Chapter 450: Not in the right place

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Jun Wuxie led Jueying deeper along the wide road.

Soon, an area where chariots, mounts and other transportation tools were parked appeared in sight.

He stepped forward to tie Jueying up and walked along the tree-lined road.

There are trees on both sides of the road, and gurgling streams and waterfalls can be seen in the distance. The rock walls of some strange mountain peaks are covered with all kinds of exotic flowers, and elixirs grow from the cracks in the rocks, with roots and leaves swaying in the wind.

The road under your feet is paved with purple jade, swaying with a faint purple hue.

In the sky, smoke and clouds floated, and spiritual birds flew across the sky, emitting a clear and long cry, casting large shadows on the ground.

He opened his True Eyes of Origin and observed the surrounding environment.

I saw many hidden ancient runes, which contained suffocating killing power.

The entire Mei Tong clan has such runes all over the mountains and plains.

However, they are in a state of silence, hidden in the mountains and rivers.

These runes formed a huge magic circle, covering the entire Mei Tong clan.

Not long after, a mountain peak appeared in sight.

This mountain peak was cut off flatly from the top, and a hall was built on it. There was a huge square in front of the hall.

At this moment, all the invited guests were sitting on the square.

Jun Wuxie walked across a stone bridge over a small stream and came to the foot of the mountain peak.

A staircase built of purple jade goes straight up to the top of the mountain.

He looked up and climbed up the stairs.



The square was very lively and the atmosphere was festive and joyful.

The four guardians of the Mei Tong Clan appeared together for the first time.

They were chatting and laughing with the two old men of the Ancient Phoenix Sect, while the Yin elders and elders of the Mei Tong clan were chatting and laughing with the senior officials of other forces, and they were all beaming with joy and feeling very proud.

Jun Wuxie's appearance caused the entire scene to fall into a brief silence.

All eyes were focused on him.

"Little innocent friend, come and sit here!"

The head of Yaowang Sect greeted Jun Wuxie warmly.

"Well, it turns out he is a disciple of the Soldier Saint?" An elder of the Mei Tong Clan said with a hypocritical smile: "Although the proud disciple of the Soldier Saint came uninvited, the Mei Tong Clan still welcomes him, little friend, please feel free to do so. Don’t be formal.”

"Hey." The Tianpu Guardian of the Charming Eye Clan sighed and said, "Young Master Jun is really a talented person, but it's a pity that all his cultivation has been lost. It's really a pity."

Jun Wuxie sat down next to the head of the Medicine King Sect, looked at the Tiantong Guardian and the others and said, "Senior, you have spoken harshly, I don't think it's a pity."

"Haha, Young Master Jun is indeed a person with an open-minded personality. It is commendable that he knows how to comfort himself after such an unfortunate experience." The Guardian of the Earth Eye nodded seemingly appreciatively, and then sighed: "At first, when we heard about Young Master Jun, I appreciate your talents and intend to betroth you to the saint girl of my clan. However, the young master has had a bad time, and now he is really not worthy of the saint girl of our clan. You should not worry too much about this matter."

As soon as these words came out, all the guests present had different expressions on their faces.

Those who were hostile to Jun Wuxie raised the corners of their mouths slightly, happy to see him being ridiculed in public.

The top leaders of the Yao Wang Sect, Demon Xiang Sect, Yuling Sect, Bingyun Tower and other forces secretly frowned.

What is the identity of the guardian of the Mei Tong clan?

Such a strong man actually ridiculed a young man in public, which was really against his status and was too low-priced!

"Young Master Jun, please don't mind. You know that with a power like ours, we have to consider the future of the family. The marriage of a saint must be a well-matched match." The guardian of Qiantong said and looked at the man from the Ancient Phoenix Sect who was wearing a golden and red brocade. The young man with dreadlocks said: "Guwei of the Ancient Phoenix Sect, a young prodigy, and the saintly daughter of our clan, a talented and beautiful woman, are a match made in heaven."

"Seniors, dare I ask who the noble saint is?" Jun Wuxie looked at them with interest and said loudly: "Senior said that he had intended to betroth the saint to me. This is strange. How come I have never heard of it? What about this? Besides, what does the noble saint look like, and how pretty is the head of the Yan family?"

Suddenly, the faces of the top leaders of the Mei Tong Clan turned dark.

To say such words in public is really frivolous and disrespectful to their family head.

"Little friend, what you are saying is that you don't know that the Mei Tong clan wants to betroth the saint girl to you?"

The sect leader of the Yaowang Sect asked the question knowingly, with a surprised expression on his face.

"I really don't know." Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "Maybe it's wishful thinking on the part of the seniors of the Mei Tong Clan. Fortunately, they didn't send anyone to propose marriage, otherwise the juniors really wouldn't know how to refuse."

"Mr. Jun, what you said is a bit arrogant." A majestic woman looked at her coldly with purple eyes and said: "Is it possible that the saint of our clan is not worthy of you? You actually said something that I don't know how to refuse. Come. If someone really proposed marriage to you at that time, you might not be happy in time, right? Now, you have lost all your cultivation, and the saint daughter of our clan is about to marry to the Ancient Phoenix Sect. You know that there is no hope, so you say such words I want to save my own face, but I don’t know that in the eyes of others, I will only listen to it as a joke!”

"Auntie, who are you?"

Jun Wuxie looked at the woman who spoke blankly.

The woman suddenly shook with anger.

Damn it, that hateful boy actually called her aunt?

She looks like she is only twenty years old, and she is only thirty-one this year, one year older than Yan Qingcheng!

"My little friend, let me introduce you." The head of the Yaowang Sect said with a smile: "This is the deputy head of the Mei Tong Clan, Yan Yu."

"Oh——" Jun Wuxie's voice was long, and he looked Yan Yu up and down, and said: "It turns out to be the deputy head of the family, Yan Yu. I'm disrespectful. But the deputy head of the family has wronged me, and I have never said anything about nobles. The saint is not worthy of me."

"Hmph, I'd like to hear what you mean?"

Yan Yu sneered. This young man had a close relationship with Yan Qingcheng, so she didn't like him, not to mention that he was just a loser with no cultivation.

"Didn't the Guardian of the Nobles say that? Matchmaking is different from free love, and it needs to be a well-matched match. Does the noble have a soldier? Since there is no such thing, it is not right to be in a wrong match, so how can we talk about marriage?"

Everyone was stunned.

Don't make the meaning of this too obvious.

This means that you, the Mei Tong Clan, don’t have that qualification yet!

At this time, not to mention Yan Yu, even the faces of the four guardians turned gloomy.

How could it be unreasonable that a cripple who had completely lost his cultivation dared to come to his door and make such nonsense, saying that his Mei Tong Clan was not qualified!

"Hahaha!"

An arrogant laugh broke the brief silence.

Gu Wei, the young prodigy of the Ancient Phoenix Sect, looked at Jun Wuxie with disdain and said: "Although the Soldier Saint is strong, there is only one person. Since ancient times, the world's forces have never heard that only one person can be said to be strong! You come from a small town and have low vision. Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, I don’t know who is outside. There are not a few people in this world who can compete with the Sage of Soldiers."

Jun Wuxie picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked at Gu Wei with a half-smile.

"Haha, some people just like to talk, thinking that they have the Soldier Saint on their back, and they will bring the Soldier Saint out wherever they go." A disciple of the Holy Sect who followed the senior officials mocked: "It's a pity that if some people are allowed to speak like a lotus, in the end It is still the two geniuses of the Ancient Phoenix Sect who have embraced the beauty, but those who quarreled with her are probably just holding their pillows and crying, tsk tsk, how pitiful."

Jun Wuxie glanced at the man and smiled without saying a word.

The person who spoke was at best considered a true successor in the Holy Sect.

He doesn't care about this kind of person, and any more words he says are a waste of time.

"Everyone, please be quiet." The guardian of Tiantong stood up and said: "Young master Jun has lost all his cultivation. The young genius fell to the altar. Now he comes to my Meitong clan. Faced with what is about to happen, his heart is unbalanced. This is human nature and understandable. Next, our clan will complete the final step of giving up the throne as the head of the family."

As his words fell.

Three people were walking slowly in the distance.

All three are women.

The two women in front were walking side by side.

Jun Wuxie turned around to look, her eyes gradually becoming gentle.

One of the two women in front of him was Yan Qingcheng.

Her expression was very calm, one hand held the other woman's palm, and she slowly walked towards where the family guardians were.

The person walking side by side with her should be Yan Yuqing.

Yan Yuqing was dressed in purple palace attire, with a hairpin on her head and jade beads swaying slightly, making her look exquisite and majestic.

The hem of her palace dress was very long and trailed to the ground.

Following behind was a girl, holding up the hem of her purple skirt and following with an expressionless face.

"Is this the saint Yan Ruyu?"

Jun Wuxie looked at it with Yuan Shi's true pupils and basically guessed his identity.

Half-step sect king realm, second level of eternal king level.

I have to say that he is extremely talented.

The face is like jade, the person is like the name, and the beauty is like jade.

In terms of appearance, she is only slightly inferior to Yan Qingcheng, more youthful and less mature and glamorous.

The three women appeared.

Over at the Ancient Phoenix Sect, Gu Yu and Gu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up.

Especially Gu Yu.

The moment he saw Yan Qingcheng, his eyes were blazing.

Jun Wuxie looked at Gu Yu, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly, and murderous intent rising in his heart.

"The position of head of the family is officially handed over."

The voice of the Sky Eye Guardian is majestic and rich.

Yan Qingcheng and Yan Yuqing, who walked in front of them, turned around at the same time to face each other.

"Yu Qing, the future of the family will be in your hands from now on."

Yan Qingcheng took out a purple token and put it in Yan Yuqing's hand.

"The head of the family..."

Yan Yuqing looked at the family leader's order, her hands trembling slightly.

At this moment, she felt as heavy as a mountain.

The token in her hand was like a huge mountain, making it difficult for her to breathe.

How could it be so easy to be the leader of a clan?

It represents not only power, but also tremendous responsibility and suffocating pressure.

Especially the competition within the family is fierce, and some ambitious people are eyeing it.

"You can't call me like that anymore. You are the leader of my clan."

Yan Qingcheng smiled faintly. She was naturally charming. With this smile, many people present stared at her.

I just felt that the scenery between heaven and earth was blurred in an instant, and there was only that intoxicating smile in front of me, which was deeply imprinted in my soul, and my whole heart was about to melt.

"Okay, the handover of the family head has been officially completed." Elder Tiantong said to Yan Yuqing in a serious voice: "Yuqing, you must manage the family well in the future. Any decision must be based on the overall interests of the family."

"Yuqing remembers the guardian's teachings."

Yan Yuqing put away the family head token, took a deep look at Yan Qingcheng, and under Yan Yu's jealous eyes, walked to the throne directly above, flicked her sleeves, and sat down slowly.

"Fellow Taoists, thank you for coming to support us." Tianpu Guardian's face was full of joy: "Now that the handover of the head of our clan is completed, I would like to announce a happy event here. The saint girl of our clan will enter into an engagement with Gu Wei, the genius of the Ancient Phoenix Sect. .”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the people of the Ancient Phoenix Sect.

Gu Wei stood up slowly, smiled and nodded to Yan Ruyu.

At this time, the guardian of Tianpu continued: "The so-called good things come true. In addition to the marriage between the saint of our clan and Gu Wei of the Ancient Phoenix Sect, there is also a marriage made in heaven. The original head of our clan..."

"I won't marry!"

Before the Tianpu Guardian could speak, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

It was not Yan Qingcheng who spoke, but Yan Ruyu.

Her expression was cold and haughty.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on her.

Immediately, people looked at Gu Wei again.

The smile on Gu Wei's face stiffened at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched several times.

"Ruyu, you are fooling around!"

The four guardians' faces were ashen.

"I said, I won't marry!" Yan Ruyu was firm and resolute. Her purple eyes swept across the audience and stayed on Jun Wuxie's face for a moment. Then she looked at Gu Wei, whose facial muscles were stiff, and said, "I, Yan Ruyu, don't want to marry." I need to rely on anyone, but with my own abilities, I can overlook a region and protect my family in the future, so why should I commit myself to others?"

"Shut up!"

The guardian of Tianpu shouted angrily.

Yan Ruyu did not obey and remained silent, saying: "Today, I, Yan Ruyu, express my attitude in front of all the forces in the world! In the past, you intended to make me commit myself to Jun Wuxie, but now you want me to commit myself to Gu Wei! Whether it is Jun Wuxie or Gu Wei, neither of them are in my eyes, Yan Ruyu! Even if I, Yan Ruyu, want to marry, I will only marry the strongest genius of my generation in the world. Obviously they are not!"

"Yan Qingcheng, you still don't discipline your disciples properly! You bastard, this is unreasonable!"

The Guardian of the Sky Eyes was so angry that his beard trembled.

"How can I allow you to do whatever you want when it comes to family marriage? It's not your turn to make the decision for yourself!"

The Earth Eye Guardian said coldly.

"Ruyu, please stop talking."

Yan Qingcheng took Yan Ruyu's hand and shook her head gently.

"Master, do you really want to accept this arrangement?"

Yan Ruyu looked at her incomprehensibly. She knew her master too well and was not a submissive person at all. How could she do it now?

"Ruyu, have you seen it? Even your master agreed. She is willing to sacrifice everything for the family, but you only care about your own interests. Where do you put the family?"

The guardian of dry eyes scolded.