Yue Bufan's arrival made many venerable people greet him with kind faces.
Looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, Yue Bufan is considered a junior to most people present, but his own strength combined with the two behemoths behind him makes many people have to treat him with courtesy.
"Jun Yue, it's better to be famous than to meet him. He is really a talented person with extraordinary charisma."
"Brother Bufan, you and I have met in Middle-earth, do you still remember?"
"Brother-in-law, how is Senior Wang Ai's health? Thanks to Senior Wang Ai's advice, I have achieved what I am today. I have always wanted to come to express gratitude, but there are too many affairs in the sect and they are too complicated, so I have never been able to do so.
Brother-in-law, I would like to ask you to thank and apologize to the seniors on behalf of Muchen. I would be very grateful. "
"Yue Bufan."
"Junzi Yue..."
"Junzi Yue personally came to take Fairy Wang Xi back to the Divine Realm of Middle Earth. They are really affectionate and make people envious of such a couple."
"It's just that, traveling thousands of miles away, running around regardless of your own fatigue, the love is sincere..."
"..."
The Shenshui River was a little livelier again, with many people paying homage to Yue Bufan.
Yue Bufan was also polite, gentle and good-natured. He returned greetings to everyone, was neither humble nor arrogant to anyone, and was impartial, just like the spring breeze passing by.
There were streaks of light across the sky, and more and more monks were rushing towards the Shenshui River.
Today is the end of Daolian's secret realm. Not only are there strong people welcoming their own juniors, there are also strong people looking for talented people for their sects, families, or immortal dynasties.
They will pay attention to the people who are famous on the list of geniuses in Daolian's secret realm one by one. If they encounter the decisive talents of casual cultivators or some small sects, they will extend an olive branch.
The Shenshui River was becoming more and more lively, and the strong men were saying hello.
"Brother Ziye, Brother Ziguang, I didn't expect that you would be the ones to greet the Lu family this time. This trip is really timely for me to meet my two brothers.
After we said goodbye by the lake in Ming Dynasty, my younger brother has been missing the days of drinking and chatting with his two elder brothers. "
"Why are the people from the Wu Family Sword Cave here? Could it be that there are geniuses from the Wu Family Sword Cave in the Daolian Secret Realm during this trip?"
"Yan Kuku! A junior disciple of Butian Pavilion, she survived the sixth level of veneration ten years ago, and this time she is here to greet the disciples of Butian Pavilion!"
"Elder Tian Xuzi, your Tianhe Sect is prospering day by day, and the future of Yin Taoer's water spirit root is very promising."
"Isn't the Divine Demon Sect...? Why is Chen Qiushui here? Still staying with the people from the Qingqiu Fox Clan?"
"Oh, Granny Jinhua, you are actually here from the Huaxian Sect in person."
"Yunlei Pavilion..."
"Hidden Sword Sect..."
"One sword dominates the pavilion..."
"Oh my God, it's Brother Ye Guan! Brother Ye Fan is here too?"
"Thirty years east of Hedong and thirty years west of Hexi, Xiao Sanshilang of the Xiao family in China?"
"Eunuch Lin Yulin of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty?"
"..."
The Shenshui River was bustling with activity. Old friends who had not seen each other for a long time were saying hello, and those who had met once before were chatting again.
After all, the world of spiritual practice is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships.
The world is vast, one more friend, one more face, and maybe one more road in the future.
After everyone exchanged greetings for a while, the daolian that covered the sky and sun by the Shenshui River bloomed again.
The pink and white lotus petals opened and closed, and the powerful and overbearing breath rushed toward the water bank like water vapor, crushing everyone's greetings and gradually silencing them.
A little bit of tiny wood-blue dots, densely packed, like small ants beside the lotus pond in summer, fell into the sacred water and flew towards the shore with the pressure of Daolian.
The green dots of the wood are getting bigger and bigger, like wooden ladles and wooden boats, like thousands of sails passing by, magnified in the eyes of everyone in the blink of an eye.
It was the many geniuses who used the lotus tablets to cross the water and reach the shore.
While the geniuses were crossing the water, a golden light flew out from Daolian's secret realm. Zhuge Xiaobai sat on the genius list with gold foil as big as a roof and arrived at the shore in the blink of an eye.
After he held it with one hand, the Talent List turned into a ball of golden light and was held in his hand.
As the spokesperson for Daolian Secret Realm and Wanbao Pavilion, he coughed dryly and his face was radiant.
