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Before the disciples of the Chixia Sect sent out the letter, many disciples from the top ten sects had already arrived at Yunchi Mountain.
The real Lingxiu's face was black and smelly, and he cursed secretly, but he had to pull himself together, entertain them carefully, and arranged a guest room for them to live in peace of mind, waiting for the birth of the strange treasure.
Mu Xuan was wearing a cloak and shadow gown, mixing in the crowd.
In order not to reveal their identities, many people are dressed like this, she is just one of the crowd, standing there is not at all obtrusive, and no one pays special attention to her.
Seeing the disciples of those sects being welcomed in, the monks and casual cultivators of the remaining small and medium sects all showed complex eyes mixed with envy, unwillingness, jealousy and disdain. Some people curled their lips and let it go, and continued to wait quietly, while some people gathered together, venting their feelings indignantly.
Mu Xuan noticed that there were four families before and after being greeted by the disciples of the Chixia Sect just now, each wearing various clothes and gathered in a pile. There is also a group of monks who all carry long swords and have serious expressions. They look like sword cultivators.
Except for Tian Yanzong, she didn't know the costumes of the other three sects, so she didn't recognize which sects they were. But those with swords on their backs had such obvious features that she could vaguely guess them.
So far, Mu Xuan has not seen any Sahabi disciples. The Holy Sect sect is prosperous, has many disciples, and has traveled extensively. It is impossible not to know about Yunchi Mountain. The only explanation is that maybe the Sahabis who came to join in the fun also changed their clothes and logos to cover up their identities just like her.
These are just personal actions in private. After such a big event, Shengmen will definitely send people in the name of the sect, and I don't know which senior brother will lead the team here.
Mu Xuan withdrew her thoughts, waited patiently, and at the same time listened to the gossip and gossip of the monks next to her.
"If you want to talk about Tianyan Sect, Qingming Sect, and Wanjian Sect, it's fine. They are ranked high. It makes sense for Chixia Sect not to offend but to flatter them. But although Mingfenglou is also among the top ten sects, it is It is at the bottom, how come the Chixia faction is rushing to curry favor?" A monk was puzzled.
"I think that Mingfenglou has been honored by Tianyanzong. You see, just now Mingfenglou followed Tianyanzong, and the Chixia sect is not easy to be hot and cold, so the superficial skills must be done enough. "Another young monk with an immature face explained in a serious manner, showing off his intelligence.
"No, no!" Immediately someone retorted, it was an old monk with a white beard, "You young people, you only look at the surface of the problem, and you are biased - do you know the origin of the ranking of the top ten sects?"
"This I really don't know. It should depend on the strength of the sect, right?" Hearing his solemn words, the young monk was inexplicably uncertain about his answer.
The words of the two aroused the curiosity of the people around, and more people looked this way, and some even squeezed into this small circle directly, booing and asking the old man to tell if there was any secret.
Seeing that he had successfully attracted a large audience, the old man was greatly satisfied with his vanity. With his hands behind his back, he stood upright and said loudly: "There are countless sects of cultivating immortals in the mainland of China. Every two hundred years, a big competition is held, which is called the Aspiration Meeting, so that many sects are divided into ranks. It's been more than 150 years since the last Shenzhou Aspirations Meeting, so it's no wonder you don't know how old you are."
The young monk was unconvinced, "tssed" and said, "Doesn't that still depend on the strength of the sect? It's similar to what I guessed."
The old man glanced at him meaningfully, shook his head and said: "What do you know? You know the strength of the sect! Although strength is important at the championship meeting, it is not the most important. Last time, Chixia faction was able to occupy the eighth position , luck accounted for 70%. If Mingfenglou really wanted to compete, how could it be cheaper for Chixia faction?"
When it came to the key point, the old man's words stopped abruptly, which caused dissatisfaction among the people and urged them one after another.
The old man hesitated for a moment, as if he was afraid of revealing some secret that should not be revealed, his lips moved and struggled for a while, and he said impatiently: "These are all old sesame seeds and rotten millet, just ask casually and you will find out." , Don't waste the old man's time!"
Then, regardless of his care, he squeezed out the encirclement of many monks, and fled away as if to escape.
The crowd was swept away and had no choice but to disperse again, saying sarcastic remarks, almost laughing at the old man's mystification.
Mu Xuan recalled what the white bearded old man said, and always felt that he didn't dare to offend Mingfenglou. Moreover, judging from what he said inside and outside the meaning, he has a lot of respect for Mingfeng Tower, but he is not very polite to Chixia Sect. This attitude is probably related to Mingfeng Building.
Ming Feng Lou ranks the tenth sect in the world of cultivating immortals in the mainland of China, and it is a rather mysterious sect. Rather than saying that he is a sect, it is more appropriate to say that he is an organization. There are very few disciples in this organization, but every disciple is of outstanding strength and ability.
In addition, they also keep mysterious all the time, which makes the strength of Mingfenglou even more confusing, so that outsiders dare not underestimate it.
Mu Xuan didn't know much about Mingfeng Tower, and she didn't have the interest and time to think about these issues at this juncture. If you want to know more about the sects, you just need to pay more attention when you walk in the rivers and lakes in the future.
Two days later, Mu Xuan saw a group of disciples from the holy gate on the periphery of the place where the rays of light shone.
The leader is a middle-aged alchemy cultivator. Mu Xuan recognizes him as Tianyun real person. She has met several times but they are not familiar with each other. Except for Senior Brother Tian Yun, the rest are all Foundation Establishment Stage disciples. There are eighteen people in total, the most among all sects. The most eye-catching disciples are Zou Xiaolei and Lin Yu.
Zou Xiaolei is not only highly cultivated, but also an outstanding character. The celestial girl below is like a celestial girl with a generous temperament. She is dressed in an ordinary white disciple's uniform. When she stands there, people can't take their eyes off. Even the woman Mu Xuan was stunned.
If it is said that Zou Xiaolei has attracted the attention of most of the male cultivators, then Lin Yu has become the admiration of all the female cultivators in the field.
Lin Yu and Zou Xiaolei stood side by side, smiling at the corners of their mouths, listening patiently to the greetings between Uncle Tianyun and the monks of the Chixia Sect, without being anxious or impatient. He has a handsome appearance, a gentle temperament, looks humble, polite, and personable, which makes people involuntarily have an urge to get close.
The Holy Gate is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, so the Chixia sect naturally did not dare to neglect them, and after greeting them, they were lured into the best guest room. Immortal Tianyun declined politely, and agreed with half-push and half-push.
After this group of people disappeared, the monks outside began to discuss again. It's nothing more than envying how well the disciples of the sect are treated, and how outstanding and dignified the disciples are.
The Holy Gate has arrived, and the top ten sects of the Zhongshan Gate in Kunlun have all come. In addition to the Chixia School that monopolizes Yunchi Mountain, there are only four sects on Penglai Xiandao.
Forced by the situation, Master Lingxiu sent invitations to each sect, but Penglai Xiandao has always been difficult to enter, so there is no news yet. Not only him, but everyone wished that Penglai would not come alone, and even if he did, it would be best to wait until the strange treasure was born before arriving. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com