The sun is setting and the autumn wind is blowing.
The competition in front of the Qingyuan main hall was basically over. The real sect leaders, powerful heroes, and those who had received invitations from the beginning were all welcomed into the main hall.
Some people who had been to Qingyuan Sect before couldn't help but feel emotional when they stood in front of the hall and looked at the Qingyuan Sect, which had a brand new look.
"Back then, the Qingyuan Sect was at its peak, and had the potential to become a major sect in Zhenzhou. But later on, they took the initiative to ask His Majesty for permission, and were only willing to guard the mausoleum in Ziyang Prefecture."
"Now, there is some of the weather conditions described in the records."
The Penglai Sect, which has lived overseas for generations, also sent representatives this time.
Penglai has a long history, and its ancestors can be traced back to before the Shang Dynasty. While it has a profound cultural heritage, its roots are mysterious. However, it has always been isolated overseas and rarely interferes in the affairs of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
The person who just spoke was a woman in green, dressed like a Taoist nun. She had warm blue eyes and a particularly pleasant voice.
This person's name is Bai Jing. He is the sword attendant of Sect Master Tan Tai. No one from other sects thinks it is inappropriate for him to sit in the seat of honor.
"Miss Bai is right. It is indeed changing with each passing day. The last time I came to Qingyuan Sect was more than ten years ago."
Elder Xu of Hengyun Sword City looked relaxed, holding a long sword in his arms, with a look of vicissitudes and sighs in his eyes.
"Bullshit, you were here just last month. Fairy Bai, don't listen to his nonsense, he is just pretending to want to say a few more words to you."
An elder from Jianzhuang snorted coldly.
As everyone knows, Jiancheng and Jianzhuang don't get along.
One reason is the dispute over the holy land of swordsmanship, and the other is that swordsmen all like to show off their prowess in front of others, and one person obviously cannot be pretended by two people.
"Shut up!" Elder Xu put down his tea heavily and said, "How dare you say that to me? I don't know who said when he was young that if you beat Miss Bai, Miss Bai would go to the East China Sea with you."
"And then?"
Li Mo, who had just entered the room, asked curiously.
"His sword was cut off and he came back crying."
Elder Xu snorted coldly.
The elder of Jianzhuang glared and said, "I didn't win, so how can you be so good? You even wrote a love poem to Miss Bai. How about I read the poem to you?"
"What's the point of digging up old scores? Go out and fight one-on-one if you have the guts."
"Pick it if you want. I'm afraid of you!"
The two men were at loggerheads and were about to fight.
Bai Jing is kind and steady, but she couldn't help but show her helplessness. It was obvious that this was not the first time this had happened.
Elder Xu and Elder Lian from Jianzhuang have had a long-standing grudge, and it's not because of the relationship between their respective sects.
Although Fairy Dan Tai is the sect leader, she has always been stationed in Penglai, concentrating on her cultivation, and the task of traveling through the nine heavens and ten earths is left to her, the sword servant.
At that time, Elder Xu and Elder Lian had agreed to duel with swords. It was hard to tell who was better and neither of them could stop fighting. But Bai Jing's music saved them both.
Later, both of them felt that they had won, and they both felt that Miss Bai admired them, so they both started pursuing her.
But it is well known.
One person can't have two people...
"Two elders, please don't get angry. Elders, let's discuss and exchange ideas. My master will preside over it later."
Li Mo bowed to the two of them.
"Who is your master?" The elder of Jianzhuang was still furious.
Elder Xu pondered for a while and said, "Shang Wu, I heard that she has made a breakthrough recently."
"......." The elder of Jianzhuang was silent for a while: "What, where were we just talking about? By the way, Qingyuan Sect is really unique."
The middle-aged man who was very angry just now suddenly became obedient.
Elder Xu sat back in his seat. Thinking that Shang Wu might come later, he hesitated for a moment and still didn't pick up the tea:
"Yes, yes, yes. I wasn't like this when I came last month. How come you suddenly look at me in a different light?"
"There were rumors in the early years that the Qingyuan Sect had relics from the Shang Dynasty. Could that be true?"
Bai Jing didn't know if she was trying to change the subject or if she was really curious about the matter.
"The relics of the Shang Dynasty?" Li Mo looked at Shangguan Wencang with an inquiring look.
Shangguan Wencang coughed lightly and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.
Bai Jing smiled and said, "It is human nature that the sect is secretive and it is not convenient for people to know about it."
"That's not the case." Shangguan Wencang waved his hand and sighed:
"What is the Great Shang Dynasty's treasure? It is completely fictitious. The country is about to perish. The situation is hopeless. How can the treasury not be empty? If you insist on saying that there is something left behind..."
Shangguan Wencang looked to the side.
Following his gaze, the sect representatives who were on good terms with him saw Tang Xiaobao eating a lollipop. Tang Xiaobao was drooling at the corners of his mouth, mumbling a question:
"Humans are born from human mothers, monsters are born from monster mothers, so what about Dan?"
"......"
There were people who could see Tang Xiaobao's origins, but from their perspective, a prototype of a magic pill was not enough to shock them.
"So is the one next to him."
Shangguan Wencang said.
Shang Li came running out of the hall and patted Tang Xiaobao on the shoulder:
"Brother Xiaobao, let's go catch frogs."
"Okay."
“….”
Everyone suddenly felt that what Sect Leader Shangguan said made sense.
A dynasty has been gone for thousands of years. If there really is any treasure, how could the Qingyuan Sect be like this today?
Even if there is, it is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people. I'm afraid it has already happened to Li Mo and Ying Bing.
So during the conversation, the topic returned to Xiao Li.
Looking at Li Mo, who was calm and composed, without any arrogance of being the leader of the Hidden Dragon List, Bai Jing nodded and said:
"You have amazing talent, and the most rare thing is that you are upright and have the demeanor of a gentleman. I have heard a lot about your deeds along the way. If you have time, you can bring Fairy Han to Penglai Island as a guest."
You can't go to Penglai Island just because you want to.
The people they invite have nothing to do with their martial arts level; the most important thing is their character.
Upon hearing this, Li Mo bowed his head in agreement.
Suddenly, the token in his Sumeru object vibrated.
"Summon the deputy leader, Yuwen Cuojin, and Situ Ding, and ask the immortal to have a chat and discuss important matters together!"
Li Mo remembered what he came here for.
He came to discuss important matters with the Demon Cult with the elders.
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