February 26, auspicious.

The Boundless Sect became lively for the first time in a long time.

The Boundless Sect Master Peak has already gathered a full of disciples.

This thousand-foot high cliff, the mountain road is narrow and steep, and the thick clouds and mist are swirling, which is not convenient for those disciples to fly, and it is easy to have a sword disaster.

There are thousands of roads, safety first, Edgeworth is not standardized, and relatives are in tears.

Most of the low-level disciples gathered in the square now had climbed the narrow staircase path up the mountain before it was dark.

After all, the Boundless Sect hadn't had such a major event for a long time.

What's more, today they can still meet the legendary husband of the Demon Lord, Yu Xian.

Even though he was just a minor monk from the righteous path, in terms of status, he was only below the current Demon Lord, and higher than the elder disciples in the Boundless Sect.

If it is not based on blood relations, their sect master will also call Uncle Shi when he sees Yu Xian.

Although, Yu Xian is still his son-in-law.

Many disciples were faintly looking forward to it, just waiting for Yu Xian to arrive and the ceremony began.

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And the protagonist of the ceremony is still in the attic with a sad face.

"Uncle Shi, are you still satisfied with this robe?" Qiu Peidong looked at the black robe that Yu Xian was wearing, and asked Yu Xian expectantly.

"It's okay, it's not bad..." Yu Xian nodded, looking at himself in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.

is still the same flawless and charming handsome face.

The only thing that is different from the past is that there is an extra gilded dragon robe with a black background, saying that as long as it is a low-key robe, how can it become such an exaggerated bag.

The golden dragon hovered around its chest, its body around its waist, its claws raised, ready to move.

The whole gold bar is vividly depicted, with a kind of luxurious awe-inspiring momentum.

Each golden scale even glowed with a faint golden light.

It's the kind of style that others can notice right away.

Good is good, it's just too sassy! Aside

from the appearance, the formation on the robe alone is commendable.

Yu Xian felt it and found that in addition to the common functions of waterproof and dustproof automatic temperature adjustment, there was also a not weak defensive formation, and the effect was estimated to be able to withstand the full force of the Jindan monk several times.

There are also some spirit gathering arrays that are convenient for him to absorb spiritual energy, and the effect is not bad.

It's a full-fledged treasure coat.

Yu Xian didn't want to know that in order to refine this black robe, Qiu Peidong must have padded a lot of treasures and treasures.

It's not in vain that he threw out those formations.

At his gaze, Yu Xian showed a smile and affirmed his craftsmanship.

"The clothes are very good, I like it very much, Peidong, you have worked hard.

Yu Xian's affirmation directly made Qiu Peidong's yellowish face redden.

"Uncle Ancestor, if you like it, this is what a disciple should do!" Qiu Peidong forcibly suppressed the agitation in his heart and responded seriously.

But soon, he calmed down again, and was slightly depressed:

[What Uncle Shi said was that the clothes were very good, but he didn't comment on the formation I arranged this time. [

I still think I'm too bad!]

[I don't know when the formation I arranged will be able to make Uncle Shi Zu praise it, instead of boasting like now.

[Fortunately, he is the ancestor of Master Yu Xian, if he is like those other formation masters, it is impossible to put on this inferior black robe made by me.

[Sure enough, a real strong person will not look down on the weak!

] [When will I, Qiu Peidong, become a strong man like Yu Xian's uncle and ancestor...] Yu Xian

is completely unaware of Qiu Peidong's mental activities close to Dihua.

[Opinion +1!] [Opinion +

1!]

[Opinion +1!]

[No enemy setting, character synchronization value +1!]

Just looking at the prompt box that popped up from above his head, Yu Xian could almost guess some of his mental activities.

Yu Xian patted him on the shoulder, meaning: This young man, very good!"

"Uncle Shi, the time is almost up, we should go to the main peak." Qiu Peidong reminded.

"Okay," Yu Xian nodded, turned his head and asked Gu Taoyao, "Little Taoyao, do you want to go with your senior brother?"

Yu Xian rubbed her fox ears, and she didn't understand that after waking up that day, his junior sister had almost become a cultivation maniac, and she was cultivating all day long.

"Okay, senior brother will come back early, and I will cook for you when the time comes. "

Well, senior brother will go early and return early.

Yu Xian nodded, turned around and walked out of the attic.

A white figure suddenly popped out from behind him, sitting on Yu Xian's shoulder, "Meow! Yu Xian, where are you going to play, take me with you!"

Yu Xian couldn't resist this grinding spirit, so he had to take her with him and sit on a gorgeous treasure boat driven by other deacons this morning.

Yu Xian is very satisfied with this, the clothes are in the wind, the treasure boat is in the wind, and with his own appearance, those disciples must be more enthusiastic than the other.

After all, you still have to set up people and do tasks.

Momoko-sama is also very satisfied, her mount is beautiful and stylish, so how charming she is to go out like this.

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......

After half a cup of tea, the treasure boat landed on the high platform at the peak.

The eyes of the disciples followed.

Whether it was those disciples who had come to challenge Yu Xian without knowing what to do, or the disciples who had only heard of his name and had not seen him, after seeing Yu Xian wearing a gilded dragon robe with a black background, they couldn't help but feel a little shocked in their hearts.

How can this man be so good-looking?

Under such a scene, no matter what opinion they had about Yu Xian, their hearts were slightly shocked.

Yu Xian slowly stepped up the steps with an indifferent face and walked to the high platform in the center of the square.

He is thin, but he exudes a deep temperament like an abyss.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Boundless Sect, and even if they are all people with a certain amount of cultivation talent, they must be uneven in terms of personality and conduct.

Just like the disciples who were instigated before, they hurriedly came to the door and wanted to slap Yu Xian in the face.

is like the bear horse who was willing to go undercover for the sake of his future and completely ruined his future.

Just like the bamboo garden that was about to be filled with jealousy before.

There are also those secret black hands who covet Yu Xian's position and have not yet appeared.

Yu Xian knew in his heart that with his current cultivation, it was far from enough to gain a firm foothold in this demonic path.

Yu Xian thought faintly, standing on the high platform, his gaze swept over the faces of many disciples in the audience, stimulating the medicinal power of the Yang Soul Pill he had taken before.

"I, Yu Xian, am a disciple of the Sword Immortal, the husband of the Demon Lord, and I am still a hanger.

"How can I be afraid, you will not succeed? "

Today, I will let you things see me respectfully when you see me in the future. "

By the way, a wave of synchronization values. "

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