but his appearance was fairly correct. At first glance, there is identity.

He was followed by two 16-year-old teenagers, one of whom looked more honest, carrying a huge bag on his body, the other looked rather contemptuous, looked around and searched, fell on the face of Su smoke, could not help I saw a few more eyes and blinked at her.

It is also a man who is dumped by the beauty of this girl.

Su Yan pretended to be cold and removed his eyes.

The three men came over and immediately stopped by the hostesses and guided them to register.

"It’s a trouble to die! You Yuntaishan is really a mess!" The frivolous teenager complained, and several monks sitting on the sofa turned to look at him, and his face was not happy.

The teenager still took out the mobile phone and let the hostesses sweep it. The hostesses confirmed the name and suddenly stopped, "Su Jia teach!"

"That is my dad." The young king pointed to the middle-aged man.

Miss etiquette quickly yelled at him, turned to look at the monks sitting on the sofa, whispered "Maoshan's Suzhang teaches!"

Maoshan teaches Su Qinzhang!

A few monks hurriedly got up and came to fight for an arch. They introduced themselves to the elders of Yuntaishan. They came to specialize in receiving guests. Su Qinzhang was also very polite.

"This is the dog Su Yu, this is the gangster Chen Lun. You have seen several masters."

Chen Lunzhen greeted each other honestly, and Su Yu was more casual. At first glance, he was the second ancestor who was pampered and cynical.

After the guest set, several monks had to take them to the room personally. This is the top VIP treatment.

Su Qinzhang is about to leave. Wang Qitian suddenly called out "Su's head, you just left, don't you be an apprentice?"

Su Qinzhang stunned and turned to look at him. "You are..."

"Not me, it is him." Wang Qitian yelled at Ye Xiaomu.

Su Qinzhang turned his head and looked at Ye Xiaomu. His heart slammed a bit, and then he knew that he had mistaken the person. He couldn’t help but feel disappointed. Then he converges on the emotions. He looks up at Ye Xiaomu and waits for an opening. Wang Qitian introduced "You don't know him, but he is your Maoshan disciple. His master is a foreign disciple of Maoshan."

"Oh." Su Qinzhang understands that such a thing is not uncommon. Maoshan, like other sects, has many foreign disciples at any time. After these disciples come out of the mountain, they will receive apprentices. Maoshan does not recognize it, but if This disciple personally reported to Zongmen. Zongmen would admit that this new person is a registered disciple. If he did not report it, he would naturally not look for it.

"Who is your master?" Su Qinzhang asked casually.

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