Bai Yueguang's stand-in cries all over the realm of comprehension

When Jiang Yanlu turned his head, he saw Ke Tang's smiling face and the old man behind Ke Tang.

"Who is this……?"

Ke Tang took a step back and introduced, "This is my old father."

The Sovereign of the Wuxiang Sect?
Jiang Yanlu and Cheng Xinglan hurriedly got up and bowed to salute.

The master of Wuxiangzong waved his hand amiably, stroked his beard with one hand, and looked at Jiang Yanlu with a smile on his face:
"You are the sister Lu that Xiao Tang said that saved him many times, right? After I left the customs, I heard Xiao Tang talk about you all day long, and I want to thank you for saving my life."

Jiang Yanlu was neither humble nor overbearing: "Don't dare to take it for granted. He is Ketangji's celestial figure. We just met by chance and walked together. It can't be called life-saving grace."

Although the head of the Wuxiang Sect couldn't see Jiang Yanlu's cultivation level, but looking at her face, one could tell that she was a person with a tenacious heart and would make great achievements in the future.

Moreover, this little girl is really pretty and humble, she is a likable little girl, don't blame his son Tiantian Lu and sister Changlu for being short.

The head of the Wuxiang Sect turned to look at Cheng Xinglan again: "You are just Xie Qi. I heard Xiao Tang said that you have saved him many times. You are really handsome and extraordinary."

Cheng Xinglan opened his mouth.

Ke Tang: "!"

"Father! I'm wrong!" Ke Tang twitched his eyebrows, quickly supported his father's shoulders, turned his father [-] degrees, and said to Qi Yue who had just walked over, "He is Xie Qi!"

"Ahaha." The head of the Wuxiang Sect laughed twice, and prayed together without changing his face, "You are just thanking him. I heard Xiaotang said that you have saved him many times. You are really handsome and extraordinary. ah."

The three juniors: "..."

As long as you are not embarrassed, we are the ones who are embarrassed, right?

The head of the Wuxiang Sect knew that Jiang Yanlu was quite accomplished in talisman, even as good as his disciples in his sect.

So very friendly and aboveboard, he threw an olive branch at Jiang Yanlu:
"Do you want to come to Wuxiangzong to learn talisman? As long as you come to Wuxiangzong, all the specifications and resources will be twice as high as when you were a personal heir in Taixuanjianzong, how about it?"

Jiang Yanlu: "..."

Jiang Yanlu: "Thank you for the kindness of the suzerain, I am doing well in Taixuan Jianzong, and I have no plans to go to other sects."

The head of Wuxiangzong regretted a little, and immediately smiled: "It doesn't matter, if you can't be a disciple of our Wuxiangzong, being a daughter-in-law is also good!"

He pulled the confused Ke Tang over: "Look at my son. Although he is not as good as you, his talent in talisman skills is one of the few in the entire world of comprehension, and he is so handsome. It's not bad, there is no Yingying Yanyan around, and people are pure and kind."

The words of the head of the Wuxiang Sect are all on this point, and a fool can understand it.

Jiang Yanlu: "..."

Is the co-authoring partner here to give his son a blind date?

Ke Tang also understood.

Before he had time to speak, when he raised his head, he met Qiyue's seemingly calm eyes, which could actually freeze people into ice cubes.

The oppressiveness of those black eyes was so strong that Ke Tang's legs went weak instantly, and he almost knelt down for him.

At that moment, he really felt that Huangquan Road was above his head and Naihe Bridge was under his feet.

The face of his great-grandfather and grandmother who passed away a long time ago appeared in front of his eyes.

His father was still pushing him into the fire pit.

"If the two of you become Taoist couples, Daddy will leave all his life's painstaking effort to you——hmmmm!"

Ke Tang immediately jumped up on the spot, using the fastest speed in his life, and slapped all his father's words in his mouth, covering his mouth firmly.

"You're going to kill me, dad! Your son's life is your life!"

With a strong desire to survive, Ke Tang explained to Jiang Yanlu and Qiyue:

"My father just lost his mind and went crazy. You must not take those words to heart, just treat my father as a fart, and it will be gone when it breaks up."

"I swear to God, in this life, I will never have any inappropriate thoughts about Sister Lu, and I am not worthy to be a Taoist couple with her. I am the eternal little follower of Sister Lu and Brother Xie Qi, and a brick in Sister Lu's hand." , where it needs to be moved.”

"My father is ill. I will feed him the pill, so I won't talk to you for now. See you later, see you later!"

After Ke Tang finished speaking, he dragged and dragged him away.

This small square fell into a temporary silence.

Ke Tang's last sentence was obviously addressed to Qiyue.

Jiang Yanlu and Cheng Xinglan looked at Qiyue at the same time, wondering what he did to scare him like that?
With a harmless face, Qiyue looked at Jiang Yanlu innocently, as if saying that he didn't do anything.

*

The reception banquet officially began.

The suzerain of the Kunlun Palace sat on the top seat. He was an old man with a strong affinity. He had a kind smile on his face, and he spoke unhurriedly, every word with a loud voice.

It's hard for Jiang Yanlu to imagine that such an amiable and self-cultivating suzerain, all his disciples are proud of their talents.

The welcome banquet has been held for decades.

First of all, welcome all the sects who are exhausted by boats and cars to arrive at the Kunlun Palace, and invite Haihan where the hospitality is not good enough.

Then it is to praise the excellence of the younger generation, they are the fresh and vigorous blood of the cultivation world, with them, there is a future for the cultivation world.

Then, I briefly described the general process of the next competition. As in previous years, it is divided into individual competitions, group team competitions, and sect competitions.

The first is the individual competition, then the group competition, and finally the sect competition.

The competition is divided into two stages.

One to 25 years old is one stage, and 25 to 50 years old is another stage.

Draw lots to select opponents, compete layer by layer, and select the final winner.

After the banquet was over, Jiang Yanlu and his party returned to East Thirteen Peaks.

The suzerains of various sects do not live on the same peak as their disciples, but the elders who lead the team live here.

Elder Yin Zheng looked at the fifty disciples in front of him, and his voice was softer than when he was in the sect:
"You guys have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow morning, I will take you to sign up for the individual competition first."

After a sleepless night, Jiang Yanlu drew amulets in the first half of the night and practiced in the second half of the night.

It wasn't until dawn that she slowly opened her eyes.

As expected of being the head of the four major sects, Kunlun Palace even has more aura than their Taixuan Sword Sect.

A few hours later, a group of people met at East Thirteen Peaks, and Elder Yin Zheng took several people to Dong Yi Peak to sign up for the competition.

The mountainside of Dongyi Peak is already crowded with young people who come to sign up.

The whole peak was filled with the sound of twittering, and several teams couldn't see the end at a glance.

The longest queue is the individual registration booth for the swordsmanship competition.

The disciples of Jiyue Sword Sect were at the end of the line with a face full of impatience.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect flying to the top of the peak with their imperial swords brought by the elders of their sect.

A few young disciples who just participated in the Grand Competition this year didn't understand, so they asked Jian Yuquan: "Master, why don't they line up here?"