A moment later, a young man who looked no more than thirty years old stepped in, followed by several disciples from Tianmu Valley wearing golden robes.
"The third one in the crowd, is that Jiang Liluo from the Jiang family?"
"The disciple from the Luo family's branch is also here."
"Who is the leader?"
“I don’t know him.”
"That is the eldest senior brother of this generation in Tianmu Valley, Yu Changsheng."
"Pfft! What's that name?"
Yu Changsheng is older than Bei Xueqing and Yuan Wushen. His cultivation in the early stage of Condensation Yuan is extremely strong and he may be promoted to the middle stage of Condensation Yuan at any time. Golden light shines brightly between his eyes, which shows that he has cultivated the skills of Tianmu Valley to an extremely high level.
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Everyone in the Hua family looked at each other.
"Enough!" Yuan Wushen interrupted his disciple's mumbling, stood up, bowed to Yi Ming and said, "This is my junior brother Meng Lang. Brother Yi is so young, but he has already entered the Condensation Stage. He will surely have a bright future. Please take the main seat so that I can apologize in person."
They each represented the power and interests of the sect behind them. When they were talking, although the old patriarch of the Hua family had a higher level of cultivation, he could not get a word in.
Seeing the old patriarch of the Hua family lead Yu Changsheng to the main table, the other disciples of Tianmu Valley also found a place to sit down, and a few cultivators with insufficient status and position squeezed out. Then Yi Ming's heart moved, and he was indeed caught in the disaster.
"Um?"
Yu Changsheng glanced at Yi Ming. The cultivator who could make Bei Xueqing of Jinghu Palace speak up to help him out must have something extraordinary about him.
With a flash of his eyes, Yuan Wushen laughed and waved to the disciple from Wangshan Sect. The disciple responded as if he had been pardoned. He took the two disciples from Tianmu Valley and sat down somewhere else without even looking at Yi Ming again.
Yuan Wushen would certainly not blame Bei Xueqing. The root of all this was, of course, Yi Ming's problem. How dare you ask Jinghu Palace to help you?
You know, there are also Nascent Soul cultivators in the yard outside. If Yi Ming dares to agree, he will not only lose face, but also implicate Luo Shi who supports him. But if he doesn't go up and actively refuses, his momentum will naturally be weakened, and he will not be ashamed to continue sitting at the side table in the hall, so he can only give up his seat.
"Yu Dao is friendly."
However, since he had set his eyes on Yi Ming, he would certainly not let it go. So he winked at a fellow junior brother, and that man stood up and led two Tianmu Valley disciples to Yi Ming and Qing Yangzi.
This is like roasting Yi Ming on the fire...
"Haha, many people who made fun of his name have disappeared inexplicably..."
"The Hua family moved to Luji City five hundred years ago, so they are not considered an outside force." Yu Changsheng said lightly.
"No need to disturb, of course not. Daoist Yu, please take a seat!"
"I'm sorry, Brother Yuan. I've been practicing for a critical moment recently and was groggy along the way. I really didn't pay attention. Now that I see there are only two casual cultivators in the hall, I didn't think too much about it." The disciple of Wangshan Sect hurriedly admitted his mistake, but in his words, he still thought it was most appropriate to let Yi Ming and Qingyangzi give up their seats. He muttered, "By the way, I also have a few casual cultivator friends outside..."
"You two, our fellow Taoists from Tianmu Valley are short of two seats. Please make way for us. There are plenty of tables outside and you can sit anywhere you like." A disciple of Wangshan Sect said with a playful look on his face.
Yu Changsheng watched coldly.
"Yes, senior sister." Luo Shi replied softly, pulling Yi Ming and sitting back down, completely ignoring what Yuan Wushen had just said.
On the other hand, the matter of Yi Ming and others was just a small episode. The focus, of course, was the conversation between Yu Changsheng, Bei Xueqing and Yuan Wushen about the situation in Luji City.
Only Bei Xueqing hummed and said lightly, "Junior Sister Luo, please greet Fellow Daoist Yi for me."
As for Yi Ming, after looking at Yuan Wushen's angry expression and feeling the smoothness still on the back of his hand, he just wanted to say something.
Although Yuan Wushen appeared normal on the surface, anyone who knew him well knew that he was really angry. "I didn't take you seriously at first. I just wanted to play with you and destroy you, but you went against me everywhere. It was not what I wanted..."
So Yuan Wushen was embarrassed. If Bei Xueqing was unreasonable, he would have no choice...
"Hello, Fellow Daoist Bei, Hello, Fellow Daoist Yuan."
"I heard that the Hua family is having a wedding today. Fellow Daoist Bei and Fellow Daoist Yuan are all here. I came here uninvited. I hope I won't disturb you?"
Because Yi Ming followed Luo Shi all the way, and a group of people surrounded him after entering the hall, Yuan Wushen never had the chance to cause trouble for Yi Ming again.
Shaking his head, Yi Ming sighed, and prepared to get up while pulling Qingyangzi. Yuan Wushen wanted to use this little trick to make him angry, but he was a little too childish. It was just a casual meal, there was no need to provoke the Tianmu Valley.
However, Luo Shi pressed down on Yi Ming's hand that was resting on the table, "These two are our friends. Is this how the Hua family treats guests?"
Yu Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and the two Tianmu Valley disciples shuddered and hurriedly distanced themselves from the matter. "This junior brother from Wangshan Sect asked two casual cultivators to give us seats, but the junior sister from Jinghu Palace said that these two people are her friends." Yuan Wushen laughed, then stopped smiling and scolded the Wangshan Sect disciple in a deep voice, "Friend Yi and Miss Luo are good friends. Didn't you have eyes on the road?"
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The noise here immediately attracted the attention of the people at the main table, and they all turned their attention to the table of Yi Ming and his companions.
"Fuck! What a great name! The truth is simple. It speaks out the ultimate pursuit of cultivators like me. It is not empty talk or pretense. It is truly a role model and example for cultivators like me!"
Behind him, the two disciples of Tianmu Valley didn't think there was anything wrong. Isn't it normal for a casual cultivator to give them a seat? It's just that these two casual cultivators are really lucky. They are fortunate enough to sit with the two senior disciples of Jinghu Palace. Well, this kid from Wangshan Sect has good eyes. If we can take down these two junior sisters of Jinghu Palace, we might as well give him some benefits.
"Hua Yan's qualifications meet the Wangshan Sect's standards for accepting disciples." Yuan Wushen continued, "But given his talent, I estimate that he will only be an outer sect disciple and then a deacon."
Yu Changsheng said that the Hua family belonged to the power under the jurisdiction of Tianmu Valley, and they would not give up, nor would they deliberately suppress them.
Yuan Wushen meant that the Hua family did establish connections with the Wangshan Sect, but they did not play a big role.
The two looked at Bei Xueqing together. Bei Xueqing didn't say anything, but just took a sip of the spiritual tea and praised it, "The tea is good."
So that's how it's settled! (End of this chapter)