Chapter 179
"Junior Zhao Chongxue, I met Senior Xiong."

Several figures emerged from the white mist, the leader had a handsome face and a friendly smile, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhao Chongxue!
"No need to be polite."

Now that the Zhao family showed up.

Uncle Jiu stopped chatting with others, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at all the monks of the Zhao family, but saw that several Zhao family members were in the late stage of Qi training. Although their expressions and attitudes were respectful, they all had a kind of neither humble intrinsic.

"Over the years, the Zhao family has accumulated some heritage."

He thought to himself.

When the Zhao family first came to Southern Xinjiang, the Xiong family, as "neighbors", found out the situation of the Zhao family immediately.

at that time.

The Zhao family only has three or two big cats and kittens.

The whole family can be described as misty.

A little carelessness will overthrow the Manchu.

That is, after the great elder established the foundation, the Xiong family really treated them with equal eyes.

But that's all.

Actually.

Only Xiong Zhanmo, as the patriarch, has a more friendly attitude towards the Zhao family for some unknown reason. Most of the Xiong family members, including Uncle Jiu himself, observe the Zhao family with an attitude of looking down.

No one expected.

The Zhao family did not make a sound, and even occupied the mountain gate belonging to the Spirit Snake Sect thousands of miles away.

If only that's the case.

Cats have cat paths, and rats have rat paths.

Although the relocation of the Zhao family was rather abrupt, it had little impact on the Xiong family. It was nothing more than a change of neighbors.

but.

It's only been ten years.

The Zhao family has become a hot word in the entire Thousand Layer Domain, and even the nearby Immortal Domain.

The origin of all this.

It's all because of the Wuyuan Valley where the Zhao family is located.

The Wuyuan Valley, which was originally tasteless, suddenly became the focus of attention because of the rumors of the cross-domain waterway.

Zhao family.

It has also become an existence on the cusp of the storm.

"Senior Xiong, this way please."

As a ninth-rank family that has some relationship with the Zhao family, the Xiong family will naturally not be turned away, but will be respectfully welcomed into the Silver Mine Valley.

Xiong Wushuang glanced at the dwarf monk's surprised eyes from the corner of his eye.

Mixed flavors in my heart.

There is an indescribable taste.

once Upon a time.

The Zhao family she despises even entered it by relying on past friendship.

This scene in front of me.

The remorse that had been suppressed could not help quietly rising again, and Xiong Wushuang couldn't help but recall that if his father was a matchmaker, he should not be so arrogant and arrogant.

如果
If you can be more proactive.

Will it be a different result?

Think so.

The smile on Xiong Wushuang's face turned bitter.

"Deacon Xue, bring someone over again."

"Deacon Xue, don't forget what I told you last time. Although my nephew is a bit stubborn, his nature is not bad. With my discipline, I guarantee that you will not be offended."

"Old Freak Feng, with your nephew's disgusting appearance, don't worry about Deacon Xue."

Enter Silvermine Valley.

Look around.

Continuous pavilions and pavilions rose from the ground, and a faint fragrance of flowers spread among them, diluting the bloody atmosphere outside the valley.

Compared to outside the valley.

The immortal cultivators who come and go in the valley have much higher cultivation bases, and their words and deeds are more polite, without the tense atmosphere outside the valley at all.

When Zhao Chongxue passed by.

Some Foundation Establishment cultivators would also chat a little bit, and they didn't seem to have the slightest airs.

"Mingwu Peak Xu Family, Fox Beast Sect, Lifeng Gate"

along the way.

Through the clothes worn by those cultivators, Xiong Wushuang identified more than ten clans successively.

Almost all are eighth-rank clans.

There are very few ninth-rank clans, and they are also among the best among the ninth-rank clans.

"Senior Xiong, Wuyuan Valley's territory is narrow, and the Wuji Hanhaizong, Taiyishan Huangjia, Xuanhuomen, Dadongfu and other clans have entered the valley to rest and recuperate. Seniors can only condescend to live in Silver Mine Valley."

Leading room.

Zhao Chongxue explained with guilt on his face.

"I'm fine."

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly.

Suddenly, he looked at Xiong Wushuang: "Shuang'er, what about you?"

"I also."

Xiong Wushuang just wanted to say that he didn't care, but suddenly stopped halfway.

She remembered that in the storage bag lay the letter from her father, Xiong Zhanmo, who asked her to hand it over to Zhao Yongqi.

"I have a letter that needs to be delivered to the nobleman."

Hesitate.

Xiong Wushuang finally said so.

"It's really not a coincidence."

Zhao Chongxue had a hint of guilt: "My family head is in retreat, do you think it is possible for me to hand it over?"

"No."

Thinking of his father's advice, Xiong Wushuang shook his head resolutely: "This letter must be handed over to Patriarch Zhao."

When saying this sentence.

Another thought suddenly popped up in Xiong Wushuang's mind.

She wants to take the opportunity of delivering the letter.

Goodbye to that Zhao Yongqi Patriarch Zhao.

She had a premonition that if she missed this opportunity, it might not be so easy to see this Patriarch Zhao again.

"In that case."

Zhao Chongxue pondered for a while: "After the patriarchs leave the customs, I will tell fellow Taoists and Senior Xiong the first time, what do you think?"

From start to finish.

Zhao Chongxue's words were gentle, unhurried, and apologetic.

Make people feel bad.

speak up.

It is really not a good job to welcome and send.

It was relatively simple to receive Xiong Wushuang and this senior Xiong.

This more than a month.

Zhao Chongxue has received more than a dozen guests from eighth-rank clans successively, and there are many people with eccentric tempers among them, but no matter what the situation is, Zhao Chongxue must treat it carefully, and must not be neglected in the slightest.

There has been no discrepancy in such a long time.

It all depends on her and Zhao Chongming's on-the-spot adaptability.

Fortunately.

Whether it is an ordinary mortal or a cultivator, there is a unique herd mentality. As long as the guests who came in the early stage are settled, the cultivators who come later will generally choose to follow the crowd when they see this situation.

A monk who can enter the Silver Mine Valley.

Basically, they are people with names and surnames.

So there's no need to worry, he beat the Zhao family members in broad daylight.

"In that case, I'll wait for Patriarch Zhao to leave the customs, and I'll trouble Deacon Xue to inform you in time." The corners of Xiong Wushuang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a bright smile, covering up the distress in her heart.

The next day.

Green Bamboo Courtyard.

"Brother Fourteen, there is news from Aunt Chongxue that an old acquaintance of yours wants to deliver a letter to you and hand it over to you."

Zhao Yongwen has just learned a new way of cooking white spirit mouse.

So he couldn't wait to make it for Zhao Yongqi to taste. When he was tasting, he suddenly mentioned something casually, seemingly unintentionally.

"Old acquaintance?"

"who is it?"

Zhao Yongqi smelled a sour smell.

His mind turned.

In this life, because he was addicted to the joy of cultivating immortals, he had contact with only a handful of women, except for the members of the Zhao family, only...
Xiong Wushuang.

Yes.

Now this time node.

Most of the clans more or less sent people to the vicinity of the Five Yuan Valley.

It is common sense for the Xiong family to come.

(End of this chapter)

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